"What's that called?" Er'er was puzzled, "Master?"

With a reluctant snort, Li Ye reached out and gently touched the top of her head.

Er'er's eyelids were instantly heavy as if she had fallen into two boulders, and after a soft yawn, she fell asleep obediently.

"Liye. A voice said in a dream.

Erer looked up at the sky and obediently followed: "Big Guy Liye." ”

"It's Liye. ”

A little afraid to shout, Erer touched the tip of his nose and muttered in a low voice: "Liye is a god." ”

“......”

Fingers pressed her lips, Li Ye looked down at her, and taught seriously: "Fire is separation, and the brightest place of Huaguang is Ye." ”

"Liye. She fell into a deep sleep, and two words slurred out of her mouth, soft and soft.

His fingertips trembled, and he quickly looked away and coughed lightly.

"Just shout. ”

The man in his arms closed his eyes, and his little hands rested on his chest, like a sweet little cake, obediently repeating the title he had taught.

Leave Ye, leave Ye.

It's been a long time since anyone called him so gently, the big guy listened with great satisfaction, rubbed the top of her hair with his thumb, and couldn't help but pour some of the stored aura into her, suppressing the chaotic and colliding fairy energy on her body, gossip about the five elements, and only respect fire.

As soon as Candle Yan left Shangbing Palace, she heard a faint thunder in the sky.

He stopped to look back and was shocked to find that it had been a thousand-year-old catastrophe.

It is impossible for the gods to survive the thousand-year-old tribulation, and the entire Shangbing Palace, and the Er Immortals still have a chance.

However, she had only crossed it once not long ago, how could she have ushered in a second time so soon?

After thinking about it for a moment, the corners of Candle Yan's forehead couldn't help but jump.

If I remember correctly, that god said before that cultivation must not take shortcuts, and he will never help anyone to ascend, he must follow the way of heaven and cultivate steadily.

It is also what he said, everyone has everyone's fate, life and death are determined by heaven and are irreversible.

What is the result now, no one has violated the regulations, and God himself has touched it?

If it's just to help one or two, looking at his posture, it's clear that he's in the heart.

gasped, Candle Yan turned around and walked back, wanting to rush back to persuade her.

However, the catastrophe came much faster than him, and the huge thunder slammed the Shangbing Palace into a black silhouette, and the thunderstorm fell in all directions, still as fierce as the last time.

Stopping her steps, Candle Yan frowned and looked up.

If the previous Heavenly Tribulation had other reasons to be so menacing, then why did this Heavenly Tribulation far exceed the level of thousand-year-old cultivation?

In terms of the cultivation of the Er Er Immortals, such a big heavenly thunder would not be her turn no matter what.

Before he had time to think about it, Candle Yan found that a barrier had been erected around the Shangbing Palace.

The dazzling fiery red color was particularly eye-catching even in the thunder and lightning, and the noble golden black pattern expanded over the entire barrier, and it was very unreasonable to resist all the thunder.

If it is said that Li Ye at the time of the first heavenly tribulation was only a momentary kindness, then this time, Candle Yan can be sure.

He moved his mind that he shouldn't have moved.

He loves his apprentices like gods in the sky, and he will never use his own barrier to block the heavenly calamity for his apprentices, let alone the person who has been expelled from the immortal gate by him and is no longer his apprentice.

Why.

Looking at the thunder and lightning in the sky in confusion, Candle Yan shook her head worriedly.

Erer originally slept well, and the grass grew and the warbler flew in her dream, but for some reason there was a sudden thunder in the sky, which scared her and woke up in an instant.

When he opened his eyes, in front of him was Liye's shirt embroidered with golden patterns.

"Did it thunder?" she asked.

Li Ye hugged her, seemed to be sleeping well, and answered vaguely when he heard the words, and pulled the futon up to cover her: "Chunlei, it's okay, continue to sleep." ”

How can you sleep on this? Erer frowned, the last time it hurt so much, she was scared when she heard the thunder now.

Subconsciously shrunk into his arms, Er'er listened to the sound above his head with his eyes open, and his body tensed.

Li Ye opened his eyes and looked down at her: "With me, heaven and earth will not fall on you even if this thunder wears it." ”

"Liar. Erer pouted, "Last time you were by my side, the thunder still fell on me." ”

"That's different. ”

"What's the difference?"

She was just an outsider at the time.

Li Ye pursed his lips and didn't say this sentence out.

The man in his arms looked like a clever ghost, looked up at him for a while, and with one hand, he suddenly passed under his arm and hugged him all over.

“......”

His heart shook, and his throat moved.

"Do...... What?"

Erer laughed cunningly: "Hold it like this, if the thunder falls, you can't run away." ”

With such a high level of cultivation, where will he let himself suffer, so it is safest to hold him.

Being so smart that he smacked his mouth proudly.

The Adam's apple rolled a few times, but it still rolled back into the placket, Li Ye half-closed his eyes, and pressed the back of her neck with a soft snort: "Blind calculation." ”

That being said, the barrier above the head is inexplicably thinner by two points.

A huge thunder exploded overhead, and Erer shuddered, and immediately buried his head in his arms.

