Woke up slowly, Ling Tian felt a pain all over his body, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by the wooden house he was familiar with.

"Am I not dead?" In a trance, looking at the familiar environment, Ling Tian's consciousness also revealed the terrifying blood-red trees, like a 'babbling' sound, faintly afraid.

Shaking his head, he quickly sat up and found that the wound on his left shoulder was still there, but it had already scabbed.

"Xiaotian, are you awake?"

While he was still in a trance, the door of the wooden house was opened, and everyone walked in from outside.

"Why am I here, how long have I been in a coma?" Ling Tian looked at everyone suspiciously.

Thinking back to the events of that morning, Ling Tian knew that he had lost too much blood, and that he was constantly using the 'Xuantong' of the 'Emotional Power' to overload?

At that time, the blood-red trees that were eyeing him were still sucking their own blood when they were in a coma and fainting!

"Xiao Tian, you have been in a coma for three days, it was Mo Yi who went up the mountain to cut sandalwood and sent you back!" looked at Ling Tian distressedly, and his light smile showed a touch of tenderness.

"What about them?"

Hearing that he had been in a coma for three days, Ling Tian was a little surprised, but when he heard that it was Moyi and they sent it back, Ling Tian was so anxious that he jumped off the bed.

Oh!

After jumping down, the wound on his shoulder was tugging, the pain came, Ling Tian felt weak all over his body, and he almost collapsed.

Seeing Ling Tian jump out of bed directly, he looked at him with displeasure, but he still hurriedly walked over to help him, "They're helping outside." ”

"There's nothing wrong with them, right?" Ling Tian asked unconvinced when he heard that Mo Yi was okay.

"It's all right, I heard Chao Yuan and Master Lu Ban Hammer say that sandalwood is enough, and you don't need to go up the mountain today!"

"Hurry up and call the people here to evacuate, or they will all suffer!" Ling Tian said without any hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Qingqing and Caiyue looked at Ling Tian in a daze, and none of them moved.

"Xiao Tian, why did you get hurt, tell us?" Looking at Ling Tian's expression lightly, his expression was not as bright as before, but now his pupils were a little scattered, and his spirit and spirit had disappeared a lot.

Raising his head and glancing at Qingqing, Caiyue, Qiu Sheng, Ling'er, and Duolan, Ling Tian's eyes darkened a lot, and he told the strange things he had encountered.

However, the more Ling'er, Qiu Sheng, and Duolan listened, the more excited they became.

Nima, Ling Tian's brain was a little short-circuited, and then looking at Qingqing and Caiyue, the two of them also shook their heads with a smile, obviously not believing what he said.

"Xiaotian, I know you lost too much blood, did you be overly vigilant at that time?" said lightly and tenderly.

"I'll go boil medicine for you!" Cai Yue was also worried when she saw Ling Tian, and she looked light like a little daughter-in-law, she didn't want to be jealous, so she quickly turned around and left.

"I'm gone, too!"

Although he doesn't know any feelings, Qiu Sheng is no longer naughty.

"Wait for me!"

Ling'er and Duolan also chased after Qiu Sheng.

"Lightness, don't you believe what I say?" Looking at the gentle lightness like water in front of him, Ling Tian said with an ugly expression.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it? It's just that they think you're afraid that they will worry and make up nonsense to deceive them?"

Looking at the light eyes still smiling lightly, Ling Tian didn't understand, she knew that it was still like this.

"What do you think of?"

"Demon Spirit Wood!" With a light smile, he spoke lightly about the blood-red tree in Ling Tian's mouth.

"Demon Spirit Wood! What Demon Spirit Wood?" he didn't understand, Ling Tian looked at the light in a daze, he felt that he was lonely.

"Well, Demon Spirit Wood!"

Demon Spirit Wood, recorded in ancient books, the most holy thing of the demon race, grows in the void, and chooses a person who has an organic fate for a thousand years, but the person who is chosen by him will either die by devouring blood, or think that it is its master.

"If you don't die, it means that you have been approved by it. ”

Smiling lightly and gently, she told Ling Tian what she knew.

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Ling Tian didn't have the slightest hint of excitement, but instead looked helpless: "The people of the demon clan are despised by the world, and they are always surrounded and intercepted by people on the right path, what is there to be happy about." ”

He didn't speak for a long time, and there was a look of helplessness in his light and shallow smiling eyes.

Looking at Ling Tian, he lightly opened his teeth: "Xiao Tian, do you believe in fate?"

Sitting on the bed, hearing the light words, Ling Tian's slightly bloodless face wrinkled into a touch of Sichuan characters between his brows.

The vicissitudes of life appeared on his face again.

After not speaking for a while, Ling Tian muttered to himself in a rhetorical tone: "Yes, fate is an ethereal thing, it seems to be far away from us, but it haunts us all the time. ”

"Sometimes we can't escape, we can only accept the arrangement of fate, and only when we have the strength can we get out of the cage of fate. Since ancient times, those powers that turn their hands into clouds and rain have all been like this. ”

Listening to the light words, Ling Tian's eyebrows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and he was slowly relieved, as if he had realized something, before accepting this fact.

"Since the 'Demon Spirit Wood' chose the person of chance, why did he hurt me and almost killed me, it's really terrifying!"

"After you have passed his test, in the future, before your strength is raised, as long as you hide your identity and wait for the time when you can dominate the fate of the world, who will remember these pasts? At that time, the world thought that you had made a head start for them, and the devil was not necessarily a great traitor, did he?"

"That's right, I'm in my own heart again, thank you, Yingying!" A simple sentence appeared, and a smile appeared under Ling Tian's pale face.

He felt that his state of mind had unconsciously risen to another level.

"I'll help you recover some of your flesh and blood, or you'll be too weak to do it. Seeing Ling Tian's mentality change, his light and good-looking eyebrows showed a soft smile.

"Hmm!"

Without the slightest pretentiousness, Ling Tian sat cross-legged on the bed, and with the light flow of qi, he used the blood around his body to heal his injuries.

Half an hour passed, and Ling Tian's pale face became rosy.

Caiyue, who was standing outside the wooden house, watched as Qingqing finished helping Ling Tian heal his injuries, and came over with a bowl of medicinal soup.

Sniffing, Ling Tian found that among the medicinal herbs that Caiyue had boiled, there were several medicinal materials that he was familiar with, almost all of them were extremely precious, and he smiled gratefully in his heart.

"Sister Caiyue, thank you!"

"When did you become so polite, Sister Caiyue is not an outsider!" said lightly with a hint of ambiguity in his words.

"Hehe!" with a dry laugh, Ling Tian lowered his head and drank the medicinal soup.

Caiyue on the side, listening to the words of an outsider who is not light, the unclear meaning in it, and his face is flushed.