But as time goes by, the breath of life on the leaves becomes more and more intense.
The green light was constantly stirring, and the whole leaf was like a heart, beating "bang bang bang".
Leaves began to pour into the demonic realm.
Slowly falling from the void of the demonic realm.
Demon Realm, a world controlled by demons.
However, the status of the demons here is not very high in the Nine Realms. There are rumors that these demons are just the dying ones.
Although this world is controlled by demons, as the rulers, they do not participate in determining the order of this world.
Instead, they turned a blind eye and allowed the world's indigenous people to develop naturally.
So after countless years, humans are still the most numerous race in the world.
Tianlong Empire, Shuyang County, Fanhai Fish Village.
The early morning light curtain shone down from the horizon, and the sun, which had not been seen for a long time, cast its soft light.
The heavy rain for several days has brought a sense of depression to the world.
The climate is a bit cold, and the clear sky looks particularly blue.
Wu Zhaodi, a tomboy from the fishing village, carried her clothes to the shore of the fishing village. Several older women came with her to wash clothes.
The clear water stretches as far as the eye can see.
The women chose their seats and washed their clothes with a washboard. The girl named Wu Zhaodi was not in a hurry.
He took off the rubber bands tied to his wrists, tied up all his long black hair, and then started to wash his clothes.
"Zhao Di, I heard last time that the son of the princess of Shuyang County fell in love with you. Why didn't you agree?"
The women had nothing to do, so they started talking.
"Yes, marrying into the princess's family will bring endless glory and wealth. If I were twenty years younger, I would definitely not miss it."
"Aunt Zhou, isn't your pretty girl the right age? You can let her try," Wu Zhaodi said with a smile.
"I do think so, but it's a pity that Mr. Summer looks down on us ordinary people," the woman replied sourly.
Wu Zhaodi smiled and did not want to say anything more on this issue.
She is not from this pan-sea fish village, she just settled here half a year ago, and her relationship with the people in the village is average.
After washing the clothes, she carried the clothes basket alone and did not go home. Instead, she walked towards the east of the fishing village.
The willow trees on both sides are blowing in the wind.
She feels quite like a girl with long April hair. Her long hair is spread out at the back, and her fair face forms a sharp contrast with her long black hair.
Going forward is the fishing area of the fishing village.
However, the fish here are all small fish and boneless fish, not suitable for trading. Only people with appetites come here to relax and enjoy themselves.
On the shore of Tamsui, there was an old man sitting.
He was like a statue, sitting there for who knows how long, holding a fishing rod, and like a pine tree, motionless.
Look straight ahead in a meditative posture.
"Grandpa Wang," Wu Zhaodi walked up behind him on tiptoe and suddenly shouted.
But the old man just smiled, raised his right hand slightly, and a golden boneless fish was caught.
"I didn't scare you," Wu Zhaodi said reluctantly.
"What? Are you here to steal fish again?" The old man turned his head and said with a kind smile.
"How can you say you stole it? I took it openly," Wu Zhaodi defended unconvinced.
"I heard that Mr. Summer came to see you again?" the old man asked with a big smile.
"Forget it, that guy is just like a lazy dog. He can't be killed, and he can't be driven away," Wu Zhaodi said helplessly.
"Although Shuyang County is very small, the owner of Shuyang has an old relationship with Tianluan Immortal Palace.
It’s okay to get in touch,” the old man said with a smile.
After hearing the words "Tianluan Immortal Palace", the smile on Wu Zhaodi's face also faded.
Asked: "Is there any news over there?"
"The Immortal Palace changed hands, and Emperor Xiao's methods were amazing, and he has stabilized most of the situation.
Everything is just a matter of time," the old man replied.
Wu Zhaodi clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh.
"Restrain yourself, you now have nothing to do with Tianluan Immortal Palace," the old man said.
"I know," Wu Zhaodi breathed a long sigh of relief, with endless hatred flashing in her eyes.
"Who?" At this moment, she seemed to sense something and looked towards the other side of the coast.
A leaf floated in the river that was not too fast.
The leaf was four to five meters long, and an unconscious man was lying on it.
The man is dressed in a black robe like ink, his facial features seem to be carved out, and his long hair is flying and moving with the wind.
He closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.
The old man next to him waved again, and the man's figure separated from the leaves and slowly floated to the shore.
"This vast sea leads directly to Tianlong City, how could anyone cross here?" the old man said in surprise.
"In the center of Oceanwide, there is a danger of earth-shaking."
"How is he?" Wu Zhaodi asked.
"Nothing's wrong, I'm just unconscious," the old man briefly inspected and shook his head.
"Kill him, this person's origin is unknown."
"Keep it," Wu Zhaodi hesitated for a while and then said suddenly.
The old man looked at her in surprise and asked, "Don't you know your current situation?"
"I didn't say I wanted to take him in, I just threw him in this fishing village," Wu Zhaodi replied.
"You kid is just like your parents," the old man shook his head and sighed.
"You are destined not to be a hero. Your inability to be ruthless is your biggest weakness."
Wu Zhaodi smiled and shook her head and said: "I only kill enemies, what do I have to do with innocent people?"
"Okay, you can handle it yourself," the old man stood up, put away the fishing rod and left.
"If anything happens again in the Immortal Palace, I will tell you in advance."
Watching the old man leave, Wu Zhaodi looked at the remaining fish buckets and the sleeping man in front of her.
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The blessing of the tree god is the key to Xu Zimo's survival.
Ever since he received Jumang's inheritance, he had been planning to fake his death.
At present, his strength is limited, and it is difficult to confront many beings head-on. Moreover, more and more people are targeting him.
This is not a good thing for him now.
Therefore, Xu Zimo faked his death, died together with the evil king, and disappeared for a period of time.
It's just that after the tree god's blessing and resurrection, he was unable to control this period of time.
His consciousness began to wake up, and he immediately felt the power in his body and began to control his limbs.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the smell of grilled fish reached his nose.
"You're awake," Wu Zhaodi was sitting on a hillside full of stars.
The open flame was flickering, and several skewers of boneless goldfish were hung in front, being constantly flipped and grilled.
Xu Zimo slowly sat up. He did not speak, but his consciousness returned to the mainland of China.