The Villain Has Blackened Again

As night fell, Chu Xueming killed three aggressive monsters halfway, but the two of them found nothing, and they didn't see any spirit grass.

Junior Sister Xun, why don't we rest here for the night. Xue Ming said, his eyes fell on the front.

Nan Xun followed him to look, and when he saw the scenery there, his eyes suddenly opened, and he couldn't help exclaiming, Oh my god! It's so beautiful!

A towering tree unexpectedly protruded from the mountainside of a cliff ahead!

I don't know what kind of tree it is, its roots are firmly planted in the crevices of the rocks, and all its branches grow in the direction of the ground.

There are many small flower buds on the brown branches, which are already a little red, as if weeping tears. Countless tears of blood gather together. Looking at it from a distance, it seems to be covered with a thin layer of red mist. In addition, it is from the cliff. Protruding from the half-waist, at first glance it looks like a large red waterfall pouring down the mountainside, which is very beautiful.

I don't know what kind of beauty it will be when all the flower buds are in full bloom. Nan Xun murmured, staring at the red waterfall, so surprised that she couldn't move her eyes away.

Xue Ming suddenly asked her, Junior Sister Xun, do you know what kind of tree this is?

Nan Xun thought for a while, then shook his head truthfully.

Luoshui also knew the spirit grass and spirit flowers familiar to the monks, but she really didn't have such a tree rooted in the stone wall, and what the branches yearned for was not the blue sky, but the land.

This is tears. Xue Ming explained.

Crying Tears was originally called Liuhuo. It bears fruit once in a hundred years. It only takes one month from fruiting to reflowering. The rest of the time, it looks like a flower blooming. The flower is as gorgeous as fire, and thousands of flowers gather together. It is like a flame, and with the branches growing downward, it pours down like a stream of fire.

Speaking of this, he smiled faintly and looked at her, Crying Tears is an ancient tree, and now it can only be seen in some ancient secret realms. Junior Sister Xun and I are lucky.

After hearing this, Nan Xun felt even more curious, and at the same time was a little puzzled: Brother Xueming, you said that this sea of ​​clouds secret realm has existed for three thousand years, and it opens once every five years. Didn't any of those monks see this tree?

Xue Ming raised his brows slightly, and replied: Everyone else is busy with training, and they don't pay attention to the scenery around them. In addition, they don't know the tree, so they naturally don't see it in their eyes. However, Junior Sister Xun is different. Junior Sister has scenery in her eyes. I would also like to let you see it.

Nan Xun snorted, Senior Brother Xueming, you're talking like this Qilei will take the initiative to choose someone to see it.

Xue Ming raised his hand, intending to brush away a leaf that fell on her shoulder, but he retracted the hand halfway, and only verbally reminded: A leaf fell on Junior Sister's shoulder.

Let's fall, let's fall. We are surrounded by thousands of trees, how can we keep a leaf from touching us? Nan Xun said with crooked eyes.

But he said in his heart: So you dusted off the master and so on, all of which are used to pick up girls in the future? little bastard!

Thinking of the original name Liuhuo, Nan Xun couldn't help asking him, Why did you change from Liuhuo to Weeping again? Could it be that now there is only Weeping and won't bloom again?

Junior Sister Xun is really smart. I really don't want to cry anymore.

Reluctant? Nan Xun caught the key word.

Xue Ming looked at the big tree, and said lightly: A long time ago, there was a flowing fire tree that had just opened its wits and fell in love with the flame bird perched on its branch. The flame bird liked his flame-like flowers. For a hundred years, besides Liuhuo, she likes flying in the blue sky the most. In order to please her, Liuhuo's branches grow upward overnight, bringing her closer to the blue sky.

Later, the flame bird formed a pill first, and in order to get more opportunities to practice, she left the tree of flowing fire, no matter how much he begged.

