How to marry a male dragon

From Chi Tiao's self-dissection of the demon pearl, pushing Xiang Yi into the sky, to his self-detonation to stop Liu Chen and the master of the Jiubao Pavilion from the sky.

Everything fell into the eyes of Fei Yi and others who followed closely behind.

Chi Tiao made the last choice in his life.

Maybe it wasn't to save everyone in the Six Realms, but he did use his life to protect countless beings.

The entrance to the sky has been closed, and the surrounding clouds and mists seem to be scattered and flying, interweaving a beautiful picture.

It's like a moment of silence.

In order to prevent being made into a puppet, Chi Tiao brutally smashed his own bones into ashes, leaving not a single bone.

The farce that started from the crusade finally came to an end at this time.

Everyone is a spectator, they are speechless, with complicated emotions, admiration, embarrassment, regret, but more... guilt.

Feiyi turned around silently, raised his hands to cover his eyes, the veins on his tensed arms were bulging, as if trying to suppress his emotions.

Although Dong Zhu had guessed everything, he never thought that Chi Tiao would use such a decisive method to destroy himself and the factors that might threaten Ying Xiangyi's safety.

Fate can be arranged, but where everyone's fate will go is still in their own hands.

Dong Zhu secretly sighed in his heart, put his arms around Fei Yi's shoulders, and patted Fei Yi lightly, silently comforting him.

After all, Feiyi still did not escape, and experienced what he had experienced before, and it was even more difficult to accept.

He didn't see Shen Jun die with his own eyes, but Fei Yi watched Chi Tiao go to death in such a heroic way, even the body blew up without leaving any traces.

They were all badly wounded in the previous battle.

The blood on Feiyi's robe had dried up, and his straight back finally bent down at this moment, and a hoarse and low sobbing sound rolled out of his throat: "Master, I only have...he is the only friend..."

He sent me a letter asking me for help, and I decided to stand with him. I said I would protect him, but I didn't do it.

I watched him take his own life by suicide.

In the muddle-headed years, we once drank together against the moon, and the army of millions of demons pressed the border. It was he who stood up and bought time for me.

Between us, it started from the grace of saving lives, and finally we have a heart-to-heart relationship.

I prepared many congratulatory gifts for him to congratulate him on forming a bond with his sweetheart, but the bond-binding ceremony he was looking forward to the most was ruined, and even he himself... failed to survive.

Feiyi raised his head, his eyes were red, and he bit every word ferociously, almost trembling: "Just because he has the blood of the dragon clan on his body, and because he is a dragon clan, he will be wronged, so you have to help the people behind the scenes. Murderer, pour dirty water on him and stab him with a knife!"

The god and the two generals were speechless, with guilt on their faces.

It is true that distrust is true, so is accusation, and it is still true to make judgments without evidence. They have been used from the beginning to the end, and they have become accomplices in helping the evil, and there is no way to refute them.

"But in the end it was true that his death protected the heavens, the six realms, and so many people. How absurd and ridiculous..."

Fei Yi's eyes were so red, he covered his face and laughed loudly, as if he heard the biggest joke in the world.

Dong Zhu patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, okay."

Feiyi slowly withdrew his expression, sighed and sighed, and murmured: "I'm so unwilling, Master, I'm really...really unwilling for him, I don't think it's worth it for him."

The proud and unrestrained Yao Zun has lived for hundreds of years under the name of cruelty and merciless infamy. He has been plotted, insulted and questioned, and he has also been accused by thousands of people. Countless people scolded him, saying that he must die a bad life.

Does this count as a test?

If it counts, then did the legendary prophecy come true?

The Yaozun is late and has great luck, so he will definitely make things right.

The real murderer is revealed, and everything is revealed to the world, which can be regarded as setting things right in a sense, right?

Dong Zhu knew that he was stimulated, and couldn't get out for a while, so he got into a corner, and quietly met Yidian's eyes, signaling him and the god to go back to the demon world first.

Chiyu died, and Ying Xiangyi entered the sky. They wanted to rescue Qinglao and Yingyu before Liuchen and the master of the Jiubao Pavilion came back to their senses, and control the situation in the demon world.

