Chapter 35： Leave

Chapter 667

With the help of the little deer, **** of light of different colors were injected into the world tree one by one. It took only a while. The saplings that were originally less than 20 centimeters grew violently to as high as two people.

The spreading branches and leaves blocked the sunlight above Shao Zifeng's head. The verdant leaves rustled in the breeze. The sunlight passed through the leaves and projected onto the grass. The dense light spots continued to change various shapes along with the swaying leaves.

Gajstaf knelt in front of the tree of the world, with his hands crossed in prayer, and faint golden feathers flying around, exuding a relaxing atmosphere. The green fluorescence on Xiaolu's hand dissipated, and he looked up at the tall world tree, and his jasper-like eyes showed joy.

Hearing the soft music in the wind, Beibei got up from the cloak. She rubbed her eyes with her little hand and looked around for something. After spotting Shao Zifeng standing under the World Tree, the little guy picked up the cloak on the grass. Put it on and walk towards him.

The dark brown cloak was dragged on the ground to bend the grass, and a small head was exposed above the cloak, which looked extremely cute.

Shao Zifeng looked at the information on the light screen of the World Tree, rubbing his chin with his hand and looked at them in doubt: "Except for a little older, this hasn’t changed, right?"

Gestaff and the deer looked at each other, stretched out their hands and gently stroked the trunk and explained: "The judging standard of the world tree is not the ground, but the root system of the ground. The growth process of the new world tree is to extend the root system to the world. Every corner, so don’t look at it as it grows so big, it’s still in its infancy."

"But I believe that one day, its root system will spread all over the world and become the real tree of the world." Talking about the variety of the world tree, Gestaff did not have the shyness before, and the blue eyes flashed With a different light.

Shao Zifeng nodded and turned to look at this vibrant world. What happened in the past two days is vivid, but it seems like a dream. Prior to this, he had guessed whether there would be similar ancestral spirits in the West. He did not expect that they not only existed, but even died.

Cough, it seems a bit disrespectful to say so.

Shao Zifeng is now full of curiosity about what happened in the past, but the more he understands, the more vague he feels. What is certain at present is that the earth must have encountered a great battle long ago, and the opponent's strength is very powerful, able to kill the gods and seal the ancestral spirits.

But what is the purpose of the other party doing this, plunder? aggression? destroy?

Since they killed all the gods, why did they just seal the Wa Ling? And according to Wa Ling’s description, Daxia’s ancestor spirits are not a few, at least not less than the number of gods, those remaining ancestors Where is the spirit again?

Beibei walked behind Shao Zifeng and raised her head, her eyes were quickly attracted by the deer, and she reached out and held the deer’s hand and shook it: "Boo~"

The deer knelt down, silently looked at Beibei who was taller than it, and then stood up quietly.

It rubbed Beibei's little head, and signaled it not to disturb Shao Zifeng.

All kinds of questions and thoughts of Shao Zifeng were big for a while. It seems that these mysteries can only be left to slowly search for answers later.

Seeing that there is nothing left and right, it is almost time to leave, Shao Zifeng looks at Gestaff: "The matter here has been resolved, and we are about to leave. Do you have any plans next?"

"Leave." Goga Starf was taken aback, repeating the word.

Maybe it was not prepared. At this time, it seemed a little at a loss, as if it didn’t know how to answer this question.

Seeing it hesitate, Shao Zifeng deliberated: “Would you like to leave with us? I mean now that the gods are falling, the outside world has better affairs. You don’t need to trap yourself in this place.”

Facing Shao Zifeng’s invitation, Gejiastafu was a little moved. In all fairness, it still has a good impression of Shao Zifeng’s food. After all, it is the first time since memory that someone has provided unlimited food to it. This is for foodies. It is a fatal temptation.

Moreover, there are more food in the outside world, right?

Gregstaf looked at the world tree beside him with a struggling color, and stretched out his hand to stroke it gently.

Shao Zifeng did not urge, but waited quietly for its decision.

The beautifully carved marble wall is buried deep under the grass, and the dense grass is blown by light breeze, ripples like water waves.

The tree of the world rustled, Gregstaf seemed to have heard something, and leaned his ear against the tree trunk and listened quietly. After a while, it opened its eyes happily, and a leaf of emerald green fell from the canopy and fell into the hands of Gestaff.

It took the leaves and pressed it on its chest, bowed slightly to the tree of the world, then turned to look at Shao Zifeng and whispered: "Sir, please give me some advice in the future."

Shao Zifeng blinked at the tree of the world. Is this agree?

crunch——

The harsh rubbing sound broke the silence in the dark passage, and a wooden door slowly opened to reveal the rotating space door below.

Following a violent fluctuation, Shao Zifeng was spit out by the space gate. Fortunately, he had previous experience and his ability to withstand was slightly improved, unlike the last time he had such a big embarrassment.

"Sir." Gejiastrav quickly reached out to help, but Shao Zifeng waved her hand and refused. He endured the dizziness in his mind, and stood up slowly while supporting the wall.

Click.

As his hand pressed down, the luxuriant silver ferns on the wall shattered one after another. With the help of the light from the space door, Shao Zifeng discovered that the silver ferns here had already dried up, leaving only a piece of withered yellow.

Shao Zifeng was silent for a moment, and said to Gregstaf, "Let’s start."

Gregstaf nodded, and it walked towards the rotating space door With his hands bluffed out in front of his chest, a jasper-like leaf gently rotated between its palms.

唰!

Four pairs of wide golden wings spread out behind it, and countless golden feathers are flying in the air like snowflakes.

The golden light burst out in Goga’s eyes, her long golden hair danced wildly in the air, her white feet slowly rose from the ground, the leaves in her hands were rippling with circles of ripples, and she looked with the flying golden feathers. Going up is very holy.

The steadily rotating space door fluctuates violently, and the speed of rotation is getting faster and faster. In the end, countless blue energies are drawn away like hair, frantically rushing to the leaves in the hands of Gestaff, the solid wooden door. It decayed quickly, falling off the white powder continuously.

Buzz!

When the last trace of blue energy was drawn away from the space door, the wooden door suddenly turned into dust, as if it had never appeared before.

(PS: Yesterday’s description of the World Tree was wrong. It will produce "magic creatures" in the process of growing up, not "gods". Although it is only a word difference, the difference is too big, and what I see Some people say that the deer people have collapsed. People or creatures are very complex existences. It is impossible to maintain an unchanging rationality forever. Doing some intimate small actions when moved does not count as collapse, right?)

(End of this chapter)