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After saying goodbye to the Gu King, the two returned to the inn, leaving the rest of the time for rest and recuperation.

The medicine prescribed by Yiru Palace's medical officer for Feng Zhangjun has been prepared and delivered.At the same time, considering that the two of them should have consumed a lot of vitality in the desert, Palace Master Song kindly ordered someone to bring food.

"You need to drink medicine later, so you should eat something." Lian Zhu Xian first thought about Feng Zhangjun.

Feng Zhangjun asked: "What did they send?"

"It should be the food of the Western Regions. There are meat, soup, pastries and fruits. Which one do you want? I'll help you."

"Which one is delicious?"

"I don't know, I haven't even seen it, so I don't know what it smells like."

"You try it for me first." Feng Zhangjun suggested, "If you think it tastes good, share it with me."

Lian Zhu Xian already felt itchy, and he was no longer polite. He raised his chopsticks and poked at the big plate of barbecue.

I saw the piece of meat that seemed to have no heat at all, but it was pulled away with just a light poke, and the hot aroma was overflowing.Lian Zhu Xian took a piece and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up immediately.

He immediately brought another chopstick to Feng Zhangjun's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Feng Zhangjun obediently opened his mouth, accepted the chopsticks of mutton, and tasted it carefully.

"good to eat."

In this way, it was like the first meal in the palace, it took nearly an hour to finish it, and the concoction that had just been boiled had lost its heat.After finishing their meal, it was getting dark outside the window, so the two of them stayed in the guest house to rest.

"... Tomorrow, I want to take another look at that golden tree."

After flipping through a few pages of the borrowed book, Lian Zhu Xian proposed abruptly.

"Why?" Feng Zhangjun, who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, immediately reminded, "It's not like you don't know the troubles of that maze."

"I know. But I don't think the golden tree has any malice to kill us."

Lian Zhuxian explained his thoughts for him: "The leader of Nosoma swallowed the fruit of the golden tree and had the memory of meeting us. Then, as an individual growing from that fruit, the golden tree in the desert will not Will know us too, and even know more?"

"I don't think so." Feng Zhangjun shook his head rationally: "If it recognizes us, why does it bother us like that?"

"It doesn't mean it has a bad temper." Lian Zhu Xian laughed, "Besides, you also heard the people from Yiru Palace say that this tree grew together with the corpses in the Shacheng cemetery, and it might not be good for us. Okay, what about the consciousness of that corpse?"

Hearing his tone, it was obvious that he had made up his mind.Feng Zhangjun didn't continue to stop him: "Forget it, let's go to meet the bad-tempered tree tomorrow. However, if it's just the two of us looking for it, the tree may not be willing to listen to us well. "

"That's right, so we have to bring someone else to go with us." Lian Zhu Xian obviously had a plan, "I heard from the Yirugong Zhike before that Yirugong is quite protective of this tree, so why don't we go again tomorrow?" Go find Palace Master Song, and ask him to find someone who can talk to that tree and go with him, he can be regarded as an intermediary."

Feng Zhangjun nodded in approval.

After making arrangements for tomorrow, Lian Zhuxian thought about it, put down the scroll and walked to the bed, took off his shoes and lay down next to Feng Zhangjun.

"I have something to say to you."

"Didn't you keep talking?" Jun Fengzhang lay upright, like a dead body, "I'm listening."

Lian Zhuxian had no intention of arguing with him, and said seriously: "When I came back from Nuosoma's leader and Gu King just now, I started to think about it. If the two people Nuosoma saw in the memory of the Golden Tree were indeed What should we do in our previous life?"

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be good?" Jun Fengzhang couldn't understand his thoughts for a while, "Maybe we have already made a covenant for another life, which can also explain why I fell in front of the Shanguo Temple back then. Met you."

Lian Zhu Xian leaned over and put his head on his lover's chest, he found himself obsessed with listening to the powerful beating of Feng Zhangjun's heart.

"I also hope it's just that simple. But in fact, I have seen a similar phantom when I was exploring Xixianyuan. In that phantom, you have a golden fairy mark on your forehead, and... you took out my heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard his heart beating fast against his ears.

"How could this be?" Feng Zhangjun's voice was a bit astonished and a bit negative, "...You mean, the me in the previous life might have killed you in the previous life?"

"I'm not sure. But if, as the Gu King said, the life-protecting Gu in the Five Immortals Sect is related to me, and you have the Immortal Seal, aren't our positions opposing each other?" Speaking of which , Lian Zhuxian stopped and laughed a few times, but his voice sounded like a lament.

