I don't know how long the years are in the mountains.

In this inaccessible valley, it is actually difficult for Wen Xinze to perceive the passage of time.

He can determine that the time in the memory scene is constantly advancing, relying on the changes in his appearance in memory.

When I first saw myself transformed into a spirit body, the other party's appearance was just a ten-year-old boy.With the passage of time, the facial features of the spirit body boy gradually developed, and his appearance became closer and closer to him, but this time - the appearance of the spirit body was basically no different from him.

But even though their faces look exactly the same, it's easy to tell them apart - as some of the accessories are different.

The spirit body's eyes were dark green, but Wen Xinze's were black.There are no green leaves on the spirit body's head, but Wen Xinze's head is covered with green leaves.

Wen Xinze raised his hand and touched the green leaves on his head. In terms of hairstyle, he was very envious of his spiritual body.

Also, their temperaments are not the same.

There is a hint of sharpness between the stern eyebrows and eyes of the spirit body. In contrast, Wen Xinze's overall temperament is much gentler.

So far, the memory fragments that Wen Xinze has seen are either his own spirit body sitting in a daze on the black tree of the main body, or the fairy grass in the mountains came to dance for his spirit body.

However, today finally something changed.

His spirit body just watched a dance of spirit grass, and suddenly stood up from the tree branch.

With one hand behind his back, the blue clothes fluttered, spiritual energy surged around him, and the translucent figure gradually became solid, and finally turned into a solid body.

This is not an incarnation, it's just a body pinched for himself with aura.

After not seeing him for a few days, his spirit body actually learned a new skill.Looking at his spirit body, Wen Xinze couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

After his spirit body turned into a real body, he held onto the trunk of the main body with one hand and looked into the distance.

What are you looking at?

Wen Xinze followed his line of sight and saw a young man in white, driving a red-winged black eagle, galloping towards the cliff here.

Xuan Diao was extremely fast, and reached the sky above the cliff in a blink of an eye.

Xuan Diao suddenly stopped, let out a high-pitched cry, and circled in the air.The white clothes on its back jumped down, landed lightly, and unfolded the folding fan with one hand, looking at the spirit body on the Diwu tree with a smile.

"Wen Xinze, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Wen Xinze was standing between his spirit body and the man in white, and happened to meet someone who came - this person was none other than Feng Yihong.

It was the first time Wen Xinze saw Feng Yihong in the memory fragment, but judging from the familiarity of Feng Yihong chatting with his spirit body, this should not be their first acquaintance.

"I've been doing pretty well recently. I beat off two blind human monks and snatched a magic weapon." Wen Xinze's spiritual body jumped down from the tree branch, and the roots of the main body parted the soil, rolled up and buried it. The scimitar at the bottom was handed to the spirit body, "Here it is for you."

"But I don't use a knife either!" Feng Yihong caught the scimitar thrown by the spirit body, dumbfounded.

"Anyway, it's useless for me to keep it, you can take it." Wen Xinze's spirit body said.

"Okay." Feng Yihong put away the scimitar, took out a gourd from the Qiankun bag, walked over and handed it to Wen Xinze's spirit body, "I brought you the spiritual spring of Yunyu Mountain this time, you can try it .”

Wen Xinze's spirit body took over the gourd, opened the cork, and poured the spiritual spring in the gourd on the roots of the tree.

"It's not bad." Wen Xinze's spirit body handed back the empty gourd to Feng Yihong, "But I like Qinshan Lingquan better, so just bring me Qinshan Lingquan next time you come."

"Are you still ordering? Okay, I'll bring it for you next time." Feng Yihong shook the fan, then put it away again, "Cough! Do you remember what I told you last time that I have someone in mind... ..."

Standing aside, Wen Xinze was taken aback for a moment, then hurried over to listen to Feng Yihong's gossip.

"Remember. You like a girl named Su Yunqing." Wen Xinze's spiritual body looked sideways at Feng Yihong, "What's wrong with her?"

"She agreed to be my Taoist companion." Feng Yihong had a bit of uncontrollable joy in his eyes, "When we build the Taoist Companion Hall, I will bring her to see you."

"Congratulations."

Wen Xinze's spirit body finished blessing, and after a little thought, he raised his hand and broke off a two-foot-long branch with leaves, and turned around and handed it to Feng Yihong.

"I haven't transformed yet, so it's inconvenient to travel far to attend your marriage ceremony. I heard that people who marry friends in the human race will give gifts, and I don't have anything else. The bride price is just a branch of the Emperor Wushu."

"This is not a betrothal gift! The betrothal gift is for my Taoist couple! You should call it a congratulatory gift." Feng Yihong took the branch of the Diwu tree that was glowing with silver soft light, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Really?" Wen Xinze's spirit body asked with confusion.

"I'll bring you some jade slips with custom stories next time."

"Newly drawn branches are more effective in gathering spirits. If you want to forge a large magic weapon, I'll break off a thicker branch for you." Wen Xinze's spirit body said while looking at the branch in Feng Yihong's hand.

"No. I just want to refine a hairpin for Yunqing, but I haven't thought about what material to use. The branch you gave is just right." Feng Yihong said with a chuckle, "This branch of yours is probably the one I collected. The most precious gift I have ever received."

