The Three-Eyed Wind Hawk slowly drifted into the depths of the Silent Forest.
The plants in the depths of the Silent Forest should have been dense and towering, and it was a real forest world that could be lifted into the air.
However, after the human invasion and battle, the depths of the Silent Forest have become a bit desolate. It can be seen that many giant trees that have been around for tens of thousands of years have been cut down in the middle and fell on a piece of black scorched land. superior.
Many places in the depths of the Silent Forest are full of potholes, and many lands have completely lost the original nutrition of a piece of soil due to the coverage of some extremely destructive skills such as darkness, flames, and thunder, let alone some big lands that need more resources. Trees are gone, and even some grass plants with very tenacious viability cannot grow on them.
The Silent Forest has existed for a very long time. It is impossible to restore it to its original appearance in just five or six years. At most, it will become an ordinary virgin forest, and it will no longer be like a jungle fairyland like before.
Seeing the depressing scenes and seeing the traces of destruction left by the immortal creatures after fighting, Ning Man'er felt even more uncomfortable.
No wonder the guardians who survived have also dispersed. This Silent Forest is no longer the original Silent Forest. There is no peace and tranquility in the past, and there are only traces of scorched earth left by the war.
The deeper it flew, the more serious the signs of destruction became. Ning Man'er couldn't even see many familiar faces.
Suddenly, a bare land like a desert appeared in front of Ning Man'er!
Ning Man'er was stunned. This piece of completely bare land without any plants was the holy land of the Lord Tree. A barren land!
Behind is a dark green forest, but in front of it is a desolation. The strong wind rolled up some interfering soil, turned into sand and dust, and some gravel fell into Ning Man'er's eye sockets. Ning Man'er's mood at this time It's even more indescribable.
The desolate area continued for a long distance, and in the most central position, Ning Man'er saw a very familiar and strange tree shadow.
In the past, in Ning Man'er's mind, the tree shadow was the most sacred and tallest stalwart in the whole world. It was not her relatives, but she cared for herself more than her relatives...
It is not a human being, it is just a tree, an old tree that has existed here for tens of thousands of years.
Perhaps, the short period of less than ten years that I have been here is like a blink of an eye to Shizhushu, but this time is almost all for Ning Man'er who grew up here.
However, the stalwart in my heart, like this piece of holy land, withered and withered.
Its huge body supporting the sky is no longer as vibrant as before, as if it is only covered by dry old bark, its canopy that shelters and protects the depths of the silent forest has become extremely sparse, and it does not move in the wind. It keeps falling off, and its roots exposed on the ground have withered like dried mud, without any vitality...
It was as if a lean and burly old man had suddenly turned into a corpse lying in a coffin.
The death of the World Master Tree was already a fact, and Ning Man'er was fully prepared, but when she saw the crooked remains of the World Master Tree, she felt that her throat was completely blocked by sourness.
The three-eyed wind eagle flew half a circle around the withered body of the World Master Tree, and then slowly landed at the root of the World Master Tree.
Ning Man'er jumped off the Three-Eyed Wind Eagle's back and said, "I want to stay here with Grandpa Shu."
The Three-Eyed Wind Hawk nodded, spread its wings, and flew into the sky again.
Although this place has become a barren land, the guardians will always be the guardians. The Three-Eyed Wind Eagle will not allow humans to step here again!
Ning Man'er watched the Three-Eyed Wind Eagle leave, and carefully climbed up along the scattered old roots of the World Master Tree.
The body of the World Master Tree is huge, and its roots are also huge. Some relatively large roots are equivalent to a small hill slope to Ning Maner.
After climbing up a root, some forks appeared in the root, and the forks just formed a slender groove, and many soft leaves and petals that would not rot were laid in the groove.
In fact, a small groove on the root of the World Master Tree is the bed where Ning Maner spent more than three thousand nights.
She sleeps here, the petals and leaves are the mattress, and a small new leaf among the many leaves of the World Master Tree can cover Ning Man'er's whole body with more than enough...
When the wind is blowing, there will be no intrusion of any airflow here. When it rains, the place is always dry, and usually Ning Man'er will lie there halfway, watching the endless rain. Even when it is snowing heavily, the cold air cannot enter this small place.
There is no place warmer than here.
Seeing this familiar place, Ning Man'er, who was exhausted and wandering, felt a strong sense of belonging. She took off her shoes, and slowly lay down on it...
At that time, Ning Man'er was just a little girl with a petite body, and this small wooden bed was just right for her.
However, now that she has grown up a lot, the time for this small bed to accommodate her seems a bit short.
Ning Man'er first lay on her back, with her hands resting on her flat stomach, and a pair of eyes that were so clear that there were no distracting thoughts stared at the sky.
At this time in the past, wisps of light curtains would leak from the crown of the World Master Tree, one after another was very vivid, the blue sky was looming in the gaps between the leaves, and from time to time there would always be groups of wings floating by and falling down. Some clean and light feathers dance and fall together with some fallen leaves softly in the sun. One trip is an afternoon, no need to think about anything, no need to worry about anything...
But now, even if he was lying in the same place, what he saw was not the familiar scene in his mind, only the empty blue sky and a few lonely branches.
"Grandpa Shu, Ning Man'er is here to see you." Ning Man'er smiled and murmured with her small mouth.
The dry old branches swayed slightly in the sky, and it was unknown whether it was the wind blowing, or the dead old tree was answering Ning Man'er's words.
"Everyone is gone, you must be very lonely."
"I have a lot of things I want to tell Grandpa Shu, but I don't know where to start. A lot of things happened..."
"Well, well, let me start with leaving the Silent Forest."
"The big lion left with everyone to cover me..."
"Ning Maner misses the big lion so much."
"Brother Moren is very kind to me, but he always keeps a straight face, which is not fun at all."
"That sister Ye is the best. When my brother ignores me, I will tell my sister, and my sister will definitely deal with him."
"There are also Bai Yi, Bai Er, and Bai San, oh, they are my brother's subordinates, they are all White Nightmare Demons, and they are all around me."
Ning Man'er was lying under the tree alone, slowly telling her experiences...
But in fact she looked more like a person talking to herself.