Chapter Twenty-Nine: It's Really Good You're Still There, Thank You for Your Support

The bitter mother-in-law was relieved when she saw that Zhang Qingyang had agreed, after all, Wu Lao Lao was comparable to a half-saint, and Zhang Qingyang was a long-famous warlock in the rivers and lakes, although she shouted hard, but she knew better than anyone else in her heart, if she really tore her face with them and moved, even if Mu Ziyi could ignore the old feelings, I am afraid that she would not be able to please them, let alone keep them.

"In that case, you will go with me to the Dragon Patriarch and see what the elders will do. After pondering for a moment, the bitter mother-in-law turned around and explained to Mu Ziyi and said coldly: "You cultivate well here, and if any outsiders come in this secret path, there will be no mercy." After speaking, the bitter mother-in-law walked in regardless of Zhang Qingyang and the others.

As soon as everyone saw the bitter mother-in-law walk in, they hurriedly followed, Zhang Qingyang passed in front of Mu Ziyi and secretly glanced at Mu Ziyi, but Mu Ziyi still had no emotional fluctuations on his face.

Everyone followed the bitter mother-in-law out of the dangerous forbidden land, Wu Laosco and Zhang Qingyang, who had already seen the world, had not changed much, but Mo Bai Yunhan and Long Ziyan were not so relaxed, only to see that their clothes had already been wet with cold sweat, obviously the traps and powerful Gu insect formations inside made them feel threatened, as if they were wandering on the Ghost Gate Pass and Huanyang Dao, and they would fall into the abyss without a single accident.

Finally, after the bitter mother-in-law opened a mechanism, a stone door slowly rose up, and the sunlight outside shone into the forbidden land, Fei Mo and the others felt the warmth and regained their sense of security, and the three juniors were all gasping for breath, and the three of them had a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Seeing their performance, the bitter mother-in-law was naturally very satisfied with their performance, and said jokingly: "Since you know the power of the forbidden land of Phoenix Mountain, don't think about going in in the future." Phoenix Mountain is not something that young people can watch, and if he wants to calculate our Phoenix Mountain, he has to weigh whether he is qualified or not. The bitter mother-in-law seemed to be speaking to the three of them, but her eyes kept glancing at Zhang Qingyang and Wu Laoscoo, and her meaning couldn't be clearer: "Phoenix Mountain doesn't welcome you Zhang Qingyang and Wu Laoscoo, where are you two going back and forth, don't get involved in the affairs of Phoenix Mountain, we don't need you." ”

Zhang Qingyang and Wu Laoscoo are both old rivers and lakes, and An can not hear the meaning of the bitter mother-in-law's mouth clearly, but Zhang Qingyang and Wu Laoscoo naturally ignore the bitter mother-in-law's squeeze.

Out of the stone gate, outside is a group of Miao men dressed in homespun cloth clothes guarding the forbidden place. Seeing that the bitter mother-in-law took the dragon son Yan Bai Yunhan and even a group of strangers came out of the forbidden land, the leader of a man with a scar on his face was the patriarch Long Hao's clan brother Long Bo stepped forward and asked in the Miao dialect: "Elder Ku, who are you here?" Bitter mother-in-law said coldly: "Long Bo, these people are intruders from the secret passage, I will take them to see the Dragon Patriarch and ask the Elders to deal with it." ”

Long Bo didn't look too closely before he spoke, "Elder Ku, do you need me to send someone to follow?"

Granny Ku said in a deep voice: "Do you suspect that I can't stand them alone?" Long Bo's words made Granny Ku feel displeased, but Long Bo was Long Hao's brother after all, so she had to hold back and not get angry.

Long Bo hurriedly apologized with a smile on his face: "Elder Ku, I didn't mean that, I was afraid that it would be too draining for you to watch so many people alone, so I thought of sending two people to help watch it." ”

The bitter mother-in-law snorted coldly before she spoke: "You are optimistic about the periphery of the forbidden land, which is the best help for me, an old woman." ”

Long Bo immediately said: "Don't worry, Elder Ku, with my Long Bo and my group of brothers in it, I will be able to protect our forbidden land in Phoenix Mountain." At the end, he said a little embarrassedly: "Please also ask the bitter mother-in-law to say a few more kind words for us on the side of the elders, it is not easy for us people to guard the forbidden place, and we are often overstretched, and the bitter mother-in-law, you also know that you are guarding the bitterness here, and I hope that the elders will distribute more manpower and materials to us." ”

The bitter mother-in-law also knew that Long Bo and they were indeed not easy, and her tone softened a little and said, "You can do a good job of guarding the forbidden land with peace of mind, the elders will not be able to treat you badly." After speaking, the bitter mother-in-law ignored Long Bo's thanks and led everyone outside.

