In that dream, Lan Jingming suddenly heard an erratic voice.
"Help me, help me" Lan Jingming looked around and couldn't find the source of the sound, so he shouted: "Who is talking, where are you?"
"I'm right in front of you." came the voice.
Lan Jingming took a closer look and saw that there was only a big old tree in front of him.
He was confused and wondered whether this tree was talking to me.
He thought it was impossible and laughed dumbly.
"You read that right, I am this tree."
The owner of the voice continued as if he had seen through Lan Jingming's thoughts.
Lan Jingming's expression changed drastically and he was shocked.
This old tree had become a spirit.
"You don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you."
The ancient tree saw that Lan Jingming wanted to escape, and the branches swayed.
Lan Jingming wiped his cold sweat and said, "What do you want me to do?"
Gu Shu: "I'm going to die soon, but I still have a chance to be reborn.
I hope you can help me, and I will be rewarded generously."
Lan Jingming took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and said, "How can I help you?"
Ancient tree: "After I die, a section of roots will remain.
Please transplant me deep into Taiyuan Mountain.
Then you can find a nearby cold pond, take the water from the cold pond, and water me three times a day for five days."
In a hundred years, I will recover.”
Lan Jingming was dumbfounded when he heard this, and blurted out: "I have been watering you for five hundred years, and I would have been rotten to the bone."
Gu Shu: "No, I will keep you alive.
There is no time to say more.
Please stay away from me."
Lan Jingming woke up in vain.
He was still lying under the ancient tree, shook his head, and recalled the scenes in his dream.
He was amazed, but also a bit terrified.
After thinking about it, he quickly got up and walked away, just wanting to leave this strange place as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, he had only walked about ten steps away when a thunder crashed from the sky and hit the ancient tree.
More than half of the ancient tree's body was smashed into pieces, and a fierce fire broke out, burning fiercely.
In a moment, the fire swept through and burned into a pile of ashes.
Lan Jingming swallowed his saliva and walked back tremblingly.
As expected, he dug out a shiny root from the ruins.
"It turns out that dream was real."
Lan Jingming thought for a while, gritted his teeth, put the roots in his arms, and walked into the depths of Taiyuan Mountain.
While searching, he found a cave, so he pulled out the weeds in front of the cave and planted the roots.
Behind the cave is the cold pool.
From then on, Lan Jingming went to Hantan every day to fetch water to irrigate the roots.
One year later, the roots sprouted and grew into a sapling; ten years later, the sapling turned into a big tree; a hundred years later, the big tree turned into a towering tree.
Ten thousand years later, no one knows that Taiyuan Sect has a magical "World Tree".
No one knows how thick it is, no one knows how high it is.
It towers to the top of the sky with no end in sight.
Lan Jingming, however, survived and founded Taiyuan Sect.
When Shen Lian arrived at Taiyuan Mountain, Lan Jingming appeared in person to greet him.
This man was unexpectedly young.
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He looked like he was only thirty years old.
His face was white and beardless, and he was neither tall nor thin.
At first glance, he looked unattractive, but Shen Lian noticed that there was faint golden lightning rolling in his eyes.
"Lan Jingming bows to the King of the North."
Lan Jingming lifted up the corner of his clothes and leaned forward as if to kneel down.
Shen Lian quickly raised his hand and said with a smile: "Master Lan, there is no need to be polite, just do what you want."
Lan Jingming didn't really kneel down, he slowly straightened up, stared deeply at Shen Lian, exclaimed and smiled: "The King of the North is so wise and powerful, so radiant and amazing that he descended from heaven to earth.
This time he comes to visit you.
Our Taiyuan Sect is in full bloom today.”
Shen Lian smiled: "Master Lan has a long life and eternal youth, which is the envy of this king."
Lan Jingming laughed and said: "Please enter the mountain gate, drink some light tea and take a rest."
In a grand hall, everyone sat down.
Master Lan waved, and a young disciple came rushing over immediately.
Light surged around his body like water, and a stream of white cold air erupted from his palm, forming a huge ice mirror.
The ripples on the mirror surface appear in the picture.
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows slightly and took a closer look.
In the picture, he saw an eccentric girl running in a certain forest.
It was not Shen Xiaoshu.
A group of eight-clawed spiders were chasing Shen Xiaoshu behind her.
She seemed to be in a very dangerous situation, but there was no trace of fear on her face.
Instead, she looked very excited.
Master Lan smiled and said: "The Taiyuan Sect's inner sect competition is held once every sixty years, and each time lasts for three years.
What this scene shows is a certain place in the trial venue."
Shen Lian understood and looked at it carefully.