"It's just a branch."

"One leaf of the Emperor Crow Tree can buy two or three shops in our Tianwang City. This single branch of the Emperor Crow Tree can buy at least a quarter of the Tianwang City."

Wen Xinze's spirit body was not interested in the wealth of the cultivation world, so after listening to it, he chatted with Feng Yihong about other things.Wen Xinze touched the leaves on his head, feeling very sad again and again - why are his leaves worthless now!

Wen Xinze's spirit body was talking to Feng Yihong. A slender-leaved spirit grass flung its roots along the cliff and climbed up the cliff, rolling and crawling to the feet of Wen Xinze's spirit body.

"What happened?" Wen Xinze's spirit bent down and picked up the spirit grass at his feet.

This spirit grass has opened up its spiritual wisdom, but it has not yet reached the level of utterance. It can only communicate with Wen Xinze's spiritual body with its spiritual knowledge.

Wen Xinze didn't hear a sound, but he understood what the spirit grass said strangely.After listening to the spirit grass, Wen Xinze and his spirit body changed their expressions almost at the same time.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Feng Yihong asked with concern from the side.

"Someone kidnapped the spirit grass in my valley." Wen Xinze's spirit body said with a cold face.

This is Wen Xinze's memory, where his emotions are consistent with his spirit body, and at this moment he and his spirit body are angry together.

The dance of these spiritual grasses in the valley is not interesting at all, and he doesn't like to watch them at all, but he regards these spiritual grasses that accompany him day and night as his family and will never allow them to be hurt by outsiders.

"I'll help you find the kidnapper."

"No need." Wen Xinze's spirit body gave up the spirit grass in his hand to the ground, walked to the edge of the cliff, squinted at the dense forest on the edge of the valley, "The kidnappers are already coming this way."

As soon as the words fell, a figure flew towards the wind from the dense forest, and appeared on the cliff in a blink of an eye.

Wen Xinze's eyes fell on the kidnapper.

Black clothes with gold patterns, purple gold inlaid jade crown, golden eyes and black hair, absolutely beautiful, with sinister eyebrows.

Wen Xinze was taken aback for a moment—if it wasn't Chengjun, who was it?

"Emperor Black Tree?" Cheng Jun let go of the struggling spirit grass in his hand, looked at Wen Xinze's spiritual body and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are the best quality Emperor Black Tree I have ever seen."

"He is Chengtianjian." Feng Yihong walked to Wen Xinze's spirit body and reminded him in a low voice, "It is said that his cultivation is about to pass the catastrophe period."

Cheng Jun glanced at Feng Yihong indifferently, and then went straight to the Emperor Wu tree.

"It was you who kidnapped the spirit grass in my valley."

Wen Xinze's spirit body did not reply to Cheng Jun's words. He hugged the spiritual grass that ran out of Cheng Jun's hand, touched its bud tip that was missing a few leaves, and looked at Cheng Jun with dark eyes.

"I just let it help lead the way."

"You also threatened it by tearing its leaves."

"I asked it to take me to the Diwu tree, but it deliberately took me around in circles. I am in a good mood today, otherwise this grass would have been wiped out." Cheng Jun raised his hand and patted the trunk of the Diwu tree, saying yes Wen Xinze's spirit body said, "I want a piece of Emperor ebony, for the trunk, and I want to refine the scabbard."

Responding to Cheng Jun was the brazen attack of Diwushu, the roots and branches of the tree were all pulled towards him.

Cheng Jun's figure turned into an afterimage, and Yufeng floated in the air, "Tsk, I didn't expect to be so violent."

"You dare to ask me for Emperor Wumu because you deceive me about the spirit grass in the valley?" Wen Xinze's spirit body looked coldly at Cheng Jun in mid-air, "If you want Emperor Wumu, let me pluck out your hair first!"

Wen Xinze woke up suddenly, watched the bed curtain relax for a while, and the scene of fighting with Chengjun in the dream disappeared from his eyes, but the anger that resonated with the memory was still stuck in his heart.

He changed his clothes, sat at the table and poured two cups of herbal tea. After feeling a little calmer, he got up and went downstairs for breakfast.

Wen Xinze walked to the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Cheng Jun standing outside.The anger that had just calmed down instantly rekindled, and without even thinking about it, he lifted his foot and kicked at Chengjun.

Cheng Jun turned sideways to avoid Wen Xinze's flying kick, and looked at him inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

Wen Xinze returned to his senses and silently covered his face, "I'm sorry, I just remembered that you kidnapped my child and plucked out its hair, and you're still a little emotional."

Cheng Jun frowned: "Since when did I kidnap your child? And—where did you get your child?"

Wen Xinze looked at Chengjun faintly: "The spirit grass in my valley, do you dare to say that you have never been kidnapped?"

The expression on Cheng Jun's face froze immediately.

This was the past that he was most afraid of Wen Xinze would think of. He did not expect Wen Xinze to think of it so early.He also hopes that Wen Xinze will have more affection for him, so that the original affection will be reduced.

Cheng Jun: "Wen Xinze..."

Wen Xinze squeezed the space between his brows, "Sorry, don't talk to me yet, I can't help but get angry looking at you now, let me take it easy."

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