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Chapter Eleven: An Unremarkable Pear Tree

In the Silver Ring Palace.

An old man with white hair and fluttering beard walked into a majestic hall, stood behind the center of the hall, and saluted respectfully to the old man who lived on a high seat: "Greetings to the Great Elder."

The old man, who was called the Great Elder, did not raise his eyelids and asked, "Why has it been a day and a night since Zhang Tianhua took his six junior brothers and sisters to Fulong Mountain?"

The old man below hesitated for a moment and slowly replied: "Did you encounter something wrong?"

"When encountering an accident, don't you know how to ask for help from the palace?"

"Maybe there is no time to ask for help?"

"Did there have been more than 5th-level or above within the sphere of influence of my Silver Ring Palace recently?"

"This... shouldn't be!"

"How come there is no time to ask for help?" The elder suddenly opened his eyes and said in a sharp tone, "Wei Cang, you are in charge of information in my Silver Ring Palace. I asked you a few words, but you answered me with perfunctory words such as "maybe" and "should" be "that you don't want to do it in the Elder's Hall?"

Seeing the elder suddenly opened his eyes, his tone was filled with anger. The old man named Wei Cang below immediately knelt down and said, "I'll go check now!"

"What else can I do? Take people to Fulong Mountain immediately. If someone really kills my disciples of Silver Ring Palace, take my treasures of Silver Ring Palace, and kill them without mercy!" The great elder ordered Surong.

Wei Cang hurriedly took the order and said, "I will never let such a rampant person leave the realm of my Silver Ring Palace alive!"

The Great Elder waved his hand expressionlessly.

Wei Cang hurriedly bowed with both hands and bent down and retreated.

As soon as he left the hall, Wei Cang immediately hurriedly went to rush toward Fulong Mountain.

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On Fulong Mountain.

Su Mu looked at the willow tree lying on the ground in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.

"Is this the lowest level of imperial title? Is this too bad?"

This pear tree was granted the lowest level of Su Mu, and it seemed that it had a little intelligence immediately and the tree body became a little flexible.

But, maybe it was because of a tree that I had been "sustaining" for too long? As soon as this guy had intelligence and found that he had become flexible and soft, he lay directly on the ground.

Looking at the lazy look of the pear tree, Su Mu really didn't know how to complain.

"Forget it, just take the merit and buy a lesson. Don't enfeoff this ordinary and ordinary thing in the future. Now, this useless thing is chopped as firewood and burn it!"

Hearing Su Mu's words, the pear tree that was originally lying on the ground was so scared that it bounced off the ground, and then stood straight on the ground again.

It's exactly the same as before.

Seeing this, Su Mu immediately put away his carelessness and became serious: "Can you understand this saint's words?"

The upper half of the pear tree swayed back and forth, as if nodding.

"Can you speak?" Su Mu asked.

The upper half of the pear tree shaking left and right, as if shaking its head.

Well, I can't even say anything.

This lowest level of imperial title is really inferior.

Su Mu couldn't help but sigh, and the hope and interest that had just ignited was extinguished again.

Of course, Su Mu could no longer spend his merits to grant this pear tree. He spent 12 merit points to grant a nine-tailed god fox.

Why continue to waste merit on a pear tree that is not essentially a good seedling?

In the future, please find some existences that look good and enfeoff them!

"Then you stand here, don't lie down if you have nothing to do!" Su Mu said angrily.

The pear tree nodded, with a hint of respect.

In order to prevent himself from being bored and unable to help spending his merits, Su Mu planned to go to this mountain temple for a sleep.

["The Little Fox Demon, the Little Fox Demon" killed the "Chu State Official Daonan" and obtained a merit value of 18 points]

The sudden refresh of the news on the system panel made Su Mu slightly stunned.

Then Su Mu remembered, yes, the little fox demon was granted by her own decree. She had formed cause and effect with her. If she did something that was meritorious, she would gain merit.

Thinking of this, Su Mu suddenly felt that in the future, he enfeoffed a large number of younger brothers and asked them to punish evil everywhere, which seemed to be the third way to earn merit.

Just as he was thinking this way, Su Mu found that the pear tree in the courtyard was lying softly on the ground again, and his heart was slightly chilled. He couldn't help but calm down slightly: The people who were granted should not be too much. If the ones were granted, they were all such goods... Then, let's forget it! It's a waste of merit!

It seemed that he had noticed Su Mu's death gaze, and the pear tree straightened up softly again, maintaining the posture of a tree.

Su Mu, who was too lazy to take care of the pear tree, sighed and went to the temple to sleep!

And just as Su Mu entered the temple, there seemed to be a pair of eyes on the pear tree on the torso. It did not make a sound, observing everything around it sneakily, and then closed its eyes quickly.

But Su Mu lay flat in this temple and planned to have a good sleep.

The group of people quickly approached Fulong Mountain.

Stepping up the wall directly from the cliffs of Fulong Mountain.

This is like a cliff for ordinary people, and to them, it is like a flat ground.

Because Zhang Tianhua, who was at the peak of the third level, was suspected to have been wiped out, the elder Wei Cang, who was responsible for intelligence management in the elder hall of the Silver Ring Palace, summoned all the strong men of at least the fourth level, and he himself was at the peak of the fifth level.

"According to the disciples around Fulong Mountain, there are only three young people with a level three cultivation level that have recently left Fulong Mountain."

Upon hearing this, Wei Cang frowned and thought for a moment, and then he said, "Is it only the third level? Then they should not have met Zhang Tianhua and others, and sent an order to ask several disciples to continue monitoring these three people. Let's go up the mountain first!"

"promise!"

As the group of people climbed up the mountain wall, they scattered and searched and marched on Fulong Mountain in a carpet-like manner.

Seeing some corpses covered with ice and snow along the way, Wei Cang only glanced at them and said, "These should be all casual cultivators killed by Zhang Tianhua. We continue to move forward, cheer up, be careful and cautious, and don't let go of any suspicious points!"

"promise!"

These practitioners from the Silver Ring Palace were moving quickly in Fulong Mountain.

Soon, three people noticed the mountain temple on the side of the mountain.

The three of them frowned and said, "I remember, isn't this place a dilapidated temple? How come it seems to have been renovated?"

"Send a warning signal to the elders, let's go in and take a look first."

As they spoke, the three of them crossed the threshold and walked into the courtyard.

No one noticed that when the three of them stepped into the yard, the ordinary pear tree in the yard twisted the tree body slightly.
Chapter completed!
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