Full of doubts and guards, Xi Yue walked out of the dilapidated hut slowly.

It is a quiet and beautiful valley. There is no spiritual power here, but green mountains and green waters, shaded by flowers and plants, fresh air, and so beautiful.

Xi Yue liked it very much back then, even more than Goddess Valley later.

Probably because this is the only beautiful but ordinary place, similar to the world she once lived in, yet so different in so many ways.

Suddenly, Xi Yue's eyes stopped not far away.

There is a green grassland in front of and behind the wooden house, and there is a lush sycamore tree not far away.

At this time, sitting under the plane tree was a young man with long hair like black ink and red clothes like blood. His face was a little pale, and his skin was crystal clear like jade, comparable to a good girl, so he seemed to be transparent in the sun.

There was a slight smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, and his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, and when he saw her, they even shone with dazzling stars.

Xi Yue heard the voice of the young Qingyue, "Xi Yue, didn't you say you wanted to roast a bird for me?"

Xi Yue looked at this scene and heard these words, suddenly a little dazed, unable to distinguish whether she was in a dream or in reality.

She walked over slowly, walked up to the boy, looked down at him condescendingly, and frowned, "Wei Zixi, what exactly do you want?"

The red-clothed boy below raised his eyebrows slightly, and the starlight in his eyes faded, "You won't let me roast that stupid bird, I've listened to your words and didn't touch it, why are you still angry with me?"

Xi Yue's breathing was stagnant, and she was speechless for a while.

It wasn't until this moment that she remembered what the boy in red said.

Back in the Wild Continent, when Unknown just woke up, his character was not that cold and paranoid.

His eyes are as bright as the sea of ​​stars, and occasionally a pure smile can be seen on his face.

Even at that time, he would often quarrel with Xiaohong, one person and one beast looked disgusted at each other, and it was extremely lively, which added a lot of fun to life for her who was heartbroken at that time.

Later, slowly, a different scene began to appear in the depths of the red-clothed boy's eyes.

His personality is getting colder and colder, he is more decisive and ruthless when killing people, and more and more creepy when he laughs.

Since when did Xi Weiwei become so confusing and full of cold and terrifying aura?

Xi Yue sighed softly, squatted down suddenly, and grabbed the boy's wrist.

The wrist pulse is the gate of human life, and it is a weakness like the heart that can threaten people's death.

The weakness was caught by Xi Yue, but the young man in red didn't show any signs of struggling, but just pursed his lips and looked at her with complicated eyes.

The next moment, Xi Yue activated the source of wood.

The pure source of power embraced the young man's body, gently and softly flowing through every inch of the meridians in his body.

This is not an attacking force as opposed to a destructive force, but pure, gentle healing energy.

The original power was everywhere, and the injuries that had been suppressed in his body exploded, causing the young man to raise his eyebrows slightly.

This was already a great pain, and ordinary people couldn't bear it at all, but he just raised his eyebrows, not even showing a trace of pain.

Is it that he no longer knows the pain, or has endured too much pain.

It's just that Xi Yue didn't care whether he would be in pain or not.

After being broken and then erected, after being put to death and then reborn, the repressed injuries were stimulated, and then recovered little by little under the comfort of the original power.