(I would have liked to catch up on yesterday's content.) Later, I suddenly realized that a chapter is only 2,000 words, which is actually quite good. In the future, when I want to be lazy, I won't ask for leave, and just send a 2000-word chapter?)

(678 Meeting is a lifetime mistake, why do you need to oath through the ages?)

This is a return to the realm, and it is said that the Tree Emperor was almost instantly upgraded to the Jindan Sanhua Consummation here. And the Tree Emperor can also bring his cronies in. The realm of the cronies will also be greatly improved, and a single change of thought can "create" a powerful force to maintain the imperial power of the Shuhuang Emperor.

And it doesn't cost anything, it's much more cost-effective for Gou Zhu than to improve it by leaving a bloodstain on the monument, and it's stupid not to jump.

The shaft was silent, but as they jumped down, a buzzing wind whistled below. Carried by the wind, their descent slowed down significantly, as if they were floating in the air.

Eventually, the five landed safely on a pitch black ground. It was a huge cavern, and countless green fireflies were shining all over the cave walls, turning it into a night sky full of green starlight.

Although the roar of various attacks and counterattacks from the outside world constantly shook the foundation of the entire city, there was no sound in this hollow. Gou Zhu felt as if his ears were choked by something, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Whether it is the dark and shiny ground, which looks like it has been rubbed for thousands of years, or the old wood fragrance and abundant wood aura in the air, all of them indicate that they are still inside a big tree.

Lin Hutu's hand conjured a trick to conjure up a quaint copper lamp. He held it in his hand, walked over to a tall cave wall, and bowed respectfully.

Because of the light in Lin Hutu's hand, Gou Zhu saw that this was not just a black wooden wall, but uneven and pitted, as if a large piece of bark was covered with tree nodules.

The combination of large and small tree nodules constitutes a large number of human figures, as if the reliefs of many gods and goddesses are densely scattered on this wooden wall. On closer inspection, however, they are nothing more than raised xylomas and scars.

"Your Majesty and Niangniang, please each inject a wisp of divine thought into this piece of Divine Jade. Any thought is fine. ”

Lin Hutu held out a fist-sized piece of jade with a pale blue fluorescence in both hands. 100,000 years ago, there were no magic weapons such as jade slips that could absorb divine thoughts, and they directly used divine jade.

The jade slips invented by the later generations of monks were actually made by inlaying a small amount of Huishen jade chips with ordinary jade pieces and then distributing them in formation, which greatly reduced the amount of Huishen jade.

A large piece of Huishen Jade Rough Stone in Lin Hutu's hand, if it were placed in the present world after 100,000 years, it would be worth tens of thousands of taels of blood spirit stones. This inevitably makes Gou Zhu's eyes bright.

After Mu Tou and Mu Luo each injected a wisp of divine thought, Old Man Lin took this piece of jade and respectfully bowed to the wall of this idol, chanting words in his mouth. The green fluorescent dots on the wall flickered, as if in response to him.

After a while, Lin Hutu turned his head, glanced at Mu Luo, and then at Mu Tu, his eyes seemed to be a little stunned, and a little embarrassed, and he stopped talking. Mu Luo saw that something was wrong and asked:

"Old man, let's talk about it bluntly, is there something wrong with our identity and bloodline?"

Lin Hutu's originally relaxed face was now full of furrows. He struggled for a long time, and asked in a low voice:

"There is no problem with the two identities. Although His Majesty the Fifth Generation Tree Emperor has impure blood, the other half is the blood of fallen celestials, so it doesn't hurt. Niangniang is a pure Li Shan lineage tree clan bloodline. It's just that...... It's just that...... Niangniang is still a virgin?"

Mu Luo's face changed, and she suddenly turned red, and scolded: "Are you sick?

Lin Hutu was not annoyed by this scolding, but said in embarrassment: "A total of twelve golden immortals in the first vein of the Tree Emperor and the first vein of Li Shan have made this deed for the sake of my Tree Clan's eternal youth and safe passage through the chaotic tribulation.

"Only after the fall of the human realm can the tree emperor marry a woman of the Li Shan lineage, can he enjoy the grace of this ancestor in the return to the realm.

"But if the mother is still a virgin, this reason is unreasonable, and there is no precedent to follow, so it is not easy to deal with it here in the old man. ”

It is not surprising that the sages of the Tree Clan have set up such rules to restrain the younger generations of the Tree Emperor, especially when it involves the interests of the two major clans of the Tree Emperor and Li Shan. If the Shuhuang insists on going his own way and refuses to marry a woman from the Li Shan lineage, their alliance will not be able to sustain it.

The fourth-generation tree emperor Mu Ye refused to marry Mu Luo, but married a human woman as his wife, which is already strange enough. It's not impossible to get the Tree Emperor lineage completely extinct.

Fortunately, Lin Hutu said that the other half of the wood is the blood of fallen celestials, and the quality is "acceptable". Now that he and Mu Luo are here, they can be regarded as putting his father's mistake back on track.

