i am a tree [prehistoric]

When the world was born, it was even more desolate than chaos, Xi Rong couldn't see any other living things except Pan Gu.

Looking around, the corpses of the Chaos Demon God were lying here and there on the ground that could not be seen at a glance. Because the Chaos Demon God was already extremely tall, it fell to the ground at this moment, as if the mountains were undulating.

The blood rain had disappeared at some point, and the clean and turbid air that made up the world was no longer surging violently as it was at the beginning, trying to reunite, but Pan Gu still supported the world without moving.

He had just gone through the war, not only was his hair unkempt, but also scars on his bronze-colored skin. He should be tired, but those deep eyes were still full of determination.

He turned his head slightly and looked forward. There was a small sapling quietly floating there. Although she had grown up a bit after the creation of the world, she was still not as small as his eyebrows.

But in this desolate world, which is not much better than chaos, this bit of fresh green is really endearing.

Pangu watched quietly for a while, then suddenly spoke.

"Except for those few who are hiding, it seems that only you and I are left here."

The young sapling, which was still shaking its leaves slowly, froze.

Xi Rong quietly looked at Pan Gu.

Ah... he can't be talking to her, is he?

It shouldn't be, she is just a small seedling, what does God Pan Gu have to say to her, it's an illusion.illusion.

Xirong pretended she couldn't hear, and silently focused her attention on the corpse of the Chaos Demon God below.Hmm... This guy has the head of a leopard and the body of a tiger, but he has bat-like wings.Little things look so chic.

"I know you are not the Chaos Demon God. You don't have the aura of Chaos on your body. You appeared suddenly after I created the world. It seems that you should have been born in this world. But I looked and looked, but I couldn't see your footsteps."

A trace of doubt flashed in Pangu's eyes.Thick eyebrows frowned slightly, puzzled.

"So... what the hell are you?"

[Bah, bah, bah!You are the only thing! 】

Xirong replied subconsciously.

But soon he realized what Pangu meant, and was immediately puzzled.

What do you mean she appeared only after the creation of the world?

She obviously appeared in the chaos at the beginning, you must know that you gave her a hard foot, hey, did you forget it so quickly?

In the end, Xirong attributed this matter to the fact that she was too small, so Pangu didn't realize that she stepped on her before, and after the world opened up, she was suspended under Pangu's nose, and the other party noticed her.

As for what she is... ahem, what kind of existence is she?

Xirong called up the game panel, looked at it and closed it again, expressing sadly that she didn't know.

She looks like a sapling, but it is a tree in the game. She looks like a banyan tree in the game, but what is hidden inside is indeed a human soul.

But it's useless to think about these things, after all, she can't talk to Pangu at all, so why do she think so much?

After figuring it out, Xirong put the problem behind her, and shook the two small leaves again on her own.

Pan Gu didn't seem to mind if he didn't get her answer, he just continued to support the world, his dark eyes swept across the wild land, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The prehistoric years are too long, because there is not even the sun and the moon, the whole prehistoric is in a dim state, and the passage of time cannot be felt at all.The world without even the sound of wind and rain is too dead, probably a little lonely, Pan Gu talked to Xi Rong again at some point, and he didn't need the other party to answer, he just talked happily on his own.

"You seem to have grown taller again."

"Just why are there still two leaves?"

"The root of yours is chaotic soil, but it's a pity that there are too few of them, so that you look so thin."

"Think about the chaos, no matter how strong, fat and vicious the demon gods and beasts are, I have never seen such a dry, skinny little one like you."

"I'm blowing here, aren't you afraid you're going to fly a hundred and eight thousand miles?"

Xirong: ...Dare to ask the god, you have such a tough guy image, why do you have to be so talkative?

Is it because the Chaos Demon God is almost dead, so have you let her release her nature?

"It's a pity that the chaotic green lotus is broken, otherwise I can still take some of the breath soil there for you."

Speaking of Chaos Qinglian, Pangu's eyes flashed with remembrance and sentimentality.

"Do you know Chaos Qinglian? I was conceived by it."

"I've been with it for 8000 years, but it's a pity that the Dao is suppressed, and it can't give birth to spiritual wisdom throughout its life. From my perspective, you seem to have achieved spiritual wisdom. You are much luckier than it."

Xirong muttered in her heart, then looked at Pangu, shaking the leaves on her head hesitantly.

Qinglian has passed away, so mourn.

"Are you trying to comfort me?"

Pangu saw the little sapling shaking hard, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

"Don't shake it, there are only two leaves, what should I do if I shake myself bald?"

The little sapling froze, and then violently waved the two leaves, clapping like people clapping their hands.Of course, this is not the meaning of applauding and congratulating, anyone can taste the taste of exasperation in that violent action.

Xirong: Kindly comfort you, why don't you just tell me this?

My little leaf is very strong, I will not be bald even if you are bald!

Seeing her like this, Pan Gu couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect you to be so lively!"

'Very lively' Xi Rong: ...

Time passed little by little.

Because there is no sun, moon, or day and night in the world at this moment, Xirong doesn't know how long it has passed.She seemed to have really become a sapling, and the long passage of time seemed meaningless to her.

In her perception, it seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed since the first opening of the world.

In these years, she is still the little sapling who can't move or speak, listening to Pangu's voice every day, shaking her little leaves on her own.

Until one day, Pangu suddenly said to her.

"The time seems to be approaching."

The little sapling froze.

Pan Gu turned his head, and this towering giant stood like a pillar in the center of the prehistoric continent, his deep eyes swept across the barren land.

