The hunted girl flew to the top of the tree with ease. The next moment, she swung the thin stick in her hand, and several huge fireballs appeared and smashed heavily in front of the horse's hooves.
After the people calmed down their frightened horses, they looked up again and found that the girl whom they had just caught up with so much difficulty had disappeared.
Wen Yun's mind was in a mess.
She had been in the turbulence of time and space for too long, and had seen too many memory pictures that did not belong to her. If she had not been lucky enough to find this fragment of time and space that belonged to her, she would probably have lost consciousness in the turbulence of time and space and become an unconscious wandering soul.
After returning here following that familiar feeling, the memories of this body began to recover, and it slowly turned from a wandering soul into a human being.
Those memories that had become confused in the turbulence of time and space also began to return drop by drop.
She never expected that she would return to the magical world instead of the cult world.
Wen Yun still remembers this scene. At that time, she had just come to the magical world not long ago. She was taken in by a kind-hearted junior magician in a remote town and learned magic from her.
However, the good times did not last long. Her appearance was seen by other people in the town. With her black hair and black hair, she was simply an alien in this world. Her whereabouts were immediately reported to the people of the Holy See of Light. In order not to cause trouble for the magician, Wen Yun had to embark on a journey of escape.
This time he escaped, he fled into this jungle.
The mercenaries and hunters who wanted to capture her and hand her over to the Church of Light for a bounty were still circling the outskirts of the jungle. No one dared to chase her into the depths of the jungle. It was said that there lived terrible man-eating monsters in the darkness here. They circled around for two days, and in the end they did not dare to chase Wen Yun inside, so they had to give up and return.
But Wen Yun just kept moving forward without looking back.
This was a huge, boundless jungle, with intertwined roots of trees that had been growing for who knows how many hundreds of years, surrounding her all like a monster. The leaves on the branches were broad and lush, like a densely woven net, not even a ray of sunlight could get through, and the whole jungle was as dark as night.
Wen Yun took a step forward, and his feet immediately sank into a pile of rotten leaves.
She frowned, and a fireball immediately appeared in her palm to illuminate the forest. It was exactly the same as she remembered. There was no decent road at all, and there were fallen leaves and weeds everywhere.
Wen Yun cast a levitation spell on himself and continued to move forward slowly.
The further we walked, the dimmer the light ahead became, and the temperature inexplicably became hotter and hotter. Even the giant trees around us seemed to be affected by the temperature, and their branches and leaves gradually became withered. When we walked deep into the cave, there was not a single blade of grass, and the branches seemed to be burnt, with only the charcoal-black trunks left.
No one knew that in the innermost part of the jungle, there was an abandoned crater quietly preserved.
No one had ever set foot in this jungle before. If Wen Yun had not been chased all the way and fled in the wrong direction, he would not have come to the deepest part of it.
Wen Yun paused.
After seeing the horrifically shaped wreckage in front of her, she increased her speed suddenly and dived towards the pile of bones.
When he was about to get close, Wen Yun slowed down his movements, walked forward carefully, put his hands on the broken bones, and finally gently touched the most complete section of the spine, slowly holding it in his hand.
Whether it was the length or the weight, it seemed as if everything was tailor-made for her, and it seemed as if she had been holding it like this for hundreds of years and was accustomed to everything about it.
The moment Wen Yun felt this familiar touch, his eyes suddenly felt hot and wet.
Just at this moment, a manic roar suddenly sounded, interrupting Wen Yun's memories, and at the same time a golden-red flame appeared!
The dragon-shaped shadow was projected onto the charred land, covering Wen Yun's entire field of vision like a devil.
"Foolish human, how dare you step into the territory of the mighty Fire Dragon? I'll count down to three. If you leave, I'll spare your life!"
The black-haired girl couldn't help but curl her lips, and stretched out her mental power to neatly capture the spirit hiding in the dragon's spine.
A tiny dragon spirit suddenly appeared in front of Wen Yun. It was called a dragon, but in fact it looked more like a golden-red pig, but it had a pair of strange little wings.
The little pig dragon was still struggling desperately to escape, but Wen Yun's spirit at that time was so powerful that he easily subdued it as if crushing an ant.
The little fire dragon gnashed its teeth and continued to rage, cursing in a clear, childish voice: "Damn it! You can actually see through my true form, I'm going to devour you..."
Wen Yun opened her mouth. She hadn't spoken for a long time, and for a moment she couldn't remember what it was like to communicate with others.
So when he opened his mouth, he said the sentence he was most familiar with—
"I am your master, Wen Yun."
The little fire dragon looked at the mentally retarded God and said to her: "Even gods don't dare to boast of being the master of a dragon, so how can you be worthy of it?"
Judging from the strength of Wen Yun's mental power, she could actually just reach out and leave the master-servant mark on this noisy little fire dragon, but she was reluctant to do so.
