The emperor of the East waved solemnly and asked Li Yang and others to untie Mr. Liang.
Mr. Liang, who is in xuanzunjing, cried bitterly and stretched out his hands to hold his son. He sobbed, "kill me, Emperor! Lord, kill me. I can't stand watching my son die on the spot! Ah. "
Although the Eastern imperial master wanted to stretch the handsome face, he failed to stretch it for a long time, and the whole son collapsed.
"Nonsense!" The Eastern imperial master held back for a long time, and the two words came out.
The tree couldn't help whispering to Qiao Qiao's lotus, "husband, are these people mentally retarded?"
Mo Lian put up with the smile on her lips and coughed softly, "Joe, you need to understand them."
"I don't understand." The tree's face was full of consternation. He also lowered his voice and said, "these people are all supernatural. They have reached the xuanzun state at the lowest level. They are so miserable in such a broken place."
How can it be human!
"But you think, this place is surrounded by white fog. There are no plants around, and the sun can't get in. "
"You can't grow crops, you can't grow rice, you can't eat less and less."
"Some people have been flying to the holy land for decades. Even if there is food in the inner world, it should have been empty for their children."
Mo Lian leaned over to her daughter-in-law and whispered, "it's not difficult for them to set up a valley for half a year, but not for their children."
No wonder this Mr. Liang cried like this.
Arbor stands here to observe for a long time, and finds that Mr. Liang is just like a psychopath.
If he has a rope in front of him at the moment, he will surely go up to seek for life and death and hang himself. It's not like a supernatural realm cultivator who seems to be superior in the eyes of the world.
Funny!
Mr. Liang pounced on the emperor and wept bitterly.
In the end, Li Yang couldn't stand his howling voice. He found two tough buns from the inner world and threw them to him. It was a gift as well as a handout
At a glance, the tree saw that the steamed bread was air dried and petrified, which was terrible. Suddenly, it felt that its mouth was dry.
This kind of thing can't be said to be a ruthless person.
The tree thought about it and said, "I have some winter fruits here, you..."
See that Mr. Liang swish to jump to the tree in front of, two eyes almost shine, "want, this little madam, you open a price."
The tree said expressionless, "I don't need any Lingshi or Lingqi. Look what forging material you have. "
Her little Ding is short of good forging materials to feed recently.
Although the nine stars are all bright, the moon in the middle is still dark.
It's said that there are not many other places in the holy land, and there are so many ore materials. It's assumed that these supernatural people are idle and have nothing to do at ordinary times. They should also be able to dig and mine the materials.
As soon as Arbor said this, he almost said it to Mr. Liang.
What's the most in Mr. Liang's inner circle? The material of the refiner is the most. What's the use of these things?
It's useless for him to be able to make utensils. It's overjoyed for him to be able to exchange materials for food.
"Yes, I have xuanlingyu. Madam, do you have to?"
The tree's eyes brightened.
Xuanlingyu can be used to feed holy wood, water, soil, holy water or holy beasts. Naturally, it is more beneficial.
"Yes." She spoke quietly.