Chapter 24: Ancient Trees Bloom

The ancient tree somehow became a dead tree, and it never sprouted and bloomed again, but everyone who knew it said it was dead, but on this day, in front of Dongli and Wang Xian, it spoke.

When Wang Xian struggled out of Dongli's arms, his face was full of tears, and Dongli was startled, "Are you crying?"

Wang Xian was stunned and touched the tears on his cheeks, "No, ......"

Dongli reached out to help her wipe away her tears, "What's wrong with you?"

Wang Xian shook his head and staggered to his feet, "Who are you waiting for?" asked Gu Shu.

"I ask you, who are you waiting for? Aren't you talking about the Ancient Divine Tree? Who are you waiting for to never bloom again in a hundred years?

The wind howled and black clouds swept through. Wang Xian's hairband was blown away, and a green silk looked like black silk in the wind, Dongli looked at her background and was stunned. It's like I've seen it somewhere.

The voice rang out again, "What's wrong with you." You never talk to me like that. ”

"Whoever you're waiting for, I'll help you get her back, just begging you to bloom once. ”

"Who are you looking for? Aren't you here? You're back, I thought you'd never come back, I didn't bloom anymore. ”

Wang Xian and Dongli were stunned, Dongli couldn't get close, so he had to call Wang Xian over and whispered: "This old goblin thinks you are something, you might as well sing a fake show to it, let it bloom and let's leave." ”

Wang Xian nodded, "That makes sense." It's just what I'm going to do?"

Dongli and Wang Xian discussed for a while, Wang Xianfu stood up again, walked to the ancient tree, and said as he walked, "Yes, I'm back." You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"

Although she was acting, she didn't know why as soon as Wang Xian said this, tears slid down her eyes, and her voice was choked! She stroked the trunk of the tree with trembling hands, put her face on it, and said, "I'm finally back." ”

At that moment, several strange pictures came to mind, and Wang Xian saw a child in a * gauze skirt laughing, circling, and dancing insolently...... The ancient tree was blooming with crimson flowers, just as it was estimated to be recorded, like a magnificent splash of blood, and the child kept calling it "mother".

The wind in his ears gradually quieted down, and Dongli remained motionless, he always felt that the tree was hostile to him.

"You, why are you still with him?"

Wang Xian looked up strangely, "Huh?"

"He hurt you like that, why are you still with him? Have you forgotten what he did to you? Have you forgotten what happened that day? How can you forget, you must not forget!"

Wang Xian was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he smiled and tried to comfort it, "Let it go to those old things, people always have to look forward, if I keep holding grudges, wouldn't time be boring?"

Gu Shu replied with a long silence, "But you said you would hate him and never forgive him." ”

Wang Xian secretly thought, this tree must be old, just like an old man, people will forget many things when they are old, and they will also confuse many things. It must have confused something, identifying itself and Dongli as someone. After all, if you think about it carefully, listening to the tone of this tree, it all seems like a long, long time ago, and I and Dongli have known each other for a short time. They can't talk about past and present lives, and they can't even get too close......

"Then I'll tell you now," replied Wang Xian with a smile, "I forgive him." ”

Dongli vaguely heard Wang Xian's words, and for some reason, his heart was a little touched. A bad premonition came over me, and I felt very uncomfortable.

There was silence again, and suddenly the wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and the tree said, "Do you want to see the flowers?" Wang Xian could hear its voice a little choked, "I'll show you it...... Just like before. ”

I don't know why, I feel a little sorry for this tree.

Wang Xian nodded lightly, turned around and walked eastward. At the moment when she turned around, a bright light flashed behind her, and after a slight sound like a blood vessel bursting, the red falling stars all over the world dotted the surroundings with enchanting.

Dongli was almost stunned when he saw such a scene, which can only be described as spectacular. It seems that no matter how gorgeous the fireworks in the world are, they are not as good as one in 100,000. But Wang Xian didn't see it, she looked back after hearing the movement, and at that moment it was crimson and burning, and almost the whole world was about to burn.

I've never seen such a magnificent tree!

However, the ancient tree seemed to be asleep, and no matter how much Wang Xian talked to it, it never spoke. It's just that Dongli still didn't dare to approach him, not that he was afraid, but that the scene just now made him feel a little awe.

Wang Xian gathered a bag of flowers, respectfully thanked the sacred tree, and then pulled Dong away.

Legend has it that the sacred tree, which had not bloomed for hundreds of years, suddenly bloomed. It is a sacred tree, born of the blood of the gods, but it can be silent for a hundred years, and bloom in its most splendid form.