Si Chentian looked at his face and couldn't help but smile, and then flew in the direction of Tianyuan Pavilion with the sword.

Huayuan Valley, which was destroyed in an inexplicable fire thousands of years ago, has long been reduced to an overgrown abandoned place after the vicissitudes of life, and has long been forgotten by the world.

The flowers bloom and fail, year after year, until finally, the poppies also disappear.

And almost at the same time, in the back mountain of Tianyuan Pavilion, a poppy suddenly appeared, and she was almost beheaded by Si Chentian, who liked to practice in the back mountain.

Thankfully, it was a handicap.

Because the ink bone sword felt the breath of the poppy, it automatically bounced away at the moment when it was about to touch the poppy, and the poppy, when she sensed the danger, suddenly changed her form, turned into a woman's appearance, and dodged away.

Seeing this scene, Si Chentian muttered suspiciously: "Spirit object?"

And the woman who was transformed into a poppy, Xu had already felt something, looked at the man in front of her, couldn't help but show joy on her face, hurriedly ran forward, and muttered in a coquettish voice: "It's you, it's really you!"

At this time, Chang Si Chentian was puzzled, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and asked suspiciously, "Does the girl recognize me?"

"I know!" After speaking, he shook his head again and continued: "But I don't recognize it, your appearance is not him, but on your body, there is his breath, and there is the breath of the ink bone vine." ”

"Do you feel the breath of the ink bone vine?" His saber was named the ink bone sword because it used the Shenmu ink bone vine, but if ordinary people didn't know the details, it was impossible to know that there was an ink bone vine on the body of the sword, so what was the origin of the woman in front of him, which made Si Chentian care very much.

The woman smiled innocently, as if she had never been in the world, she approached Si Chentian, looked around him, and grinned: "The ink bone vine is in your sword, what about the phoenix?"

Seeing that the woman's face suddenly showed doubts, Si Chentian asked curiously, "Phoenix? What phoenix are you asking?"

"Yes, yes, the phoenix that used to live on the ink bone vine, do you know where it is?"

The woman's inexplicable remarks made Si Chentian a little confused, and in the face of such a slender woman who suddenly turned into shape, what he was thinking about now was how to settle her. There are very few female apprentices in Tianyuan Pavilion, and he usually shows that he doesn't like women, if he suddenly takes a woman back, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain, and he will even be interrogated.

Therefore, he secretly concluded in his heart that he must not bring this woman back.

Due to Si Chentian's considerations, he left the woman in the back mountain without pity, and the woman took on a human form at the beginning of her life, and she didn't understand the sophistication of human feelings, looking at the back of Si Chentian leaving, she didn't feel any loss, until after nightfall, when the night was getting darker, the climate in the forest became cooler, and she curled up and hid under a tree, she felt inexplicably lonely and afraid.

These feelings had never appeared before she had not taken on a human form, and after she had turned into a human form, everything around her seemed to be magnified in an instant, and to her, it was all terrifyingly strange.

Just when she was afraid, a sudden flash of lightning in the sky made her body tremble, and a thunderclap ensued that frightened her to bury her head deep in her knees. Drops began to fall from the sky, and gradually, the rain became heavier......

Once in Huayuan Valley, she has never experienced wind and rain under the protection of the ink bone vine, accompanied by the phoenix, under the care of Huayuan, thriving, and now, she is alone in this world, only to feel that the feeling of the original person is so sad.

The rain around me was getting louder and louder, hitting the leaves and rocks......

However, suddenly, she felt that the raindrops on her body were gone, but the rain was still noisy all around.

In a trance, she slowly lifted her head from her knees, and her eyes were a pair of inky boots, and the hem of her clothes that had been soaked in rain and soiled, and her eyes gradually moved up, and she could see his face clearly, "It's you!"

He held an umbrella, but his hair was still wet from the rain, a few strands of hair were attached to his temples, his eyes were still as light as a lake, he tilted the umbrella to her side, and said, "Come back with me!"

"Where?"

"Warm place. He said this, then handed her the umbrella: "Help me carry it!"

The woman carefully took the umbrella, and just as she was wondering, she was already picked up by him, and his gentle voice came from her ear: "Take the umbrella." ”

This is a feeling that a woman has never had, indescribable, at that moment, she seemed to see the valley master of Huayuan Valley who had taken care of her in every way, and this man did have his breath on him.

After the destruction of Huayuan Valley, although she was also burned by the flames, her torso and branches and leaves, but fortunately, the roots were not damaged, and it took thousands of years to recover, and after countless years, she found the breath of ink bones and followed. Along the way, she heard many rumors. People say that Hua Yuan is dead and the ink bone vine is destroyed, but she doesn't believe it, because between heaven and earth, there is still the breath of Hua Yuan and the ink bone vine, and others may not be able to detect it, but she knows that they are still there.

Si Chentian took the woman back to his residence, lit a fire in the house, and cooked hot tea, seeing that her clothes were all wet, she couldn't, so she had to find her own clothes and give her them: "Change them." ”

After the woman changed her clothes, she approached Si Chentian and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"Then who are you?" Si Chentian did not answer the woman, because he was a little wary of her. Even if it is a spiritual creature, it cannot be ruled out as ill-intentioned, so he must be cautious.

Asked by Si Chentian, the woman shook her head suspiciously: "I don't know who I am, when I was a poppy in the past, I didn't have a name." ”

"No name?" Si Chentian took a sip of hot tea and continued, "Then where are you from?"

For some reason, in the face of Si Chentian, the woman didn't seem to be as deliberately concealed as when others asked about it before, she smiled innocently: "Huayuan Valley." ”

The teacup brought to his mouth suddenly paused, this place name that only existed in rumors, made Si Chentian's face change suddenly, he turned his head to look at the woman, and stopped talking.

"You don't believe it?" The woman's sudden questioning made Si Chentian not know how to deal with it. What kind of place Huayuan Valley is, no one will know better than them cultivators, it is a sacred place that exists in legends, but after being destroyed by a fire, this legendary place no longer exists.

There have long been living beings there, and it is impossible for any living beings to survive, but the woman in front of her actually said that she was from there, this kind of absurd statement is really unbelievable.