The golden lotus flower composed of dozens of Buddha cultivators, the golden light on it instantly rose to the sky, and in mid-air, the golden vortex did not appear for a long time.

Shen Yixue looked at it with blank eyes, but she didn't know that the eyes of the man next to her were falling on her with infinite tenderness, but with indescribable entanglement and reluctance.

After waiting for three moments, even Daokong's face seemed to be sweating, and he stepped forward again, but was blocked back by the majestic power of the Heavenly Dao of those Buddha cultivators.

He turned his head anxiously, glanced at Shen Yixue, who was looking up, and was so distracted that he hurriedly turned around and urged the great power of those cultivators of the Buddha Sect again.

However, Rao is Buddha cultivators were able to activate the true qi of the whole body, and the golden lotus flower was even more huge and blazing than the previous layer, and the golden vortex in the middle of the air never reappeared.

Shen Yixue never waited for the calamity to call her "girl" with a divine thought again.

The sky was blue, the golden lotus flower was born out of thin air, the blazing golden light was dazzling, no, it was extremely dazzling in Shen Yixue's eyes at this moment, and it hurt her eyes!

Then, before you know it, your vision becomes blurry.

Shen Yixue only felt as if her chest was blocked with a ball of cotton, sullen, and even her breathing was no longer smooth, looking for an outlet for catharsis.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

In the silence of this moment, a cry full of disappointment, grievance, unwillingness, and a very childlike cry came into the ears of everyone present very abruptly!

Shen Yixue suddenly squatted on the ground and cried out "wow"!

And this sound, like a flood bursting its banks, broke through the first gap, and immediately became out of control!

Yan Lin wanted that the woman in front of him would be willful, angry, and even attack at the cultivators of the Buddhist sect, but he never thought that she would cry!

She cried, not at all like ordinary women, hiding her face with her hands, or covering her mouth, or even burying her head in her knees, so that no one could see her gaffe.

When she cried, she still looked up at the perseverance of the golden lotus flower in mid-air, her eyes widened, and she let the tears burst the embankment, like a crystal clear pearl falling, her small nose wrinkled slightly, and her originally ruddy little mouth was slightly skimmed, revealing a few white teeth like jade, like a pear blossom with rain, but with a stubbornness that pear blossoms do not have.

However, the appearance of crying like this, not only did not have the slightest embarrassment, but had a different style, which made people's hearts tremble slightly with her round fragrant shoulders at the moment.

Yan Xiao only felt that every tear of her was slammed into her heart, making his heart hurt, and for a while, in addition to being distressed, she was still distressed.

She has always been strong and stubborn, even if she faced the difficulties of so many cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Dao at the beginning, and faced the powerful power in the Heavenly Dao space of the ancestor of Yunshan, she never shed a single tear, but she cried like a child at this moment.

Yan Lonely's heart was mixed, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, not only for the distress for the woman in front of him, but also for the tribulation that had never officially appeared in the divine realm, three points of envy, three points of curiosity, three points of dissatisfaction and a faint point of jealousy.

Envious of the tribulation that made her so dependent, curious about what kind of past she had with the tribulation, and why she was dissatisfied with the tribulation and refused to appear, as for that jealousy, he didn't want to admit it, and he didn't want to admit it.

This cry also made Daokong and those Buddhist cultivators in mid-air stunned, making the Benlei swordsman who had been following Yan Lin confused, and for a while, it actually attracted everyone's attention.

Except for Kong Weihai and Grandma Peach Blossom, who were still not in the blue enchantment, the eyes of almost all the cultivators present fell on this Heavenly Witch who cried very childishly regardless of her image.

Heavenly Witch, shouldn't she be a vertical and horizontal witch, looking down on the world, and arrogant among the others, how can she cry and cry so disregarding her image?

The woman's plain white little face, because of the washing of tears, is extraordinarily crystal clear, like the mutton fat and beautiful jade washed by the rain, moist and shiny, but as cold as ice and snow, people can't help but feel pity, pounding, can't help but want to reach out and touch, but afraid that it will be damaged in the slightest, and it is unbearable to be cautious.

Yan Lin only felt that her whole heart was shattered by her cry, and she was smashed into powder by the tears one by one, but it was empty, as if something was missing.

I even feel that if I watch her cry like this, it will be the biggest sin in the whole world, no, under the Heavenly Dao, in the entire Six Realms!

"Girl......"

He finally obeyed his heart once, but as if he had frightened her, he called softly, extremely gently, and despite the surprise of the thunder swordsman behind him, he opened his big mouth and could almost stuff three eggs at the same time, and he also paused, stretched out his arms and hugged the woman in front of him into his arms.

At this moment, Yan Shan had only one thought in his heart, completely forgetting that there were still Daokong and those Buddha cultivators around, and there was a thunder swordsman behind him, just wanting to comfort the woman in front of him.

To be more precise, it is not a comfort, but an inexplicable distress, pity, and unbearable.

Shen Yixue herself didn't know how long she had been crying, it seemed that only in this way could she release all kinds of dangers, hardships, difficulties, and grievances she had experienced since she entered the divine realm.

