"What did you say?"

Di Yuan originally planned that he would personally take her to cultivate. He glared at Emperor Shi angrily, and then looked at the immortals on the side, the eyes of the immortals flickered, but it was true that the Emperor of Heaven meant that.

He thought he would be able to get through the battle with the Blossom so easily? Di Yuan, are you thinking too simply? Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor really believed so easily that a pure soul power user would completely change his power attributes? Emperor Shakti said:

"Real gold is not afraid of fire refining, if you really have confidence in your apprentice and have confidence in your own refining technique, then why not practice regularly?"

To gain the trust of the Emperor of Heaven, it is by no means an overnight matter, why doesn't Emperor Yuan understand? It is not impossible to hand over the flower chimney, not to mention the effect of cultivation, whether the Heavenly Realm will do anything.

Three thousand years ago, didn't you suffer a loss?

The Emperor of Heaven told him that he agreed to his marriage to Ji Wuhuan, but on the other hand, he framed Ji Wuhuan and made her violate the rules of heaven. made him mistakenly think that Ji Wuhuan's real purpose was to seal the realm. But in the end, he realized that everything was a plan of the Heavenly Realm.

Now, again.

However, he had no reason to refuse, and if she wanted to be reborn and accepted by the heavens, then she would always have to undergo some tests.

"Emperor Yuan obeys the mandate of heaven."

Di Yuan said that, and left Tilomon with the flower in his arms.

It was days before she woke up again. Di Yuan was sitting in front of the window writing, and when she moved slightly, he knew that she was awake, and he didn't turn his head back to speak.

"Awake?" It seemed that everything was expected by him.

Hua Luo didn't answer, and his mind was still a little confused. remembered that he had entered the Diluo Hall before, and he almost died. But now, as if she was completely fine, she stretched her arms and lifted her legs, and indeed her body returned to normal.

Presumably, Di Yuan spent a lot of effort again.

Hua Lanluo sat up, and saw the clown sleeping next to the pillow, and a trace of joy appeared in his heart, and there was still a companion after all.

Looking up at Di Yuan, who was sitting in front of the window, his back was outstanding, and he was even more lonely. Go, and he should be lonely for the rest of his life, and the flower will get up and get out of bed, and go out.

"Stop." Di Yuan did not stop.

The flower clamor who walked to the door stopped.

"If you don't like it anymore, being a teacher is also your master, should there be politeness to respect teachers and teaching?" Di Yuan put down his pen, turned around, and looked at her with an indifferent expression.

Hua Lan walked back and saluted: "Master, Bao Luo has greeted you." ”

"Sit down, I have something to say to you for the teacher."

She shouldn't have touched the Tribulation that day, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have come back so unharmed. The flower brocade sat down.

The longer they got along, the more she seemed to resist him, and Di Yuan could see it: "The seal test has passed." ”

"Congratulations, master." His plan is one more.

Instead of listening to the sarcasm in her words, Di Yuan said again: "Although it has passed, you have to follow the process of ordinary human beings cultivating the immortal law and go to the first heaven to cultivate." ”

The end of one question is the beginning of another: "Yes." ”

"You don't have any questions?"

If the Heavenly Realm really believes in her with a soul bone refinement, or will it do everything possible to put her to death?

"It's the master who plays chess, and I'm just a chess piece, do I have the right to choose?"

In fact, she really couldn't find a way to get along with Di Yuan, and she couldn't just go around him like an ignorant girl. She can't really break with him, her plan has to be based on his.

Di Yuan lowered his gaze, his words were still cold and with a smile: "Then as a chess piece, do you know the purpose of letting you participate in regular cultivation?" ”

Does she have no brains: "Prison is dull, please also ask the master to make it clear." ”

Regardless of whether he was really stupid or not, Di Yuan said carefully: "The best hint for you is to kill and keep half, maybe this ratio is the most optimistic number." ”

Hua Yuluo understood that not killing her was just to appease Emperor Yuan. And killing her is the so-called Heavenly Way in the Heavenly Realm. No matter what form she becomes, it is a hidden danger to the Heavenly Realm, and it is a thorn in the heart of the Heavenly Emperor, and he always wants to pull it out.

Didn't she suffer such a loss three thousand years ago?

Now, letting her go to a heavy heaven to practice with the public, to put it nicely, is a test, and it actually pulls her away from the protection of Di Yuan.

"I don't have a choice, you just have to give orders and ask me for my opinion."

The current Hua Xuan Luo is his rebellious apprentice, and he doesn't eat hard and soft: "Although you have my mana in your body, it's not necessarily a good thing, you don't have any foundation, but it's more difficult to get started than ordinary people who have cultivated step by step." ”

"How's that going?"

"There is one more day, you have to set off for a heavy heaven, think about it, and think about it, and the teacher thinks it is the most practical to teach you this."

He handed her a scroll he had written.

Hua Lana glanced at him, took it, and opened it to take a look......

Blank.

What about playing with her?

"Ahem, ahem...... "Di Yuan shouldn't be so boring, she looked at the scroll carefully, and there was still nothing, what kind of way?" Ah, the ability to read? ”

He was in the library of the Tibetan Wisdom Palace, and saw that Lord Qianqiu had used this ability to read the words that she couldn't see at all.

"It's a little similar, but the reading ability of the human world is only one branch, and what I'm going to teach you is the art of returning to the heart. The origin of all phases starts from the heart, but the human heart is difficult to peep into, so it is pushed by the heart. ”

"Don't be so blunt, be blunt."

