"What's the matter? aren't you here to see the scenery?" asked Tear Bamboo, shaking its branches.

Jiang Xiaobai touched the back of his head, but he didn't expect that the memory of the tear bamboo here was quite good, and he remembered what he just said.

But since he has made up a reason to see the scenery, he can only continue to follow his lies, otherwise, it is very likely to make Tear Bamboo suspicious.

"Yes, because I want to see the scenery at the top of the mountain, I can't go back to the top of the mountain yet!" Jiang Xiaobai explained.

Tear Bamboo nodded, "I see, but Grandpa Wutong said that the holy pool on the top of the mountain is not allowed to outsiders, or I will take you to my house, it is also very beautiful!"

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes lit up, "Holy Pool, could it be the legendary Li Spring?"

The tear bamboo is a local bamboo that has become a spirit, and so on, most of the grandfather of the sycamore in its mouth is also a sycamore tree spirit that has become a spirit, these indigenous goblins of Yingzhou Island must know you very well about the terrain, if you can let it lead the way, it is really good.

"Okay, then I'll go to your house with you first!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said.

"Okay, someone is going to my house as a guest!" Tear Bamboo was very excited, it seemed that Jiang Xiongbai was the first to go to his house as a guest.

"Wait a minute, climb out first!"

The half-meter-tall body of the tear bamboo swayed, pulling its rhizome out of the dirt, and then squirming nimbly like an octopus tentacle.

"Follow me!"

Tear Bamboo took the lead, and Jiang Xiaobai followed.

The speed of the tear bamboo is extremely fast, the bamboo root is a little on the ground, and the body rushes out hundreds of meters away, Jiang Xiaobai transports the ancient chaos decision, and Cui Dong's streamer glimpses the body method, so that he can barely keep up.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaobai saw a lot of spiritual grass and spiritual plants on the mountain, and asked at the tearful bamboo, "Are these all your friends?"

Tear Bamboo shook his head, "Grandpa Wutong said that only those who are born with spiritual wisdom are companions with us!"

"That's good!" Jiang Xiaobai had a bottom in his heart.

It seems that there is no Lingzhi fairy grass that has given birth to spiritual wisdom, and if you pick it yourself, there should be no opinion on the tear bamboo.

You must know that plants and plants want to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and cultivation is indispensable for spiritual energy, many plant elixirs that are tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of years old, because of the lack of chance, there is no way to give birth to spiritual medicine, and like Jiang Xiaobai's spiritual medicine king in the elixir garden, he was also awakened by Qi Shanshan with exercises, and it was only by chance that he had a faint spiritual intelligence, and he was absolutely lucky.

A mere medicine king who has just generated consciousness can increase the growth time of the elixir in the elixir garden by several times, if the tear bamboo is flickered back, then the speed at which those medicinal materials in the elixir garden are still ripe is not soaring like a rocket?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaobai's heart was on fire, and he couldn't wait to immediately turn the tear bamboo back to the Immortal Villa.

Of course, there are more important things to do now, Li Quan and Colorful Immortal Zhi are the most important purposes of his trip, and of course, the leylines of Qingyu Paste Mountain.

As the altitude gets higher and higher, Jiang Xiaobai feels that the aura around him has been so rich that it drills into his body through the pores of his limbs and bones, if he lives here for a long time, he is afraid that he can prolong his life without cultivation, and easily live a few hundred years old!

"Ahh

Tear Bamboo suddenly stopped and made a humane boo gesture towards Jiang Xiaobai.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiaobai asked softly.

"It's Grandpa Holly, he'll be mad at me if he finds you, I saw it last time he dropped a two-legged ape from the top of a mountain!"

Jiang Xiaobai swallowed his saliva, and silently mourned for the poor compatriot for two seconds in his heart.

Gather your breath and lie down behind a large rock.

Jiang Xiaobai felt that a shadow that covered the sky and the sun spread along the ground.

Suddenly, the shadow stopped, and an old voice rang out, "Who is it, hiding there?"

"It's me, Grandpa Holly!" Tear Bamboo jumped out.

"It turned out to be you, little guy, you slipped out again, be careful that the old sycamore punishes you!"

"No, Grandpa Wutong loves me so much, he won't be willing to punish me!Besides, Grandpa Holly, you'll help me keep it a secret, right?"

"Okay, I'll keep it secret for you, you slippery boy, go back early, don't let your grandfather find out!"

"Got it, thank you Grandpa Holly!"

As the words of the tear bamboo fell, the owner who covered the sky and the shadow left with a stagger.

"Let's go, come out!" said Tear Bamboo.

Jiang Xiaobai got out from behind the stone and looked in the direction where Holly had left.

He secretly glanced at it just now, and saw that the holly tree was three or five thousand meters high, with a thick trunk and a diameter of at least one or two hundred meters, and its branches and leaves looked like a small hill.

Judging from the momentum revealed on his body, the strength of that tree demon will definitely not be worse than Bai An, at least the strength of the top grade of the Mahayana period, it is estimated that if you blow a breath, you can directly ash yourself.

"Hurry up!" Tear Bamboo urged from the front.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and quickly followed.

At a very fast speed, after climbing for more than two hours, Jiang Xiaobai encountered more than one tree spirit on the road, their lowest strength was the combined Mahayana period, and even the momentum of a few old tree spirits was no longer weaker than that of the heavenly soldiers and generals, and they had definitely survived the heavenly tribulation and reached the level of immortals.

"Huh, it's finally here, it's my house in front, Grandpa Wutong went to the holy pond today, there should be no one at home, you stay here, wait for me to go in first, if there is no one, I'll call you again!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and found a hidden corner to hide.

There is no way, on this mountain, the combined Mahayana walks all over the ground, his strength is not much stronger than ants, and the little tree spirit like Tear Bamboo has no vigilance against him, and those old tree demons who are old are estimated to throw him directly from the top of the mountain.

"Come in!" Jiang Xiaobai heard Tear Bamboo calling him.

As soon as he rushed forward, he rolled into the "home" that Tear Bamboo said, a wide canyon with vertical mountains on both sides, and a gap about 100 meters wide was cracked in the middle.

In the canyon, the grass is full of green and flowers are blooming.

Jiang Xiaobai saw that there was a light at the other end of the canyon, and when he walked over to see it, it turned out to be a pool of milky white liquid, and there were drops of stalactite dripping from the stone stalactites knotted on the top.

"Shhh

Jiang Xiaobai took a deep breath, this hundred-meter-square stalactite is at least tens of thousands of years old, even if it is a drop outside, it is a priceless treasure, and it is almost gathered into a lake here.

"It's beautiful, this is my bath, and Grandpa Wutong and I love to take a bath in it!" said Tear Bamboo with a grin.

The corners of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth twitched, it turned out to be bath water!

(End of chapter)