The Villain Has Blackened Again

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As night fell, in addition to the blood in the middle of killing the three beasts who actively attacked, the two got nothing, and the shadow of the grass did not see.

"Oh, sister, we are better off resting here for one night." Bloody, the eyes fell in front.

Nanxun looked with him, and when he saw the scenery there, his eyes slammed and he couldn’t help but exclaim. "God! Beautiful!"

There is a towering tree on the mountainside of a cliff in front!

This tree does not know what kind of tree, the roots of the tree are firmly tied in the cracks of the stone, and the branches are all growing in the direction of the ground. There are many small flower bones on the brown branches. There is a little bit of red, like tears, and countless blood and tears gather together. It looks like a thin red fog, and it is from the cliff. At the waist, he looked out and looked like a large red waterfall at the mountainside.

And next, it looks good.

"I don't know what it will be like when this flower blooms all bloom." Nan Yan muttered, his eyes fixed on the red waterfall, and he couldn't move his eyes.

Blood suddenly asked her, "What kind of tree is this sister?"

Nan Yan thought about it and shook his head.

Those who are familiar with the monks are also aware of the Lingshui Lingluo, but she does not have such a tree in her impression. It is rooted in the stone wall. The branches are not the blue sky, but the land.

"This is a tear." Blood explained.

"The tears of the tears were originally called raging fires. Once in a hundred years, it took only one month from the result to the re-flowering. For the rest of the time, it was a portrait of a flower that was shining brightly, and the flowers were like fire, thousands of flowers were gathered together. Like a flame, and with the branches growing down, it will fall like a fire."

Speaking of this, he smiled and looked at her. "The tears are an old tree. Now I can only see it in some ancient secrets. I am very lucky with my sister."

After listening to Nanxun, I felt more strange and confused. At the same time, I was puzzled: "Blood brother, you said that this cloud sea has existed for 3,000 years, and once every five years, did none of the monks see this tree?"

The blood brows slightly raised, and replied: "There are people who are busy with the experience, and don't pay attention to the scenery around them. In addition, they don't know the tree. They can't see it naturally. But the sisters and sisters are different. There are scenery in the eyes of the sisters. I am also willing to let you see."

Nanxun screamed, "Blood brother, you say this tears will take the initiative to choose someone to see it."

The blood raised his hand and tried to pick up a leaf that fell on her shoulder, but the hand reached back halfway and took it back. It only verbally reminded: "The teacher has a leaf on his shoulder."

"Let's fall, we are in the woods, but also the leaves do not touch the body?" South eyebrows bent in the tunnel.

But the heart is still inside: It turns out that you are going to dust for Master. little bastard!

Nanxun thought of the original name of the fire, and could not help but ask him, "Why did it turn from a fire to a tear? Is it now that the tears are only weeping, will not bloom again?"

"Yu Shimei is really smart and snowy. This tears really don't want to bloom again."

“I don’t want to?” Nanxun caught the key words. The blood stared at the big tree, faintly said: "A long time ago, there was a raging fire that first opened the wise, fell in love with the flame bird that hung on his branches, and the flame bird liked him like a flame-like flower. It’s a hundred years, except for the fire, she likes to fly in the blue sky, in order to please her, flow

The branches of the fire all grew up overnight, sending her closer to the blue sky.

Later, the flame bird first formed a shape, and in order to get more chances to practice, she left the fire tree, no matter how he begged. After the flame bird left, the branches of the raging fire fell again. From then on, I hated the blue sky, and then I didn’t want to look up and look at it. The flame-like flower of the tree stayed forever when the flower bones were not open, and it would not be open all the year round. And because of its strong will, its family is also overnight

Become like him.

There was no more flowering in the world, and it became a tear. ”

Nan Yan listened to this somewhat tragic ending, but she didn't like it. She went to the tears and reached out and touched one of the flowers.

I don't know if I just listened to the story. She actually felt that the flower bones trembled a little.

Nanxun suddenly turned his head and looked at him. "Blood brother, the fire tree itself was hurt by love. Why should the whole family be like him? We can't see the moving scenery again. What a pity?"

"I don't want the same family to taste the bitter fruit of his self-righteousness, but he will use his powerful will to make a curse, so that all the fires will not bloom."

"Later, how is that fire?"

"It is said that shortly after that, the fire will also be transformed into a demon, and the vegetation will be able to leave the roots after it has been transformed. Any place where the soil can be re-rooted, but the fire tree has not left."

Speaking of this, the **** eyes look at the tears in front of me, casually said: "It is also a coincidence that the fire broke out in the cliffs that year, and this plant is very similar to the front."

When Nanxun heard this, his eyes shone brightly. "Blood brother, do you say that it is possible? Is this the current fire in our eyes? After all, this mystery has existed for 3,000 years. Before it became a secret, the creatures here did not know. How long has it survived?"

A little bit, she shook her head again. "It's not right, it shouldn't be possible, because in this cloud sea secret, it is restricted by the law of the mystery. Everything can't be transformed into a demon. You can say that the fire is in flames." Soon after the bird left, the demon was turned into a human form."

The **** hand stretched out on a branch of the weeping tears, and the look was indifferent. "What is it, not how? How about a plant that has no interest in the left and right, and what to hide in the corner."

Nanxun’s eyebrows are slightly embarrassed. “How can it be without interest? But an infatuated tree. The brothers think it shouldn’t be hurt by the flame bird?”

The blood snorted and the voice was slight. "If you really like it, then you will break through all the obstacles to chase. What is the use of hiding in the corner alone?"

Nanxun paused and asked: "The brothers think that the flame bird will abandon him first. Is it worth the chasing of the fire?" "Love is also hateful, and it is natural to go to her and ask her clearly. Maybe the other person still loves him, but there is nothing to say about it, or maybe the other party really doesn't love him. It's so fragile and unbearable. It's the same as finding the flame bird.

It’s so good to be a blame. ”

Nanjiao mouth slightly pumped, "Blood brother, although it makes sense, but you say this is really ... hurt."

"If the lie does not hurt people, can you be willing to listen to the lie?"

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

As she said, her eyes narrowed and leaned forward toward him. He asked him with a pair of sparkling eyes. "Before my brother said that I am the most beautiful woman you have ever seen. This is what I heard." Is it a good word, is that a lie?"

The blood smirked and said: "Nature is the truth."

Nanbei mouth bent, "Senior brother said that it is the truth, then I will believe you. So **** brother, you see, the truth can also be very good, you can not talk about the truth that people like to hear?" With her, her eyes are soft, with a hint of connivance and favor. "The truth of the good thing depends on who said it. The tree is so stupid, why should I tell the truth about it? The same, you look at it is a clever and wonderful person, I don’t want to

You said the truth. ”

Nan Yan squinted at him. "Blood brother, you are like this again... people will ignore you."

She snorted and slammed her feet and turned her head back and didn't look at him. Xiao Ba: ... is really artificial.