After discussion, because it was getting late, Li Xian asked the seventeen people not to go back immediately to restore their lives, and to go with them tomorrow morning to meet the wolf king who could talk in the Niutou Cottage for a while.

Seventeen people had no objection, they couldn't go back tonight, so they barely slept in this jungle for one night.

The rough people who are used to running in the mountains are often the things that are common when the ground is used as a bed and a quilt.

Until Li Xian walked away, this group of people got together and counted the major events about their life and death.

The life of the head on the neck hangs by a thread, and Rao is these rough people who only know how to kill people and live in order to survive also know that life is worse than death.

In the barren grass, the cold wind enters the knife, and no one sleeps.

Too many thoughts are not easily spoken, and in the current situation, no matter how much words are superfluous.

Go back to your life, and go to accompany Niu Laosan below.

Stay here and take a gamble, maybe you can really make that young master fight for a chance to survive.

This night seems to have no end in sight.

......

On the way back, Li Xian took out the dagger that still shone in the cold light of the night.

scolded at the dagger for no reason: "Who let you make a move, you will do your own thing without my order?"

A weapon of obedience is a sacred object, but a weapon that is not controlled is a great scourge.

Maybe one day without Li Xian's instructions, he will go on a killing spree, not to mention that there are too many innocent people, so that the whole world knows that he has Shang Hongye's godhead, and Mingyuan's affairs, with his current strength, I am afraid that he will die and live.

The dagger seemed to understand the human words, broke away from Li Xian's hand, hovered in the air, and the handle of the dagger slowly clicked a few times.

"Confession?"

The dagger clicked this time.

Li Xian understood: "It's good to know that it's wrong, next time it's like this, I'll ......"

Li Xian was speechless for a while, and he couldn't beat him like a child who made a mistake, or throw it away.

The dagger Ming Yuan meekly returned to Li Xian's hand and jumped in his hand, as if to say that he knew.

Li Xian was satisfied and withdrew the dagger.

From a distance, I could see the lights in the inns around Xinxiangyuan, and after a night of accidents, Li Xian didn't feel much sleep, and he didn't want to go back to the inn for the time being.

Got to the bottom of the ginkgo tree and sat in the same place where I had just left here.

There were a lot more ginkgo leaves falling than before, and Li Xian, who was full of complicated feelings at this time, didn't pay attention.

Unintentionally came to this world, I wanted to continue my career, and after a few years, my wife and children will be hot. The uncle and father are old, and they are in order, and a rich family property is enough to ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing for this life.

The beast out of thin air wreaked havoc and disrupted all this, fake Wan Gui came to the door, the windless cliff knew the cause and effect, and at the same time had the godhead of one good and one evil;

Lin Zhongyuan, who came with the glory of the sect, added fuel to the fire, and he found that there was no way to retreat.

The original little thinking is far from reality.

Perhaps from the night of the Li family ancestral hall, he was destined to live an ordinary life.

To accept or not to accept is no longer a non-existent question.

No other way.

"Young man, do you have something on your mind?"

The night wind blew, and a deep voice appeared out of thin air.

Li Xian looked around, but there was no figure.

As a complete atheist, even if it is a ghost, he is not afraid now.

"Who?" he asked.

"Don't be nervous, young man, it's me, the tree you're leaning on. ”

Li Xian stood up abruptly and looked up at the tall ginkgo tree that could not be seen.

In the world of cultivating immortals, wolves can speak, and trees can naturally speak.

Li Xian slowly accepted that this was something that would not be easily encountered and difficult to accept before, at least the tree could speak much better than the wolf could speak.

He sat down again and asked, "How many years have you been here?"

"Almost, a thousand years. ”

Li Xian was stunned for a moment, the thousand-year-old tree has only been cultivated to speak, and he is afraid that he will never be able to achieve it from Dacheng or even becoming an immortal.

"Your voice is a little wrong, it seems to be dying old, it's almost dying, don't you ......?"

"I can't die yet, the young man of the Song family is kind-hearted, and when he came to pick up Xingbao, he only took one, and the recovery period of a hundred years will not make me dying. ”

Song family, Xingbao?

Could it be that the apricot treasure that the young man and Niu Laosan were fighting for just now was taken from this tree?

That's right, it seems so.

"Xingbao is really that useful?" asked Li Xian.

"It is naturally useful to those who are useful, and it is naturally useless to be useless, and it can be regarded as my only contribution. ”

Li Xian doesn't like this kind of Shinto words, but when he thinks that he is already an old guy who has lived for a thousand years, his words are a little "old", and he can say it.

"You are the Li Xian of the Li family in Qingyang City, right?" asked Li Xian coldly.

Li Xian was surprised that this tree actually knew himself, and couldn't help but become serious: "How can you know me?"

"There are a lot of pedestrians passing by, and many people will know it when they talk about you. ”

"It's all bad words, aren't they?"

"It's not bad, it's harmless. ”

The tree that has lived for a thousand years has really become fine, and it is so sleek?

In a strange world, there are no relatives and no reason, only the Li family can be regarded as "dearest" people, Li Xian has never cared about so many rumors, live his own life, and let him comment.

"Do you often talk to people?" The ginkgo tree that suddenly opened its mouth still made Li Xian have a lot of questions.

"No, just because you were born with a jade, you are the descendant of the Li Chaoge Li family. ”

If it was just a bit of an accident to hear the ginkgo tree speak, now it is a complete shock.

Li Xian stood up suddenly: "You know this?"

"When you were born, you were born with a jade, and it was passed on as a beautiful talk for a while, with a radius of 100 miles, competing to praise each other, how could I not know. I have been here for thousands of years, and I have witnessed the whole process of the Li family from the peak to the decline, and I know much more than ordinary people. You're here today, and I've noticed you, do you know why?"

Li Xian shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"You are very similar to him, you have his temperament, you have his demeanor. ”

"He?

Slowly, the ginkgo tree seemed to be shuttling through the memories of a thousand years, and then said: "Yes, I am the one he planted with his own hands back then." ”

Li Xian was stunned for a while, not knowing whether to be happy or shocked by the large and small connections between himself and Li Chaoge.

Is this the case by providence?

Even though Li Xian, who believes that man will conquer heaven, still understands the weight of heaven's will.

Li Xian silently looked up at the bright galaxy, and was speechless for a while.

"If a young man is tired, he can go back and rest, and tomorrow is a busy time, and it is not in vain to come here. ”

"Then I'll go back first, and I'll see you later. Li Xian suddenly turned around and walked towards the inn next to Xinxiang Garden.