If you delay any longer, the opportunity will be wasted.

Yidian packed up his mood and returned to the demon world with the god.

Dong Zhu looked at the entrance to the sky: "I will cry when I return to the Demon Realm, cheer up now and avenge your friend."

They want to buy time for Yidian and Shenzun.

As long as Liuchen can be stopped, the puppets of the demon world will be useless.

Fei Yi gritted his teeth and held a bone stick.

Dong Zhu stretched out his hand: "Lend me one."

Although the magic weapon is good, it can still display its real power by playing and playing. If you want to hit someone, the Thirteenth Bone Staff is even more convenient.

Fei Yi handed him the bone stick in his hand: "The master of Jiubao Pavilion will give it to you."

Both are murderers, but Liuchen deserves more death.

Dong Zhu had no objection, and told him, "Just hold them back, don't try too hard."

He was afraid of what was wrong and ignored it, wanting to avenge Chi Tiao.

It doesn't matter if he is selfish or whatever, Fei Yi's life is hard-won. He has spent a whole body of cultivation and thousands of years in exchange for it, and he cannot lose it easily.

The proud Mozun lowered his eyes, and his voice was soft and hoarse with sorrow: "I know, my life belongs to Master."

It is imperative to avenge his best friend, but he can't abandon Dong Zhu for revenge.

Just hold on, he knows in his heart, Chi Tiao must hope that his revenge will be avenged by his sweetheart.

The entrance to heaven and heaven is closed without leaving a single gap.

Being swayed by Chi Yao, Liu Chen cursed loudly, urging the master of the Jiubao Pavilion to input more power, and at the same time, he himself tried to input power, trying to open the entrance to the sky.

The result can be imagined.

The Pavilion Master of Jiubao Pavilion said in a deep voice: "It is useless, people who are not recognized by the heavens cannot open the entrance."

"Don't you have the power of that sacred tree? Why can't you open it?" Liu Chen was going crazy, his face was so dark that he could squeeze out ink, "Damn it, it's all because of Chi Yao, if he didn't insert a Feet, this will never happen!"

He also wanted to scold the person in front of him, if the master of the Jiubao Pavilion didn't value that face, he would have attacked Chi Tiao long ago.

Fortunately, not only the demon beads have been robbed, but even puppets can't be made.

But Liuchen still remained rational, and did not fight with the master of Jiubao Pavilion at this juncture.

He was furious in his heart, and cursed bitterly: "Chiyu, Chiyu! You really deserve to be the strongest demon venerable in history, who is so cruel to himself."

There are not many people in the Six Realms who can crush themselves to ashes.

The owner of the Jiubao Pavilion said to himself: "It's ruined, Chi Yu is dead, and that face is also ruined..."

That was Wu Xinghe's face.

He frowned and pressed his head.

A broken picture flashed through his mind, the content was vaguely that he stole the soul belonging to Wu Xinghe from the flowers on the other side, and put it into the white dragon egg.

After that, Chi Tiao broke out of the egg.

Why do this?

The master of the Jiubao Pavilion took a few steps back, covered his head with his hands, and desperately remembered.

Seems like... someone made him do it.

who is it?Who is it?

There was a buzzing in the ear, and the finger bones hit the mask, making a muffled sound.

The owner of Jiubao Pavilion suddenly opened his eyes, his back was covered with cold sweat, his lips moved, and he uttered a few words silently: "Sacred tree."

It was Shenshu who asked him to do that.

It was Shenshu who wanted to kill Wu Xinghe!

Including before, it was also the sacred tree that asked him to knock Wu Xinghe down to the bottom of the Styx River.

He was made by the gods from the wood of the god tree. He was born with the power of the god tree, and he had to carry out the will of the god tree.

Obviously, the original intention of the gods to make him was to let him help Wu Xinghe survive the catastrophe, but in the end it was him who killed Wu Xinghe with his own hands.

When the god created him, he incorporated a little of his own hard work, so that he could love what he loved and kiss what he loved.

