Chapter 332 Truth

With the words, the adult birds sang in the air, and an eternal divine tree hanging in the sky suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The divine tree is full of vitality, with luxuriant branches and leaves. The flying birds and auspicious birds fly together next to the tree. An old man stood on the divine tree. Suddenly, he fell in front of Liu Xing and his party. With a glance, a small green grass came out of Liu Xing's soul sea, and a slightly purple ancient grass surrounded the divine tree. , spinning rapidly, the four green arms that grew out were all stretched out and wrapped around the divine wood, like a child returning far away, certifying the relatives in front of them.

"Who are you?"

Such a question comes from a grass in ancient times.

Shenmu is very patient and let it fool around. Tens of thousands of years have passed, the seeds of Shenmu have multiplied every hundred years, and its descendants are too numerous to count. Such things will also be encountered. With divine thoughts, Shenmu is just quietly allowed to capture the intimate breath with ecstasy.

The old man's eyes and Liu Xing's eyes were received in a place.

Liu Xing's heart was sad. His heart beat wildly. He found such an intimate feeling, which emanated from the small old man who was only 1.6 meters tall opposite him. Such an intimate feeling, even when he was in Liu Kongzhi in the five spirits world, had never had it. The owner of Liu Wanshan stood in front of him with only a majesty. That's all. And this old man with white hair and kind-looking eyes looked at himself with his clear little eyes, but made his heart tremble violently and have a kind of sour grievance.

"Who are you?" Liu Xing asked.

At this time, in the sky, monks from countless spaces, either walking in the wind, or spreading their wings, or stepping spirit beasts, rushed here one after another. The long windows are all open, and the hall is full of people at this moment.

Hearing Liu Xing's rude question, someone around the old man shouted, "This is the head of Xuyi Mountain, Qianjizi, why don't you see him?"

Qianjizi glanced at the man and said in a low voice, "Get back."

The man was shocked and walked out of the door.

The old man looked at Liu Xing, turned his eyes to the ancient grass, and said with a sigh, "It's back. Alas, he is so tall and so heroic. He is really my good boy. Show Grandpa your Pan Tian Axe. If I want to know if the one in front of me is my own grandfather, we will be the first. The next meeting, is it a child? Can you understand me on this point? The words are gentle, and in his eyes, he clearly regards Liu Xing as his closest relative.

Liu Xing frowned, lowered his head for a moment, and looked up and said, "I may not be the person you are waiting for, but I have the pan-sky axe you said."

The old man came forward and took his hand, stroked it, and nodded repeatedly, "How can it be wrong? Look at these phoenix eyes, which are the eyes of my good daughter..."

The wooden machine hugged Liu Xing and let go for a long time, which made Liu Xing very uncomfortable. He was 24 years old, but he was still a child in the eyes of the wooden machine.

He didn't know what to say. He was at his mercy. There were too many questions, but he could not ask them clearly in front of people.

The stars held the moon and welcomed Liu Xing up the mountain.

It turned out to pass through the hall, but the world in front of it is more vast.

The ancient wood covered both sides of the road.

All the way up the mountain. Liu Xing has been held by the old man, and the two people from the three thousand worlds have been received by Tianyao Chuchu.

Mu Jizi wanted to talk to the grandson in detail. He pulled his hand hard, and the two of them suddenly moved to the top of the mountain. Everywhere is a green cover, and the head is full of ten-thousand-year-old trees. A naturally formed top of the temple is high without a top. I don't know where this ancient wood, like a forest, extends to the sky.

He pulled Liu Xing to sit under the tree hall, and a little boy offered tea. Liu Xing was also hungry, and he ate like a remnant cloud. The spiritual breath here is rich, and every breath has spiritual energy generated in the body. No wonder these monks will easily reach the state of divine movement, and Liu Xing is still in the state of concentration after suffering.

Tea made Liu Xing's whole body clear. After drinking tea, in the eyes of the wooden machine, he raised his head, looked directly at the other party, frowned slightly, and asked the first sentence that Liu Xing came here: "Why?"

Mu Jizi looked at him gently and said, "Why did I send you to the Five Spirits Realm? You have to ask your father to know Pan Longyan. In order to find you, more than ten years ago, I personally went to the lowest starry sky and put my ancient divine tree seeds in the Liu family. At the same time, I put my sin dragon there. Speaking of which, it was not guilty, but he was afraid that he could not stand the loneliness, so he had to pinch a charge for him, suppressing nine-tenths of his cultivation, so that he could wait for you to grow up at ease. As for the heavenly tiger, it was originally one of your mother's attendants to leave the divine sky for you. And if you don't let you come back easily, it's just to let you grow up, not come back, and die at the hands of the enemy.

Liu Xing is a shock.

"Isn't this Xuyi Mountain, one of the five gods, and is there any enemy that the five gods are afraid of!"

"Yes, of course there are. For example, the poor family who beat you down in the five spiritual worlds, in their eyes, our five gods are just a small force to be bullied by them. That's why you have to wait until you can get the axe and let you return to the divine sky. Otherwise, no one can protect you unless your father really recognizes your son!"

Liu Xing suddenly stood up and said, "What do you mean?" Didn't he ever recognize me?"

"Yes." Mu Jizi said in a low voice, "Panlong never thought that my daughter Mulanhui would be pregnant with their Panlong's bone and blood. Or they just don't want to admit it!"

After many years, the wooden machine still said with hatred.

With his words, the power moved without wind. Liu Xingteng stood up and walked hurriedly in the hall. His face turned red and his humiliation made him angry to the peak.

"Did Pan Longyan say it himself?" He asked shrillly.

"Who else? If it hadn't been for his ruthlessness, you wouldn't have been thrown into the lower world by the poor family at the age of seven, and you wouldn't have let your mother embark on a journey of cultivation, want to become the body of the eternal god, and trample on the poor family and the Panlong family. I won't step into the infinite world, and I will never come back..."

Liu Xing stopped: "No wonder I didn't see her. In this way, that... It is said that Mulan Hui, who gave birth to me, also gave up on me and went to practice by herself..."

Liu Xing's voice trembled a little, and the sadness in his heart was covered like water. His father and mother abandoned him. Is this the divine sky that greets his so-called perfect state? What a bullshit place. There is no trace of warmth, not as much as half of the five spiritual worlds.

He even thought that if he had known it would be like this earlier, would he really come to this place regardless of everything?