The world is desolate. At the end of the sky, a lonely figure stands in this empty space every day, with his white robes fluttering in the breeze in the strong wind.

This lonely figure seemed to be petrified, facing the eastern sky, with a look of sadness on his face. No one knew what happened. He was the only one here, except for the grass under his feet.

It seems that there is only one person standing alone in the world.

This man is like a statue. If it weren't for the sad look on his face and the fluttering clothes, people would think they were stone sculptures. Behind the man, the light blue sky is tightly connected to the ground.

This is somewhere at the end of the horizon.

There is a gray atmosphere everywhere. This is the heaven of the prehistoric era. But at the end of the sky, there is only this person with a handsome face, plump lips, cheeks like knives, and a trace of gray mist on his chin. His eyesight

Fixed on the head of this person, this is a completely sculpted person. His thin body is between heaven and earth, as if it can be blown away by the wind, and this person will also disappear here.

No matter it was windy or rainy or the sun was shining brightly, this man remained motionless, his eyes were sad, as if he was remembering something. But no sound came out.

At the feet of this man, a dragon snake plant is growing tenaciously in the wind, and a small purple flower is about to fall in the strong wind, but she is still tenaciously breathing the air between heaven and earth. It seems that as long as this, she can always

Survive perseverance in heaven and earth.

Dragon Snake Grass looked up at the person who stepped on her, and was a little angry. The world was so big, why did he step on her in such a remote place?

When this person just stepped on her, she kept swaying under his feet, trying to get this person to leave her feet, but found that this person didn't move at all. She was a little discouraged, and Zhiye stubbornly moved away from this person.

The legs keep extending outward.

The aura of heaven and earth here is so abundant. Dragon Snake Grass opened her mouth wide, and kept releasing carbon dioxide into the sky and earth, and then she kept breathing in the rich aura of heaven and earth. One day, she would be able to speak.

She had to let the scoundrel who stepped on her go away. He couldn't step on him anywhere, just on her, but she didn't move after stepping on her for a whole day. If her mouth hadn't been outside, she would have been holding it in under this person's feet.

die.

One day has passed, the sky has darkened, and this person is still standing here without moving. Dragon Snake Grass is a little confused, why is this person so boring? Could it be that there is something wrong with this person's brain, otherwise, why is he always so busy?

Stand here without moving.

Although Dragon Snake Grass was very angry, she had no choice. Who made her unable to speak? Who made her just such a small snake grass in the world? Moreover, it had just sprouted not long ago, so she died in order not to sprout.

Under the feet of others, Dragon Snake Grass can only try to open her mouth wide and breathe non-stop. She must open her mouth wide quickly. As long as one day, she grows big enough. Even if she cannot speak, at least she can wrap around his legs.

, shake it to let him know that he accidentally stepped on him.
Chapter completed!