Shenjun thought that this would allow him to protect Wu Xinghe, but he didn't expect that the love brought by his hard work could not resist the order from Shenshu after all.

The master of the Jiubao Pavilion felt a chill in his heart, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could see Wu Xinghe's face.

He could hardly tell whether it was Wu Xinghe or Chi Yao.

When Chi Tiao dug out the Yaozhu, he obviously thought of everything to prevent the opponent from exploding himself, but he failed to do so.

What's more, after Ying Xiangyi entered the sky, he could follow in, but he seemed to be locked in place, unable to move.

It wasn't Chi Yao who stopped him, but the Divine Tree was stopping him.

The owner of the Jiubao Pavilion realized very clearly that he was just a pawn of the Divine Tree.

Does the idea of ​​destroying the four clans, the sacred tree, and the sky really belong to him?

Or was it instilled in him by the divine tree?

It was a person who conveyed the order to him, and that person was transformed from a sacred tree.

The Pavilion Master of Jiubao Pavilion was suffocated, desperately remembering, trying to see clearly the blurred face.

But no matter how hard he tried, the face in his memory seemed to be shrouded in fog, and he couldn't see clearly, only the outline of simple facial features.

It was a very familiar outline, which gave him a feeling that he had only seen it not long ago.

But before he could figure out where this sense of familiarity came from, an attack wrapped in powerful magic power struck, and the sound of piercing the air was extremely sharp, revealing a vicious force.

The master of the Jiubao Pavilion retreated quickly, seeing the gray-white bone stick falling in front of his eyes, Feiyi used this force to turn over, and then attacked Liu Chen beside him.

Dong Zhu followed closely behind, pointing directly at the owner of the Jiubao Pavilion with his bone stick: "You want to destroy the heavens, but don't you want to be Wu Xinghe's accessory? Unfortunately, without Wu Xinghe, there would be no you, whether you accept it or not. , you are a tool—"

It is a tool used by the gods to save Wu Xinghe.

Before he could finish his words, the Pavilion Master of Jiubao Pavilion rushed up like crazy.

Demons are best at attacking the mind, and enemies who have lost their minds are more likely to show their flaws.

Seeing that the plan was easily achieved, Dong Zhu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.He also prepared a bunch of words, wanting to stimulate the Pavilion Master of Jiubao Pavilion, who knew it could be done so easily.

tool.

This word completely angered the Pavilion Master of Jiubao Pavilion, especially when he just remembered those things, he immediately thought of the fact that he was used as a tool by the sacred tree.

He was sent to assassinate Wu Xinghe, steal the soul stored in the flowers on the other shore, stir up the situation in the six realms, and promote a delayed death... just now, he seemed to be given up as a tool.

The owner of the Jiubao Pavilion was furious, and vented all his anger on Dong Zhu, using [-]% of his strength in every move, even attacking the bone wand empty-handed.

His real body is a puppet, and his arms look like skin, but the substance is almost like wood.

The bone stick struck him, making one sound after another.

These sounds spread to the sky, and Ying Xiangyi, who was in a daze, clutched his stomach, got up, and staggered towards the sacred tree.

To save Chi Tiao, to save Chi Tiao... This was the only thought in his mind.

The two had already practiced together, and they did not exclude each other's power. After the Yaozhu was entered into Xiangyi's dantian, it quickly fused with his body.

The powerful power belonging to Chi Yuan repaired Ying Xiangyi's damaged dantian, and the pain gradually disappeared, leaving only some traumatic injuries on Ying Xiangyi's body.

Those wounds were all caused by the force of Liuchen, but if you look closely, you can find that Ying Xiangyi's wound has recovered a lot compared to Chi Yao's wound.

That is to say, there is a force slowly repairing the wound left by Liu Chen on Ying Xiangyi's body.

Ying Xiangyi fell beside the sacred tree and kept slapping the trunk: "Come out! Come out! I know you are here, you save him, save him, please save him..."

The branch of the sacred tree fell from his arms and rolled to the side of the sacred tree. There was a flash of light from above, and merged with the huge light emitted by the sacred tree.

