"No, we Mu Ling have always been grateful for our gratitude, let alone such a great kindness."

Grandma Aoye is the longest here and seems to be the one with the highest speaking power. She said sincerely: "Young man, if you have any requests, please make them as much as possible, and we will do our best to repay you."

"No need." Yun Che shook his head: "I saved him not because of my original intention, because my original purpose was to get a wooden spirit bead."

"What...what?" Yun Che's words made all Mu Ling look up suddenly, and his face slightly changed.

"I spared He Lin just because he was a child, which made me feel unbearable. If it were other wood spirits, I would have forced his life and wood spirit beads. So, you don't have to be grateful to me."

Looking at the sudden change of face of Zhongmu Ling, he turned around and walked towards the exit neatly.

"Wait." An old voice stopped him.

Yun Che paused, but did not turn around, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this."

"No," Grandma Qingye walked towards him with a hunched back: "You saved Lin'er and are the great benefactor of our entire clan. How could we not trust you? You just said, you need a wooden spirit bead, right?"

Yun Che was stunned and turned around.

Grandma Qingye smiled peacefully and looked at the middle-aged wooden spirit beside He Lin with a slightly turbid look: "Qiu Mu, Qiu Ling's wooden spirit bead, will be given to our benefactor, how about it?"

The middle-aged Mu Ling, who was replaced by "Aoki", had complex turmoil in her eyes, but she did not hesitate or make things difficult, and nodded gently: "Of course."

"That's great." Grandma Qingye laughed: "Young man, there is a wooden spirit bead in our clan. It was when Aoki's wife was seriously injured and died. Although many years have passed, since it was sealed in the natural mysterious formation, the spiritual power will not be damaged at all, and it should be able to help you."

If the wood spirit took the initiative to keep it and the spiritual energy was not damaged... it means that this is a 100% spiritual power, which is a perfect wood spirit bead that cannot be obtained through force for humans!!

Yun Che was excited: "Really... can you give it to me?"

"Haha," Qingmu laughed: "Even if I fight to death, I will not let the evil one take away the wooden spirit beads left by my deceased wife. But if I can repay the great benefactor of our young clan leader with it, Qiu Ling's spirit in heaven will definitely agree happily."

"But, in order to prevent being obtained by evil people, I sealed it very closely. It will take at least one or two hours to untie its natural mysterious array. During this period, the Lawener will have to wait here for a long time."

Yun Che spent a huge price, but in the end he did not force He Lin's Wooden Spirit Pearl... But here he received a gift from a perfect Wooden Spirit Pearl.

Although it is ultimately impossible to compare with He Lin's royal wooden spirit beads, ten percent of the spiritual power is much more than the 70% of the spiritual power that Yun Che needs.

Yun Che's last depression was wiped out, and deep joy and gratitude surged in his heart: "I'm so grateful for this. I really need a wooden spirit bead for an important reason."

"No need to thank you. It is not an exaggeration to repay your great kindness." Grandma Aoye said, "Aoki, go, after you get it, you will hand it over to your benefactor."

Aoki responded and flew away.

"That's great! I'm just reluctant to part with my elder brother!" He Lin cheered, came to Yun Che with excitement, and pulled up his sleeve: "Big Brother, I'll take you to see if our home is good. Although it's very small, you will definitely like it."

He Lin pulled him and officially entered this small world that belonged only to Mu Ling.

Green trees are houses and flowers are mats. This is an incredibly pure world, and even the air cannot smell the slightest filth.

A clan that was protected by nature, but because of human greed, it ended up being more miserable and withered than any race. They should have a deep hatred for humans, but when He Lin pulled him to one wood spirit after another and introduced him happily, what he showed to him was deep gratitude and heartfelt welcome. Perhaps he was a little wary, but from beginning to end, he did not feel even a slight hatred.

Mu Ling has the purest power and the purest heart in the world. Yun Che was feeling this deeply at this moment, and his heart was throbbing strongly.

Even if it was an enemy who was a hundred times stronger than him, his eyes would never retreat in a slightest. However, these wooden spirits, pairs of clear and dustless green eyes made him dare not look directly at them again and again...

Such a clan should have been protected by nature's ultimate protection, but why did he bear such a cruel and unfair fate...

Because of human sin and greed...

It's also because of their weakness.

The dragon clan's bodies are also all strange treasures, but who in this world dares to bully the real dragon clan of the Dragon God Realm?

"Sister Qinghe!"