After the flaming bird left, the flaming branches fell down again. From then on, he loathed the blue sky and didn't want to look up again. And the flaming flowers of the tree stayed in the flower buds forever, never blooming all year round, and never bearing fruit. And because of its powerful will, its fellow clansmen also became like him overnight.

There is no one in the world's running fire to bloom, and it has turned into tears since then.

Nan Xun heard the somewhat tragic ending, and really didn't like it, so she walked up to Weeping and gently touched one of the flower buds.

I don't know if it was just after hearing the story, she actually felt the flower bone tremble slightly.

Nan Xun suddenly turned to look at him, Senior Brother Xueming, that Flowing Fire Tree was emotionally hurt, why did he let the whole family be like him, and we will never see that moving scene again, wouldn't it be a pity?

Xu didn't want his fellow clan to also taste the bitter fruit of his self-righteousness, so he cursed with a strong vow to prevent all the flames from blooming.

And then, what happened to the fire tree?

It is said that shortly after that, the flowing fire also took the form of a demon pill, and the vegetation and trees could leave the place where it took root after taking form, and any place with soil could take root again, but the flowing fire tree never left.

Speaking of this, Xue Ming looked at the weeping man in front of him, and said casually: It's a coincidence that the Liuhuo tree grew in the cliff back then, very similar to the one in front of me.

Nan Xun's eyes lit up when he heard this, Brother Xueming, do you think it's possible that the tree in front of us is the fire plant from back then? After all, this secret realm has existed for three thousand years. Before it became a secret realm, the creatures here didn't know How long have you survived?

After a short pause, she shook her head again, That's not right, it shouldn't be possible, because in this sea of ​​clouds secret realm, restricted by the laws of the secret realm, all living beings cannot transform into demon pills. But brother, tell me, the tree of flowing fire is in the flames. Shortly after the bird left, the demon-knot pill transformed into a human form.

Xue Ming stretched out his hand and flicked on the weeping branch, with an indifferent expression, So what if it is, so what if it is not? There is a useless plant on the left and right, where should I hide in a corner to feel dejected?

Nan Xun frowned slightly, Why is it so useless? It's just an infatuation tree. Brother, do you think it shouldn't be hurt by the flame bird?

Xue Ming snorted softly, his voice was low, If you really like it, then break through all obstacles and go after it. What's the use of hiding in a corner and crying alone?

Nan Xun paused, and asked: Senior brother, do you think that the Flame Bird abandoned him first, and is it worth the Rushing Tree's desperate pursuit?

Whether you love him or hate him, if you can't let go, naturally you have to go to her and ask her clearly. Maybe the other party still loves him, but there are some unspeakable difficulties, or maybe the other party really doesn't love him anymore. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want feelings, even if you find that flame bird and perish together, it’s better than the one who abandons himself and complains about others later, that’s really useless.”

The corner of Nan Xun's mouth twitched slightly, Brother Xueming, although it makes sense, what you said really... hurts people.

False words don't hurt people, is Junior Sister Xun willing to listen to them? Xue Ming smiled lightly at her.

Nan Xun shook his head and said very seriously: I don't like to listen to lies, but I like to listen to good ones. There is still a slight difference between the two.

As she spoke, she blinked her eyes, leaned forward slightly to his side, opened her bright eyes and asked him, Brother said before that I am the most beautiful female cultivator you have ever seen. Is it a good word, is it a lie?

Xue Ming smiled and said: Of course it is the truth.

Nan Xun curled his mouth, Senior brother is telling the truth, then I will believe you. So senior brother Xueming, you see, the truth can also be very nice, why can't you tell the truth that people like to hear?

Xue Ming looked at her, his eyes were soft, with a touch of connivance and pampering, The nice truth depends on who is telling it to, that tree is so stupid, why should I tell the nice truth to it? Junior sister is different, you look like a smart and wonderful person, I unconsciously want to tell you the nice truth.

Nan Xun glanced at him, Brother Xueming, if you continue to act like this...you will be ignored.

She snorted softly, stomped her feet, and turned her head pretentiously, not looking at him.