Xiao Yihan didn't know how to comfort Good Luck, after all, anyone who encountered this kind of thing would probably leave a deep shadow in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No wonder Uncle Shi is still cumin in these thousand years, and he is not married, it turns out that the reason is from the iron rooster." Xiao Yihan said secretly.

Xiao Yihan left silently, leaving alone and looking at the good fortune of Beihai from afar.

The mood has been uneven for a long time!

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"Have you been to see Uncle Shi?" In a house in the temporary residence of Kaiyang Palace, Qi Hui and Xiao Yihan sat cross-legged opposite each other, and placed two cups of fragrant tea on a long table.

Xiao Yihan nodded and said, "I can see that Uncle Shi is in a bad mood. ”

Qi Hui smiled slightly and said, "My generation of monks, what I cultivate is a heart, and only by meditating can we cultivate the body, and only by cultivating the body can we cultivate the Tao." Hundreds of years have passed, and now I have seen it as I wished, and I have the anger that has been pent up in my heart for a long time. The hatred should be gone. ”

"Senior brother, do you know the origin of that chicken senior?" Xiao Yihan asked suddenly.

Qi Hui took a sip of the fragrant tea in his hand, nodded, and said, "I know a little bit about it, before your senior brother took over the position of Wuqu Xingjun, it was already the supreme power of the dominant party. ”

Xiao Yihan's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he asked, "As early as many years ago, it was already a supreme power, but why has it not improved much after such a long time?" ”

"Tribulation!" Qi Hui put down the fragrant tea in his hand, with a hint of solemnity on his face, and said, "It's trying to cross the Ninth Reincarnation Tribulation!" Each eon, some short and some long, the shortest is three hundred years. ”

"Three hundred years? After only six reincarnation tribulations, it is estimated that life is about to come to an end, right? ”

The shortest tribulation is three hundred years, and the six reincarnation tribulations are one thousand eight hundred years, which is almost two-thirds of the life of the Holy Lord level!

Qi Hui said: "Crossing the tribulation is also surpassing oneself, or dying in the tribulation, or successfully surviving the tribulation, and reaching another new realm. ”

"Therefore, due to the limitation of life force, ordinary people generally only survive three or four eons, and then they start to stop, stabilize the Dao fruit, nourish the mind, and temper the body, and then take a leap forward and become the Holy Lord. And some talented people with good talent are based on five or six tribulations, and the existence of the demon level stops at the eighth tribulation at the highest, and this kind of character has been rare throughout the ages. Qi Hui said.

Xiao Yihan listened a little mysteriously, and his head was slightly confused.

Seeing this, Qi Hui chuckled and said, "You haven't reached this point, so naturally you don't understand what I'm saying today, but Senior Brother just wants you to remember one thing, a monk will never become a strong person without a strong and solid Dao heart!" Cultivating the path is cultivating the mind, and the same is true of the samsaric tribulation, breaking through one's own path heart, and any calamity will be unimpeded......

Xiao Yihan was silent, slowly closed his eyes, and between his mouth and nose, the fragrance of the fragrant tea flowed, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, moistening the five lungs.

Qi Hui picked up the cup of fragrant tea and took a shallow sip, the white air curled up, the slightest trace of fog turned into mist, a peaceful and peaceful scene.

After a long time, Xiao Yihan opened his eyes and asked, "Senior brother, what do you think is the chance that that chicken senior will survive the Ninth Reincarnation Tribulation?" ”

Qi Hui was slightly stunned, thought carefully for a while, and said, "Less than one percent." ”

Xiao Yihan slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbidity, drank the fragrant tea in the cup, got up and made a gesture towards Qi Hui, then pushed open the door and left.

Rumble!

Six days later, a terrifying thunderclap broke the tranquil Beidou Palace.

At the exit of the Dragon Quest Secret Realm, there was a bustle, and the Beihai monks who had been imprisoned in a foreign land for four months all returned.

Across a secret realm space, in a foreign territory, the Little Saint of the Deception looked back, and his pupils were full of cold chills.

Xiao Yihan stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent and calm, his eyes were thousands of miles away, his eyes collided, and the tips of the needles were facing Maimang.

"Xiao Yihan? Defeat your humans. "The Ferris Little Sage was wearing a loose black robe and stood next to the Deception Little Sage.

The Deceptive Little Sage didn't say a word, and turned straight away.

"Second brother, do you need the younger brother to help you get rid of him?" The little sage of the sky broke with a teasing expression.

The Deceptive Little Saint stopped, glanced at him, and said, "No, you are not his opponent, and in the future, I will personally shame you." ”

"Snort~~~" The little sage snorted coldly, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

"A defeated man, and the face to come back?"

"Third brother, he is your second brother." The little sage said solemnly.

The little saint looked at him with a sneer, and said, "Don't look like a brother to me, if you want to say that the person who doesn't want the second brother to come back the most, I'm afraid it's you, right?" ”

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense! The little sage scolded.

The little sage sneered: "You, me, and his brothers, for the throne of their father, are almost from small to big, and under your hypocritical face, I don't know how many killing intent and calculations are hidden." ”

Ferris Xiaosheng looked at him indifferently, snorted lowly, flicked his big sleeves, and a chariot drove away, carrying him away through the air.

"Survival of the fittest, the jungle eats the strong...... A ruthless king can cultivate our three ruthless brothers. The voice of the little sage was indifferent and ruthless, looking in the direction of the foreign palace, as if there was a terrifying existence there, silently overlooking and paying attention to himself.

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Hum!

After a few months of separation, when Piggy saw Xiao Yihan again, the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back anymore, and he threw himself into his arms.