"Returning to the heart allows you to see things that you can remember or see in a short period of time that ordinary people can't remember or can't see, such as words written with mana, which is what you call reading ability. Some hidden moves. ”

This is excellent, and it is very conducive to people like her who don't even have a foundation to memorize by rote and copy the routine.

"All immortal cultivators can use this to learn this?"

Di Yuan shook his head: "It's not all, but individual." ”

"Then I haven't even started yet, and you're going to let me learn this in a day?"

"You are the strength of the mana in your body. The technique of returning to the mind requires more enlightenment from the practitioner. ”

It means that because she has his power in her body, she can learn this first?

"Then learn."

Hua Yuluo got the heart formula from Di Yuan, and then held the scroll given by Di Yuan, and kept looking, seeing, understanding, and understanding. There was something written by Di Yuan with mana on this scroll, but she looked at it for a long time and didn't see it at all.

The scroll was fixed to the top of the bed, and she and the clown kept staring back, and she was almost cross-eyed. The clown who has been following her has become cross-eyed.

"Master, what should I do? You're going to leave for a heavy heaven tomorrow, but you haven't even learned that yet. ”

Hua Luo suddenly thought, in Qingyuan before, the first time I saw the soul of bamboo, didn't I see it? There was also hidden sand, but in the end she saw it.

Although, the power of the soul is different from the mana attribute, but the enlightenment is always the same.

Call...... Call......

Hua Luo turned his head to look at the ugly guy, this guy was already sleeping with a bubbling nose, and his little belly was heaving. The clown egg was now in the form of a golden bird, and she remembered that it used to change as her strength changed.

But later, it has remained like this and has not changed.

Now that she no longer has the power she used to have, what flows in her body now is the power of the heavenly realm that she is most unwilling to accept.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood Di Yuan's intentions. According to Di Yuan, she has his power in her body, and it is not difficult to realize the Returning Heart Technique, but she has never been able to do it.

It's not because she's stupid, it's because she's unwilling to accept Di Yuan's power.

What Di Yuan wanted her to learn was to accept his power. If he said it directly, with the emotions she was doing with him now, she would definitely be more and more reluctant to accept it.

He wanted her to figure it out on her own, so he came up with such a method, wanting to get the effect of killing two birds with one stone.

Di Yuan can also be described as well-intentioned.

She is really half inferior to him, how can she defeat him?

Hua Lanluo closed her eyes and slowly felt her new soul bones, new powers. In fact, her current state is a bit like a creature coming out of the Hanhai Forest, wanting to transform the first power into her own power.

All things in a lifetime, holding the yuan and keeping one, the aura is self-generated, the heart is connected, and the heart is calm.

The mana that roamed her body stretched like a cirrus cloud on the horizon, covering her new soul bones, from her heart to her fingertips, from blood to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

- "As a teacher, seal the soul power in your body." ”

- "If you seal my power, then I will not be powerless, and I will also be slaughtered." ”

- "Since you have spiritual power, being a teacher will allow you to learn to use it in the fastest time. ”

- "But ......"

- "Isn't the reason enough?" ”

- "If you lie to me, I'll be a puppet, bite you and turn you into a low-level puppet, ah, I'll let the puppet itself bite me, and then turn into a big devil and come back to clean you up...... Why are you hitting me......"

- "It is the fault of a disciple not to be a teacher." ”

Those memories that were so far away, with the power of stretching, slowly came back to life.

Di Yuan's body also flowed with such power, he had used such power to protect her, and he had also used such power to crush her.

The flower chimney opened his eyes.

The gaze is as clear as a spring.

She saw it, and the mana on the scroll slowly gathered into shape.

On the scroll is a portrait painting, in which the person is slim, with expressive eyebrows, and a clear expression standing under the pear blossom tree, dyed with a full body of brilliance, and agile to the extreme.

Painting is born from the heart, and the person who paints such a beautiful picture must be the most beautiful existence in the painter's heart.

But what she painted was her flower clumbar.

It's not Ji Wuxuan, it's a flower garden.

She closed her eyes and didn't look again, didn't look, didn't listen, didn't want to, didn't remember.

The next morning, the flower was already up.

The morning haze in the courtyard was faint, and the twilight snow garden was deserted, and I didn't realize that there was more sense of parting.

Di Yuan got up earlier and had already helped her take care of everything.

Hua Bao Luo stepped forward and saluted: "Bao Luo greets Master." ”

The clown was sleepy-eyed and greeted: "Ugly egg, please give your honor." ”

Di Yuan looked at her holding his scroll in his hand and stared at her deeply: "Can you have the Enlightenment Technique?" ”

Hua Lanluo put the scroll into his arms: "I can't understand it." ”

Di Yuan looked at her expression, and he didn't break it, but said: "The black clothes will send you to report to the first day, and the teacher can't go with you." ”

"Got it." Hua Yuluo didn't stop too long and got into the carriage directly.

Di Yuan looked at her unrelenting figure, and did not say goodbye, and finally let the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly fade. It wasn't until the carriage disappeared that he stood for a long time before slowly opening his scroll.

On the side of the scroll, Hua Xuanluo mentioned a poem with ordinary pen and ink, and the handwriting was neat and decisive.

In June, pear blossoms, white snow flying in the mirror;

Three lives, obsession, drunk and lying in the spring of life and death.

You don't see, you don't know the sorrow, the geese pass through the south gate, and there is no return date.

O Tarrah...... Snow fell in Di Yuan's eyes again......