Chapter 2121 Yanyan, I Feel Uncomfortable (1)

It seemed that those memories were very old to the old tree. He thought for a while before he remembered, "Your Majesty, he wants to travel outside and see the appearance of humans and monsters."

"and after?"

"Later, His Majesty came back and said that there are too many evil thoughts in the world.

He decided to use the body as a container to carry all the evil in the world.

After that, he never came back..." The old tree seemed to have been lonely for too long, and Yun Qingyan had an aura of closeness on his body, so he didn't hide it at all.

Use the body as a container to carry evil thoughts?

It was the first time that Yun Qingyan heard this kind of thought.

She looked a little puzzled.

Human nature is complex, just like the light must produce shadows. Light and darkness, good and evil, are both antagonistic and symbiotic.

The old tree's narrative reminded her of the Holy Father... Although this idea is correct, it is too idealistic.

Evil thoughts will continue to arise, how can it be absorbed.

That holy lotus spirit absorbs the negative emotions in the world every day, filled with despair, greed, and dark emotions, no matter how pure it is, it is impossible to guarantee that it will not be polluted by those negative emotions.

Yun Qingyan didn't notice that when he heard the old tree's words, the eyes of Di Jiuque around him gradually became dim.

"What does your majesty look like?" Yun Qingyan continued to ask, "Is there any way to recognize him?"

Yun Qingyan decided to ask, if he happened to meet him, he would spread the news to Laoshu, if not...

Yun Qingyan thinks that it is unlikely that they will meet them. According to the age of the old tree, their majesty should have been away for a long time. He has been absorbing evil thoughts for so many years, and he will be crazy if he does not die...

"Your Majesty, he..." I don't know if the old tree's intelligence is also fading, he thought about it for a long time and didn't remember it.

The figure in the memory is very vague, and the whole body is covered with a soft light.

"I do not remember."

Yun Qingyan: "Then what is your majesty's name?"

"We plant spirits without names."

Yun Qingyan: "..." I don't know the face or the name, how can I find someone in the vast sea of ​​people! Is this too difficult?

She took a deep breath, just about to respond.

Seeing the branches and leaves of the old tree quivering suddenly, "By the way, when the king came back, he missed something, and it has been well preserved."

A red ribbon hangs on a branch, and a small bell hangs on it. When the wind blows, it tinkles.

That crisp voice made Yun Qingyan feel a strange sense of familiarity.

Those bells and ribbons are not meta-arts, but ordinary decorations. They can be preserved to this day, showing that the old tree has a lot of thoughts.

"Give this to you.

I hope you can help me find Your Majesty. "The old tree said, "We plant spirits, and we must be nourished by His Majesty's breath to maintain our intelligence. After so many years... I can't stand it anymore." "

"Okay." Yun Qingyan replied, just about to take the red-belt bell from the branch, one person was faster than her.

Di Jiuque had a dark face, and grabbed it with one hand.

Yun Qingyan looked at him in surprise, "Di Jiuque?"

The old tree was also very surprised, but this person had an air of fear in him, and he did not speak.

"I have seen the breath on it." Di Jiuque's eyes were light, "Go back and check, you may be able to find relevant information."

The old tree was overjoyed, "You have seen my majesty."

"Hmm." Di Jiuque nodded.

Yun Qingyan: "..."

Unexpectedly, His Majesty this old tree is still alive...