After the Fairy Disappeared

Chapter 588: Ask four thousand years

  Chapter 588 asked four thousand years

  The two strong mandrills were silent.

"My nephew was only attacked briefly, and was only bitten." Lao Mo himself is not a good man, he has killed many people under his hands, and he is also an expert in wound examination. Our kind of fangs."

  It opened its mouth, and four big fangs were exposed.

   "Could it be a prisoner?"

"Not really. I remember my nephew slipped the tongue once, saying that he was working under Zhimi Peak. It was one of the side mountains of Tianshu Peak. It was very desolate and there were no buildings. I was curious to ask, and he said Keep your mouth shut."

  He Lingchuan pondered: "Since work is so dangerous, are there any other people missing from Tiangong these years?"

  Old Ge stared: "My friend told me not to inquire any more. I can't bear the secrets of Tiangong."

  He is a smart man who knows what to ask and what not to ask.

  He Lingchuan understands, this topic ends here.

"By the way, didn't you ask about the origin of Fang Canran, the chief manager of Dunyuan last time?" Lao Ge was still quick to do things, "I asked someone, and his family took root in Lingxu City seventy years ago. You can’t find it in the future, it’s too long.”

   "What kind of business does his family do?"

"Oh, I have everything. The Fang family still had some money when they first came to Lingxu City. They opened two shops, a cloth shop and a clothing store. After more than ten years of operation, they probably changed people. They couldn't do it anymore, so they had to sell the shop and change careers." Lao Ge pinched his fingers like a treasure, "Later, his family worked as an accountant, worked as a private school, opened a shop again, and became yellow... until Fang Canran's uncle started business again and improved, so he brought Fang Canran into the business. As a result, as a result Fang Canran is much more competitive than his uncle, and has achieved such great achievements at a young age."

  The Golden Horn family is a well-known prominent family on the floating island. Fang Canran manages his family's property, which is equivalent to a gold medal professional manager/agent, not only has face but also money.

  He Lingchuan nodded: "Well, this is smoke from the ancestor's grave."

   I just don’t know if Fang Canran’s ancestor has anything to do with Shao Jian!

   If the Fang family deliberately concealed the family history in other places seventy years ago, outsiders would not be able to trace it back.

  It seems that the insinuations on Fang Canran's family history only stop here.

  He took out another silver coin: "Old Ge, I want to ask you to do something again."

   When the shiny silver came, Lao Ge said with a righteous face, "Just open your mouth!"

   Once born, the second time acquainted, and three times become friends.

  The main reason is that He Lingchuan is generous.

   This wealthy guest whispered to him, and Lao Ge smiled when he heard it: "Isn't it just running errands to deliver letters? I will treat it as something difficult, and leave it to me in the future."

   "Thank you."

   Then, next, he has to inquire about the past of the Ke family and the gods.

   Those are all old almanacs from nearly two hundred years ago. Even in Lingxu City, few people know about them, let alone tell him.

   Fortunately, He Lingchuan has someone to ask.

   After returning to Panshan House for dinner, He Lingchuan went back to the house and closed the doors and windows before taking out something from the storage ring.

   Obtained from the leaf of the Wendao tree on Tianji Peak in Xushan Mountain.

  Ask the tree to predict good luck for others, it is always for green leaves or red leaves, it is great for a half-red and half-green.

   Come to him, golden red.

  Red, green, golden (yellow) red... Heh, I don't know what kind of intersection he is walking on.

  He Lingchuan took the leaf and studied for a long time, but found no fluctuations in magical powers. Apart from being beautiful, it is just an ordinary leaf.

  Old Ge said that many tourists who asked for divination took the leaves home as tourist souvenirs, which means that the thing itself should have no other use.

  In terms of color palette, red+green=yellow.

  Can he understand that his fate has repeatedly fluctuated between bad and good, which can no longer be summed up in a simple way, but in the end the situation is getting worse, so he asked the tree to give such a result.

  From a symbolic meaning, the yellow leaves represent withering...

  Grandma, he doesn't want to die.

   It is said that what Hong Chenglue got was also a yellow leaf, a standard yellow leaf.

  Although it is not the same as his, but if there is a suitable opportunity, He Lingchuan also wants to ask Hong Chenglue to see if Huang Ye's prompt is accurate.

  Several sages and great powers of the Great Huanzong, including Venerable Mu Ling, the master of Master Dongli, seemed to be sitting under the tree of asking. Is their divination ability stronger than the Dongli real person who realized "The Collection of Passing Waters"?

  The gluttonous bone necklace has been heating up. He Lingchuan looked through the leaves and found nothing new, so he simply fed it.

Seeing that the golden red leaves let go with a "swoosh", he complained to the **** bone necklace: "You are as light as a Pixiu, you know you want something to eat, and I don't see you spit out any useful things!" Beggars' version of Xinglongzhu.

  He is in a delicate and dangerous situation right now, and needs help urgently.

   But this thing is useless at all.

   What can the generous pot that makes Lingxu City go crazy for?

  It was raining at night, and he didn't bother to move, so he just lay down on the bed and slept.

  He hopes to enter Panlong City, find out about the past of the Ke family and the fetish, and find a direction for future actions.

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   It was pitch black all around.

  Is this Panlong Soul Hometown? He Lingchuan's feeling is very strange, it doesn't seem like he is seeing things with both eyes, but he is very clear about what is around him.