The warm breath ironed on the fabric, and after a while, it seeped into the texture, and the color in Liye's eyes flowed, and he subconsciously retreated half an inch.

As if frightened, the person in his arms immediately moved after him, and his little hands were clasped behind his waist, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Li Ye suddenly laughed.

The vibration of the chest cavity was too obvious to the person holding it, and Erer asked very depressedly: "Is it funny to be afraid of thunder?"

The big guy didn't answer her, but leaned sideways to make her hold a little more comfortable.

He tightened his hand and snorted: "In the past, I was not afraid of thunder in Taihe Xianmen, but Senior Sister Yancha was more afraid, and every time at this time, she came to sleep with me and told me stories." ”

"Why do people who are afraid of thunder tell stories?" Li Ye raised his eyebrows.

Choked slightly, Erer said in shame: "It's just because I'm afraid of thunder, so I'm not afraid of telling stories." ”

Nodding suddenly, he chuckled: "Then you can talk about it now." ”

"Children only listen to stories. She muttered.

"Well, speak. ”

"......" 80,000-year-old child, don't you think it's too much!

After a long time of slander, Erer still opened his mouth honestly.

In the past, when the queen mother coaxed her to sleep, she often told some folk anecdotes, such as the story of the candy seller and the story of the little rabbit.

I thought that a character like the big guy would be impatient after listening to it for a while, but I didn't expect him to listen attentively, and even asked: "What happened later?"

Looking up with a complicated expression, she said, "Later, of course, the little rabbit returned to the cave and found his companion. ”

The eyes of the man in front of him were visibly two points brighter.

Erle was surprised: "You haven't heard of these things before?"

Naturally, he hadn't heard it, but the big guy felt that the words he admitted were very shameless, so he said with a straight face: "I'm tired of hearing it." ”

So what's going on with this touched look!

Crying and laughing, Erer boldly reached out and touched his head.

"Kind little bunnies can find their own partners. ”

Looking at her hand with disgust, Li Ye said coldly: "A powerful rabbit doesn't need a partner. ”

Her mouth was stiff, and her hair was soft to the touch, not as prickly as she had imagined.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch it again, and Er'er squinted in satisfaction.

The big guy who won't hurt her is really reliable and cute, although he is also a tiger no matter how you look at it, and it has nothing to do with rabbits, but if he is kind, he can be a partner.

Letting her hand be presumptuous on her head, Li Ye glanced at it with a squint, and said in a low voice: "Tell me one more." ”

"Aren't you tired of hearing it? ”

"Just tell me what you want, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Oh. ”

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and sparks fell on the barrier like splashing molten iron, and the immortals within a radius of fifty miles retreated, and the atmosphere was solemn.

However, under the barrier, two figures, one large and one small, snuggled together, candlelight, light veil, and the sound of gurgling stories constituted another world, quiet and peaceful.

After the catastrophe, the surroundings began to gradually return to their previous appearance, and some passing immortals looked at the devastation everywhere and sighed: "Whose god is this who has crossed the catastrophe again?"

"Go to the C-palace, right?"

"That one must have been around for some years. ”

"Who knows, such a big catastrophe can only be his. ”

"Eh, isn't this Taishang Laojun, so early, where are you going?"

Taishang Laojun hurriedly took a bunch of things, and when he heard the words, he said: "Go and hand over the roster for Shangbing Palace, there is a little immortal who is about to fly to the immortal." ”

Everyone was shocked, and the discussion was louder, and the Genchen Immortal of Genmen couldn't help but step forward and said: "As far as I know, that little immortal has just ascended, how can he fly to the immortal so quickly, is Lao Jun mistaken?"

"No, enough cultivation is enough. Taishang Laojun looked at the roster in his hand and smiled, "Being able to be a little immortal in Shangbing Palace is also an opportunity." ”

His words are in accordance with the way of heaven, and there is nothing wrong with it, but it is different when he hears it in the ears of others.

How many immortals here have cultivated for a long time and haven't ascended, why did a newcomer suddenly cut in line?

Genchen went back and told the others in Genmen about it, and someone immediately set off and stopped Taishang Laojun out of the Heavenly Gate.

"It's a matter of long-term consideration. Gen Qi said solemnly, "According to the rules of heaven, you must first serve the public before handing over the name post, we have never even met this little fairy, it is not in accordance with the rules." ”

Gen Yu is the person in charge of the Gen Clan's Immortal Sect, and Taishang Laojun can't afford to save his face, so he can only stop and say: "Liye said that her cultivation is enough. ”

"Cultivating this thing, as long as you put your mind to it, you can always have it. Gen Yu shook his head, "If you want to ascend to the immortal, how can you achieve it if you have enough cultivation." ”

"This ......" Taishang Laojun was speechless.

Liye Shangshen asked him to hand over the roster, obviously favoring that little fairy, if he really wants to pull it out for everyone to scrutinize, how can that little fairy be qualified?

But after so many years, it is rare for him to open up to him, and if he can't do it, it is no wonder that it is difficult to explain.

Frozen outside the gate of heaven, Taishang Laojun sighed.