Shen Xiaoshu was seen running all the way to a certain open space, which seemed to be a checkpoint, guarded by dozens of arrogant men in black.
Shen Xiaoshu chuckled and suddenly threw a bloody object into the open space, but he found a place to hide.
Those eight-clawed spiders roared towards the open space and attacked the men in black like crazy.
Fighting broke out and there was chaos.
Shen Xiaoshu seized the opportunity, quietly bypassed the battlefield, and passed through the battlefield without anyone noticing.
Seeing this scene, Shen Lian was a little speechless.
The smile on Lan Jingming's face became three points thicker, and he sighed: "This girl is weird and eccentric, and she is also a one-in-a-million prodigy.
Having her here is a blessing to our Taiyuan Sect."
"Master Lan is too praised.
This sister of mine has caused trouble for the Taiyuan Sect," Shen Lian said with shame.
Lan Jingming waved his hands quickly when he heard this.
Shen Lian took a sip of tea, changed the subject, and said with a smile: "I don't know how Master Lan plans to trade."
Master Lan pondered for a moment and said seriously: "The Iron Curtain has its own preciousness, but our Taiyuan Sect has no intention of external expansion.
Whether or not there is an Iron Curtain is of little significance.
Compared with the Iron Curtain, I prefer the North The King of Realm can grant my request."
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little surprised, but said calmly: "Master Lan, it's okay to say it."
Lan Jingming looked solemn and said: "In the future, if the King of the North has plans to expedition to the Central Plains, I hope you can help me kill someone."
Shen Lian was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "The person Master Lan wants to kill must be very difficult to kill."
Lan Jingming nodded and said: "The other party has a distinguished status and is Chu Qitian, the young marshal of the Chu family in Yunzhou."
"Chu Qitian, I seem to have heard this name somewhere."
Shen Lian pondered for a while, and suddenly the old Jingshan from Gushan sounded in his heart.
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It seemed that she had been nagging all day about killing Chu Qitian.
Shen Lian couldn't help but ask: "How did Guizong and Chu Qitian have a grudge?"
Lan Jingming took a long sigh and said: "Taiyuan Sect has always treated people with courtesy, and it is far away in the North.
Naturally, it is impossible to provoke that Marshal Chu.
Many years ago, Chu Qitian traveled in the North incognito, and met He killed a disciple of my Taiyuan Sect, and because of a few quarrels, he went on a killing spree.
He killed 865 disciples of my Taiyuan Sect in one go.
Many of them were killed by him in extremely cruel ways. .
This person is a poisonous thorn in the heart of our Taiyuan Sect.
He is a great shame and a sworn enemy.
The opponent is the young marshal of the Chu family.
How dare Taiyuan Zong talk about revenge?
I thought there would never be a day of revenge, but you, the King of the North, came out and gave me a glimmer of hope for revenge. " Shen Lian curled up his lips with a playful expression and said, "It's too early to talk about an expedition to the Central Plains.
This may never happen.
This time, let's complete the deal with the Iron Curtain."
Lan Jingming hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "I dare not expect the King of the North to agree immediately, but if there is an opportunity in the future, I hope you will not let Chu Qitian go.
The Taiyuan Sect will be grateful."
Shen Lian just smiled.
Later, Lan Jingming led Shen Lian to the depths of Taiyuan Mountain.
Looking around, thousands of peaks compete with each other and the mist rises.
Shen Lian sincerely praised: "Taiyuan Mountain is really a paradise."
Lan Jingming smiled and replied: "Although these scenery are good, they are not as good as the world tree."
Hearing his boast, Shen Lian became curious and couldn't help but speed up his pace.
The winding path leads to a quiet place, and at the end of the path ahead, a cave appears.
Lan Jingming smiled and said, "We're here."
Shen Lian raised his eyes and looked around.
Where was the World Tree?
He couldn't help but show doubts.
Lan Jingming nodded into the cave.
Shen Lian stared at it and suddenly found a strange beast lying in the cave.
It looked like a deer, its body was as white as fresh snow, and its tail was in the shape of a flame, like a burning torch, emitting colorful luster.
"This is it" Shen Lian raised his eyebrows.
Lan Jingming lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the strange beast, and said: "This is the Nightmare Beast.
The inheritance Gu of my Taiyuan Sect is the companion Gu of the Nightmare Beast, the Nightmare Gu."
After a pause, "Nightmare beasts are very rare and magical.
They only have one dream in their lives.
The dream that this nightmare beast has is that in its dream, there is a magical tree that continues to grow taller.
It keeps dreaming. , the tree will never stop growing.
That tree is the World Tree":