The sky, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain like a note.

"The sky tonight is a bit unusual."

In the Bahuang Shrine, Yun Sheng leaned against the window and looked at the rainwater falling like a waterfall on the eaves. The rainwater was connected one by one, forming a rain curtain.

"Indeed, there is very little such abnormal weather in the Eight Wastelands. It looks like someone is robbing."

Ye Beiming hugged her thinly dressed beloved wife and pressed her forehead to her chest.

He stared at the sky, and the thunder and lightning flashed again and again, and the purple lightning struck the sky.

Like an angry dragon with open teeth and claws, the dragon's tail swayed across the sky.

"Wait robbery? Night fox, what are you talking about, even if you and I didn't have such a great momentum in the robbery at first, let's talk about the people in the Eight Waste Gods.

Yun Sheng didn't have a good airway.

"I just talk casually, and speaking of it, the direction of the lightning flash looks like the direction of Siyuan. If such a large lightning strikes the thunder, shouldn't it hack the tree over there?"

Ye Beiming said, Jianmei frowned.

Yun Sheng followed, frowning.

They all know how much their daughter Ye Lingyue cares about the sapling of the purple leaf bodhi planted in her own garden.

As long as she is in the Eight Realms, she will take care of the tree almost every day and tell the tree what she knows only by herself.

This made Ye Beiming and Yun Sheng laugh at themselves, and neither of them could compare with the status of a tree in the mind of her daughter.

"Night fox, how do I think my eyelids are jumping all the time, I have to go to see Yue'er."

Yun Sheng was uneasy, and he and Ye Beiming walked to her daughter's palace, silently in their hearts, Yue'er, don't mess up.

But when they arrived at Ye Lingyue's residence, they found that there was no one in the room, the futon on the bed was gone, the window in the daughter's room was wide open, and the wind blew into the palace.

"Sovereign deity, maiden, slave-servant deserves death, His Royal Highness Cai Caiyue said he would go out, slave-servant and others saw the dark wind at night, they stopped His Royal Highness. Who knows, His Royal Highness is still gone, the wind and rain outside, nor Know where the temple is going. "

The ladies looked at each other with anxiety.

"Siyuan."

Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming immediately rushed to Siyuan.

In the garden, under the influence of thunderstorms and storms, there was a sorrowful and torrential rain all around. The splendid flowers that bloomed during the day had been turned into stray flowers and scattered on the ground.

In the dark garden, only the purple sapling stood there.

"Great lightning flash."

Ye Lingyue stood in the rain.

The rain had no effect on her primordial spirit.

Her eyes couldn't help but walked through the heavy rain screen and looked at the tree in the distance.

Somehow, Ye Lingyue felt that the tree looked familiar.

Purple leaves, golden trees ...

Despite the wind and rain, the saplings are immobile, like an indestructible mountain.

In the sky, thunder flashed into a nine-claw golden dragon, and the sound of the violent thunder and lightning fell.

With a loud bang, a flash of lightning flashed down the sky.

The purple dragon opened his mouth and did not come.

One, two ... The leaves of that purple leaf bodhi fell to the ground.

A cluster of branches and leaves was ignited, and the fire was burning, and the whole tree was burning, and at this time, the sky of lightning did not mean to stop for half a minute.

The number of thunder mountains like dragons was as many as nine hundred ninety-one.

Ye Lingyue looked terrified, fearing that this tree would not survive tonight. After all, judging from the symptoms, the scale of this lightning flash was more than that of the one he experienced, even the day of the meteor star Tribulation. To be powerful.

But in Ye Lingyue's eyes, the purple leaf bodhi was just a small tree, and she didn't think much about it.

Although entering this memory of not only who belonged to but only a few fragments of time, Ye Lingyue was very fond of Yun Sheng and the daughter of Ye Beiming and his wife.

If the tree is really dead, the little girl is afraid that she will be very sad.

Ye Lingyue glanced at the sky and waited until Lei Shan flashed, only to sigh that he had more than enough power.

After all, Ye Lingyue has only experienced the magical world and the heaven and earth disaster, and does not know that it is also a heaven and earth vision, and the same is a heaven and earth disaster.

At this time, if Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming saw it, they would be shocked.

You know, in Divine Realm, the Heavenly Tribulation that is nine or nine, even the Divine Emperor has never experienced it.

At the time, Yunsheng and others were just nine.

This tree's small spiritual plant, I don't know what kind of jealousy and grievances I have committed, so I have to endure such suffering.

Just as the forty-ninth thunder fell, a murmur of footsteps came.

A small voice flew in the rain.

Closer, closer.

Ye Lingyue was shocked and looked at the past.

I saw a quilt in the rain ... really a quilt, flying quickly.

Look carefully, there is a little figure under the quilt, not just the little girl.

"Zi Zi, don't be afraid. I'll protect you."

The little girl was short-legged, panting, and she could see that she was running all the way.

But a child of six or seven years old, on such a thunderstorm night, he should be scared to hide in the arms of his father and mother and seek refuge.

But she ran out alone for a tree.

Not only that, she dragged a wet and heavy quilt.

Her size has now been shorted by the purple leaf bodhi tree. She can only cover her toes on tiptoe and put the quilt on the branches of purple leaf bodhi.

In the sky, a new thunderstorm is brewing.

"Danger, Yue'er, you are leaving!"

Ye Lingyue looked terrified.

She hurried forward to get the little girl away.

But as soon as the hand touched the little girl's body, he put it on.

Ye Lingyue threw himself empty several times and could only watch the little girl and the purple leaf bodhi tree being blown up and down in the wind and rain.

Rumble--

Another thunder burst.

I saw the heavenly east, a striking thunder and lightning fluttered into a fury dragon.

The entire sky was reflected in purple, and the flash struck the tree and the small figure, and smashed it down.

At this time, the leaves of the purple leaf bodhi, which had not been moving, suddenly shuddered.

Zhi Jia rolled up the little girl and threw her out gently.

But at this moment, the little girl made an amazing move.

"Zizi, I will protect you."

She pushed away the branches, and her body was like a flexible monkey. She jumped into the tree all at once. She straightened her waist and raised her small face.

"You are not allowed to hurt my Zizi!"

At that moment, the wind and rain seemed to be still for a moment.

The figure of the little girl was about to be engulfed by Lei Shan.

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