"I, Pangu, was born in the chaos. I killed three thousand demon gods, broke the endless chaos, and tried to open up the world and prove the truth with my strength. Now, I have already succeeded halfway. But it seems that I can only stop here."

But you're also exhausted.

The young sapling shook violently, and the only two leaves rustled.

She knew, she knew from the very beginning that Pangu fought against three thousand demon gods, broke through the chaos, and supported the world without any rest. Over the years, his strength has been exhausted little by little. If he doesn't stop, he will die of exhaustion of!

Pan Gu naturally knew this too, he knew his current situation better than anyone else.Tens of thousands of years of companionship made him very familiar with the little sapling, watching Xirong's movements seemed to be able to hear her heartfelt voice.

"Xiao Miao, don't be sad, how difficult it is to seek the Tao, it is normal to die on the road of pursuing the Tao, the Chaos Demon God who died in my hands is like this, and so am I."

He has a hearty smile, coupled with his unkempt appearance and slovenly appearance, he looks like a rough guy in big underpants and slippers who is thinking about which flavor of instant noodles to eat at noon. Who would have thought that he was talking about himself life and death.

The sapling shook even more violently.

Xirong doesn't know what is wrong.

She only knew that the current Pan Gu could clearly live, as long as he let go of his hand and stopped supporting the world, he could live!

Perhaps if Pangu is alive, all things will not be divided, and there will be no lively prehistoric land in the future, but compared to these thousands of years of companionship, Xi Rong hopes that Pangu is alive!

"No, it's not yet time, if I let go now, the world will close again and return to chaos."

Pan Gu looked at the anxious little sapling and smiled.

"I spent a lot of energy beheading the Chaos Demon God and breaking through the chaos. I didn't hold on until now to give up halfway. If I let go now, among other things, those Chaos Demon Gods I beheaded will be too wronged."

He was the one who said to open the world, but halfway through the drive he found that he had no strength, so he immediately yelled, why is it so difficult to open the world?I can't open it!

what is this?

I'm afraid those dead Chaos Demon Gods will be so angry that they will pretend to be corpses, and spray him to death with a mouthful of old blood!

Speaking of which, there was no enmity between Chapangu and the Chaos Demon God, just different ways. Although he beheaded those Chaos Demon Gods, he still respected the courage and perseverance of those Chaos Demon Gods who dared to fight for their own way.

And Pan Gu also has this obsession with seeking the Tao. He knows that he can't retreat, and he proves the Tao with all his strength.Once he shrinks back, his Dao heart will be unstable from now on, and his mood will be flawed. What kind of Dao will he talk about in the future?

Hearing Pan Gu's words that had clearly made up his mind.

The little sapling exudes a sad breath.

Is seeking the Tao so important?

For Pan Gu, seeking the Tao is obviously more important than his own life. He watched the importance of the world take shape, and felt that the last trace of his strength was gradually dissipating.He was not afraid, but looked at the little sapling apologetically.

"Thank you for your companionship for so many years, and for the sake of our companionship for so many years, can you help me one last time? After I die, show me more of this wild land."

He was already very tired, and it was difficult for him to express his voice through his chapped lips, but there was a trace of unconcealable satisfaction on that unkempt face.

"The Great Desolation I opened up... definitely...much better than that chaos."

As soon as the words fell, Pangu lost his strength and fell down slowly.

Just like the stories Xirong once heard, in an instant, Pangu transformed into everything, his breath became the wind and clouds of the four seasons, his voice turned into rumbling thunder, and his eyes turned into the shadows of the sky. The sun and the moon, his blood turned into a surging river...【Note 1】

There was thunder and rumble in the sky and earth, dark clouds began to appear, covering the sky with blackness, rain and dew fell cracklingly, among the undulating mountains, flowers, plants and trees began to emerge, and rivers and lakes began to surge.

The world became lively, finally there was some familiar shadow of Xirong, but she was not happy, instead she was crying with tears in her eyes.

When others make friends, she also makes friends.

As a result, the friends made by others happily sculpt in the sand all day long, and the friends she made died in front of her, not to mention leaving no scum behind!

Although this Pangu was different from what she thought, the rough guy was speechless again.but……

【We've been together for so many years, why don't you leave me something to commemorate before you die?In this way, I can at least make a tomb of clothes, but now it's good, I don't know where to cry for you!Even if I help you see this wild land, how can I go to your grave and tell you about it? 】

However, when Xi Rong was sad, in the center of the world, a very high mountain peak began to rise from the ground. It grew continuously, continued to grow, and went straight into the sky, as if standing upright and about to pierce the sky. This mountain is exactly Buzhou Mountain. , it was transformed by Pangu's backbone!

The mountain is so high that the top cannot be seen, and the mountainside is surrounded by thick clouds and mist. Once it appears, it has a coercion on its body, showing its presence as the backbone of Pangu, the backbone of heaven and earth,

At this moment, the small sapling floating in the sky slowly fell as if being pulled, and landed on the top of Buzhou Mountain.It just happened to fulfill her original oath, "Today you step on my head, tomorrow I will grow on your grave." '

Xirong, who had fulfilled her wish to grow on her friend's grave, froze, and immediately cried louder in the heavy rain.

She never expected that her angry words turned out to be true, and she really succeeded in growing on Pangu's grave.

She swore that she was really just having sex at the time. In fact, she had a lot of things about talking about it. Why did this one come true?

Although in the prehistoric story, it seems that a piece of grass and a stone can become a spirit, but what is this?

I am the grass on Pangu's grave after traveling through the prehistoric times?

Xirong: It's outrageous!