Lin Manman was shocked when she heard this, and couldn't help but think:
[Is this the bronze Fusang tree speaking?!]
[Oh my god! It turns out that Grandpa Tree can talk!]
Hearing this voice, the Fusang tree was obviously startled.
It shook its rusty branches, as if looking for the source of the sound.
Finally, the bronze hibiscus tree focused its gaze on Lin Manman and slowly leaned towards her.
The deep green eyes looked up and down at Lin Manman who was sitting on the big pink pig.
The heavy metal sound rang out again:
[So it was you, little kid, who woke me up.]
[Is this the auspicious beast Meng Huai?]
[Shennong bloodline…Heavenly Spirit Body…]
[I never knew that old Shennong had such good taste.]
[At such a young age, he's so smart and clever, his future is limitless...]
Lin Manman tilted her head back and replied softly:
【Thank you, Grandpa Tree. 】
Grandpa Tree is wise and powerful, his sword still sharp as a knife. He saw through the boy's true nature at a glance.
[I really admire this, I really admire it! ]
After she finished speaking, her eyebrows curved and she forced out a well-behaved smile.
It can be said to be extremely flattering.
However, the bronze Fusang tree has been sleeping for a thousand years, just like the old people in the world, and it is most susceptible to the tricks of the younger generation.
Immediately, several sturdy bronze branches extended out and gently lifted up Lin Manman and the pig.
[Girl, tell me, what's going on now?]
Lin Manman quickly put the big pink pig into the imperial spirit bag.
In just a few words, he explained the whole story.
Finally, she couldn't wait to say:
[Grandpa Tree, can you control the entire Yulin Secret Realm?!]
[This secret realm is about to fall! ]
[If it hits the flowers and plants at Jiangcheng Lu's house, that would be bad!]
After hearing this, the Fusang tree was already furious.
It quickly raised its thick rhizome and straightened itself up.
Immediately afterwards, countless thick branches shook.
“Crackle!”
The messy "cocoons" hanging on it were shaken off to the ground.
Those "cocoons" tried to break out and become such terrible monsters.
But the hibiscus tree only pressed them lightly and crushed them into powder.
Seeing this, Aying's eyes twitched.
So, this is the true power of the ancient sacred tree?!
This is too scary!
He quickly restrained his breath and remained motionless.
Qingcheng looked at Lin Manman sitting on the bronze branch with eyes as hot as fire.
It seems that there is nothing in this world that is difficult for her.
Now he just wanted to be by her side.
Even if I just looked at her silently, I would be satisfied...
[Wow wow wow! What the hell is this? Disgusting, so disgusting!]
While Fusang Tree was clearing away the monsters, he kept muttering in Lin Manman's mind:
[Cultivators nowadays, instead of working hard to improve their cultivation, are only engaging in these low-level things!]
[The world is really going downhill, and people's hearts are no longer as they used to be! ]
【Yeah yeah. 】
Lin Manman echoed, raised her little fist, and cheered for Grandpa Tree:
【Grandpa Tree is so awesome! 】
【Grandpa Tree is awesome! 】
Upon hearing this, Grandpa Tree instantly felt his waist and legs no longer aching, and he could easily sweep away all the monsters in one breath.
“Boom—”
Then, dull metal collision sounds came one after another.
The thick roots beneath the bronze hibiscus tree are rapidly condensing into a network.
Trying to condense the broken secret realm barrier again.
However, the hibiscus tree had been sleeping for too long.
The size of the torn barrier has completely exceeded the level that can be repaired.
Even though Grandpa Tree slowed down the speed of the secret realm's descent, he could not stop its continuous downward trend.
[Oh my, little kid, what should I do?!]
Grandpa Tree said anxiously:
[If all lives are lost, wouldn't I be deeply sinful?!]
At this point, Lin Manman is no longer in a hurry.
She stretched out her soft little hand and stroked the rough and mottled trunk of the old tree.
[It seems that professional matters should be left to professionals.]
[Don't worry, Grandpa Tree. I'll call someone over right away!]
Then, Lin Manman called Lu Lingkong and his group over...
"Can we really avoid this catastrophe just by ourselves?"
After hearing the whole story, Lu Lingling was still hesitant and uncertain.
The eldest lady was already eager to try: "As long as my master is here, nothing is impossible!"
"Yeah!" Lang Wushuang nodded vigorously. "Manman, just tell us what you want us to do!"
Renault fiddled with the bronze branches, his face full of anticipation.
Qingcheng was wearing a colorful robe and holding an oil-paper umbrella, quietly looking at Lin Manman who was sitting on a tall tree trunk.
It seems that he can't wait.
For a moment, everyone was united as one.
Seeing this, Lin Manman waved her hand gently.
The thick and ancient bronze branches seemed to be connected with her mind, and slowly placed her in front of everyone.
Lin Manman patted Lu Lingling on the shoulder:
"Of course you can."
"Miss Ling, you must have confidence in yourself."
"Don't forget, you have a rare flying physique in the world."
"The birds in the Yulin Secret Realm must obey your command."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge nine-headed bird - Jiufeng - flew out from the tattered flowerpot in Lin Manman's arms.
And its good sister, the Guluo bird.
"Mother..." Lu Lingling murmured, "Can I really do this?"
The Guhuo bird shed its wings and transformed into a beautiful woman.
She said gently: "My child, mother believes in you, you can do it."
Lu Lingling's confidence increased instantly.
Renault stared at Lin Manman's broken flowerpot for a while, then suddenly exclaimed:
"Master Lin, this, this, this... is this the Shennong Ding?!"
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