The green vine suddenly shook violently, and the green and black light spread. A mysterious force instantly rushed out from the underground space and rolled towards the ground.
Taoist Qingyu was caught off guard and was caught by that strange force. He suddenly felt the world spinning, as if a big river rushed out from the ground and wanted to swallow his soul.
His body was pulled up quickly, and was soon rolled out of the ground, rushed out of the ground, and hit the body of the Fairy Holy Tree heavily, and he fainted at that time.
When Saint Aunt Qingyin heard the news and came over, what she saw was the miserable and unconscious Qingyu Taoist, as well as the fairy tree shrouded in a layer of blue-black light and eroded by a breath of death.
One can imagine how angry and disappointed Saint Aunt Qingyin must have been at that time.
Immediately, Holy Aunt Qingyin issued a ban. No matter how repentant Taoist Qingyu was after he woke up, he was not allowed to set foot here again!
The Taoist Qingyu who woke up felt extremely regretful. Faced with the cold eyes of his tribe, he was even more ashamed and had no face to face it.
So, one day, Qingyu Taoist had a sudden change of heart, left the Qingling Holy Land where he grew up, left his beloved Qingye sister, wandered around, and finally settled in Xianling Peak.
Until, he was rescued by Yue Chen.
But that's not the point.
The point is that a few days ago, Saint Qingyin discovered that something had happened to the sacred tree. The leaves were wilted and curled as if they were lacking water, and some even turned yellow-green.
When she went to investigate, she found a Death Qi Fruit!
This dead energy fruit hides life in death. It is a rare and rare fruit in the world and an excellent medicine for resurrecting the dead.
Saint Aunt Qingyin would only be happy if such a rare treasure appeared elsewhere, but it happened to rush out from the ground not far from the holy tree. This made Saint Aunt Qingyin extremely fearful and even helpless.
The Fairy Spirit Holy Tree is the mother tree of the Holy Spirit Clan. If any abnormality is discovered by outsiders, it will be a disaster for the entire Qingling Holy Land.
Saint Aunt Qingyin didn't dare to be careless, and she had been frowning these days.
It wasn't until Yue Chen and others came to visit that Holy Aunt Qingyin realized the secret and invited Yue Chen and others to Qingling Holy Land and took the opportunity to make a request.
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After talking about this past event, Saint Aunt Qingyin showed sadness on her face and sighed quietly, "That day was the day when the holy tree was bearing fruit. Such a change occurred and the holy tree was damaged. In order to preserve the many full and full fruits, the holy tree
I have to give up a few fruits that are inherently deficient. This matter will be the pain of my Holy Spirit clan throughout my life!"
After saying this, Saint Aunt Qingyin's eyes showed a look of sadness, obviously this incident had a big impact on her.
After listening to Saint Aunt Qingyin's story, Yue Chen's mood was extremely complicated.
It stands to reason that Qingyu Taoist made a big mistake by affecting the Immortal Holy Tree due to his own selfishness. As a result, the Immortal Ivy is constantly experiencing changes, and it is unclear whether it can evolve into the Immortal Heavenly Vine in the future. To him, this is really hateful.
But thinking about it on the other hand, if there was no Qingyu Taoist, how could he enter the Qingling Holy Land and hear such secrets?
"That's all, that boy is destined to be with me, so I begged for mercy on his behalf, and finally this karma is gone."
Thinking of this, Yue Chen sighed: "Although Qingyu is hateful, he can be considered excusable and a pitiful person. Taoist friends are kind, so they spared him this time and gave him a chance to atone for his sins.
Sin, how about it?”
After saying that, he turned his attention to Saint Aunt Qingyin.
"What fellow Taoist said, I have also thought about it. It's just that the child has offended the public and is not accepted by the tribe. It is very difficult for him to continue to survive in the tribe."
Saint Aunt Qingyin sighed slightly and shook her head.
After all, Taoist Qingyu is a member of the Holy Spirit tribe and can be considered her descendant. If she can forgive him, how can she bear to let him wander for thousands of years without being able to return?
Seeing that Saint Qingyin still insisted on her opinion, Yue Chen Yue Chen frowned slightly.
This Qingyu Taoist has actually reached the point where everyone in the Holy Spirit Clan is calling for beatings?
Thinking like this, he lowered his eyes and looked outside the palace.
At this moment, at the foot of Qingling Mountain, in a small mountain col, Qingyu Taoist was sitting in the dirt, with food beside him.
On his left hand side, there was a huge stone tablet.
Taoist Qingyu touched the stone tablet and wiped the dust on it vigorously.
He wiped it very carefully, using all his strength every time, as if the stone tablet was his most cherished thing.
It wasn't until he wiped the stone tablet clean that he smiled.
"Sister Qingshuang, I'm back to see you."
"This is a delicious dish I brought back from outside. You must like it."
"Sister Qingshuang, you are right. This world is not as beautiful as imagined. The weak and the strong prey on each other. No one can be trusted. You can only rely on yourself."
"Sister, you must have been reincarnated now, right? I don't know whether you will return to the Holy Spirit Clan or join another party. I just hope that we can see you again in the future."
Taoist Qingyu murmured softly, his tone full of longing and gratitude.
"But, I really miss you..."
There was a strong sadness in his eyes, which made his fair and almost transparent cheeks even more fragile.
"Hey, who do I think it is? It turns out that our 'great hero' is back!"
At this moment, a sharp sound sounded from behind him, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer.
Taoist Qingyu was slightly startled, and then he clenched his fists suddenly, with veins popping out on his fists, forcing himself to endure the anger in his heart.
"What, you still don't accept it?"
While he was talking, several figures came closer.
Taoist Qingyu raised his head slightly and saw several young and handsome faces.
However, the faces in front of him all showed sarcasm and anger, and some even showed obvious disgust and hatred, as if he was some heinous enemy.
Seeing this, Taoist Qingyu gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger boiling in his heart, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Brother Qingyun.