"Old man, let's meet outside at the Beast Yuan Continent. Leng Xiao went out first." Standing on the back of the little eagle, his white clothes fluttering, Leng Xiao raised his hand to say goodbye to the old tree man. In the eyes of the middle tree man, he was like a fairy descending to earth.

Leng Xiao's figure is deeply reflected in the hearts of every tree man.

Seeing that everyone was ready, the little eagle neighed, and the swift figure disappeared from the tree man's sight, flying upwards quickly inside Lin Chong's body.

The little eagle exerted all its energy and accelerated its flying speed. It knew that as long as it was faster, these tree people had a chance to survive, because the little eagle also knew how difficult it was to practice. It was already a thing for the tree people to open up their spiritual wisdom.

It is not an easy thing. Xiaodiao does not want the hope that the tree people have been waiting for for thousands of years to be destroyed in his own hands because of his own reasons, so Xiaodiao works hard to activate the true power in his body, and then

After that, the little eagle leaped up faster and faster, like a ** rocket, leaping into the air quickly. The square-inch sky above its head was the ultimate goal of the little eagle's flight.

It seems that he sensed the tension of the little eagle, and Leng Xiao gently patted the little eagle on the back and told it to relax and don't pull the string too tightly at the beginning, otherwise it will easily lose force later. Moreover, it is not

If you can remove the trees once, twice or even ten times, if that doesn't work, just let the trees wait for a few more days.

It may be easy to say, but the little eagle doesn't know it, but it just can't relax. Ever since these tree people climbed on the back of the little eagle, the little eagle feels that the lives of all the tree people are in its hands. How can it not be anxious?

.It can understand the urgent mood of all tree people, just like it wants to break through the transformation. This is a desire from the bottom of its heart.

Fortunately, the little eagle has been living in the Death Forest and has not experienced that melee ten thousand years ago. Otherwise, it really doesn’t know what it will become after ten thousand years of long waiting. Maybe during this long wait, it will be able to survive.

He collapsed long ago because of loneliness and hopelessness.

Therefore, Xiaodiao has always admired all the tree people. In such a lonely and lonely environment, they persisted in waiting, and insisted on waiting for a hope that did not know when and what year. Now, this hope has come. The hope of all tree people.

, it seems that everything is in Xiaodiao's mind. The more you wait, the more you suffer.

You may have become accustomed to waiting for thousands of years, but when you see the hope that is so close, you cannot escape because there is not enough time. The hope is right in front of you, but you cannot touch it. This kind of suffering is more torturous than waiting for thousands of years. It is

Because Xiaodiao could truly feel the deepest expectations of all the Shu people, Xiaodiao tightened his strings tightly.

Seeing the little eagle carrying the first group of tree people away, tears of excitement welled up in the eyes of the old tree man Lin Pingzhi. A stream of clear wood spirit liquid flowed along the branches. The tree trunk remained, and the old tree man spread out the branches and leaves.

, tightly gathered all the remaining wood spirit liquid into the leaves, and poured the drop by drop of wood spirit liquid into the clear spring. For thousands of years, they have survived in such a difficult environment,

This pool of clear spring has accumulated the blood and tears of many tree people.

Fortunately, although he is old, he finally has hope after ten thousand years. However, the thousands of tree people who transformed into wood spirit liquid only left a hope of life for all future generations, but never had the chance again.
Chapter completed!