After the old fool finished speaking, he rolled his eyes again, turned his gaze to the wood that was still sluggish and unresponsive, glanced at it and turned back, and then lowered his head and asked Mu Luo in a low voice: "Is there anything wrong with this generation of His Majesty......?"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Luo was already furious and almost wanted to scuffle with him. Gou Zhu and Lian Ling saw that the situation was not good, and decisively pulled the two apart. Half of Lin Hutu's long goatee was torn off, but he was not discouraged, but continued to say loudly to Mu Luo:

"If there is no problem, I will go to the palace above to find a place for the two of you, and get things done immediately, and the old man can open the Qinglong Pool immediately!"

After a while, Mu, Muluo, Gou Zhu, and Lian Ling sat quietly in a corner to discuss. And Lin Hutu obediently sat under the "divine wall", waiting for the new Shuhuang and others to make a decision.

This matter was originally between Mu Tou and Mu Luo, and they just decided for themselves. But one of them is a nerd and has not yet figured out the situation, while the other has a fiery personality and could mess things up at any time. So they had to consult with the four of them.

Gou Zhu was the first to see that the key to returning to the country was on the "opening of the Qinglong Pool" as Lin Hutu said. And although this matter is bound by the ancient contract, in fact, the final execution still falls into the hands of Lin Hutu, a confused elder.

Rules are dead, while people are alive. As long as Lin Hutu approves it, it can be opened. This man is not entirely non-negotiable. Not only that, but Gou Zhu tried to negotiate with him, and found that his person was not unreasonable, and he could still be persuaded by reason.

In the end, Gou Zhu made some accommodation with his incorruptible tongue: Lin Hutu would give a contract stating that Mu Tou and Mu Luo would voluntarily marry and promise to give birth to an heir within a hundred years. As long as the two of them are willing to sign and pledge and hand over the contract to him, he can open the "Green Dragon Pool".

A hundred years sounds terrifying, but the lifespan of a tree man is a hundred times that of a human, so the hundred-year covenant is only equivalent to one year for a human.

This paper contract is not binding. Because everyone knows that even the blood contract can't restrain the Jindan monk. Mu Luo is already in the Jindan realm. As soon as the Qinglong Pond opens, most of the wood will have to be upgraded to the Jindan realm.

So this contract is a genuine gentleman's agreement, giving Lin Hutu a sense of inner comfort.

"How's that, isn't it?" Gou Zhu put the contract that Lin Hutu had spent half an hour handwriting on a large withered yellow leaf in the center of the four of them, explained the general content, and then carefully glanced at Mu Luo, a tree girl with rare beauty.

Although Gou Zhu was a little proud in his heart, he was nervous and uneasy. If this matter is negotiated, he will not talk about Jindan, at least he will be able to rise to the realm of Zifu. As for Lian Ling, maybe it will be Jindan Da Quan. But if it can't be negotiated, the bamboo basket will be empty, and it will really make people vomit blood.

His tree language was taught by Lian Ling. The spoken language is acceptable, and you can talk to this 100,000-year-old antique, but these obscure words are a little choked. In addition, Mu Luo has a strange personality and is moody, if he refuses to sign, he has no way at all.

Unexpectedly, Mu Luo only glanced at this contract twice: "Hmph, I don't have any problems." Go ask the nerd!"

Of course, Gou Zhu couldn't imagine that Mu Luo couldn't read the words on the leaves at all. Her red fire eyes could only see the difference between cold and heat. And the leaf itself and the handwriting on it are no different from hot and cold. So what she saw was just a dull dead leaf.

Not only could she not see the word, but she also did not see the dignity of the wood. She was blind when she first encountered wood. When he changed to the red fire pupil, all he saw was a hot humanoid flame.

But she didn't care. Mu Ye's dignity had already made her sick to her stomach, and she had long known that wood was not much stronger. After changing into red fire pupils, she found that her eyes were much clearer when she saw people.

At least she had never seen any shortcomings in the wood's physiognomy. The ones who impressed her were people who were as honest as wood and as reliable as rocks. Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, the image of him riding the giant tiger wielding an axe to save him was so handsome that it exploded.

Once that image is reflected in the mind, it is like a deep imprint, and it will never change. Even if her eyes returned to their normal colors, no matter what she saw the wood become, she would still be the hero riding the giant tiger in her eyes.

So she definitely has to sign this contract, and she doesn't need to ask at all.

Gou Zhu never thought that Mu Luo would agree so happily. In this way, the matter is nine times out of ten. Wood always listened to him and did whatever he wanted. It's no problem to let him go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, let alone just sign and draw a bet?

"That's good, wood", Gou Zhu looked at this obedient junior brother with a smile, "Sign it quickly." ”

Unexpectedly, the wood blushed, and he stood up as if he was itching, and his mouth was hesitant for a long time, as if there were countless words to say, but he just couldn't say it. Just as he was struggling, the killing intent in Mu Luo's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Gou Zhu saw that the situation was not right, so he hurriedly pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"

The wood continued to hesitate, but he finally rejected: "That...... I don't...... Can't sign it!"