One-three-zero

The big tree that covers the sky is like an old man who is about to die, no longer fresh color, no longer bright luster. [Ran^Text^Library] The leaves fell down one by one, like colorful butterflies fluttering, swaying in a bleak arc.

Heavy and dead, quietly wrapped around the body of the giant tree, slowly tightened, slowly tightened, and when it completely penetrated into every inch of the tree, the giant tree would be completely dead, even if Da Luo Jinxian descended to earth, he couldn't save it!

Hu Lao's face was solemn, and his eyes were full of helpless decadence: Didn't Da Chunmu complete this transformation? He silently muttered to himself, sighing silently in his heart.

In ancient times, there were people who had a great Tsubaki, and 8,000 years old was the spring, and the 8,000-year-old was the autumn. But almost no one knows that it will be renewed every 8,000 years, and this time, it will determine whether it can live another 8,000 years, its spring and autumn.

At the time of the new development, it needs a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality! It needs endless life energy! It also needs many, many necessary things, and if it lacks one, it may lead to the failure of innovation! If it is missing once, it will die! This is the price of power!

Heaven is fair, giving it the strength to sustain a great array with the vitality it expounds alone, and likewise, to make it suffer once every eight thousand years.

The large array that can hide the village is supported by the vitality that Tsubaki Muyi inadvertently exuded.

I'm afraid that this time when the big Tsubaki is new, there is a very serious omission that cannot be made up, otherwise it would never have died without the slightest warning!

Hu Lao's eyes were full of defeat, could it be that he wanted to return to the mountains and forests again to fight and compete with other races?

They've lived here for generations, their roots have taken root here, and no one wants to go back to those precarious days. They were also so sad that they almost looked at the tree that was slowly declining.

Hu Lao glanced at Xiaoyu and slowly glanced at her, she was still young, how could she bear to kill in order to survive, how could she bear to watch her keep fighting for survival!

However, there is no way, so there is no way for people!!

At this moment, they seemed to be able to stand here so silently, silently watching the big Tsubaki die little by little, until they died, how cruel this was!

The big tree trembled gently, and the branches wailed with this trembling, wailing in pain. This wail was heard in the ears of the villagers, imprinted in the bottom of their hearts, and rolled up the most turbulent waves!

They were in despair! They watched in despair as the branches of the trees began to fall off!

In the desperation of everyone, Liu Yun stepped forward gently, looking at the cracked and hideous wounds on the tree, looking at the rapidly decaying tree, he pressed on the trunk of the big chunmu, and the endless life energy continued to pour towards the big tree with his wrist!

The villagers who fell into despair didn't notice Liu Yun's movements, not even Hu Lao as an existence, only a girl, Xiaoyu's girl, she looked at Liu Yun, and couldn't help but have a trace of ardent expectation in her heart, perhaps, he could save the big tree! She didn't know why she trusted this man so much, and she didn't even have a way to refine the god and reverse the void, she would actually believe in a guy who only refined and refined qi.

Maybe it was the familiarity that made her feel so familiar, or maybe he saved her, so she believed in him and believed that he could do anything.

The bronze mirror on his right arm emitted a faint fluorescence, clear and misty, which was covered by Liu Yun's sleeve and was not noticed by anyone.

Fang Cai, just as Fang Cai Liu Yun was looking at the gradually withering big Tsubaki wood, a wisp of the matchmaker's voice quietly floated into his ears, and the matchmaker asked him to put his hand on the trunk.

He has inexplicable trust in the matchmaker, and the matchmaker's voice naturally has a gentle and convincing power.

Naturally, he stepped forward and put his hand on the tree.

A burst of coolness slowly descended into the body of the tree as his hand touched the trunk of the tree.

Feeling the cool feeling on his arm and the fluctuation of the vitality that was still alive on it, he was extremely surprised! Could this be the breath of life?!!!

The matchmaker has the breath of life! He instantly understood, and understood that he had almost died after being seriously injured in the sea market several times, why he would have nothing to do after waking up.

Hu Lao, he was shocked, and the villagers were shocked! They were deeply shocked by the breath of life that emanated from Liu Yun's arm! They finally recovered from their despair!

How could the breath of life exuding from Liu Yun's arms be hidden from this group of foxes with profound skills? They felt those lively and beating breaths of life, and their eyes couldn't stop overflowing with hope, strong hope!

At this moment, everyone's eyes converged on Liu Yun, and they all converged on Liu Yun!

Maybe he can really save the big tree! In their eyes, in addition to hope, there is also fanaticism! However, no one made a sound, they were afraid that if they made a sound, they would disturb Liu Yun.

The decline of the tree is slowly stopped, and the branches and leaves no longer fall!

Everyone, everyone wanted to cheer, they all wanted to shout hysterically, but they suppressed themselves to death, they looked at Liu Yun excitedly, their eyes were full of surprise!

Big tree, there is hope!

With the output of the breath of life on Liu Yun's arm, the big tree slowly stretched out its body, and the branches that had been hanging down began to raise its head little by little, little by little!

The branches and leaves that were constantly withering are no longer withering, they have quietly turned from dull yellow to green, and then to green again, a pleasing green!

The villagers couldn't hold back any longer, they cheered wildly, they jumped up! Liu Yun's face couldn't help but have a hint of joy, happy for the innocent villagers.

Little by little, the shoots are pulled out, the branches are spreading little by little, and the tree is finally back to its former luxuriance!

The breath of life on Liu Yun's arm was suddenly retracted, and the weak voice of the matchmaker sounded softly in his ears: This is the ancient big chunmu, and the big chunmu will bear a fruit later, and it will only bear one fruit in eight thousand years, you swallow it, and sit quietly for seven hundred and forty-nine days......... The voice gradually became inaudible, and the weakness in the matchmaker's tone could be clearly distinguished even if he was as dull as him.

In the bronze mirror, the matchmaker sighed lightly and said to Ruoli: This time, I'm afraid I will have to sleep for decades, this kid is not a worry-free master, you have to watch it carefully, but his luck is good, even the ancient big Tsubaki can be encountered.........

Ruoli frowned and said: Why should we care about this troublesome boy anymore, it is better to leave now!

However, what answered him was a deep silence, and the matchmaker had fallen into a deep sleep.

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