Ni Zewen glanced at her and said, "You don't understand." The system of Zhaoyang Kingdom is destined to be unable to get rid of those weak people. Even, those who are weak can determine the path of the spirit. ”

"Yuyi, she can become the faith of Zhaoyang Kingdom, and she can also become the god they spurn. How interesting it would be for a spurned god to fall into a demon. ”

Wang Zhizhen: "...... You're not afraid of self-defeating? ”

Ni Zewen's expression was dark, he was silent for a moment, and chuckled: "If that's the case, maybe it will be more interesting." ”

“…… In short, your main mission is to reclaim the Crimson Spirit Umbrella, and nothing else...... Don't meddle. Other planes won't be able to accommodate her. After Wang Zhizhen finished speaking, the puppet's eyes lost focus, and she no longer had her spiritual sense.

Ni Zewen caught the doll that fell from his shoulder, looked at the thunder gathering in the sky, and muttered: "If she really fell into the demon, the person behind the other side will probably be very happy." In this way, my ......"

——

Yu Yi looked at the sky above his head, and suddenly his heart palpitated.

She clutched her pounding heart, restless. Looking back at the quiet Yan Qinghe, he had already begun to deduce the remnants of the twelfth Demon Suppression Tablet. This state, which is no different from the previous state, proves that everything is fine with him.

So, what is the reason for this unease?

Aqua Blue Star ...... Has something changed?

Suddenly, Yan Qinghe, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up. He drew a formation in the air with his bare hands in blood, and the twelve demon-suppressing tablets moved. Something overflowed from the root system of the black dead tree that was surrounded in the center, and he hurriedly jumped out of the formation.

"Let me go...... Get out! ”

Yan Qinghe's formation was successfully delineated, and the twelve demon suppression tablets were blessed by the formation, and they went towards the dead tree, and a voice came from under the root of the tree, and the depressed heart was shocked when he heard this sound.

This voice was the same voice she had heard before.

The dark black blade stabbed towards the Yanqing River in mid-air, and Yu Yi's divine consciousness turned into a long whip, which could be entangled with the blade. Unexpectedly, the black power and the divine consciousness collided with each other, and only for a moment it would make Yu Yi's divine consciousness ache, and the long whip would dissipate.

"It's you...... You're damned! ”

Yu Yi's consciousness was damaged, and he took a few steps back. Who knew that the dark black blade turned its head towards Yu Yi, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

But the sharp blade didn't touch Yu Yi, and it was suppressed by the formation above his head. The Twelve Towns Demon Monument rose from the ground, hanging in the formation, and pressed down in unison.

"Ahh

The black shadows were scattered by the formation, and they all burrowed under the roots of the dead trees. The whole dead tree seems to be getting darker. Twelve Demon Suppression Tablets surrounded the dead tree, narrowed the encirclement, and dived underground. The formation was pressed down, and it also dived underground.

The dead trees are in spring, the scorched black recedes, and the greenery is restored.

And on the scorched yellow earth, a little greenery is gradually emerging. The fallen leaves on the other side of the lake drifted in the wind and finally fell intact on this side of the land.

I was surprised to see it.

Yan Qinghe landed, looked back at Yu Yi, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Yu Yi shook his head, sensing the change in the aura on his body, and asked in surprise, "Have you advanced to the realm of divine consciousness?" ”

It seems to be more powerful than her divine sense.

"A blessing in disguise," Yan Qinghe really advanced to the realm of divine consciousness, Yan Qinghe understood how important the mental method was, and he said: "I have changed the mental method, and the Twelve Towns Demon Tablet gave it." ”

Yu Yi walked towards the revived tree, and said, "This is a good thing, but it is really a blessing in disguise." ”

Somehow, she cared more about the tree.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched the tree, his already injured consciousness was absorbed by the tree as if he were crazy. After just a few breaths, Yu Yi was so soft that he couldn't stand on the ground.

"Ah Yi!"

Yan Qinghe galloped over, catching the depression that fell to the ground, his face full of anxiety.

Yu Yi's consciousness hurt the root, and the blood in his mouth kept spitting, and he couldn't even speak.

And this weird tree absorbed enough of her divine consciousness and grew vertically. On the bare branches, there are blooming green flower bones. The flower bones did not stand on the tree for a moment, and then withered and bore fruit.

In a moment's time, a green fruit fell, just above Yu Yi.

Yan Qinghe's expression was cold, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the fruit. Unexpectedly, the fruit that looked like an entity fell through his palm and fell onto Yu Yi's body, and melted directly into it.

At this moment, Yan Qinghe was even more anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

He had no idea what the fruit was or what it was for.

"Ah Yi ......"

Yu Yi could hear Yan Qinghe's anxious call, but he couldn't respond. Until the fruit melted into her body, her body shook violently, and her beard slackened again. The drained consciousness was replenished, and the heart-rending pain suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The soul was separated from the flesh and entered into the body of the tree.

In a flash, she lost consciousness......

"Because of what can be born, fruit is born."

"Where there is a cause, there must be an effect, and where there is an effect, there must be a cause."

"From cause to effect, cause and effect are natural."

"The confusion in the world is nothing more than cause and effect."

"Do you understand?"

"I don't understand. Why is it that I and Him are both Heavenly Ways, and He is unblemished, but I am filthy. Why is it that I am one with Him, but good and bad, good and evil are dividing me from Him? ”

"Heaven dictates it. This is the cause of your past life. ”

"Huh! Past? What does it have to do with me in my past life and mine now? Why do I have to bear his cause? I'm not convinced! Since this heavenly way is unkind, I will abandon this heavenly way! Cause and effect are unreasonable, and I will destroy this tree of cause and effect! At this point, I will take His place! ”

“……”

Suddenly, the comatose depression opened his eyes, and his face was in a trance.

"Ayi? Are you awake? What's wrong with it? ”

As soon as Yan Qinghe finished boiling the fish soup, he saw Yu Yi sit up suddenly, and hurriedly leaned over and asked.

Yu Yi's consciousness was still a little trance, and when he heard the words, he looked at Yan Qinghe mechanically, and only shook his head for a long time, holding his brows and looking tired.

"I'm fine."

What was that voice just now? Who said those words to whom? Heavenly Dao?

Is the causal tree the dead tree? Is the green fruit cause and effect?

Why did she hear these words, was it because of the fruit?

What does this have to do with her?

Seeing that Yu Yi's face was pale, Yan Qinghe brought the fish soup over and said, "You are weak, drink some fish soup to make up for it first." Don't think about anything else. ”

I vomited so much blood today, and my lips were all pale and pale. Continue to be worried, when will you be able to take care of your body.

"How long have I been in a coma," Yu Yi took the wooden bowl and took a sip of fish soup, his body regaining some warmth.

Yan Qinghe: "Soon, it's half an afternoon," it's just dark.

Seeing that Yu Yi still didn't feel like he belonged after drinking the fish soup, he interrupted: "After you fell unconscious, the tree withered again." I could perceive that the barriers to the outside world seemed to be gone. I think we can probably leave. ”

Yu Yi was silent for a long time before he said, "It's okay." I don't know what the situation is out there, and I shouldn't continue to waste time here. ”

"A little low-grade fever," Yan Qinghe touched her forehead, frowned slightly, helped her lie down, and said, "You sleep again, and we'll leave at dawn." ”

After the modification, I will probably be able to return to normal updates tomorrow

(End of chapter)