Chapter 12: It's a Tree

Everyone was silent all the way, as if the battle just now had a deep impact on several people, Han Zixi walked at the back, his eyes were a little blank, as if there were still many things he couldn't figure out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mi Qianding looked at Feng Qianmu's back, there was thunder in his eyes, which battle just now, the reason why he went to help Yan Xitian and Xia Beina, instead of helping Han Zixie, was for a reason, because then he would have the spare energy to pay attention to Feng Qianmu.

And Feng Qianmu brought him more shock than everything he knew before, he already looked up to Feng Qianmu, but now after seeing Feng Qianmu's performance, he still underestimated Feng Qianmu's strength.

Now he has made up his mind, after this mission is over, no matter what, he will go to obtain the true inheritance of Feng Qianmu, and he needs this power.

This path to becoming strong is destined to be long, without growing to that height. If this happens again, how do I choose? Is killing the only way to solve the problem?

After Han Zixie's pride dissipated, these questions surfaced in his mind one by one, and he fell into confusion again.

After the Shujin grassland, about a thousand miles away, there is a basin, where there are many trees and full of life, and there are many loft manors built here.

In the northwest of this back, there is a city wall dozens of zhang high, and there are three big characters on the city wall.

Lingyin Village

Lingyin Village is a subsidiary village of Xianyin Village, and it is also the most powerful hidden village in the Xianyin affiliated village.

In front of the city gate stood a group of people, led by an old man, with gray hair and a wrinkled face, but his eyes were very sharp, so that people did not dare to underestimate him.

There was also a girl beside him, this girl was expressionless, wearing a tight-fitting brown shirt, the left sleeve fluttered in the wind, and she was a person with a broken arm, giving people a sense of beauty.

After a short time, an orange light appeared in the sky, shooting towards the group and stopping above them.

An orange sword light fell from the sky and shot into the ground in front of these people, setting off a gust of wind that rustled everyone's clothes.

The person whose sword light dissipated, revealing five figures inside, one tall and four short, three men and two women, it was Feng Qianmu and the five of them.

Feng Qianmu took the lead in walking out, and when he saw the people facing him, there was not the slightest wave on his face.

Yan Xitian and Xia Beina are both immortals of Xianyin Village, even if they are usually arrogant in their own village, let alone when they arrive in this affiliated hidden village, they immediately put on a kind of arrogance and don't put these people in their eyes, and when they were seen by the girl with a broken arm, there was a kind of disgust hidden in their eyes.

Mi Qianding still had a calm face, as if to him, none of this could arouse his interest, but the more he was like this, the more disgusting those people from Lingyin Village felt when they saw it.

On the contrary, Han Zixie is the one they see the most pleasing to the eye, Han Zixie looked at this scene, and felt very comfortable, especially the kind eyes of these people after seeing themselves, I would return with a big smile.

When he was in the village, others looked at him with cold eyes, and they were reluctant to contact him.

But it's different here, the eyes of these people looking at him, he has never felt before, such a gaze makes him feel very warm, and he can't help but greet these people first.

"Hello!"

was seen by Yan Xitian and Xia Beina, and was speechless for a while... thinks that Han Zixie is disgraced to the village, and he has no arrogance as a big village at all.

"We will greet the immortal envoy of the upper village and meet Lord Feng. Seeing that the wind was approaching, these people opened their mouths in unison.

Hearing the words of these people, Yan Xitian and Xia Beina's faces were even more arrogant, and Han Zixie's delicate little face was also flushed, obviously a little uncomfortable with this.

"You don't have to be polite, Elder Li, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come to be harmed!" Feng Qianmu said lightly, and he also had a trace of respect for the old man.

"Hahaha, old, old, come, come, please. Elder Li shook his head lightly and said with a kind smile.

Surrounded by the Lingyin people, Han Zixie and they entered the city gate, not long after they entered, the city gate slowly closed, the city gate was closed, next to the jungle near the city wall, there was a young man with eyebrows, looking at the city gate coldly, and there were two black-clothed people behind him, who were dressed the same as the black-clothed men who attacked Han Zixie.

After passing through a forest in the city, there is a huge green mountain, close to a thousand zhang, the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, the emerald green light faintly flashes, it is extremely gorgeous from a distance, and it also gives people a peculiar feeling that this mountain is alive, looking at this green mountain, Han Zixie's eyes lit up.

"Wow! This mountain is so beautiful. Han Zixie had never seen such a mountain, and he was relaxed for a while.

"Ignorance. Mi Qianding couldn't help but say.

"What are you talking about? Say it again!" Han Zixi was immediately upset when he heard Mi Qianding's words, and when he saw Mi Qianding ignoring him, he glared at Mi Qianding viciously.

"Hahaha, little friend, this is not a mountain!" Elder Li said with a kind brow and Han Zixie.

"This is a tree, it is the spirit tree of Lingyin Village, called the Realm Spirit Tree. Feng Qianmu also opened his mouth to explain to Han Zixie.

Han Zixi was really shocked at this moment, and he couldn't speak for a long time, this mountain-like existence was actually just a tree? Even Yan Xitian and Xia Beina were shocked, and they still had blushes on their faces, and the two of them also thought that this was a mountain just now.

"Oh my God! How long does it take for such a big tree to grow?" Han Zixi couldn't help but even move a little faster, wanting to quickly see what kind of tree it was.

"The Spirit Tree has existed since the founding of this village, and no one can verify how many years it has survived. Elder Li continued.

