Hearing what my grandfather said, I was more and more curious about the embroidery in my heart, and his identity was also a big question mark in my mind.

Taking a deep breath and calming down for a while, I asked my grandfather when he set out to go to the next island, and Grandpa said, "It is necessary to wait for a moment, if the time is not available, it is possible to wait for a dozen days, or three or five months."

As soon as I heard my grandfather say so long, I was depressed, and I was anxious to enter the tomb of the emperor, because there was the soul of my parents there, and I wanted to save them immediately.

Grandpa patted me on the shoulder and said, "Well, first of all, don't worry, we have come to this step, we can't hurry, when can we go to the next island, the little uncle will inform us."

The little uncle said by his grandfather was naturally a dome.

The porous man nodded his head at us.The distribution of these islands seems to have a great relationship with the layout of feng shui, and only those who are proficient in feng shui can see through and even grasp the opportunities here.

I asked my grandfather, since he can not go to the next island, what to do in those two days, Grandpa said: "We came to the emperor's tomb this time, just to go to the island of Penglai, every time we go to an island, we must explore, maybe we can find some opportunities, or the mystery of the loss of the island of Penglai.And these islands are set up in front of the island that goes to the tomb of the Emperor, and there must be no intention, and find out what is useful."

I was ready to ask again, and the white rain student interrupted me with a smile: "Okay, first time."Your problem is really too much, if it's okay, we will disperse on this island, on this island as long as you are careful, do not absorb too much spirit to release the spirit of the spirit, there is no big problem, you just turn around, just familiar with the environment, the next few islands, we face more and more difficulties."

I nodded and didn’t ask any more questions.

Grandpa did not continue to say no, but turned to the Dome Dao people, he whispered and the Dome Dao people said two words, flew into the air, to the dragon's body, and then flew to the nearby sea.

I wanted to catch up, and the white rains directly grabbed me and said, "First of all, your grandfather went to do business, don't mess up, now you are on this island, now this case, your grandfather talked to people, you are like us, you have to listen to your grandfather's arrangements."

I nodded my head.

A case should have an absolute right to speak, otherwise it would not be possible to command a task smoothly, so I did not ask more questions, and I went to the depths of the island with five ghosts and linguists, and Grandpa arranged this, naturally with his intention.

My goal is to look first at the mother tree on this spiritual source island.The mother tree looks more than a few thousand years old, the trunk is hundreds of meters high, standing under the tree, I can only feel the greatness of nature, and as a human insignificance.

She followed me, not talking much.Only occasionally have a headache when there is a bad disease, whisper "click" two times.

Along the way, we need to go through three spiritual places, and those places are full of reiki, so that people can't help but jump down to absorb enough impulses.

But my grandfather told me about those spiritual pits, and I also restrained my impulses.

Dream and Anan tried to jump into the big pit several times along the way to play, and I was brought back by carrying my neck.

To the third pit, the dream was carried back by me, I muttered the small mouth island: "Cool first, what do you do, there are a lot of comfortable gas, absorbed, you can do a long time."

I dreamed at a glance and said, "Idiot, you have absorbed the Reiki for a while, but you will soon go to the devil, and then you will become unknown, fight with me, and even kill me, do you want to become like that?" 」

The dream immediately said, "Dreaming does not want to be like this, dream or eat apples!"

Dreaming of taking out an apple, and then giving Anian half, the two little guys holding the apple and began to eat it.

Say not to let the dream and Anan absorb those breaths, they really do not absorb, but my own yin and yang hands are a little uncontrollable, they are constantly absorbing the aura of the island.It is not picky at all.

But after those auras entered my body, they did not have any negative impact on me for the time being.

Soon I came to the bottom of the mother tree, and at this time, a few leaves fell from a few hundred meters high, and they were faking, like flying butterflies.

I could feel that when they were a few hundred meters, they were still green, and when they reached about 100 meters, they became yellow, and when they fell to the ground, they became dead gray.

What’s going on, this leaves are dying too fast.

I looked at the leaves that fell on the ground, and they were round, and looked as if they were sycamore leaves.

It is just that the tree trunk looks at and has a big difference with the sycamore tree.

It’s when I’m thinking about these things.There was a force in me that suddenly moved, and this force was - the fire!

What is the matter, this mother tree will cause the flux of the phoenix fire in my body.

