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Chapter 190: A Broken Branch Can Become a Tree

Blood filled the air, and individual figures were still flashing with arcs of electricity. They were lying on the ground without any form, some twitching their bodies from time to time, some kicking their legs slightly, and nearly twenty of them turned into light rain, with eyes twitching and floating in the air.

In mid-air.

"Dear Taoist brothers,

Please forgive me, the chessboard can only protect me alone." Yuechan's figure appeared. As the controller of Shenyue Palace, she was lucky enough to escape, and she even had the Heaven-Mending Technique to restore the sky. She was the most powerful person.

Easy.

However, when she looked to the end,

I didn't even see that guy,

I didn’t see the phoenix dance either,

There was a person lying there, charred and black, as if he had been dragged over to block the disaster.

Because the bloody thunder did not fall down one after another, but fell directly in the form of a lake, and the scope was too wide.

It is hard to imagine that if this was just one, the disaster that followed would be so terrifying. Fortunately, the thunder did not seem to surpass the Venerable by too much, otherwise everyone would have died again.

"Brother Emperor...I'm afraid we can't discuss this anymore..." Someone looked at the figure who was still sitting cross-legged.

The other party was originally wrapped in dense runes, and even his face was difficult to see.

However, Di Chong is now covered in blood, and the treasures in his hair have all turned into powder. His hair is disheveled, his blood is flowing profusely, and his body is filled with bloody arcs.

It's still going on, it's so miserable.

Di Chong turned his eyes and just opened his mouth,

There was black smoke coming out, which made him twitch the corners of his eyes, but he still moved his jaw slightly, his expression extremely serious, this discussion...

value!

At this time, in a small courtyard, two figures landed, and Feng Wu took in a breath of cold air.

Looking at the tattered part of the skirt, her eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.

"You are so crazy, you actually used me to block thunder!"

"Fortunately, I have the Celestial Light!"

Feng Wu was still frightened. Fortunately, she had noticed something was wrong early and was on guard. Plus, this guy brought an unlucky guy over in advance to stop the disaster for them.

"My body is very weak and I can't withstand the thunder. Besides, someone has been struck by the thunder for us." Bai Ye smiled.

"Is the Thunder related to you?"

"No, why do you think so?"

Feng Wu was suspicious, her eyes flickered,

She didn't ask any more questions, but turned around and entered the house. After all, her clothes were somewhat damaged, although the guy had his back turned to him and didn't peek.





Early the next morning, Qingyi was woken up by a long, round leg. She looked at this unfamiliar environment, the quilt on her body, and a beautiful and stunning face. She didn't have the panic of an ordinary girl, but instead put all her body on her body.

Her beautiful legs were gently put aside, and she even took away an arm that was hugging her.

Then, she began to organize her thoughts.

Because she lived in the Shenyue Palace of the main body, they were not far from each other, so they could share memories. But for some reason, she was able to sleep peacefully last night. Even when Feng Wu climbed into her bed, she didn't wake up.

Apparently, she had been enchanted before she came back last night.

However, the main body came last night, gave the guy an ancient scroll, and then left...

Emperor Chong discusses the Tao, and a strange phenomenon of bloody thunder appears?

Many geniuses were implicated and brutally killed?

Qingyi was surprised. Just as she was rubbing her temples to digest the information, she suddenly felt the arrival of the main body.

However, the main body seemed to be hiding intentionally, hesitating outside for a moment, and then left.

She knew that there must be some influence of Qing Yueyan, but she could not rule out that it was the ancient grudge between the two religions that made the main body not know how to face that person.

"If you are dedicated to the Tao, can anyone in the world stop you..."

Qingyi walked into the courtyard. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a figure in white. He was sitting casually beside a small tree on the grass in the courtyard, holding a blood-stained scroll in his hand and a wine bottle at his feet.

, it’s Bingxue Niang. It should be that Xuerou took the opportunity to expand her business channels. Perhaps, she gave wine to many people.

However, the other party looked at it very fascinatedly and was not affected by the outside world at all. Even the figure was a little hazy, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Are you going into no man's land?" Qingyi came and stood on one side, looking at the ancient scroll.

It was indeed a map, and it even marked many dangerous areas, as well as the most important fairy land.

However, what is written on it is the Land of Immortal Fall, not the Immortal Family Cave or the like.

A drop of the leader's blood can collapse the world. It is unimaginable how dangerous the land of killing gods and immortals will be. Even if it is contaminated a little, it will be enough to die a thousand times.

However, the map only had the second half, and the front half was torn apart. Perhaps this was the reason why the map was traded. Without a route ahead, entering no man's land would lead to death.

“I don’t necessarily need to get into it, I just like to study. If I have the opportunity in the future, I might get into it.

Have a good rest and be open-minded about some things. Maybe one day you can be independent on your own and everything is possible."

"Is it possible?" Qingyi shook her head, as if she didn't have any hope. She looked at the figure in white who stood up and walked out of the courtyard with a wine bottle, and she was very doubtful whether the other party would help her to a large extent if given a choice.

Because she only acquired the main body's memories and emotions, she didn't have many contacts with this person, so she couldn't be said to be repulsive, but she could treat him as a friend.

Even so, she still felt a sense of loss. The other person never even looked back or had any nostalgia. Strictly speaking, this kind of person is a bit like the main body. He will not stay for anyone, nor will he... care about others!

But, just as she was about to turn around, she saw a branch next to the small tree where the other party once sat cross-legged.

It is very young, with only a few buds, and has the same origin as a small tree. It seems to have been broken not long ago, and is now inserted into a pile of fresh soil wrapped in spiritual liquid.

However, it grows very quickly. Because of the nourishment of spiritual liquid, without artificial suppression, the branches are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it has gained hope of life, stretching new branches and growing its own.

Every movement of the young leaves is like a transformation.

In just a short moment, it transformed from a branch into a small tree. Although it is only more than one meter high, it is full of vitality.

The branches cut off from the tree not only have the possibility of survival, but also have the chance to grow into a towering tree.

Qingyi stood next to the small tree, looking at the two almost identical small trees, and couldn't help but reach out and touch them.

But for some reason, she felt that a special emotion seemed to take root deep in her heart, like a fire source of hope, making her eyes tremble, "They were originally one, but now, are they still the same tree?"

…”

The other party did not use straightforward language to express it, but used a branch to explain silently.

Just like last night, he clearly felt his emotions and did not offer any words of comfort. He just took advantage of the situation and lent him a shoulder.

Sometimes, no matter how many words you say, nothing is more impressive than a slight action.


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