Fu Tian supported Chaos's brain and walked to the tree in one step and stared at the old tree vigorously.

This is an old elm tree with lush branches and leaves. The crown is like a huge green umbrella that covers a thick shade. I don’t know how many years have grown, and no one can hold it with thick branches.

Looking up, he saw red and yellow glazed tiles shining in the gaps between the branches of the elm tree, and the shimmering light was shining in the sun. The noon sunlight made him feel a little dizzy, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

He was looking at the old elm tree, and the old elm tree was also looking at him. It had lived for many years, but there were few people or things that could be remembered, but he remembered everything related to Mu Dan.

When he was young, Mu Dan saved his life. Later, it grew up in this palace and had its own consciousness. Mu Dan would occasionally come to sit under the tree and teach it some tips for cultivation. Later, I don’t know how long it took, Mu Dan came to say goodbye to him and said he would resign and return home, and he might not be able to see him in the future.

It was still young at that time and always thought that Mu Dan was a peony flower demon. He lived for so long that he would always see him. But who knew that it grew from a young tree to a towering tree, but it never saw Mu Dan again, nor heard of Mu Dan any more.

I thought I would never see you, but I didn’t expect to meet again at this time.

Old Yushu was a little excited and happy. Seeing that Fu Tian had looked at him for a long time and didn't speak, he finally couldn't help but feel emotional and said tremblingly: "Mu Dan, you look a little different from before."

Fu Tian, ​​who was trying hard to recall, was stunned and suddenly looked up, "What are you calling me?"

The old elm tree was a little confused. It hadn't spoken for a long time and was a little stuttering for a moment, "Mu, Mudan."

"Aren't you here to see me? You don't recognize me anymore?" Old Yushu was a little depressed when he said the last sentence. It was right. It's normal for Mu Dan to not recognize it after so many years.

Fu Tian was purely confused. He didn't understand why the old elm tree called the name of his ancestor to him, and he finally remembered where he had seen the old elm tree. He suddenly fainted before. The time he dreamed of his ancestors in his dream, there was this old elm tree.

"I am not Mu Dan, Mu Dan is my ancestor," Fu Tian said cautiously: "Do you know him? And how do you think I am an ancestor?"

He had seen Mu Dan look in his dream, which was completely different from him.

Old Yushu was stunned for a while before reacting, and said anxiously: "Aren't you Mu Dan? But... you are his breath."

The vegetation monsters all have their own auras. Their appearance may change, but their auras will not change. This young man is clearly Mu Dan's aura.

"You just said Mudan was your ancestor?" Old Yushu suppressed his emotions and asked calmly: "Then is he doing well?"

Fu Tian vaguely heard its expectations, but his ancestors had passed away long ago, so he could only tell the truth, "The ancestors have passed away for a long time."

"How is it possible?" The old elm tree was struck by lightning. Mu Dan told him that he was transformed from the peony in the mountains. The opportunity for transformation is rare in a thousand years. As long as he continues to practice, his life will be endless.

Moreover, in many years since then, it has never heard of any place where the cultivation and transformation of plants and trees has changed. How could a person like Mu Dan die easily?

Lao Yushu's reaction proved Fu Tian's long-standing guess that his ancestors were indeed not humans. He felt that he really felt that way. Perhaps the abnormalities in him were related to his ancestors. It was just a record of the genealogy that the children of the ancestors were adopted and were not related to blood. Why did he have the ability of his ancestors when he came to him?

He thought quickly and asked Lao Yushu tentatively, "I may have inherited part of the power of my ancestors. Do you know why?"

The old elm tree had not yet walked out of depression, and heard this and said strangely: "What power?"

Fu Tian did not explain and tried to put his hand on the branches of the old elm tree. The same warm current gathered from his chest to his fingertips. The branches of the old elm tree suddenly shook, and the leaves fell down. The old voice almost broke the sound, "This is, this is the origin of Mu Dan!"

The so-called origin is where they gather the essence of the sun and the moon when they practice. After years of cultivation and erosion, a core gradually forms, which contains most of their power. Without the origin, they are not far from death.

Not everyone has their origins, only great monsters who practice and transform into shape like Mu Dan. These are all what Mu Dan once told him. Mu Dan said that his origin is hidden in flowers, and he once took it out for him to see it. It looks like a fruit. It was only then that the old elm tree knew how powerful Mu Dan was, and his origin could be taken out.