The bright golden light enveloped Ying Xiangyi, and the warm power slowly poured into his body, Ying Xiangyi felt as if he had fallen into a hot spring, feeling warm.

The wound on his body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, there was no trace of abnormality.

Ying Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, and sporadic hope filled his empty eyes: "Save him, save Chiyu, don't worry about me!"

The sacred tree is the source of power in the sky, with powerful energy, it can definitely save Chi Yao from life.

The light flickered, and became darker and darker as he begged.

A voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Sorry, he is dead, I can't save him."

"How is it possible! You are lying to me, you can save him, you can..."

Ying Xiangyi broke down and lost his voice, his expression was in a trance, and he kept roaring.

Unable to accept the fact that Chi Tiao had left him, he leaned against the trunk of the sacred tree, crying and screaming.

Until the voice became hoarse, the feeling of reluctance turned into a sentence: "Why?"

Why did God do this to him, taking away his only connection with this world?

If it wasn't for the delay, he wouldn't have chosen to stay at all.

They have clearly come to the end, and they are about to form a bond, why did an accident happen at this time?

If he had never owned it before, then he would definitely not suffer from the loss, but he has already tasted the feeling of cuddling, Ying Xiangyi can't imagine how he can survive the long years to come.

For a moment, he thought that he might as well just let it be like this, once everything was settled, he would be able to catch up with him if he ran faster on Huangquan Road.

But the demon beads in the dantian burned without warning, as if they sensed his thoughts and wanted to stop him.

Ying Xiangyi woke up suddenly, and carefully pressed his dantian, trying to feel the changes in it: "Yuyu, is that you, Yuyu?"

The Yaozhu was hot, like a ball of fire, warming his body that had fallen into the ice cellar.

Ying Xiangyi suddenly remembered something, when Chi Tiao gave him the Yaozhu, he said something.

——"I will not die, I will always be with you."

I don't know if it's true or not.

Feeling the heat gushing out of his dantian, Ying Xiangyi gradually leaned towards the former, taking everything as real.

Ying Xiangyi tried to draw out a wave of spiritual power, and touched the demon bead carefully, for fear of breaking it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the spiritual power touched the demon bead, it was attracted and could not break free.

Ying Xiangyi's eyes lit up: "It's you! It's you!"

It must be that he has sensed him from a distance, and is hugging him, like a demon bead that does not let go of its spiritual power, wanting to be with him forever.

Ying Xiangyi was busy teasing Yaozhu, not sure that the other party was just a posture of not giving up, completely ignoring the flickering sacred tree.

The light on the sacred tree flickered for a while, seeing that it could not attract Ying Xiangyi's attention, he quickly changed his strategy.

A small ball of light the size of a palm fell from the tree and landed right into Ying Xiangyi's arms.

The little light group was exactly the same as the one that made a nest above Chiyao's head last time, Ying Xiangyi froze for a moment, remembering Chiyao who dozed off on the branch of a tree.

Seeing him staring at him in rapt attention, Xiao Guangtuan was quite excited and rubbed Ying Xiangyi's palm affectionately.

Not so far.

Ying Xiangyi's eyes returned to clarity, he frowned in disgust, and threw the ball of light backhandedly.

Xiao Guangtuan: "..."

Xiao Guangtuan: "??"

Seeing Ying Xiangyi wiping his palms with the hem of his clothes, Xiao Guangtuan broke down: "Are you despising me?"

It is a majestic sacred tree, the most precious thing in the Six Realms.

Without raising his eyelids, Ying Xiangyi said coldly, "I just don't like people other than him touching me, not even things."

Chi Tiao likes sticky little movements the most. When making Tiao Tiao, he likes to rub his head against his palm;

There is no need for favors and intimacy from others.

His body, everything about him is exclusive to Chi Yao, and nothing else can get his hands on it.

Ying Xiangyi stood up, looked at Xiao Guangtuan condescendingly, and asked earnestly: "My Dao is not dead, I can feel him, please tell me the truth, can you save him?"