He Lin pulled Yun Che and moved to the end of the small world. This was a big flower garden. At first glance, flowers bloomed and colorful. A girl in colorful clothes collected the morning dew on the petals in the flower garden. Her light figure was like a colorful butterfly dancing among the flowers, which was pleasing to the eye and fascinating.

Amid He Lin's shouting, the girl turned around from the flowerbed and looked at them softly. He Linhong pounced on her cheeks and introduced to Yun Che: "This is Sister Qinghe, her father is Uncle Qingmu. Sister Qinghe, he saved my eldest brother. Although he is a big brother, he is super powerful."

The girl in colorful clothes looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her white face brought the girl's youthful and beautiful beauty and the unique pure beauty of Mu Ling. She bowed to Yun Che softly: "Thank you, the eldest brother for saving our young patriarch."

After saying a word, she didn't dare to look at Yun Che's eyes again, and her head lowered, and a slight red glow quietly appeared on her face.

"Hey? Young Master, it turns out that you brought your benefactor brother here, no wonder you can't find anywhere!"

Behind his ears, a girl's clear and lively voice was heard as clear as a spring. A girl of the same age as Qinghe flew over lightly, followed by a young man named Mu Ling, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender figure and a handsome and flawless appearance.

"Sister Feiyan, Brother Qingzhu!" He Lin shouted out their names crisply.

The two of them arrived and looked at Yun Che for a long time. The young man named Qingzhu bowed heavily to Yun Che: "Brother, you saved our young patriarch, don't know... how to repay you."

"Thank you, benefactor brother." The wooden spirit girl Fei Yanying gave a gift, and her clear and beautiful eyes kept looking at Yun Che over and over again in curiosity: "There are indeed many good people among humans."

"Of course." He Lin said with great momentum: "When my parents were alive, they often told me like this. When I saw my elder brother for the first time, I believed that he must be a good person."

"Hmph! Young Master, you're so embarrassed to say it!" Fei Yan raised her hand, knocked He Lin's forehead heavily, and said angrily: "Do you know you're scaring us all to death? Grandma Qingye has cried several times. You... If you dare to do this in the future, we will ignore you."

He Lin covered his forehead with pain, dared not refute, and said pitifully: "Sister Feiyan, I already know that I was wrong, and I will never dare to do it again in the future. I just... I just want to go out and see the outside world, and I didn't expect it to be so unlucky... Woo, I really don't dare."

"Fei Yan, don't say that to the young clan leader, he will definitely be good in the future." Qinghe said softly. As she spoke, her eyes quietly glanced at Yun Che, and then quickly lowered her head.

"Hmph, anyway, I will keep a close eye on the young clan leader in the future!" Fei Yan bulged her cheeks.

Qingzhu asked anxiously with uncontrollable curiosity: "Young Master, what happened after you ran out that day? And what is the outside world like? Is it really as magical as Grandma Aoye and Uncle Aoki said? Tell us quickly."

"This..." He Lin said nervously: "I just ran out and was caught. After that... I was always scared and I didn't have the heart to take care of other things. Ah! By the way!"

He Lin suddenly had a flash of eyes and turned to Yun Che: "Brother, can you tell us about the outside world?"

He Lin's words also reminded them that Qinghe, Feiyan, and Qingzhu's expectant eyes were suddenly focused on Yun Che... The first outside human being to their small world: "Brother, you must know a lot about the outside world. We want to hear it, we really want to hear it."

The same expectation and desire flashed in the four pairs of emerald green eyes. And such eyes suddenly made Yun Che's soul snatch up, as if being stabbed by a needle. They have been escaping all their lives, spending fear and caution. Only in their own small world can they feel at ease. Every place outside may be a depth of death for them.

The more yearning and desire they have in their hearts, the cruelty they bear.

Yun Che took a deep breath and said slowly: "Actually, my home is not in the God Realm, but in the very far and remote lower realm... The first place I arrived after I came to the God Realm was an endless snow-white world. The earth, rivers, seas, mountains and rivers were covered with ice and snow that would never melt. Even the sky was as white as if it was covered with snow... The halls there would be dozens of miles long, and the largest one was hundreds of miles..."

Without mentioning the specific name, Yun Che talks about the world where he comes from, the white world of the Snow Yin Realm and the magical Minghan Tianchi Pond, the endless flame hell in the Flame God Realm... and also mentions the two terrifying and cunning ancient dragons in the flames...

The four wooden spirit boys and girls were so fascinated that they heard it and exclaimed in surprise.