So she tried hard to search her memory and tried to persuade him, "If you continue to stay here, you will only slowly exhaust your mental strength and die completely."
The little fire dragon grinned. Although his soft spot was hit, he was still very stubborn: "I just like waiting to die. What do you care?"
Wen Yun paused, and continued: "With my mental power to help you recover, it probably won't take too long for you to be able to leave this dragon bone and fly freely into the sky."
The little fire dragon was obviously a little worried, but he still snorted coldly: "Don't waste your time, get out of here."
Wen Yun looked at it calmly and sighed softly, "Since you insist, I will not give you any of the pearls and gems I have stored away to inlay future magic wands..."
Before he could finish his words, the little fire dragon that was suppressed by Wen Yun’s mental power suddenly struggled and turned over and flew up!
Its pair of round golden eyes seemed to be shining, and its short, thick tail trembled slightly with excitement.
The little Charmander rubbed his hands together and asked in a pretentious manner: "I call you a stupid magician... Master, do you dare to agree?!"
Although the word "master" was deliberately vague, it was still shouted!
Wen Yun was stunned.
Suddenly I felt funny and angry at the same time.
It really was her Xiaohong. No matter how she met it again, it was always so useless!
Charmander may not look very smart, but he actually knows everything.
This strange girl in front of me looked very young, but her mental strength was frighteningly strong. No matter if I was willing or not, I would not be able to escape if the other party used force...
So don't be so rude. Just agree to it while the girl is still in a good mood and hasn't planned to do anything.
And most importantly, this girl is so young but so powerful, maybe she is a descendant of a god just like it?!
What if it was the daughter of the God of Light or Darkness who came to the magic world to gain experience? Shouldn't the father give his daughter some treasures to keep her company? So there would be benefits for her to follow him!
There is no way, as the dragon race they are this material reality.
It was not until the little fire dragon really became Wen Yun’s staff spirit that it realized something was wrong.
Not to mention the legendary treasures bestowed by the gods, even the "pearls and gems" promised by Wen Yun were nowhere to be seen. Even her previous magic wand was just a piece of magic wood randomly broken from the jungle. It was as shabby as it could be!
It did not live the luxurious life in the castle and surrounded by colorful gems as in the fantasy. Instead, it followed Wen Yun to hunt in the uninhabited jungle every day.
Oh, that's not accurate. Occasionally she would wander around the wasteland and swamps outside the jungle, but there was no difference. There was no castle, no gems, and even no human figure to be found.
After the little fire dragon signed the master-servant contract with Wen Yun, the soul that was about to dissipate became much more condensed. At this moment, it was flapping its little wings and flying over Wen Yun's head, muttering to itself and complaining.
"Aren't magicians rich? Why don't you have money to buy a roast goose?"
Wen Yun ignored him and stared intently at the grey goose circling above the water in front of him. He held a small stone in his hand, and then he raised his wrist and threw it at the bird!
"Hey, are you crazy? You are a magician, not an archer. It would be really stupid to throw stones without magic... Huh?" The voice of the little dragon suddenly rose. It stared at the picture in front of it in a daze, stupidly.
There was a loud splash, and the grey goose seemed to have its wings cut off and fell quickly into the water.
The little fire dragon's tail was shaking very fast. As everyone knows, magicians are so weak that they will fall down even if the wind blows. Except when they are using magic, they can be described as delicate and weak at other times. But why can Wen Yun be so accurate
Even a knight who specializes in archery wouldn't be this strong, right
Hiss, is he really a descendant of God? !
While the little fire dragon was confusedly guessing about Wen Yun's identity behind the scenes, he rushed over quickly and brought the gray goose back.
Wen Yun took the grey goose and began to pluck and clean it neatly. Then he roasted the bird over the flame on Charmander's tail. He was even able to find suitable spices from the weeds around him. This series of fancy operations left Charmander stunned.
The aroma soon spread out. This smell was very different from the roasting method in the magical world. The aroma was also several times stronger, and it almost made the dragon drool when it wafted out.
Even though it is a spirit, the little fire dragon stubbornly opened its mouth to signal its owner to feed it.
"Oh, I'm an innocent and pitiful little dragon like you. I'm of noble birth and pure blood, but I've never even tasted a roasted bird. How miserable!"
"Okay, I got it." Wen Yun threw the roasted bird casually, and the little fire dragon immediately caught it and swallowed it in one gulp.
She took a bird leg and ate it in small bites, looking down at the calm water.
What is reflected in the water is a young face.
The girl had long black hair that fell over her shoulders and a slightly unhealthy pale complexion that made her black eyes appear even brighter. Even though she still had some baby fat on her cheeks, her complexion was already astonishingly bright.
It almost perfectly matches the image of the "tempting and corrupt witch" in the Church of Light.
Wen Yun flicked the water with her index finger, and the ripples were immediately shattered by her reflection. The blurred appearance was very similar to her later appearance.
