The black and red patterns on the giant tree seemed to come alive, constantly turning.

The red color becomes more and more, swallowing up the black bit by bit.

Leng Zhuxin could feel Xiaohan's breath growing stronger and stronger, and the entire Yewangchuan slowly faded from black.

But just when the red was about to completely swallow up the black, a force suddenly fell from the sky and firmly trapped the entire giant tree.

The black that was only left at the top of the tree began to spread again.

Xiaohan's breath weakened instantly, and Leng Zhuxin's expression turned cold as he flew down.

Chen Bing firmly planted his feet on the ground, and streams of sword energy emanated from the tip of Chen Bing's sword, cutting off all the ghost roots lying on the ground!

She quickly made hand gestures with her hands and bit the tip of her tongue hard.

He broke through the force that enveloped the giant tree and crashed himself into it.

Blood spurted out from the tip of the tongue and landed on the trunk of the giant tree.

She pressed down hard with her right hand, and a formation rose up under her feet.

She and the giant tree were trapped in the formation at the same time.

That force was still trying to control the giant tree, and Leng Zhuxin stood coldly in the contract formation.

Place your hands on the trunk of the giant tree.

"Xiaohan, contract!"

This sound instantly woke Xiaohan, who was in the giant tree space and about to be swallowed and assimilated.

Xiaohan had transformed into a human form without him knowing when, and he tried hard to raise his finger.

He grasped the power that was extremely familiar to him.

The power flowed through his fingers into his soul, and the next moment the contract formation lit up.

The giant tree exploded instantly, and the impact caused the entire Yewangchuan to collapse and split open.

The force that tried to continue restraining the giant tree also shattered and disappeared like glass.

Leng Zhuxin was also affected by the impact, but she reacted quickly and only her hair was blown a little messy.

Then he opened a protective shield to completely protect himself.

The ghost roots also exploded along with the giant tree, and the ground was covered with blood-red, which was the color of the giant tree's sap.

And where the giant tree was originally, a small red tree began to sway and grow.

The small tree grows very fast and grows in the wind.

In just the blink of an eye, it grew into a huge red tree as big as the giant tree.

The branches and leaves are towering, stretching out and spreading out like a huge red umbrella.

The roots of the tree were firmly rooted in the soil, and the water flowing out from under the roots was no longer black, but extremely clear, as clean as scattered diamonds under the moonlight.

The branch in front of Leng Zhuxin swayed and disappeared the next moment.

A barefoot boy appeared where the giant tree was originally.

The young man was wearing a red robe, his long reddish-brown hair fell into the water, and his skin was extremely white.

The robe didn't seem to fit him well, revealing a bit of his chest muscles.

His eyes were also crimson, and branch-like lines crawled up the boy's forehead, occupying only one-third of its size.

Not only does it not look ugly, but it also looks a bit weird.

The young man's blood-red lips were slightly curled, and his eyes were full of charm.

The sound is extremely clear and has a great sense of contrast.

"Master, I'm back."

The barefoot boy walked in the clean river water to Leng Zhuxin.

A hand was stretched out, and the clenched fist loosened, revealing the crimson crystal inside.

The crimson crystal is Ruomu's heart.

Leng Zhuxin looked at the young man in front of her with mixed feelings, not knowing whether to call him Ruomu or Xiaohan.

The young man seemed to see the complexity in Leng Zhuxin's eyes.

Looking at Leng Zhu, he thought to himself, “Master, I am Xiaohan, and also Ruomu.

But no matter who I am, you are my master.

I have memories of Xiaohan.

To be precise, from the very beginning, Xiaohan was me.

My real name, also given to me by my master, is Ruohan."

Ruohan smiled and said to Leng Zhuxin that, except for the memories of Xiaohan, all other memories about Ruohan were known only after he returned to his original form.

But because the evil part has been devoured and destroyed by him.

Therefore, his memory is not complete. He only remembers that he is Ruomu and has accompanied his master for tens of thousands of years.

Ruohan's name was given by his master when he first transformed into a human form.

The name Han comes from the extremely cold Ruoshui that accompanies him.

Thinking about the master's current life, his biological father's soul is still in the weak water.

Ruohan stretched out his hand towards Ruoshui, and with a turn of his wide sleeves, Ruoshui turned into a water dragon and entered his sleeve.

This is his innate ability, somewhat similar to the hidden power of a cultivator.

The aura on Ruohan's body is indeed Xiaohan's.

Leng Zhuxin held Ruomu's heart and instantly understood the cause and effect.

It turned out that after Ruomu's heart was taken away by Zhenyuanjun, Ruohan's soul was divided into two parts by Zhenyuanjun.

Some of them were evil and were thrown down to the mortal world by Zhen Yuanjun, becoming ghost trees in Yewang River.

The other part fell into the underworld and attached itself to a dying winter vine tree a thousand years ago. It lost its original memory and turned into Xiaohan.

Later, by chance, he was found by Leng Qian and became Leng Zhuxin's contracted beast.

After understanding the whole story, Leng Zhuxin accepted the fact that Xiaohan had become Ruohan.

Ruoshui had been put into Xiaohan's sleeve, and Yewangchuan was shaken again.

This time the tremor was even stronger than before, and the ground collapsed along the cracks.

Xiaohan pulled out a strand of his hair and turned it into a branch, temporarily storing Leng Qian's soul in the branch.

When the sea water broke through the barrier and was about to flood Ye Wangchuan, it turned into a red wooden hairpin and fell steadily into Leng Zhuxin's hair.

Leng Zhuxin held the branch containing Leng Qian's soul and lightly stepped on the inflowing sea water with her toes.

Looking up at the Yewang River, the full moon was falling.

Ran Sheng had already broken the barrier of Yewangchuan, and when the incident happened, he swam to Leng Zhuxin's side.

The protective shield opened, protecting Leng Zhuxin firmly.

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