i am a tree [prehistoric]

According to what Houtu said, at first the Twelve Ancestral Witches only knew that there was a seedling when they looked at the murals of Pangu Hall, but they didn't know what it represented. It was like the wind blowing across the earth, and the news of being a friend spread throughout the prehistoric world at once.So when the Twelve Ancestral Witches heard about it, they immediately combined the two things.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches who felt that they were Pangu's legacy were very excited at that time, and immediately prepared to pay a visit with gifts.However, when they climbed to the top of Buzhou Mountain, they found that the Tsing Yi Venerable was not at home. The most unfortunate thing was that they happened to bump into brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi who were also going to pay their respects.

Probably due to discord by nature, the two sides only had a few quarrels at first, and finally fought. Of course, because the Twelve Ancestral Witches were so numerous, they finally beat up the three-legged Jinwu brothers. The most treasured Chaos Clock, the two brothers may not be able to walk.And this girder is over.

After all, Xirong was still a little curious about the Pangu Palace, and finally, at Houtu's invitation, she agreed to visit the Pangu Palace.Just when the two of them left the stone house and were about to leave, Yang Mei came to him.Although the movement of Venerable Tsing Yi cannot be determined, Yang Mei is a smart person, he directly calculated the position of the venerable, so he found his venerable very smoothly.

Xi Rong looked over.

"You are back, is the matter resolved?"

Yang Mei nodded slightly guilty.

"It's all done."

Xi Rong nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

"We are going to Pangu Palace to have a look, you can come with me."

Pangu Palace?

A complex look flashed across Yang Mei's face, and he nodded.Returned to his usual position again, the left rear side of Venerable Tsing Yi.

Among the deep mountains and canyons, on the open space in front of the majestic and dark palace, there were eleven people scattered, and only one of them was a woman with a heroic look on her brow.There was a sense of sharpness all over his body.The rest of the men are all muscular, with rough faces, and they are nearly two or three meters tall.

These are the remaining eleven ancestral witches.

Just a month ago, they each received a message from their youngest sister Houtu, so they returned here early to wait for others.It's just that I probably waited a little anxiously.Some kept looking up at the sky, almost turning into watchdogs, and some sat on the ground and unconsciously pressed the ground, almost digging a big hole.

Zhu Rong: "Have you arrived yet?"

The eldest brother Di Jiang said: "Don't worry, it will only be two days."

Zhu Rong muttered.

"You've said it many times."

Di Jiang glanced at him.

"But you have asked this question many times."

Asked almost three times a day, did His Holiness come in the morning?Has His Holiness come at noon?Has His Holiness come tonight?

He didn't even know that his younger brother had such a broken-mouthed side. If he hadn't always remembered that as a big brother, he had to tolerate his younger siblings, he might have sealed this broken-mouthed side long ago.

Xuan Ming, who was sitting on the ground, said disdainfully when he heard the brothers muttering there.

"Be patient, okay? After all, the venerable is holding the primordial measuring ruler, and he was instructed by the way of heaven to measure the prehistoric land. How could he come here in a blink of an eye? The venerable is not in a hurry, but you are. I see, you still need to learn more from the venerable people."

Gong Gong glanced at the ground beside Xuan Ming's hand.

"You said it lightly, and you are afraid that if the venerable doesn't come again, you will dig a hole and bury yourself."

I saw Xuanming's fingers clasped unconsciously on the ground. Da Luo Jinxian's fingers were naturally much harder than the yellow earth, and at this moment they had dug a hole the size of a bowl into the beautiful Mother Earth.But looking around, there are more than [-] holes like this in the surrounding open space.

"I'm not... just bored."

After realizing this, Xuan Ming quickly withdrew his hand, changed to another place and continued to sit down.Then he looked at Dijiang not far away.

"Brother, what do you think of my attire today? Will His Holiness like it?"

Dijiang tilted his head expressionlessly.

"You have asked this question many times."

Xuan Ming didn't know where to snatch this black and purple cassock and wore it for a month, and asked him for a full month. These guys didn't even change a word!

