"I seem to be...5,650 years old?" One of the grandmothers said with some uncertainty.

Lan Yue likes her very much. This grandma can make very delicious flower cakes. Of course, the flowers come from her, and there are no more flowers in Golden City.

"You are five thousand seven hundred and fifty-three." Next to her, the old man said with a smile, and pointed at himself and said, "I am five thousand nine hundred and twenty-one years old."

Since Yue Yatou came here to chat with them, their smiles have increased.

"I'm six thousand one hundred and thirty-two..."

"I……"

...

Lan Yue was stunned by her tongue when she heard it, she lived so long! It was indeed not like the life span of a human being.

Until the grandfather with white beards closest to the holy tree said, "I am 8,200 years old."

"Wow……"

Lan Yue exclaimed and said, "Grandpa Jiu, you are the oldest."

The other grandparents nodded and said, "Yeah, Elder Ninth is the oldest among us."

Elder Nine touched his beard, nodded, and smiled and said, "Yes, I am the oldest. At that time, this holy tree was still..."

The Ninth Elder stopped speaking, looked at the holy tree with loneliness and sorrow, and the smiles on the other grandparents' faces also fell.

When they were young, the holy trees were lush.

Lan Yue looked at their sad appearance, thought for a while, took out a bottle of Lingyu from the talisman bag and handed it to the Ninth Elder, and said sincerely: "Grandpa Jiu, actually you all know that we do not belong here, we did enter by mistake.

Here, this bottle is the spiritual rain I collected when I was experiencing the tribulation, or do you want to try it out?"

The spiritual rain of heaven nourishes external things and helps all things grow, but it is not necessarily effective.

But I don’t know if they want to use it. Although these grandparents like her, they will be careful about the Holy Tree.

Sure enough, Elder Nine looked at the bottle on Lan Yue's hand and did not take it over, and hesitated and said: "Yue Girl, we know that you are curious about the Holy Tree, and you also know that you have no bad intentions, just..."

"Elder Nine, we don't have much time anyway. If you want to know, tell her."

"Yes, tell her. The high priest said before that we have a glimmer of hope, but now the high priest has been dead for so many years, and we have not seen the hope of life. Just say it, sooner or later,

We've also seen it out."

"Yes, tell me! You have suffered so much in the past years!"

...

The grandparents around Elder Ninth said in a verbal way, Elder Ninth alone resisted too much.

Elder Nine sighed, looked up at the only twenty-three misty leaves left, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay!

Yueyatou, this tree is not only the holy tree of our tribe, but also our mother tree.

Back then, when it was still lush, the newborns in the tribe had to be put into the holy tree for three days and three nights to enjoy the baptism and protection of the holy tree.

It was originally immortal.

It was because five thousand years ago that a group of foreigners suddenly came to us and had no idea what was going on with our holy tree.

At that time, all the twenty elders in the clan were killed and fifteen were killed and five seriously injured. Even our king was seriously injured and fell asleep at that time.

My father was the Ninth Elder at that time. Before his death, I was asked to inherit the Ninth Elder and protect my clan.

But...I'm incompetent!

From that day on, the holy tree withered day by day, but we can no longer enter the holy tree.

I could only watch it wither and it was useless to think of all kinds of methods.

Seeing that the tribe is getting fewer and fewer people, newborns cannot be baptized and protected by the holy tree, we are seeing that we are turning from green to yellow sand…

I did not protect my tribe!

I'm guilty!"

At the end of the day, the oldest elder, the ninth elder cried bitterly.

These guilt were pressed on his heart day and night, making him unable to breathe.

"Elder Nine, it's not your fault, they are all those damn foreigners."

"Yes, Elder Nine, you've done a good job."

...

The other old people kept comforting, but the desolation surrounding them made Lan Yue feel very uncomfortable.

No wonder these old people are so arrogant to foreigners. It turns out that their disasters are all brought about by foreigners.

Lan Yue felt uncomfortable and handed the bottle forward again.

"Grandpa Jiu, please try it. Isn't it effective? If it doesn't work, we will think of other methods."

Elder Nine still did not move, and another grandmother next to Elder Nine took the bottle from Lan Yue's hand.

"Try it, Yue Yatou's heart, let's talk about it, what's the difference between a year and two years for us?"

She handed the bottle to the Ninth Elder.

Elder Nine looked at the others around him.

The others also nodded slowly. Elder Nine took a deep breath, looked at the bottle containing the spirit rain, slowly reached out and fell down along the edge of the root of the holy tree.

After falling down, everyone's eyes were nervously staring at the holy tree.

But as time passes slowly, the leaves of the holy tree are still in vain and there is no change.

Lan Yue clenched her fist tightly, how could she have no reaction at all?

Looking at the grandparents around them, the light in their eyes gradually faded, as if it was a numbness of thousands of times with expectations and hope.

Lan Yue's heart was irritated.

When the old man saw that Lan Yue was lonely, he was about to pretend to smile and comfort Lan Yue.

Lan Yue suddenly felt something and quickly looked up at the green leaf.

I just felt like a cool breeze blew by, and the twenty-three leaves that were still miserable just now gradually became more and more ridged, as if I had drunk enough water, and were green and dripping, especially inspiration.

That's not all, that branch is growing slowly forward!

Some people watched this scene with their breath holding their breath, as if they were afraid that their breathing would be louder and scared the Holy Tree.

It was not until the branches grew about a slap again that they stopped. Six new buds appeared on the newly grown branches. The new buds slowly opened, and finally became six pieces slightly lighter in color than the previous twenty-three pieces.

tender green leaves.

However, only these have grown.

Although there are only six short pieces, the old people are almost crying with joy. After so many years, so many years... they finally saw the holy tree grow leaves instead of falling leaves!

The spiritual rain given by Yue Yatou is really useful!

But after being happy, the most realistic problems remain.

There is only a little spiritual rain in the tribulation, and Yue Yatou may have collected this bottle.

Where does the spiritual rain come from?

This is not a casual rain, but a spiritual rain after successfully overcoming the tribulation!

Since there was a problem with the holy tree, they have never been able to go out of the outside world again.

Where do they go to find Lingyu?

It's impossible to get it!

So, this solution simply doesn't work!

After joy, what remains is more despair.

But for the next moment.

I heard "dong!dong!dong..." several sounds of wooden barrels falling on the ground.

I saw that there were several sealed wooden barrels around Lan Yue.

"Since it's useful, let's continue to water it!"

Lan Yue patted the half-person-high bucket and said domineeringly.
Chapter completed!