Pfft——Lao Meng?
This name is definitely not referring to myself.
Among the two people here with the surname Meng, it is obvious that Meng Bo is older.
Thinking of this, Meng Jin looked at him with schadenfreude.
Tsk tsk.
So what if you’re awesome?
Still have to face this sudden blow of age.
Meng Bodu, who understood Meng Jin's eyes, smiled stiffly and his hands trembled.
Compared with Ji Yao's current age, he is indeed a lot older.
How many tens of thousands of years?
Forgot.
Anyway, as long as he doesn't tell anyone, no one will know his exact age.
Meng Bodu took a deep breath and walked over.
Looking down at the alchemy furnace and the miniature sapling in Bo Song's hands, he asked doubtfully:
"Where are you going?"
The waving branch paused, and Ji Yao was surprised.
This guy has amazing insight.
He just asked him if he wanted a wife, but he even guessed that she was planning to leave.
However, I had no intention of hiding it from them.
"Well, are you excited to travel around the fairy world at public expense?"
Ji Yao was sure that neither of them would refuse.
Why are you so sure?
It’s not that the conditions she proposed were attractive.
The main thing is that she holds the fate of the two of them by the scruff of the neck.
Bai Song must accompany her on this trip. Taking Bai Song with her is equivalent to taking Meng Jin with her.
And Meng Bodu should be very curious about what happened to her.
Therefore, since both of them had something to ask for, they naturally would not refuse this opportunity that came to them.
"Visit the other three realms? Are you sure?"
Meng Bodu frowned slightly, not quite understanding Ji Yao's decision.
Aside from the Four Realms, the domain of the human race, the other two realms might not be so easy to enter.
"Of course, if you're scared you don't have to go."
Ji Yao scratched Bai Song's face with a branch, indicating that she could set off.
So the two people who were still figuring it out were left behind.
Meng Jin looked at his ancestor, then looked at Bai Song's back as he strode away.
Without thinking, he turned around and chased after Bai Song.
Can an ancestor be compared with a beloved one?
Not at all!
Meng Bodu: ...unfilial descendants.
Mu Yao looked at Meng Bodu, who was deep in thought, with a calm expression, and a sarcastic smile on his face.
"If Patriarch Meng doesn't mind, you can stay with the Shenmu clan for a few more days."
Hearing this, Meng Bo frowned imperceptibly.
Are you going to kick him out now?
Her people's habit of protecting their own children has never changed.
"dislike."
After saying these two words coldly, Meng Bodu followed the pace of the main force with an expressionless face.
Soon, the good-for-nothing Meng Jin was seen circling around Bai Song with a shameless face.
......
Several people passed through the winding passage of the old banyan tree and came to the Phantom Sea.
The old banyan tree saw Meng Jin leading the way and asked excitedly:
"Meng boy, the girl you brought back last time is a descendant of my Shenmu clan?"
These words stayed in the old banyan tree's heart for a long time.
Finally got the chance to ask.
However, Meng Jin did not answer immediately, but slightly turned sideways to let Bai Song walk to the front.
"Songwazi?"
The corner of Bai Song's mouth twitched, and he bowed slightly to the old banyan tree while holding the alchemy furnace.
"Grandpa Rong."
"Are you guys going out to the Four Directions Realm to train again?"
The old banyan tree is very familiar with Bai Song. She has taken her tribesmen out for training many times over the years.
But how did he get involved with the kid from the Qinglong clan this time?
Moreover, why was he hugging a tree in its early stages of growth?
Bosong nodded.
She was not comfortable revealing too much.
The old banyan tree looked at the three people thoughtfully, then looked at the sapling in Bai Song's hand.
Suddenly, a light bulb went off in its brain, which had not been very bright for a long time.
I see.
This sapling must be a blood relative of the Shenmu clan left behind.
However, after being mixed with the blood of the human race, he suddenly returned to the early stages of growth...
Such a polite and filial little girl suddenly encountered such a misfortune.
I guess it took a lot of hits...
Many thoughts flashed through the old banyan tree's mind, and the look in his eyes as he looked at the few people became more and more loving.
"Go ahead. Be careful and don't be fooled by the humans again."
When Bai Song heard the old banyan tree mention this, he felt a sense of embarrassment for the first time in a long time.
Grandpa Rong is really something.
Don't bring up things that are not related to the topic.
He exposed all my secrets in front of my ancestors...
She had previously sworn to the ancestor that she had extensive experience among the human race and could serve as a qualified guide for the ancestor.
Now... the truth is revealed.
In order to prevent his past from being exposed, Bai Song was about to leave with the alchemy furnace.
Seeing this, Meng Jin bowed slightly to the old banyan tree and said goodbye, then hurriedly followed.
Meng Bodu, who was completely ignored, raised his hand to his forehead and left the place in an instant.
The old banyan tree looked at the people walking on the fantasy sea known as the sky realm with envy and sighed slightly.
Ever since it gained consciousness, it has stood above the illusion sea, acting as a bridge between the demon world and the illusion sea.
Although it was so close to the boundary wall, it never left the Phantom Sea.
At first, when it saw the young tribesmen leaving the Fantasy Sea Realm in a mighty procession, it felt both envious and sad.
I have been holding on for so many years and I don’t know when it will end.
Its body is now... getting weaker and weaker.
At least there was an old friend who would come from time to time to give it some vitality.
But since that departure, the old friend has never come back.
The old banyan tree's mood gradually became depressed.
Suddenly, a familiar spiritual power fluctuation came from afar.
The old banyan tree was stunned for a moment, and then its huge crown shook excitedly.
This is......
This is the scent of an old friend!
She is finally back?
The rich vitality in the air rushed towards it.
The old banyan tree felt a pang of pain in its eyes, and two tears flowed down its thick trunk.
The old friend has not forgotten it.
At the same time, wisps of light golden spiritual energy visible to the naked eye slowly floated into the body of the sapling.
Ji Yao happily stretched out the branches. As expected, giving a rose leaves a lingering fragrance on your hands.
The ancients never deceived me!
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