The little ball of light flashed for a moment: "Aside from saving him, don't you have anything else you want to ask me?"

"Compared to him, nothing else matters."

"Isn't the survival of the Six Realms important?"

Ying Xiangyi was silent for a while, his voice was very soft, as if it would be blown away in the next second: "Does the survival of the six realms have anything to do with me?"

Even if it is very important, what does it have to do with him, an ordinary person who traveled through time.

"There are many people out there who want to be saviors. If you ask them, you will definitely get the answer you want."

The implication is that his answer will definitely not satisfy Shenshu.

The little light group flashed even faster, and she was quite angry: "Tai Shang Wang Qing, for the sake of a dead person, is it really worth giving up the chance to become the co-lord of the six realms?"

"Not a dead person." Chi Tiao frowned, Xiao Bailong will always be his sweetheart, "I will definitely find a way to save him."

Xiao Guangtuan: "..."

Why do you focus on this word?The alluring Lord of the Six Realms was eaten by you?

Shenshu was very suspicious, whether Ying Xiangyi's brain had been confused by Chi Yao.

Ying Xiangyi thought for a second, then took out the puppet and the tombstone from the storage ring, and placed them next to the sacred tree one by one.

The limp little ball of light suddenly lit up: "Do you want to know the story about these two things? I can tell you that this happened thousands of years ago..."

Ying Xiangyi didn't have time to stop it, so he let it chatter, and found a place to sit down casually, playing with the demon beads in the dantian.

He has to go through some things to confirm that Chi Tiao is still by his side, otherwise he will go crazy.

Shenshu excitedly told how Shenjun cut off his branches more than 1000 years ago to make the puppet.

At the end, he proudly sighed: "The body made of my branches is very powerful. If you come alive, you can survive without this body. It's not much different from a real person, and it also has the powerful power I endowed."

Ying Xiangyi had guessed it a long time ago, thinking that the owner of the Jiubao Pavilion is very different from a real person, his body is made of wood.

But the power is really strong.

Xiao Guangtuan was complacent and showed off how powerful he was by showing off the strength of the master of the Jiubao Pavilion.

Ying Xiangyi faintly felt that something was wrong, and when mentioning the master of the Jiubao Pavilion, Shenshu was not displeased at all, as if mentioning a child that he was very proud of.

But not long ago, the Pavilion Master of Jiubao Pavilion chose to cooperate with Liuchen, just because Liuchen said that their purpose was to destroy the heaven and the god tree.

Want to kill your own "mother", how can you be called a rebellious son, right?

Is it possible for the sacred tree to not mind the heart of the Virgin Mary at all?

Ying Xiangyi expressed doubts: "He is so powerful, he was also created by the gods."

Xiao Guangtuan was not convinced: "Shenjun just gave him a body, just like making a man out of clay, Shenjun just squeezed it, the most important material - mud, and turning the mud into a human is all thanks to me! "

Ying Xiangyi understands the meaning of the sacred tree, the divine ruler is just a simple maker, and all other things owned by the master of the Jiubao Pavilion are bestowed by the divine tree.

Does it include thoughts?

Thousands of years ago, the war of the four clans started, and the four clans were exterminated, and now they want to destroy the heavens... Are these the main tasks of the Jiubao Pavilion, or the tasks entrusted to him by the sacred tree?

The doubts in his heart were getting deeper and deeper, and Ying Xiangyi intuitively felt that there was something behind this that he didn't know.

"If you are so powerful, if I use your branches to make a scorpion, can he also come back to life?"

Xiao Guangtuan was speechless: "He, he can't do it."

Ying Xiangyi's eyes dimmed: "Why can't he?"

The sacred tree flickered, and Xiao Guangtuan murmured: "A fake is a fake after all, even if you can make it and bring him back to life, it won't be too late."

Ying Xiangyi felt a pain in his heart.

Although he didn't intend to do this, hearing this sentence still made him feel very uncomfortable.

The little light group jumped onto the puppet: "Just like it, even if it can come back to life, it will not become a real person after all, it is just a tool at best."

