There is no starlight in the night sky of Midi, let alone a moon, but it still carries the brightness of the night, which is very strange.

Wan Qing, sitting in the water curtain, was aggrieved, although he awakened the soul of Xiangyun Qingtian Tree, but he didn't want to make such a big gift, he always felt old.

Although he was a little helpless, Wan Qing was still controlling the water curtain, attracting all the soul fragments scattered in the secret land.

Seeing the pale cyan mist blending into the water curtain little by little, Wan Qing smiled slightly, he didn't expect this to really succeed, which made Wan Qing a little arrogant.

"Huh, saplings?"

Wan Qing looked down and was a little surprised. At the center of the tree, a small sapling of less than an inch grows, with a total of three leaves, not large, the size of a thumb, like an emerald, verdant and dripping.

"Patronus!"

The man in Tsing Yi got up slightly, his eyes staring at the small sapling in front of Wan Qing, with a look of ecstasy.

"Big brother, the Xiangyun Qingtian Tree is alive! Our patron saint is back!"

Second Uncle Yi raised his head when he heard the sound and saw the small sapling growing, and his whole body trembled, and his eyes became moist.

"Thank you!"

A gentle voice echoed in Wan Qing's mind, making Wan Qing feel comfortable for a while, and the previous fatigue was reduced a lot.

"Are you~, little sapling?"

After glancing around, Wan Qing looked at the small sapling with a pair of big eyes, a little incredulous.

"Thank you~"

That gentle voice sounded again, and the tiredness of Wan Qing's body was relieved again, and it was very comfortable.

"That, no thanks, it should be!"

Wan Qing scratched his head, a little embarrassed, this voice really made Wan Qing embarrassed, let alone shameless.

"What is this?"

Looking at the little sapling shaking the leaves slightly, three drops of blue-green liquid flew out, this seemingly plain liquid, Wan Qing always felt that there were a lot of things in it.

"Good things, hurry up and put them away!"

The green weasel exhaled loudly, and even his breathing became short, these three drops of liquid are obviously rare treasures.

"Big brother, the guardian god actually took out three drops of Xiangyun Qingtian liquid, this~, isn't the price too great!?"

Looking at the three drops of liquid, Second Uncle Yi's face was a little unnatural. It's not that Second Uncle Yi is jealous, but this Xiangyun Qingtian liquid is too little, and only one drop of a leaf is produced. If in the past, Second Uncle Yi wouldn't say much, even ten drops and a hundred drops would be no problem, but now it's different, there are only three leaves in total.

The most important point is that this Xiangyun Qingtian Liquid also has a great effect on the Flying Goose Wing Clan, which is the foundation of the Flying Goose Wing Clan, and every drop can create a soul cultivation powerhouse.

"Second brother, if it weren't for Wan Qing, we wouldn't even have a chance to resurrect the Guardian Saint. And this is the Patron Saint's own decision, which we should respect, maintain, not question!"

The man in Tsing Yi had the taste of reprimand, for Wan Qing's kindness, the man in Tsing Yi was grateful. And as long as the Xiangyun Qingtian Tree is still alive, Xiangyun Qingtian Liquid is still afraid that there is none, but it will take some time to cultivate.

"Yes, the second brother knows his mistake, and the second brother is a villain!"

Second Uncle Yi was also at fault, and he felt a little remorseful in his heart, and at the same time secretly patted his chest, fortunately Wan Qing didn't hear it, otherwise he would have been looked down upon. It doesn't matter if Second Uncle Yi is flattened himself, the key is that the face of the Flying Goose Wing Clan cannot be lost.

Although the Xiangyun Qingtian Tree has given birth to small saplings, the water curtain still continues, and there are still many soul fragments hidden in the depths of the secret land that are being recalled, and it will take a little time.

"Second brother, call the fourth master and the elders of the clan, I have something to discuss!"

The man in Tsing Yi turned his head to look at Second Uncle Yi and commanded in a low voice, for fear of disturbing Wan Qing. Although the Xiangyun Qingtian Tree was reborn, it was not yet the time to celebrate, there were still many soul fragments that were gradually merging into the water curtain, and the Xiangyun Qingtian Tree was also growing taller little by little.

With the practice of a cup of tea, the elders of the Flying Goose Wing Clan have appeared, and even those ancestors who have closed themselves to death have been awakened.

"Patronus!"

Many ancestors are prostrate on the ground, unable to worship for a long time, and old tears are rampant.

Wan Qing in the water curtain was helpless for a while, although he knew that these old men were worshipping the little saplings around him, but Wan Qing always felt a little embarrassed.

"Grandpa, should we take out that thing in return?"

The man in Tsing Yi walked up to an old man holding a dragon head cane and asked respectfully.

The old man's drooping eyelids opened slightly, looked at Wan Qing in the water curtain, and nodded slightly.

"Uncle, do you really want to take out that thing?"

The white-haired old man looked at his uncle, a little incredulous, that thing was not something that ordinary people could control.

"Little four, Lei Huoyin is only kept in the treasure house to eat ashes, it is better to give it to Xiaoyou and become a good thing!"

Another old man with half of his neck in the ground said tremblingly, he didn't have much nostalgia for the thunder fire wings in the treasure house that were still eating ashes.

The Flying Goose Wing Clan was born with wings, and it was a hassle to bring them with them. The most important point is that this thunder fire wing is not something that ordinary people can surrender.