The group walked for a few hours to get to the foot of this tree, Feng Qianmu and a few people have no choice, when they get to others, they have to respect other people's customs, and they are not allowed to fly or fly in the place where the spirit tree can be seen, this is the piety of the Lingyin people to the spirit tree, even if Feng Qianmu they must abide by it as the immortal envoy of the immortal Yin, only the two girls are quite dissatisfied with this, but they dare not say anything.

When he came to the Realm Spirit Tree, Han Zixie found that the main trunk of this tree was not just one as he imagined, but densely packed with I don't know how many trunks there were, some large and some small, and there were gaps between the trunks and trunks.

The closer he got to the Realm Spirit Tree, the denser the aura here became, and even near the trunk, Han Zixie saw a thick mist, and the people who went in and out of the crack in the tree were all dressed gorgeously, and at a glance, they knew that they belonged to those powerful people in Lingyin Village.

When they came to the bottom of the tree, a branch of the tree spread from the tree, and at the end of the branch there was a huge leaf, about two or three zhang wide and long, and it stopped in front of Feng Qianmu.

"Please. Elder Li said with a smile, his expression on Han Zixie's face was no longer strange.

In Han Zixie's shocked eyes, Feng Qianmu nodded slightly, and walked on the leaves first, Han Zixi hurriedly followed, very curious about all this, looked left and looked, and was seen by the girl with a broken arm, and there was a burst of disdain in his heart.

Even when he saw all this, he couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in his heart, although he knew a little about Lingyin Village, he only saw it in books, and he experienced it in person today, and his heart was also extremely shocked.

Although the arrogance on Yan Xitian and Xia Beina's faces is still there, they are now much more restrained, and they don't look down on Lingyin Village like they did at the beginning.

On the leaves, Feng Qianmu and the others and Elder Li and the girl with the broken arm, but the other people who greeted the wind Qianmu stayed in place because they were not qualified to go up.

They stood on the leaves, the leaves rose, the speed of the rise was neither fast nor slow, shuttling between the branches of the spirit tree in this realm, in the process of rising, Han Zixie also saw that there were tree holes in some tree trunks, and there were obviously people in the tree holes, and after a while, it proved what Han Zixie thought, a green-robed young man flew out of one of the tree holes, and after seeing Elder Li, he bowed to Elder Li in mid-air.

When he saw Feng Qianmu, the young man's eyes shrank, he smiled and nodded at Feng Qianmu, and then sank under the Realm Spirit Tree.

"What a rich aura!" Han Zixie greatly absorbed these aura, his face was intoxicated, and he felt that his clothes seemed to be soaked.

That's when the leaves stopped.

"Sit down cross-legged and absorb the spirit of the tree! For those who come here for the first time, the spirit tree will send blessings, and a person only has one time in his life, as for how much he can absorb, it depends on his own creation and qualifications. Feng Qianmu said lightly, and Elder Li also nodded slightly.

Hmph, I insisted on the aura breathing for a day and a night, twelve hours, and even surpassed the ancestors of the past dynasties, second only to the ancestors, see how long you can last.

The girl with the broken arm turned around, walked to the edge of the leaves and sat down cross-legged, extremely dissatisfied, but she also wanted to know how long this so-called immortal hidden immortal could last, and wanted to compete with these immortals in this way.

Qi Qianding had already sat there one step ahead and absorbed it, Yan Xitian and Xia Beina also hurriedly sat down, closed their beautiful eyes, and began to absorb aura.

Han Zixi also sat down politely, and then absorbed the aura according to the basic method of Xianyin's breathing.

As time passed, water droplets dripped from Han Zixie's eyelashes, and his face became more ruddy. Yan Xitian and Xia Beina's gauze clothes were soaked with a rich aura, and the skin that could be broken by blowing seemed to penetrate the clothes, coupled with the flush of their faces, constituted a scene of sinking fish and geese.

If Han Zixi hadn't closed his eyes and vomited, seeing Yan Xitian's situation at the moment, even if the blood in his nostrils was spurting directly, it would not be impossible. However, for Feng Qianmu and Elder Li, they were both people who had lived for more than a hundred years, and they turned a blind eye to these and talked and laughed on the sidelines.

When it was about to reach ten hours, Xia Beina's delicate body trembled slightly, slowly opened her beautiful eyes, with a look of reluctance in her eyes, seeing that Yan Xitian was still spitting, she felt a little uncomfortable, and seeing that Han Zixi was still spitting, she couldn't figure it out in her heart.

Han Zixie's cultivation is the worst of several people, and he is also the person with the worst qualifications recognized in the Immortal Cultivation Dojo, as for why he was able to enter the Immortal Hidden Dojo to cultivate, they also speculated a lot, and there were even rumors that Han Zixie was the private son of so-and-so, but no one dared to say anything.

When the hour came, Yan Xitian also woke up from her meditation, the same was very reluctant, seeing her clothes, her little face was even redder, she covered her chest, glanced at the top of the leaf, and shyly ran to sit by the leaves, and when she saw that Han Zixi was still spitting, she reacted almost the same as Xia Beina.

Seeing that Yan Xitian and Xia Beina did not surpass her, the girl with the broken arm sneered in her heart, but when she looked at Mi Qianding and Han Zixie, there was a trace of solemnity.

When the twelve hours were reached, the petite body of the girl with the broken arm trembled slightly, and immediately put Han Zixie and Mi Jiding at the same height and looked at them squarely.

Twelve hours passed......

Elder Li smiled on the surface, but there was a light in the depths of his old eyes that was imperceptible to outsiders.