Lin Tian was speechless, sighed lightly, and shook his head lightly.

Tu Shan Rongrong held back the tears that were about to burst the embankment, she didn't want Brother Lin Tian to see her crying, her voice was a little low, she forced a smile, and asked nervously: "That... How long will Brother Lin Tian leave, and will he return to Tushan? ”

"I don't know, maybe it's short, maybe it's..."

Lin Tian thought for a moment and said softly. He couldn't answer the question without figuring out what plane was about to open.

If it is a low-level ordinary plane, it may be enough for a few months at most. But if it is a high-level plane, the time spent on Xianxia, fantasy, and mythology ranges from decades to hundreds of years...

Tu Shan Rongrong's face turned pale, and her eyes were misty again, how could she not hear that Brother Lin Tian might go, not the opposite!

In the fox demon plane, no matter how powerful the human cultivators are, their lifespan is only about the same as that of ordinary people, at most only a hundred years.

"Brother Lin Tian can... Don't go. Tu Shan Rongrong's voice trembled even more, and Meimu stared at the half-lying person tightly, pleading again.

Lin Tian turned his head to look at Tu Shan Rongrong, whose tears were rolling in his eyes, sighed in his heart, and in an instant, a breeze swept by, he got up and wiped the little girl's eyes with both hands, and then touched her little head.

"There are some things you don't understand, don't worry, it's not like I won't go back to Tushan."

Looking at Tu Shan Rongrong, who would cry at any time, Lin Tian only felt his head big for a while, and comforted.

Tu Shan Rongrong's eyes were clouded with tears, and she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she endured it, forcibly held back the reluctance in her heart, stepped forward violently, rolled up a burst of fragrance, and reached out to hug Lin Tian.

In five years, although Tu Shan Rongrong's cultivation has increased greatly, her height has not changed much, so the little girl can only hug Lin Tian's waist.

Tu Shan Rongrong curled up in Brother Lin Tian's arms, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Letting Tu Shan Rongrong hold him, Lin Tian stretched out his hand and stroked Tu Shan Rongrong's green hair with his left hand, patted her back with his right hand, and looked at the little girl so attached to him, and sighed in his heart, "Maybe when you grow up, you will understand..."

Lin Tian had a guess in her heart a long time ago, it should be when she saved Tu Shan Rongrong at the beginning, she gave birth to such feelings, but after all, Tu Shan Rongrong is still young, and she may know her feelings when she grows up.

Although Lin Tian already knew that Tu Shan Rongrong had been waiting for her silently for five years, it would be false if he was not moved, but seeing that this girl was not even a little fox demon, he really couldn't afford to have any thoughts about that.

She's really just a Lori.

However, Lin Tian never knew that in the past five years, Tu Shan Rongrong not only waited quietly on the side while he was cultivating, but the little girl silently did more and more for him...

"Brother Lin Tian, when are you leaving?" Tu Shan Rongrong's body twitched imperceptibly, and suddenly raised his head, and he had recovered a trace of his smile, but the red circles under his eyes were extremely eye-catching.

Lin Tian touched Tu Shanrongrong's little head and said, "Tomorrow." ”

Tu Shan was speechless, and buried his head tightly in Brother Lin Tian's arms, feeling the little warmth left in this time.

One person and one demon stood quietly under the tree of bitterness without speaking, and the four fields were silent.

"Hiss~"

The two-headed fire spirit snake swept from the edge of the field on the other side, and followed by a young man, it was Lin Lu.

Walking on the grass vigorously and quickly, Lin Lu naturally heard everything that the Venerable Lord said before, after all, the field is so big, it is difficult for him to cultivate now.

The two-headed fire spirit snake turned into a pocket snake with a flash of red light, flying in the air and rushing back to the owner's right arm in an instant, since it was leaving, it was finally free.

However, in the past five years, the two-headed fire spirit snake has already done everything that Lin Lu needs to train, and now he only needs to fight really and use blood to coagulate.

"Lord!"

Lin Lu slammed down on one knee and said respectfully.

Tu Shan Rongrong had already let go of Brother Lin Tian, and retreated to the side in a few steps, and the sadness was clearly imprinted on her pretty face.

Lin Tian turned his head to look at Lin Lu, and saw his current cultivation at a glance, waved his hand to signal him to get up, nodded and exclaimed: "Yes, you have reached the middle stage of foundation building so soon, but you also have to remember that the cultivation journey must be steady and steady, without a solid foundation, it will only be in vain in the end." ”

Lin Lu stood up from the ground, nodded solemnly, looked at the Venerable Lord, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke: "Leaving Tu Mountain, can I also follow the Venerable Lord..."

"You can't do it yet, it's too weak, cultivate with peace of mind, and when you at least reach the stage of incarnation, this seat will take you to see a real world, where you can also play your part."

Lin Tian shook his head and vetoed. For a Lin Lu in the foundation building period, it is not too much to carry it with him, it is better to let him stay in the fox demon plane, after all, the rich heaven and earth aura of this world is suitable for cultivation.

"Yes."

Lin Lu nodded in response, the loss in his eyes flashed, and in an instant, an unparalleled power burst out in his heart.

If you don't have enough cultivation, you can't fight for the Lord!

Lin Lu slowly retreated, returned to the wooden house where he was, sat on the wooden bed and cultivated cross-legged, without deliberately giving up the polishing of the foundation for the sake of cultivation, he always remembered what the lord said.

Cultivating the Burning Recipe taught by the Venerable Lord three years ago, he didn't have to worry about any problems with the exercises until he cultivated to the merging stage.

Under the bitter tree, Tu Shan Rongrong bit his wet lips tightly, his two little hands pinched the corners of his clothes uneasily, he already had a decision in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Lin Tian, you will leave tomorrow and don't you say goodbye to Sister Honghong and Sister Yaya." ”

Lin Tian was stunned, he and Tu Shan Honghong had not met a few times in the past few years, but he and Tu Shan Yaya often met, or the two often drank together.

Thinking about the endless wine pot in the inner cave, it's time to return it to that talkative girl after five years.

"I'll go later." Lin Tian opened his mouth and said.

Tu Shan Rongrong smiled and shook his head: "Rong Rong is fine, Brother Lin Tian doesn't have to worry about Rong Rong, Sister Honghong should be cultivating this night, but Sister Yaya believes that Brother Lin Tian will find her easily." ”

Lin Tian looked at Tu Shan Rongrong and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sadness in her heart, which finally turned into a sigh, she might understand in the future.

With a soft hum, Lin Tian stepped on the ground with his feet, jumped up out of thin air, and walked on the sky without hurry, the speed was not slow, and his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Tu Shan Rong stared at the sky tightly, even if there was no figure anymore, just a starry sky. Her tears flowed uncontrollably, she crouched on the ground, and finally curled up together.

The sound of intermittent weeping resounded in all directions.

After a long time, Tu Shan Rongrong stopped his tears, and a trace of firmness flashed in his heart when he looked at the bitter giant tree.