The Ancient Vast Realm

As Feng Xuan said this, Xiao Cuizhu was obviously at a loss. In its simple intelligence, although it could understand the meaning of Feng Xuan's words, it didn't know how to react.

Just when Feng Xuan thought that Xiao Cuizhu would leave this place in disappointment after being taught by him as before, and return to the bamboo forest where he was born in a dejected manner, several green branches suddenly wrapped around his arms.

"Swish, swish"

As Xiao Cuizhu shook its sparse leaves, a branch stretched out and pointed at Feng Xuan first, then at itself, and the branch immediately wrapped around Feng Xuan's arm with a little force.

"Do you want to go out with me?"

Looking at Xiao Cuizhu's timid appearance, Feng Xuan immediately understood what it meant and asked with a surprised expression.

He knew that Xiao Cuizhu couldn't speak, and because her intelligence was not perfect, unlike Tiger Mother, who was just wandering outside and didn't inherit the family tradition, Xiao Cuizhu couldn't even establish a spiritual connection with him using witch soul power and communicate with him through thoughts.

"Swish"

Hearing Feng Xuan's words, Xiao Cuizhu immediately swung her branches excitedly, looking exactly like this.

However, it was Feng Xuan's turn to be a little entangled. It wasn't that Feng Xuan didn't want to take Xiao Cuizhu away. With the size of his Cangqi Palace, it was naturally no problem to accommodate a small demon plant. Even if Feng Xuan casually leaked some resources from his hands, it would be enough to satisfy Xiao Cuizhu's digestion now, but the problem now was that he didn't know how to take it out.

Unlike those dead things, Feng Xuan could just stuff it into the space. This Xiao Cuizhu was already a living creature, and even his bronze space couldn't fit it in.

Just as Feng Xuan was thinking about how to take Xiao Cuizhu out, Xiao Cuizhu seemed to sense Feng Xuan's embarrassment and stayed quietly beside him, not daring to make any noise, for fear of disturbing Feng Xuan.

"It's a bit difficult, I can't just carry you out, right?"

Feng Xuan gently rubbed his chin and said to himself with some worry.

At this moment, waves emanated from Feng Xuan's body, and a golden token emerged from Feng Xuan's body without knowing when, floating above his head, and was about to lead Feng Xuan away directly.

"Wait, can I take this little guy away?"

Feeling that his body was about to be rejected, Feng Xuan hurriedly shouted at the golden token on his head.

However, Feng Xuan's actions were ultimately futile. The golden token was just a dead object, so how could it answer this question for him?

Feng Xuan grabbed Xiao Cuizhu with his backhand and wanted to try to take it with him. However, a gentle force made Feng Xuan subconsciously see that both himself and Xiao Cuizhu were slowly separating, as if the golden token could only protect one person from leaving.

"Alas, it is true, little guy, this is not a bad thing for you. The outside world is still too cruel after all. In this secret time without all kinds of dangers, you can live safely and worry-free. If someone comes to this valley in the future, you can hide in this wooden house. There is a handwritten letter I left in the room. I believe that even other people will not make it too difficult for you."

Feng Xuan's body was slowly wrapped by a force and floated up. The branches wrapped around his arms had been slowly loosened at some point. Feng Xuan looked at Xiao Cuizhu who was swaying anxiously from side to side below. Although there was also some reluctance in his eyes, he could only helplessly advise.

In his heart, Feng Xuan didn't want this little thing to go to the outside world. To be honest, Feng Xuan himself couldn't guarantee when he might die. How could such a fragile little creature survive in this dangerous wilderness?

If he waited until he died, I'm afraid no one in the holy land would care about such a small demon plant, right?

In such a short and hasty farewell, Feng Xuan's figure disappeared directly in this quiet valley. If it weren't for the small wooden house in the valley below that still had some traces of living, it would be as if Feng Xuan had never appeared.

The little green bamboo looked up at the branch blankly to sense the direction where Feng Xuan disappeared. It had no eyes, but it could feel that the person's breath had disappeared. Unlike before, this time it couldn't even sense a little breath.

On the branch of the little green bamboo, there was still the green clothes that Feng Xuan had not yet taken. Although the clothes were a little old and even washed a little white, the little green bamboo seemed to be able to feel the person's breath only from the clothes.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Little Green Bamboo finally moved. It walked into the wooden house cautiously, came to a small bed built with wooden boards, and slowly hung the clothes back on the wooden rack beside the bed.

Little Green Bamboo stood beside the wooden rack, seeming a little confused. It didn't know what it should do now. In the past, Feng Xuan would always give it some instructions to let it know what to do next, but now it seemed that no one would order it anymore.

"Crack"

Suddenly, a subtle sound came from outside the house. The sensitive Little Green Bamboo immediately ran towards the outside of the house with its roots dancing in excitement. However, when it came outside, it was disappointed to sense that the movement was just a few tits stealing food from the vegetable garden outside the wooden house.

Little Green Bamboo was a little annoyed and drove away a few tits, and then stood motionless beside the vegetable garden with its branches drooping.

As a breeze blew through the valley, the branches of the small green bamboo slowly fluttered in the breeze, and it seemed to feel something, slowly came to the center of the courtyard, and several branches slowly waved, slowly interpreting a sense of mystery.

If there were martial arts practitioners who saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked, because this inconspicuous little green bamboo seemed to be a swordsman or swordsman who had practiced martial arts for many years, and the branches seemed to be practicing several sets of advanced sword techniques.

"Huh? Strange, a demon plant was born in this subspace?"

Suddenly, a light exclamation sounded, and at some point, an old man in a white robe with starlight floating on his robe stood above the valley, looking strangely at the small green bamboo in the valley below that seemed to be practicing sword techniques, and a look of interest appeared on his old face.

In the eyes of the old man in the white robe, the power of time flowed, and everything in the valley kept flashing in his eyes, as if restoring the time that had passed.

"So that's why. It's related to that little guy..."

As the light and shadow in the old man's eyes disappeared, a smile flashed across his old face. He looked at the little green bamboo below, waving its branches and practicing swordsmanship, and murmured to himself:

"It just so happens that I need a helper to take care of the medicine garden for me. If that's the case, then it should be you."