Acacia Journey to the West: The Story of the Great Sage Chasing Love

Qi Tian looked at Immortal Zhenyuan quietly, and did not speak.

How could he not know these so-called sayings of irreversible change of fate?However, he couldn't control himself to admit his fate.

Even if the heart is broken, I don't want to live by it.

"I don't know how the Great Immortal Zhenyuan can hand over a ginseng fruit to this deity?" Qi Tian asked.

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan shook his head slightly, then heaved a long sigh, turned and left.

"If you want it, you can pick it yourself."

A lingering sound resounded in the sky, and the aging Great Immortal Zhenyuan was nowhere to be found.

Qi Tian looked at Liu Er: "Go and pick one for this deity."

Liu Er pointed to his nose in surprise: "Me?"

Qi Tian said coldly: "It's not you, do you want me to pick it?"

Liu Er touched his nose awkwardly, and looked up at the "little baby" full of trees.

He really can't do it!

But the Great Sage gave the order, and he couldn't say anything, so he vacated to the branch, stood still, and stretched out his monkey's paw towards a ginseng fruit.

Just when the six-eared monkey paw was about to touch the ginseng fruit, the ginseng fruit suddenly seemed to come alive and moved forward.

Six ears: "..."

Has he seen a goblin?

No, this tree has become a spirit?

Liu Er lowered his head to look at Qi Tian, ​​and found that Qi Tian was also looking at the ginseng fruit that had just moved for a while with a thoughtful look.

Liu Er, who was about to continue picking ginseng fruits, suddenly felt a force that directly dragged him down from the tree.

His soles softened and he sat directly on the ground.

Qi Tian looked at Liu Er contemptuously, with a look of disdain.

Afterwards, Qi Tian took out the golden cudgel from his ear, changed it to a suitable size, and hit the fruit tree directly.

At this moment, the noise that had stopped abruptly before suddenly sounded.

"Pohou, actually wants to hurt the spirit tree!"

"Overestimate your own strength, and still want to catch me!"

"Oh, I'm afraid!"

Dozens of shrill, baby-like voices sounded at the same time, and Liu Er suddenly felt that deaf people are very happy.

Qi Tian's eyebrows gradually froze, and just when Liu Er felt that he was about to go deaf, Qi Tian suddenly let out a violent roar, exerting pressure, and the noisy ginseng fruit instantly stopped talking.

Liu Er felt that the world was finally quiet.

The quiet world turned out to be so good.

"I need a ginseng fruit to save my life. Now you have two choices, either directly offer a ginseng fruit, or, this deity directly cuts down your broken tree!"

Qi Tian's voice sounded calmly, without anger or prestige.

Liu Er looked at those ginseng fruit trees.

But the ginseng fruit that was full of trees seemed to have never moved, motionless.

Liu Er looked at Qi Tian, ​​and the Great Sage was also motionless.

Well, then he didn't move either.

Just when Qi Tian was about to lose his patience, the ginseng fruit tree suddenly spoke. It was a deep and steady voice, which was different from those sharp voices before.

"Ginseng fruit can be given to you, but you have to promise me one condition."

Hearing this voice, Liu Er felt an old aura rushing towards him.

Liu Er looked at Qi Tian.

He found that Qi Tian's expression was a little weird.

After a pause, Qi Tian said incredulously, "Who are you?"

The spirit tree didn't answer Qi Tian's words, but said: "Bring him to me on another day."

Although Ling Shu didn't say who he was, Qi Tian was very clear that he was talking about Feng Xuan.

Before Qi Tian could answer, a ginseng fruit fell down and landed in Qi Tian's arms.

Qi Tianfan put it in his palm, looked at the spirit tree, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he walked away without saying anything.

On the way back, Qi Tian didn't appear particularly happy, which made Liu Er slightly surprised.

When he arrived at the Water Curtain Cave, Qi Tian raised his hand and put the ginseng fruit and the Buddha Lotus Soul Gathering Lamp in his palm together on the fairyland lake. After that, he sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless as if in a trance.