Chapter 2875

Xi Yue with doubts and vigilance, slowly out of the old house.

It's a quiet and beautiful valley. There's no spiritual power here, but it's beautiful with green mountains and green waters, flowers and plants, fresh air.

At that time, Xi Yue liked it very much, more than the goddess Valley later.

Probably because this is the only beautiful but common place, similar to the world she once lived in, but so different.

Suddenly, Xi Yue's eyes stopped not far away. The

Wutong is a wild profusion of vegetation. Not far away, there is a lush tree of Indus.

at this time, under the plane of Wutong tree, a young man with long hair and ink like red blood was pale. His skin was crystal clear and jade like a jade, so it seemed to be transparent in the sunlight.

Juvenile mouth with a smile, peach blossom eyes wave light flow, in see her, more flashing from dazzling stars.

Xi Yue heard the voice of young Qingyue, "Xi Yue, didn't you say you wanted to roast birds for me?"

Xi Yue looked at the scene, listening to these words, suddenly some trance, can't tell whether he is in a dream or in reality.

She walked slowly to the boy, looked down at him and frowned, "Wei Zixi, what do you want to do?"

The boy in red below picked his eyebrows slightly, and the stars in his eyes faded. "You don't want me to bake that stupid bird. I've listened to you and didn't touch it. What do you want to do to be angry with me?"

Xi Yue's breathing was stagnant, but he couldn't speak for a while.

Only at this moment did she remember what the boy in red said.

When I first woke up in the wilderness, my character was not so cold and paranoid.

His eyes are as bright as the sea of stars, and occasionally he can see a pure smile on his face.

Even at that time, he would often quarrel with Xiaohong. One person and one beast were disgusted with each other, and they were very lively, which added a lot of interest to her survival.

Later, slowly, the red boy's eyes began to have a different landscape.

His character became colder and colder, more and more ruthless when he killed people, and more and more creepy when he laughed.

When did Xi become so complicated and full of cold and horrible atmosphere?

Xi Yue sighed lightly, squatted down suddenly and grasped the young man's wrist.

Wrist pulse is the gate of human life, is like the heart can threaten the weakness of life and death.

The weakness is caught by Xi Yue, but the boy in red doesn't mean to struggle. He just purses his lips and looks at her with complicated eyes.

The next moment, Xi Yue turned the origin of wood.

The pure power of the source of the youth's body, gentle and soft to flow through every inch of his body meridians.

It's not the power of attack as opposed to the power of destruction, it's the power of pure gentle healing.

The power of the source is everywhere, and the injuries that were suppressed in the body break out, which makes the young eyebrows slightly pick.

This is already a great pain, ordinary people simply can not bear, but he just picked eyebrows, even a trace of pain did not show.

Is he no longer aware of the pain, or has already endured too much pain.

It's just that Xi Yue didn't care whether he was in pain or not.

Breaking and then standing, putting all the dead places and the posterity, the depressed injury is stimulated, and under the comfort of the original force, it recovers a little bit.

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