"Third uncle, this Thunder Fire Wing was stripped off the Thunder Fire Flying Tiger, and it is a D-level low-grade flying weapon, can this little friend control it?"

The white-haired old man didn't believe it, this level was a two-level gap, not two orders, and the difference was at least a hundred times.

"Fourth uncle, this is not something we can worry about!"

The man in Tsing Yi also understood what several ancestors meant, it was useless to keep this thunder fire wing, it was better to give it to Wan Qing, as for whether Wan Qing could control it, it was not something that several people needed to consider.

"The great world is coming, we must seize this opportunity!"

The old man holding the dragon's head cane said softly, but the people of the Flying Goose Wing Clan listened to it in their hearts, and their faces were full of excitement.

Sending the ancestor away, the man in Tsing Yi began to ponder.

"The ancestor said that the great world is coming, this is the opportunity of our generation!"

"It is said that the patriarch is going to send someone to follow Wan Qing to the outside world for training!"

"Really, why didn't the patriarch tell me?"

“......”

The younger generation began to talk about it, and they all yearned for the outside world, and their eyes sparkled.

The next day, the bright morning light illuminated the land, and the water curtain gradually dissipated. And the Xiangyun Qingtian Tree has grown to a height of three inches, and nine young jade leaves are swaying slightly in the breeze.

Call~

Looking at the dispersed water curtain, Wan Qing exhaled a breath of turbidity, the full output of these more than ten hours was really a little difficult. Wan Qing didn't know how much earth lotion he had taken, and he hollowed out the anti-positive energy and inhaled a drop.

However, looking at the three drops of Xiangyun Qingtian Liquid lying in the jade pattern box in the Aoki space, Wan Qing smiled slightly. With this thing, you can keep your grandfather's thousands of levels.

"Huh, what?"

Wan Qing twitched the tip of his nose and inhaled hard, this smell with a light fragrance made Wan Qing feel refreshed, and his brain was even more empty.

"Hurry up and cultivate, this is a rare opportunity!"

The weasel also smelled this smell, and thought quickly in his mind, and then shouted loudly, his face excited.

"Wan Qing, what kind of shit luck are you, you have encountered such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This is when the supreme divine object was born, a trace of gas leaked out, but it was a great supplement. ”

The green weasel said excitedly, this Xiangyun Qingtian Tree itself is a supreme divine object, and its rebirth can naturally be regarded as a divine artifact.

"All the juniors in the clan who are below the second-class watershed, hurry up and assemble!"

The man in Tsing Yi shouted loudly, resounding through the village, and the younger generation rushed to arrive.

"Hurry up and sit down and cultivate, this is your chance!"

The man in Tsing Yi didn't say much, and ordered directly.

The breath leaking out of this Xiangyun Qingtian Tree has a great effect on the juniors below the second-level watershed, and it is essential to wash the muscles and cut the marrow, and it may even improve the cultivation.

Looking at the nearly 100 juniors in the clan, Tsing Yi nodded slightly. This time the rebirth of the Xiangyun Qingtian Tree, this generation will be the main pillar, and they will lead the Flying Goose Wing Clan to glory.

"Big brother, are you sure you want to select five people to go out with Wan Qing to practice this time?"

Second Uncle Yi still has a lot of worries about the outside world, the outside world is intrigued, can these people withstand these things? Especially these juniors, the outside world of flowers and flowers can easily make people lose their nature.

"When the world comes, no one can escape, these five people are just the vanguard. Without experiencing the baptism of wind and frost, how brilliant is our flying goose wing clan. ”

Although the man in Tsing Yi said this, there was still a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and the second uncle Yi was worried, and the man in Tsing Yi was also worried. But the ancestors of the clan all said that the great world was coming, and they hoped that the clansmen could seize the opportunity, so the man in Tsing Yi had to give it a go.

"I just hope that Wan Qing will not disappoint my Flying Goose Wing Clan!"

The man in Tsing Yi sighed slightly, Wan Qing's character is not bad for the time being. At the very least, what Wan Qing promised, Wan Qing has worked hard to do, and it has cost a lot of money.

Second Uncle Yi also nodded, and could only hope that Wan Qing could bring his descendants and break out of the world.

"By the way, has the third brother come back, is there really a person from the Phantom Clan on the other side of the abyss?"

The man in Tsing Yi turned his head to look at Second Uncle Yi and asked in a low voice, with a hint of eagerness on his face.

The arrival of the great world, the appearance of the ghost race, nine times out of ten, may be true. In the long river of history, every time the great world appears, there must be a figure of the Youclan.

"The third brother hasn't come back yet, and the specific situation is not clear. ”

Second Uncle Yi also had a sad face, the place where the last person of the You Clan was destroyed was here, and the origin of the Abyss was born after the death of the last strong man of the You Clan.

For an hour, Wan Qing was running the method of cultivation, breathing the method of breathing that was matched by the digestive exercises taught by Jiu. Most of the aura emanating from the Xiangyun Qingtian Tree was ruthlessly taken away by Wan Qing and shared with the green weasel.

In this hour, the younger generation of the Flying Goose Wing Clan has frequently advanced, and many people have eliminated a lot of black impurities from their bodies.

"Yes, with this washing of tendons and marrow, their generation will go further than us!"

The man in Tsing Yi stroked his green beard, smiled and nodded, and was in a good mood.