Chapter 217

While Mu Yuncheng was stunned, the changes of the miniature potted plant did not stop.

He felt that the flowerpot in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and the trunk of the shrunken old tree gradually grew larger and taller. Finally, Mu Yuncheng could no longer hold it and had to place the flowerpot on the ground.

The old tree in the flowerpot was still growing.

The fragile flowerpot was propped up, and the roots of the old tree were rooted in the soil. The trunk was still growing. The vibration of the ground made Mu Yuncheng unable to stand steadily, and he could only step back.

When he accidentally touched Mu Bao who was sitting on the suspended wheelchair, he quickly picked him up, and then looked up at the tree that was still growing taller and bigger.

After an unknown amount of time, all the changes of the old tree finally stopped.

On the plain, there suddenly appeared a huge tree that towered into the sky. The branches were covered with lush leaves, dotted with snow-white flowers.

The breeze blew past, and the petals on the tree fluttered down, like a rain of petals, and the rich fragrance of flowers filled the entire plain.

The cubs who flew across the river on a flying saucer were stunned by the scene in front of them. Such a beautiful and moving scene would probably be unforgettable for anyone who saw it.

Mu Yuncheng and his son were also stunned. Since they could remember, they had never seen the ancestor bloom, nor had they seen it grow such dense new leaves.

Similarly, the emotional fluctuations of excitement that emanated from the ancestor were also something they had never felt before.

What happened to the old ancestor?

In their confusion, the old voice sounded in their ears again, "Earth Spirit...Earth Spirit!"

The excited voice was choked with sobs, and seemed to have thousands of words, but in the end it only turned into these two sighs, but these sighs clearly carried an incomparable sense of happiness and satisfaction.

No regrets in this life!

Although the old tree did not speak, everyone present could understand what he meant.

When receiving such information, Mu Yuncheng came back to his senses from his daze. He suddenly realized something and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly put Mu Bao back on the suspended wheelchair, and then staggered towards the old tree.

"Old Ancestor!"

Su Ci stood under the tree. He looked up at the tree full of flowers, and then looked at Mu Yuncheng's back as he ran towards the old tree.

While he was running, the flowers dotted among the leaves had begun to wither and die, and the speed of withering was so fast that even the leaves were falling down.

Mu Yuncheng almost rolled and crawled to the bottom of the tree, and he lay on the trunk and cried loudly.

Although he knew that the old ancestor's time was coming, he never thought that this day would come so soon and so suddenly. He also didn't understand why the old ancestor had to use up all his vitality to bloom again.

This last bloom was so beautiful and gorgeous, but it was more like a last hurricane, cutting off all his vitality.

Mu Yuncheng didn't understand, let alone the meaning of the last two sighs of the ancestor.

His grief could not stop the old tree from dying.

At the end of life, being able to return to its homeland and to see the spirit of the earth, Mu Qing had no regrets.

No matter how sadly Mu Yuncheng cried, the old tree still withered. At the last moment, it completed its last blooming in this life and presented its fruit to the spirit of the earth. After the

lush green leaves faded, the only fruit on the tree fell to the ground and landed right in front of Su Ci, who reached out to catch it.

The fruit is black, with a hard shell, and probably not delicious, but it is indeed a gift from the old tree to him at the end of its life.

Although the old tree has withered, the joy and excitement left on the fruit have not dissipated for a long time.

Su Ci couldn't help sighing.

At this moment, he felt his hand being held.

He looked sideways and saw that A Yan had come to his side at some point and was looking at him with a little worry.

Su Ci shook his head.

He put the black fruit in his hand into the soul storage bag, then walked towards the trunk, and A Yan followed him quietly.

The cubs had already fallen from mid-air.

Everything that happened before their eyes was so incredible. They didn't understand why this big tree that suddenly appeared would wither so quickly after blooming.

However, they could feel the sadness.

Langze carried Zhengxing on his back, and felt his little hands tightening around his shoulders. He looked at Lujiao and Xuewei beside him, and their eyes were red.

He scratched his hair and looked not far away.

After his father put Zhengxing down, the strange child with green hair also directed the suspended wheelchair towards the tree trunk, but perhaps because he was too worried, he fell off the wheelchair halfway.

His legs were stretched straight out, and he couldn't bend them after falling off the wheelchair, let alone get up by his own strength, and he kept struggling on the ground.

Langze ran towards him quickly, and after putting Zhengxing down, he reached out and grabbed the back of the child's collar and lifted him up.

"Are you okay?"

Mu Bao was anxious and sad. He was crying sadly when he was suddenly lifted up from the ground. He was so scared that he forgot to cry and stared at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him with his green eyes wide open. The

boy was much taller and stronger than him. He could lift him up with one hand and looked like he could do it with ease.

The child curled up with his legs straight. He couldn't stop twitching because he cried so hard. He looked pitiful.

