The two strong mandrills were silent.

"My nephew has only been attacked in one flash, and he has only been bitten." Lao Mo himself is not a good man and a woman, he has a lot of lives under his hands, and he is also an expert in injury examination, "Roughly judged, the murderer has close teeth in his mouth, not fangs like us." ”

As soon as it opened its mouth, four large fangs were exposed.

"Could it be the prisoner?"

"Not really. I remember my nephew once said that he was running an errand under Zhimi Peak. It was one of the sub-mountains of Tianshu Peak, and it was very desolate, and there were no buildings. I was curious to ask more, but he kept silent. ”

He Lingchuan muttered: "Since work is so dangerous, have there been other people missing in the Heavenly Palace all these years?" ”

Lao Ge glared: "My friend asked me not to inquire anymore, I can't afford the secrets of the Heavenly Palace." ”

He was a smart man who knew what to ask and what not to ask.

He Lingchuan understood, and this topic ended here.

"By the way, didn't you ask about the origin of Fang Canran, the head of Dunyuan, last time?" Lao Ge is still very fast, "I asked someone, his family took root in Lingxu City seventy years ago, and it can't be found any further, it's too long." ”

"What kind of business does his family do?"

"Oh, everything, the Fang family just came to Lingxu City and still has some money, and has opened two shops, a cloth village and a ready-to-wear store. After more than ten years of operation, it was probably a replacement, and I couldn't get it, so I had to sell the shop and change careers. Lao Ge pinched his fingers like a few family treasures, "Later, his family worked as a bookkeeper, worked as a private school, opened a shop, and became yellow again...... It wasn't until Fang Canran's uncle re-entered business that he brought Fang Canran into the industry. As a result, Fang Canran was much more competitive than his uncle, and he made such great achievements at a young age. ”

The Golden Horn family is a well-known family on the floating island, and Fang Canran takes care of the property for his family, which is equivalent to a gold medal professional manager/agent, not only with face but also with money.

He Lingchuan nodded: "Well, this is the green smoke coming from the ancestral grave." ”

I just don't know if Fang Canran's ancestor has anything to do with Shao Jian!

Seventy years ago, if the Fang family had the intention to conceal it, outsiders would not be able to trace it back at all.

It seems that the side knock on the other party's Canran family history has only ended here.

He took out another ingot of silver: "Old Ge, I want to ask you to do something again." ”

The shiny silver came, and Lao Ge looked righteous: "You just have to speak!" ”

Once born, twice cooked, and three times become friends.

The main thing is that He Lingchuan is generous.

This generous guest exchanged words with him, and Lao Ge smiled when he heard it: "Isn't it just running errands to deliver letters?" If it's hard for me, I'll leave it to me in the future. ”

"Thank you."

Then, next he has to inquire about the past of the Ke family and the fetish.

It was the old yellow calendar from almost two hundred years ago, and even in Lingxu City, there were probably few people who knew about it, and it was impossible to tell him.

Fortunately, He Lingchuan has someone to ask.

After returning to Pan Shan's house for dinner, He Lingchuan went back to the house and closed the doors and windows before taking out an item from the storage ring.

It was obtained from the leaf of the Daoist tree at the Tianji Peak of Xushan Mountain.

Asking the Tao tree to give others a bad fortune, they are all given green leaves or red leaves, and they are all given to a piece of half red and half green.

To him, the gold was red.

Red, Green, Gold (Yellow) Red...... Oh, I don't know what kind of intersection he is walking on.

He Lingchuan took the leaf and studied it for a long time, but he didn't find any magic fluctuations. In addition to being pretty, it is just an ordinary leaf.

Lao Ge said that many tourists who ask for divination take the leaves home as a tourist souvenir, which means that the thing itself should have no other use.

In terms of color paletteing, red + green = yellow.

Can he understand that his fate has fluctuated repeatedly between the fierce and auspicious, and it is impossible to summarize it simply, but in the end, the general trend is becoming fierce, so he asked the Taoist tree to simply give such a result.

Symbolically, the yellow leaves represent withering......

Grandma, he doesn't want to die.

It is said that what Hong Chengluo got is also yellow leaves, standard yellow leaves.

Although it is not the same as his, if there is a suitable opportunity, He Lingchuan also wants to ask Hong Chengluo to see if Huang Ye's prompts are accurate.

Several sages and powers of the Great Returning Sect, including Dongli Zhenren's master, Mu Ling Venerable, seemed to be sitting under the Dao Tree. Is their divination ability more powerful than Dongli Zhenren who realized "The Passing Water Collection"?

The greedy divine bone necklace had been heating up, and He Lingchuan looked through the leaves and found nothing new, so he simply fed it to eat.

Seeing that the golden red leaf "sighed" and let go, he complained to the divine bone necklace: "You can't get in and out of the light like Pixiu, you know that you want something to eat, and I don't see you spit out anything useful!" "Except for the beggar version of the Dragon Pillar.

He is in a delicate and dangerous situation, and he needs help.

It's useless.

What can the big square pot that makes Lingxu City crazy for it?

When the night came and rained, he didn't bother to move, so he simply slept on his stomach.

He hoped to enter Panlong City, inquire about the past of the Ke family and the fetish, and find a direction for future actions.

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It was pitch black all around.

Is this the Coiling Dragon Soul Village? He Lingchuan's feelings were very strange, not like seeing with his eyes, but he knew very well what was around him.

