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Chapter 973 Broken Immortal River (thirty-nine)

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    Xi Qian didn¡¯t know how long she had been gone.

    She only felt that the flow of time was getting slower and slower, and a resonance gradually developed in her sea of ??consciousness.

    There were many forks in the road, but she had no choice at all. She was directly driven by the time fragments in the sea of ??consciousness to go to the place it thought was right.

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    until!

    After a long time, she finally stood at the end of the passage.

    This is a stone house no more than ten square meters. Apart from a stone bed, there is only a small table and nothing else.

    Xi Qian reached out and wiped a handful of dust on the table.

    It seems that the dragon has never been here.

    ?Otherwise it wouldn¡¯t be like this.

    The isolation array here has also been damaged due to time.

    Xi Qian looked around and sat down on the stone bed by accident.

    A trace of sadness rose in her heart for no reason.

    I suddenly want to cry.

    Xi Qian wanted to get out of this mood. After trying hard for a long time, he found that he was all depressed.

    Her consciousness began to drift, and then gradually sank.

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    No matter how conscious I am, I no longer know what time it is or where I am.

    ¡°Sister, I feel so much pain!¡± Xi Qian looked at the cherry tree next to her that was talking to her.

    I suddenly felt absurd in my heart.

    elder sister?

    Who to call?  Who is the sister?

    She is the sister of a cherry tree?

    "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Little Cherry felt her sister's emotions.

    The trunk of the tree swayed, and a branch was stretched out to touch it.

    "Ahem, I'm not" Xi Qian was about to deny it, when suddenly she saw something.

    His eyes widened in shock.

    I!  special!  What!  Residence!  Yes!  also!  yes!  one!  Tree!  Cherry tree¡ª¡ª

    She looked at the brown torso and shook it hard. In an instant, she shook off a lot of the buds that had just sprouted.

    Xi Qian:!  !  !  !  !

    "Xiaobai?" No response!

    "Xiaotian? Xiaobao? Wash your heart?"

    ""

    Xi Qian held back the panic in her heart and took a deep breath, "Youying!"

    After a while.

    Still no response.

    Xi Qian is silent!

    It¡¯s over!  !

    ¡­¡­

    "Sister?" Little Cherry Tree thought her sister was very strange today.

    "I'm fine!" Xi Qian communicated with her from the bottom of her heart.

    The voice was very depressed.

    "It scared me to death. I thought my sister was going to die too!" Little Cherry swayed the trunk and breathed a sigh of relief.

    Xi Qian: ""

    She really didn¡¯t know what to say.

    After that, Xi Qian reluctantly accepted the setting of turning into a tree.

    Start thinking of ways to practice.

    She found that although the spiritual energy here was thin, it was not impossible to practice.

    but!

    She didn¡¯t know Lingzhi¡¯s cultivation method at all, which made Xi Qian want to cry.

    I feel downcast all day long.

    So, while many of the cherry trees sprouting behind her were beginning to bear buds and were about to bloom, her tree showed a hint of death.

    Just after the little cherries bloom.

    Xi Qian finally woke up from his thoughts, that's all, isn't it just to be a tree?

    Since she can¡¯t change anything, she should work hard to live.

    The cherry tree also has its own life.

    After thinking about it, Xi Qian began to work hard to absorb nutrients and began to work hard to grow.

    Soon, after sprouting, green leaves grew out, followed by flower buds.

    Then there are the gorgeous cherry blossoms.

    When the wind blows, it falls like a pure white snow.

    Xi Qian has regarded herself as a tree, so she feels distressed every time a leaf or petal falls.

    But there is nothing we can do.

    ¡°I can only watch the time pass by, watching the flowers and leaves leave and wither.

    Then the result.

    The cherries range from green to plump and bright red, with numerous fruits hanging on the branches.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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