Xuan Ming pursed his lips, thinking in his heart that it was the first time seeing the Venerable after all, even if it was to save face for the dead Father God, he had to take good care of it.

At this time, the most taciturn She Bishi spoke hoarsely.

"coming."

I saw three people flying slowly from the distant sky, except for their little sister Houtu, the other two people, one was sitting on a white lotus in green clothes holding an auspicious beast, and the other was an old man with white eyebrows holding a The whisk with handle follows behind.With just one glance, everyone immediately recognized the identities of those two people. They must be the Venerable Xi Rong and her attendant Yang Mei!

Before Xi Rong and the others got off the ground, they hurriedly flew into the air to meet them.

Because of the distance, Xirong didn't notice them at first, when she saw a group of people flying towards her.Except for one heroic woman, the rest are all burly men.It looked menacing.A group of people flew even more aggressively.For a moment, Xirong thought they were here to seek revenge.In the end, Hou Tu let out a cry of joy.

"Several brothers and sister Xuanming, this is Venerable Xirong."

The leading man immediately stepped forward and led the others to bow to her.

"Dijiang has seen the Venerable."

Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, Qiang Liang, She Bi Shi, Xuan Ming and other ancestor witches followed suit and bowed to the Tsing Yi Venerable.

"Zhu Rong has met His Holiness."

"Gonggong has met His Holiness."

"Qiangliang has met the Venerable."

……

"Don't be too polite."

Xirong looked curiously at the several ancestor witches in front of him, from the rough lines of their faces to the bulges of their muscles that could be seen through their clothes.Can't help but sigh with emotion at Pangu.

[These male ancestor witches are quite similar to you.Fortunately, the girls Xuanming and Houtu are not like you, one is heroic and the other is gentle and stable. 】

What Xirong said seemed to be the rough and masculine temperament of the male ancestor witches, but it was probably the appearance of the male ancestor witches when they were first born that impressed Pan Gu so much that Pangu heard this. As soon as he said those words, the original shapes of several of his older children popped up in his mind.

Pangu: ...

In front of Xirong, Pan Gu, who was unexpectedly concerned about his appearance, said: "It doesn't look like that at all. Although the other party inherited his blood essence, he himself was conceived by the law of force, and he has the body of a half-step Dao sage. Looks almost perfect.These little guys who have just walked on the road of seeking Tao are still a thousand miles away from his handsome face!

On the contrary, the other two girls are quite similar to him, after all, he is also a heroic, gentle and steady man!

Xirong: ...What kind of misunderstanding do you have about yourself?

On the other side, Di Jiang was also looking at the Venerable in Tsing Yi, and with a smile on his face, he asked Xi Rong and Yang Mei to go to Pangu Hall.Xi Rong looked down, and the majestic palace where they had met once was just below.There was no sign of anyone else around.

But in fact, the Pangu Temple located in this canyon is the sacred place of the witches, not to mention outsiders, even ordinary witches are not allowed to approach.Outside the canyon is the largest tribe where the Wu people first developed.Not only are there barriers and restrictions covering the canyon, but there are also big witches patrolling day and night.That is to say, Xi Rong had a back land leader, so he entered smoothly all the way. If another person wanted to trespass, those fierce witches outside the canyon would definitely let the intruder know what pure and brutal physical strength is.

Xi Rong didn't know this, she landed on the ground, first glanced curiously at the appearance of the Pangu Palace, it was still as dark as before.The whole body exudes a domineering and roughness.But looking closely, Xi Rong was puzzled for a moment.Because this rough outer wall of the palace, which seems to be spliced ​​from a whole piece of black stone, is... covered with enchanting vines?

It's really enchanting. Although these pure black vines with heart-shaped leaves are just reliefs, they seem to be alive, round and delicate, twisting S-shaped curves wantonly on the wall, forming a kind of vines that are a bit abrupt at first glance. But after looking at it for a long time, it seems to be a strange style that is harmonious with the palace itself.

Xi Rong didn't know much and asked Pan Gu.

【what is this? 】

As the heart of Pangu, these reliefs should have their own meaning, right?