A trace of coldness flashed across Ying Xiangyi's eyes.

If it is a tool, does it prove that everything done by the master of Jiubao Pavilion is inspired by the sacred tree?

Although he knew it was not good to vent his anger on others, but the master of the Jiubao Pavilion had something to do with Chi Tiao's death, and everything related to the sacred tree...Ying Xiangyi couldn't help but doubt it.

The hatred of killing his "wife" is irreconcilable.

If he didn't guess wrong, then the divine tree would never grow steadily, even if Liu Chen and the others didn't do anything, he would personally destroy the sky.

But now everything is his speculation, without any evidence.

Ying Xiangyi narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Tell me about Shenjun, along the way, I have heard many things related to him, and I want to know what kind of person he is."

The little light ball jumped from the puppet to the white tombstone, and the golden power poured in, and the words on the tombstone lit up again.

With a bit of hatred for iron and steel, Xiao Guangtuan said: "He is a very capable person, but it's a pity that he didn't have a brain, and he died under the seven emotions and six desires."

Ying Xiangyi raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"

This conclusion seems to be different from all the versions he heard.

In the eyes of people like Yidian and Dongzhu who knew the gods, and people who had only heard of the gods, he died to save the common people.

Xiao Guangtuan started from the beginning.

Heaven is independent of the six realms, and has always been regarded as the most mysterious place.

People in the world have different races, and they are born with power and talent. The gods are born in the sky, and they are born with the power to lead the creatures of the six worlds.

At first, he really did a good job, and everyone praised him, thinking that he was the most just existence in the world, a veritable co-lord of the six worlds.

Unattainable, sit firmly on the altar.

until a person appeared.

That person was Wu Xinghe, who came from the fairy world, and pulled the god off the altar, and pulled him into the world of mortals that could make people immortal.

As a law enforcer, one must stand high and get rid of emotions and desires, in order to better judge everything in the world and make the right choice.

Shenjun was originally the person closest to this position, but after he fell in love with Wu Xinghe, he developed emotions that ordinary people would have, and gradually became less like a god.

When he made an exception for Wu Xinghe time and time again, even after deducing that the other party was hit with death, he went against the sky and created a puppet to change Wu Xinghe's life.

None of this is what a god should do.

However, this is just the beginning.

After that, the god king disturbed the order of the underworld, and in order to save Wu Xinghe, he made a fuss in the demon world and the god world, which aroused the dissatisfaction of people in the six realms.

The reason why the sky can stand for a long time is because of the admiration and reverence of the world. The actions of the gods make the world no longer believe in the gods.

Later, the War of the Four Clans took place.

The god king tried his best to turn the tide, and he turned back to the previous god to save everyone from the fire and water.

Everything is coming to an end, just when the world is about to sing praises, but because of his own selfish desire, the god chose to let go the chief culprit of the war of the four clans.

"Because of that Wu Xinghe, he disregarded the world, acted recklessly, and made wrong choices repeatedly!" Shenshu was indignant, "Obviously he has proved his ability through the battle of the four clans, as long as he can let go of everything, he will still be the same as the former recipient." The God I admire. But he just gave up, because he was afraid of affecting Wu Xinghe's fate, so he let the murderer go!"

Before that, Ying Xiangyi had guessed almost everything. The narration of the sacred tree not only answered some doubts for him, but also revealed a lot of things.

One of the most important discoveries is that in the story told by Shenshu, the war of the four clans is not like a catastrophe, but more like a well-planned test.

The test of the gods.

Ying Xiangyi's heart sank: "The master of the six realms is heartless and ruthless, because he has the seven emotions and six desires, so he can't be a god, right?"

Xiao Guangtuan was bright and cheerful: "That's right! As the co-lord of the Six Realms, you can't have feelings. His abilities are pretty good, but it's a pity that he can't survive the tribulation of love."

Love robbery.

Ying Xiangyi said it silently several times in his heart, and suddenly a strange idea popped up: Is Chi Tiao his love disaster?

