Time seemed to be frozen, and everyone was staring at the light spots floating in the air, speechless.
Jubaoge's palms widened and stretched out his neck, his mouth opened, and he tried to faint when he turned his eyes, but the monk's physical fitness was too strong and he didn't faint successfully.
The familiar power weakened and dissipated, and the fingertips that came out only touched some spiritual tree fragments, and the mint fragrance floating in the air gradually faded. All the voices faded and disappeared, only the sound of the heart beating violently in his ears. The mental power that had been condensed and hidden violently dispersed. He suddenly clenched his fists and raised his eyes to the roof, shouting loudly, "Who is it? Get out!"
The sharp childlike voice full of anger, despair and pain crossed the eardrums of the powerful ones, and shocked the powerful ones present again.
"This divine sense... Yuan Ying? A little baby?"
"No, no, maybe it's the breath of the brawny man in the cloak."
"Little doll? Where is the little doll?"
"I was held in the cloak by that strong man, I saw it just now."
Su Yin froze in the corner, holding Ye Zhizhou into his cloak with the divine consciousness swept by the mighty, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, "Xiao, Xiaozhou, what about your divine consciousness..." He gritted his teeth and touched Chu. Bag, "I'll get their attention away, you take the opportunity to run outside, don't look back! There is a sound transmission symbol in the storage bag, after you go out, find a safe place to hide, and send the sound to the brother to let him pick you up. ,Understand?"
Ye Zhizhou's struggling movement in the cloak stopped abruptly, his bloodshot brain calmed down a bit, he tightened his collar hard, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't run! It's okay, I promise you will come out as you please. Go back!" Said for the first time to show the strength accumulated in the past two years to consolidate the "Purple Void Cultivation Technique", he flicked his arms and jumped to the ground, threw a protective formation under the feet of the two, biting his fingers and dripping blood. At the front of the battle, after using spiritual power to urge him, he drew out the secretly refined double swords, turned the spiritual power into wings, and rushed towards the roof.
Su Yin was stunned by his series of quick and proficient actions. When he reacted and wanted to stop him, the opponent had already flown into the air. One step further, the formation was activated, and a light mask suddenly popped out to cover him. Go forward by the minute.
Jin Danqi’s cultivation was actually useless in front of the light shield. He was shocked and shocked, and his heart was full of anxiety. He did not want to hide his identity in front of Da Neng again, and shouted at Ye Zhizhou in mid-air, "Xiaozhou! Come back, don’t go with!"
The mighties only saw the strong man stop in the corner for a few seconds, and then a doll suddenly rushed out from under the cloak, and then a protective cover rose to envelop the strong man, the divine consciousness was completely separated by the protective cover outside.
"This array can actually block my divine sense, at least it is a magic weapon!"
"It's really a kid, is it that the senior who practiced the exercises more special? It has the effect of shrinking bones?"
"No! That kid is only in the training period, but he hasn't bigu yet!"
"But this divine sense..."
The mint scent in the air has completely disappeared, and the aura that oscillated after the spiritual tree shattered gradually dissipated. Ye Zhizhou against the floating light spots in the air, poured his mental power into the double knives and slashed towards the roof, flapping his wings. , Rushed out as soon as the roof broke!
The brain that had just calmed down from the palm of the hand was dizzy again. Where did this kid come from? What is that strange translucent wings? He actually cut a hole in the roof reinforced by his formation. Let people do business well!
Someone who thinks that the trouble is not big enough has enlarged the big roof hole a little bit so as to make it easier for everyone to watch the show.
"Tsk tusk, it's that one, even the kids can't wait to kill him."
"Shhh, do you think you are living too long? Be quiet!"
"It's a pity that this little baby, what a cultivating seedling, can't even think of provoking that one..."
A group of old monsters who have lived for an unknown period looked up at the roof, with sympathy in their eyes. It's too cruel to watch a little baby die... But it still depends. As for saving people and preventing something, they all become fine guys. If you can't do it, you won't do it. Let's watch the show honestly.