  He seems to be in a huge cave, surrounded by layers of rocks, the exit is far away, five feet away.

   This means that the light source is also far away.

   There is a lot of moisture in the cave, and occasionally water droplets drip down from the roof of the cave, breaking into eight petals on the stone with a bang.

   Where the **** is it?

  He Lingchuan wanted to go out to have a look, but he couldn't move.

   After an unknown amount of time, the light at the entrance of the cave dimmed, and someone came in and looked down at him:

   "It's a spiritual tree, so tenacious, but it's a pity to be trapped here."

  It was only then that He Lingchuan realized that he was like a skinny little tree, with only two pitiful branches, whose leaves grew and fell off.

  The man turned and walked out.

   Just a few breaths later, there seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing above, and the brilliance was magnificent.

  The top of the mountain fell off, and the top of the cave was gone.

   were cut off by a sword.

   For the first time in hundreds of thousands of years, sunlight shone into this dark cave.

  The little tree was bathed in the sun, and it was the first time that it trembled slightly due to the breeze.

  The man stood among the stones with his sword in his hand, and smiled at it: "Grow up well, my family is destined for you."

   Since then, the sun has risen and the moon has set, thunder and rain have occurred countless times, and the four seasons have changed countless times.

  He Lingchuan's field of vision is no longer limited to the tree body, but instead looks like a holographic view, with a panoramic view of the entire mountain.

  Although there are many differences, this mountain still looks familiar, especially the mountain whose top cover has been cut off—

   Hiss, isn't this the Tianji Peak of later generations!

  Then what he substituted earlier should be Wendaoshu's infancy. The person who made a way out for it was probably... Immortal Shou'an?

  As the tree grows bigger and bigger, the spiritual sense spreads out, and it is no longer limited to itself.

  It grows faster than other trees, and has come out of the cave, stretching its branches and leaves.

  At that time, this mountain was also called Wenwen Peak.

  Da Huan Sect disciples are in groups of three or four, often chatting and frolicking under the tree, practicing swords and enlightening Taoism; many immortals set up altars here and started teaching.

   Wendaoshu listened silently.

  Many of them have the ability to go high and high, and can ride the wind with weapons.

  Suddenly one day, dark clouds covered the mountain, not only covering the Shou'an Mountain, but also covering the entire land of Dahuanzong.

  There is something in the cloud that is about to move, occasionally revealing a little head and tail, it is the ferocious demon god.

  Da Huanzong ordered all his staff to attack, and for a while, countless rainbow lights rose from the ground and went straight into the clouds.

   That was a magnificence that He Lingchuan had never seen before.

  The first battle lasted for half a month, and more than a hundred disciples of the Great Return Sect were killed or injured.

   But this is only the beginning of the **** battle.

   Not long after, several terrifying bolts of thunder fell from the sky and struck the Wendao tree.

  The big tree was blown into scorched wood, and the spiritual sense was lost.

   As a result, He Lingchuan was once again plunged into darkness.

  It seemed like a long time after he regained his sight, because the entire Wenwen Peak had changed its appearance.

  It used to be lush and lush, but now it is barren and desolate, and the land is full of ravines, as if washed by lava. There are almost no plants in the huge mountain range, and the few remaining trees are also with withered yellow leaves and dejected heads, as if they are dying.

  The Shouan Immortal disappeared, and several elders who returned to the sect stood under the asking tree, debating whether to cut it down.

   "It is stained with so much devil blood, I'm afraid it will turn into a monster and eat people."

   "Other spiritual trees will either wither or turn fierce when they touch the devil's blood. If Uncle Shou'an knows that the Taoist tree has become like that, he must be sad."

"Isn't it always the same? There are exceptions to everything! Have you forgotten? Even when the Wendao tree was destroyed by thunder, we still carried its leaves with us, thus blocking Mulian's supernatural power 'the truth" Eye', this is the only way to successfully lurk beside Mulian and defeat him! The tenacity and tenacity of the Wendao tree is far better than that of us humans!" An elder insisted, "After the great catastrophe, there are very few surviving spirits. If the tree can withstand the erosion of the devil's blood and survive, it will also be a blessing for me to return to the sect."

  Everyone asked him, "How?"

   "The aura of heaven and earth has been exhausted. Who of us can live a long life with it?" The elder laughed.

  The asked tree was preserved in this way.

   As the stars change, another thousand years have passed.

  The traces of the demon's rampage have long since disappeared, and the Shou'an Mountain is still green.

  The elders who discussed tree cutting here back then have all passed away, and only the branches and leaves of the Wendao tree are evergreen and stronger.

  The aerial roots hanging down from the tree grow stronger and stronger, and have already wrapped the grotto where the Wendao tree was born, forming a nested spectacle of a tree with a hole in it and a tree growing inside the hole.

  Adhering to the legacy of the sect, the disciples of the Great Return Sect respect it very much, and many great powers of the past have sat down here.

  At this time, Wendao Peak Master is Venerable Wood Spirit.

  This man has a sharp head, patches of white spots on his face, and his eyes are usually narrowed, making it almost impossible to tell whether he is asleep or awake.

  In terms of appearance, he is really ugly and has no strong character. But Da Huan Zong respects him very much.

  (end of this chapter)

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