A beautiful figure in green skirt turned out from a curve, her steps were as light as an elf dancing among the flowers, and the dim tunnel seemed to be full of business because of the arrival of this figure. The woman approached lightly, and her pretty face was as beautiful as a bright flower, which was suffocating. Her eyes were as soft as the spring breeze, as clear and quiet as the pool water, giving people the illusion that the woman was like a moving picture. That natural temperament and the thrilling beauty were even jealous of the sky.

This woman is Zhao Yao, the saint of the divine wood who was exiled to the Dead Wood Ghost Realm. Only she has such a confusing appearance and outspoken temperament. Such a woman may not belong to the mortal world. After practicing on the divine wood for a few years, Zhao Yao's temperament has a hint of holiness and vitality, which makes people dare not look at her. Men in the world may bow their heads ashamed when they see it.[]

Zhao Yao stopped at a three-fork intersection, but she didn't see her pinching the magic trick. A wooden thorn struck a tree root at the hole on the left, and gently tied a small section of veil to the root, her eyes were a little confused. She didn't know why she was doing this, maybe she subconsciously felt that Han Yun would come to find her, or maybe she was to find her way back.

"Pig, if you dare not come to find me, I won't twist your pig's ears off!" Zhao Yao gently stroked the knot on the veil and whispered softly. Suddenly, a burst of green light appeared on Zhao Yao's body, and her whole body became a little illusory, like a transparent crystal.

"Huh?" Zhao Yao exclaimed lightly, her mouth slightly opened, and a crystal bead slowly flew out and landed on Zhao Yao's jade hand. The green light flashed and continued for a while before calming down. Zhao Yao said softly: "Is there something here that shares the heart of the divine wood?"

Zhao Yao was a little excited. Her life experience had a lot to do with the crystal of the divine wood. Something here had a common relationship with the crystal of the divine wood, which must have been related to the crystal of the divine wood. Since Xuan Yue stole the crystal of the divine wood last time, Zhao Yao vaguely felt that his origin might have a lot to do with the crystal of the divine wood.

Zhao Yao spread her figure and ran forward. From time to time, the heart of the divine wood lit up green light, as if indicating the direction to Zhao Yao.

"Is this?" Zhao Yao stopped in shock and saw a huge bowl-shaped basin sunken in front of it, surrounded by huge tree roots, neatly covering the basin of hundreds of square meters. The roots were one by one, radial, and there was no gap between the roots, which was really magical. What's even more strange is that these roots arched together in the center of the basin, and suddenly spread out into a bird's nest-shaped platform when they were about twenty meters high.

The platform is about ten square meters in size. The green light on the platform is shining with a layer of light shield, blurred and changing. Zhao Yao stood at the entrance of the passage, completely stunned by the strange scene in front of her. The heart of the divine wood in her palm was also blurred and changing at this time, as if it was in line with the frequency of the light shield flashing.

A long green sword slid out silently under Zhaoyao's feet and flew towards the bird's nest platform. Zhaoyao landed gently on the platform, and the light shield emitted a familiar wood-attributed vitality, which made her feel extremely friendly.

Zhao Yao observed carefully for a while and vaguely felt a woman sitting cross-legged inside. Zhao Yao couldn't help but feel a move in her heart and called out: "Zhao Yao broke into this place without intention and disturbed her senior's practice. Please forgive me!" Her voice was as clear as a yellow oriole from the valley.

The person in the light shield was still sitting there, ignoring Zhao Yao's arrival, as if he hadn't heard it at all, or was too lazy to pay attention to it. Zhao Yao called out a few more times, but still didn't get the other party's response. She was thinking of leaving in desperation.

"Who are you?" A very soft voice came faintly, making people feel as comfortable as spring breeze.

"I'm Zhaoyao!" Zhaoyao said hurriedly, the figure vaguely seen in the light shield was still sitting cross-legged, and she didn't make any sound after a long time. Zhaoyao couldn't help but frowned slightly and repeated: "I'm Zhaoyao, I don't know what the senior calls me?"

After waiting for a long time, I didn't answer, and I thought to myself, "Does this person like me to disturb me?" But the resonance of the heart of the Shenmu may be related to the person inside, and I am unwilling to leave like this.

"My name is Bilan!" The soft voice sounded again, giving people a feeling that it had been delayed for a long time. Zhao Yao's heart trembled and asked tentatively: "Are you the sacred tree saint of Kumu Sect, Blue?"

This time, I also waited for a long time before I heard the woman's slightly vicissitudes of answer: "That happened decades ago. Bilan is now the prisoner of the Killing Wood Sect's exile!" There was a hint of bitterness and sadness in his words. Zhao Yao felt a little sour in her nose. She and she were really the same people in the world. Both generations of saints were exiled to the Killing Wood Ghost Realm.

"Senior Blue, Zhao Yao is also the saint of the Divine Wood Sect. Now he is both an exiled prisoner!" Zhao Yao said in harmony. Although he had not seen the person inside, Zhao Yao seemed to have known her for a long time.