"Well, don't cry." Xiao Yihan comforted softly, took an elixir that had been prepared a long time ago, and handed it to Zhu Zhu's little hand.

The pear blossoms that the pig was crying with rain, when they saw the elixir, they immediately stopped crying, and gnawed on it.

"Wang, that kid surnamed Xiao, what good things to prepare for the dog master?" A little golden lion king hugged Xiao Yihan's thigh, leaned his neck, and asked.

"Ah, give." Xiao Yihan took out a long white object and handed it to the big dog.

"It's ...... the bones! The big dog stomped his feet angrily and shouted.

"Hahaha...... A dog with a bone is a perfect match! The four laughed.

"Wang! Woof! Woof! The big dog bared his teeth and pounced on the fourth child.

Gongsun Ce was behind the big dog, hugged it tightly, and pulled it back vigorously.

"Stop that mad dog! Damn, during the months of my detention, this mad dog had nothing to do, and he was looking for a stone to grind his teeth day and night, and a ton of stones was ground into slag by it, and he didn't have anything to say to me, saying that he would ask me to help him try that pair of steel teeth! The fourth child hid behind Boss Meng and let out an earth-shattering scream.

Xiao Yihan cautiously approached, glanced at the two rows of canine teeth of the big dog, and muttered, "Well, it's indeed sharper than before." ”

"Friends." In the sky, a brilliant rainbow light flew in.

This is an old man with a fairy wind and bones, dressed in a distinctive Tianquan Palace costume.

"You ......"

The old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone smiled indifferently and said, "Tianquan Palace, contemporary Wenqu Xingjun." ”

"A few months ago, Wenqu Xingjun came to the deity and took the initiative to ask for help, wanting to take a few of you as apprentices and teach you Wendao." Qi Hui walked over and explained.

"Literature and Taoism are connected with Confucianism and Taoism, if you want to go to Middle-earth to study Confucianism and Taoism, you might as well study here for a few years to increase your chances of being selected." Xiao Yihan said.

Gongsun Ce's eyes flashed, and he nodded, not refusing.

"Ambiguous, that old ...... Grandpa, can you take the dog by the way? The big dog tugged at Wenqu Xingjun's robe.

Wenqu Xingjun lowered his head slightly, glanced at the big dog, shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Why?"

"You don't have the wisdom of cultivating Wendao, you can't force it, it's better to be honest and cultivate demons with peace of mind." Wenqu Xingjun said.

The big dog hung his head and sat down on the ground.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Why do you suddenly want to cultivate the Tao of Literature? Xiao Yihan asked.

The big dog said: "It's because the dog master can't get along in Kaiyang Island, and people are hiding when they see people, and the dog master seems to be a plague god." ”

When Xiao Yihan heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry.

The big dog has only been on Kaiyang Island for less than a year, and he has made his reputation notorious, because with his status as a six-star disciple, few people dare to resist and reprimand, and he is charged with offending his senior brother.

"After you have plagued Kaiyang Palace, do you want to go to the Tianquan Palace that harms others? No wonder Wenqu Xingjun doesn't want you to live or die, I'm afraid that far away in the Tianquan Palace, he already knows your notoriety, right? Xiao Yihan said.

The big dog's eyes widened and he tried to argue, but finally let out a long sigh and fell to the ground.

After only a short reunion, Gongsun Ce and the six monks of the Meng family followed Wenqu Xingjun and his party away.

The purge lasted about five months, and more than 3,000 traitors were found from the islands and the Beidou family.

More than 3,000 people are just Kaiyang Palace, which has a huge disciple base, and they are one drop in the middle.

However, this is also really heartbreaking for the great powers.

The sect consumed resources and worked hard to cultivate the disciples, but because of a little temptation and lack of trust in the sect, they were easily separated and provoked by a person who had never met before, and plotted against the past.

"Slash!"

After the consultation of all the powers, in an execution ground on Beidou Island, in front of many ordinary people and disciples of various islands, these more than 3,000 traitors were killed in public, and with hot blood and white bones, they warned and vigilant everyone not to follow in their footsteps!

More than 3,000 heads rolled down in unison, blood sprayed, and a majestic life qi was all extinguished at this moment.

The air was mixed with the scent of dirt after rain and the disgusting smell of blood.

This breath permeated the four fields, and the breeze blew and drifted farther away.

Xiao Yihan took a deep look at the more than 3,000 corpses.

Immediately, he left slowly, and a day later, with Qi Dao, Qi Hui, Lingyun and others, he took four sailboats, left Beidou Island, and embarked on the way home.

After six months.

"Wow...... Wow...... Wow...... Wow......"

"Born, born! It's a boy! Mother and child are safe! An elderly beautiful woman, rushing out of a house, shouted excitedly.

Qi Hui, who was sitting on the chair, like a wooden man, got up, and his long calm face revealed joy that could no longer be concealed.

On the bed, Lingyun gasped, looking at the baby boy who was crying next to him, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be stopped.

"Senior brother...... Our kid is a boy......"

Qi Hui stood outside the door, calmed down, and walked in slowly.

Looking at the baby boy in front of him, Qi Hui's eyes suddenly revealed a hint of love.

Xiao Yihan, Cao Qingdao, Big Dog, Pig Pig and others came to Lingyun's bed one by one.

After seeing so many faces, the little guy stopped crying, blinked his big black eyes, bit his fingers, and looked at them curiously.

"Like, it's very similar to Fang Zhuo!" Qi Dao looked at the little guy kindly and smiled slightly.

"Can Yun'er ask Master to give me and my brother's child a name?" Lingyun lay on the bed weakly, stroking the little guy's delicate little face.

The little guy looked at the woman in front of him, his face was full of kindness, and he couldn't help but smile at her stupidly.