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Chapter 1745 Unworthy, Unworthy, Unworthy

What is more heartbreaking than trying to confess after giving your life and not daring to confess it, and only begging carefully?

Yin Nian felt that this scene was heart-wrenching enough. At least as a bystander, she couldn't help but turn her eyes on this young man when the image of White Sir Alex was engraved into her soul. She was like this.

What about the mother tree?

Yin Nian closed his eyes slightly.

The scene in front of him split, and the roar of the old emperor gradually faded away.

Those families wanted to take advantage of the signs of Bai Xunsheng's momentum and be severely suppressed by his amazing strength and potential.

Instead, he pushed Bai Xun.

He completely pushed his mind to the mother tree. The more he didn't want to care about some things, the more he would care about them.

"Fool."

Yin Nian looked at the group of people trying their best, but instead made Bai Xun closer to the mother tree, but he also felt sad.

Yes.

Just looking at external conditions, there is really a huge gap between Bai Xun and the mother tree, which is born with a god.

"But who is the blame?"

Yin Nian murmured: "Who did not give the gods full trust and love, who surrounded her in this place and forbidden her contact with others, called protection, but in fact it was half-housed under house arrest."

She has huge power, absolute sense of responsibility, tolerance and warm heart, and is the most obedient chess piece under the illusion of heaven.

What does this look like?

"Your gods are crabs without shells." They are delicious enough, soft and easy to eat.

The two people who are afraid of loneliness get together every day, as you can imagine, and when one party likes the other party very much, that is no different from sitting next to a fire in winter.

People have the instinct to get warm.

He still quietly stayed by his mother tree and tried his best not to touch her.

He still feels inferior and gives up on himself.

Until one day, he went on a battle for his mother tree again.

This time I almost couldn't come back, it was a battle that almost took half of the old Dinghuang's life away.

He is getting more and more powerful.

However, Lin Xiao, who was going out to practice, was always tied to other things and could not come back. He even had no letters to Mo Shu and Bai Xun at least once a month.

Bai Xun was in a coma for a whole half of a year, and during this period, he took a lot of medicine to pull him back from the gate of hell.

Maybe she almost lost it, making Mother Tree cherish this young man who has been following her and giving everything.

The first day Bai Xun woke up.

Mother Shu stared at him without blaming or affirming, but said something that had nothing to do with war.

"Speaking of this, I don't have a name for the human race yet."

"I want to have one now, only my own name."

It turns out that this is the name trample.

She wanted it might not be a name.

It's a warmer life.

The scene I saw first appeared in front of Yin Nian again.

"Raizhi, will you call Raizhi in the future?"

...

"Raizhi? You really gave my teacher a very good name."

Under the dark night, Zergs climbed densely on the resource ground and plundered them wantonly.

The White Snake's people were not willing to fall behind and kept competing with the Zerg for those precious resources.

"How old are Yaya now?"

Dinghuang's face was full of emotion, but his eyes were pitch black, "We Yaoya are so cute, why do you hate me?"

"Isn't it normal for her to hate you?" White Sir Alex said with a cold face, "Also, do you deserve to call this name?"

"Oh, are you still playing this with me? I don't know how many times I stabbed her." The Emperor's eyes were cold, and he looked at his clothes at the same time, "Also, I said, don't wear clothes that are neither male nor female, I'm annoyed."

"I may not be able to see her today, I am so excited to see you."

"She won't come out, and neither will Yin Nian."

The light and shadow in the Dinghuang's eyes were gone, "But Yin Nian would definitely ask her about the matter between us. The child is so smart that the mother tree probably won't say it. If she says it, it depends on whether she can accept it. If not, there will definitely be a gap between her and the mother tree, which is a good result."

The white nunny's eyebrows moved slightly, "So what if you know? I actually don't understand why you have to ask Yin Nian to know our past, and what impact will this have on our future battle situation?"

"Didn't you notice?" The Emperor of Ding walked forward step by step, spreading his hands in the dark night, "You and her are particularly like her and Yuan Xinzai's experience."

"It's very uncomfortable to get the wound to be torn again."

The Emperor's fingers slightly closed and grabbed the last bit of night, "I want Yin Nian to see the essence of this world."

The sound of war drums suddenly started to ring.

On the territory of the mother tree, the fire of counterattack ignited little by little.

It also illuminates the largest mother body that connects the world.

There were constant figures rushing around the periphery to resist the insect soldiers.

"Look at these despicable and disgusting parasites." The Emperor's ink hair rolled in the strong wind of the last night. "It will not change for a thousand years. I calmly enjoy the protection of others, give, and then grab the betrayal from myself, and take the suspicion as reward. They will never be grateful and obedient to the superiors."

"They just have Zerg bodies, but they are loyal."

"They just criticized the human skin, but their souls were blood-sucking and parasitic, and they did not lose everything."

"Bai Xun, you said, who is the insect and who is the human?"

The Emperor's ink hair flew in front of him, blocking his sight, and was grabbed by one hand and tied it up with a golden crown. The young man's golden crown had an undispersed smell of blood at the bottom, as if it had been settled for thousands of years or ten thousand years.

The small words that were engraved were still clear.

The scenery is bright.

...

"The mother tree is blooming?"

"What are you kidding?"

In the dream, the noisy sound accompanied by a violent headache hit Yin Nian's nerves.

It was a single flower, growing on the tallest branch.

White, small flowers have never been before, and they have nurtured countless flowers that have the origin of life and spiritual power.

It consumed a lot of energy and energy from the mother tree.

That's not any subtree.

It's not a derivative.

That is the fruit of life after being moved, and it is a complete body that is separated from her.

Maybe even inherit her talent completely.

The conditions for the fruiting of the Heavenly Dao Tree are very harsh. First, the mother body must come from its peak period, and second, the mother tree must truly understand human emotions.

Any species in the world can reproduce.

Although the mother tree is a spiritual object in heaven and earth, this is no exception.

The future is endless.

"Is it? Is it Bai Xun?" Everyone was surprised to surround the mother tree in the middle. They watched the mother tree constantly pour the origin of life into the young flower, and they felt frightened. What they needed was a powerful adult tree, not a seedling.

No matter how much they respect the mother tree on weekdays, they can see the variables and truly understand their inner worries.

They are afraid of change.

Fearing that when a huge change occurs, people will instinctively consider whether their interests are damaged.

More importantly.

Why!

"How does he deserve your liking? Are you moved?"

It's like the stars are trapped in the mud.

"Not good match! No good match! No good match!" They repeated these words mechanically.
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