If Zi Yunchen didn't have any doubts in his heart, if others said it, he would only call back, and he wouldn't come back to question her after he hit back.

After all, Zi Yunchen already had a thorn in his heart......

Luo Qingyin analyzed it very calmly, but he didn't intend to say it to his son.

They don't understand these things yet.

The phoenix god egg rubbed in her arms, and asked suspiciously, "Stupid girl, why do you like girls?" Is it for eating? ”

Without waiting for Luo Qingyin to answer, the two of them discussed.

"It's edible, and it was said in the "Thirty-six Strategies of the Imperial Husband" that I read to us last time."

"That's right, it seems that "The Thirty-six Strategies of the Imperial Husband" has not been finished yet." The other shouted, "Go and break the snow and bring the pen, and tell it to read to us." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Can that eat be the same as they say it is?

I actually read "The Thirty-six Strategies of the Imperial Husband" to the child who has not yet broken the shell, and point to the bad guy of the soul pen!

For a moment, Luo Qingyin just wanted to take out the pen and break it and throw it away!

Reaching out and knocking on the eggshell, Luo Qingyin said with a stiff face: "You don't have to like the girl now, after digesting the purple light arc well, you broke the shell early, do you want to read any books when you come out?" ”

The two of them thought so, and they worked hard to absorb the purple light arc.

The fetus is full of food, sleep, and food, Luo Qingyin listened to the voice, and when he saw that they were not moving or messing around, he couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.

Under their interruption, she was in a much better mood.

Feeling that his body outside was being held, Zi Yunchen's call was vaguely in his ears: "Kitten, kitten, kitten......"

Her voice was low and soft, and her ears were numb.

As soon as her divine sense moved, she came out of the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding, and Zi Yunchen really kept holding her.

Faintly feeling that someone was watching her, she turned her head sideways, but saw that everyone was either cultivating or trying their luck to resist the violent purple light arc between heaven and earth, and no one noticed her side.

She thought it was her own delusion, so she didn't take it to heart anymore.

Where she didn't pay attention, Hua Qianye pretended to hang her head inadvertently, avoiding Luo Qingyin's gaze, but the hands under her sleeves were slowly clasped together.

"Luo Qingyin ......"

Hua Qianye silently recited these three words, and his eyes revealed a little lonely and sour.

In the past, he could still sit with her to read books and make wine, but now he could only watch from afar, watching her in Zi Yunchen's arms or smile, happy or angry.

A guru is not a guru.

Master is for life.

The tutor is only a teacher in the academy for five years.

After leaving the Ming Gate, he was still in contact with Luo Qingyin, but the contact was limited to asking questions about the formation.

With the improvement of Zi Yunchen's formation level, she contacted him a lot less.

After cultivating in the Illusion Realm, in addition to greeting, she just asked about the status of the Spirit Beast Legion.

She was far away from him.

If one day even the connection of the Spirit Beast Legion ceases to exist, then it may be unlikely that he and her will even meet.

This time he could not have appeared, but Luo Qingyin sent a crane Xuanfu to ask, and he still hoped that there was a trace of fetters in his heart, so he came out with the team.

However, when I came out and saw it, I was even more sad.

Because, hopeless!

Suppressing the churning thoughts in his heart, suddenly there was a loud "bang" in front of him, and he suddenly looked up, only to see that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder had broken the trunk of the Bodhi Ancient Tree, which was second only to the main trunk.

The trunk of the tree collapsed to the ground, revealing a massive trunk and a blackened wound.

Everyone gasped.

There are a total of nine divine thunders in the Divine Cultivation Heavenly Tribulation, and now it is only the seventh.

If it is coke in the ninth way, then their trip will be in vain.

Not to mention that the Bodhi effect that can't survive the heavenly tribulation will be greatly reduced, and it may even disappear in the divine thunder!

For a while, Luo Qingyin couldn't take care of Zi Yunchen, and looked at the ancient tree anxiously.

The snow ginseng doll is still in the ancient tree, and if the ancient tree is split, he may not survive!

At the same time, the divine consciousness space of the ancient Bodhi tree seemed to have suffered a twelve-magnitude earthquake, and the snow ginseng doll rolled on the ground with a small wine gourd, and hit his head against something, and he got up with a disgraced face and a large bag on his head when he got up.

However, he ignored it.

For the little tree that tied the old man was torn in half from a third of the trunk.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The small tree in the Divine Consciousness Space is the heart of the big tree outside, reflecting the situation in the outside world.

The tree was torn apart, and death was not far away.

The old man seemed to have been hundreds of years old in an instant, and the stars in his eyes dimmed.

The snow ginseng doll looked at him, and for no reason gave birth to a sense of sorrow: "Old Bodhi, you are dying." ”

"yes." The old man smiled absently, his vicissitudes of life and pale face reflected in the blood, which looked shocking, "The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder belongs to the Heavenly Dao, the cleaner and purer the power, the more it can withstand the torture of the Heavenly Dao." I may be able to succeed before I leave the Soul Poison......"

The snow ginseng doll had a blank look in her eyes: "How could you fall for the soul poison?" ”

"A few years ago, someone came here and poured hundreds of jars of water into the land below me." The old man took a breath, and now every word he said would cost him a lot of energy, but he knew that if he didn't say it, he would never have a chance to speak again, "That water is soul poison." ”

At first, he didn't know what it was and absorbed some.

Later, the spirit loosened, and the ancient Bodhi tree sensed that something was wrong, and immediately purified the poison in his body.

Bodhi has a purifying function, and his tree is huge enough that it doesn't take long to completely purify the small soul poison.

In order to prevent aspiration, he also compressed the dozens of jars of water from the soul poison into one place and sealed it.

He thought that was the end of the matter.

Who knew that only a year had passed, and those people had come and poured hundreds of altars of soul poison.

Since then, at the same time every year, people will come over and pour out the soul poison.

And each time the soul poison effect is poured is more fierce and vicious than the previous one.

In order for him to absorb the Soul Poison, they even luckily forced the Soul Poison into his roots.

The land occupied by the Soul Poison is getting more and more, and the space for him to live is getting smaller and smaller, but he has not cultivated his human form and cannot move, so he can only suffer it stubbornly.

Year after year, his heart grew angrier and darker against humanity under the encroachment of the soul poison.

By the time the tribulation came, his heart and his state had been ruined.

There was no way he could succeed.

All that awaits him is death.

Those nine Bodhi seeds were his last hope.

However, humanity still did not let him go, and even took away his last thing.

A hideous smile appeared on the old man's face: "Humans will regret this to me!" ”

Mao Dun Literature