"It’s like a small pool in your head."
Small pool in the brain? A psychic pool?
Xu Le looked back at the depression, which was exhausted and full of a sense of death. How can I say this place …
It’s terrible if you become like this after a small pool in your head.
Running from the edge area to the inside, Xu Le and Yamaraja gradually realized that this pool is a huge lake!
After crossing this area, Xu Le and Yamaraja came to the deepest part of the grave.
After coming here, Xu Le finally knew that he smelled the rotten smell, what it was, the huge and rotting roots.
When I first saw this, Xu Le already knew that this was the root of the ancient sound mother tree!
But Xu Le immediately had an idea. He felt that this thing was ridiculous.
"Is it real or illusory?"
"It has its shadow in reality, illusion, present, past, future memory and illusion. If you want it back, the world will have a stable order."
Yamaraja dialect is a bit weird, but Xu Le probably understood the meaning.
It is the will of the world that there are many trees in the ancient sound.
"How long have the ancient sound trees? What about the red moon? "
"The mother tree has long been elegant. After all, it has been several years since I was born.
When the red crescent appeared, it was not particularly accurate. About 15-25 years? "
"Is the span so huge?"
"Because the red crescent appeared before me"
Xu Le became white when he said that.
"What are you doing here today? Just take a look at the roots of the mother tree? "
"Of course not. You are the first person who can step into the grave for so many years."
"In the past? Where to go? "
"Go to the mother tree."
Xu Le’s expression became hesitant, but it is reasonable to say that Yamaraja would not fool his mother tree, which is also quite good for him.
Creating a beautiful life together should be nothing if things have not been completed yet.
Xu Le walked slowly to the root surface of the mother tree.
The smell of decay is getting stronger and stronger, like the feeling that life is about to die
"Mother tree …"
The tree responded, as if it had some kind of language, but he couldn’t hear it. It felt like his ears were blocked with earwax.
"Well, I can’t hear you …"
The rotten roots of the mother tree seemed to understand Xu Le’s meaning and extended to touch Xu Le.
To tell the truth, Xu Le is a little disgusted with the rotten roots, which are really smelly.
When this rhizome touched Xu Le, Xu Le felt something flowing out of his body.
It’s not pure material. It feels like pheromones have been collected, just like when he sacrificed the red crescent …
Then an amazing scene appeared. After absorbing the pheromone of Xu Leshen, this rhizome quickly decayed into ash, and then a new rhizome actually grew back from the deepest part of the rhizome.
This situation is like being reborn.
Xu Le was surprised, and at the same time, he felt much better about this new rhizome. It didn’t smell so bad, although it still smelled around.
"The mother tree is going to die, but something can bring it back to life?"
Xu Le caught the extended rootstock mother tree and gave Xu Le some information through this rootstock.
Formed a picture …
In ancient times, deep blue star was a world without sun.
What illuminates the world is the ancient sound multi-mother tree, which glows and heats the whole world with light and warmth and resists emptiness and darkness.
All living things are close to the ancient trees, and they depend on each other to grow. Of course, there will be wars, because these living things want to be closer to the mother tree.
Because the closer to the mother tree, the warmer and brighter it is.
And the mother tree shines, and the dead creatures will fall into reincarnation and return to the mother tree as part of the mother river of souls, and nourish the mother tree to make the development more magnificent and stronger.
It can be said that life and the ancient sound multi-mother tree are a special symbiosis.
The mother tree gives light and warmth to life and drives out darkness.
And the death of life also gives the mother tree the power to extinguish its soul life.
The two formed a kind of samsara.
Until … the Red Crescent appeared.