However, Pangu, the owner of the heart, was even more confused than her.

[I don’t know, I saw it when the Pangu Palace first came out, and there is no such thing? 】

No?

Xirong didn't have the slightest doubt about Pangu's words, and thought about it immediately.That is to say, it came later?But the Pangu Palace was transformed from Pangu's heart, and its defense power is extraordinary. Would anyone be able to tamper with it?

Whether it is Pangu's heart, although it is not important compared with Yuanshen in Honghuang, but Xirong is not a resident of Yuanshen. In her view, the heart and brain are very important things to people.

Sensing that something was wrong with Pangu's heart, Xirong stopped in her tracks.The careful Houtu immediately looked over.

"Your Honor?"

Xirong pointed hesitantly at the vines on the wall.

"When the Pangu Palace first came out, before it was actually born, I saw it once. Although it disappeared again in the blink of an eye, I remember... there seemed to be no such vines on its outer wall before."

"This one……"

Houtu did not expect Xirong to ask this question.Subconsciously looked at the elder brother Dijiang.

Big brother, is this okay to say?

Di Jiang hesitated for a moment. The Pangu Temple is regarded as the spiritual pillar, symbol and honor of the Wu Clan. Therefore, the big earthquake in the Pangu Temple in three days and the small earthquake in two days are the secrets of the Wu Clan. At present, except for their twelve ancestors No one outside the witch and a few big witches knew about it. After all, if this kind of thing spread, it would easily arouse panic among the witches if someone took advantage of it.

But thinking of the murals in the Pangu Palace, and thinking about the deeds of the Tsing Yi venerable they had inquired about, in the end Di Jiang took it slowly. Not long after they were born, the Pangu Palace began to vibrate intermittently, and then it cracked and closed again Even the strange movement of growing vines and blooming small flowers was said.Even just a month ago, the Pangu Palace once again bloomed with flowers.

God damn blooming flowers? !

Xirong, who thought something happened in Pangu Palace, asked Pangu in a daze after hearing this.

【What's the matter with your heart? 】

What the hell is intermittent vibration?What's the matter with splitting and closing again?Most importantly, whose walls will grow vines and bloom on their own?

Don't tell her that Pangu's heart is not only a black heart, but also a girl's heart that can blossom by itself?

At the same time, as the master of the heart, Pan Gu, even if he didn't notice it at first, he has already reacted to Di Jiang's words now and thought of his recent emotional ups and downs.Among other things, wasn't it the day he and Xi Rong held hands a month ago?

Pan Gu didn't know why this happened, but he blushed instinctively and felt guilty.

【This...how do I know this, after all, it has been away from me for so many years, probably...was away for too long...cough, some strange changes happened, right?Don't worry, it shouldn't be a bad thing. 】

Cough, should it?

Why does Pangu's voice sound a little strange?

Xi Rong was puzzled for a moment, but Pan Gu's upright image over the years had already been rooted in her heart, and she never thought that Pan Gu, who is so stubborn, would lie.Hearing this, he just breathed a sigh of relief.

Whatever it is, it's not a bad thing.

Thinking about Dijiang and the others probably being troubled by this matter for a long time, Xirong relayed Pangu's words to them by the way.

After hearing the words, Houtu was thoughtful.

"That makes sense. Although the Pangu Palace is the heart of God the Father, it has been buried deep in the earth after a multi-society. Perhaps it was affected by some underground forces. That's why it vibrated and blossomed."

Zhu Rong looked at the Tsing Yi Venerable.

"Then why did it break?"

They can bear the shaking and flowering, but they are only afraid of cracking. Although this has only happened once so far, it has scared the Twelve Ancestral Witches enough.

But it is a pity that Venerable Tsing Yi said that she is not aware of these changes.Unable to give an answer.In the end, everyone could only put this question aside and walk towards the Pangu Hall.

Pangu huddled in the darkness, recalling the past, probably guessed the reason for the cracking of the Pangu Temple, and muttered to himself with a guilty conscience, he was just a little unhappy because his best friend had a good conversation with others and left him out, so he was a little unhappy. How could one's own mood be reflected in the Pangu Palace in such a majestic manner.

