Chapter 895: Song Xishan

"You're talking about me. Song Changge said fiercely.

"I can't help it if you want to put it on your own head. "Ye Canghai Road.

"Ye Gongzi, I promise you, but I have to take a look at that tree first. Song Ling said.

"It should. Ye Canghai dug into the space, and the tree came out.

Song Ling looked at it for a long time, nodded and said, "It's indeed a 10,000-year-old peach tree, thank you Ye Gongzi." ”

"Isn't it just 10,000 years? I grew up on the 10,000-year-old peach tree. Song Changge said with a disdainful expression.

"You girl, you also said that just because of cultivating you, our only 10,000-year-old peach tree is gone. Song Ling straightened her face.

"Mother, I'm sorry. Song Changge said apologetically.

"It seems that Miss Changge's cultivation is inseparable from the peach tree?" Ye Canghai said with a smile, and said in his heart that he had found another breakthrough.

"To tell you the truth, it is. If the peach tree grows longer, my daughter's strength will increase exponentially. Moreover, the rate of growth is fast. This peach tree is also the foundation of my Song family. Song Ling said.

"That's because the Song family has figured out a set of cultivation methods that are fused with the peach tree, am I right?" Ye Canghai said.

"Ye Gongzi is really a wise man, but it's a pity, if only there was another one. Song Ling sighed.

"Can you continue to use it for Changge?" Ye Canghai said with a smile.

"Don't be kind to you. Song Changge said.

"I heard that the mountain lord has another heavy treasure here?" Ye Canghai asked.

"Oh, who did you listen to, what kind of treasure is it?" Song Ling asked.

"Hehe, it looks like a lion's head. Ye Canghai smiled.

It is certain that Song Ling is excited. Because, "it has a heartbeat" and feels it, and Song Ling's heartbeat is several times that of just now.

Fortunately, she is an earth immortal, otherwise, this quack would have died.

"Who said that?" Song Ling's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

The lord of the mountain admitted that there was. "Ye Canghai Road.

"I was just curious, so I asked casually.

However, there are a lot of lions in my West Holy Mountain, and the stuffy 'lion heads' made by the cooks taste good, and it is normal to save some lion heads.

Avoid sudden arrival of distinguished guests, and if you want a lion's head to drink, you have to catch your head temporarily.

After coming and going, it was put on hold. Song Ling looked relaxed and said with a smile.

"Oh, it probably doesn't look like that? The lion's head I heard looked like it fell from the sky. Alas...... It's a pity that I'm ready for the past 50,000 years, but I can't find a seller to redeem it. Ye Canghai shook his head with a shocked face.

"Fifty thousand years, what is fifty thousand years?" Song Ling heard this, took a sip of tea, and asked with a faint smile.

"Trees. "Ye Canghai Road.

"You...... Are you saying that you have a 50,000-year-old peach tree?" No, Song Ling hadn't said it yet, but Song Changge was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and he grabbed Ye Canghai's hand tightly as soon as he stretched it out. Ye Canghai could feel that her palms were sweating.

"Uh, I said Miss Song, I'm a very annoying person. You just grabbed my hand and didn't let go, did you change your mind and are willing to marry me?" Ye Canghai looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Whoever, who changes his mind, can't be in this life. Brother Song reacted suddenly, his face flushed with shame, and he shook off Ye Canghai's hand.

"Ye Gongzi, is what Changge asked just now true?" Song Ling stared at Ye Canghai and asked.

"Huh. Ye Canghai picked up the tea bowl, cocked his legs, and took a sip easily, only smiling and not answering.

"If you don't say I'll screw off your head!" Song Changge glared at Ye Canghai angrily, looking fierce and trying to eat people.

"My head is worth a 50,000-year-old peach tree, you have to be careful to protect it, otherwise, if you break the tree, it will be gone." Ye Canghai shook his legs and replied leisurely.

"Hehe, long song, send off. Song Ling actually picked up the tea bowl. Boss Ye was stunned for a moment, what kind of calculation did this girl have?

