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Old trees are like mountains.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine the shock brought by the majestic ancient life. The hills are as green as the ancient trees and the vast ocean. The wind blows, the green leaves gently sway the waves, and the clouds cover the fog. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you feel the natural life. The magic of rhythm.

Hiding and wandering for a long time, he went deep into the giant tree.

It is really hard to imagine that the verdant ancient trees are full of vitality like a small world.

The trunks are covered with moist moss, and the white waterfalls hanging from the heights of the ancient trees can be seen everywhere. The cool water vaporizes into white mist and rises into the sky. Lakes are formed in the hollows of the thick trunks. The finches pass through the golden light scattered by the branches and the leaves, and the white cranes comb their feathers and dance gracefully.

Birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects can be seen everywhere on the giant tree.

Silently, top predators swept past...

Along the way, the tree trunks are covered with sharp-eared snakes and demons, living and practicing, using the giant tree as their home, the delicate tree house vines grow small mushrooms, and countless slender and handsome men and women shuttle among them.

Didn't startle anyone.

Xi has been completely sluggish and has found a new goal, working hard to grow.

"really big……"

"Unbelievable, this is life."

Compared with the superior gods, Bai Yujun prefers to cuddle this ancient life that is with all things. It is natural and kind, and protects countless creatures to thrive and nurture all things.

Slowing down, the figure slowly stood up, and the little white cloth boots stepped on the moss-covered tree trunk and took two steps to stand firm.

"Mu~ I'm back~"

"Welcome home, and... a new member of the family, I'm Mu."

"My name is Xi."

Mu is small, but compared to Xi, he is much bigger. The young Xi floated to Mu timidly. The two elves who symbolized nature and life crossed the distance and met here. Mu stretched out his small hand and touched it. Mo Xi's cute little head, a little colorful starlight shrouded in the air, the sun is golden, like a fairy tale world.

Maybe the tree elves have their own way of communicating, and Bai Yujun couldn't understand it, but he was glad that he found a safe home for Xi.

With Mu, presumably she will thrive, and there will soon be a huge tree in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Give time to the two tree elves.

Bai Yujun suddenly remembered that he hadn't returned to the place where he was born for a long, long time.

Saying hello, he floated up gently, swung the white dragon's tail through the branches and green leaves and headed straight for his hometown. He didn't get close when he flew over the familiar snake demon territory. When returning to the world of Longmian, it must be kept secret to avoid any troubles.

In the Southern Wilderness, there is no three feet of flat ground and no sunny days for three days.

The rainfall is plentiful, hot and humid, and the white fog is better than the fairyland.

Countless creatures are born, grow, and die in the endless mountain of 100,000. The genes of species are passed on from generation to generation, endlessly. Bai Yujun likes everything here, and is comfortable. This is what the world should look like.

A small valley on the edge of a hundred thousand mountains...

Ginkgo tree, thousands of years seem like yesterday.

The tree is majestic, the branches and leaves are whirling, the yellow ginkgo leaves are turned all over the ground, and the branches are full of ginkgo drooping circles.

The golden ginkgo leaves are like the golden trees in the valley, with dark trunks and golden fan-shaped leaves, which fall one after another when the breeze blows, and are covered with smooth bluestones to pave the noble golden carpet.

Spotless, gentle and pure, quiet and stable, poetic and picturesque.

The old ginkgo tree that has prospered for two thousand years has witnessed countless times of recovery and withering. It grows quietly. The gaps between the branches and leaves are like washing the sky.

Under the tree, on the bluestone, there is a white paper umbrella for a girl with long hair in white.

Reached out a small hand to catch a leaf.

"The fallen leaves return to their roots, and the dragon also has to go home..."

The fallen leaves fluttered like butterflies, and the white dragon's tail swung to and fro to catch the fallen leaves and play.

As the saying goes, when a man attains the Tao and ascends to heaven, a small snake born in a valley and growing up in a valley evolves into a real dragon, and this place naturally becomes a real dragon treasure land. , If someone dies unintentionally and is buried in the valley, the descendants will surely be able to emerge from the emperor.

Of course, even if you know that the small valley is a treasure land of dragons, you can't bury it if you want to.

Zhenlong doesn't like the body being buried in his hometown. If it is buried, it is estimated that it will be digged by wild wolves and wild boars for food that night, and ants will eat and accumulate food.

All kinds of magic are indescribable.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflects the red sky, and the ginkgo trees in the small valley are darker. It is very comfortable to sit and watch the red sun sink into the distant mountains and starry sky. Just like when the sun rose and sunset, the little white snake has grown into a behemoth.

The small valley is located in the northern part of the Southern Wilderness. Compared with the southern part, the climate is obviously different, and it has a feeling of bleak autumn. Perhaps it is the harvest season in the Central Plains, the geese are flying south, and the sky is blue.

Bai Yujun stayed in the place where he breathed out the spiritual energy when he was young, quietly selling himself.

Lay out blankets, put embroidered pillows, and enjoy your time with a plate of melon and fruit desserts.

Running around for many years is rarely quiet.

Nothing is more comfortable than sleeping in a daze without doing anything. The white and round moon illuminates the valley. The night in the mountains is full of dangers and dangers. It has been a long time since I went to Shenhua Mountain to stay away from the jungle, so long that my memory is blurred.

The night flies by, and when the golden sun shines into the valley, the ginkgo trees turn golden again.

Catch a falling ginkgo fruit.

sniffed.

"Hey~ it smells so bad..."

The taste of ginkgo fruit is really bad. It can be used as medicine and cannot be eaten casually.

Suddenly, I saw two people entering the small valley outside.

Roll up the salute, put it in the storage bag, and fly up the ginkgo tree to find a comfortable branch to lie down~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The dragon's tail is tossed around curiously to watch the fun, this place is not very far from the mountain village outside, and there are often harvest The medicine man went into the mountains to collect herbs to make a living. Two thousand years later, the outside of the mountains has not changed much, just the same poverty.

The voices got closer, the trees swayed, and a young brother and sister appeared.

The lawns around the ginkgo trees are beautiful and spacious, and the wide field of vision is helpful to prevent sneak attacks by wild animals. It often becomes a resting place for people who go into the mountains to collect herbs, and there are deep pools and streams not far away from which they can get clean drinking water.

"Brother, let's go to rest under the tree~"

"Don't worry, walk slowly, be careful of poisonous snakes in the mountains."

The two brothers and sisters ran under the tree one after the other. What surprised Bai Yujun was that the two first bowed to the situation and the ginkgo tree, and muttered to seek blessings.

I think there is a custom of worshiping ancient trees like other places.

Eating whole grain cakes to replenish his strength, he did not know that there was a dragon on the tree above his head.

A certain Bai shrugged and felt that this scene seemed familiar. Back then, the herb collector ate under the tree every day, and the same rough and hard grain cakes lasted for nearly two thousand years. It has to be said that it was a great failure. Compared to the Demon Territory, it seems like two completely different worlds.

The girl babbled, just like the silly girl back then.

"We will definitely be able to pick up a lot of medicines today, and sell them for cloth to make new clothes for our parents~"

"Silly girl, your parents will definitely make you new clothes and eat more. It will take a while to climb the mountain."

The two siblings laughed.

"Brother, why do people in the village say not to climb the stone ginkgo tree?"

"The rules handed down by our ancestors. A long time ago, a girl in our village met a white snake fairy. The white snake fairy took care of the villagers to tide over the famine. Later..."

People live for a hundred years, myths and legends are passed down for ten thousand years...

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