Chapter 117: Three Years Ago

Three years ago, Xiaoyu was poisoned and injured while going down the mountain to practice, and her life hung by a thread.

Lengqing's Ten Thousand Demon Palace had a bad relationship with the Cangwu faction because of this, and hid Xiao Yu in the mountains here, and by the time Luo Wenyuan and they found Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu's body had been poisoned, and his life was already safe.

As for how the poison was solved, Luo Wenyuan didn't know.

Maybe Leng Qingshan people have their own clever plan to detoxify Xiaoyu.

Now that Xiaoyu is not here, they can't make up their minds.

"I'll take you to the mountains?"

Tang Hao looked at Shen Ping'an.

Shen Ping'an did have the idea of going to the mountains to find out.

Otherwise, there are people in the village who are inexplicably asleep today, and maybe more people will fall into such a deep sleep tomorrow.

Mortal talent is the foundation of this world, and she cannot watch the foundation of this world be shaken.

"I'm going with you, Qin Shu is also a member of our Cangwu faction, I can't watch her fall into a deep sleep like this."

Luo Wenyuan hurriedly said.

He spoke a lot more concisely, for fear that Shen Ping'an would not agree with him and give him a silence technique.

After all, it's quite aggrieved that I can't speak.

If only the people in the village fell asleep, it would be the end of the investigation, but now there is still a Qin Shu!

Qin Shu is his own apprentice, so he can't ignore it.

Shen Ping'an did not refuse Luo Wenyuan.

This mountain range, I think Luo Wenyuan is more familiar than her.

Qin Yue didn't go, because she had to stay and take care of Qin Shu, after all, Qin Shu was now in a coma, if there was no one to take care of her, who knew what would happen?

The village chief also followed Shen Ping'an and the others together.

The four of them soon entered the mountain range and arrived at the place where the village chief had picked up the little piglet.

Three years later, the place is already overgrown with weeds, and even any traces of it have been covered.

"That's the little piglet I met here back then, the little piglet is pink and tender, and it's not the same as those beasts in the mountains......"

The village chief said, lost in his memory.

There are wild beasts in this mountain, and even the best hunters in the village dare to hunt only on the periphery, but not deeply.

The village chief couldn't tell why he dared to take the little piglet back at that time.

After all, if they are discovered by the mother beast, I am afraid that their entire village will suffer!

It was as if there was a mysterious force driving him to bring the little piglet back.

Fortunately, after he brought the little piglet back, nothing happened.

Maybe the mother beast is dead.

The village chief secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"We usually don't dare to touch the cubs of wild beasts, and the wild beasts in the mountains are very fierce, and they still hold grudges, and they are very protective of their calves."

When the village chief said this, he couldn't help but pat his heart.

Three years is too long for a mortal, especially when the village chief is getting older, and his memory is declining more and more.

Even the village chief couldn't remember what the little piglet looked like.

"I, I can't remember."

The village chief looked at Shen Ping'an guiltily.

Even if he tried to remember, the little piggy was only a vague black shadow in his mind.

And so it was.

Shen Ping'an did not force the village chief to remember, but got up slowly, and unceremoniously used his divine sense to envelop the entire mountain range.

Luo Wenyuan looked at Shen Ping'an in amazement.

Where the hell did she come from!

There is such a strong strength!

At this moment, Luo Wenyuan was very fortunate that he did not have any big conflict with Shen Ping'an.

Shen Ping'an's divine sense searched the entire mountain range for a long time, and finally found the person she was looking for.

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

Luo Wenyuan was a little confused.

Shen Ping'an didn't answer him, but just took the lead.

Soon, Shen Ping'an stopped in front of a big tree.

The tree was so big that it took several people to hug him completely.

This tree alone is at least a thousand years old!

"Tree King."

Shen Ping'an raised his head and looked at the huge tree in front of him.

If a plant wants to practice to become an immortal, it needs to experience a lot more calamities than mortals, like the tree king who grows in the deep mountains and old forests, but if he is unlucky enough to be born in a mortal city, then he can basically break the idea of becoming an immortal.

After giving birth to spiritual wisdom, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and exploring the method of cultivation, it is thousands of years of time to pass, which has to be safe and smooth, if it is unlucky, in this process, it will be destroyed by external forces, and even his life will be gone.

By the time they were able to cultivate into human form, five thousand years would have passed, to say the least.

And the tree king in front of Shen Ping'an has already opened his spiritual wisdom and absorbed the essence of the sun and moon every day.

The Tree King shook his leaves, as if in response to Shen Ping'an.

"You saw this girl three years ago?"

Shen Ping'an casually pulled it, and a water mirror appeared in front of her, and on the water mirror, it was clearly Xiaoyu's figure!

"What does this have to do with Xiaoyu?"

Luo Wenyuan frowned.

Xiaoyu is just an ordinary girl, the people in this village are asleep, what can it have to do with Xiaoyu?

The leaves of the Tree King shook, and a moment later, a light curtain appeared in front of Shen Ping'an's eyes.

On the light curtain, it was Xiaoyu of the year.

A plant like the king of trees is a essence, not to mention anything else, and his memory is excellent.

Because the Tree King has not yet cultivated the ability to speak, he can only respond to Shen Ping'an in this way.

I saw that above the light curtain, Xiao Yu was placed in a tree house by Leng Qing in a coma, and after a while, Leng Qing didn't know where to catch a wild boar.

Xiaoyu also woke up leisurely at this moment.

Shen Ping'an looked at the scene above the light curtain, and at the same time received the Tree King's humming and chirping, which was full of complaints.

Okay, it's a miserable tree king.

After all, the tree house was made by splitting a branch of the tree king!

Because of this tree house, the tree king has lost a hundred years of cultivation!

"Sister, you are ......"

Xiao Yu's face was pale, and she looked at Leng Qing weakly.

"Xiaoyu, you're poisoned."

Leng Qing helped Xiao Yu up and let Xiao Yu lean against his chest.

"I'll help you detoxify."

"Sister......

Xiao Yu buried her head in Leng Qing's chest, her voice trembling.

The toxin spread through her body, leaving Xiaoyu's whole body in pain.

Leng Qing looked at Xiao Yu distressedly, and then raised his hand and tied the body of the wild boar tightly.

"Xiaoyu, as long as the toxin from your body is transferred to his body, you will be fine."

The wild boar has already given birth to spiritual wisdom, although it has not yet dissolved the transverse bone in the throat, but it is more or less a demon cultivator.

Now when he heard Leng Qing's words, he suddenly began to struggle frantically.

He doesn't want to die!

However, under Leng Qing's strong suppression, the wild boar's struggle was in vain, he was just a monster who couldn't do it, how could he resist Leng Qing?

"Xiaoyu, there will be some pain next, you have to bear with it."