I suddenly remembered some things in my heart, there are many legends, all saying that the phoenix likes to live in the sycamore tree, and the mother tree in front of me is actually a huge sycamore tree, because the mother tree has lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is already a spirituality, so it caused the flustery of the phoenix fire in my body.

When I guessed, Lingji said next to him: "Li first, the tree in front of us is called Shen Wu, and there are three kinds of subtrees, namely, chair Tong, pearton, Jing Tong!"

In this way, I can't help but shake, these three trees in ancient times, especially the emperor's tree in the Qin-Han period, the emperor, the garden of the noble family will plant these trees.

Because the phoenix, the phoenix is the king of birds, and the sycamore is the king of the hundred trees.

It is also recorded in many books in the Han Dynasty.When asked why the phoenix likes to live and sycamore, the phoenix replied that sycamore, like them, is king.

It can be seen that the sycamore is a rich tree in ancient times.

These thoughts of mine were soon known to be known to the lichen, and she smiled and continued: "I didn't expect you humans to like Wutong so much, and the nobles of our gods also liked sycamores."

I said, "That is the ancients, the modern people's words, as if it are not so rare for the sycamore tree, because its wood is not very good, modern people prefer."Redwoods, pine cypresses and the like...”

He said, “Shut up,” as if to laugh at us.

Then she continued: "The chair, the sycao, the thorns, all the subtrees, this layout is very much like a place."

When I asked where it was, she said, "The palace of the gods."

The Palace of God?

Is this the place where the emperor once lived?If it is.How did the place where the emperor lived and then become the place of Penglai?

Ling Ji thought for a moment and continued: "But I am not sure, after all, my consciousness is short of a lot of parts, but I think it is very familiar here, very familiar, very familiar..."

Ling Ji once said several "good", at the same time, the left hand is also covered the brain melon seeds, and then the body slowly crouched down, I know that her headache and evil, some of my actions and thoughts will cause her headaches and bad diseases, but I also found, in addition to me.It seems that there are other external factors that can also cause headaches from time to time.

For example, now, the looming memories in her consciousness can also cause her headaches.

After a while, I asked Lingji, if you want to let the bamboo rumors help her to stop the pain first, she shook her head, and then slowly stood up.

Then she made a surprised move, she slowly pulled the body on the helmet, she seemed to want to take off her helmet.

If she took off her helmet, I would see the truth of the rut here, and this is the first time I have seen the look of the husband.

Suddenly, I had some expectations in my mind.

In fact, I was idle.I have also fantasized about the appearance of Lingji, but those are all my imaginations, what the real Wei Ji looks like, I have never seen before.

After a few seconds, she really took the peep down and her long hair slipped from her helmet.It fell directly to the slender waist of the quintessence, and the appearance of the lingui was also revealed.

She has a face that does not belong to the ancient charm, and the appearance of human beings is undoubtedly, is she really a god?

She is absolutely God, because her life belongs to God, not man.She is just a complete human being.

I looked at Ling Ji in a little daze, she took a deep breath and looked at me and asked, “What are you looking at, do you think I look better than your wife?”

I laughed and said, “You want more.”

She took another deep breath, then threw her helmet under the pew tree, and the whole helmet rotted.

Seeing this scene, I quickly took a step back, which seemed strange under the tree.

Ling Ji smiled and said, "Li first, you don't have to be afraid, this god syrup tree, there is a name, called 'Forget the tree', what you don't want."Just throw it here, and the tree will immediately absorb it for you, even if it is an unhappy memory, and you sincerely pray to it here and tell it about the unpleasantness of the unhappy thing, and it will absorb the unpleasantness of the part of your memory.You will forget it completely.”

Forget the trees?

Is there such a magical tree?

Sejing continued: "I threw my helmet under this tree and said I don't want it, then God forgets the tree, and I will absorb my helmet, it seems that I guess it is true, this should be the palace of the emperor."For even in the time of the God-based highway, there is only one tree in the world that God has forgotten.”

Listening to Lingjie say so, I guessed: "Seal, you have forgotten so many things, will it have anything to do with this god's forget tree?"

She shook her head and said, “I don’t know.”

At this time, the dream suddenly threw the remaining half of the apple core into the tree and said, “I don’t want to...”

Let's say, the apple core also really withered, and then rotten.

Ann is also a sample next to her.

I felt like I was entering a magical world!