Everyone followed the bitter mother-in-law out of the stone gate only to find that this was actually the top of Phoenix Mountain, and they didn't expect that the top of this mountain was so flat, as if the top had been cut off.

The clouds and mist are shrouded, the sun is rising, and the golden light is blowing, just like a fairyland. Only then did everyone find that this is simply a fairy's back garden, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, and ponds, and rockeries overlapping clouds and mist. And finally everyone's eyes stopped on a plane tree in the center, which was the size of half a house, I don't know how many years had passed, towering into the sky without a single leaf, and the sun favored to smear its body into golden light.

Everyone was stunned and sighed that it was transcendent, and Long Ziyan asked the bitter mother-in-law curiously: "When did Phoenix Mountain have such a beautiful plane tree?"

The bitter mother-in-law also glanced at the sycamore tree, sighed and said: "This is the sacred tree of our Phoenix Mountain, it doesn't know how many years it has existed, maybe it is longer than our Phoenix Cottage." Legend has it that our Phoenix Cottage was once protected by the god of the plane tree, so we have been living on this sacred tree for more than a thousand years. ”

Long Ziyan looked at the sycamore tree and asked, "Why doesn't the sycamore tree have leaves?"

The bitter mother-in-law also shook her head: "I don't know, when I was a child, I heard the old man in the village say that the sacred tree had leaves a long, long time ago, but unfortunately I don't know when it will be gone, maybe the tree god fell into a deep sleep." ”

Long Ziyan whispered regretfully: "It's a pity, otherwise it would be so beautiful." ”

Seeing that the bitter mother-in-law had been delayed for so long, she hurriedly urged her to leave, and Zhang Qingyang and the others moved only to find that something was wrong with Fei Mo.

I saw Fei Mo standing there dumbfounded, looking at the plane tree with a sad face.

"What's wrong with you? The bitter mother-in-law urged angrily. Seeing that Fei Mo still didn't move, he couldn't hold his face, so he wanted to step forward and push him.

Before Zhang Qingyang could make a move, Fei Mo's body suddenly erupted with powerful mana fluctuations and directly knocked the bitter mother-in-law away, and everyone looked at the bitter mother-in-law lying on the ground, only to see that the bitter mother-in-law was pale, endured it a few times, and still spit out blood, and her momentum weakened a lot, obviously falling out of the realm.

Zhang Qingyang and the others were extremely shocked, this bitter mother-in-law had broken through the realm of a half-saint decades ago, and after decades of cultivation, she had already had the strength to be close to the saint of magic, but she was knocked away or even fell off the realm without even touching the corner of Fei Mo's clothes. Zhang Qingyang and the others knew in their hearts that Fei Mo was obviously a person who didn't know how to do magic.

At this time, Fei Mo, who had not moved, moved, and he didn't look at the bitter mother-in-law and everyone who were shot away. Walking towards the sycamore tree step by step, Zhang Qingyang's eyes shrank and he was shocked, Fei Mo's steps looked ordinary, but every step actually contained a rhyme, you must know that Zhang Qingyang entered the realm of the sage for decades before he could barely feel a trace of the rhyme.

Fei Mo walked slowly but still walked under the plane tree, only to see him slowly raise his hand and reach out to the plane tree. The bitter mother-in-law struggled to prop herself up, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Don't blaspheme the sacred tree!"

Fei Mo turned his head to look at everyone, and all the people were shocked by that look, and everyone in that look was clearly an ant, a dispensable ant. The bitter mother-in-law and the others all bowed their heads in fear under those eyes, and only Zhang Qingyang was worried and looked at him with no emotion. Fei Mo glanced at Zhang Qingyang twice and then turned his head to look at the plane tree, Zhang Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fei Mo slowly put his hand on the sycamore tree, stroked the body of the tree, and whispered: "It's been more than a thousand years, Wanxi, it's really good that you're still here, it's great, it's great." ”

What everyone didn't expect happened, there was no wind, Wutong actually made a bleak sound, it seemed that a beauty was stroking the piano for the deceased in the high pavilion, tactful and hazy. The sycamore tree grew green buds on the dead branches in the sun, and quickly grew into leaves, and began to fall one by one, falling impartially beside Fei Mo, as if in response, in dialogue with Fei Mo.

The bitter mother-in-law looked up and saw this scene, and murmured: "The sacred tree, no, it is the tree god who has woken up." ”