Seeing Li Luo's cold expression, Bori Tiechina knew that he still had doubts, so he said harmoniously, "The prince will know if it is true or false."
"Is it a long way?"
"Not far." Boritie China let out a long sigh. Li Luo's words meant that things had turned around. At least he would go take a look and listen.
"Can you make it back before dawn?"
"It won't take that long, it's very close."
Li Luo took a deep breath, looked at Bori Tiechi and said, "I would also like to ask senior to tell you about the origins of the depths of the Far North wilderness."
Bori Tiechi was a little embarrassed. He thought for a while and said carefully: "I will tell you what I knew earlier. As for these things now, the prince can ask himself later."
Li Luo didn't ask who he should ask. Boritiechi seemed to have little time and was a little anxious. Li Luo didn't waste any more words and agreed. He followed Boritiechi before patrolling the camp for the second time.
Then we entered this heavy fog.
Entering the fog, what he saw and heard was almost the same as the last time Li Luo went to Luye Naga. However, this time with Boritiechina leading the way, there was no need to distinguish any traces and directions. He walked about half a mile.
By that time, the two of them had walked a lot of distance. Although they could not reach Luye Naga, they were already deep in the mist.
Boritechina slowed down his pace and said loudly: "It's not far away, it's just ahead." As if to echo this sentence, the fog in front of the two people split into two, revealing a five-foot-wide path in the middle.
, the fog rolled endlessly on both sides, but there was no trace of thunder. The clear road on this path was magical. Li Luo's eyes condensed. He had heard of the immortal methods of calling for wind and rain, but this was the first time he had seen someone who could control the fog like this. It was really impressive.
Open your eyes.
The road went straight ahead. There was a tree about a hundred steps away. It was not too tall, but it looked very old. It stood quietly at the end of the road. Li Luo felt a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't tell if he felt danger.
, it’s just so weird that people can’t help but want to take a look.
Boritiechina took Li Luo and walked over. There were several bright stones under the roots of the tree. They were Yangyue stones. It was the light that made Li Luo see the tree clearly. It was not far from the tree.
It is a small stream, only a few feet wide. It is very common in Caohai. There are a few scattered stones beside the stream. There are several people sitting or squatting on them. Their clothes are similar to those of other ghosts, but they are more like the manipulating alien blocking the road.
Ghost people.
When they got close, Bori Tiechi did not salute and say hello to anyone sitting there. Instead, he bowed to the tree and said something that Li Luo couldn't understand. Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and was quite curious.
, but before Li Luo's curiosity settled down, he saw the ancient tree move. This movement really startled Li Luo. The Minghong Sword moved slightly, although it did not come out of the scabbard.
But the handle of the knife was also in Li Luo's hand.
Boritie China quickly turned around, with an apologetic look on his face, and said, "My lord, please don't be surprised. This is the tree that our clan worships, and it also comes from the depths of the extreme northern wilderness."
Li Luo nodded lightly and released the scabbard with his hand, but he was not far away. A moving tree would not be weird unless it was a blind man. The old tree made a rusty and difficult creaking sound, and then
Turning around halfway, Li Luo couldn't help but feel frightened even after Boritie China's words just now. The tree was only ten feet tall, and its body was very thick, but its branches and leaves were not very lush, and there were scattered hanging branches.
A few leaves, and in a flash, another one fell off. There are many roots under the tree, some like rattan branches, but the middle of the tree is hollow, more like those ancient trees in the southern land of Dagan.
Thousands of branches hang down, and it is difficult to tell whether they are roots or branches and leaves.
The tree can move, which makes Li Luo feel incredible. The giant green bull snake he saw in the far north that day is also incredible, but it makes sense, but what about a tree that can move?
What's more, what made Li Luo even more stunned was that the tree continued to speak, hoarse and dark, but the words were very clear. What he said was the Mongolian language most commonly heard in Caohai, which was much better than what Li Luo said.
.
"You are the leader of the human race far to the south? I'm sorry, I scared you."
Li Luo swallowed his saliva. This tree was quite polite and he knew it would scare people. But if it was a wilderness and there were no Boritichina around, it would not scare people, but scare them to death.
"Alang told me that it is possible for you to let my people live. Is it true that you are the king of the human race?"
Li calmed down, took a breath, and asked: "Who are you?"
"Me?" The tree suddenly swayed a few times, and then the thousands of branches hanging down from the tree separated, and a person fell from the trunk. Let's call it a human, but in fact it is more like a wooden statue.
, has hands and feet, and the skin on it has no smooth feeling at all. It is shaped like tree bark, which is terrifying to look at. What makes Li Luohan the most distressed is that this statue, which we can only call a human, has merged with the tree.
One body, it was unclear whether it was the blood vessels on the person's body or the roots of the tree itself. They were intertwined with each other, some grew into the trunk, and some took root on the person. Li Luo's face changed greatly, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart.
I feel uncomfortable. Compared with the person I see in front of me, those ghosts are simply fair ladies, and they couldn't be more beautiful.
"Haha, if I can still be considered a person, then I should be Yuan Xue's servant."
It's Yuan Xue again! Li Luo's heart sank, remembering Luo Yun's exclamation at the Chinese army's tent a few days ago, calling the sky-high snow mountain Yuan Xue, and the half-tree, half-human monster in front of him also
The servant who calls himself Yuan Xue seems to be connected by a clue to everyone he meets and hears.
Li settled down and collected himself. He already had everything he shouldn't have. Since he could even have White Walkers, one more tree man didn't seem to be a big deal.
"What is Yuan Xue?"
"Before we say this, to show our sincerity, one of us will return it to you first." The tree man said something, and a man by the stream got up and went into the mist. After a while, he returned with a man on his shoulders. Li settled his eyes.
Look, the most eye-catching head, as bald as a goose egg, turned out to be Linghe. Li Luo felt relieved. The man placed Linghe at Li Luo's feet. Li Luo tested Linghe's pulse with his hand, and found it was slightly weak.
But his pulse is clear, and at least his life is not in danger.
Li Luo called out softly, but Linghe didn't respond, so he heard the tree man say: "He was confused by me. He will wake up after you leave this fog, don't worry."
Li Luo glanced at Linghe for a few times, took a breath, stood up, cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Thank you very much."