i am a tree

Although the environment in this space is extremely harsh, there are also moments of relaxation.

The time when day and night alternate.

The sun slowly sinks into the earth, the extreme wind blows away the heat, and the temperature drops slightly, but it has not been replaced by severe cold.

The sky is full of clouds and clouds.

At this time, the big tree will also remove the aura shield, so that I can experience the wonders of the world.

Warm and sunny.

At this moment, even the raging extreme wind will become a little milder, with a scorching wind blowing slowly, and my tree body, which has been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, can barely bear it.

The overwhelming clouds seem to be within reach.

I certainly don't have life because of these clouds, even though they are so vivid.

But when I saw a finger-sized figure in colorful clothes appearing in front of me, I was still stunned.

I don't know what kind of creature this is, it flew up to me happily, and stretched out its tender hands to touch my leaves, seeming quite happy.

It has a gorgeous face, it looks like a female doll, with the changes of the clouds, the clothes on it, not only the color, but even the style, has been changing all the time.

With that tender little hand, it holds up the long skirt and ribbon, stands on tiptoe, flies around among the leaves, and dances.

It looks like a creature like a narcissus flower spirit, but I didn't know that even Yunxia could give birth to a spirit.

When the sun was setting and the clouds were gradually dissipating, the spirit slowly disappeared into the air reluctantly.

Just like Epiphyllum, a short and beautiful life.

It doesn't appear every day, as long as it appears, it will jump happily and laugh heartily.

I like it so much.

It also likes to sit on my immature stalk, swinging its legs, and the soft and thin clothes slide down.

I moved the leaves to touch it.

It jumped up, flew into the air, and left in a fright. After a while, it flew back again, as if it had forgotten, and sat on my stem again. Later, I couldn't bear to tease it like this.

Its spiritual consciousness is so low that even its memory is like this memory, disappearing in a flash.

The big tree paid attention to it when it first appeared.

When I found out that it was just a spirit, I ignored its playfulness with me.

The big tree sat next to me and stroked my leaves, "Are you so happy?" He whispered in a very nice voice.

During this time, I seem to be gradually able to have some simple exchanges with him.

The leaves rustled, as if in response to his words.

Dashu lowered his head, although he didn't see his face, but I think he smiled.

The big tree likes to be quiet by nature and doesn't like to be noisy, so even in such a desolate place, it can still be content.

But I still retain some of the habits of human beings, like being in the crowd, and I still do the same after I become a tree.

The surrounding flowers, plants, trees, insects, fish, birds, and animals are filled with all kinds of life in the surrounding space, and people can feel the vitality even when they breathe. Bugs, no trace of other life.

So you can imagine my depression.

When the big tree led me away from the remains of the ancient spirit beast, I thought that this cloud spirit would never be seen again, but unexpectedly, when the sun was setting, it rushed over again.

He looked at the big tree helplessly.

Dashu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know what to think of. He found a shelter from the wind, released the spiritual shield, and carefully placed me on the ground.

The little spirit was happy, and its tiny hands climbed onto my tree.

The big tree took me and wandered in this space, seemingly aimlessly.

But I know that the big tree is looking for a way to leave here.

A few miles away, there is a vortex formed by the polar wind that is clearly visible.

Our destination this time is there.

Dashu told me softly that there is a space crack in the center of the vortex, which is a relatively stable space channel that Dashu found after searching for a long time.

Although it is relatively stable, it is still full of unpredictable dangers. That's why the big tree poured spiritual energy into my tree body. I became a little more resistant, so that I wouldn't be torn into pieces just by entering this crack in space.

It's a pity that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and the abnormal shape of the "spirit-like stones" made the big tree dare not use them anymore, so it could only absorb some spiritual energy from the remaining spirit stones and scatter them on my branches and leaves.

Although he had already arrived at his destination, Dashu did not act recklessly, but stopped, found a stone cave sheltered from the wind, took a little rest with the magic weapon in his hand, and made a temporary residence.

He began to practice every day and night.

After the "spirit-like stone" was used up, a little gray embers would be left behind, and soon after, a thick layer of dust would be spread around him.

Even though he knew that the "spirit-like stone" had hidden dangers, Dashu still couldn't take care of it.

This space is gradually unstable. From time to time, you can feel tremors coming from the depths of the ground. Maybe there will be another big earthquake at some point. I think of the space collapse that Nanmu once said.

Perhaps, this space has also come to the end of its life.

With selfless practice, Dashu's body was gradually enveloped in a layer of black energy that seemed to exist.

The black air disappeared without a trace under the sun, and when it reached the dark place, it emerged like a snake lurking nearby, and wrapped its head around the big tree, making the big tree look gloomy.