Ye Zhizhou didn't even know the small movements of those great powers. At this time, he was full of thoughts that if his lover dies, he won't live anymore, so he just hangs up and reincarnates and meets again in the next world.
The sky outside the roof is blue, the air is fresh, there is no horrible coercion, and there are no old ferocious monsters. There is only a bubbling man in a white robe standing on a giant sword, faintly looking at it. side. Most cultivators are good-looking, but among those who are good, this white-robed man can be regarded as a good class.
Ye Zhizhou's momentum stopped suddenly, staring at the man with wide-eyed eyes, his breathing became rapid. Although I have never seen this face, this figure...
The breeze blew, the figure of the white robe man suddenly disappeared in place, and then his back tightened, his body fell into a warm and generous embrace, warm breath sprayed on the back of his neck, "I found you, Xiaozhou. "
His hands shook, the two knives fell, and all the irritating emotions cooled down instantly, his eyes couldn't help but he blushed, he didn't want to cry out in his throat, "You bastard! Bastard! I thought you were dead... What are you doing? Can scare me so..."
Puffed, the double knives pierced the hole in the roof and hit the floor of the hall.
The mighty people are perplexed, this development... Huh
Su Yin, who was crying anxiously in the protective cover, had a stiff expression, stupid. Eh? Xiaozhou cried. When he was three years old, Xiaozhou, who had cried a few times when he just picked it up, actually cried... It’s a bit relieved that Xiaozhou finally looks like a normal child... Wrong!
He slapped the protective cover with wide-eyed eyes, and screamed heartbreakingly, "Asshole! Let go of Xiaozhou! What's the deal with me and bullying children is what you can do!"
Dongfang Shu, who was bewildered by Ye Zhizhou's crying, had a sharp look, and pointed out a little bit in Su Yin's direction, and the world was quiet.
Ye Zhizhou stopped crying when he saw this, raised his hand to pull his hair, and rubbed tears on his collar, "What did you do to Uncle Master! You let him go! It's not easy for him to raise me so much! You don't care about me, just forget it." , The meeting scared me, even if I scared me, and bullied the uncle, bastard! I want to return to my own world! If the task is not done, I want to separate from you!"
[Scanning the host's body... Healthy, no hidden diseases. ]
[Whether to go back to the previous world? ]
Ye Zhizhou was choked by the light screen that popped up suddenly, and he sniffed and yelled carefully, "Through the sky?"
The purse that the Oriental Book hung around his waist shook, and a child's voice rang, "Host."
Ye Zhizhou was dumbfounded, and hurriedly grabbed the purse on Dongfang Shu's waist, and said anxiously, "Tongtian, why are you staying with Dongfang? You, are you hurt? Are you here, then the one I just photographed..."
"It turned out to look for your clone." Dongfang Shu said, pulled his purse down and put it in his hand. He raised his hand and touched the tears on his face. "There is not only a small world in the realm of cultivation. Because the killing has been cleared, Tiandao sensed that he was directly pulled into the upper realm, and it took a while to come down again. Sorry, it’s too late."
He clenched his purse tightly, a little dazed, "Upper Realm, what is this all... Then the tree just now..."
"When I was first drawn into the upper realm, I couldn't find a way to get down. I couldn't find you personally. I could only condense some spiritual things with my spiritual power and put it into the next session. I hope I can find your trace soon." Dongfang Shu pinched him. Bitten finger, took out the pill, applied it to him, and touched his hair, "I'm sorry, I sensed your breath a while ago. I thought you were in danger, so I was impulsive."
He became more confused, "But that tree is a thousand years old."
"The flow of time in the upper realm is different from this realm. Xiaozhou, you came here this time, too late than me. To let you have your own body in this realm and retain your memory, Tongtian exhausted its power and entered Sleep, I only found it a while ago."
He digested the information with difficulty, poured out the small mirror in his purse and touched it lightly, "Tongtian, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard." The child's voice rang again, and the small mirror shook slightly, as if rubbing against him.
"Is this how you look like?"
The little mirror flashed shyly.
"It's so ugly..." It was so grey, there was still a corner missing.
