"Get on your knees." The old man knelt down on his knees as he spoke, Lingling glanced at the old man in shock, and knelt beside her grandfather with a "poof".

The old man knelt on the ground, his upper body straight, his hands clenched into fists, and said reverently: "Wan Hong, the descendant of the Wan family, and his disciples, thank you for saving the lives of your ancestors. The old man said "Bang Bang Bang" and knocked on the ground three times in a row, and Lingling on the side also quickly kowtowed three times with her grandfather.

At this time, Lingling realized that this big tree with a diameter of thirty or forty meters and centimeters seemed to be not very old, but such a hard and dense tree body, I am afraid that it would not grow so thick for hundreds of thousands of years, and it was not good that it was the incense demon tree that the master of the palace had encountered back then.

Speaking of it, it was a life-saving grace, back then, it was this magical tree that prevented the masters of the palace from chasing and killing the ancestors of the Wan family, so that the Wan family could multiply in this mountain and pass it on from generation to generation, so the old man would be so religious, and Lingling, as a disciple of the Wan family, naturally had to kowtow to thank each other.

The old man bowed his head and straightened up, clasped his hands into fists and continued: "In order to save people, I must not hurt your old man, please forgive me in large quantities, and the descendants of the ten thousand families will take back your hair and worship it for generations to thank you for the crime of blasphemy." As he spoke, he kowtowed a few more times before slowly standing up, silently tied up the branches on the ground with vines and carried Lingling on his back, and walked out with Xiaobai.

The old man took a few steps forward, and then turned around and took a deep look at the incense demon tree lying quietly on the ground, and his eyes revealed a deep reluctance, this is a once-in-a-lifetime treasure, and it is also the god of this primeval forest.

Lingling also slowly turned around with her grandfather, staring at this black tree with a strong legend and a kind of magic, and suddenly there was a look of worship and piety in her eyes, just like her grandfather.

At this moment, the black tree weighing more than thousands of catties suddenly shook violently on the ground, and countless branches suddenly flew upward, and a "boom" sound suddenly came from under the big tree.

With the sound of "rumbling", the old man suddenly knelt on the ground, his eyes were full of tears, and Lingling on the side suddenly had a solemn look in his eyes, his feet were suddenly brought together, and he solemnly raised his right hand and presented his solemn military salute to this magical tree.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of "whoosh" behind them, Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa ran over with the team members, just now, they heard the sound here, worried that something had happened to the old man and Lingling, and hurried over.

They rushed over and saw the old man kneeling on the ground and Lingling who was motionless and raising his hand next to him to salute the military salute, they were stunned for a moment, Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa stepped to Lingling's side, put their feet together and raised their right hands, and the team members who arrived behind them also raised their right hands.

They didn't understand why Lingling and the old man were so pious, but they knew that since Lingling had a solemn face and gave this military salute, then this military salute must be respected.

In addition to the deafening "rumbling" sound, there was also the roar of the entire forest caused by the shaking of the ground, and the countless branches and leaves were shaking and colliding, making a "whining" sound.

"Whew", countless birds that have been standing on the branches of the trees and watching suddenly spread their wings and fly, inciting their wings to dance up and down in the glade, and pieces of colorful feathers and snowflakes fall on the black trees, as if to see off the owner of this forest.

The sound of "wooing", the scattered colorful feathers, the old man kneeling on the ground, and the solemn group of soldiers suddenly formed a solemn and solemn scene in the forest.

It is this forest weeping for its own gods; This is a hundred birds plucking their beautiful feathers to see off the overlord of the forest; This is the descendants of ten thousand families thanking the benefactor who saved his life; This is a soldier paying tribute to the strong man of this forest.

The sound of "rumbling" continued to come from the ground, and the incense demon tree lying quietly on the forest floor slowly sank underground......

It was the old man's apology just now that moved the tree god, it was the sincerity of the old man's thanks that moved the dark incense demon tree, or the land in the forest could not bear the body of the tree that weighed more than 10,000 catties, and the big tree slowly sank to the ground.

I'm afraid no one, and no one will know, why the magical incense demon tree suddenly sank into the vast earth.

Everyone quietly watched as the black trunk disappeared in front of them with countless branches, and suddenly the leaves flew in the glade, and the countless leaves piled up on the ground flew violently in the forest......

The leaves slowly fell, and countless birds in the air suddenly fanned their beautiful wings, circled over the clearing, let out a loud cry, and spread their wings and left.

The shaking of the earth stopped, the whimpering forest was quiet, the hovering birds left, the flying leaves fell, and the clearing in the forest was full of colorful feathers and leaves, and all of them were still, and all of them seemed to have never happened, as if there had never been such a magical incense tree in the forest......

With tears on the old man's face, he slowly stood up from the ground, and Lingling, who had been in the situation, also slowly put down her right hand, turned around and looked at Cheng Ru, Zhang Wa and the team members who were still holding their right hands behind them in shock.

Just like her grandfather, she was completely immersed in that shocking scene, and she didn't notice her comrades-in-arms at all.

Lingling reached out and wiped the tears from her face, and whispered, "Finish the ceremony." Only then did everyone put down their arms, they only saw the last solemn scene, and did not understand the old man and Lingling's state of mind at that time, they were only fortunate to see this strange and solemn funeral, and they were only fortunate to be the disseminators of this "beautiful legend of the incense demon tree".

The old man silently turned around and walked out of the forest, and the team members behind him automatically made way for the old man to open a passage, Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa rushed over to take the black branches on the back of the old man and Lingling, but both of them shook their heads stubbornly and walked towards the forest without saying a word......

Everyone walked out of the forest with the old man and Lingling, outside the forest, Wan Lin and Xiaoya, whose faces were still a little pale, stood straight, behind them were several auxiliary instructors of the armed police, Wan Lin's shoulders stood with small flowers with blue light in their eyes, and around them was the training ground for the team members to tie the wooden platoon, and dozens of big trees that had been cut down were placed on the ground.

Just now, when the shock came, Wan Lin and Xiaohua sat up from the bed with a "pout", and then jumped out of bed and grabbed the automatic rifle next to him and was about to run out, Xiao Ya on the side grabbed him and said: "What are you doing when you go out, there is nothing wrong with Cheng Ru and them", Wan Lin shook his head and ran out with Xiaohua, Xiao Ya also quickly grabbed his equipment and followed out.