But now the origin is in the young man in front of him, and Mu Dan is really gone.

The only luck of the old yushu was finally shattered and asked a little depressedly: "Are you a descendant of Mu Dan? How did Mu Dan die?"

"I died." Fu Tian said: "After the ancestor and his partner retired from Sifang Town, they were very loving and lived until they were ninety years old before they died at the same time. During this period, they adopted a child, and the child later became a child, and the Fu family was born."

Old Yushu sighed for a while. He knew that Mu Dan was willing to be with a human, but he didn't know that he would die with a human in the end. He didn't know what happened in the middle, but after thinking about it, Mu Dan's cultivation was so profound that no one could force him.

"Then do you know what this power is in me?" Old Yushu had not answered his question yet, so he could only ask again.

"Put your hand up again." Old Yushu said in silence for a while.

Fu Tian put it on as he said, and his fingertips still felt that warm feeling.

"It's the origin. You are the descendant of Mu Dan. You should be affected by the origin and awakened some of your bloodlines." Old Yushu said to him: "You said that child was adopted by Mu Dan, but I felt Mu Dan's bloodlines in you."

Fu Tian's face was shocked.

Old Yushu said slowly: "The origin is in your chest. The origin of Mudan is a fruit he has produced himself. It is not surprising that he can produce children."

He remembered what Fu Tian said, Mu Dan and his partner passed away together, and it was probably because of the original fruit that grew up. Mu Dan used all his cultivation to give birth to their children.

Fu Tian subconsciously touched his chest, but only touched the long-lived lock he had worn since childhood. He asked the most worried question, "Will the origin affect me? Will I become a monster?"

Lao Yushu smiled deeply, "It's not that simple. People are humans, monsters are monsters. Monsters are not tolerant of heaven and earth. It took many years for a Mu Dan to be released. Now you are just because of your close bloodlines and unconsciously using Mu Dan's original power."

Upon hearing this, Fu Tian felt relieved and thanked Lao Yushu seriously.

He wanted to say something else, but Chu Xiangtian in the distance found him and called him. He paused and said to Lao Yushu: "I'll see you again in the future," and then hurriedly ran back.

When Chu Xiangtian saw him go out to breathe, he didn't come back for a long time. He was worried that something would happen to him, so he found him. He saw him standing in front of the big tree from afar and didn't know what he was doing, so he called him.

"Why did you come out for so long?" Chu Xiangtian touched his cheek.

Fu Tian looked back at the silent old yushu and pulled Chu Xiangtian back to the hall, "I'll tell you when I go back."

The banquet ended until evening. Fu Tian was pretending to be in trouble, but he was so drunk that he was not drunk for the first time. When he returned to the Marquis' Mansion, he pulled Chu Xiangtian into the house and even Dai Fu, who wanted to follow him, drove out.

He carefully closed the doors and windows, and Fu Tian untied his tedious belt, revealing his small white chest.

Chu Xiangtian suffocated his breath, leaned forward and pinched the back of his neck and rubbed it gently, "So anxious?"

Fu Tian, ​​who was untiing his clothes, realized that he was thinking wrongly. He glared at him fiercely and pushed the person away, lowered his head and muttered, "Don't make trouble, I'm telling you the serious matter."

Unlocking the heavy dress, Fu Tian was naked, pressing his fingers on his chest, but he didn't find anything unique. "The old elm tree in the Imperial Garden knew Mu Dan's ancestors. It said that I had the origin of the ancestors, so I had these strange abilities."

Chu Xiangtian put away his teasing expression and put his palm on his chest, feeling the vigorous rhythm under his palm, "What else did it say?"

Fu Tian told him everything, while pressing her body in confusion, "But there is nothing strange."

Chu Xiangtian looked at his body, his brows frowned as if he was thinking.

Fu Tian was still muttering in confusion, but heard him suddenly ask: "Old Yushu said it was in his chest?"

Fu Tian nodded, "That's what it said."

Chu Xiangtian reached out and held the long-lived lock that was just hanging on his chest, and guessed: "Is it possible that the chest is this long-lived lock?"

Fu Tian was stunned, widened his eyes in surprise, and suddenly remembered what happened a long time ago.
Chapter completed!