I, the first son, became a woman

"When did I care about that surname Ye?"

"I'm just...just..."

Own……

Frowning, he suddenly remembered.

Did I just enter the Misty Mountain without any hesitation?

Am I like this?

How can I not remember?

But... thinking about it carefully, it seems to be really...?

Weird... what was I thinking?

I am such a life-threatening, selfish person.

How could I... put myself in a difficult situation for the sake of others?

Did I... have a bad time?

Or……

right!right!

It must be because... I am grateful...

Why did Ye Ning provoke Qian Yuhou?

because of myself.

And why was Ye Ning hunted down by Qian Yuhou's people?

Also... because of myself.

So... So it makes sense for me to turn around and help him, find him.

Because I, Xia Juan, am the kind of person who always repays revenge and repays kindness.

um...that's right...

My feelings for Ye Ning are gratitude and gratitude...

It's not like he cares about his life or death.

I've never thought about it that way...probably.

Swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Xia Juan comforted herself and convinced herself, then raised her head and glanced at Jian Feiyu.

Only this time, Xia Juan didn't even bother to refute or curse.

She rolled her eyes, then turned around and left without answering Jian Feiyu's question.

"Hey! Xia Juan...?"

Looking at Xia Juan in front of her, she turned and left resolutely.

Jian Feiyu couldn't help frowning.

A strong uneasiness made him panic for a while, and he felt unspeakable discomfort.

He had never experienced this feeling.

But the keenness of being a killer.

Let him follow up more subconsciously and follow closely behind Xia Juan.

"Xia Juan, are you... angry?"

Two or three steps followed beside Xia Juan.

Jian Feiyu hesitated for a while, and then he could only speak hesitantly.

Xia Juan turned her head and glanced at Jian Feiyu lightly.

She had no expression on her face, she just shrugged helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

See this is the case.

Jian Feiyu was thoughtful.

Although he felt uneasy in his heart, he could only keep his mouth shut and no longer speak.

The two walked straight forward along the only road in front of them.

Everything here is an endless fog that hits the face.

There is no sun and no moon here.

There is no light.

But what is strange is that it is filled with a unique light.

It seems to be the faint white light emitted by those mist instincts like fireflies.

In the gloom, there is a faint eerie and tranquility.

"Huh? What is that?"

After a stick of incense.

Xia Juan and Jian Feiyu walked side by side.

The two looked from a distance, and saw something looming in the mist in the distance.

For a moment the two looked at each other.

"Go and have a look."

"it is good."

Nodding their heads, the two hurried towards the mysterious thing that was not far away.

Stay close and take a closer look.

Xia Juan raised his head and found that it was actually a big tree reaching the sky.

This big tree soared into the clouds, and when you looked up, you could see the trunk spreading all the way up, wrapped in mist.

There's nothing around here.

Only in the middle is a big tree in the sky.

"There are words on it."

Jian Feiyu observed carefully.

He glanced slightly, and suddenly saw something written on the big tree.

He said and looked closer.

While stroking the mottled handwriting, he murmured subconsciously.

"Is there a return...?"

"Is there a back and forth?"

Repeat what Jian Feiyu said.

Xia Juan frowned, and suddenly remembered what the teacher said to him when he came in.

But like said before.

"Things have come to this point, it is meaningless to think about these things."

"Anyway, they've already come in, so why not talk about it?"

"Find the one surnamed Ye first."

Shaking his head, he didn't even bother to pay attention to the four words written on the tree.

Just when Xia Juan finished speaking.

Suddenly, a pair of human-like eyes opened on that big tree.

Suddenly, Xia Juan and Jian Feiyu were taken aback and couldn't help but take a step back.

Xia Juan's face was earthy, but Jian Feiyu was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and squinted his eyes, as if observing.

"There are eyes on this tree?!"

His face softened a little.

Xia Juan blinked, and looked thoughtfully at the big tree in front of him that suddenly gradually revealed its facial features.

This unbelievable scene made people really puzzled for a while.

It felt very weird again.

From the beginning to the end, this misty mountain gives people an unreal feeling, like a dream.

A tree has five senses?

This is really too appalling.

So the pace of the time that took off couldn't help but come to an abrupt end.

Xia Juan and Jian Feiyu quietly watched the big tree in front of them.

The big tree suddenly seemed to come alive, and turned its eyes.

"who are you?"

"Where did it come from?"

"Where do we go from here?"

Chapter 872

"We are..." Xia Juan was about to speak.

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to worship the Buddha in the west to obtain the scriptures!"

"Ok?"

"Um--?"

? ? ? ?

In an instant, Xia Juan and Jian Feiyu were startled and couldn't help turning their heads away.

Turning around, I realized that a monk with a noble temperament had appeared beside me at some point.

The monk is gentle and gentle.

With a slight smile, he rode his horse and galloped away, leading the three pets behind him into the distance.

"Where did the monk come from?"

Jian Feiyu frowned and couldn't help complaining.

"Forget it, don't worry about him."

Xia Juan glanced at the back that was getting further and further away, but she was not interested.

It's between talking.

She came back to her senses all of a sudden, and looked at the big tree in front of her.

"we are……"

The voice was about to come out, but suddenly stopped again.

Xia Juan rolled his eyes and hesitated for a moment.

Misty Mountain is quite a strange place.

I... I'm afraid I can't tell my real message.

only……

I'm afraid I have to ask him about Ye Ning, what should I do?