The next morning, Ling Xin'an opened her eyes. There was no one around, and there was silence. The dew smoke of the midsummer morning slowly dissipated. The elders of the three sects had already left, and only the remaining ashes of the fire lingered with a faint smoke.

, the skeletons scattered on the ground showed that someone had been here last night. Ling Xin'an lowered his head and said softly: "I hope these can help you!"

The basin in Hanzhou has once again become tree-lined, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground can no longer be seen. It seems that nothing happened, but a lot seems to have happened. There are still people who are unwilling to leave, watching the quiet

The giant tree, seen from a distance, seems a bit older and a bit weaker in energy and energy. Perhaps the scene of fighting with the sky that night made it consume a lot of energy, so the giant tree at this moment is indeed like a tree.

A depressed person has low spirits.

People from the three major sects appeared here again. This time, they brought more people. At the same time, their sects invited old monsters who had not seen them for a long time to practice the way of saints. They sat on the hillside and looked at

The giant tree couldn't help but nod.

"It is rumored that there is indeed such a tree that reaches the sky. It is similar to the description in historical records. It should be the giant tree that reaches the sky!" An old monster in the Xianqing Sect team said calmly, rubbing his dim eyes.

Such words also appeared in the mouths of the old monsters in other sects. It was only now that the young people in the three sects understood why the elders who accompanied them were respectful when they saw these old guys walking unsteadily along the way. Only at this moment did they understand.

Understand that these are living treasures!

But Cao Fu and Xie Changxun frowned, because Ling Xin'an mentioned the existence of this tree that few people in the sect even knew existed, and even dug a big hole for them to jump into willingly.

Go down.

If Ling Xin'an's ultimate goal is to reach the giant tree, then his goal has been achieved. Everyone has experienced the pink mist. In addition to bringing illusions to people, such crystals may also be able to develop more

Function, such a treasure, how could the martial arts sects be willing to give up. The anomalies of the three sects immediately attracted the attention of other sects. Soon they found out the function of the pink crystal, and everyone learned that there was such a treasure underground. The news was immediately

It spread outwards, and in just two days, it became known to the whole world.

In the imperial palace of Jinling City, the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty stood on the tallest tower tower, looked at the setting sun and said lightly: "Does that little guy know the news about the Babel Tree?"

"Old slave guesses that he should know, but for some reason, he has returned to Jiangzhou City!" Behind him, standing slightly bent over, was still Eunuch Zhao.

"Oh?" Emperor Zhou was slightly surprised: "He doesn't want to take advantage of such excitement?"

"In my humble opinion, he may have gotten what he needs!"

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"Old slave, look at this boy. He knows very well what he needs. He will never let go of what he should take, and he won't give away what he shouldn't take!"

"That makes sense." Emperor Zhou nodded: "I also need some pink crystals!"

"Old slave, let's do it now!"

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On Devil's Head Mountain, Ling Xin'an was digging a hole hard. The pit was right next to the protruding stone. When a hole about the size of a fist and more than a foot deep was dug, Ling Xin'an put the tree in her arms into it.

But he suddenly discovered that the leaves were pointing at him

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It was obvious that he was reluctant or unwilling to let go.

Looking at this strange scene, Ling Xin'an blinked: "You actually have intelligence?"

As if he understood, the leaves of the small tree swayed gently, which was regarded as acquiescence. Ling Xin'an smiled bitterly, there really are ghosts and fairies in this world.

Putting the small tree into her arms, Ling Xin'an started digging again and breaking the stones. Although these stones containing spiritual energy were weak, they were better than nothing. Originally, Ling Xin'an planned to plant the trees next to the spiritual stones, but nothing happened.

The tree seemed unwilling, so Ling Xin'an had to dig up some fragments, take them home, and plant them in her backyard.

When Ling Xin'an appeared in the Ling Mansion, the servants were naturally happy, but they were much quieter than before they left. After asking, they learned that after Ling Xin'an left Jiangzhou, the five evils received letters from home.

He went back home in a few days, so Ling Mansion was so quiet.

Ling Xin'an also breathed a sigh of relief. The existence of these five evils always makes people tense at all times. In their lives, they suddenly caused a big event that caught people off guard.

She ordered someone to bring a flower pot. Ling Xin'an buried the spirit stone under the flower pot, then poured the soil on it and gently put the sapling into it. There was no scene like before, the sapling was planted by Ling Xin'an.

In an inconspicuous flowerpot, the servants saw that their master treated a tree with such caution, and immediately ordered others to treat it with caution.

Ling Xin'an said to them: This tree does not need to be watered, it automatically absorbs the essence of heaven and earth.

The servants nodded and remembered it. At this time, Ling Xin'an suddenly heard a cooing sound, which was very clear and sharp. It was obviously the chirping of birds.

"Does anyone keep birds in our house?" Ling Xin'an asked.

"Sir, Miss Xia's bird!" the servant replied.

"When was she raised?"

"After you came back with Miss Xia last time, you laid the egg that people have been taking care of. The egg hatched five days ago and successfully hatched a bird."

