After the blood cloud in the sky was temporarily repelled by the little girl, it soon became thicker again.
And the little girl had no way to stop the blood cloud from falling. She was turned into a remnant soul by the sacred monument and could not leave the sacred mountain.
Even if she leaves, how can she resist the disaster again.
The Gods have been completely destroyed for what they hold on to in their hearts. Even when there was only the last little girl left, the monument still woke her up.
This seems to be the fate of the gods...
The little girl's remnant soul showed deep sadness in her eyes. She looked at the few surviving peach trees in Manshen Mountain and cried softly: "Yuanyuan can't guard the peach trees anymore..."
"Yuanyuan can't wait for my brother anymore..."
"Yuanyuan...there is nothing left."
The little girl turned into a remnant soul, sitting alone under a living peach tree, leaning on the peach tree, weak and helpless.
The blood clouds in the sky surged, and just when the little girl thought that the blood clouds were about to come down again, suddenly figures appeared again on the blood clouds.
The sound of heaven-shaking swords and swords came from the blood clouds in the sky, as if someone came to stop this catastrophe after the entire Protoss clan died in battle...
This invisible war has gone on for decades, and not a single drop of the blood rain has fallen.
Finally, the figures above the blood cloud continued to fall, and the sound of swords gradually became weaker.
Amid the earth-shattering fluctuations, everything returned to calm.
The little girl stared blankly as the sky returned to its former appearance, with a smile on her eyes. However, she still couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness when she looked at the peach trees that couldn't bear peach blossoms.
"Peach trees, when will your peach blossoms bloom?"
The little girl uprooted the dead peach trees and continued to plant peach trees, waiting for the day when peach blossoms would bloom all over the sacred mountain. Looking forward to her brother coming to her soon.
The endless years spent alone in the sacred mountain are always lonely, but the little girl seems to have become accustomed to loneliness.
In the endless years to come, she could only stay alone in the sacred mountain. Only the body of the soul is left, and he cannot live out the long years on his own.
She has grown up after all, but her expectations for her younger brother are getting stronger and stronger!
The sky returned to calm, and the world's calamity was calmed down by an unknown person this time.
...
On this day, a man dressed in white Confucian clothes dragged his seriously injured body into the sacred mountain.
Looking at the helpless little girl's remnant soul, he sighed deeply.
Yuan Yuan's remnant soul walked up to the man in white Confucian clothes and looked at the dilapidated man with an expression full of expectation: "Are you my brother?"
The man's hair was disheveled, making it difficult to see his face. He just looked at the little girl with a complicated expression, listened to the little girl's words, sighed slightly, and shook his head: "I'm not."
"Then who are you?" Yuanyuan Remnant Soul was immediately disappointed.
"Su Changsheng..." The man opened his mouth.
"Who is Su Changsheng?" Yuanyuan Remnant shook his head.
The man in white thought for a moment, sighed, and replied softly.
"The world calls me... Confucian Sage!"
The little girl lowered her head and remained silent. She just wanted to wait for her brother. But she also knew that this Confucian sage was very strong, as strong as the original God Father, and possibly even stronger than her Father God.
After all, he can pass through the divine wall and enter the sacred mountain... Only the gods can enter and exit this divine wall, but there are no divine marks on the forehead of the Confucian saint.
"Were you the one who saved the disaster earlier?" Yuanyuan's remnant soul asked the Confucian Sage in white.
The Confucian Sage in white nodded, but then shook his head: "I just temporarily closed the door to the disaster, but did not calm it down..."
Yuan Yuan's remnant soul turned to look at the sacred tree on the sacred mountain, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.
"Thanks!"
If it hadn't been for the Confucian sage in white to calm down the disaster, the peach trees on the sacred mountain would have been gone long ago.
The Confucian sage in white looked at Yuanyuan's remnant soul and the empty sacred mountain, with a trace of sadness in his expression.
"Are you still waiting for your...brother?"
Yuan Yuan's remnant soul nodded.
"How long have you been waiting?" The Confucian Sage in white opened his mouth and asked dryly.
Yuan Yuan's remnant soul fell into deep thought. After thinking for a long time, he replied: "It should be tens of thousands of years..."
The Confucian Sage in white shuddered and looked up at the sacred mountain full of peach trees, his eyes showing deep confusion. ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
"There are no four seasons in the sacred mountain, and peach trees cannot bloom peach blossoms..."
Xiao Yuanyuan's remnant soul suddenly froze there, and slowly turned back to look at the Confucian Sage in white, "How did you know to wait for the peach trees to bloom?"
The white-clothed Confucian sage shook his head and said nothing. He took out some shining divine seals from his arms and put them in Xiao Yuanyuan's hands.
"The divinity of the divine seal can make peach trees blossom with peach blossoms. Just absorb the divine seal and release the divine nature of the divine seal..."
After saying that, the Confucian Sage dragged his seriously injured body towards the golden sacred wall.
"Thank you!" Xiao Yuanyuan looked at the Confucian Sage's leaving figure and shouted again.
The Confucian Sage in white shuddered, did not speak, but continued to walk away towards the divine wall.
When he walked in front of the divine wall, the divine wall automatically opened a gap.
The Confucian Sage stepped into the gap and left slowly.
...
Xiao Yuanyuan lowered her head to look at the divine seal in her hand, and immediately turned around and ran under a still living peach tree. She used her spiritual thoughts to absorb the divine seal, and then released the divine nature of the divine seal.
In Xiao Yuanyuan's expectant gaze, a pink peach blossom bloomed on the sacred tree.
Xiao Yuanyuan looked at the peach blossom and cried with joy. Finally, she saw hope...
That is the only hope that supports her existence!
"Brother, Yuanyuan will soon make the sacred mountain full of peach blossoms, and we will see each other soon..."
Xiao Yuanyuan continued to absorb the divine seal and released the divinity of the divine seal to the peach tree.
One flower, two flowers, three flowers...
Soon, many brilliant peach blossoms bloomed on a peach tree, and the scenery was as moving as the smile of Xiao Yuan Yuan.
However, the divine seal is also being consumed very quickly.
Three, two, one...
Until all the divine seals given by the Confucian Saint in white were used up, there were only dozens of peach blossoms on the peach tree...
But there are no more divine seals in the sacred mountain, and the previous divine seals have been absorbed by her to resist the disaster.
Xiao Yuanyuan looked at the peach trees on the mountain and seemed to have thought of some way. She ran under the sacred monument and shouted to the sacred monument: "Sacred monument, sacred monument, can you attract people to help collect the divine seals and send them in?" "
The sacred stele shines with a golden light and rushes out of the sacred wall...
In this way, every ten years, a group of people will collect divine seals and send them to the outside of the sacred mountain. The monument will be exchanged for opportunities...
Every time a divine seal comes in, it will be absorbed by Xiao Yuanyuan and then release its divinity, allowing several peach trees to grow peach blossoms.
"Brother, do you like the peach blossoms planted by Yuanyuan?"
Day after day, year after year.
The peach trees are dotted with red dots, and the peach trees are covered in red.
If you don’t enter Peach Mountain, you won’t see the peach people...
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