Although Zheng Xing couldn't see with his eyes, his mental power could see more information than ordinary people. He noticed the child's unstable mental state. He hesitated for a moment and reached out to pull Langze's clothes.

Langze was curiously looking at Mubao's hair. He found that the child's hair was turning into thin vines and small leaves were growing out.

At this time, he was reminded by Zhengxing and came to his senses and put Mubao back on the floating wheelchair.

After Mubao fell to the ground, the floating wheelchair kept spinning and sirens. After he sat back, it finally stopped.

Mu Yuncheng, who was immersed in grief, finally noticed the situation here and ran over to check.

The ancestor has passed away, and his son can't get into trouble again!

Seeing Mu Bao start to cry again after his father came back, Langze scratched his head, thought of something, and quickly took out a star chain spirit fruit from the spirit storage bag.

"Do you want to eat it?" He said, and stuffed the fruit into the child's hand without saying anything.

Mu Bao's sadness was interrupted again.

He held the star chain fruit, looked at the wolf-eared boy who was looking at him with a smile, and finally held back his sadness and said in a crying voice: "Thank you..."

As the words fell, the thin vine hair on his head that kept growing leaves finally stopped growing.

However, Mu Bao, who lowered his head, inadvertently saw his hair. He panicked and looked up, only to see the wolf-eared boy just looking at him curiously.

There was no disgust or malice in his eyes, his green eyes were clear and kind, and the black-haired little boy who was hiding behind him and sticking out half of his head had a calm expression.

Mu Bao, who was originally panicking and worried that he was being disliked, calmed down for a while.

He blinked and looked at the two strange children in front of him, as well as the cubs behind them who were also surrounding this side. He was about to say something, but suddenly he felt something in his heart and looked in the direction of the old tree again.

Mu Bao was young after all, and his feelings for the ancestor were not as deep as his father's. After being interrupted by Langze and the others, his emotions were no longer so sad.

He looked at the uncle who was wearing a gray-blue uniform and looked very friendly under the withered old tree.

Mu Bao had a feeling that the "earth spirit" that the ancestor had just called was calling him.

Under Mu Bao's gaze, he saw the uncle raised a hand. The hand was thin and white, and seemed to have no strength. He placed it lightly on the trunk of the ancestor's tree. Then

, a dazzling light burst out from the palm of the hand.

Mu Bao couldn't help but close his eyes. Mu Yuncheng, who was protecting him, looked over there with wide eyes and felt his heartbeat accelerating.

This light... this is...

the dead tree coming back to life.

Su Ci once again performed this magic. Compared with the last time, he seemed to be more at ease as he had recovered a lot of strength.

However, what he faced this time was no longer an ordinary Star Chain Fruit vine, but an old tree that had grown for more than ten thousand years and had become a spirit.

Yes, Su Ci saw through the situation of this old tree with almost just one glance.

And he was sure that this old tree came from Earth - it was not the offspring of plants that were taken to the interstellar space by humans and reproduced, but a real plant from Earth.

Although Su Ci had never seen it, after all, it had been sleeping for 100,000 years before humans escaped from Earth.

Su Ci naturally could not stand by and watch such an ancient tree die. Whether out of compassion or for the future development of Earth, he would take action.

Fortunately, although the ancient tree has withered, the huge body that remains is not completely dead.

As the spirit of the earth continued to inject energy representing vitality, when Su Ci withdrew his hand and the light golden light completely dissipated, the withered ancient tree actually underwent obvious changes.

On the dry bark, a trace of green appeared.

At the same time, a faint shadow slowly emerged beside Su Ci and A Yan.

It was an old man with white beard and eyebrows, wearing a plain robe. Although he looked very old, his posture was still upright, and he looked like a Taoist immortal, kind and gentle.

He opened his eyes blankly, and after a moment of daze, he realized what had just happened.

Although he had never seen the Earth Spirit, the legend of the Earth Spirit had always been circulated among the Mu Clan. Moreover, the moment he saw Su Ci, Mu Qing knew that there was no mistake, this young man was definitely him!

He ignored Mu Yuncheng who was running towards him with the child in his arms, but in the surprised eyes of the father and son, he slightly straightened his robes and knelt down respectfully.

"Earth Spirit, please accept Mu Qing's greetings!"

However, when his knees were about to touch the ground, he was lifted up by a force.

Then he saw the god who had just saved him with magic. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, yawned nonchalantly, and said, "Go and recover quickly, and then come to help me."

Then he turned around and walked away lazily.

The young man with platinum-gold hair beside him smiled at him and followed the god's footsteps and left.

Mu Qing stared at their backs for a long time.

“Grandfather…” Mu Yuncheng beside him spoke hesitantly, but soon fell silent afterwards, because –

“The Earth Spirit just spoke to me…” the old man murmured, “and blessed me…”

“Wuwuwu, He also asked me to work for Him in the future…”

“Wuwuwuwu… So happy… Wuwuwuwu… So happy!”

Mu Yuncheng: “…”