This is an ancient and vicissitudes of the tree, its leaves have fallen off, leaving only bare branches.
Most of the rough bark has fallen off, and the surrounding desolation looks quite desolate.
However, how many people know that this tree was once the first life in the Kunlun region, a seedling symbolizing hope planted by the old lion himself.
In a blink of an eye, 20,000 years passed.
New trees grow up and flourish, but the old tree roots from the old era are forgotten by a new generation.
"The moon in Kunlun is very special."
The woman wearing a white untainted wedding dress and holding a very long crimson sword in her arms leaned against the tree. She looked at the gradually brightening sky, and the original silver moon had merged with the blue sky.
Of course, it's still very beautiful.
"Although the long dark night is waiting, it is also pleasant to be accompanied by such a scenery."
Buried Princess, one of the fifty people who overturned mountains and seas, and was a member of the Masked People.
"Beautiful scenery, beautiful world."
A young man dressed as a Western noble said in a deep voice: "Kunlun is indeed the best stage for symphony. If the princess is still alive, I really want to play a piece for her here."
"Aren't you too casual?"
"The Lion's Old Age."
The burly man's eyes were sharp: "But he is still a lion! Don't die here because you are slack!"
"That's not the guy we're dealing with."
The speaker was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old black-haired girl. She put on her glasses and focused on the book in her hand.
"Wow."
After turning over a page of the book, the black-haired girl said: "We just need to do our own thing well. That old monster will naturally have a stronger monster to deal with."
"Isn't that why we gathered under that man?"
"But what about others?"
A woman was holding a huge pipe and puffing away smoke. She looked charming and seductive, but her words were very calm: "We have all arrived at the meeting place, why hasn't he come yet?"
Listening to the discussion of the five people, a forty-year-old middle-aged man dressed as a priest said, "Is there something that's delaying you?"
"No way?"
Western noble: "We have experienced how strong that man is. Is there anyone more powerful than him here?"
"Maybe twenty-one people are dispatched?"
"That's not funny at all."
Everyone was talking a lot, but time passed by, and until dawn, the Lion Emperor was not seen coming.
"Kunlun."
“What a great place.”
The man who stood up from kneeling on one knee and had not joined the discussion and said nothing during the whole process said: "Besides, he is here."
"I kept you waiting for a long time."
Lion Emperor Wu brought his daughter Shi Qingya to the agreed meeting point.
“This is not a long wait!”
The woman smoking a big cigarette stared at Lion Emperor Wu and said something unpleasant: "Our plan was in the early morning, but now it's dawn! You are not punctual, are you going too far?"
"Feel sorry."
Lion Emperor Wu's words stunned the woman for a moment.
He is the strongest among everyone present, so powerful that even eight people working together cannot defeat him.
"But I did encounter something."
Lion Emperor Wu: "Besides, I plan to postpone the plan."
"Postponed?!"
"The reason is not sufficient, but it cannot be justified, Lion King."
"What about the new time? It's not set yet, right?"
The people present were all strong and would not be so noisy. Moreover, everyone was very convinced of Lion Emperor Wu and recognized his status as temporary leader.
"rest assured."
Lion Emperor Wu: "This time the time will never change again."
Lion Emperor Wu is a strong man after all, and a strong man always means what he says.
The previous gathering itself was a temporary decision. Lion Emperor Wu also said that he would go to Kunlun first and then make arrangements for the next action.
If this was the arrangement he was talking about, then it wouldn't be a bad idea.
"Three months later, it will be the Kunlun people's New Year. They will have a carnival here for seven days to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new."
"And we will also start our plan on that day," Lion Emperor Wu said.
Similarly, he also needs three months to do something.
"Can!"
"So we are disbanding now?"
"No."
Lion Emperor Wu said: "Kunlun is magnificent. This is my hometown. If you are willing, you can treat yourself as a tourist and go sightseeing."
"You really have quite a bad taste."
The woman put down the pipe in her hand. Her name was Elizabeth, and she was a poor homeless person: "Isn't this your hometown? It's really unimaginable that a hero like you would do this to your hometown.
Guy."
"Everyone has something to do, and so do I and them."
Lion Emperor Wu did not have any rebuttal, he calmly accepted Elizabeth's sarcasm.
“Incredible.”
Wolfgang, the young man dressed as a Western noble: "It seems there is some story in this. I am a bard, can you tell me?"
"Three months later."
Lion Emperor Wu said casually: "You will know, if you can survive by then."
"Ha ha!"
Wolfgang smiled and said: "You say that, but I am looking forward to it more and more!"
"Ala ala, if we are asked to go sightseeing, does that mean we can act as we please?"
Burial Demon Princess raised her head, her eyes hidden under Bai Wugou's pure white hood were filled with interest: "Then what should we do if we accidentally take action?"
"It's not as simple as you think."
No one knows his hometown better than Shi Diwu: "Those guys are not easy to deal with either."
"Rather than worrying about them," Lion Emperor Wu said bluntly, "I am more worried about whether you will die here before the plan."
"..."
"Understood."
Abad clenched his fists. He looked at Lion Emperor Wu and said, "We can act however we want. That means there is no limit on where we can choose to go, right?"
"good."
"Can."
Abad said: "I am very interested in the martial arts of China. I heard that the Cai Chao Weng here has inherited the ancient skills from the ancient times. I really want to pay a visit."
"Are there any musicians in Kunlun?"
Wolfgang: "I want to discuss it with the music masters here."
"Noisy."
Sophia, the black-haired witch from Muzharu, ignored these people's words.
She just wanted to find a quiet place to read, then wait for the task to start, and after it was completed, go back and rest early.
"As you wish."
Lion Emperor Wu: "Meet the strong man in advance, visit the scenic spots, taste the food here, and experience the customs of the place. It doesn't matter what you want to do."
"In three months, I will give you a signal."
"When the time comes," Lion Emperor Wu said, "I will let you see what you want."
"That piece of road sign left by Kan Wuliang!"
As a result, the masters sent by Shanhai Organization left one after another.
Under the ancient tree, Lion Emperor Wu and his second daughter Shi Qingya stood side by side. The sun was rising in the distance, but the father and daughter just looked at it, unmoved.
"Is he the one who made you change your mind, father?"
She knew that her father understood what she meant: "That person should be the person that the Qi people have been waiting for for thousands of years..."
"He's just a kid."
Lion Emperor Wu interrupted Shi Qingya's words and said, "At least for now, he is just a little brat."
"Only three months..."
Before Shi Qingya could finish speaking, Lion Emperor Wu walked forward: "That's enough!"
Looking at her father's back, Shi Qingya suddenly had the illusion that her father was no longer as old as before, but had a little more expectation.
"Kunlun."
Shi Qingya looked back at the roofless peak towering between heaven and earth: "My hometown..."