Cough, this... in the future, he should try his best to restrain himself.

At the same moment, when Xirong was about to enter the Pangu Palace, Xunyu jumped out of Xirong's embrace.After living for such a long time, he also knows some ways of the world. As a Taiyi Jinxian, he can go to the sacred place of the Wu clan to have a close look at the appearance of the Pangu Temple. If you follow it in and have a look, it's too unreasonable.

Xi Rong was stunned for a moment before realizing what she was thinking, she didn't say anything but just remembered another thing, subconsciously glanced sideways at Yang Mei beside her.

"Yang Mei, if you don't want to go in, just stay outside. Don't force yourself."

Xirong did remember, no matter how close Pangu and her were, it was a fact that Pangu almost chopped Yang Mei off.The appearance of Yang Mei begging for help back then was still in front of her eyes.Xirong thought, Yang Mei probably didn't really want to enter Pangu's 'atrium'.

In fact, Yang Mei was not interested in visiting what Pangu's 'atrium' looked like, but when he thought of the determination he had made before, a sense of pride and ambition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Don't worry, my lord, no matter what happened back then, what happened back then is over, and I'm not that unsteady person."

In fact, what Yang Mei wanted to say was that Pan Gu was dead, but he didn't say it because he was afraid of making the Venerable sad.But after actually following Venerable Tsing Yi into the hall, he suddenly realized that his words were too early.He was not a man with a firm mind at all, and now he could only wish to imitate that piggy and curse at the Pangu reliefs on those murals for days and nights.

Not for anything else, it's because Pangu is deceiving people too much.

Look at the murals all over the walls of the Pangu Palace, let’s not say anything else, just how magnificent the mural of Pangu fighting the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods is, and how mighty, domineering, and attractive the giant holding the giant ax is on the mural. attention? !

If it wasn't for his old face also appearing on this mural, and even being beaten up with blood all over his face, he would have clapped and applauded!

While Yang Mei was staring fiercely at the mural, Xi Rong also saw the mural. On the mural, Pangu had muscular chest muscles, eight-pack abdominal muscles and angular muscles, and the big hand holding the Pangu ax was slender and powerful.It's really an ape-armed wasp with long waist and long legs.The high light is really too much!

As for the rest of the Chaos Demon Gods in the murals, they surrounded Pangu, all covered in blood and chopped to pieces, as if they existed only to set off Pangu.Among them, hidden among these chaotic demon gods is a hollow willow tree with blood dripping from its body.

Good guy, Yang Mei managed to survive back then, and now she is forced to face the psychological shadow of his life. Even if Xi Rong didn't do this, she is inexplicably embarrassed.

She looked over with some concern.

"Are you OK?"

Yang Mei struggled to squeeze out a word from between her teeth.

"Don't worry, my lord, I'm fine."

Xirong: ...But you don't look like you're okay, but you look like you're going to slam the plate of Pangu's face on the wall with the sole of your shoe at any time.

Pangu didn't care what Yang Mei thought.After he came in, he scanned the surrounding murals slightly, and immediately asked Xi Rong to move closer to the first painting.

These murals are the epitome of Pangu's life, but there is no him in the first painting. In the endless chaos, there is only a green lotus with several lotus leaves standing there.

That is the chaotic green lotus, which gave birth to Pangu's chaotic spiritual root.

Originally, when Xi Rong first looked at it, she felt that there was nothing else in this painting except this chaotic green lotus.Not wanting to follow Pangu's prompt, she quickly found a strange dot in the upper left corner.It's about the size of a grain of rice.There is a glimmer of blue light.It's like a trace of a painter accidentally dripping on the paper.But this is a mural, or a mural naturally produced by Pangu's heart.So dots like this can never be made by accident

Xi Rong stretched out her hand to touch it, then quickened her pace and looked towards the second mural, which was the picture of Pan Gu's birth. After he was born, the chaotic green lotus disintegrated and turned into streamers of light.And in the lower left corner, the dot still exists.Xirong touched it again, and it seemed that even the size was the same.