"Oh!" A light sound came from inside. The person sitting upright seemed to move for a while. After a while, he sighed and said, "I'm too weak. Press your hands on the wall of light to see if you and I have the fate to meet you!"

Zhao Yao was slightly stunned and pressed a pair of slender jade palms on the green light shield. The light shield did not respond at all. Just as Zhao Yao was about to ask, the light shield suddenly swayed like water waves, becoming thinner and thinner, and finally slowly disappeared.

As long as a woman in green was sitting cross-legged on the ground, her soft eyes looked at Zhao Yao, and suddenly a bright flashed, a kind smile appeared on her face, and she said softly: "Miss Zhao Yao!"

Zhao Yao came back to her senses from the moment of shock. From the first sight of this woman, a very intimate feeling surged in Zhao Yao's heart. She couldn't help but feel good about Dasheng, and smiled and said, "Sister Blan!"

Bilan couldn't help but be stunned. One was shocked by Zhao Yao's smile, the other was that Zhao Yao called her sister. After a while, she smiled slightly and said, "Miss Zhaoyao, please call me aunt. I'm much older than you!"

"Yes, Aunt Lan!" Zhao Yao called softly. For some reason, Zhao Yao felt that she couldn't bear to disobey her intentions. Bi Lan was a little lost and sighed, "Miss Zhaoyao is probably the most beautiful person in the world?"

"Aunt Lan is joking, Yaoyao can't match Aunt Lan!" Zhaoyao said seriously. This is not her humble words. Although Blue Blue doesn't give people a stunning feeling at first glance, it is very delicate and pleasing. The more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you feel it is beautiful. In this aspect, it is similar to her own pig. When you think of Han Yun, Zhaoyao feels that the two are very similar in certain places, but there are big differences.

"Haha, you girl said something nice to coax me, an old woman!" Bilan laughed. In this short period of time, she smiled more than the past few decades combined.

Zhao Yao shook her head and said, "What Yaoyao said is true. Aunt Lan is the well-deserved No. 1 beauty!"

"Puff, look at you girl, don't praise each other. Why are you exiled to the Dead Wood Ghost Realm?" The blue face returned to calm, and she looked at Zhao Yao with concern. Zhao Yao didn't know how to say it, but after a while, she said: "Because of the Crystal of Divine Wood!"

The blue blue trembled slightly, with an extremely complex look in her eyes, and a painful memory and motherly gentleness flashed in her eyes. She sighed and said, "It's the crystal of divine wood again, this thing hurts a lot!"

Zhao Yao was stunned and hurriedly said, "Aunt Lan lost the crystal of the Divine Tree back then and was exiled?"

Bilan closed her eyes slightly, and nodded after a while, "That's right!"

Zhao Yao's bright eyes couldn't help but open. There was such a coincidence. But why did Aunt Lan's tone seem helpless? Is there a major twist in her life and asked curiously: "How was the crystal of the Divine Tree lost? It was stolen?"

Bilan's face turned red, and Zhaoyao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Bilan's abnormal expression aroused her curiosity, but she didn't ask. Bilan said after a while: "This is a secret that I have been hiding in my heart for a long time. Perhaps no one will believe it if I say it!"

"I will believe it!" Zhao Yao said hurriedly. The blue eyes showed a look of memories and said softly: "Actually, I stole the crystal of the divine wood myself!"

"What?" Zhao Yao couldn't help but exclaim, looking at Bilan in shock, and after a while, she said: "Aunt Lan must have a hard time!"

Zhulan looked at Zhaoyao with a slightly red face and said, "The crystal of the divine wood has been completely formed. That night, Aunt Lan was still practicing nearby as usual, but later she fell asleep unknowingly..."

Speaking of this, the blue stopped, as if it was a little difficult to speak. Zhao Yao couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "What later? Someone stole the crystal of the divine wood?"

Bilan shook her head, her face turned red again, and she said shyly: "I had a dream, dreaming that the crystal of the divine wood turned into a man... Our lingering night..."

Zhao Yao's pretty face suddenly turned red like blood, and naturally understood what Bilan said about "entwinedness". She had done hugging and hugging the pig before, but she just kept the last relationship and never broke it. It can be said that she had never eaten pork, and she had heard that the pig ran away.

A shy memory flashed in the blue blue eyes and continued: "Since that day, I have had the same dream for three consecutive days!"

Zhao Yao looked at Bilan with a blushing face and said to herself: "Aunt Lan is holy and dignified. How could she always dream of such a shameful dream?"

A shy expression appeared on Zhulan's face and said softly: "Yaoyao, do you think Aunt Lan is very..."

"No!" Zhao Yao interrupted quickly, blushing and hesitating: "Actually, I have had such a dream!" It is normal for a girl to have a spring dream occasionally.

Bilan smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that your and my experiences are very similar!"
Chapter completed!