The little mirror didn't move, and after a quiet moment, he swished and flew back into Dongfang Shu's arms.
He couldn't help grinning, and hurriedly took it back and gave it a kiss, carefully stuffing it into his arms, "You are the cutest, you are not angry." As he pulled the collar of Dongfang Shu, "You just told my uncle. What did you do? Let him go. Without him, I would have died when I first came here three years ago."
Dongfang Shu instinctively frowned when he heard the word of death, raised his hand and wiped his lips, and explained, "I just isolated the sound from the bottom and here, and didn't hurt your uncle... You will not be allowed to go through the sky in the future."
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Ye Zhizhou pulled down his hand, glared at him and said, "Let's leave here first. Those guys sweeping around with God's Sense are too annoying. Bring Master Uncle up and we return to Lianwu Mountain."
"Lianwu Mountain?"
"Where I grew up."
Dongfang Shu looked at his three-headed body, a smile flashed in his eyes, "Then how long do you need to be."
Ye Zhizhou beat him, squirting through his nostrils, "It will take me more than ten years to grow up. You can use your own hands before I reach adulthood!"
Dongfang Shu didn't smile this time, his face turned black.
The powerful people in the hall only felt that their eyes were dark, and then the five senses suddenly disappeared. Before they were worried, the five senses recovered one after another, and then looked up, except for a big hole, there were no figures of white-robed men and little dolls.
"The strong man in the cloak is gone." A powerful patted his fat belly, smashed his mouth, "You said... what is the relationship between that doll and that one?"
"It can't be a father and a son, right." Another powerful answer, guessing, "Could it be a new apprentice?"
"It's not like, that intimacy, who believes it is not father and son?"
The powers were chattering gossip, while the palm of the hand stared at a long sword that appeared out of thin air in front of him, and his voice trembled, "Nineth and ninth-level treasure, the closest thing to the artifact... Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!"
All Mighty's ears stood up, and they turned their heads to look at them, and then got excited.
"Hands, is this one shot? I have 10,000 top-grade spirit stones!"
"I pay 20,000 yuan!"
"Fifty thousand! I give fifty thousand!"
After regaining his senses, he quickly put the sword into the storage bag and shook his head vigorously, "This sword will be the treasure of my new store in Jubaoge, not for sale!"
The powerful people fry the pan, and start to fool him by selling weapons, and no one talks about the Dongfang Shu and others who have left.
Su Yin broke free from the formation, took a careful look at the Oriental Book standing in front of the flying magic weapon, and moved towards Ye Zhizhou, "Xiaozhou, this, this person..."
"The person who passed by the Spirit Tree at noon, my future master." Ye Zhizhou grinned and handed him a soothing pill. "He is a casual cultivator and can follow us back to Lianwu Mountain. I don't have to leave everyone."
Su Yin was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly converged, looked at Dongfang Shu, and plucked up the courage to ask, "Please, what do you call Senior?"
"Dongfang Shu." Dongfang Shu glanced back at him, paused, and added, "The road is called Tianhe."
Puffed, Su Yin's Anshen Pill fell off.
Venerable Tianhe, the body of the whole spirit against the sky, the thunder system is the root of the heavenly spirit, the hundred-year-old transforms the infant, the thousand-year-old transforms the god, is low-key and mysterious, no one knows his real name and tutor. About 1,500 years ago, Venerable Tianhe suddenly appeared, slaughtered the three largest cultivation sects at the time alone, killed more than a dozen tribulation period powers, became famous in the first battle, and then disappeared. The last time Venerable Tianhe appeared was a hundred years ago, and it was the cultivation base during the Tribulation Period...
With a puff, the spirit fruit in Ye Zhizhou's hand also fell.
"Soul Flag..."
Dongfang Shu looked at him, "What?"
He stared at the top of Su Yin's head, and slowly clenched his fists, "On the head of Uncle Master... just now, it suddenly appeared..."
Dongfang Shu frowned, and then looked at Su Yin.
"Why, what's wrong..." Su Yin was seen stiff, and shrank his shoulders in fear, "What soul flag? What are you talking about?"