"My descendants, goodbye..." There are more and more colorful light spots on the emperor Wei, and his figure is also more and more thin. Finally, his eyes fall on the heart tree. He looks at the heart tree with melancholy, regret, but more attachment.

This kind of vision is very strange, not like looking at a tree, but people feel like looking at the missing lover.

"You lost your spirit for me, then use my remnant spirit to restore your spirit..." Suddenly, Wei Huang murmured without warning, pointing to the heart tree. With the movement of his gesture, the beautiful light spots slowly scattered along his body, as guided by some kind of guidance, flew into the damaged branches of the heart tree due to the war.

The light is like spring rain. After falling on the branches of the heart, those broken branches due to the fierce battle have recovered rapidly with an incredible speed. They have not only recovered their original appearance, but also bloomed more powerful vitality.

Obviously, Emperor Wei is using his little breath to feed the heart tree, so as to make up for its defect.

Susu Susu The last ray of light falls, and the projection of the emperor Wei's sky is only a very thin one, just like a wisp of smoke. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see it.

But different from him, the heart tree is now completely restored, and the branches are more and more bright. The leaves on those bone white branches are as bright as fire, gently swaying in the air, just like the most brilliant sunset in the sky, which is intoxicating.

What's more amazing is that the face on the trunk of the heart tree has become clearer. It was a girl's face, not too beautiful, but very beautiful, eyes closed, mouth up, such as in a sweet dream.

Did emperor Wei not only realize the transformation of mind from the heart tree, but also have something to do with this tree? Ye Lingfeng was stunned.

"It's a road that no one has ever walked through. You are very special..." But at this moment, let no one think of a thing happened, Wei Huang remnant shadow's eyes suddenly fell on Ye Lingfeng who does not belong to the Wei people, low voice.

After the words fall, before the Wei people wake up in amazement, the wisp of smoke like figure of the Wei emperor suddenly moves slightly, the heart tree branches and leaves shake gently, and a bright twig flies down from the top.

After that twig flew up, it flew straight into the wood vision of Ye Lingfeng, connected with the vision, swaying and glowing.

What's more, when the twig fell into the vision, the vision, which had already reached an incredible height of five feet, was pulled up again, reaching a more amazing height of six feet! Not only that, today's vision, in addition to the vitality of incomparable, but also because the crown that looks out of place with a touch of scarlet, for the first time more flexible atmosphere, just like a real living creature.

"No one has gone through the road, go on well, maybe..." When ye Lingfeng was surprised at this scene, Wei Huang's lips moved and made a sound to Ye Lingfeng again. But strangely, in the middle of the speech, ye Lingfeng suddenly couldn't hear any more.

The sudden silence was not that Wei Huang's words stopped suddenly, but that ye Lingfeng clearly saw that Wei Huang's lips were still moving and talking, but he could not hear the slightest sound, as if something had cut off the sound.

Why is that? What's going on? This scene filled Ye Lingfeng with doubts. He didn't understand what emperor Wei was going to say to himself. He couldn't hear it.

"Goodbye..." A moment later, Wei Huang's voice suddenly reappeared, the voice of words was full of attachment, looking at the heart tree and murmuring.

Hum! At the moment when the words fell, the shadow of emperor Wei scattered in the sky. But after that, it didn't disappear. Instead, it flew towards the heart tree, wrapped around the branches and leaves, and stayed for a long time, then gradually faded.

At the moment when Guanghua dissipated, the sword flew out of Wuxian's hand and circled wildly in the air. However, no matter how it circled, it could no longer feel the familiar breath. The body of the sword was clanging, such as the sobbing of the children whose parents could not be found

Goodbye, never see again, the legend of a generation came to an end, the last wisp of memory in the world also disappeared.

Wow Wow There is no wind blowing, but the leaves of Kexin tree are ringing, as clear as tears dripping from lovers' cheeks.

The branches and leaves of the heart tree trembled and sobbed, and then an unexpected scene happened.

In the middle of those bright leaves, there are white flowers blooming at the moment.

Petals diffuse branches, each piece is white, flowing with a faint fragrance, inexplicably sentimental.

Not only that, after the fragrance of the flowers diffused, people only felt that the picture in front of them was whirling, like a dream, stepping into the long river of time and space, and the scenes were constantly retrogressing rapidly around them.

The speed of that picture is too fast for people to capture the specific content, but the only strange thing is that some of these pictures are dark, without any content, just like being erased.

Finally, the picture stops on the back of a woman. In this age of women's stop, there are no Wei people here, only endless wilderness plain, full of brambles, weeds, vicissitudes and desolation.The woman was dressed in white. Although she could not see her face, she felt lonely and pathetic in her heart.

"This This is... " See the back of the moment, ye Lingfeng mind as if sent out a big bang. At this moment, he could not help but wonder whether all this was his illusion or reality.

Because of the figure of the woman in white, he knew that he could not be familiar with it any more. It was the mysterious nun who created the Naihe bridge with his own hands and turned her tears into the yellow spring grass. She had never appeared in some mysterious things he had experienced several times.

Ye Lingfeng never thought that the mysterious nun was connected with the mysterious heart tree in front of her.

After a short pause in the picture, the nun in white hands out a seed as red as a bean.

After the seed fell to the ground, it quickly fell into the soil, and then it pulled out, took root and sprouted, and grew into a small bony white tree.

After the tree is created, the mysterious nun stares at the tree and stands silently for a long time. Without any action, she suddenly disappears in the picture. It looked almost as if she had never been here before.

The heart tree was planted by the mysterious nun! Ye Lingfeng's mood at the moment can no longer be described as shock.