At first, Xu Xianlai's purpose was for sister Yao Yao. He wanted to verify in person what the relationship between Ji Hongxian and Ji Wuyao was.

Now I see the mountain, the trees and the flower.

This line is not empty.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, bringing endless vitality, and a unique fragrance fills the air, cheering and dissociating around Xu Xian.

This tree may not be the original old tree, but there are still mottled memories.

This flower, now in Xu Xian's hands, floats quietly, as if talking about her thoughts, and then soars up.

Like an open fire in the night, it guides Xu Xian's way forward. Each tree will stretch out its branches and gently touch Xu Xian's body.

There were thousands of peach blossoms all over the mountains and fields. Now there are only ten old trees left. The people who carry bamboo baskets and pick peaches under the trees are no longer there.

Every time I pick peaches, tiger runs the fastest. I don't know if I can see him in the future.

The peach blossom finally stopped under the tenth tree. This tree is the most vicissitudes. This tree, tiger liked to pee under this tree in those years. Maybe fertilization is good. This tree still has strong vitality.

"The fairy peach tree is showing him the way!" the boy's mind has been completely shocked and watched the scene in front of him.

The peach tree here, especially the tenth one, has existed since the discovery of this fairy mountain. It has been more than ten thousand years, and its real life may be longer.

Only when Ji Hongxian ascended the mountain, did this tree exude a trace of charm. It has never turned into a peach flower, burning its brilliance and guiding the way as it is today.

It seems that Xu Xian is the one who is really welcome on this mountain.

They are the guests, and Xu Xian is going home.

Standing under the peach tree, Xu Xian felt the flow of years from the deep lines of the peach tree, and became more aware of the ruthlessness of time and space.

My three years, which period did it happen in, the future or the past.

Reached out and patted on the peach tree.

When the peach blossoms fell, Xu Xian's finger dropped a drop of blood, which fused with the peach blossoms, red as Yan and dotted Zhou Cang.

Xu Xian's body precipitated too many xiantaoling fish, and his daily drinking water also came from the river, which moistened the Tianhe of the ancient Tianting in those years.

This drop of blood contains the power that outsiders can't perceive, the power of immortals.

These ten peach trees are hazy with layers of white frost at the moment. This is the real immortal spirit. It is the first time these peach trees have been exposed to such pure immortal spirit since the end of the Tianhe river.

The branches of the peach tree have sprouted again. Although it is only a small spore, it has a strong fairy smell, which is unparalleled.

The boy and girl can't understand the changes at this moment.

They don't know what happened, but they can clearly see that a drop of Xu Xian's blood has made ten immortal trees draw out a pulse of spores. That is the real immortal Qi, which is far more pure than the fairy jade they absorbed. Such pure power is only now Penglai fairyland.

The water of the last Wang Tianhe in the sun moon god Lake sealed up so far can be compared!

But the sun moon god lake is guarded by the sect leader of Penglai fairyland and the strongest fairy king in the immortal domain. It is difficult for the disciples of Penglai fairyland to get a drop. Even Ji Hongxian has only ten drops a month.

They also got the water from the Milky way. The powerful power contained in it is unforgettable to them, but in the drop of blood of Xu Xian just now, the power even exceeds ten drops of water from the Milky way!

And there are more forces they can't understand!

"He... Who is he? A drop of blood can be comparable to dozens of drops of Tianhe water. This person is the biggest treasure in the world!"

The boy can't stand it. He wants to spread the sound and let Penglai fairyland thoroughly find out the details of this person. Such a person must have countless connections with the ancient Tianting.

The highest purpose of Penglai fairyland is to rebuild the ancient heaven!

Xu Xian knew that his drop of blood exposed his cards. A drop of blood had such terrible power. If it came out, the world would be crazy about it, especially Xianyu. He would certainly try his best to find himself.

Huaibi is guilty. Xu Xian put herself on the cusp of the storm this time, but Xu Xian doesn't regret it. Although the old tree in front of him has great vitality, it is a fairy tree, irrigated by the surging fairy gas of Tianhe. Now Tianhe is cut off, so he can only replace the Fairy gas with strong aura.

Just like feeding a male lion a vegetarian diet every day, even if he eats well, he will decline day by day.

The immortal Qi contained in Xu Xian's blood is second. The surging Qi and blood contained in his immortal body has eliminated the deficit deposited by the old tree for countless years.

That spore is a new life and a hope.

Those people may be very difficult to meet, so they see things and think about love. This tree can survive for a very long time.

Looking at this scene, the boy was short of breath, and a jade slip appeared in his hand. He recorded all this. He had expected that the content here would be preached in Penglai fairyland.

Xu Xian took another deep look at the old tree and walked out of the swaying branches one step at a time, the 100th step.

The ten peach trees behind him changed infinitely, with 18000 trees spreading over the whole mountain again. In the distant place, two paths were separated.

In Xu Xian's memory, there is only one road here. At the end of the road, there is a grave.

Xu Xian looked at the two roads and prepared to move to the left, but as soon as his steps fell, a cold voice came out: "please move."

On the right side of the road, the road began to shorten infinitely. At the end of the road, there were houses, temples and forest pavilions.

A red shirt figure sat under the pavilion.

Vaguely, Xu Xian saw her face, but when she looked carefully, she felt that she couldn't see clearly at all, and she couldn't leave less than half an impression in her mind.

Xu Xian stopped. On the left side of the road, far away, it was gradually dark

Ruins, mountains, dead trees and lonely graves may all be at the end of the road.

Xu Xian thought for a moment and turned to the road on the right.

"Elder martial sister Ji showed up on her own initiative!" the girl opened her eyes in surprise.

The boy recorded all this and was full of scenes about how to report to the elders.

"Xu, Xian."

The red figure uttered every word.

"Ji Hongxian."

Xu Xian also spoke slowly. The strength of this woman was only seen in his life. Even in the face of the devil, he didn't have the strong sense of oppression of the people in front of him.

Their names have a word "Xian".

Xu Xian's foot moved a step, but the next moment, it had come to her.

"Do you know what is" Xu "and" Xian "

Ji Hongxian's voice has a quiet and cool meaning, but it instantly pulls Xu Xian into a strange state.