Chapter 609.8

I don't know when it will appear or when it will exist.

from the beginning of the night war world, the age is uncertain, the candidate is unknown, and the specific ability will be awakened in a certain existence, which is far beyond the common sense and unimaginable... Extraordinary power!

Generally speaking,

under no special circumstances, an era will only be active with an extraordinary force,

of course, before this law is completely broken,

is not without exception.

...

has been alive for a long time, but from the beginning of consciousness, young women are sitting on the branches of a very large Indus tree. She is wearing a feather garment made of hundred birds feathers, biting red flaming fruits, and watching people in a rather distant river and plain become a large tribe called "country". Copper.

She has vermilion hair and nails.

It's not a good thing to have too many thoughts and emotions beyond the times.

After she understood this truth, she still felt that the simple days before were better.

cute birds with three heads and six tails, a crane with only one foot, red feathers and pure white birds, colorful birds, beautiful hawks, and a hawk like a pair of feet.

But she still felt... A deep loneliness.

Sooner or later, they will disappear in the long river of time in the future, and will be regarded as a myth by later generations...

maybe they are too.

"It's really lonely to think about it. Do you think..."

She bit Zhuguo with her mouth, stretched out her hands to lift the crane with one foot beside her. The bird called and rubbed her hand with obedience,

which made her sigh a long time.

It is not a very good thing for an existence to have wisdom and knowledge beyond its own group or even beyond this era,

because it also means that no one can understand what you think,

just as she is looking for a partner to talk to.

Even the most powerful human beings in those countries can't do it, because in her eyes, those people are still in the initial stage of life form, and they can't have a pleasant chat with each other.

they may only regard themselves as auspicious omens and gods.

Having been to many parts of the world, she doesn't want to try again.

Go to a place to be confessed once, go to a place to be confessed, the difference is that people call her differently.

"... why should I be chosen..."

different from the original ignorance, she was awakened from the unknown existence that occasionally threw herself to another place to endow herself with these thoughts, which did not belong to the advanced thinking mood of this era.

Living in an age older than ancient times and almost mythical, she looked at the colorful feather coat made by hundreds of birds and even her own tail feathers, which was thrown to those people who would definitely be regarded as incredible sacred objects.

however, she just sighed and shook her head and looked at her snow-white body But she didn't care, but...

, "it's not feathers... Not skins... Indeed, I still want to put on that nice and comfortable dress..."

looked down at the moment, saw some branches of the Indus tree branch dry,

then she stretched out her hand casually, put it on the little piece of bark that was just slightly dry, and moved her hand after

. It has been rejuvenated and even sprouted.

It's not treatment or cure. What is given to her is a higher level of power, called "life", which makes her even become a power from this way.

But it's not a good thing to have too much power beyond common sense.

It seems to be similar to the power that appears in her body. She vaguely perceives that a similar "what" has been born in a small but bad world,

it is just like making a "symbol" for more and more people and animals in the world at the moment.

But no matter what doesn't matter, she feels a bit bored at the moment. She doesn't have this kind of boring mood when she was not like this before. Every day is a normal life, and she doesn't feel anything else.

So it's not a good thing to have too many thoughts and emotions beyond the times. Wutong, what

love to do is sitting on this boring tree that she could have been waiting for for a day. She bored her feet and shook her snow-white legs, thinking of what to do. Meanwhile,

waited for the strange thing to pull herself to where she did not know, and to see where the ancient mythological creatures disappeared. Times,By the way, clean up some things that I don't know are "black".

She predicted that she would have to wait for seventeen Suns to rise this time.

"long... It's boring."

whispered automatic speaking to herself. She closed her eyes and decided to sleep like this. It's best to sleep a little longer. Then, just after she was just about to fall asleep, a short time after the plane tree,

suddenly came to a whim.

"Ah

Yeah?

Male human voice?

Compared with the snow-white and smooth skin, the vermilion feather's tiny curly hair tip, no pupil is the fiery red condensed eyes opened strangely. She looked at the direction behind her,

then she saw a black robe with exquisite embroidery, symbolizing Yin and Yang, and water line, wearing ribbon boots, and holding a sword pretending to commit suicide in her hand The scene,

is full of green and full of vitality. The luxuriant crown on the tree body is more than 10 meters, and in the breeze, it is overflowing with the green light of fantasy. The vermilion is beyond the imagination of human beings, sitting on the branches, and hundreds of birds are perching beside her.

This is probably the scenery that he will never forget.

is just the same moment that he can not forget the beauty and fantasy of this moment...

is the next sitting on the huge Wutong tree, as if seeing what pleasant surprises, the two eyes are shining towards themselves, and the red long nails are clearly aiming towards the target.

"Clothes

Almost at the same time, it made him understand what life is like if it was just like the first meeting and...

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