Seeing Shen Qingyi's reaction, the old tree vine shook helplessly.

"Little girl, I don't mean anything."

Shen Qingyi did not let his guard down because of the words of the old tree vine.

When I went out to practice, I met all kinds of monks.

How can all the bad people put the words "I am a bad person" on their faces.

Although the old tree vine is helpless, he also understands.

Even the wariness of admiring the little doll.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, if you want to survive, vigilance is essential.

"Little girl, it's not enough for you to rely on some leaves to cover those stones and trees all the way down."

As soon as Shen Qing heard this, his pupils shrank at the wise eyes of the young and old tree vines.

It seems that this wood spirit has been with them for a while, but I don't know when he followed them, and how much he has seen and how much he knows.

Shen Qingyi had to be very energetic.

Because of this Bixen Continent, the more you understand it, the more you feel that it is strange everywhere.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

The old vines were not hidden either.

"In the Bixon Continent, if you want to leave something from the outside world, you can't do without some means. If you want to leave a legacy on these mountains, you have to let those things be tainted with the breath of this continent, otherwise everything will be in vain. ”

Ah Qing looked at the old tree vine and was a little puzzled.

"For ...... Why? ”

Hearing Ah Qing's immature voice, the old tree vine couldn't help but soften his voice.

"Little one, you and your little friend must have discovered something unusual about this continent. Here, every summer, each mountain range will welcome the people from above and the six tribes to inspect. On the surface, it is to solve the high-level beasts that surpass the tribes, but in fact, ......"

The old tree vine couldn't help but look at Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qing felt the eyes of the old tree and looked at its somewhat gray green eyes.

What is it actually for?

There are not only fierce beasts in the forest, but also white-haired beasts that are different from fierce beasts, as well as those black tentacles, polluted vegetation, and things that absorb energy.

A little green light lit up around the old tree vine, and the green light turned into an enchantment, protecting a radius of hundreds of miles.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Little girl, this is my enchantment. Prevent other mobs from spotting the movement. ”

Shen Qingyi's divine sense swept away, and he did not find any dangerous aura, but he also sensed the aura of cultivation that the old tree did not hide.

The demon spirit of the Jindan period.

However, isn't the demon beast in the Jindan period able to transform into a shape?

Why does the old vine in front of you seem to be only half transformed?

"It's not that there haven't been a few monks who have found this place weird, and it's not that no one wants to leave something behind. It's just that, every time, what is left behind, will always be erased intentionally or unintentionally. And in the past few hundred years, the number of monks from the outside world who have entered the Bixen Continent has gradually become fewer and fewer. In the past hundred years, the monks from the outside world who have entered must be allowed by the upper realm, as well as the permission of the six major tribes. ”

The old tree vine said this, and couldn't help but sigh.

He was born in this world, and since he was born, he has grown up in a white bone, living by sucking the nutrients of the white bone.

At that time, there was life in this world, but there weren't many of those creatures that could move.

Later, there were moving creatures, and the place gradually became lively.

It's just that civilization, which has just begun, has not grown naturally.