The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2702 Belonging

As soon as you stepped into the field, a fresh scent of grass and trees came to your nostrils.

The thin wind slapped on the face, like a mother's hand gently caressing the face.

The green forest stretches endlessly.

The mountains in the distance are also green.

In the ear is the sound of nature brought by nature, the sound of insects and birds, and the sound of leaves rustling, like a new movement.

I don't know why the inexplicable Leng Wuyou felt a little sour on the tip of his nose, and a little uncontrollable redness in his eye sockets.

At that moment, the endlessly wandering heart began to beat, and the sense of belonging at that moment made her heart beat a little faster, very throbbing, and very satisfying.

Leng Wuyou subconsciously switched to the Spirit Race form that was originally put away.

At the moment when the form of the spirit race was switched, she felt the strong air of grass and trees, which directly penetrated into her body as if she had a traction.

The feeling of comfort comes from all limbs and bones, and even the soul feels light.

The same is true for the Yiling clansmen who followed behind her. They waved their wings behind them, and silver light fell down with the wave of their wings. It fell on this piece of land, and layers of fluorescent lights rose. In the dark green forest, it seemed like There are countless stars flying, like the fairy forest in the fairy tale world, dreamy and beautiful.

Of course, this forest is indeed called the Forest of Elves.

"Yi Ling Jin, Yi Ling Zhi Zhu, the two of you and me, others can go to see it on their own, and they can also rebuild their homes."

The new spiritual domain returns to its most primitive state, and the homeland still needs to be built.

"Yes, thank you Lingzun."

They couldn't bear it any longer and just waited for Lingzun's words.

The return of Lingyu made them automatically change their title to Leng Wuyou. It used to be Little Highness, but now it is directly Lingzun.

Although His Highness has not yet succeeded to the throne, His Highness is worthy of the title of Spiritual Venerable.

Watching the Yiling people waving their wings excitedly, each of them flew together towards their favorite place together.

Leng Wuyou took Yi Lingjin and Yi Ling Zhizhu all the way to the depths of the forest of elves.

After crossing the forest of elves, there is a vast expanse in front of you.

The slender green shoots drilled out of the ground, covering the ground layer by layer, as if laying a layer of green carpet on the ground.

A thin stream with no borders from east to south, the stream is so clear that you can see fish and shrimps occasionally swimming in the water.

Go straight along the stream, but no matter how far you will see a boundless sea of ​​flowers.

On the right side of the sea of ​​flowers, there is also a crisp bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is swaying with an elegant demeanor, straightening its back like a gentleman.

All kinds of flowers in the sea of ​​flowers are colorful, large and large, making people dazzled. In the center of the sea of ​​flowers, there is a huge old tree that blocks the sky and the sun. In the center of the old tree, There are also small bags one by one.

Those small bags are no more than the size of a fist and come in various colors, as if they are pregnant with some special life, and they seem to have a beating heart inside.

Share by share.

Leng Wuyou brought Yi Lingjin and Yi Ling Zhizhu to the tree.

It was only when he got closer that he saw that this tree was exactly the same as the natural sacred tree in Leng Wuyou's body, even the lines on the trunk above were exactly the same.

Leng Wuyou knew that this tree was actually a sub-tree separated from the natural sacred tree, which was the projection brought by Jun Moyuan before.

However, although it is a projection, it still has all the abilities of the natural sacred tree itself.

Yi Lingjin and Yi Ling Zhizhu stood behind Leng Wuyou, looking up at the sacred tree in front of them, their eyes were full of deep respect, they put their right hands on the position of their left chest, deeply bent over.

Paying homage to the sacred tree in front of him.

Leng Wuyou didn't put her eyes on Shenshu, she looked at the bamboo forest next to her and walked over.

The doctor Ling Zhizhu and the two didn't know what Leng Wuyou was going to do, so they followed them out of curiosity.

Covering Leng Wuyou's palm was a bamboo knot with a broken bamboo branch, the incision was neat, obviously cut off with a sharp knife.

(End of this chapter)