Just listening and then drawing in your mind, you can't really understand what kind of picture and scene it is, but even so, this is an unprecedented mental excitement for them who are forever "confined" in the small world.

"Thousands of miles... Tens of thousands of miles... are all white worlds." Fei Yan raised her head, her eyes were blurred, and then said in disappointment: "I have never seen snow before when I grew up so old."

"So too." Qingzhu nodded and agreed, full of yearning.

Yun Che smiled slightly and suddenly flew up. As the blue light flashed slightly in his hand, a large area of ​​snow fell from the sky like a feather, accompanied by a cool breeze that secreted his heart.

"Wow!"

Exciting screams overlapped, they held their hands and bathed in the snow, feeling that they had never felt cold before, as if they were suddenly in another completely different world.

The snow fell lightly at first, and soon turned into a blizzard. Yun Che's fingers changed slightly, and suddenly, more than a dozen ice crystal lotus flowers bloomed in the flying snow. The smallest one could be held in the palm of the hand, and the largest one made two wooden spirit girls scramble to sit in it and feel the blooming of the ice lotus in person.

call!

Outside the flying snow, a light golden flame ignited, and soon condensed into a huge golden crow's flame, making a loud and powerful sound.

"What a beautiful firebird!" He Lin shouted softly.

"This is the Golden Crow, which was one of the strongest flaming beasts in ancient times."

Yun Che's thoughts moved slightly, and suddenly, the image of the condensed flames changed rapidly, turning into the appearance of the ancient dragon in the Burial God's Fire Hell.

"This is the flaming dragon I just told you. Its whole body is full of fire, and its tail is longer than its body. Well, it is about the same size." Yun Che introduced, and sighed: "I almost died under its claws at the beginning."

"It looks so terrible. You can tell at a glance that it must be a very bad mysterious beast." Fei Yan's cheeks bulged slightly, as if venting her dissatisfaction with it almost killing Yun Che.

After snow, ice, fire, Yun Che performed thunder and Xuan Gang again. He kept playing with them for a long time before he closed his palms and let all the wind, snow, thunder and fire dissipate.

Everything is like a bubble that suddenly appears.

With unprecedented excitement, the cheeks of the four wooden spirit men and women were flushed red. Looking at Yun Che's eyes, there seemed to be bright stars shining - just now, they were grateful and curious about Yun Che, but now, they were so strong that they covered all the worship.

"I really want to go to the place where my benefactor brother said." Qingzhu raised her head and said a dreamlike speech.

"There will definitely be that day." Yun Che said.

"Brother of benefactor... Um! Can we..." Fei Yan's eyes were clear, but her face was full of nervousness: "Can you know your name?"

He Lin, Qinghe, and Qingzhu also looked at him.

Yun Che smiled slightly and said without hesitation: "My name is Yun Che."

"Yun Che..." They were chanting this name lightly at the same time.

"Brother Yun Che!" Qingzhu shouted excitedly.

"You, you... you, you... you are so stupid, you snatch me in front of me again! I want to shout... Brother Yunche!" Feiyan shouted, her eyes curled into delicate crescent moons, and then she pulled Qinghe beside her: "Sister Qinghe, you talk so little today, come and call Brother Yunche."

Qinghe took a small step forward, but she didn't look up. She tightly pinched the colorful belt with her hands, and said softly: "Yun Che...Brother..."

"Qinghe, what's wrong with you?" Qinghe's abnormal appearance made Qingzhu worry: "Your appearance...ah? Why is your face a little red? Are you sick?"

"Ah! I understand!" Fei Yan shouted in a sarcastic voice: "Sister Qinghe must have fallen in love with Brother Yun Che!"

"I...I don't have it!" The faint morning glow turned into a bright sunset in an instant, spreading straight to her jade-colored neck. Her head hung lowered, and then suddenly stomped her feet lightly, turning around and running away like a frightened butterfly... from beginning to end, I didn't dare to look at Yun Che.

"Wow! I'm right!" Fei Yan laughed proudly, then stared at Yun Che with bright eyes: "Brother Yun Che, Qing He is so embarrassed that you have to be responsible!"

"This..." Yun Che pressed his nose in distress.

Mu Ling is carrying the purest natural power, so women are gentle and charming. Men are extremely handsome, but they also lack masculinity because of it. For Mu Ling girls who are used to seeing male Mu Ling, Yun Che's masculinity and the sharpness and lust created by countless winds and rains, once they approach and are curious, the attraction they produce is often fatal.
To be continued...