If he was indeed the one chosen by the Divine Tree, would Chi Yao be the love disaster that the Divine Tree set up for him?

Just like Wu Xinghe is to the gods.

If this is the case, then he must not survive this catastrophe.

Being late to him is what love is all about, and it is also the most fundamental meaning of life.

"Do you want to become the co-lord of the Six Realms?"

"Do not want to."

Shenshu anxiously said: "Why don't you want to?"

Ying Xiangyi asked instead: "I love Chiyu, I have the seven emotions and six desires, do you think I can be the co-lord of the six realms?"

Shenshu answered without hesitation: "Of course! What's more, Chi Tiao is dead now, if you—"

"To shut up!"

Ying Xiang's face was as sinking as water, and after scolding, he got up and walked far away.

The late death was a hurdle in his heart that he could never get over, he didn't want to hear about it from anyone, Shenshu's understatement just hit his back.

A lot of new ideas came up just now, Ying Xiangyi released his spiritual power to tease the demon beads in his dantian, while thinking, trying to straighten everything out.

Xiao Guangtuan returned to the sacred tree with his head drooping.

The powerful divine tree not only didn't get angry at Ying Xiangyi who scolded him, but shrank in place almost obediently.

It didn't dare to disturb Ying Xiangyi, even the light emitting from the tree was not as bright as before.

One person and one tree live separately in two places without interfering with each other.

After Ying Xiangyi stroked for a while, he was completely absorbed by the demon beads in his dantian, and forgot everything else.

The demon beads made a nest in his dantian, instead of turning into demon power to help Ying Xiangyi improve his realm, they were absorbing his power instead.

Ying Xiangyi didn't worry at all, but was pleasantly surprised.

When the Yaozhu absorbs enough power, will it become Chiyu?

Although he knew that this was an extravagant wish and unrealistic, Ying Xiangyi couldn't help but paralyze himself with beautiful fantasies.

The Yaozhu, which is slowly absorbing spiritual power, is like a milk doll with a big appetite, no matter how cute it looks.

Ying Xiangyi remembered the experience of feeding Tiao Tiao, divided his spiritual power into small shares, and fed them carefully.

He noticed that the Yaozhu is dark green as a whole, the same color as Chi Yuan's eyes.Only there is a red line in the middle, which is extremely abrupt, like a crack.

As the Yaozhu swallowed more power, the crack became thinner and thinner.

Seeing the abrupt red color soaked in green little by little, Ying Xiangyi felt indescribably refreshed.

I don't know the reason for this comfort, but Ying Xiangyi attributes it to the rescue of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Although Ying Xiangyi doesn't remember that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After feeding for a while, the Yaozhu never stopped.

Ying Xiangyi couldn't help but worry a little, his family's big appetite would suck him dry?

In order to prevent herself from being unable to feed the Yaozhu milk doll, Ying Xiangyi closed her eyes with a heavy expression and began to meditate.

The more spiritual power produced, the better the feeding.

With this goal in mind, Ying Xiangyi practiced with great vigor.

After he closed his eyes, there was a faint golden light flowing down from the sacred tree, moving towards him quietly.

After arriving at his side, the golden light turned into a gentle force and slowly entered his body, as if it was actively absorbed by him.

Ying Xiangyi entered a state of meditation, and didn't know what happened, but felt that the practice seemed to be very smooth this time, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

Is this the power of love?

Thinking of Chi Tiao, Ying Xiangyi's heart was filled with honey.

No matter what time it is, Yuan Yuan is his little lucky star.

When practicing, time passed quickly, and the sound of fighting outside gradually stopped, and no movement could be heard.

Before Ying Xiangyi opened his eyes, Jin Guang quickly retracted into the sacred tree.

The sky has completely darkened, and the surrounding area is covered with a layer of faint clouds and mist, which is pitch black.

Ying Xiangyi's first reaction was to check his dantian. The crack in the middle of the bead became thinner again. At this rate, it should turn completely green when he wakes up tomorrow.

There are palaces in the sky, and Ying Xiangyi picked one at random. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. He was going to take a rest so that he could recharge his mind before he could do other things.

