Haotian followed Wenhao all the way down, and finally stopped in a spacious basement. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He saw a table next to the cave wall, there was a vessel like a flower pot, and a small sapling one foot high was planted on it, could this be the magical tree that the writer said? Hao Tian really felt incredible, how many years has this been, he couldn't help but ask: "Is this the tree you are talking about?" The writer hurriedly said: "Great god, this is what I found, I don't know what, I have been like this for many years, and I have never grown up!" "Tell me how you found it?" The writer looked at the small tree in front of him, as if he had returned to a long, long time ago: "Great God, it was still when I was a child, when I found it in a hole in a cliff, and I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. I went there again a few years later, and seeing that it was still the same way it was, it intrigued me, and I didn't go to see it a few years ago. Hundreds of years later, it was still the same, and I felt something strange about it, so I transplanted it back. It doesn't grow or die, it just waits quietly. At the end of my thousand-year life, I still couldn't let go of it, so I went in and looked at it again, wondering what kind of tree it was. Maybe I was lonely and unheard, and I never found a reasonable answer, and anyway, I was about to die, so I picked a leaf from this little tree, put it in my mouth and ate it, I took care of it for hundreds of years, and I was really unwilling! Looking at the way I am now, I feel more and more that this little tree is not simple, it is by no means ordinary. I met the great god today, and I am afraid of death, and I hope that the great god will let me go, and I will reform myself in the future, and I will definitely work with the people of Seoul to defeat foreign enemies and let everyone live a good life. I don't want to live the old days again, making people hate and spurn in their hearts!" Haotian looked at him and nodded: "It's right that you can think like this, you shouldn't close yourself off and let your descendants use your name to harm people." People want to live a bright and upright life, let me tell you, there are really gods, devils and monsters in this world, and there is karma, and good intentions will be rewarded!" Step by step, the mood is slowly broadened, the so-called legends are real, and I don't understand that I haven't reached that height. The writer said excitedly: "Thank you for the guidance of the great god, the villain will follow the great god wholeheartedly and listen to the great god's teachings after a while." The so-called gods are all in our hearts, and each of us is our own god. No matter what you do, you must think about it, be tolerant and kind, and have a fearless heart, a person is nothing, and the rise and fall of a nation is a lifelong event!"

Haotian slowly approached the sapling, he felt trembling all over, and secretly said in his heart, is this really a treasure. He looked at it carefully, but he didn't find anything unusual, so let's take it first. I have just embarked on this road, and there are still too many things I don't know, anyway, the space is large, and I don't care about one more sapling, so I stretched out my hand when I thought about it, and as soon as he touched the leaves, the tree disappeared. Haotian looked at the empty flower pot, and he was stunned, is this also a space treasure? The writer next to him was also surprised. Haotian didn't have time to go to the space to see, like this kind of magical thing, he was used to it, they would find their own place to settle themselves, just like the seven-colored divine flame.

The two went out of the basement and came to the living room, where the writer panicked and poured him tea and water. Haotian sat down: "Don't be busy, sit down and I'll ask you something." Wenhao poured tea and sat down at the bottom: "Great God, what do you want to know, tell you what I know?" "It's nothing, just don't worry about here, you are the old man here, just tell me your opinion, how can you make the people here happy?" Wenhao looked at him and pondered for a while: "Great God, in this situation, I have also thought that due to the long life span of people here, people do not want to forge ahead, and slowly develop habits." As long as their lives are not threatened, no one is willing to go out and fight, so that they become what they are now, and they have become the weakest group here. If you really want to change, you must break the routine and let everyone be in danger, so that we can unite our hearts and face all dangers and struggles. Now the key is who can lead everyone, so that people can rest assured!" Haotian couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was really troublesome, he looked at him, knowing that it was impossible for him to take the lead, after all, everyone would be dissatisfied with his past actions: "You go and call the city lord and Alan and them over, don't have too many people, Archie can come over and let him come, it's the one you injured." The writer nodded again and again and walked out. Haotian saw that he was outside and ordered others not to come near here, so he took a sip of tea with peace of mind, "Good tea!" He couldn't help but praise it. I didn't expect to be able to drink tea as good as the special offerings here, which was really surprising, and it felt really comfortable. I just don't know if there are many here, so I went back and asked, and I haven't found a suitable gift to give back!

Haotian didn't have to wait long before Alain walked in with six people. He beckoned everyone to sit down, and of course Alan sat next to him, he took her hand and looked at everyone: "Let's talk about it, my time is limited, I can't stay here all the time, this is your business, or you should figure it out yourself! I will definitely give you the help you can give, I hope you can also think about it for yourself, the current situation really can't continue." The city lord looked at him: "Great god, we have discussed it before we came, let Lord Alan be the city lord in the future, and we will try our best to assist her." "Ahh I'll wait for you here, and the next time you come, I'll go with you no matter how good it is, okay?" Haotian closed his eyes uncomfortably, his heart was disturbed, he really liked her. This is not a short parting, it may be a farewell. Haotian looked at everyone: "Can't you think of any other way? Let a woman be the city lord, you can come up with it!" The city lord and the others were all full of panic: "Great God, we can't help it, everyone knows that Alan is the woman of the great god, everyone is full of longing for the future, and I hope that the great god will understand." ”