Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 1247 Return to the World
Private territory?When Leng Qianyue heard this term, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.

If it's a private property, why is there her name on that sign? Could it be that the owner of this house has the same name as hers?
Leng Qianyue pretended not to know, and said enviously: "I really envy the person who can own this house, presumably a lady owns it..."

Hearing this, the security guard sneered, "To be precise, this place was originally owned by a group, and it could be regarded as a mascot. But since the death of the previous chairman, his son has taken this place sold."

"Did you sell it to a foreigner?" Leng Qianyue hurriedly asked.

Unexpectedly, the security guard shook his head and said: "Of course it was sold to the high bidder. This house is now owned by the foreign Adelaide couple. But I heard a very interesting rumor that they When she first bought this place and was planning to decorate it, Mrs. Adelaide dreamed at night that a fairy came down to earth and asked her to keep the house as it was."

The security guard said, looking up at the thousand-year-old wisteria with a smile on his face, "Since the rumor came out, there have been more people visiting here every day, and the Adelaide couple simply opened up this garden."

"So that's the case, thank you for telling me so much." After thanking the other party, Leng Qianyue pretended to leave.

From ancient times to the present, there have been legends about emperors dreaming of immortals and concubines pregnant with dream dragons. Although many of them are fabricated for personal benefit, some of them are real.

Leng Qianyue looked at the purple clouds from a distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she was negligent. The wisteria, which can live for a thousand years, must already have a spirit body.

If she guessed correctly, the so-called dream of a fairy coming down to earth was caused by this wisteria tree.

Leng Qianyue waited outside until late at night, and when the night was quiet, she jumped into the courtyard.

In the courtyard at night, there is the sound of crickets chirping, and on the muddy road left by the construction during the day, there are still piles of tiles in disorder.

Leng Qianyue walked under the wisteria tree, raised her hand and touched the dry skin of the wisteria for thousands of years.

The trunk is full of wrinkles, but there is a dead air that Leng Qianyue can't ignore.

She was slightly taken aback, and her palms couldn't help shaking. This wisteria tree was actually on the verge of death.

Surprised, I heard an old man's cheerful voice from the top of the tree.

"Finally waiting for you!"

After the words fell, an old man with fluttering white beard jumped down from the top of the tree and landed in front of Leng Qianyue.

The old head was as happy as catching a thief, but when he saw Leng Qianyue's face, his heart almost twitched in fright.

"Senior, are you okay!" Seeing that he was about to faint, Leng Qianyue was also quite frightened.

Stretching out his hand to hold the other party, he saw that the old man was frowning tightly, and the corner of his forehead was already dripping with sweat.

Seeing this, Leng Qianyue quickly stretched out her hand and sent out a burst of immortal power, brushing over the old man's body.

The originally unbearable pain was relieved somewhat.

Leng Qianyue helped her to sit on the swing, and asked worriedly, "Is it better now?"

The old man took a deep breath, and then nodded slowly, "Don't worry, when you get old, your body is like an old machine, parts are falling everywhere, and you can't do what you want."

As he said, he raised his head with a smile, "It's really rare for you, a child, to have such a high cultivation level at such a young age."

(End of this chapter)