The spirit that would have appeared when the sun went down did not appear anymore, of course not because it disappeared, but because it was afraid of the big tree, and only dared to look at it from a distance, but did not dare to approach it.

In fact, Dashu didn't do anything to it, but the gloomy aura on his body was enough to make people frightened.

I have stayed with him for a long time, and my adaptability is a little bit stronger, but occasionally, I still feel creepy in my heart.

Dashu woke up from his meditation, he walked out of the cave, and looked up at the gray sky.

With ten fingers pinching, there were bursts of cracking sounds from far and near, and gravel splashed everywhere.

The spirit of Yunxia, ​​who was hiding aside, grabbed the corner of his clothes and lingered, refusing to leave.

The big tree flew over, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it in his hand.

The spirit of Yunxia struggled in panic, tearfully looking at the expressionless big tree exuding a dangerous aura.

Dashu's hands tightened slightly.

Although this Yunxia spirit is only the lowest spirit, it has a natural desire to survive. At this time, it struggles even more fiercely.

I want to save it from the big tree.

The violent aura on Dashu's body became more and more serious, and he didn't know when he would be unable to suppress it.

Just when the spirit was about to be pinched to death by the big tree, there was a little movement not far away.

The big tree threw the spirit of Yunxia towards me, and it immediately flew up, hugged a leaf of me, and clung to it tightly.

Actually, I don't know why it approached the big tree foolishly even though it knew the danger of the big tree.

Maybe it's because this space is too empty and lonely, and he doesn't know how many thousands of years it has existed, living and dying, day after day, only accompanied by the clouds and clouds all over the sky, so it's hard to see a living thing, or a person who has never seen it. I have seen green plants full of vitality and vitality, so it is difficult to resist this attraction.

The black shadow flying over from a distance is an old acquaintance.

The old man in green who hadn't seen him for a long time ran over in embarrassment, dusty, the arrogance of the monk before had disappeared in this harsh space.

From a distance, he galloped over here.

Dashu once mentioned that because the space collapse is getting worse and worse, there are fewer and fewer relatively stable space cracks in this space. After searching for a long time, he finally found this place. Because of this, Dashu recklessly absorbs the aura from the "spirit-like stone".

When the old man in green saw the vortex, a look of ecstasy immediately appeared on his face.

When he saw the big tree, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, twisted his face, turned around and ran towards the big tree.

It seemed that the space passage in front of him made him feel relieved, and he was thinking about the treasure on the big tree that made him dream of it.

This old man in green seems to be having a bad time. He has been stuck in this space for many years, and he is so incompetent every day. He has no spiritual energy and no companions. decayed.

At this time, Dashu's cultivation base has skyrocketed, and he has the strength to fight with him.

Without saying a word, the two exchanged hands.

The big tree still showed no expression, only a slight chill came out from the bottom of his eyes, and one after another tree vines emerged from the ground and entangled them.

The old man in green laughed three times. He thought that the big tree was in the heart-beating stage of the day, so he took it indifferently.

But he was tightly entangled by those vines, the vines grew sharp thorns, and the blades scraped over like knives. Unexpectedly, the clothes on his body were cut into rags immediately.

The old man in green was furious, but the experienced man let go of the contempt in his heart, instead of rushing in, he hid a few feet away, "I didn't expect you to break through the golden core stage when you came to this ghostly place, haha, it's okay Well, it happens to be my great tonic."

He flicked his sleeves, and a ghost head emerged from it. The ghost hair screamed and rushed towards the big tree.

Big Tree frowned.

The screeching sound rippled the air around me and made my leaves rustle.

The little black energy in my body also started to stir up, almost making me unable to control it, the spirit of Yunxia turned somersault, and flew back again.

Its tiny hands hugged my trunk and hid behind it, shivering.

After the ghost head rushed to the side of the big tree, it began to circle around the big tree. It had a green face and fangs, grinning, as terrifying as the legendary bull head and horse face, but it seemed to be unable to find a place to put its mouth. Fa Jue was still unmoved, as if he was afraid of the big tree.

Unwilling to give up, the old man in green bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on the ghost head. The ghost head absorbed the blood mist, immediately revived, and began to rush towards the big tree with teeth and claws.

With a movement of Dashu's figure, he used his speed to the extreme, and he flashed three feet away in an instant, leaving only a faint afterimage on the spot, dodging the first attack of the ghost head.

Watching the ghost shadows flying all over the sky.

The big tree just kept dodging in a limited space, but did not fight back.

It is impossible to say that the big tree has no power to fight back. It can be seen from the way he is able to handle it with ease. Even the old man in green can see that something is wrong.

What was Dashu waiting for, or rather, what problems did he encounter, this ghost gave him some inspiration.