big rabbit

The one in front of me... is it a tree?The blurry shadow slowly became clear, and Ling Xiao's brain suddenly felt as if it was about to explode, remembering the past that he had deliberately forgotten, and he didn't want to face reality.

Have I even forgotten you?big tree...

It turned out that I was so cowardly, I forgot everything, and lived in self-deception.How cowardly I am who has forgotten all the most important things in my life.

Dashu, thank you for accompanying me when I was lonely, weak, and helpless, but when those people attacked you, I was powerless to stop them, and even acted as a minion...

The lifespan of the Chantu tribe is only 20 years. They seem to be cursed, and they died when they should have been the most beautiful youth.Chantu, who has a strong fecundity, does not take the lives of other tribesmen seriously, but cherishes his own life.Those children who are born with disabilities are destined to become experimental products for "treatment" by the tribe, and parents will also use their children to test drugs. Children are just their appendages, as many as they want...

They are obsessed with the study of life-extending drugs, and it is their dream to make an elixir.

If it weren't for the weak disease, Ling Xiao was just used as a research object, but because of the congenital weak disease, he was regarded as a dead person who had never been born shortly after his birth, and was directly thrown outside the village, where many corpses were piled up in a mess, silently denounced this evil.

But Ling Xiao didn't die, he was ignorant and returned to the village by accident. Faced with this accident, although the Ling family had no choice but to accept it, they gave Ling Xiao a dilapidated house and left him to fend for himself.

Ling Xiao, who was still young, survived by relying on the cheap herbs that the villagers disdain to eat. Without receiving the so-called orthodox education, he borrowed the dusty medicine books of the clan to learn the pharmacology.

Little Ling Xiao really wanted to join the kids of his age, but in the eyes of those kids, how could Ling Xiao, a trash who just secretly hid outside the door and listened to classes every day regardless of his parents or his parents, could join them?

The bullied Ling Xiao hid outside the village every day, sad alone in the empty wasteland, until he met that tree...

That is Yun Zhonggui!What the people of the tribe are looking for hard, the legendary elixir, the osmanthus in the clouds.

Is he wrong? , or is the record in the ancient books wrong?The sacred object of eternal life that the people of the people are thinking about is obviously not far from the village!

Ling Xiao, who has not received an orthodox education, does not know that the Chantu clan is generally not allowed to leave the village. Those who leave will not be protected by the God of Medicine, and will not be able to exert the true efficacy of the medicine.And this is one of the reasons why they look down on Ling Xiao.

And as soon as he touched the osmanthus in the cloud, Ling Xiao was immediately attracted by that lonely soul, and became friends with a tree.Since then, he has read books under the tree every day, talked to his big tree, and listened to the faint response from the laurel tree.

Having broken through the immortal secret, he originally wanted to tell his fellow clan this discovery, but he stopped before their contemptuous eyes. Even if he had truly succeeded in cultivation, the clan regarded him as a liar and a clown.

He didn't know when, he no longer had any expectations for his fellow clansmen, and the clansmen connected with him by blood were not as good as a weed at his door.Only that tree is his everything.

After you succeed in cultivation, we will leave here and let's go see the outside world together.

But when he was more than 50 years old, Guishu's cultivation still did not improve, and his age was far beyond the average age of the tribe, which made the tribe suspicious.

He told his clansman the cultivation method, but it was of no use to the other Chantus at all.The jealous Chantus imprisoned Ling Xiao and forced him to ask him the secret of his longevity. They also found out from the ancient books that Ling Xiao borrowed that the big tree outside the village was the osmanthus in the cloud.After confirming that it was Yun Zhonggui, he even tortured Ling Xiao who had become a prisoner.

The branches and leaves of Yunzhong Gui cannot be removed directly. If the branches are cut off, the tree will grow back in an instant. Ling Xiao got the branches and leaves, but he didn't want these thugs to hurt his big tree, but he had no choice.

He once escaped but was arrested because he couldn't let go of the laurel tree. He was not able to resist the atrocities of his tribe despite his good morals, so he was whipped on his body.

Even if his body was beaten to pieces and even his bones were exposed, he would recover immediately the next day. The merciless torture of the tribe made him completely desperate. After getting the promise from the patriarch that he would let you go as long as you told the method, Ling Xiao said yes He told them the method he had developed.As long as the air is isolated with fairy art, you can get the branches and leaves of osmanthus in the cloud.

But after the other party tried it, he broke the contract. Not only did he not release Ling Xiao, but he also took out Ling Xiao's inner alchemy and killed him in prison.

They threw Ling Xiao's body out of the village, and the village head and others monopolized the inner alchemy, and isolated the osmanthus tree, allowing everyone in the village to obtain eternal life.But what they didn't expect, immersed in the sudden happiness, was that they lost their goal of eternal life, doing nothing all day long, and even causing trouble in the village.

Most of them are just immature children who have finally got rid of the curse of death but have lost their faith and don't know how to squander endless time.

Because most of the Chantus left the village, the originally bustling village became extremely desolate, and the Chantus who left never came back.The ones who came to the village instead of them were the messengers of death. They took away the inner alchemy of the Chantu people just like they took out Ling Xiao's inner alchemy.

The inner alchemy of the Chantu family is the medicine of immortality. There is no prescription for the medicine of immortality at all. As long as a sufficient number of inner pills of Chantu are collected, it is the medicine of immortality...

All the Chantus whose inner alchemy was taken away died. In fact, it was not their inner alchemy, but the Yangshou crystal transformed from the Yunzhonggui they ingested. What he got was not eternal life. When the Yangshou was exhausted , they too will eventually die.

And Ling Xiao's inner alchemy is really the inner alchemy that he cultivated himself. He knows how to remove the branches and leaves of Yunzhonggui because he has tried and eaten the branches and leaves of Yunzhonggui, although those Yangshou are still in the process of cultivation. He was transformed and consumed so much that no fake inner alchemy appeared in his body, but the Yangshou remaining in his body allowed him to escape, and he did not really die after the inner alchemy was taken out.

Many years later, Ling Xiao was supposed to wake up from the mud. He searched all over the village but couldn't find his laurel tree, and he couldn't find anyone to ask. Only the hunter who knew his identity and chased after him was welcome .

is it my faultIs it because of my big tree that it disappeared?Is it because of me that all this has become like this?

Ling Xiao left the village in fear. He avoided the reality that he had killed the big tree, completely erased the osmanthus in the cloud and the elixir from his memory, and weaved a false memory of happiness for himself, hiding and surviving.

It's just that he doesn't know why a big piece of his heart is missing?

Until, an honest man rescued him and said to him, live with me, okay?

When I woke up again, I saw a osmanthus tree full of flowers in front of me, which was extremely unreal in the clouds and mist.Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to describe the wonderful scene in front of him, one stroke at a time, engraving it into his soul, and never forgetting it again.

Is he really going to die this time?The two narrow escapes had exhausted all his luck, not to mention that he also met his big tree, his Tian Sanqi, he had no luck to use, so he had no regrets in dying like this.

Sweet-scented osmanthus, it's so fragrant, just like the smell in that person's arms...

The author has something to say: I am not busy at the beginning, and I will work hard to update it every day

Sudden fear that in fact, when I am free, I will indulge in entertainment...

It's not flage, really, I promise