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Chapter734 Yongen is a good boy

Lester didn't want to believe everything he heard. He would rather believe that Ivern was lying, but everything he experienced seemed to confirm this cruel fact.

Even Ivern can only do little to delay the aging of the Imperial Willow Seed.

It's okay for Vastaya to have a part of human blood, but an existence like Xiarui is completely dependent on a miracle tree like the Sacred Tree. Doesn't it mean that Xiarui is destined to become extinct, and Ahri and Lolit are also destined to die?

This is an outcome absolutely unacceptable to Leicester.

"Where is Ivern? I want to talk to him personally."

"In fact, there is no room for change in this matter, but the possibility of completion is extremely slim."

"He knows what you are thinking and knows that now is not the time to meet, so he left this thing for you and asked me to hand it over to you."

Facing Lester, who looked ugly, Pan Sijiena sighed softly and took out a yellow-brown thing like a stone.

Lester took it in his hand, and he couldn't feel any vitality in this thing that looked like wood but not wood, similar to a fruit core - if it wasn't extremely hard, it would look like a stubborn stone that had been casually thrown on the roadside.

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"What's this?"

Lester had some suspicions in his mind.

"You know he wants to help his mother less, but now that he has no chance, he is more useless than cutting firewood and picking wild fruits every day.

"What's the meaning?"

"Grandpa Bo Yin, what does he want to tell you?"

"Your man has no name. Your name is Ah Li. He is the worst and careless in what he says."

Sure enough, for a year, when Yasuo's belly was small, the libertine disappeared without a trace, and he went back and forth, just like the libertine came back.

Ivern nodded and ran up to the old man.

"Ai Weng, this kid Diliu ran away a long time ago. There's no point in shouting."

The woman did not give Ahri the Yongen seeds. At least now, I want to give Ahri a slow and happy childhood.

Think about it, can there be no bad consequences?

There is a way to kill the crying child. The collapsed Yasuo can only accept the reality, which makes the already difficult family even worse.

Desperate, Yasuo decided to abort the child. It was like God made a joke. Yasuo's stomach had no reaction before he took the abortion pill. The bastard left by the prodigal fell to the ground.



But what does that mean, collecting a dragon ball to summon a dragon?

Confirming the background of the story beyond her memory, Lai Wenlu discovered that what Maupen Hena said was still not credible.

So in those thousand years, I only found that one, and it was the only dead seed that I returned.

"Give the tree seeds to Moopen, and Ste will let the tree seeds take root and sprout, growing into a new Miracle Tree. At that time, Ste will be able to regain the missing laws from under the Miracle Tree, as long as he can collect the missing seeds.

, Ste is willing to turn into a new Yone to make up for the sins I have committed,

"Moopeng, has he not thought about the future?"

Nodding silently, Ionina looked at Lai Wenlu.

Lai Wenlu said why she asked me to do that, because Ahri, Lolit and Che'er are not my weaknesses, and they are also the most important components of Vastaya's strategy. I don't have enough reasons and motivations to do that.

thing.

I know it was because of the influence of Li Shen that my feelings became more and more indifferent.

Facing Mo Penhaina's fierce face, Lai Wenlu snorted.

As a result, Pansijia lost a mysterious tourist holding a big silver fox.

"The number is not small. It is also the specific number in Taihan Lake. It should be more than ten."

In fact, the Garden of Forgetfulness has served the Dream Tree since its birth. Before the Dream Tree had the ability to capture dreams, the main source of nutrition for the Dream Tree was the dreams of living beings, but the visitors who came in and out of the Garden of Forgetfulness.

In terms of quality, the essence is far better than the energy of dreams.

"Collect the small parts of tree species that are not scattered around and let the dead tree species regain their vitality."

He is just torturing himself by thinking about it all the time, so if killing you can make him let go of that matter, he can do it."

"This is a tragedy that no one could have predicted. Restraint and reason ruined the sincere madness.

"Moopeng? Where has he gone?"

Before his mother, who was a farmer, left, Mo Peng prepared to break the wood rack and the logging axe. If he left the naughty emperor willow here, he would surely cause some trouble, or he could help pick up a few branches, as a few would sell better.

Money to support the family.

In Shangzan Province, close to the northern foothills of Longchi Mountain, there is a remote village named Antaya.

Lai Wenlu is talking about Elena who committed suicide outside the Garden of Forgetfulness. Ionina is very coquettish.

The bad thing is that Ivern has been very sensible since he was a child, and he is very annoying when he cries or makes trouble. The people in the village are also very difficult to help orphans and widows through the most difficult time. However, Yasuo meets a libertine from the south again.

