This is a Bodhi tree, or a Bodhi tree in human shape!

This is not easy for ancient times, not to mention that there is no trace of chaos in the world today, and it is difficult for ancient things to survive in the Moxibustion Dance Continent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are Bodhi?" Zi Qingtian's words were a little excited, he had never seen him in such a gaffe, Jiuxi's purple eyes flashed.

Old Bodhi said in an old voice: "Little girl, I'll talk to him alone." ”

Old Bodhi did not answer Zi Qingtian directly, but lowered his head sideways and spoke to Zi Jiuxi, who was standing on the side.

With some discussion, Zi Qingtian, who was already surprised, was even more surprised.

"Ahh Good! Jiuxi didn't expect that Old Bodhi was going to talk to Uncle Shuai alone, was there anything he couldn't know?

Jiuxi always knew that Xiao Ran had a secret, and then Zi Jiuye appeared, turning from a human to a fox, and Jiuxi didn't go to the bottom of it.

Now it seems that Lao Bodhi also has a secret!

However, Jiuxi has no intention of getting to the bottom of it, even if she is curious, but she knows that when she should let herself know, they will tell herself.

However, as soon as Jiu Xi wanted to turn around, he saw a pale green film erected in front of him, which seemed to dissipate like a bubble with a slight touch. But it just blocked all the voices on the other side.

From Jiuxi's point of view, I could only see the mouths of the two of them opening and closing, and I could only see the irrepressible joy on Uncle Shuai's face, but I had no way of knowing what was going on.

After standing for a while, Jiuxi felt bored, pursed his lips, and simply walked out of the study.

Just as Jiuxi stepped out of the door of the study, Old Bodhi turned his head and sighed lightly and continued to speak.

"You see, she's only a half-grown kid now, you just have to do what grandpa does.

"Yes!" Zi Qingtian bowed his head with unprecedented respect.

He finally looked forward to it, the Zi family has been waiting for it for thousands of years, and finally in his own generation, Zi Qingtian was excited.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Old Bodhi naturally knew the mood of the hundred-year-old person in front of him at this time.

Even myself, when I was sure, wasn't I excited and couldn't help myself?

"Haha! Not hard, not hard! Zi Qingtian swept away the worries of these days and laughed out loud.

Old Bodhi stood quietly and silently, kindly touching, just like treating his juniors.

In a cave deep in the North Sea ice sheet.

A delicate ice coffin was quietly placed on a high platform.

When I walked in and took a closer look, there was a man in a long black robe lying inside.

The man wore a half-cut silver mask on his face, and in the upper right corner of the mask, a half-open purple mandala bloomed quietly.

Looking at the perfect curvature of the exposed chin, you can know that this is a beautiful and evil character.

Looking at the tightly closed eyes, it always makes people imagine what kind of elegance it will be when they open it, and how it will make people fall.

However, looking at the corpses of several white bears lying bloodily at the entrance, you know that this entrance is full of dangers.

Doomed, no one knows.

"Alright, tell me what's going on with you!" Old Bodhi looked at Zi Qingtian, who was gradually calming down, and asked, but he knew what His Excellency was doing to let him come out.

"It's the misfortune of the family, and the woe is Xiao Wall!" Zi Qingtian was very emotional, and there was irrepressible anger in his helplessness.