Chapter 117: Three years ago

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Three years ago, Xiaoyu was poisoned and injured while going down the mountain for training, and her life hung on a thread.

Leng Qing's Palace of Ten Thousand Demons therefore turned against the Cangwu Sect and hid Xiaoyu in the mountains here. By the time Luo Wenyuan and the others found Xiaoyu, the poison in Xiaoyu's body had been detoxified and her life was safe.

As for how the poison was cured, Luo Wenyuan didn't know.

Perhaps Leng Qingshan had his own clever plan and detoxified Xiaoyu.

Now that Xiaoyu is not here, they can't make a conclusion.

"Shall I accompany you to the mountains?"

Tang Hao looked at Shen Pingan.

Shen Ping'an did have the idea of ​​going to the mountains to find out.

Otherwise, some people in the village fell asleep for no reason today, and more people might fall into such a deep sleep tomorrow.

Mortals are the foundation of this world, and she cannot watch the foundation of this world be shaken.

"I'll go with you. Qin Shu is also a member of our Cangwu sect. I can't watch her fall into a deep sleep like this."

Luo Wenyuan said quickly.

He spoke much more concisely, for fear that Shen Ping'an would silence him if he disagreed.

After all, it was quite frustrating not being able to speak.

If only the people in the village fell asleep, the investigation would end here, but now there is Qin Shu!

Qin Shu is his personal disciple and cannot be ignored.

Shen Pingan did not reject Luo Wenyuan.

Luo Wenyuan was probably more familiar with this mountain range than she was.

Qin Yue didn't go because she had to stay and take care of Qin Shu. After all, Qin Shu was in a coma. If no one looked after him, who knew what would happen?

The village chief also went with Shen Ping'an and the others.

The four of them soon entered the mountains and arrived at the place where the village chief had picked up the piglet.

Three years later, the place has become overgrown with weeds, and even if there were any traces, they have been covered up.

"It was here that I met that little piglet. The little piglet was pink and tender, and looked nothing like those wild beasts in the mountains..."

The village chief said, lost in memories.

There are wild beasts in this mountain, and even the best hunters in the village only dare to hunt on the periphery, but do not dare to go deep.

The village chief couldn't explain why he dared to take the piglet back.

After all, if they were discovered by the female beast, their entire village would suffer!

It seemed as if there was a mysterious force driving him to take the little piggy back.

Fortunately, nothing happened after he took the little piggy back.

Maybe the mother animal is dead.

The village chief secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"We usually don't dare to touch the cubs of wild beasts. The wild beasts in the mountains are very ferocious, they also hold grudges and are very protective of their calves."

When the village chief said this, he couldn't help but patted his heart.

Three years is really too long for a mortal, especially as the village chief is getting older and his memory is declining.

Even the village chief can no longer remember what the little piglet looked like.

"I, I really can't remember."

The village chief looked at Shen Pingan guiltily.

No matter how hard he tried to recall, Little Piggy was only a blurry black shadow in his mind.

Sure enough.

Shen Ping'an did not force the village chief to think back, but stood up slowly and unceremoniously covered the entire mountain range with his consciousness.

Luo Wenyuan looked at Shen Pingan in shock.

Where did she come from?

There is such a strong strength!

At this moment, Luo Wenyuan was very fortunate that he did not have any major conflict with Shen Pingan.

Shen Pingan's consciousness searched the entire mountain range for a long time, and finally found the person she was looking for.

"Let's go."

"Where to go?"

Luo Wenyuan was a little confused.

Shen Ping'an didn't answer him, but just walked ahead.

Soon, Shen Pingan stopped in front of a big tree.

The tree was so big that it would take several people hugging each other to completely surround him.

This tree alone is at least a thousand years old!

"Tree King."

Shen Pingan raised his head and looked at the huge tree in front of him.

If a plant wants to practice cultivation and become an immortal, it needs to go through many more catastrophes than a mortal. It is better for a plant like the Tree King to grow in a deep mountain forest. If it is unlucky enough to be born in a mortal city, then it will basically give up the thought of becoming an immortal.

The birth of spiritual wisdom can take as short as a hundred years or as long as a thousand years. After the birth of spiritual wisdom, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon and exploring the method of cultivation, thousands of years will pass. This must be peaceful and smooth. If Those who are unlucky will be destroyed by external forces in the process, and even lose their lives.

By the time they can cultivate into human form, it will take at least five thousand years.

The tree king in front of Shen Ping'an has already opened his spiritual wisdom and is absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon every day.

The tree king shook his leaves, as if responding to Shen Pingan.

"Have you seen this girl three years ago?"

Shen Pingan pulled it casually, and a water mirror appeared in front of her, and on the water mirror, it was clearly Xiaoyu's figure!

"What does this have to do with Xiaoyu?"

Luo Wenyuan frowned.

Xiaoyu is just an ordinary girl. People in this village are in deep sleep. What does it have to do with Xiaoyu?

The leaves of the tree king swayed, and after a moment, a light curtain appeared in front of Shen Pingan.

On the light screen, it was Xiaoyu from back then.

A plant like the King of Trees has an excellent memory among other things.

Because the Tree King has not yet developed the ability to speak, he can only respond to Shen Ping'an in this way.

Above the light screen, Xiaoyu was unconscious and placed in the tree house by Leng Qing. A moment later, Leng Qing caught a wild boar from nowhere.

Xiaoyu also woke up slowly at this moment.

Shen Ping'an looked at the scene above the light curtain while absorbing the grunting and complaining emotions of the tree king.

Okay, what a miserable King of One Tree.

After all, that tree house was made by chopping off a branch from King Tree!

Because of this tree house, the Tree King lost hundreds of years of cultivation!

"Sister, what are you..."

Xiaoyu looked pale and looked at Leng Qing weakly.

"Xiaoyu, you are poisoned."

Leng Qing helped Xiaoyu up and let Xiaoyu lean on his chest.

"Let me help you detoxify."

"elder sister……"

Xiaoyu buried her head in Leng Qing's chest, her voice trembling.

The toxin spread in her body, making Xiaoyu's whole body in pain.

Leng Qing looked at Xiaoyu distressedly, then raised his hands and tied the wild boar's body tightly.

"Xiaoyu, as long as the poison from your body is transferred to his body, you will be fine."

The wild boar has developed spiritual wisdom, and although it has not yet removed the bone in its throat, it can be considered a demon cultivator to some extent.

Now that he heard Leng Qing's words, he immediately began to struggle crazily.

He doesn't want to die!

However, under Leng Qing's strong suppression, the wild boar's struggle was in vain. He was just a monster that could not even transform. How could he resist Leng Qing?

"Xiaoyu, there will be some pain next, you have to bear it."