"So fast, can't you stay a little longer?" said Lan Xinji with a slight regret.

"I also want to stay a little longer and taste the delicious taste of Aunt Lan's 'bitter silk', but I can't help this exercise. Yang Tianke said helplessly.

Now the spirit jade stone is enough for Yang Tian to squander for a while, but the reverse time of the Bodhi Realm has brought the hundred-year tribulation of the "Heavenly Wheel of Silence" closer. This creates a contradiction, in order to have the ability to protect himself in a short period of time, he must not only spare enough time to stay in the Bodhi Realm every day in order to shorten the cultivation time of a hundred years, but also seize the time to absorb spiritual power, so that he has enough spiritual power reserves to survive the tribulation.

On the one hand, the time to be shortened, and on the other side, a lot of time is needed for cultivation. For the Heavenly Tribulation that is approaching step by step, he has now reached the point where every second counts, and only by making himself more powerful will he have more confidence when crossing the tribulation!

"Since it's a matter of cultivation, I won't keep you much, but now that you have been promoted, you will come back more often when you have nothing to do. "For cultivators, the exercises are the most important, and since it involves cultivation, it is inconvenient for the blue heart to keep more.

"Aunt Lan, don't worry, I will come back often......"

"Mother, from tomorrow onwards, I will keep an eye on my senior brother for you, and I will pull him back to see you whenever I have time!" Hu Ling'er said happily as if she had caught something.

Lan Xinji's face was slightly angry, and he feigned anger and said: "Ling'er is not allowed to mess around, your senior brother is going to cultivate, what's the matter with you?"

Hu Ling'er pouted slightly and didn't reply, turning her head to look at Yang Tianke.

"Hehe......" Yang Tianke laughed, Hu Ling'er's meaning couldn't be clearer, she wanted her party to say a few words, but just as Lan Xinji said, she was going to cultivate, and taking Ling'er with her was a bit cumbersome, so Yang Tianke pretended not to know what he meant, and prevaricated with a smile.

Seeing that Yang Tianke didn't want to bring his own intentions, Hu Linger's aggrieved eyes were slightly overlooked, but he still said stubbornly: "If you don't go, you won't go, who wants to follow you?" After finishing speaking, he angrily "snorted" and threw down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and rushed out of the door.

Yang Tianke shrunk his neck apologetically, but Lan Xinji chuckled and comforted: "Don't pay attention to her, the girl's family name will be fine after a while." Accompany Aunt Lan to dinner, let's talk more. ”

The meal was quickly finished in the chatting and laughing between Yang Tianke and Lan Xinji, Hu Ling'er was still sulking in the room with the door closed, Yang Tianke was helpless and did not bother, pushed open the bamboo house where Yi Feng lived before, sat cross-legged on the couch and entered the Bodhi realm in a flash.

Nothing to say all night......

The next morning, when the sky was just slightly bright, Yang Tianke got up and pushed open the door, and slowly walked to the bamboo house where Hu Ling'er lived.

knocked on the door a few times, and seeing that no one in the house answered, Yang Tianke was still angry with Hu Ling'er, so he said softly: "Ling'er, I'm leaving, you ......"

"No need to knock, there's no one inside. Lan Xinji didn't know when he was already standing in the courtyard, smiling and beckoning to Yang Tianke: "Xiaotian, come down first, this Nizi must still be angry and don't want to see you, and I don't know where to go early in the morning." ”

Yang Tianke responded, sighed helplessly, walked down the stairs, walked to Lan Xinji and said, "Aunt Lan, I'm leaving, Ling'er come back, you can help me say it, let her take a breath." ”

Lan Xinji nodded and agreed, and said with some reluctance: "Since you are going to cultivate, Aunt Lan will not stop you, but I still hope that you can accept Aunt Lan one thing." ”

Yang Tianke was slightly stunned, Lan Xinji was obviously a little cautious when he said the last sentence, which made him a little puzzled: "Why is Aunt Lan polite? ”

Lan Xinji smiled softly: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you a few words." She paused for a moment and continued: "Ling'er is still young, you have to take care of anything more, promise Aunt Lan, if you are together in the future, as long as you are able, you must protect her!"