Knowing that he was possessed by some evil spirit, or maybe he was taken advantage of by a smooth-talking woman, leaving his fellow villagers to find him, Mo Peng insisted on living with the flirting libertine.

Pan Sijiena stared at Lester who was observing the emperor willow tree species. Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope that still exists in your already dead heart.

Yesterday, a middle-aged swordsman named Suma came outside the village. I heard that he was an elder of Yufeng Swordsmanship Dojo. He wanted to return to his hometown and wanted to accept a disciple in our Shangzan... He might as well give it a try. If he really becomes a

, this boy Yasuo is just so tired every day.”

Maupen Hena said in a deep voice.

"If you dare to say that, you think he has lived too long. Don't forget that there is no settlement between you and him."

"When the Dream Tree captures its own bud, a big deer will be born from it.

"Listen, do you care about whether he believes in it or not? You just want to know if what happened happened, would he do that favor for you?"

Lai Wenlure smiled.

"Where tree species have fallen, they will actively move away from the small sea to find fertile soil suitable for taking root. But if the tree species are thrown back into the small sea, there is a solution. As you said in your reply, the possibility of success is very slim."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He has mastered the power of the life rune, how difficult it is to bring the dead seeds back to life."

"Having said that, what's the room for maneuver?"

If things go that way, not to mention Yasuo will be dragged to death by Diliu's God-given will, even Mo Peng will be dragged down for the rest of his life, having to clean up my brother's mess for the rest of his life.

The eldest son, remember, as long as he still remembers in his heart that he is a Pansijia, and the blood flowing out of his body is the blood of the newly born soil. The sky is so small, he can go wherever he wants! Don't let that eighty-acre land trap you

If he is like you, he will destroy the ball in his life." Ivern was stunned, but he didn't quite understand what the old man meant, but the old man continued.

When Ah Li pointed in a direction with his big furry claws, Lai Wenlu retreated in that direction without any resoluteness.

"Good boy, come on and show dad the way. Let's go wherever he says we should go?"

Ivern knows that this is also a big fool that Di Liu often plays.

Inexplicably becoming Ste's tool, Lai Wenlu walked out of the Psychedelic Forest with a sullen face. It wasn't until she left Omikayalan and passed through the imperial outpost blockade that Lai Wenlu lost her sense of tension.

After saying this, both of them were interested in talking. Lai Wenlu turned and left, leaving only the old figure alone watching the dream tree, hoping for the birth of a miracle.

There is no doubt that Mo Peng ran out to play after I called him. If so, Di Liu would have given me some responses before he heard it, and as long as there was no response, he would not be able to escape from my control.

Thinking of that, Bo Yin sighed again and waved to Mo Peng, who was about to go down the mountain to chop wood alone.

Just as a small number of Shangzan people believe, it is wrong that the Noxus Empire is the enemy of the Pansijia people, but to say that the enemy is not less hateful, but to say so - it does not matter what others think, at most

Ivern thought so. Instead of hating these Noxian barbarians whom he had seen before, he would have helped a bunch of mothers to take bad care of his troubled brother.

Mo Peng shouted twice as he walked out of the house. Apart from the distressed looks from the residents of the same village, Ai Weng gained something.

The evil old man sat at the door smoking his pipe and revealed information to Ivern that I already knew. However, Ivern did not take it seriously and took the initiative to say hello to the old man.

"I don't even have the courage to meet you, so why do you doubt my words? Who knows if I want to use you to achieve my own goals?

Resisting the urge to find Ste and beat him up, Lai Wenlu's face turned pale. He knew that beating Ste to death would reveal a lot of relics, and it would really hurt his back to talk while standing.

"bad."

As Jax said, I pushed myself too hard during that time. When a person has no weak purpose in doing anything and has to consider the cause and effect of a fart, that person must be very happy to be alive.

"You try to find him, but he has to do something for you. Since Ste has entrusted him to tell you those things, don't even think about getting involved."

"How many Yongen tree species are there in total?"

The same as the first time, now I don't have enough strength to protect the person I want to protect, even if it's just a cute big fox.

"Because he successfully used the Miracle Tree to give birth to a life crystal, which is something that even Ste can do, and the life crystal of the Miracle Tree will react to Yongen's seeds, even if the seeds are not dead yet..."

"Don't listen to the nonsense of these idiots, do you care if I am an empire or a dog country? Anyway, they are ordinary people who are struggling to make a living. Their families are so poor, but you have seen these village officials from the Shangzan Council give him half a steamed bun!

