"This ancient tree can talk?"

Li Zhenlang was not surprised, but curious.

This rivers and lakes, this world, no matter how unprecedented what you see and hear, even if you don't believe it, you can't surprise Li Zhenlang anymore at this moment.

It can also be said that he "follows the customs", he Li Zhenlang has now become a cultivator, and naturally understands that there is no such thing as a strange thing in the world, and he also understands that all things are animist, and man is just one of all spirits.

The people of the demon clan of Yunmengze, the competition witnessed by Wanzhang Yunding, thousands of people from Yunhai Immortal Sect held swords in the air, and then Li Zhenlang personally fought with Qianzhou. Which of these things is not unprecedented, but it is really seen and experienced with one's own eyes.

The blue bird nibbled on the cucumber, nodded, and said slowly: "Grandpa Tree used to be able to speak, and when I was a bluebird, it always fell on Grandpa Tree, and Grandpa Tree lived for a long time, as for how long, I don't know."

Until one day, another jackdaw flew and settled on Grandpa Tree, and then after a long time, the jackdaw and I turned into human form with the help of Grandpa Tree's essence. It was a happy thing, but that jackdaw was very bad, he actually wanted to suck up the essence of Grandpa Tree, I couldn't beat him, and he didn't kill me, he just came to absorb Grandpa Tree's essence every once in a while, which made Grandpa Tree weaker and weaker, and he couldn't speak anymore, he really me off!"

Seeing the girl gritting her teeth and shaking the cucumber in her hand, Li Zhenlang took a few steps forward, came to the ancient tree, looked up at the giant crown of the ancient tree, and said, "Is the vitality of the ancient tree weakened?"

Li Zhenlang turned his back to the girl, although he couldn't see it, the girl still nodded and said: "Jingyuan is the vitality of Grandpa Tree, the jackdaw snatched Grandpa Tree's essence away, and if it continues like this, Grandpa Tree will definitely die one day." ”

Li Zhenlang thought for a while before he said, "Maybe I have a way to bring the ancient tree back to life." ”

After hearing this, the blue bird was first stunned, then happy, and finally said with an extremely solemn expression: "Even if Grandpa Tree recovers his life, that jackdaw will come to absorb Grandpa Tree's essence again." The look of loss on his face was difficult to hide, and he looked at Li Zhenlang's back and frowned slightly.

Li Zhenlang condensed his face, the blue bird's worry was also right, now if he wants to restore the vitality of the ancient tree, he must solve this worry in advance, how to solve it, but Li Zhenlang can't make up his mind.

Li Zhenlang can be sure that the blue bird's cultivation is higher than his own, and the blue bird can't beat the jackdaw, and he definitely can't beat it either.

If he rashly infused the ancient tree with the aura of the God Emperor at this moment, maybe at the same time as attracting that jackdaw, he Li Zhenlang would also become the target of that jackdaw, this kind of thing is not impossible. If he left at this moment, he would have nothing to do, but Li Zhenlang hesitated.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the blue bird jumped off the swing hard, walked to Li Zhenlang's side, and said, "Do you really have a way to restore Grandpa Shu's essence?"

Li Zhenlang frowned, and he didn't know how to answer at the moment, so he turned around and said to her, "Isn't there a way to subdue that jackdaw?"

The blue bird shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't beat him, that jackdaw still proudly said in front of me, he is already a cultivator of the Demon Monarch Realm, saying that I am the little demon realm, just like the Dao Martial Realm of your human race, by the way, Li Zhenlang, what realm are you?"

Li Zhenlang hesitated for a moment and said, "Enter." ”

"Entry?" Blue Bird frowned, "Isn't it amazing?"

Seeing her innocent appearance, Li Zhenlang nodded, glanced at a few cucumbers among the wildflowers on the ground, and changed the topic: "Let's talk about cucumbers, do you like cucumbers so much?"

Blue Bird shook his head and said, "No, I like to pick cucumbers!"

Li Zhenlang smiled, and understood that there may be exceptions to everything, but he still couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why?"

The blue bird pursed his lips, took a bite of the cucumber, and said slowly: "It's not those hateful people, when I was a blue bird, I liked to fly to the field to play, they used dummies to scare me, I didn't know at the time, I was scared of it, and then I learned that it was fake, I was angry, I went to steal their cucumbers, hehehe, they couldn't catch up with me, I could have flown directly, but I just wanted them to run for a while, angry with them!" I'm not bad, hehehe, but I think it's okay, I didn't hurt them, I just wanted to play with them. ”

The girl suddenly put away her smile and said softly: "Li Zhenlang, do you really have a way to save Grandpa Shu?"

Li Zhenlang twisted his face and did not answer immediately.

It's not that he doesn't want to save people, but he's just worried that "saving others won't hurt himself."

It's like two roads, one sunny and no danger. The other is dark and damp, full of unknowns, and if you are not careful, you will be in deep danger, and even worry about your life.

Li Zhenlang has never regarded himself as a good person, and it is normal for him to consider whether he can live when his life is at stake. Because this ancient tree is not a second pot, nor is it a shopkeeper, let alone a friend of his Li Zhenlang, there is no need for him Li Zhenlang to risk his life.

The blue bird wrinkled his face bitterly, looked at Li Zhenlang's twisted face, and said softly again: "Li Zhenlang, you can save Grandpa Shu, right?" I beg you, you save Grandpa Shu, Grandpa Tree is very good, if Grandpa Shu dies, everything here ...... Flowers and plants, they will all die, and they will have no home, so I beg you, Li Zhenlang. ”

Li Zhenlang looked embarrassed, and when he saw the anxious look on the blue bird's face, he couldn't bear it, and said slowly: "I'm not sure, I just said it's possible." ”

Blue Bird nodded and said, "It's possible or possible, then Li Zhenlang, you save Grandpa Shu, okay." ”

Li Zhenlang smiled, looked at the innocent girl, blinked, and said, "I'll try." ”

Seeing that he agreed, the blue bird immediately cried with joy, a crystal clear teardrop slid down his cheek, held up half of the cucumber, took a bite hard, and said indistinctly: "Thank you, Li Zhenlang!"

Li Zhenlang smiled: "You're welcome." At the same time, he reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to fall to the corners of his mouth, and the blue bird grinned: "You are the best person I have ever met!"

Li Zhenlang nodded, turned around and walked to the three feet in front of the ancient tree, raised his head and squinted, and said, "This seems to be a Bodhi tree." ”

The blue bird said, "Yes, Grandpa Tree said that he is a Bodhi tree. ”

Li Zhenlang was slightly surprised, wondering whether the Bodhi tree in front of him had lived for many years, a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years? In short, he felt that this tree could really live!

The blue bird stood aside, and watched Li Zhenlang slowly raise his hands, and after a while, he continued to send out golden yuan power towards Grandpa Shu.