Yang Tianke wondered slightly: "How can Aunt Lan say such a thing? Ling'er is staying well in Luoyun Mountain, with the divine power of the master, who dares to run here to spread wild?"

"It is impossible for this Luoyun Mountain to stay for a lifetime, you will always have to go out in the future, at that time, the sky and the earth will be big, and no matter how strong Yi Dao's divine power is, it will be beyond the reach of the whip, although I know that you will definitely try your best to protect Ling'er, but I still want to hear your personal promise. Lan Xinji restrained the smile on his face and said in a slightly heavy tone.

Yang Tian could see Lan Xinji's cautious expression, and his face was also solemn, and he said: "Aunt Lan doesn't need to tell you about this kind of thing, as long as I still have a breath of air, I will definitely keep Ling'er safe!"

Lan Xinji smiled with satisfaction: "Don't want you to sacrifice your life to defend it, remember, the only condition to protect Ling'er is not to hurt your surname!

Yang Tian sneered disappreciatively and said, "Aunt Lan doesn't need to say much, if there is really such a day, Xiao Tian knows what to do." After speaking, he looked up at his head and said, "Aunt Lan, I won't talk to you more, I want to get out of the patrol range of the Yuxiao Gate before it gets dark and find a secluded place to cultivate." ”

"Wait, I'll bring you something. After Lan Xinji finished speaking, she turned around and floated into the room, and after a while, she came out of the bamboo house with a dozen thick bamboo tubes, stomped on Yang Tianke and said: "These are a few dishes I made overnight, all wrapped in bamboo tubes for you, you take them first, and when you think about Aunt Lan's craftsmanship, you can take them out and eat some, so as to satisfy your cravings." ”

"'You'?" Yang Tianke wondered.

"Uh......" Lan Xinji was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" Hehe, don't say more, hurry up and get on the road, be careful that you can't catch up with the ground when it's dark." ”

Lan Xinji stuffed the bamboo tube into Yang Tianke's hand and pushed him out, Yang Tianke did not shy away from it, and all his brains were stuffed into the natal spirit bag in front of Lan Xinji, but Lan Xinji's urging him to leave quickly made him a little confused.

Bidding farewell to the blue heart mark, Yang Tianke finally embarked on his path of cultivation.

In the Luoyun Mountain in the spring, countless new shoots broke through the soil and broke through the obstacles, bathing in the warm sunshine very comfortably. Above the heads of these new shoots, the towering trees looked down with disdain at the tender green under their feet, mercilessly breaking the spilled sunlight from it, but the new green shoots did not care, they scattered the branches and leaves and smiled.

Yes, the heavy earth can't stop them from breaking through the ground, so why fear these big trees that can only shade a little shade?

The spring color in front of him made Yang Tianke feel big and breathe a sigh of relief, "Ah~~~" A long whistle instantly rushed out of his mouth, with a slight force under his feet, Yang Tianke strode forward, and the magnificence of Lingxiao Mountain also filled him with pride at this time!

......

At this moment, on the Tianji Peak, a black shadow was quietly falling into the courtyard where Yang Tianke lived, and with a glance of his divine sense, the black shadow gently pushed open the door.

In Yang Tianke's room, the furnishings had already been burned by him when he practiced the Spirit Stream, and even the walls showed several signs of scorching, but this empty scene made the black shadow who had just entered obviously stunned.

After a slight glance, the black shadow came to a charred wall, stretched out his index finger to scrape a pinch of scorched earth on the wall, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, as if he was not sure, and then sent out a wisp of divine consciousness to dive into the scorched earth.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary trace of mortal fire, this kid is hiding it quite deeply. After a moment, the shadow rubbed the scorched earth in his hand and muttered. Suddenly, a grim smile appeared on his face: "It's a pity! You can't be out of it for a few days, who told you that you have nothing to provoke Condensation Island?" hehe!"

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