"..." Jun Fengzhang hesitated to speak, he stretched out his hand to grope, hugged Lian Zhuxian's back, and gently comforted him: "Ah, no matter whether it is our previous life or not, and no matter what happened in our previous life, In this life, we must live according to each other's wishes."

"……it is good."

Lian Zhu Xian also hugged him: "What happened in the past can be heard and seen, thought and remembered...but that's all. As for the kindness, love and hatred, right and wrong, it has nothing to do with us."

The setting sun had already disappeared at the end of the coast, and the loud sound of the night tide lapping on the shore could be faintly heard outside the window.

Two loving people who know nothing about the past and the future embrace each other tightly.It seems that as long as this is the case, it is enough to resist all unexpected dangers and dangers.

-

After a night.

The first thing Lian Zhuxian did after waking up was to check on Fengzhangjun's condition - what made him a little disturbed was that despite a day's training, Fengzhangjun's eyes still didn't seem to recover.

But Feng Zhangjun was still calm and unhurried, and instead came to comfort him a few words.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the medical officer delivered the medicine, Lian Zhu Xian asked him who in Yiru Palace was more familiar with the golden tree in the desert.Unexpectedly, the medical officer showed a hesitant expression, saying that it would be more convenient for them to ask the palace lord directly.

So Lian Zhuxian temporarily left Feng Zhangjun in the guest house, and went up the mountain alone to look for the palace lord Song Juhe.After waiting for a while, he was led into a Qingya Book Pavilion perched on top of a cliff.

Song Juhe was painting in front of the table.One foot in front of the case, there is a large crystal glass window that is rare in the Central Plains, facing the boundless sea.

Unfortunately, today is a cloudy day, and the sea is covered with gray mist. Occasionally, a gust of wind will blow up layers of white waves on the black water surface, like thousands of white lotuses blooming.

From the perspective of practicing Zhu Xian, one can see Song Juhe's painting paper, which seems to be the sea, but it is a bit like a boundless desert outside the secret place, mysterious and vast.

He was thinking to himself when he saw Song Juhe raised his head after finishing the last stroke.

"I heard that you are going back to find that golden tree?"

Lian Zhu Xian narrated part of the conversation with the Gu King yesterday, saying that since the Golden Tree also has independent conscious thinking, it might know more about it.

Song Juhe didn't deliberately make things difficult for him: "The matter is important, and I have no position to interfere too much. However, since you are going to see him, there are a few things that must be explained to you clearly."

Lian Zhu Xian nodded: "Palace Master, please speak."

Song Juhe said: "Back then, King Gu and Nuosoma fled to the vast sea desert, and accidentally left the seeds of the golden tree in the rock city where they escaped from the sandstorm earlier. The rock city was originally a mass grave, and the nameless bones in the desert , The lowly people in the oasis will be thrown into the rock city. Where the seeds fell, there happened to be a young man who was buried alive. After years of resentment, he gave his body to the golden tree as nourishment and joined the tree. Two become one. The young man was named He Lishi before he was alive, and we continue to call that golden tree by that name.

"Because of the ups and downs in life and not being treated well after death, He Lishi has a withdrawn and surly personality. He quickly took the whole rock city as his own and forbids anyone to enter or leave. Not only that, relying on the ability of the golden tree, he started Confuse and kill the bandits who haunt the desert, and even the people from the fairy sect who came to inquire about the whereabouts of Yiru Palace. And absorb the power to continue growing from their souls."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, especially looking at Lian Zhuxian: "You will almost become its delicious meal."

Lian Zhu Xian still had lingering fears about what happened last night, but he still had some doubts: "But I have also seen some corpses clinging to each other in the rock city, with suicide notes in their arms, and last words carved on the rocks next to the other corpses. It looks like It's just like……"

"It's like the Lover's Cliff of your Five Immortals Sect." Song Juhe expressed his thoughts for him, "It is said that there was a sacred tree called 'Jianmu' in ancient times. After death, the soul would inhabit like a bird. On the branch, and started a new life on that big tree. Some people believed, came, and committed suicide. He Lishi also fulfilled their demands and accepted their souls."

"Is it forever?" Lian Zhuxian asked curiously, "Can those souls live on the golden tree forever?"

"Of course it's impossible." Song Juhe chuckled, "Even those of us cultivating immortals can't live forever. How can those who just give up their lives carelessly live forever? Trees drained the power of their souls, and all had to be reincarnated, without exception."

Hearing this, Lian Zhuxian suddenly thought of Weiyang City, which is thousands of miles away—although it has different forms and different purposes, the golden tree in the desert is not another form of Weiyang City?

People who seek the truth and ask questions have paid attention to staying in beauty and longevity since ancient times.To them, a dead person is nothing more than a mass of spirit condensed by a soul.Those that can be used are collected and smelted; if they are useless and harmless, they are allowed to wander between heaven and earth until they are reincarnated by themselves.No one really cared about the sorrow, joy and anger of the dead soul.

