i am a tree

In this world, there will always be some unexpected things.

Like the sudden appearance of canola.

Mu Yi hugged me, sitting on a carved pear wood chair, talking softly with a monk.

Beside him were three or five beautiful female slaves.

Everything is good in this country of Yan, but the culture of keeping slaves is very popular.

Although one side of Mu Yi's face looks like a dead wood, the other half of his face is extremely handsome, and his demeanor is as smooth as water, which makes people's hearts move, so the female slaves who came up to serve are deliberately flattering.

Mu Yi was transformed from a tree, and she had a deep scheming mind, so she neither approached nor rejected them, and her expression was calm and calm, which made people dare not be too presumptuous.

I didn't know why I was so depressed, I grabbed Mu Yi's drooping hair vigorously.

These female slaves looked at me, covered their mouths and smiled lightly, as if they were looking at a child who was making trouble. I turned my head and was once again angry at my body that hadn't changed.

Mu Yi looked down at me, and gently stroked my head with her hand.

While I felt this movement was very comfortable, I narrowed my eyes slightly, while continuing to lower my head and feel depressed.

The transaction was completed quickly, and the elixir brought by Mu Yi was exchanged for a large number of spirit stones and some spirit herbs he urgently needed.

With a wave of Mu Yi's sleeve, all the things on the table were put into the storage bag.

When we were about to go back, we saw a thin, pale man walking in from outside.

Mustard Flower's every move is full of evil, standing in front of us, her thin lips are pressed together.

The monk stood up and bowed to him, looking very respectful.

Mu Yi only glanced at him when he first appeared, then took a light step, and in the blink of an eye, he was already ten feet away.

It was purely an accident to encounter Mustard Flower here.

Passing through space cracks is extremely dangerous. There has been no news of Mustard Flower for so long. I thought he must have been torn apart by the space storm, or involved in another space, but unexpectedly he appeared here.

I think mustard will never let it go.

The next day, the boy, who was not fired and was so happy, ran to open the door of the bookstore early in the morning to do business, and saw a pale figure appearing in the store. He thought he had seen him before and shouted loudly. screamed, leading Mu Yi and me to the front.

In fact, when mustard first appeared, we already knew that he was coming.

When guests come to the door, it is reasonable for the host to go out to greet them.

But Mu Yi and I don't feel like hosts, and Mustard is not a guest.

Now, Mustard Flower made it clear that we must show up. Mu Yi took a look at me, and then led me forward. When I got to the front, I saw that the boy had already fallen on the ground. past.

I regret now that I didn't completely cover up my whereabouts after arriving in Yan Kingdom.

Was discovered by mustard, I really regret it.

Mustard Flower stood there quietly, and didn't respond when she saw us. She just waved her hand, and a piece of white silk appeared on the ground, with a few lines of writing on it.

I looked, and this—

It's really worth considering.

Mustard Flower wants us to help him kill that bug repairer, in exchange for completely eliminating the evil energy in Mu Yi's body.

Even though Mu Yi has now used methods to suppress the evil spirit in his body, and even turned the evil spirit into his own use, but this kind of thing is a hidden danger after all, if it can be completely eradicated, that is of course an excellent thing.

The mustard flower grew from the remains of the ancient spirit beast, maybe it knew some way.

Mu Yi and I looked at each other, we had already made up our minds, so I nodded to Mustard Flower.

In that space that day, Mustard Flower and Chongxiu were already in a life-and-death relationship, and at that time Mustard Flower was not the opponent of Chongxiu after the transformation.

Probably after the two came out of the space crack, they ran into each other again. No wonder Mustard Flower wanted a helper.

But when I knew Mustard Flower's identity, I almost turned against him on the spot.

He didn't know when he joined the Jiyin faction. Mu Yi and I were hunted down by the Jiyin faction a while ago, and he definitely didn't kill him to fan the flames. This guy has always tried his best to do things that are not profitable for him. I couldn't figure out why I hated him more than him when I was in that space.

Sitting on this deal with him is actually seeking skin from a tiger.

He probably knew this too, and offered to hand over his wisp of divine consciousness to Mu Yi.

If he breaks his promise and becomes fat, then Mu Yi can destroy that wisp of divine consciousness.

That insect cultivator has now become a monster of one party, and it is not easy to deal with it. Mustard Flower has also secretly provoked the relationship between him and the Jiyin faction many times, and the Jiyin faction did not act rashly.

After discussing with Mustard Flower, I originally planned to close the door to see off the guests, but unexpectedly he broke into the backyard directly. Looking at the messy grass and trees in the yard, he said, I will stay here for a few days, and then I don’t care if you agree Still disagree, and stayed like a rascal.

That worm cultivator was very far away, if he wanted to rush over, and then find a way to take him down, he had to think long term.

The mustard flower stood on a big locust tree, just like the flowers growing from that locust tree.

He talked about the experience of fighting with Chongxiu several times, and everything about Chongxiu that he had inquired about, but he still didn't speak. When he wanted to communicate, he would melt a piece of paper, and the ink on the paper was like water, and he could do whatever he wanted. Flow transformation.

Occasionally, I would look into the distance in a daze, and my thin, pale figure would gradually blur, as if it would blow away with the wind.

I don't know what happened to him during the long time here.

When we were almost ready and went to the place where Chongxiu was, Mustard Flower finally planned to leave. He still had some things to deal with, so he split up with us and reunited when we arrived in the territory of Yunguo.

Mu Yi hugged me, and traveled day and night to Yunguo, and stopped in a small town on the border of Yunguo.

We found an inn to stay, and decided to wait for mustard flowers here.

Cultivators like us are probably unique. Mu Yiyou and Xingpan are in his body, and he can practice without relying on strong spiritual energy, while I rely on elixir and spiritual stones, and my cultivation speed is not too slow .

On this day, we were sitting in a restaurant for dinner, and we picked a seat by the window, and felt a wave of aura coming from afar.

Mu Yi put down his chopsticks, closed his eyes, and said slowly, "There is a fight twenty miles away."

I said "oh", lack of interest, since the saying "curiosity killed the cat" came true once, I don't have much thought about these things, as long as I don't call.

"It's someone we know." Mu Yi said suddenly.

"Ah?" I looked at him suspiciously, "Who is it?" We don't know too many people, and there are very few people that Mu Yi can remember. asked eagerly.

"Nanmu." Mu Yi replied.