Arad's crooked savior

"The new transplanting site of the holy tree will be chosen in one of the broadest plains in Tabors. There will be many people watching and witnessing." Bosem elegantly lifted a strand of fallen hair to his ear. At this time, Ye Lin Only then could we see her pointed elf ears, which were slightly crimson.

Usually, Bosem's beautiful ears are covered because of his thick hair and blooming flowers.

"Why not transplant the floating island in the sky? It should be safer." Ye Lin asked, still holding the other's slender Rouyi tightly in his hand.

The first dual cultivation of origin is actually almost over, and both parties have benefited a lot from each other.

But Ye Lin, in an "experienced" manner, said righteously that there might be side effects and it was best to end the process slowly.

His palms were warm but not sweaty. Mysterious power slowly entered Bosem's body, sorting out her blood and spirit, and continued to complement the origin of the holy tree in strands.

"Because the Holy Tree is a precious artifact of Tabors. Although I am responsible for taking care of and using my abilities on weekdays, it actually belongs to everyone."

Tabors is a planet ruled by flying races, but there are still some animals and fish living in the fields, forests and lakes.

Moreover, although the floating island in the sky is beautiful and safe, it is still a "suspended" thing. Without the contact with the ground of Tabols, it always feels that it will lose a bit of the artistic conception it should have.

Dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust. Born on the earth, it should take root and never leave. This is correct.

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"Ye Lin, when will you go back?" Bosem asked, then sighed softly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, obviously feeling quite uneasy inside.

In two days at most, the distance between Tabors and the Demon Realm will be relatively far away. Various energy threats from the universe will make crossing the void very difficult and dangerous.

Thinking rationally, she should persuade Yelin to prepare in advance and return to her homeland.

But the soft touch deep in my heart was slightly sweet and slightly sour. Personally, I wanted to ask him to stay in Taybols and never do it again.

Pairing his Wuxuan ability with his Zema Kure will definitely complement each other and make Tabors more beautiful and prosperous.

Before Ye Lin could answer, Bosem, who had already subconsciously decided on his answer, looked at the golden field and felt a little lost. He murmured vaguely: "Will we meet again in the future?"

Even though her wings can soar into the sky and overlook the earth freely, Tabols and Arad are always separated by a vast void of the universe, making it difficult for humans to reach them.

Even Master Prey, the genius who can fly the highest and farthest, was once trapped in the demon world and could not escape and return home.

If Ye Lin can't live here for a long time, does it mean that if we say goodbye after a few days, we will never see each other again? Bosem's mind is delicate and gentle, but he also thinks too much and becomes sentimental.

Maybe in a few days, she would be the only one left to look at the beautiful golden field with golden dandelions in full bloom, alone in the wind.

Bosem, whose thoughts were drifting away and melancholy, was suddenly pulled by his wrist, and fell forward due to loss of balance. Then he was hugged tightly by a warm and fresh embrace, which made him feel very at ease.

She didn't dislike Ye Lin. On the contrary, she liked Ye Lin's scent. However, Bosem, who had never had close contact with a man, subconsciously struggled nervously and lost a bit of his usual grace and dignity.

In a state of shallow empathy, he and Bosem were very close mentally and could detect small changes in each other's moods, but they were far apart in physical distance, and the obstacles were full and thick.

When Bosem's slightly trembling body calmed down, his eyes were affectionate and elegant, and he gently held the flower girl's face, which was beautiful and charming, with crystal clear skin and no flaws.

The eyelashes are long and curved, like beautiful crescent jade hooks. Bosem's eyes are clear and blue. When he looks at them, he seems to feel a ethereal world, and his mind is relaxed and peaceful.

The noble administrator in charge of all the flowers, plants and trees in Tabors, the fragrant and intoxicating floral fragrance on Bosem's body does not come from the flowers blooming in her hair, but a natural fragrance between the ice, flesh and jade bones.

Suddenly, Bosem's beautiful eyes widened, and then she quickly closed them in shame. She didn't want to count his eyelashes, but just grasped the hem of the dress with her fingers, clenching them tightly.

It seems like a minute has passed, and it seems like a century has passed. Bosem's cheeks are flushed, and his shy look is even more beautiful.

She gently covered her lips with her slender jade fingers, and pursed her lips a few times as if she was dazed or thinking about it, but she did not blame him for his rudeness.

After the state of deep empathy, the relationship between each other has risen to a level beyond ordinary lovers, more like two unique but very fitting puzzle pieces that only the other person can do.

A kiss that both parties were looking forward to quickly brought the distance between them closer, leaving only one final barrier, which was... long-distance love.

"Let me tell you a story, Posthum. A true story."

"OK."

Although suddenly telling a story seemed a bit inconsistent with the current ambiguous atmosphere, since he wanted to say it, he was willing to listen, enjoy the few remaining moments of beauty, and keep one more precious memory.

But before telling the story, Ye Lin suddenly "acted like a spoiled child" for a while. After receiving the pampering permission, he rested his head on a pair of plump and round legs.

The originally clear blue sky and the beauty of rolling clouds were now obscured by a pair of very large butter puddings.

"You know Mailu, a girl with a very similar aura to you. I lied to you that she was our eighteen-year-old daughter. In fact, she is an elf knight from the same peaceful and beautiful world as Tabors..."

Bosem's eyes were filled with tenderness, and his fingers gently stroked his handsome cheek. At first, he just thought he wanted to satisfy his curiosity about the natural scent of Mailu, but he didn't expect that the story became more and more "outrageous" in the end. .

Mailu, who mistakenly thought she was her daughter, actually came from another "dimension", and Ye Lin had communicated with that dimension and even obtained some mysterious natural substances.

For Bosem, who has lived in Tabors for a long time and has only been to the Demon Realm briefly, and has never had time to see Arad, the story is indeed too impactful.

Bosem, who is delicate and intelligent, quickly understood what he wanted to express, that is, as long as the power is strong enough, crossing dimensions, the distance problem of long-distance love is just a matter of flipping hands.

He couldn't see Bosem's cheek, but he could guess that she was probably still skeptical, after all, she had never heard of such a thing before.

Ye Lin stood up straight from the pillow on his knees, and suddenly came close to Bosem's flowery cheek. His eyes were blazing and serious, and he said: "You and I have experienced each other deeply, and you should have felt that except for Wuxuan, the other holy trees have The breath, that Eudia among them, comes from the beautiful world.”

After saying that, as if she was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Ye Lin straightened her pretty face as the red clouds hit her face, held back a touch of the fragrance of flowers, and then took the initiative to let go of her mind, communicate with the source, and deeply empathize again.

He asked Bosem to read his most authentic memory fragments, that is, the memory of how he became a transcendent.

Regarding the fusion of the three holy trees, that precious memory, Bosem's eyes widened this time. Being involved in it was like being immersed in it, which was of great benefit to her realm.

Everything he said is true. As long as a suitable method and a powerful enough medium are used, the parallel dimensions where the long river of time divides can be traversed!

The seemingly unreachable distance between planets can construct a perfect space channel as long as the newly born Zema Kure is used as the coordinates.

Ye Lin gently sniffed the charming fragrance of flowers in her hair, carefully lowered his head and kissed her delicate white collarbone, and murmured affectionately: "If you are tired of the fireworks in the world, Tabers is the ultimate wonderland that makes people fascinated."

The beautiful and vast golden field, the gentle breeze, the deep spiritual resonance with each other, the gentle and affectionate kisses, falling on the carpet of dandelions.

The waist-high golden dandelions are growing more and more luxuriantly.