Chapter 85: The Godly Tree Blessed for Hundred Days "Then, who is the master beside the Lord?" Wuyi suddenly asked. Xiye nodded: "Of course it is true." Wuyi slapped his head and said, "My Lord, I suddenly understand that the Master is actually a human being. Maybe he is just like the werewolf transformation in the legend?" "Nonsense..." Xiye couldn't help laughing after hearing this. Wuyi scratched his head awkwardly and said, "My Lord, you may not know that although this looks like an antique teahouse, it is actually just a small wooden building on the outside, but there is a lot of mystery inside. There are all kinds of legends." "My lord, my lord, something's wrong. Outside, outside, outside she..." The maid ran over breathlessly, pointing at a big tree outside. Xiye looked outside impatiently. It was really shocking until you saw it. I saw a young girl in red hanging on the top of the oldest cloud-leaf tree in the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum. She was leaning on a soft branch, holding a branch in her mouth and looking up at the sky... If this is not Yang Baitian, who else could it be? "Master..." Before Wuyi could finish his words, Xiye reached out to stop him: "Don't disturb her. How could she climb up that tree?" Wuyi nodded, and then he remembered that the Cloud Leaf Tree was the sacred tree of the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum. He asked in panic: "But, Master, this Cloud Leaf Tree cannot be climbed by ordinary people. What if?" It turns out that this cloud leaf tree is as old as the sky and the earth. The trunk alone is more than ten feet long, and it can be said that it can reach a height that can reach the stars with one's hands. It is rumored in the fairy world that this tree has grown here since Pangu created the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the ancestor of mankind. At this time, the thin green mist seeping out of the woods drifted over. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the trees in the mist, casting uneven and mottled shadows. The ancient tree's gnarled branches and branches that covered the sky were all shrouded in the morning sun. Perhaps it has not been trimmed for many years, and the aerial roots are hanging down, like the fluttering beards of several old men, all of which are in a frail state, as if witnessing the four seasons of reincarnation in the fairy world.
Seeing Bai Tian still looking at the sky with a look of enjoyment, Xi Ye did not dare to breathe, and his palms were sweaty with nervousness. He kept thinking about how to get her down without getting hurt. After all, this tree was not an ordinary tree. Since my father took control of the other world, no one had ever been able to climb this sacred tree. Legend has it that this cloud-leaf tree is like a wild horse, unruly and untamed. No one who wants to climb or cut the tree will survive. But now it is being trampled under Tian'er's feet... "It turns out that the legends are all false. Look, the princess is fine, isn't she?" the maids whispered. "It is also possible that the princess has the highest spiritual power?" The guards stared at the tree and speculated. ................................................ "Nianqiu, wake up quickly, Aunt Zhao is coming, if her whip touches your flesh, you will be skinned alive." The little maid Xier had just entered the Immortal Emperor Mausoleum two days ago, and had long been frightened by Aunt Zhao's beatings. Seeing that Nianqiu, who was also a laundry maid, was still sleeping soundly, she kindly reminded her. Nian Qiu said disapprovingly: "I am at least someone close to the Little Immortal Lord. Who dares to touch me? Look, the Little Immortal Lord doesn't want her life." "Oh, which blind girl dares to treat me, Aunt Zhao, like this? I want to see." Aunt Zhao, the capable female housekeeper, came over. Nian Qiu stood up proudly, stretched and said, "Don't think that I came to the laundry room today. I will be able to return to the little fairy soon." With a "snap" sound, the whip in Aunt Yue's hand was wrapped around Nianqiu's wrist like a long tongue. Then a scream was heard. "You, you woman, dared to hit me when I was not prepared?" Nianqiu cursed with anger, holding back the pain. Aunt Zhao didn't say any more. The whip in her hand seemed to have eyes and it whizzed straight up to Nian Qiu's back and shoulders, but never touched her face. Nian Qiu stretched out her hand and wanted to grab the whip hard, but the whip was like a snake and went straight into her arm. Immediately, a blood mark appeared on her arm. "Someone, catch this bitch and starve her for three days, so she can wake up and know who she is." Aunt Zhao's eyes were full of disdain. It turned out that Aunt Zhao was an old slave in the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum, and a nanny who watched the little fairy grow up. She was loyal to him and had long been fed up with this arrogant girl who relied on her presence by the little fairy's side and actually regarded herself as the master. "Don't come over here. I tell you, if the little immortal knew that I was bullied, he would never forgive you." Nian Qiu was so scared that his face turned pale and he shouted in a bluffing manner. Aunt Zhao scolded impatiently, "One by one, do you have any eyesight? Hurry up and catch her. Slap her in the face first and make her stop talking nonsense." Seeing several maids rushing towards her, Nian Qiu fled in panic. Before she had taken a few steps, she heard screams coming from the front courtyard. Nian Qiu was already frightened out of her wits, and the exclamation at this time was undoubtedly worse. She hurriedly stood against the wall and looked towards the yard in horror. She saw many maids and guards standing in the yard, all of them gathered around the oldest tree in the yard. Just as she was curious, she looked up and found that deep in the tree, Yang Baitian, dressed in red, was lying on his back... Suddenly, Nian Qiu's eyes flashed, and the time for her to escape from the sea of suffering had come. It turned out that Nian Qiu was thinking that Yang Baitian's spiritual power was weak. As long as he could go up and save her, his punishment would be lifted and he would be able to return to the side of the little fairy king, and he would have more opportunities to get close to her... Although so many people could save her, he had to take advantage of the moment to save her and let the little fairy king see his kind side. The wind blew through the gaps between the leaves, cool and soft, and it felt very comfortable when it blew on my body. The thin mist floated up like a veil, and the surroundings were hazy, making the path under the tree seem vague. I wandered in the cool breeze, as if I was walking into a dreamlike world like a fairy. I searched for my past memories, but it was in vain. I couldn't remember it... When I was using my spiritual power to meditate, I heard a cry of surprise: "Oh my God, is she going to die?"
"Are you trying to kill yourself? Did someone see me climbing a tree?" I looked under the tree with some confusion. The branches were lush and the leaves were dense. I couldn't see clearly under the tree. How could anyone see me clearly under the tree? "Princess, Princess, I'm here to save you." Nian Qiu pretended to call out loudly and rushed towards the Yunye tree. Nian Qiu had just rushed to the cloud leaf tree, and before she could fly to touch the tree trunk, she heard a "swish" sound, and her whole body was catapulted to the ground. In the blink of an eye, green smoke rose from her body... My dears, please vote for the female version, please collect it, and please review the book. The time to show the heroine's ability is coming
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