"Mother!" Song Changge was reluctant to give up the 50,000-year-old peach tree, and begged his mother with his eyes.

"Didn't you hear clearly, girl, sending off guests?" Song Ling's face was blank.

"Get out!" Song Changge snorted at Ye Canghai.

"I'm going to get out, and when the time comes, if you ask me, you'll have to get over and beg. Ye Canghai raised his eyebrows, put down the tea bowl, dusted off his robe, stood up, and left.

"Mother, I can't help it anymore, I have to teach him a lesson!" Song Changge was angry, pounced forward, and slapped Ye Canghai's head.

Shrink the ground into inches!

Ye Canghai took a step, and Song Changge's slap missed, hitting the air, making a loud bang, and sparks shot out.

"Come back!" Song Ling made a move and pulled Song Changge back.

"Mother, you just let me teach him a lesson. This man is so hateful and infuriating. Song Changge shouted angrily.

"Girl, your slap can't reach him, you can't teach him a lesson. Song Ling looked at her daughter with a serious face and said.

"He's just running fast. Song Changge said.

"That's enough for that alone, it's probably an ancient art of retreat. You come with me, let's discuss it with the master. Song Ling said and took her daughter into the backyard.

There was a thatched hut under an old peach tree in the backyard, and the peach tree looked really old, and its body was full of wrinkles and as black as carbon.

"Grandpa Taizu, Changge has something to look for you. Song Ling glanced at her daughter, Song Changge understood and spoke.

Because, Song Xishan, the grandfather, loves Song Changge the most.

Song Ling was a little stunned of him, and she didn't dare to disturb him if she didn't have anything particularly big.

Otherwise, you will have to be trained, and it is even possible to eat whips.

However, Song Changge went to disturb him, the old man never lost his temper, and he really dropped one thing to another.

"Come in if you want to, Song Ling, remember, don't make Changge disturb me in the future. There was a snort from inside, and Song Ling hurriedly said, "Master, Ling'er, I do have something important to look for you." ”

"Come in and speak!" Song Xishan snorted.

When you enter the house, there is a peach-shaped throne. There is a white-bearded and white-haired old man sitting cross-legged above, it is Song Xishan, the old lady of the Song family.

If you know the goods, you will definitely be shocked, because the peach-shaped Dharma seat is actually made of a peach.

Needless to say, the vintage is definitely old.

Because, the peach-shaped throne is full of the vicissitudes of time.

"Girl, look at your angry appearance, is your mother angry with you?" Song Xishan asked Song Changge with a pleasant face.

"No, it's a despicable villain named Ye Canghai. Song Changge said.

"Ye Canghai, hehe, you won't beat him?" Song Xishan touched his beard lightly and said with a smile.

"He's so good at retreating, I can't catch up with him. Song Changge said.

"Oh, what kind of escape technique, even you can't catch up?" Song Xishan asked with interest.

"I don't know. Song Changge shook his head.

"That young man is not very old, right?" asked Song Xishan.

"I heard Dongshen Guohao say that he was only about twenty-four or five years old, and the two of them were friends, and Ye Canghai came to protect him. Song Ling replied.

"Didn't you say that the Tuoba family also came?" Song Xishan was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Yes, it was Tuoba Canglong who came over in person, and brought the two earth immortals of the Tuoba family, and finally the three demons of Tianjia Mountain came, but now they are all dead. Song Ling said.

"It's dead, what's going on?" Song Xishan was stunned for a moment, staring at Song Ling with both eyes.

Just now, Song Xishan entered a deep level of meditation, and he didn't know anything about what was happening outside.

Of course, this is because it is in the West Holy Mountain that I dare to relax and feel so relaxed.

If it were to change places, Song Xishan would definitely leave a trace of spiritual warning, and this kind of whole-body relaxation would of course be of course of much beneficial to the martial artist.

If you're trying to separate a hint of vigilance from the outside, the effect will be greatly reduced.

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