The Peerless Master of the Female President

Chapter 444

"Senior, be merciful."

The sound came first before the person arrived, and as Qingluo's voice fell, her figure also followed the sword light.

I saw the green radish standing on top of a three-foot long sword emitting silver light, staring at the towering ancient tree in the void, with a faint eagerness to try in the respectful expression.

Obviously, this is due to her aggressive personality. Although she can't see through the cultivation of the towering ancient tree in front of her, it is precisely because of this that she is interested in challenging the ancient tree. Only facing the strong will arouse her to be brave win.

"Hmph, why are you being merciful? If the old man wanted to kill these two little babies, they would have died tens of thousands of times. The day lily will be cold by the time you come to intercede."

While the towering ancient tree snorted coldly, it also stopped punishing Zhao Dahammer and Hu Meiniang, and loosened the vines that bound them.

Boom!Boom!
In an instant, Zhao Dazhui and Hu Meiniang fell into the ground like dumplings, stirring up a large piece of dry fallen leaves.

Zhao Dahui, who had regained his freedom, did not have time to check his injuries, but was locked on by the towering ancient tree with indifferent eyes, and warned: "This time I will only give you a small punishment. If you have the idea of ​​eating ginseng baby again, I will definitely kill you!" Eight pieces were buried in the soil as fertilizer."

Being warned by an old tree, Zhao Dachui didn't care, but he didn't reply to refute it, he was just surprised that the old tree could perceive his thoughts.

Therefore, even though Zhao Dazhui was extremely angry in his heart at the moment, he didn't have the old and immortal tree of Feifu in his heart.

"Master, how are you, are you okay?"

Hu Meiniang immediately ran to Zhao Dahui's identity and asked about his injury with concern. She had just been shrunk and squeezed by the vines, and she was only injured and almost suffered internal injuries. Zhao Dazhui, who was targeted by the old tree, must have suffered serious injuries.

"I am fine."

Zhao Dahui waved his hands with a smile, then patted his buttocks and stood up from the ground.

When he was bound by the vines, he was indeed squeezed out of the internal injury, but this small injury was not worth mentioning in front of his strong resilience, and he recovered completely in less than ten seconds after regaining freedom.

"Let's go!"

Qing Luo, who was standing in the void with Yu Jian, gave instructions to Zhao Dahammer, then looked at the kind-hearted old tree, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, excuse me."

After finishing speaking, Qingluo turned around with the flying sword and wanted to take Zhao Dahammer and Hu Meiniang away.

"Grandpa Tree, why are these monsters leaving before they tell their stories?"

The ginseng baby blinked its small eyes, looked at the towering ancient tree cutely and asked.

monster?

When Qingluo heard this word, she almost plucked her head off the flying sword. This little thing is obviously a spirit, but it turns out that they are monsters, which is really unreasonable.

But then again, from the standpoint of Baby Ginseng, they are indeed monsters, just like spirits, goblins and ferocious beasts are monsters in the eyes of humans.

Thinking of this, Qingluo gave up the idea of ​​competing with the baby ginseng, and reached out to lift Zhao Dahammer and Hu Meiniang onto the flying sword. Just as she was about to drive away with the flying sword, she suddenly remembered the old tree's shout behind her.

"Wait a minute..."

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Qing Luo looked back at Gu Shu and said, "Senior Shu, what orders do you have?"

"Baby wants to listen to stories, please stay and tell a few stories, I won't let you tell them in vain, I can consider giving you some good things if you tell them well." The towering ancient tree didn't have the idea of ​​bullying others, but just wanted Zhao Dahammer People stay and tell it about the vicissitudes of life outside.

"tell a story?"

Qingluo twitched the corners of her mouth, held back her anger and lowered her flying sword, stopped under the trunk of an ancient tree and asked, "I wonder what story senior wants to hear?"

"Talk about the changes outside in the past 5000 years, and how you discovered the Canglan Secret Realm."

The Ancient Tree Essence is one of the longest-lived elders in the Canglan Secret Realm. Its main body is an old locust tree that has grown for more than 6 years. With a radius of thousands of miles, it is because of the old locust tree that sits in the town that the peace and tranquility of the land and water are maintained. Except for low-level ferocious beasts hunting for food, bloody incidents of fighting for territory generally rarely occur.

Because the old locust tree has lived for too long, and the Canglan Secret Realm only has ferocious beasts and spirit beasts, which have not changed for tens of thousands of years, every time they see people who accidentally break into the secret realm, they will stay and tell stories.

Of course, the premise is that these people and monks can come to him. If he is killed by a low-level beast on the way, it will not intervene...

Two hours later.

Zhao Dahui and the others patiently told the old locust tree and the baby ginseng about the vicissitudes of the past 5000 years.

The old locust tree and the baby ginseng listened with gusto at first, but when Zhao Dahui talked about the changes in the past few hundred years, his eyes widened and he became extremely astonished.

Because, hundreds of years ago, the world changed very little, and it was an agricultural society for thousands of years, but in the last few hundred years, it has transitioned from the industrial age to the technological age, and the world environment has also been greatly damaged.

After listening to Zhao Dahui's narration, the old locust tree transformed into a withered hand and stroked his snow-white beard, and sighed: "I really didn't expect such earth-shaking changes to happen outside the past few thousand years. Could it be that the aura outside the exit of the secret realm The rapid decline in the past few hundred years was originally due to the destruction of the outside environment, and if this continues, the outside world will be destroyed by you humans sooner or later..."

The old pagoda tree is a generation of good fortune, and occasionally he will travel too far, that is, to explore the spiritual consciousness out of the secret realm, to check the changes in the world outside the secret realm, but because he has not left the secret realm, his divine consciousness can only travel out of the secret realm. It happened that this area was an undeveloped barren mountain, and there were only a few small villages at the foot of the mountain dozens of miles away.

The last time he traveled to Taixu, it seemed to be five or sixty years ago. Although there were some changes in the small villages dozens of miles outside the secret place, the changes were not great, only the clothes and tools were different from those in ancient times, and other places were not the same. There is no difference, all those people are pale and thin, and they can't eat enough. It was the time when there was a famine not long after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Seeing that they were pitiful, the old locust tree hunted some low-level beasts from the secret realm, and secretly gave them to the people of those small villages to eat. This incident also became a bizarre incident in those villages. Anyone who remembers this incident There are not many people anymore, and now there are only a few half-legged old people who are about to sink into the soil and still have some memories.

The last time the old pagoda tree was too far away, he clearly sensed that the aura outside was slowly decreasing. Hearing the narration of Zhao Dazhui and others at this moment, the old pagoda tree used his spiritual sense to check the changes outside, and found that the aura outside had become so thin that only Only deep mountains and old forests exist, and the existence of spiritual energy cannot be felt in most places.

The old locust tree lamented that the world would be destroyed by human beings because aura is the foundation of the world. Without aura to nourish the flowers and trees, coupled with the destruction of humans, the environment will become quite bad in this cycle until it can no longer support life.

(End of this chapter)