Chapter Thirty-Three: Young Amu Collect!

Mu Xiaoxian was startled, and then found that it was the floating dream wood in front of her who was talking to her, only to see that the center of its trunk was faintly like the face of a dying old man, and its mouth was still slowly squirming.

"As an immortal divine tree, you actually killed so many innocent disciples, what is the difference between you and those demons?" Mu Xiaoxian said righteously.

"Hehe, the Divine Tree of the Immortals, you think of them too greatly, what immortals, they are just a group of greedy, mercenary villains. ”

Mu Xiaoxian saw its wrinkled face, showing a look of disgust and disdain.

"What do you mean?"

She asked, with a confused look in her eyes.

"Mortal, if you want to know for yourself, see for yourself!"

After speaking, a dazzling white light flashed, and Mu Xiaoxian disappeared in place in an instant, but no one noticed that there was a small leaf attached to her on the floating dream wood and disappeared together.

Mu Xiaoxian was rumored to a noisy black market, the monks were wearing black robes, this black robe seemed to have the function of preventing people from detecting the gender of the cultivator and other private functions, and then there was a space of about 10 square meters on both sides, each space was separated by a wall, and if you want to sell some unsightly black goods or things of unknown origin, you can rent them with spirit stones.

But what caught her attention was that a young boy with a very young voice was haggling with a vendor selling plant seeds.

"Boss, I really don't have so many spirit stones now, you can sell them to me cheaper!"

"No, I'm a good Qingling Wood, I spent a lot of effort to get it before, if you don't have enough spirit stones, it means that you have no chance with it, but find another one!"

"Eh, wait, there's so much left on me now, you can see if it's enough. ”

The young man seemed to be unwilling, and after thinking for a few seconds, he decided to come down and took out a large pile of spirit stones for the vendor.

"Hehe, it's just enough, Nuo, this Qingling Wood is your Daoyou, I'll send you a bag of seeds here, I got it by accident, and I don't know what variety it is, Daoyou can go back and see it." ”

"Good"

"Fellow Daoist, go slowly, welcome to repurchase!"

The vendor looked at it after getting the spirit stone, then smiled at the boy again, and then gave him a young leaf seedling and a bag of seeds covered in black and gave it to him.

Mu Xiaoxian only reacted now, the floating dream wood made her go back to the past, could this young man be the immortal who lost the floating dream wood and later brought it back?

So Mu Xiaoxian followed him all the way, but she also soon discovered that no one else could see her, and her existence was as if she was a bystander. Although it was, she still wanted to remind the boy, but when she thought about it, she didn't know what to remind?

Mu Xiaoxian followed the young man all the way, and finally saw him throw the bag of black seeds in a dense forest.

She immediately made a note of this place in her heart, and then continued to follow him to a palace on an immortal mountain.

This floating dream palace was even more gorgeous than what she had seen before, and the golden glazed tiles on the palace shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.

"Senior sister, are you okay? You see that I brought you the Qingling Wood, and your injuries have been saved. ”

Mu Xiaoxian followed the young man to a room, she saw a cold lotus-like fairy lying on the bed in the room, but her face was pale without a trace of blood, and the young man saw that the junior sister woke up, and said with some joy and anxiety.

"Ahem, junior brother, don't waste your efforts in vain, I know what my injuries are, and even if Qinglingmu can cure my injuries, it will not cure the symptoms. He coughed again.

"It's all to blame on that damn demon clan, who actually dared to hurt you, senior sister, don't worry, I, my master and uncle, and the entire Floating Dream Palace will avenge you, senior sister,"

The boy said indignantly.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my father and the entire disciples of the Floating Dream Palace, if I hadn't been told by that person, I easily trusted others, and let them take the opportunity to steal the treasures of the Floating Dream Palace, I wouldn't have affected you. ”

The girl covered her face and said guiltily and regretfully.

"How can this be Senior Sister's fault? Obviously, this Demon Cultivator deliberately concealed his identity in order to seduce Senior Sister's trust, and then he broke into the Floating Dream Palace to steal treasures, and Senior Sister, in order to stop Demon Cultivator from stealing treasures, you let you be poisoned, but fortunately, he didn't succeed in the end. ”

The young man looked at the girl in front of him and felt a little distressed, so he was relieved.

In fact, he has always regarded her biological sister in his heart, he has been an orphan since he was a child, and then the master of the head of the family accidentally found that his spiritual root was excellent and was picked up back to the Floating Dream Palace, and then he never cared about it, and let him cultivate on his own, so he was always bullied by other disciples in the palace.

Fortunately, I met my senior sister who was five years older than him at that time, and she said to him gently: "Don't be afraid of Amu, they won't dare to bully you anymore, and senior sister will protect you in the future." ”

There are more than 100 people in the Floating Dream Palace, the head Jiang Wu and a few elders, the senior sister Jiang Qian is the only daughter of the head of the house, she has been the pearl of the palace since she was a child, and the little princess who is loved by all the disciples, but she is not willful and arrogant, but she looks like a senior sister and protects the disciples who are weaker than her.

Then he had no name because he was an orphan, so he followed his master Jiang's surname, and his sister named her Jiang Mu, so only his sister would affectionately call him "Amu".

"Amu, you've worked hard for me to find medicine everywhere, you go back and rest, and I'm tired. ”

The girl obviously didn't want to talk like this any longer.

But Amu looked at the girl seriously, and her face was really not good, so she said hello and went out.

"Master, are you back?"

As soon as he came out of the senior sister's room, he met the head and the elder who had returned, and Jiang Mu walked forward happily.

"Well, how is your senior sister? ”

One looked at the middle-aged uncle, replied lightly, and then said with some worry when he mentioned his daughter's situation.

"I just went in to see my sister, and I think her face is a little unpleasant. ”

After hearing this, the head of the house's face changed, and he ignored Jiang Mu and strode directly towards Jiang Qian's house.

Jiang Mu saw that the master went to the junior sister's room, and he was also a little worried about the senior sister, and he was also relieved.

"Qing Lingmu, Qing Lingmu, my senior sister's life will depend on you for a while, and when I find the medicine that can completely heal my senior sister's injury, you can slow down. The young man Amu stared at the Qing Lingmu in his hand with dark eyes and said with a hopeful look.

A breeze blew, and I saw the two leaves of the Qingling Wood in my hand shaking.

Ah Mu was overjoyed in his heart, and thought: This Qinglingmu is responding to her!

So he immediately found a place in the backyard, dug some soil, carefully planted the Qingling wood, and then took care of it day after day.