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Chapter 93

After that, we kept a relatively long silence. The old tree and the Pixiu were in their hearts, so we didn't have the interest to talk. Although I... although I was not as good as that, I was still talkative. If I were torn to think about it normally, I might have to warm up the atmosphere a little, but unfortunately I am just powerless now.

I sighed a long time, and was about to close my eyes and take a nap to recover the spiritual power I had exhausted before, but I muttered to myself: Xianli is indeed a flaw. If I talked about this with Brother Shu after I went back, I am afraid that the future will not be easy. Then I thought, even if I don’t say it, the "long-tongued woman" of Namo would add fuel to the fire. I still worry about anything else, but I can’t escape anyway.

Thinking of this, I laughed strangely. As a result, when I was about to let go of my mind and calm down to practice, there was a slight wave behind me. I was about to flash over, but everything was born according to specific rules. For example, now, I still didn't keep up with my thinking. Before I could set off to avoid it, I was hit by the long strip behind me. It was then that I realized that the branches of the old tree behind me were actually attacked.

Just as I haven't figured out why I was chatting and laughing with me just now... Maybe it doesn't count, but in general, no matter which direction the other party comes from, there is no reason to want to kill me. What's more, even if the other party wants my life, he shouldn't choose such despicable means. After all, no matter who they are, they can crush me to death with one finger. Besides, to be honest, even if I want to kill me when I am in full swing, it's easy to kill me. The only difference is the length of time.

Just as I was thinking about it and even conspiracies came out in my mind, I suddenly felt a huge force in my abdomen and pulled it back.

I was stunned and looked at the tree and beast in front of me in a daze. As a result, the Pixiu continued to lie there without turning its head. So I immediately turned my eyes to the old tree beside me. If the real murderer was to be, this old tree that looked very kind and simple was the culprit.

But it still looked like it was out of the way, and it looked even colder than Brother Shu. The words I said made me almost plan to turn it down. Even if I fell down, I didn't want to be with the madman. I only heard its voice still gentle and spoke slowly: "A Zheng couldn't hear others sighing. I felt annoyed when I heard it. I was afraid that it couldn't help but push you down, so just in case, it would be better for me to take action first."

I still didn't say anything, just staring at him, with no expression. I might feel embarrassed when I looked at it like this, or maybe I didn't care about my attitude at all, I still had a lazy voice, and even apologizing was insincere: "Sorry, just a joke."

Brother Shu actually has this kind of personality - cold heart and cold feelings, but the difference from this tree is that even though Brother Shu has lived for a long time, he never underestimates any life. This may be a different kind of pride in his heart. Because I vaguely noticed this, my admiration for him has not decreased by half as much as he knew each other. Even though he is not as cold as a god as when he first met, it makes people feel difficult to get close to, and sometimes he will make some harmless jokes with me.

Therefore, even though I knew nothing about Brother Shu's past, I admire him, and according to Na Wu, once, I accidentally missed his mouth during the meal; Na Wu and Brother Shu met in a deep mountain forest. Brother Shu was a very young man at that time, with the unruly and indulgent he had at that age, and was not bound by the world, not afraid of the world, and there was also a cynical smile on the corners of his mouth.

Namo was just a child who had just learned medical skills from his master. He still had a tender and ignorant smile on his face. He was the kind of person who smiled three times when he saw people, rather than the vicissitudes of life that always had ridiculous and inconsistent with his face.

Of course, I have no chance to see these two smiles, and I can't even imagine them.

But this old tree called Ying felt displeased. Even though its tone was as kind as usual, I slowly saw the arrogance and conceit deep in his heart. In this world, there were probably not many people who could make him look at him, so his personality was a bit strange, revealing his self-righteous nobility everywhere.

I frowned, and thought about it again and again, but silently held back and did not talk back to it. Instead, I closed my eyes and practiced again, and decided secretly in my heart that once the immortal power was restored to 30% I would leave and stay here again. Maybe next time it was crazy, I would be dead? It wasn't so lucky every time.

After that, I returned to silence, and four or five days passed. I looked up at the sky and could probably see the current time: probably... less than Si Hou?

I was confused for a moment and finally gave up. It was... This was not something that could be done with talent. Experience and time to live are the key points.

I clenched my fists and felt the tumbling power inside my body. Although I was less than 30%, my body was still a little weak, but it was okay to just walk. I stood up in surprise, felt it a little bit, and thought it was not bad, so I wanted to say goodbye.

Just as he was about to speak, the old tree suddenly said sarcastically: "Do you want to go out? Don't put any effort into it."

My face changed slightly, and my pupils were darker, as thick as ink: "What do you mean?" The old tree smiled, and even the branches were trembling. Unpredictable, I quickly grabbed a higher branch with my hands. I felt that the wound seemed to be pulled again, so I immediately let go, and sat on the branch instead, hugged the branch closest to me with one hand, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After it finally stopped, I seemed a little happy when I was nervous, so I smiled a few more times before I could tell the truth: "A Zheng and I have been trapped in this formation since we were young. Mortals can enter and exit freely, but even an old monster like me who has lived for tens of millions of years cannot break the formation, so I became more and more introverted and disliked. Until one day, a mother wolf and a wolf cub fell down accidentally and fell on me. For some reason, they flowed down their mother and son. Unfortunately

In order to protect Azheng from being injured, the female wolf was already covered in wounds when it fell on me and died within a few days. So I raised Azheng. As it grew older, I slowly realized that it was not like its mother. Until later, a cultivator fell down and exclaimed at the first glance: 'Are you a Pixiu?' I don't know what Pixiu is, and I don't know until now, but looking at the envy and obvious greed in the eyes of the immortal, I felt very uncomfortable and panic, so I killed him."

Speaking of this, the old tree paused, as if thinking of something particularly worth remembering. During this period, the Pixiu had curled itself into a circle, and I don’t know if it was sleeping or listening.

After a while, the old tree continued, "It has a high understanding and can communicate with me soon. I was very happy during those days, but it is rare for animals to fall off in this formation. As A Zheng grew older, his appetite gradually increased. In a few days, once it began to practice, it could no longer get out of this formation. So I took advantage of its sleep and threw it out. After a few months, A Zheng found it again. I couldn't bear it, so I let it stay for a few days, but after that, it couldn't get out. I asked it if it regrets, but it always said that it was willing, but I knew it was also very yearning for outsiders... After saying so much, it actually had nothing else to mean."

I laughed dryly, whispering in my heart: If there is no other meaning, you can't say it, and no one will force you to say it!"

He didn't pay attention to my reaction, but just continued to say it on his own: "I just wanted to advise you not to waste your energy. If you can see it more easily... it's actually good to stay here."

(End of this chapter)

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