"Xiaomumu, do you still remember me, master?" Ye Piaoling's faint voice came out as she transformed into a shadow.
Suddenly, the crown of the strange tree trembled violently, shaking off half of the leaves. However, these leaves were strange. They disappeared after falling to the ground, as if they had escaped into half of them.
The face on the strange tree showed an expression of great surprise, and shouted with his mouth wide open: "Master! It's really the master! The master is back!"
Seeing the strange tree cheering, Ye Piaoling transformed into a phantom and smiled happily, "Little wood, you have lived a good life these years!"
Hearing this, the strange tree stopped cheering, and showed a trace of sadness on his face, saying: "The master is gone, everyone is dead, and the little tree is not having a good life."
Ye Piaoling sighed softly and said: "Hey, Xiaomu, I asked you to protect yourself back then. Why did you explode the demon pill yourself and end up like this!"
Hearing this, the strange tree showed an extremely angry expression on his face, "Those gentlemen who often interacted with me unexpectedly attacked me. Xiaomu was very angry. When he saw that everyone had self-destructed, Xiaomu was not willing to live alone, so,
So..." The strange tree hesitated a bit as he said this, and finally said weakly: "Please punish me."
Hearing this, Ye Piaoling shook his head, "What else is there to punish? The past is over. Master, I am no longer the master I was back then. I'm afraid your time has come, little wood!"
Hearing this, the strange tree showed great sadness on its face. It swung its crown back and forth and nodded, "Well, the little tree has a lifespan of two thousand years. It took nearly a thousand years to form the golden elixir. Later, with the master, he arrived
Now, there are only more than ten years left!"
Ye Piaoling nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, Mingling Tree, five hundred years is spring, five hundred years is autumn, one reincarnation is two thousand years, it's almost a thousand years since you and I have been together today, but it's a pity that we haven't
If you can advance to the transformation stage, your life span is only two thousand years."
Ming Ling nodded and said: "Yes, sir, after the little wooden demon pill exploded, the body was almost completely destroyed. But the good thing is that back then, the master rooted the small wooden tree on the spiritual veins, and with the help of the spiritual veins,
Due to the protection of the little wood, the root of the little wood was not seriously injured, but it saved a small life. However, every time when practicing in these years, the little wood could not remember the skills given by the master back then.
The master's palace has not been repaired, and it can only look like this now. How do you see it, it is like the rat hole you scolded when the master made the little wood change for the first time." After saying this, the ghost turned out to be
The tree crown hid his face, as if he was shy.
Ye Piaoling burst out laughing when he saw this, but after a moment, he stopped laughing and said, "Xiaomu, I can't blame you. Most of your spiritual consciousness is concentrated in the demon pill and the upper tree trunks.
.Once the two major parts are destroyed, the spiritual memory will naturally be incomplete. If you hadn't been able to cultivate the demon elixir and be able to preserve most of the memory with one thought and one consciousness, I'm afraid that when the master comes back today, he won't even be able to drill a mouse hole, and will only be able to see
We’ve reached a towering tree!”
When Ming Ling heard this, his somewhat dull head actually laughed, leaving aside the depression just now. At this moment, the entire treasure house shook slightly, but this shaking could not affect Yin Xiuxuan or the person who was rooted in the ground.
What influence does the ghost have?
"Xiao Mumu, what is this?"
Ming Ling closed his eyes for a moment, opened his eyes and said, "Master Bing, four people are fighting down from above, destroying some of the arrangements above, causing my body to shake."
Ye Piaoling nodded and said: "Xiao Mumu, how much strength do you still have now, can you stop these people?"
Upon hearing this, Ming Ling's originally wooden face showed excitement and said: "Master Bing, Xiaomu doesn't even have 10% of his strength now, but he still has no problem dealing with these people in the foundation building stage."
Ye Piaoling nodded when he heard this and said: "That's fine, but Xiao Mu, your life is not long, have you ever given birth to the original seed?"
Ming Ling shook the tree trunk, and a green seed the size of a fist and shaped like a walnut appeared at the top of the tree crown, glowing faintly with green light.
"Well, yes, it is already nine years old. If it is normal, it will take another three years. Xiaomu has already made preparations for it. Not bad, not bad."
Hearing Ye Piaoling's praise, Ming Ling was even more happy. The branches trembled wildly, and even the green light on the seed became a little brighter.
"Xiao Mumu, this is my heir, he is the one who brought me here. Come on, take out the things that my father left behind!"
After hearing the words, Ming Ling nodded and walked toward the shelf with its roots sliding like this. Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw it, but he had been by his side just now, so he knew the roots of this little Ming Ling tree.
For the Nether Spirit Demon Tree that has reached the realm of demon elixir, it is not difficult to create a distraction in its own body. In other words, this Nether Spirit Tree is the spirit of the entire Nether Spirit Tree. Just like a drop of water in
The flow in the pond is so natural.
When he came to the shelf again, two long whips stretched out from the crown of the ghost tree, like arms. He pointed at those things and said to Ye Piaoling: "Master, these things were left by the master back then. Fortunately, they were all put away."
It's down there, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago. The little piece of wood has been waiting for the master to come back all these years, but not a single thing has been touched."
Ye Piaoling nodded when he heard this and said to Yin Xiuxuan: "Boy Yin, go ahead and take a look and see what things I left behind. After so many years, I have basically forgotten all about them. But these
Since the things are placed here, they are of no use to me back then, but they should be of some use to you."
After hearing this, Yin Xiuxuan stepped forward and took out the delicate box, and opened the lid of the box with a flick of his hand. Suddenly, he felt a heat wave coming towards his face, as if he was facing magma in the underground world. But there was no such heat wave.
Instead of the sulfurous smell of magma, there is a refreshing fragrance.
When the heat wave dissipated, Yin Xiuxuan could clearly see that inside was an egg the size of two fists, yes, it was an egg. The egg was covered with various patterns, and these patterns were like words, but
Yin Xiuxuan, however, could not see the underlying reason at all.
"Mr. Ye, what is this?" Yin Xiuxuan handed the egg to Ye Piaoling and asked.
Ye Piaoling looked at it, frowned, and spoke after three breaths: "I got this thing accidentally back then. As for what it is, I only know that it is an egg. What kind of egg can it be?"
I don’t know anything about what was hatched. But I tested it back then and found that the thing inside was still alive. Today, it seems that the thing is still alive, but it doesn’t look like it’s about to be born.”
A helpless smile appeared on Yin Xiuxuan's lips. What Ye Piaoling left behind turned out to be something he didn't even know about. How could Yin Xiuxuan himself use such things?