Before going to bed, Ying Xiangyi deliberately checked the spiritual power in his body. If there was not enough demon beads to "eat" for a night, he would have to practice for a few hours before resting.

The result was far beyond his expectation, the spiritual power in the body not only did not decrease, but increased a lot.

Even if he has practiced just now, it is impossible to increase so much all at once.

Ying Xiangyi sat on the bed, searched around the dantian, carefully observed the Yaozhu, trying to find out the reason for the increase in spiritual power.

After looking at it for a long time, I realized that the Yaozhu didn't just swallow the spiritual power, after absorbing the spiritual power, it would soon "vomit" it out.

Ying Xiangyi was worried and thought of the child who was spitting up milk.

He vomited after eating, is his precious Yaozhu sick?

As if aware of his thoughts, Yaozhu started to burn again, and floated in the dantian for two circles.

Proof that it is not sick.

Ying Xiangyi was amused: "Baby, why are you so cute?"

The Yaozhu follows everyone, like his long-distance treasure.

Ying Xiangyi was completely relieved, played with Yaozhu for a while, and then rested.

Tired all day because of the messy things, he fell asleep soon after lying down, and he was not worried that the sacred tree would be bad for him, so he was very big-hearted.

The sacred tree was quiet and did not light up again.

A dreamless night, very peaceful.

When it was dawn, Ying Xiangyi was dazed and sleepy, and when he saw the light, he turned over and fell asleep again.

This time he had a dream.

The person in the dream looks exactly the same as Chi Tiao, only the color of the eyes is different.

Ying Xiangyi instantly recognized the other party's identity, it was Wu Xinghe.

Ying Xiangyi was full of regrets because he didn't dream of Chi Tiao, he was not interested in Wu Xinghe, and his first reaction was to leave the dream.

After trying it, Ying Xiangyi realized that he couldn't leave, as if he was forcibly trapped in a dream, and it felt the same as the previous dream about the White Tiger Clan.

Could it be that this dream is also a real thing that someone wants him to see?

Ying Xiangyi settled down and followed Wu Xinghe into the sky.

After being with Shenjun, Wu Xinghe moved to Tiantiantian. He has a good personality and has a good relationship with the soldiers of the Changfeng Army, and they often chat together.

While looking at the past, Ying Xiangyi wondered why he had this dream.

Could it be that Shenshu wanted him to see it?

But soon, Ying Xiangyi discovered that this guess was wrong.

In order to help Wu Xinghe change his life, Shenjun was injured and retreated. At this time, Shenshu took the initiative to find Wu Xinghe.

He said two words to Wu Xinghe: "You will kill him if you live, do you want to see him ruined?"

"If you love him, you won't have the heart to ruin him."

Law enforcement must be heartless and ruthless. The appearance of Wu Xinghe caused the emperor to fall from the altar. If he continues to be trapped in his children's affair, he will be accused by thousands of people one day.

The Divine Tree is the most mysterious and powerful existence in the world. According to other people, Wu Xinghe would definitely not be in such a mess as he is now.

It happened that the gods were retreating, and the Bailong tribe begged to go to the sky. Wu Xinghe followed them to the demon world under the pretext of investigating the situation.

He needs to be alone for a while.

Ying Xiangyi could no longer make any other expressions, and this dream undoubtedly confirmed his guess. Starting from Wu Xinghe's death, everything had something to do with the sacred tree.

The dream didn't stop, the screen jumped to a confined space after Wu Xinghe entered the demon world.

It was like a unique barrier, separating Wu Xinghe from a man with a strange face and a stiff expression.

In a flash of inspiration, Ying Xiangyi thought of the identity of that man: the master of Jiubao Pavilion.

The master of the Jiubao Pavilion has been wearing a mask, no one has seen his face, but this man's body reveals the same weirdness as him.

His eyes were blank, and he said dully: "Have you considered it?"

Wu Xinghe remembered what Shenshu had told him, and his heart sank: "Is...it asked you to kill me?"

A trace of doubt appeared on the face of the master of Jiubao Pavilion.