She was tired of crying, and there happened to be a hug for her to rely on, and she didn't have time to think about it, but after all, because of that warmth, she gradually calmed down.

Between heaven and earth, there is still silence.

Even if there were forty or fifty Buddha cultivators, Daokong, and Benlei Swordsmen, they all seemed to be holding their breath at this moment, their eyes widened, and they looked at the former sect master of the Dao Sect, embracing the Heavenly Witch of the Demon Realm, who was the eternal opposition to the Divine Realm, into his arms!

Regardless of the surprise, surprise, doubt, or angry gaze of those people, in their hearts and eyes, there was only this woman who turned from wailing and crying to mourning and sobbing.

He doesn't care what her identity is, how high her cultivation is, at this moment in his heart, in his eyes, she is a little woman who needs to be distressed, loved, tolerated, and cared for.

Perhaps, in the long life of thousands of years, this kind of laissez-faire is only this once, right?

The corners of his mouth unconsciously flashed a wry smile, and while he felt distressed and pity, he also felt a trace of inexplicable guilt, not for the Divine Realm, for the Dao Sect, or even for his own Dao Heart, but for the guilt of the woman in front of him.

It was as if he had become a thief who didn't ask for himself, and embraced her into his arms without her permission.

However, he is extremely greedy, greedy for the comfort and satisfaction that he likes at this moment.

Shen Yixue naturally didn't know, but for a moment, countless thoughts had already turned in Yan Lone's heart, she just felt that she was tired of crying, and she had cried enough, and the tribulation had never appeared because of her crying, not even a trace of divine thoughts, let alone a few words of comfort.

Since she couldn't wait after all, she could only stop waiting.

The crying gradually stopped, and half of the heart hanging in the sky finally fell, so the person also fell down, and slowly walked towards Shen Yixue patiently, but he didn't know what kind of eyes to look at Yan Li, so the gaze became extremely awkward, and even a little flickering.

No one expected that at this moment, those Buddha cultivators in mid-air were already ready to withdraw their true qi and fall back to the ground, and the golden vortex would reappear!

However, this time it was only the size of a bowl, and at first glance it looked like a golden sun, and the light was not very bright, so it suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Shen Yixue almost immediately sensed the golden vortex the size of the bowl, and even couldn't help but put away her tears, her smile was like a spring flower blooming after the rain.

She subconsciously broke out of Yan Lone's arms, and before she could control her qi, the divine thoughts of the tribulation came again, but it was extremely weak, and it was not aimed at Shen Yixue alone: "Girl, your chaotic qi has been consumed too much, I'm afraid it is not enough to completely freeze the Burial God Abyss." ”

Shen Yixue paused for a moment, not understanding why the divine thoughts of the tribulations were suddenly so weak, but before she could figure it out, the divine thoughts of the tribulations came again: "Daokong, be sure to transfer a part of the power of the Heavenly Dao to her, otherwise not only will you not be able to freeze and bury the divine abyss, I'm afraid it will ......."

"I'm afraid" After that, the golden vortex disappeared again, along with the divine thoughts of the tribulation.

At this moment, Shen Yixue is no matter how willful she is, and after realizing it, she can also think that she should have encountered some kind of trouble, so she didn't care about communicating with her with divine thoughts, I am afraid that these two communications are exhausted in my heart.

Especially this time, the golden vortex was only the size of a bowl, and the divine thoughts of the tribulation were weak and urgent, and they didn't give Shen Yixue a chance to ask, and they didn't even have a word of comfort, they just tried their best and did not plan for her wholeheartedly.

Thinking about it, it should have been the previous time, Li Tribulation sensed that the chaotic qi in Shen Yixue's body was seriously consumed, and she was afraid that her remaining chaotic qi would not be enough to support this burying the divine abyss to completely freeze it, so she reminded her again with divine thoughts.

I just don't know how much effort he has to put in to pass on his divine thoughts.

At the same time, it also makes people feel fortunate that I don't know if Daokong thinks that Shen Yixue in such a state is unreasonable, in order to perfunctory her, or really want to communicate with the tribulation with divine thoughts again, he actually persuaded those Buddha cultivators to immediately activate the formation for the second time. Otherwise, even if he has the intention of going through the tribulation, Shen Yixue will not be able to receive the latter information.

Daokong couldn't help but smile bitterly, whether it was the original Grandma Peach Blossom, or the later Xuanyuan Yu, including the current tribulation, but they all wanted the power of those cultivators of his Buddhist Sect to transfer the power of the Heavenly Dao to Shen Yixue's body!

Could this really be providential?

Looking at the golden lotus in mid-air, the light had dimmed again, Daokong fell into thought for the first time, and at the same time began to calculate, I don't know whether the last time the tribulation exuded divine thoughts, whether it was aimed at him and the Heavenly Witch Shen Yixue, or everyone present at the moment could sense it.

If it is the latter, he will spend less time on his lips, and if it is the former, I am afraid that he will have to continue to worry about it again.