"Get out of the way, I said, let you get out of the way, did you hear that?"

Liu Mengxi felt that she was going to explode, she never thought that her father would just leave for a while, and her little brother would be dying under her nose, and she finally figured out the culprit. But this group of croppers dared to stop herself, she raised her hand to beat people, but most of the people around her were ordinary people, but she was a martial arts monk but she was not easy to do, which made this little girl who went out for the first time a little helpless.

"Miss Liu, no, really not! Don't embarrass us, this tree really can't move. Seeing Liu Mengxi entangled there, the people around them were relieved, but they saw with their own eyes that the half-human-high stone pier was smashed by this delicate little girl, if it weren't for Zu Xun, they really didn't dare to stop it.

"Miss, Miss is not good, something is wrong!" When the people in Wangjiazhuang around them were relaxing, a girl with a round face and a green coat and a maid costume ran over, and said with a frightened face: "Little master, little young master is going to die!"

"What!" Liu Mengxi trembled, where could he care if he would hurt the people around him, the short sword in his hand flickered, and it was not unsheathed, the sword shadow changed, and the people around him were pushed away, and the big banyan tree that was originally protected by everyone behind him was suddenly exposed.

A cold light flashed in Liu Mengxi's eyes, and then Qingfeng no longer covered it, and the cold stabbed the people around Sen Ran who wanted to step forward again and retreated, while the three-foot Qingfeng danced in mid-air like a dragon and a snake, and the sound of swords was loud.

The sword light was about to fall, and the branches and leaves of the big banyan tree were windless, and a slight blue light flashed out, stopping the sword light.

Although Liu Mengxi is not very old, her martial arts talent is quite good, she is not in a hurry, the sword light is drawn, and the fine and dense white light beats, flickering forward and backward, flickering left and right, constantly intertwined, falling like a storm.

The big banyan tree is not a spiritual root of heaven and earth, and it can't even be called a spiritual plant at this moment, and the long sword in Liu Mengxi's hand is a rare sharpness, which can cut gold and break jade, and the wood is subject to Jinke, where is the low-grade continuous attack, and after a while, the green light that protects the banyan tree is shaky.

"Hey, little girl, if this tree dies, your brother will be hopeless. A light sigh sounded, and then a figure appeared in the middle of the banyan tree and Liu Mengxi, the person's five fingers were spread and drooped, and five white lights fell, touching the ground and rolling up, turning into a cloud lotus, and a golden lamp rose, and a little spark fell, like a bright wisp, protecting the banyan tree.

Liu Mengxi attacked several times, but not only did he return in vain, but he was shocked and his blood boiled, so he could only stop attacking, frowning and asking, "What do you mean by this?"

Seeing Liu Mengxi stop moving, Li Haocheng was also relieved, and he was nosy when he said it.

It turned out that this big banyan tree was Liu Mengxi's younger brother Liu Qingyuan's previous life.

Eight hundred years ago, not long after the establishment of the Southern Song Dynasty, the ancestors of Wangjiazhai who escaped the war migrated here from other places, planted a hometown sapling with them, and then lived around the tree, and gradually developed into today's Wangjiazhuang.

After this banyan tree was planted by the ancestors of the Wang family, the older generation of residents like to miss the past here, and the new generation is also here to discuss important matters, and over time it has also established the special status of the banyan tree, and shared part of the luck of part of Wangjiazhuang.

Four hundred years ago, under the influence of Wangjiazhuang's luck, the banyan tree was channeled earlier than its peers, and it began to consciously bless the people of Wangjiazhuang, and then gradually became believed by everyone.

Until two hundred years ago, Wangjiazhuang produced a person with a little talent for cultivation - Wang Qingxuan, who stepped into the path of cultivation with the help of the banyan tree, and then obtained the half-scroll Yang God Liberation Method when he went out to wander.

After returning to Wangjiazhuang, Wang Qingxuan turned to Shinto with the help of the Shinto practice method recorded in the Yang God Liberation Method, and the big banyan tree was referring to the subtleties to comprehend a set of reincarnation methods.

After Wang Qingxuan condensed the divinity of the earth god and embarked on the right path of the gods, the big banyan tree began to reincarnate, in order not to divide the already small luck of Wangjiazhuang, the big banyan tree chose to be reincarnated in the only family with a foreign surname in Wangjiazhuang, that is, Liu Mengxi's family.

But people are not as good as heaven, the reason why Liu Mengxi's family chose to stay in Wangjiazhuang was only because Liu Mengxi's father Liu Boyi fought with outsiders, injured his origin, and had to retire.