The little fire dragon, who had just finished eating the roasted bird, was very satisfied and lay down at Wen Yun's feet. When he was about to discuss with her about shooting another grey goose, he found that the girl had taken off her robe, rolled up her sleeves, rolled up her trouser legs and started digging mud by the swamp.
Charmander was stunned: "Don't they say that magicians are all about being gorgeous and elegant? Why are you so rough?"
Wen Yun thought to himself, after spending nearly a hundred years with that group of unsophisticated sword cultivators, how could he not be rough
She threw the mud onto the shore with her bare hands and pushed it towards the little dragon: "Come, use dragon fire to burn it into bricks. I want to build a wizard tower here."
Charmander suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He was burning bricks with dragon flames? Was there something wrong with the magician's brain
However, Wen Yun looked at it with a firm gaze of "I believe you" and a kind and gentle smile on his face, which made the little fire dragon's scalp numb.
It tried to spray a blast of dragon fire at the mud.
Wen Yun at the side said: "Yes, that's right. You really did not disappoint me. You are worthy of being the Fire Dragon. I knew that such an important matter could only be entrusted to you."
The simple little fire dragon was flattered by these few words of praise, and immediately raised his tail and said proudly: "This is nothing, I can also spit out fierce fire!"
As expected, another stream of dragon flame spurted out, earning Wen Yun a free boast.
After tricking Charmander into doing hard labor in this way, on the next day, a towering wizard tower quietly stood on this uninhabited wasteland.
The exhausted little fire dragon flapped its wings and wondered: "Are you, a stupid magician, planning to settle down in this godforsaken place?"
Wen Yun: “That’s right.”
Charmander's heart tightened: "You won't be like those guys, staying in the tower for several years, right?"
It also hopes that Wen Yun will take it out for an adventure one day.
Hao Wenyun shook his head: "Of course it can't be a few years."
Charmander felt relieved.
However, Wen Yun's next words almost made it die on the spot -
"I want to stay here for five hundred years."
What can be done in five hundred years
In the magic world, she cannot cultivate source power, but she can still practice swordsmanship, and most importantly... she can perfect her spatial laws.
At the beginning, what Wen Yun and his friends lacked most was time.
If they were allowed to practice in seclusion for another thousand years, the three brothers would surely have ascended to heaven. By then, the strength of Yunhai City would probably not be inferior to that of Dongxuan Sect, and if Wen Yun and Ye Shu joined forces, they might be able to fight against Shangxuan Immortal Venerable.
However, the reality is cruel. Immortal Shangxuan is not a fool, and he will naturally not allow the two geniuses to grow to the point where they can threaten him.
Now Wen Yun has been given five hundred years. In her previous life, she spent most of these five hundred years on the run, wasting a lot of time on cultivation.
In this life, her spiritual power has already reached the Ascension Realm. Not to mention the Church of Light, even if the entire magic world came to besiege her, she would probably be killed.
From today on, she will stand here and guard like a demon king, afraid of no one!
So in Charmander's eyes, the magician in the tower went crazy.
He gets up before dawn every day to practice strange fighting techniques (?), and sneaks into the jungle to study magic at night. Apart from the time for eating and drinking, even sleeping is replaced by magic.
The little dragon was unwilling to practice with the other party. After its body almost recovered, it began to fly out slowly to play. Sometimes it flew to the nearest town, sometimes to the distant royal city. When the mood was good, it would even go to spy on the heads of the Pope of Light and the Pope of Darkness.
But if you walk by the river often, your paws will get wet.
The little fire dragon went to the roof of the Church of Light several times to peel off the glazed tiles, and finally attracted the attention of the cardinal.
Wen Yun, who was practicing swordsmanship, heard the screams of the little fire dragon from afar. He looked closely and found that there were two magicians from the Church of Light following him!
The little fire dragon fled while threatening the people behind him—
"My master is a god!"
"If you chase me today, you will be punished by God tomorrow!"
The two magicians of light naturally also saw the golden-red wizard tower in front of them, and the figure in the black magic robe under the tower, but they were indifferent.
If there really is a God in this world, he should appear in their Church of Light. How could he appear in such a deserted place
Wen Yun: “…”
Why does Charmander always love to brag no matter what generation he is in? And please don't include her in your bragging, okay
But there is no way around it. The master has to help the staff spirit to brag about its own stuff even at the risk of his life.
Wen Yun gently waved at the little fire dragon, and the law of space covered it and the wizard tower together.
An extremely mysterious aura flashed between heaven and earth.
The hands of the two magicians from the Church of Light trembled at the same time, and they almost dropped their wands.
"No... it's gone!"
The wizard tower, the black-robed magician holding a strange wooden sword, and the dragon, all disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.
"Is this a forbidden spell that only gods can master?" One of the magicians took a deep breath, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Oh my God, I actually witnessed a miracle!"
His expression gradually became fanatical: "It turns out that there really are gods in this world!"