However, Weiyang City and the Golden Tree are different. Even if they have plots, they can still give the dead a short-term peace and satisfaction.Perhaps, this is another important meaning of the way of cultivating immortals that has been neglected by people for a long time.

He was thinking to himself, Song Juhe over there had already walked towards him: "When you enter Yancheng later, you don't need to say anything, let me negotiate with He Lishi first. After he agrees, you can ask questions again Not too late."

Lian Zhuxian said pleasantly: "You want to take me there yourself?"

Song Juhe nodded: "But don't expect anything, maybe he will kick us out when he sees me."

It sounds like there is still a past between Song Juhe and He Lishi who was buried alive, but Lian Zhuxian knows that it has nothing to do with him after all.So, he nodded to express that everything is resigned, and followed Song Juhe to the inn at the foot of the mountain to pick up Feng Zhangjun, and they sat on the embroidered blanket and left Yiru Palace.

In a short while, the three of them flew to the sky above the vast sea and desert beyond the secret land.I saw the bright sun shining high above my head, and the billowing heat wave hit my face, but within a short time, I was forced to break out a thin layer of hot sweat.

Fortunately, soon, the rock city was close at hand.

Song Juhe said that in order to prevent the golden tree from being found by the Central Plains cultivators with ulterior motives.On weekdays, this rock city is covered in blindfolds.Only those chosen by the Golden Tree can successfully see the figure of the Divine Tree.

Right at this point, the embroidered blanket had already landed on the open space in the center of Yancheng.

From the looks of it, this is the place where Lian Zhu Xian met the Golden Tree the night before yesterday, but right now there is nothing in front of them.

Song Juhe turned around to remind Lian Zhuxian and Feng Zhangjun not to forget the previous instructions.Then, he took a deep breath, but the sound was not loud——

"Master Pear, it's me, I'm here."

For a while, there was no sound around.Although Lian Zhuxian didn't say a word as agreed, his eyes didn't stop, he kept looking around.

Song Juhe seemed very calm and waited patiently.

After a while, a small wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, blowing sand and dust swirling all over the ground.The wind became stronger and stronger, and a huge sand column appeared in the midair, and some scenes inside were vague and indistinct.

Lian Zhuxian held Feng Zhangjun tightly with one hand, and the two looked towards Shazhu together, but heard a strange and cold voice——

"I don't want to see you, what are you here for?"

Song Juhe still answered calmly: "I have two friends who fell on your territory last night and almost died. I want to ask you why."

"Friend?" The voice suddenly became sharp: "When did Palace Master Song start to care about the life and death of friends?!"

Song Juhe sighed lightly: "Master Li, I have explained the past to you many times, and this is our personal grievance, it should not affect others. These two friends are also the Gu King and Nuosoma. Your relatives, at least for their sake, you shouldn’t do indecent things to them.”

"You're talking about those two people." He Lishi raised his voice slightly: "Didn't I let them out properly?"

Song Juhe asked back: "Is it good to put it in a bloody sandstorm?"

He Lishi was silent for a moment, but he unexpectedly compromised: "I'm at fault for this matter. If those two friends have something to ask, please go ahead and talk."

Lian Zhuxian glanced at Song Juhe, and the latter silently nodded to him to indicate yes.So Lian Zhu Xian whispered a few words to Feng Zhangjun, then took his arm and walked forward together.

Seeing their actions, Song Juhe also wanted to go forward, but he was stopped immediately.

He only heard that Master He said indifferently: "I just said that I want to see them, idlers stop."

"..."

Lian Zhuxian looked at Song Juhe again, and saw a complicated and helpless expression on the latter's face, and nodded towards him: "Go ahead, I'll wait here."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked out of Yancheng.

-

Since there are important matters in the body, practicing Zhu Xian will not go out of the way.He held Feng Zhangjun's hand, and the two walked towards the place where the dust rolled up.Passing through a thin layer of sand and mist, I saw a sudden enlightenment in front of my eyes, and it turned out to be another world——

The rocks and dust disappeared without a trace, replaced by gorgeous pavilions with scattered heights, red households with green windows, and gold and jade.There are fairy music floating in the air, but when you look up, you can see the colorful petals falling down, and there are musical instruments such as Ruan, flute, and harp, with winding ribbons, flying in the air without drumming.

Among all kinds of beautiful and different colors, there are figures walking through, or in groups of three or four, or cuddling in twos, with jeweled silk on their bodies and no worries on their faces.Lian Zhu Xian knew that this place was not a fairyland, but felt that it was as beautiful as a fairyland.