But with the reincarnation of the big banyan tree into Liu Qingyuan, the essence of Jiayi wood, which had been accumulated in the big banyan tree for 800 years, began to flow to the Liu family unconsciously, and gradually repaired Liu Boyi's injuries.

Liu Boyi, who cultivated to restore the congenital perfection, was naturally unwilling to continue to stay in the countryside of Wangjiazhuang, plus Liu Qingyuan was talented, but he lacked intelligence, and Liu Boyi, who hoped that his son would become a dragon, left Wangjiazhuang with his family.

This is terrible, the reason why Liu Qingyuan is deficient in wisdom is because the reincarnation method comprehended by the big banyan tree is flawed, and most of his lifelong cultivation and most of his spiritual wisdom are still in the banyan tree, and the reincarnated body is naturally not smart, and the two are closely related, and they cannot be easily separated, so Liu Qingyuan, who was tied to the family by Liu Boyi, has only been working hard for a few days, and he is in a trance, and his soul is not kept.

Seeing this, Liu Boyi was shocked, where did he dare to stay in Wangjiazhuang for a long time, and immediately prepared to take Liu Qingyuan to the county for medical treatment.

At that time, Wang Qingxuan was in an important stage of condensing the divine body, cutting off the sense of the outside world, and the only patriarch of Wangjiazhuang, who knew a little bit about the inside story, only knew one of the reasons and did not know the other, hoping that Liu Boyi and Liu Qingyuan would stay, and he couldn't explain clearly with Liu Boyi, which made the two sides very unhappy.

And when Liu Boyi came back this time, Wang Qingxuan spent a lot of effort, and after several turnovers, he asked one person to remind Liu Boyi that Liu Qingyuan's life was in Wangjiazhuang, and maybe it would be better when he came back.

At first, Liu Boyi thought that he was a person from Wangjiazhuang, and he was very disdainful when he saw that he was developed and wanted to cling to his own family, but Liu Qingyuan has always been bad, and he seems to be driven by more and more weakness, Liu Boyi found an immortal monk to check, and the monk vaguely saw something, and also recommended Liu Boyi to return to Liu Qingyuan's birthplace to see.

Liu Boyi came back reluctantly.

After waiting for seven or eight years, seeing his weak companion again, the big banyan tree with only a little spiritual spirit left hurriedly instilled his continued wisdom and essence into him, but he didn't want Liu Qingyuan to be tired from running around all these years, all supported by tonics, and his body had already been exhausted and damaged, where could he withstand such a violent nourishment, if the two were not of the same origin, I am afraid that he would be directly compensated to death.

When Wang Qingxuan found out that something was wrong and wanted to help extract the essence, he was discovered by Liu Boyi, and the two fought, Wang Qingxuan led Liu Boyi outside the village, ready to turn back to save people, but found that someone was spying on Wangjiazhuang, which led to the situation of the fight between Wang Qingxuan and Li Haocheng just now.

"Actually, it's very simple to save your brother, as long as you ......"

Before Li Haocheng finished speaking, he heard an angry roar from outside the village: "Demon Dao, what do you want to do!"

Immediately after, I saw a figure descending from the sky like a big eagle, and a palm slapped out, and the blazing palm wind enveloped Li Haocheng and did not give him a chance to cast a spell.

I really don't like the old guy surnamed Liu! Li Haocheng snorted coldly in his heart, but he couldn't dodge, otherwise this palm would fall on the big banyan tree, and the big banyan tree, which had lost its savings for hundreds of years, was now only a little miraculous, and even Liu Mengxi couldn't stop it, let alone Liu Boyi's hateful palm.

A bright moon emerged from behind Li Haocheng, and the Dao Yuehua turned into a white lotus flower that bloomed above Li Haocheng's heavenly spirit, no matter how Liu Boyi changed in mid-air, a lotus flower appeared under his palm.

After all, it is only a martial arts innate, and it is impossible to stay in the air for a long time, after the palm changes several times, Liu Boyi slapped it with one palm, and the strong palm power condensed, burning on the surface of the palm like a flame, and the qi that carried the incineration of all things was pressed.

"Is there any end?" Li Haocheng, who obviously felt the piercing killing machine, didn't bother to explain to Liu Boyi, the Water Moon Pure Spirit Banner started, waved it casually, and a clear light rose, and after the attack was deflected, a large and small change of aperture, as Li Haocheng's wrist turned, appeared on the long flag, layer upon layer on Liu Boyi, who turned around and wanted to do it, and the continuous traction made him constantly turn in circles.