There is a way to cultivate, and Lingyu is more leisurely in the tree of life and death.

The fruit of the tree of life and death grows between the walls of the tree and hides it very hidden.

Fortunately, Yunzhang has lived here for hundreds of years and knows the structure inside well.

The Tree of Life and Death is extremely tall and has a lot of fruit, and the aura contained in it is very abundant, which is enough for them to cultivate.

After cultivating in this way for a while, Lingyu found that these fruits contained strong vitality, and in the long run, they could also enhance their healing ability.

If I can get out this time, it will be a blessing in disguise.

Lingyu has already made plans, and when she goes out, she will take all the fruits with her as much as possible. These are treasures in themselves, and as elixirs, they are no worse than her meat mushrooms.

However, it is not easy to open the fruit. The outer shell of the fruit is very hard, and it is difficult for spiritual power to penetrate into it.

She couldn't help but wonder about the fellow victims on the other side of the tree wall. Yun Zhang has been trapped in the Tree of Life and Death for hundreds of years, and he didn't know that the fruit could be opened in this way, and he had only been here for a few days, and he was able to find a way, and his sense of aura was really keen.

After thanking that one, Lingyu felt more at ease. Practice, study the formation, think about the outside world, and chat with that fellow victim when you are free. Although he rarely responded, most of them would only knock once or twice to express their opinions, which still made Lingyu feel happy.

She is an optimistic person, no matter what situation she falls into, she will never embarrass herself.

After another day of cultivation, Yun Zhang went to chat with the ghost cultivator, and Lingyu knocked on the tree wall: "Friend, are you there?" ”

The other end was silent for a moment, and then responded.

Lingyu asked, "It's been so long, and you haven't said what your name is." It's weird to keep calling you that. Give me a name, shall we? ”

The other end of the tree wall. The figure shrouded in sword aura sat cross-legged against the tree wall, silent.

Several times, he raised his hand, wanting to tell him something, but finally it all hung down.

In this case, what is the use of recognizing it? It didn't help at all except to let her know that she wasn't right now......

After a long silence, Lingyu seemed to understand: "You don't want to say the name?" Looks like. You're in no small trouble. Did you get into trouble with a big enemy? In the middle of the Yuan Infant, he was actually forced to come here, and he refused to even say his name, your enemy is very powerful? ”

There was a knock over there.

"Forget it," Lingyu waved her hand, "your enemy is definitely not as powerful as mine." ”

No response.

Guessing that the next door was not convinced, Lingyu said: "My enemy is the first sword cultivator in Lingcang, is it more powerful than yours?" ”

Still no sound.

Lingyu was depressed: "Impossible! Who else is a more deadly enemy in Lingcang than Zhaoming Sword Monarch? There are one or two cultivators who are higher than him, but there are no ones as ruthless as him, right? Wait, you don't say names. Isn't it because you're afraid I know who you are? Could it be that your enemy is actually the Taibai Sect? ”

This time there was a response, knocking twice.

If the other party's enemy is really Taibai Sect. Definitely won't let her, a disciple of the Taibai Sect, know. I don't know why, Lingyu just believes that this person has nothing to do with Taibai Sect.

"It's really miserable for the Yuanying Monk to get mixed with you like this! Forget it, don't ask you about your sadness. Let's talk about the jolly, how long have you been in the middle of the promotion? ”

There were three knocks over there.

"Three hundred years?"

Negation.

"Thirty years?"

Or no.

"It can't be three years, right?"

Finally sure.

Lingyu was speechless: "Do you want this?" If you're a senior, I'm a little better, I'm only three years ahead of me, doesn't that make me uncomfortable? ”

Such boring content, of course, will not respond to it.

Lingyu sighed: "Hey, I'm actually in a hurry to get out!" More than 100 years later, there is a war to be fought ......"

She didn't see it, on the other side of the tree wall, the figure shrouded in sword qi was shocked when she heard the words and opened her eyes.

"I don't know who you are, but I don't feel like you're an enemy. Let's tell you the truth, the object of my appointment is that Zhaoming Sword Monarch. I'm just in the middle of now, and if I want to defeat him, I'll have to advance to the late stage in a hundred years - I know you won't believe it, but I'll do it! ”

"By the way, what about your enemies? When are you going to get revenge? ”

Such a complicated question has never been answered by the other side, or he himself does not know the answer.

In Lingyu's mind, to such a miserable situation, this refugee friend must have encountered something very unlucky, and he will definitely think about revenge, but when it can be done, it's hard to say.

There was a lot of nonsense all over there, and there was no movement over there. Lingyu asked, "Say you're tired, why don't I play a tune for you?" If you want to get annoyed, just knock a few more times. ”

There was still silence over there.

Lingyu took out the butterfly love flower from her sleeve and blew it on her lips.

There is only one song she can play, and what she is playing at this time is naturally the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

The lingering melody reverberates inside the tree of life and death, obviously not outstanding skills, but with a different kind of tenderness and heartbreak.

Blowing and blowing, Lingyu unconsciously invested more feelings.

In the darkness, it seems that the longing is also infinitely magnified.

In fact, she never stopped thinking about it, but just collected these feelings intact and pressed them in the deepest part of her heart.