Ling Xin'an suddenly realized: "The three-eyed red firebird you mentioned is it! Take me to see it."

"Yes, sir, but this bird is a bit fierce. No one will get close to it even though it's so small. Only Miss Xia can get close to it. It's probably hungry now and wants to eat, so that's why it calls like this."

I followed the servant to the backyard, and sure enough, before anyone arrived, I saw a bird in an iron cage, about the size of an adult rooster, jumping up and down and chirping cooingly. It was watching someone approach and fluttering its wings, waiting to see.

When Qing saw someone he was not familiar with, he immediately turned into an aggressive look.

Especially when it saw Ling Xin'an's appearance, its neck was raised high, and a faint redness emerged. Seeing this, Ling Xin'an was surprised, looked at the three-eyed red firebird and said: "Do you remember me?

"

The three-eyed red fire bird stared at Ling Xin'an, its whole body on guard. It obviously felt that Ling Xin'an was in danger. It stared at Ling Xin'an, cooing, but its body kept retreating.

"Did Lin Wei send this?" Ling Xin'an asked.

"Yes, sir, the bird cannot be trapped in a wooden house. Its claws are too powerful and it always gets scratched. So Director Lin sent this iron cage."

"Open the iron cage!" Ling Xin'an ordered.

"Sir, this bird is very ferocious!"

"No matter how fierce you are, can you be more ferocious than me?" Ling Xin'an said with a smile.

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The servant also smiled and said: "That's true, sir!"

The iron cage door opened, and Ling Xin'an's hand slowly reached in to grab it. The three-eyed red firebird flapped its wings, scratched Ling Xin'an's claws with its claws, and pecked Ling Xin'an's hand with its beak, but the spiritual energy emitted by Ling Xin'an was so hard.

Now it can be scratched, and the three-eyed red flamingo screamed in pain immediately, obviously in pain.

Ling Xin'an grabbed the legs of the three-eyed red firebird, and saw that it kept flapping, and its beak kept pecking at Ling Xin'an's chest. However, the three-eyed red firebird was still a young bird, although it was seven or eight years old.

It weighs a kilogram, but compared to an adult, it really has no resistance or threat. All that is left is fluttering its wings desperately and screaming.

"Shut up and be honest!" Ling Xin'an roared, accompanied by the spiritual energy coming out. The servants shuddered when they heard it. The three-eyed red firebird that was fluttering just now also immediately calmed down and looked at Ling Xin'an with a look in his eyes.

Frightened, his eyes rolled.

"If you move again, I'll stew you and eat you later!" Ling Xin'an looked at the three-eyed red firebird with sharp eyes and said coldly.

The latter immediately roared and did not dare to move. Seeing this, Ling Xin'an had a broken spiritual stone in his hand and fed it towards the mouth of the three-eyed red fire bird. The three-eyed red fire bird, which naturally wanted to resist, was ravaged by Ling Xin'an for a while.

It had to open its mouth to swallow the stone Ling Xin'an fed it. It swallowed it with a slurp. The eyes of the three-eyed red flamingo, which was about to scream a few times, suddenly brightened up. A burst of cheers flapped from its wings as it looked at Ling.

Peace of mind, eyes conveying joy.

"Xiao Yu is your mother, then I am your father. Remember, be good when you see me in the future!" Ling Xin'an said with a smile.

The three-eyed red firebird tilted its head. She really didn't understand what Ling Xin'an meant by her parents. Even the servants on the side didn't understand.

"Open your mouth!" Ling Xin'an ordered. This time, the three-eyed red firebird obviously understood. It immediately opened its mouth, and Ling Xin'an fed another broken spirit stone. The latter's feathers were spread out, and he was so happy.

Incredibly, seeing this, Ling Xin'an let go of his claws, and the three-eyed red firebird stood on his arm, watching Ling Xin'an cooing and shaking his head.

"Remember, you can't eat people's food casually in the future?" Ling Xin'an said. The three-eyed red firebird still turned its head, obviously still not understanding what Ling Xin'an said.

"Mouth!" Ling Xin'an said. The three-eyed red firebird immediately flapped its wings, opened its mouth, and Ling Xin'an put in another broken spirit stone.

This time, the three-eyed red flamingo was obviously full. After eating, it fluttered on the ground and began to move around.

"Sir, catch it quickly!" the servant said anxiously.

"No, there is no need to lock it in the future. It can go wherever it likes!" Ling Xin'an said.

"But where is Miss Xia?"

"I will tell her myself."

"Yes, sir!"

After saying that, Ling Xin'an walked towards the hall, only to find that the three-eyed red firebird was following him. Looking at Ling Xin'an, he felt fearful and a little dependent. Seeing this, Ling Xin'an squatted down and stretched out his hand.

The three-eyed red firebird pecked Ling Xin'an's palm with its beak. After pecking a few times, seeing that Ling Xin'an didn't respond, he jumped up with both feet and walked to Ling Xin'an's shoulder. He stood cooing and asked the servant

They stared at all this with their mouths agape. They really couldn't believe that the three-eyed red firebird that had given them a headache for several days was subdued by Ling Xin'an so easily!

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