He hurriedly described what he saw to Feng Zhangjun, and suddenly He Lishi's lukewarm voice sounded behind him—"Have you seen enough? If you have enough, come over and talk about serious business."

Lian Zhuxian turned his head in horror, and found that the golden tree was standing behind him impressively.The dark golden canopy spreads out towards the surroundings, like a palace made of pure gold.

And on the gorgeous beaded carpet under the tree, sat a man who looked so handsome that he didn't look like a mortal. He had black hair, white skin, golden eyes, and was covered in brocade. The gods who came out.

Knowing that this person should be He Lishi who was integrated with the golden tree, Lian Zhuxian led Feng Zhangjun forward.Just when he stood still, he heard He Lishi take the initiative to speak.

"I don't dislike you two. The reason why I threw you out the night before was just to cause a little trouble for the group of people in Yiru Palace. But it turns out that this trouble is not too big."

The trouble is not so much because Mr. Fengzhang is capable - Lian Zhuxian slanders in his heart, but on the surface he is still calm: "Mr. He, we are here this time to ask you about the golden tree... I wonder if you ever felt that the two of us seemed to have known each other?"

Hearing this, Master He raised his head and looked them over carefully: "I do have some impressions of you two...but there are quite a few people I feel familiar with, so I'm afraid the two of you are nothing."

These words were a bit rascal, Lian Zhu Xian was slandering, but heard He Lishi change the subject——

"Actually, when you stepped into the vast sea desert a few days ago, I thought you looked familiar, so I tried to lure you into Yancheng, trying to find out what was going on."

Saying "it's nothing" for a while, and frankly admitting that the eyes are familiar - such an obvious contradiction, can't help but confuse Lian Zhu Xian.

But he was still persuasive: "Then Mr. He has any clues?"

"No clue!"

He Lishi shook his head, and his tone that was slightly relaxed just now became blunt again: "You two are too capable, I didn't even have time to chew your memories, and you broke through the maze and came out, where are you? What else can you think of!"

Just as he was talking, Feng Zhangjun suddenly interjected: "Mr. He has the ability to read other people's memories, is this also the skill of the Golden Tree?"

"Why should I tell you?"

He Lishi glared at him, but then said: "People's memories are stored in the soul, and the golden tree absorbs people's souls, and by the way, it also absorbs the memories of those people. You have seen it before. , there are so many bones in Yancheng, almost everyone's souls and memories have been absorbed by me. Therefore, although I grew up in the deepest part of the vast sea desert, I know a lot of things that happened outside, and even know the secrets of many people. Xin, love, hate, and joy—although all of these have nothing to do with me."

This Mr. He is more than just "bad tempered". Seeing that he doesn't match his words, he probably has some mental problems.

While Lian Zhu Xian muttered like this, he planned to continue asking questions, but Feng Zhangjun had already asked him the most crucial question——

"So, if there are members of the Five Immortals Sect among these bones, then you can also learn from their memories about poisonous arts, Gu arts, and the like?"

"No, I have never absorbed any memories of the Five Immortals."

Lishi He shook his head resolutely, and the golden Yingluo shook with his black hair: "Nuosoma and King Gu are the reborn parents who gave me life. I swore never to harm the lives of any followers of the Five Immortals."

Don't hurt the followers of the Five Immortals, so what happened the night before yesterday was a cleansing?Lian Zhuxian couldn't help slandering, and continued to ask: "The memory of the leader of Nosoma has also disappeared a lot. We have reason to believe that this is what happened after he took the fruit of the golden tree."

"I don't know, his memory may have been absorbed into another golden tree."

He Lishi reluctantly gave an explanation: "It is the tree that bears my fruit. It must be bigger and older. After all, I am two hundred years old, but I have never bloomed or borne fruit. It produces fruit. Presumably that tree should also be like the sacred tree of the heavens, the flat peach, which blooms once every 3000 years and bears fruit once every 3000 years. It is a rare fetish.”

The author has something to say: Song Juhe: Jiyou is schizophrenic, what should I do?Urgent, wait online! ! !

Teacher He: Who is schizophrenic? !No, who is your gay friend! ! ! !

Song Juhe: Xiao He, I...

Master He Li: If it hadn't had much to do with the main storyline, I would really like to talk to you about the past and settle old scores.

Song Juhe: It’s okay, if you have any ideas, you can tell me clearly in the episode.

Teacher He: Not interested.

Lian Zhu Xian: Cough, two, the situation is urgent...

Feng Zhangjun: We want to know...

Lishi He: If you think about what you know, the next chapter will reveal the truth, but in fact, this chapter has already hinted a lot, if you are interested, you can guess it yourself first.