He seemed to be in a huge cavern, surrounded by layers of rocks, and the exit was far away, five feet away.

This means that the light source is also far away.

There was a lot of moisture in the cave, and occasionally droplets of water dripped down from the roof of the cave and fell into eight petals on the stone with a thud.

Where the hell is it?

He Lingchuan wanted to go out and have a look, but he couldn't move.

I don't know how long later, the light at the entrance of the cave dimmed, and someone actually walked in and looked down at him:

"It's a spiritual tree, tenacious, but it's a pity to be trapped here."

He Lingchuan realized that he seemed to be a thin little tree, with only two poor branches, and the leaves grew and fell.

The man turned and walked out.

Just a few breaths later, a thunderbolt flashed above, and the brilliance was magnificent.

The top of the mountain has fallen, and the roof of the cave is gone.

They were all cut off with a sword.

For the first time in hundreds of thousands of years, sunlight has shone into this gloomy cavern.

The small tree was bathed in sunlight and was also trembling lightly by the breeze for the first time.

The man stood among the stones with his sword and smiled at it: "Grow up well, my sect is destined for you." ”

Since then, the sun rises and the moon sets, countless thunders and rains, and countless changes of the seasons.

He Lingchuan's vision is no longer limited to the body of the tree, but is like looking at a holographic view, taking in the entire mountain.

Although there are many differences, this mountain still looks a little familiar, especially the peak that has been shaved off the top cover-

Sizzle, isn't this the Tianji Peak of the later generations!

Then what he had previously substituted should have been the early age of the Dao tree. The person who carved out a way for it to survive was probably ...... The First Shore Immortals?

As the tree grows bigger and bigger, the spiritual sense spreads out and is no longer limited to itself.

It grows faster than any other tree, and has emerged from its cave to stretch its foliage.

At that time, this mountain peak was also called Wendao Peak.

The disciples of the Great Restoration Sect are in groups of three or five, often chatting and frolicking under the tree, practicing swords and enlightenment; Many immortals set up altars here and opened their doors to teach.

Asked the Taoist tree to listen silently.

Many of them have the ability to come and go, and can ride the wind.

Suddenly, one day, dark clouds covered the mountain, not only covering the first bank mountain, but also covering the entire territory of the Great Returning Sect.

There is something in the clouds that is ready to move, and occasionally shows a little head and tail, which is the hideous demon god.

Da Huanzong ordered all the members to attack, and for a while, countless rainbow lights rose on the ground, straight into the clouds.

It was a spectacle that He Lingchuan had never seen before.

The first battle lasted for half a month, and more than 100 disciples of the Great Returning Sect were killed or wounded.

But this is only the beginning of the bloody war.

Soon after, several terrifying thunderbolts fell from the sky and struck the Dao tree.

The tree was scorched, and the spirit was lost.

Therefore, He Lingchuan's eyes fell into darkness again.

When he regained his vision, it seemed that a long time had passed, because the entire Asking Dao Peak had changed.

Once lush, now bare and desolate, the land is as if it had been washed by lava. There are almost no plants in a huge mountain range, and the few remaining trees are yellowed and depressed, as if they were dying.

The Shou'an Immortal was gone, and several elders of the Great Returning Sect stood under the Asking Tree, arguing whether to cut it down or not.

"It's stained with so much demonic blood, I'm afraid it'll turn into a monster and eat people."

"When the other spirit trees touched the demon blood, they either withered or turned into fierceness. If Uncle Shougan knew that the Dao Tree had changed like that, he would be sad. ”

"Isn't it good that it hasn't changed? There are exceptions! Have you forgotten? Even when the Dao Tree was destroyed by the thunder, we still carried its leaves with us, thus blocking the 'True Eye' of Mulian's supernatural power, so we successfully lurked beside Muren and then defeated it! The tenacity and tenacity of the Ask Tree are far superior to us humans! One of the elders held his own opinion, "After the Great Tribulation, there are very few spiritual things left in the world, and if the Dao Tree can withstand the erosion of demon blood and survive, it will also be a blessing for me to return to the sect." ”

Everyone asked him, "What do you say?" ”

"The aura of heaven and earth has been depleted, which of us can have it and live a long life?" The elder smiled, "Thousands of years later, it will still be able to shade my sect, but it will be much stronger than us." ”

The Asking Tree was thus preserved.

The stars have changed, and another thousand years have passed.

The traces of the Heavenly Demons have long since disappeared, and the first shore mountain is still verdant.

The elders who discussed cutting down trees here in those years really did not know how to cut down trees, but the branches and leaves of the trees were evergreen and stronger.

The aerial roots that fall from the tree grow and grow thicker and thicker, and they have wrapped the grotto from which the tree was born, forming a nesting spectacle of holes in the trees and trees growing in the holes.

Adhering to the teachings of the sect, the disciples of the Great Restoration Sect are very respectful to it, and many great powers in the past generations have sat here.

At this time, the Peak Master of the Asking Dao was the Wood Spirit Venerable.

The man's skull was pointed, his face was covered in white spots, and his eyes were usually slit, making it almost impossible to tell if he was asleep or awake.

In terms of appearance, it is really not good-looking, and there is no high-level style at all. But everyone in the Great Returning Sect was very respectful to him.

(End of chapter)