Little locust tree, do you know how to get to the main hall of Chaoxian Gate?
No one could change the birth, aging, sickness, and death of everything in the world.
Time could not be reversed.
Locust trees were mortal trees. If one was lucky, they might be able to gather Yin and summon ghosts.
However, it was born in an immortal sect. This kind of righteous place was destined to not attract souls. Even when he was old, he could not gather Yin.
However, no one expected…
He had only asked for directions when he heard the girl's ethereal voice.
One word is divine.
Because of her doubts, he was enlightened and enlightened.
He had grown from a small locust tree to a towering tree.
The old locust tree seemed to be tired and did not want to say anything. No matter how many questions everyone asked, he was unwilling to speak.
Lu Youyou stood in the distance and hissed softly.