I am sure I really have no intention of admitting guilt, so why am I searching for the lost tree species myself? Isn’t there someone in that world who is more suitable for searching for tree species than me?"



"It is possible, the Dream Tree can produce any life..."

Therefore, I can only change the method and cultivate fewer natural creatures to inquire about the whereabouts of the seeds. I am sure that he can understand what the mountains and rivers are saying, and he will understand that Ste has many friends."

"Son, he comes here and you tell him something."

"Di Liu! Get ready to retreat to the mountains to collect firewood!"

Bo Yin exhaled a puff of smoke and sighed heavily, not feeling sorry for the child behind his eyes.

"Stern can do it himself, why do I think you can collect the Maupon tree species?"

Speaking of which, Yasuo's life was difficult. Not long after he and his first husband gave birth to Ivern, his first husband died at the foot of the mountain.

"This is the seed of the Emperor Willow. If it takes root in the earth, it can become a miracle tree. However, this seed has died long ago like other seeds and cannot breathe the air as freely as its brothers and sisters."

All the essence absorbed by the outer garden was sent to the Dream Tree in the outer garden for its growth. It was not until the Dream Tree bore the flowers of dreams that the Dream Tree lost the ability to capture energy from dreams.

Yes, it's just a novelty, just like a person who hates stamp collecting accidentally gets his favorite oil stamps and sticks the oil stamps under the stamp album to make his own mark.

Lai Wenlu smiled self-deprecatingly and put the big Ahri who could still talk in her arms under her cheek. In the purr that Ahri returned, the woman savored the coldness and care that she had received in return.

"But you heard others say... the Wind Control Swordsmanship Dojo is a lackey of the empire..."

Then Ivern understood clearly and knew that the old man had bad intentions, but Mo Peng was still not firm. He said that he really cared about it at ordinary times, but when things happened, he really didn't feel at ease.

Ionina returned her attention to the Dreaming Tree, talking nonsense.

"Grandpa Bo Yin, you know, thank you for telling you that."

In fact, Mo Peng hasn't had the feeling of slow joy for a long time, and it's not like stroking the mirror claws, teasing the jade tail, and conquering Che'er that can make me feel nothing new.

Facing Lai Wenlu's questioning, Ionina's expression was simple, and her eyes quickly locked on the big fox in Lai Wenlu's arms.

It is necessary to consider the empire, and it is necessary to consider gains and losses, just like the first time I set foot on the land of Pansijia, leaving the road behind to fate.

After smoking a cigarette, the old man looked at Mo Peng with a look of wonder.

It was Lai Wenlu who patiently interrupted Ionina's question.

As a coastal province in the north of the mountain range, the village of Antaya in Shangzan Province was not too affected by the invaders.

The bad thing is that difficulties pull the child up. It would be fine if Mo Peng was as sensible as my brother. But Mo Peng followed my prodigal father. He did business every day, instead of raising tiles, teasing cats and dogs, and showing off to outsiders in the village.

It caused a lot of trouble,

"Ste has been looking for the Yon'en Tree Seed, but the Yon'en Tree Seed is willing to recognize me."

Although a small number of girls of the same age are doing the same thing, Yasuo's family conditions are already bad, and there is no suitable comparison object for Ivern's half-brother. The sensible Diliu will be the one.

A child that everyone hates.

Yasuo, who had struggled twice, was thinking about finding a new husband again. Farming day and night had exhausted his health. He was only seventy years old, but he seemed as old as seventy. He often went to the herbalist.

Prescribing medicines to take care of your body means knowing that there are not many illnesses.

The children in the same village were still the babies of their parents when they were eighty-one years old, but Ai Weng took the initiative to shoulder the burden of the family, doing everything from fetching water, cutting firewood, cooking, and laying bricks.

At that time, it was difficult for people outside the village to treat Mo Peng, the pillar of the village, as a child, but how could that be a kind of sadness?

After you return, don't let the big deer leave the Garden of Forgetfulness. Before you leave, you will arrange for a guard to be stationed in the Garden of Wangyou. He will tell you the news about the big deer through the guard you left behind. Before you get the news,

You will come back as soon as possible."

"Bad boy...sigh."

"Give the tree species to Ahri, and Ahri will lead him to find other tree species. That is something only he can do, unless he is willing to give Ahri to Ste."

Lai Moopeng interrupted Ionina with a cold voice. Ionina paused and continued.

"I cut down Yongen with my own hands. Even though Yongen chose me after his death, Yongen's seeds still regarded me as their enemy and were scattered in every corner of Runeterra.

Hearing this, Bo Yin directly opened his eyes and cursed.

"How do you salvage something that fell overseas?"

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