The third mural is the one where Pangu fought three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.Pan Gu was a little emotional when he saw this mural. He knew from the law of force that he had to open the world to prove the Tao, and he died not long after he succeeded in opening the world. It is the only color that breaks into his life.

And in the lower left corner of the third mural, Xirong saw a thumb-sized seedling with only one leaf.In the fourth mural, when Pangu split the world, there was still a thumb-sized seedling in the lower left corner.

In the fifth mural, when the flood appeared and Pan Gu supported the world, the seedling with another leaf grew out of the position in the lower left corner, and became the center of the mural just like Pan Gu.

That's... her?

Xirong was so blessed that she instantly understood that these seedlings were her, and at the same time, those two small dots at the beginning were also her, which was her in the form of a still-gestating seed.

Her mind was a little confused, and she didn't know for a while whether there were seeds first, and the seeds grew into seedlings before being stuffed into her soul, or whether her soul traveled through from the beginning and became a banyan tree seed under the action of the system. Didn't wake up until it grew into a seedling?

This question is almost as dire as the chicken or the egg.Xi Rong could only temporarily give up thinking about the answer.

And Pangu also guessed that the dots in the murals were the ungerminated Xirong, and immediately said with emotion.

[It turns out that I met you so early.But it took so long to get to know each other for real. 】

Xirong suddenly thought of it. [Wait, didn't you say before that you never noticed my existence in the chaos?So why am I on these murals depicting the time of chaos? 】

Even if Pangu found out later that she existed in the chaos, that was after he had incarnated into all things. At that time, his heart had already left his body.

The murals recorded on the Pangu Temple can have her, but isn't it wrong to have her in every one?

If it's because Pangu Primordial God didn't die, after learning what happened back then, Xin took the initiative to add a touch to the mural in the time of chaos, but even she didn't know that she had a seed form, and Pangu Palace was still alive. Why is there a record?

Xi Rong's question made Pan Gu dumbfounded.He thought for a long time, and then expressed his idealism.

[Although I couldn't see you back then, maybe we had a deep fate, and we were destined to be close friends who will live and die together in the future, so when I didn't realize it, my heart had already remembered about you? 】

Xi Rong, who was destined, intimate, and dependent on life and death with Pan Gu: ...Big brother, answer the question carefully, isn't it a little too much of your personal affairs?

You didn't realize it yourself, but your heart already remembered it?

Strange, this guy has been by her side all day?How did you learn this?Could it be that he was polluted by Di Jun that day?Otherwise, how on earth could Pangu speak such hot and greasy words with a soul that has no temperature at all?

For Pan Gu's conjecture, Xi Rong ruthlessly denied it.

Pan Gu was very wronged. Although he also felt that the possibility was very small, such a direct denial from his best friend really hurt his heart.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches on the other side watched the Venerable in Tsing Yi enter the hall, then touched the murals with his hands slightly, his eyes changed from complicated to slightly empty, as if caught in some kind of memory, standing in front of the murals for a long time. movement.

At this moment, she faded away from the gentle smile just now, her face was expressionless, her eyes were empty, as if she was no longer a living person, but a shadow of the ancient time recorded on the mural.

What she was thinking no one could know.No one had any intention of speaking. They stood quietly aside, as if they could smell the sorrow of the Tsing Yi Venerable from the stagnant atmosphere.

For the Wu clan, the Pangu Temple transformed from the heart of the Father God is a symbol of their noble blood and the glory of their entire Wu clan, but for the Tsing Yi Venerable, this Pangu Temple is just a bloody heart, representing With the death of her best friend.

Yang Mei sighed inwardly, the Venerable also told him not to come in, but the Venerable himself was the one who shouldn't have come in, knowing that it was a scar, why bother to cut it open again to have a look at it again?It is said that I miss my friends, but does it really hurt?

Or, as Luo Hu said.In fact, the wound on the Venerable's heart has never healed, so she did that because of Pangu's death?

Just as Yang Mei's thoughts flashed past, suddenly, the Pangu Palace shook violently!