Ye Lingyue's letters were sent to different places on the mainland of Qingzhou.

The nature who received the letter the fastest was Gu Yuehai's infinite teaching.

With the previous delivery experience, Wuyazhangjia knew that this seemingly frivolous letter was of great significance, just like holding a hot potato, and ran to the solitary sky.

"Sincerely, Lingyue's letter."

Wu Ya Zhang Jiao whispered to Du Gu Tian and shouted.

Although it is possible to use the consciousness to convey sounds, Wuyazhang has inexplicably liked the most primitive way of communicating by speaking and roaring.

The word "Lingyue" has not yet turned into an echo.

The figure of Zitangsu has appeared in front of Wuyazhangjiao.

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Wu Yazhang taught to put the letter in his hands.

Suddenly, a gust of wind at the bottom of the mountain stream rolled up.

The letter "tipped" and was torn in half.

Half is still in the hands of Wuyazhangjiao, and the other half falls to the ground.

Wuya Zhangjiao shivered, and looked at Zitangsu with a guilty conscience.

Zitangsu's slender eyebrows sank a little.

He stared at the letter.

The five words "Master Zi Qinqi" on the envelope were divided into two halves.

An ominous hunch climbed up from the bottom of my heart.

"Sovereign, do you want your disciples to practice with skill ..."

Wu Yazhang taught howling, half a word, Zi Tangsu pulled the letter from his hand with some anger, his sleeve flicked, and the remaining half of the letter fell into Zi Tangsu's hand without saying a word. It's gone.

Wuyazhangjiao stood on the cliff, a cold wind blew through, his heart was cold and cold, he seemed to offend Zitang again.

Will he become the most frequent offender in the history of Guyuehai?

He is really ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors of Guyuehai.

The letter that was torn by the gang wind was repaired as before, but Zitangsu did not have the joy of receiving Ye Lingyue's letter on weekdays, although that joy was at most a little more curved than the corner of the mouth.

This night, Zitangsu stood on the tall purple leaf bodhi of Du Gu Tian.

This purple leaf bodhi is rooted in Du Gu Tian. Ye Lingyue once thought it was a sycamore tree. Until one time, I learned from Zitang Sukou that this is a bodhi tree.

It's no wonder that Ye Lingyue, since she has inherited the jade hand poison statue, in her eyes, there are only two kinds of plants.

Toxic, non-toxic.

She also asked Master Zi very boringly once, what is the difference between Wutong and Bodhi.

Zitangsu thought for a long time and only answered one sentence.

"The bodhi book has no heart."

Ye Lingyue listened at the time, but he didn't believe it and sneered.

"How could it be unintentional, Master Zi, don't you find that the bodhi leaf is heart-shaped. In my opinion, the bodhi tree is the most affectionate tree, and every tree is full of heart."

The night wind blew the heart-shaped bodhi leaf, and it clattered like waves.

Above the night sky, the stars shine.

Almost the entire Qingzhou continent is facing the same sky.

But the same day is different in the eyes of different people.

With an eagle chirp, the Three Realm Eagles fell like an arrow through the night to their masters.

It sighed a few times, and there were worries in his golden brown eyes.

However, under the sleeves of Zitang Su, those slender and lean hands pinched a trick.

Under the action of the law, the quiet dark starry sky in Zitangsu's eyes changed.

At night, the white clouds that turned into light gray rose up like waves.

Among the stars, the originally stationary stars moved spontaneously.

It is as if this piece of starry sky has turned into a game of chess, and the stars are like chess pieces, with an invisible hand pushing them.

The astrology is constantly changing.

A scene appeared abstractly in the void.

It was a face, and there was no strange face in black paint, but there was a pair of eyes brighter than the night pearl.

The owner of the face was running free, and something seemed to be catching up behind her.

She was looking for a way out, but in front of her there was only one long, narrow, dark and verbose, criss-crossed, as if there was no border.

Suddenly, her steps came to a halt.

There was a back in front of him. It was a man's back, tall and full of power.

When she saw the man, the woman's eyes showed surprise.

A light blade crossed and cut into the woman's waist and abdomen.

Her body was cut in half, blood splashed to the ground ...

The starry sky was restored to its original state, enough to make the terrifying power of the stars change suddenly disappeared.

Zitangsu's body suddenly stiffened.

"Die ... will die."

Zitangsu's lips spit out a few words obscurely.

The torn letter gave Zitangsu a bad hunch, so he spared no effort to use the power of the heaven and earth astrolabe, only to calculate Ye Lingyue's fortune.

The astrolabe of heaven and earth has some similarities with the celestial disk of Chen Hongru in the Dan Palace.

It's just that Zitangsu's Xiuwei is more than a bit stronger than Chen Hongru's.

The power of the heaven and earth astrolabe is also greater, it is completely calculated as a crisis of life and death for someone at a certain moment.

"No more ... the second time ..."

Zitangsu's gray hair fell down, and his beautiful purple pupils were unusually firm.

The Three Realms Eagle dangled uneasyly on the sleeve of his master.

Zitang Su stroked his head.

"My heart is decided."

In the early morning of the second day, Wuya Zhangjiao meditated in the room as usual.

For a while, his eyelids jumped for no reason. He pinched his fingers, and his old face suddenly became a bitter gourd face.

"Master's major event is not good, and some disciples of Xunshan found that all the trees near Du Gu Tian have withered. I wonder if something happened in Du Gu Tian, ​​Master, would you like to say respect to Zitang?"

The disciples under Wuyazhang's seat came in a hurry, sweating with sweat.Dugutian is in the most remote corner of the entire Guyuehai, but it is also the most abundant place in the entire Guyuehai. The trees there have been unattended for many years, but they have been lush.

It failed overnight. This has never happened before.

"No, let's go on. No one is allowed to enter or leave within ten miles of Du Gu Tian, ​​Zi Tang respects his old man."

People are no longer alone, asking if there is a bird.

Zitang Su is the source of the spiritual power of Du Gu Tian. When he is gone, Du Gu Tian will naturally become a barren land.

Wu Ya Zhang Jiao said calmly.

"Retreat? How long does he have to retreat?"

The disciples never gave up and asked with concern.

"It may be a year and a half, and it may be forever."

The heart of Wuyazhangjiao is crazy.

He is really an ancient sinner in the solitary moon sea. He actually ran away from Zitang with a letter.

Sovereign Zitang will never return to Lone Moon Sea, right?!