Before the song ended, the same flute sounded over there. It's just that the sound of this flute is very sluggish, and it seems that the person who plays it does not know how to play the flute at all.

Lingyu shook and put down the jade flute.

The sound of the flute on the other end still whimpered, intermittently, chasing her tune, but often blowing it wrong.

Except that the tune is the same, it is almost impossible to hear that it is "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

Lingyu was obsessed with what she heard, and she leaned against the tree wall, her eyes open, and she was distracted in the darkness.

The flute finally stopped.

I don't know how long it took, Lingyu closed her eyes and whispered, "It's very good." ”

In fact, the sound of the flute over there can be said to be unbearable, but in her ears, there is only a beautiful sound.

If Xu Shun was there, would he also respond like this when he heard her flute?

Lingyu stroked the butterfly love flower in her hand. Silent.

She couldn't see it. The other end of the tree wall. The figure, also sitting cross-legged on the ground, back to back across the tree wall from her, also lowered his head and stroked the flute in his hand. It's just that the flute in his hand is the most ordinary and simple bamboo flute. I don't know how long it has been, the flute body has long been mottled, but it has been carefully kept by the owner and is still intact.

……

"Give it up." Sanshang sighed.

Mingtang greeted him: "Young master, ......"

Shen Shang said in a deep voice: "We can't get close to the tree of life and death. Otherwise, you will be swept up. If you use spells, you will be affected as much - those dead things alone are not powerful enough to break through the bark of trees. ”

Mingtang's face was full of worry: "If you don't save Cheng Daoyou, then you ...... young master."

There were also others present, and Mingtang stopped here when he said this.

The counselor's eyes flashed, but he did not answer.

He turned to look at Fang Xinyan who was not far away: "Young Master Fang, what do you say?" ”

On the same day, the queen monks came, and Fang Xinyan's succession ceremony was not held in the end. It's just that she repelled those Empress Yuan Demon Cultivators and confirmed her dominance in the Heavenly Demon Cultivators. is still the only young master of Tian'a.

In the absence of a lord, the young lord is no different from the lord of the country. is just a name, Fang Xinyan doesn't care very much. Anyway, it is impossible for the Yang family to support another lord to come out.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Xinyan also sighed: "There is no better way, it can only be like this for the time being." ”

They had been working hard for several months, but they had not been able to shake the tree of life and death in the slightest, and no matter how hard they spent, it would be in vain.

Shen Shang thought about it and felt unwilling: "Young Master Fang, the Tree of Life and Death is your mother, can't you really communicate with it?" ”

Fang Xinyan shook her head: "The Tree of Life and Death has a special nature, it has not been able to cultivate its independent consciousness so far, how to communicate?" Even if I touch the tree of life and death, I will be swept into it......"

Having said that, the participants didn't believe it much.

Fang Xinyan grew from the tree of life and death, and the aura of the two is similar, and the tree of life and death should have an extraordinary closeness to her.

However, Fang Xinyan said no, he couldn't force the other party to fish out the spirit jade.

Thinking of this, the merchant had a headache. Why did he want to make a symbiotic pact with this guy? If you don't have a symbiosis contract, why do you need to be so troublesome? She is trapped to death, and it has nothing to do with herself......

"So be it." Shen Shang thought about it, but he was not at ease, so he turned his head and ordered, "Mingtang, you send a few demons to stay here, if there is any change in the tree of life and death, report it immediately." After that, he asked Fang Xinyan again, "Young Master Fang doesn't mind, right?" ”

Fang Xinyan shook her head: "Please feel free to ......"

Having said that, the matter is settled, and the demon cultivators return to the Heavenly Court of Awang.

The national ceremony will not be held for the time being, and there is no reason for the participants to stay forever, so they greeted Fang Xinyan and prepared to return to the Great Wilderness.

After sending the merchants away, Fang Xinyan returned to the cliff where she was always and looked at the tree of life and death between the sea and the sky.

Tan walked over: "Lord." ”

Fang Xinyan retracted her gaze: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

Her voice was gloomy, which showed that she was not in a good mood.

Tan hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "The Lord wants to save that Cheng Daoyou?" ”

Fang Xinyan said lightly: "What, do you have any objections?" ”

Tan Dao: "Lord, although that person is also with the destiny of heaven, but she is trapped in the tree of life and death, and it has no effect on you. ”

Fang Xinyan frowned and said, "Tan, what do you want to say?" ”

Tan glanced at her tightly knit brows and said bluntly: "My subordinates think that the fall of that person is a good thing for you......"

"It's not something you should decide." Fang Xinyan turned around and stared at Tan, her eyes sharp, "Tan, I saved her, not because of my old feelings, but because of my own thoughts, do you understand?" What will become of me if I give up even what I want to do because of profit? ”

Tan Moran.

Fang Xinyan took a deep breath and said, "You go, tell Senior Jin, and when we are ready, we will borrow Neidan from her." ”

"Lord, this is your own chance!" Tan didn't want to give up and shouted in a low voice.

"I've made up my mind." Fang Xinyan didn't waver for a moment, "Perhaps, there is another way for chance." (To be continued......)