"It's very strange all over its body, you see, a big golden tree, it has to be called the source of life, this is obviously a big cash cow, okay. Little fox, do you think these gold-leafed gods are worth anything......? Shall we shake him?"

"Don't make trouble, what if something happens?" the little fox glanced at him and was about to sit down.

Suddenly, Beimo Qianye pointed behind her.

The little fox really thought something was going on, and immediately stood up, "What's wrong?"

"Look......" Beimo Qianye pointed, just behind the little fox, there was a small sapling, but the little sapling was very small and thin, the key was that it was withered and yellow, just like a dead tree.

"The sapling is dead. The little fox concluded.

Beimo Qianye walked over and carefully examined, "It's strange because it's dead, think about it, this big tree is the source of life, and all the creatures around it should be spiritual, life, but this sapling is dead......"

"Why is this happening?" the little fox also felt a little strange when he heard Beimo Qianye's analysis.

Beimo Qianye looked at the dead sapling and fell into a long contemplation......

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Zilin came out of the inner hall empty-handed.

Seeing this, Lan Shengxue asked puzzledly, "Senior Zilin, who are you talking about?"

Zilin waved his sleeves, and a burst of white light immediately flashed in the tree cave hall, and the light dissipated, and there was an extra white jade bed in the tree cave hall, and on the bed, there was a beautiful woman lying like a flower.

This woman looks like she is only in her twenties, and she is really good-looking, with a creamy skin and a peach blossom face, she is definitely a beautiful beauty.

However, she felt that this person was the same as Yun Yan, there was no life, only death......

In other words, the beautiful girl in front of her is dead.

"It's her!" Zilin pointed to the person on the white jade bed.

Lan Shengxue was even more confused, "Senior Zilin, this person ......"

"Alas, as you can see, she, like him, is a dead person. ”

Lan Shengxue looked at Zilin's distressed expression, and knew that the woman on the bed was very important to him.

"Senior Zilin, this is ...... Your daughter?"

If you are not a loved one, how can you be so distressed?

"She's my wife. ”

"Wife?" Lan Shengxue didn't expect the age gap between such a young woman and Zilin's seniors...... Isn't it a bit big.

In modern times, although it is also said that a girl in her twenties and eight-year-olds marries an elderly man, but the difference between them is only thirty or forty years old, as she expected, Zilin's predecessors are already thousands of years old, right?

And this woman ......

The difference between them is not as simple as dozens of years, if it is really as she thinks, the difference between them is thousands of years, this is not a small gap.

"Doesn't it look like it, does it?" Senior Zilin laughed.

Lan Shengxue said bluntly, "It doesn't look like it, Zilin senior, forgive me, I thought she was your daughter......"

"It's not in the way, it's really not like ......" Zilin sighed faintly, and as soon as he turned around, the gray-haired old man was gone.

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