After Elder Nanfeng's trouble, the Son of Heaven had to use his own strength to support Shui Ling'er to continue to cultivate Wanyu Jue, and the two were thus connected and inseparable for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The small tree is growing, and Shui Ling'er stares intently at the top of the tree, calmly enjoying the process of making something from scratch with the emerald green needles.

In the universe, the sky is clear, the stars are shining, and there is a quiet and deep atmosphere. But suddenly, the calm of the space around him was disturbed, and a powerful air current, coming from nowhere, directly hit his legs, lifting his whole person away from the top of the tree in an instant.

After surrounding him, the invisible qi only surged outside his body, supporting him in an orderly manner, not only disturbing the true qi in his body, but instead of disturbing the true qi in his body, it sent a melting warmth, making his meridians smoother and his breath more soothing.

Despite this, the sudden impact, coupled with the fright brought by the south wind just now, Shui Ling'er's heart still couldn't stop beating wildly. He swept down from the corner of his eye, but saw that the Milky Way, which had always been clear and pleasant, began to rush like a great river, flowing eastward.

The thick silver mist, changing its silent attitude, boiled in full swing, and the waves formed by the mist splashed, and the countless stars in the waves flew away to the entire universe with dazzling light.

This sudden change in the galaxy has changed the pattern of the universe. The royal blue sky is no longer limited to the light of the stars, but is instantly lit up by the vitality of the waves.

The clusters of stars that were idlely hanging high in the sky were also infected by the rhythm of the Milky Way, and they suddenly abandoned their laziness and looked extremely excited, leaving their original positions one after another, jumping around the swirling silver mist.

The Milky Way flowed so fast that Shui Ling'er thought that once the river flowed away, it would not come back, but who knew that its flow was actually circulating in an elliptical shape, and after running in a circle, the source of the river came to him again.

This time, the galaxy slowed down a bit, and it looked like it had just run too fast and missed something, and now it was going back to look for it.

After two turns, the stars in the silver mist became more brilliant, and the elliptical aperture gradually narrowed, and the pine trees of the water bells were rolled up layer by layer.

The circle of light spiraled higher and higher, until the whole tree was wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside.

The blue color of the pine tree glows with a thousand mysteries at this time, and even if the gold and silver waves are thick, they can't hide the light of the tree.

Shui Ling'er saw this thrilling change, and could only sigh that this scene could not be described only by the word "Huihong".

When the spiral of the Milky Way reached the top of the tree, the Son of Heaven withdrew his palms, grabbed his arms, and shouted in surprise: "Ling'er, the time is ripe, let's go down quickly!"

Before Shui Ling'er could react, he was dragged by the caracal and slid down the spiral in a circle.

At this speed, he only felt that the caracious had taken himself into a rotating slide, and he could not do anything but shout uncontrollably.

In front of his eyes, the mist of light with Venus flashed one by one, and the needles of the pine trees swayed into clusters of green shadows in the light, and the only thing he could see was light and shadow, and as for the needles, he could no longer see their true shape.

It has been sliding rapidly, and when Shui Ling'er thought that she would never reach the bottom again, the bottom arrived.

As soon as he stopped, all the prosperity of the galaxy and stars disappeared in an instant. When he stood up dizzily and barely stood on his feet, he realized that he and the Son of Destruction had moved away from the galaxy and stood in a dark corner.

"Mr. Featherwind, we ...... How did we get out? What about my tree?" he asked, blinking, confused.

After so many hardships and dangers, he was able to grow a small gray and black seed into a towering tree, but he witnessed with his own eyes how the pine needles grew one by one and then extended one by one. Before I had time to appreciate the image of the tree standing up to the sky after it had grown, it was washed away by the air flow of the Milky Way.

He was so reluctant that he pouted angrily. (To be continued.) )