"It's strange."

Mu Xian murmured, somewhat puzzled in his heart.

Can time... really change a person that much?

"This history is not yet known to her."

"So, I hid it for you."

This time it wasn't Nasida's voice, but again a female voice.

However, Mu Xian was almost used to it and was still looking at the history in the World Tree.

Mu Xian thought about how to delete it, but seeing the situation in front of him, he seemed unable to do so.

The voice was still echoing in Mu Xian's ears, she ignored Mu Xian's silence.

"I didn't expect you to look like this now. You are completely different from you before."

These words made Mu Xian react.

He turned his head and asked, "Do we know each other?"

"Maybe we know each other."

The female voice was silent for a while, and then said: "It doesn't matter whether you know something or not."

"After all... is already a dead god..."

These words made Mu Xian roughly guess who she was.

"The Great Mercy Tree King..."

He looked at the history in front of him again, the baby boy had grown into a boy...

"Can you help me delete these things from the World Tree?"

Perhaps because of asking for help from others, Mu Xian's words became much more sincere.

But sincerity doesn't mean others have to agree, this female voice obviously rejected Mu Xian.

"Sorry." The female voice said, "It's not the time yet."

Mu Xian frowned, before he could understand what the female voice said, a feeling like a broken dream about to wake up appeared.

The emergence of this feeling made Mu Xian realize one thing - he was about to break away from the World Tree.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Xian drew his sword and slashed at the history about himself in front of him.

Although this action is a bit stupid, it is not guaranteed that the history in the world tree can be deleted in this way.

As the blade passed through the phantom-like history, it proved that Mu Xian's actions were indeed a bit stupid.

Mu Xian's five senses were dulled by the pulling sensation at the conscious level.

But even in this state, Mu Xian still heard the light laughter of a female voice.

"Some things really don't change so easily."

"Don't worry, if the time really comes, no matter what choice you make, I will help you."

"As for now... Xumi's situation doesn't seem to be good now."

"Although this has nothing to do with you, but... I hope you can help me to some extent."

"But remember..."

"This is all your own choice."

Chapter 136 Naxida's Flower Goddess Festival

My consciousness gradually returns to reality, and I can smell the fragrance brought by the phenolic aroma.

Mu Xian took a special look at the other self in sight, and found that he was still staying in the corner.

He seems to have become a lot more honest since leaving Port Olmos.

"Nothing happened, did it?"

Nacida's voice sounded again, with a hint of concern in her tone.

"I didn't know why before, but the connection between me and World Tree was suddenly disconnected."

Of course Mu Xian knew what was going on.

But as King Daci Shu said, he did not choose to tell Nasida.

Turning to look at Lingfenxiang, the Lingfenxiang had just burned half.

Mu Xian slowly put away the spirit phenol incense that was placed on the ground.

He should have thought of one thing earlier.

It is true that Lingfenxiang can let itself enter the world tree, but it does not mean that it can delete the history on the world tree.

After all, it was not only me who entered the world tree with the help of the spirit phenol fragrance, but also an unknown number of scholars from the Holy Order Academy.

If history could be deleted by entering the World Tree, then the entire history of Teyvat would have been a mess.

But this was not in vain, at least Mu Xian met the Grass God who he had not met for a month.

Of course, there is also the long-dead Dacishu King in the World Tree.

Whether it was concealing the history of Mu Xian, or quietly and unilaterally causing World Tree to cut off its connection with Nasida.

Even though he has been dead for a long time, King Dacishu is still much stronger than the current God of Grass.

Nacida may also be able to help herself delete her own history.

But before that, there is a premise, if King Dacishu doesn't stop it.

However, due to the strength between her and the tree king, Mu Xian felt that he was more willing to believe the tree king's words.

Mu Xian felt that King Dacishu was very much like that guy Zhongli, so he liked to be a riddler.

The inexplicable words made Mu Xian feel that she knew him, but he didn't say what was going on.

But what was better than Zhongli was that Mu Xian clearly got her response.

She can help herself delete the history on the World Tree, but...

"Is Xumi's situation very bad now?" Mu Xian asked.

"Eh?"

This sudden question made Nashida stunned.

Little Grass God seriously thought about it...

"I think should not be."

She replied: "However, Sumeru City is holding the Flower God's Birthday Festival recently."

"This day is the birthday of the tree king, and many gods congratulate the tree king on this day."

"Even the Flower Goddess performed the Dance of the Flower Goddess for the Tree King at the banquet."

Speaking of this, Nasida's tone suddenly became excited.

"The people in the Grand Bazaar have been preparing for a long time."

"There's a girl named Nilu who can dance too."

"I don't know who dances better between her and Flower God?"

Perhaps it was because she hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, Nasida kept talking in Mu Xian's ears.

Mu Xian is obviously a good listener because he can't speak at all.

The Flora Festival is the time to celebrate the tree king's birthday.

But the tree king is already dead in the eyes of Xumi people.

It goes without saying whose birthday the current Flower Goddess Festival is celebrating.

Looking up at Sumeru City in the distance, the huge sacred tree came into view.

The towering treetops can get the clouds in the sky, the most conspicuous is the churchyard at the top.

The Jingshan Palace is in the corner, and the secluded palace is nothing compared to the bustling scene of Xumi City.

For some reason, Mu Xian thought of the empty palace he had seen before.

"It's better for the palace to be smaller."

Mu Xian said: "If you are younger, you won't look so deserted."

"what?"

Naxida didn't seem to listen to what Qing Muxian said.

Mu Xian did not repeat what he said before, and looked away from the distant Sumeru City.

"Flower God's Birthday Festival..."

Naxida listened to Mu Xian's murmur, this time she heard Mu Xian's next sentence clearly.

"Can I go and have a look?"

"of course."

The girl in the palace smiled and couldn't wait to answer happily.

"Of course the more lively the Flower Goddess Festival is, the better."

The voice fell, but Mu Xian took off the Void Terminal for some reason.

Losing the connection with the void terminal, Nashida's consciousness returned to the Jingshan Palace again.

The deserted environment dilutes Naxida's previous excitement.

The empty hall was completely lifeless except for himself.

Nacida closed her eyes, trying to place her consciousness in the void again.

But she opened her eyes soon, even the robot from the Adventurers Association was busy handling the commission.

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