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Chapter 251 Under the Bodhi Tree

This is a world of chaotic rules of time. The two people in the hut are just huddled together.

After several battles, Li Xiangyun's pretty face turned red, Ye Xuan looked comfortable, ravaged with one hand and pointed to the thatch on the roof with the other hand, and a big hole was suddenly broken on the roof.

Looking up, the light passing over the sky was like countless meteorites falling. After Li Xiangyun's explanation, he learned about the Three Worlds of the Great Dream Dao practiced by Li Xiangyun.

In the past, present, and future, there is no difference between the original deity and the clone. All three are Li Xiangyun, and the one who was harmed by Ye Xuan was Li Xiangyun's present body.

This animal wanted to harm the girl in the past, but as for the old woman, Ye Xuan let her go with great magnanimity.

But how could Li Xiangyun agree? Her girl is still a child, and this animal doesn't even let go of the child.

There is no concept of time here, no distinction between day and night, making people feel like they are in a dream.

I don’t know how many days or months have passed, Ye Xuan became familiar with the people in the village. At the same time, he is also refining the essence of the black lotus with all his efforts, and his cultivation is growing slowly at the moment.

In the hut, Ye Xuan had another big battle. If nothing unexpected happened, this was his last battle.

On the bed, Ye Xuan turned over and sat up, and was about to ask Li Xiangyun how to leave, he felt his neck suddenly tightening.

"You are going to just eat it?" Li Xiangyun's arms were tightly wrapped around Ye Xuan's neck like an iron hoop.

Once Ye Xuan enters the Zhongtian Realm, he cannot pull him into his dreams through the realm. Before Li Xiangyun practices the true immortal, he cannot get out of this place of inheritance of the Great Dream Dao, so he naturally cannot go to the Zhongtian Realm with Ye Xuan.

"You let go first." Li Xiangyun refused to let go no matter how the scumbag fooled him.

The scum was spinning in place, Li Xiangyun hugged her and refused to let go. The two of them were naked and turned around in the small thatched hut.

Ye Xuan was stunned when he turned wildly and found that Li Xiangyun's eyes were quietly turning red, as if he was crying for you to see.

"I'll take you to a place and you will accompany me for a hundred years."

On the mountain path far away from the village, the two of them were in front and behind, Ye Xuan came to a Bodhi tree with doubts.

The Bodhi leaves all over the tree are withered and flourishing, and while the time is speeding up, time is slowing down.

"This tree can survive." Ye Xuan looked at the strange Bodhi tree in front of him. If it were any other spiritual tree, no matter how good he was with his feet, he would not be able to withstand such a completely opposite erosion of time.

Under Li Xiangyun's guidance, Ye Xuan sat down on the left side of the Bodhi tree, and his eyes were filled with falling Bodhi leaves. The fallen leaves were stacked, as if solidified in the air, and there was almost no sign of falling leaves falling.

When he came here, Ye Xuan knew what Li Xiangyun meant. Her hundred years were a year outside, and time slowed down a hundred times because of the left side of this Bodhi tree.

Calculate the time, he can stay here for a year, provided that he can improve his cultivation within this year.

In this way, at the same distance, he would drive the starry sky faster and return to the headquarters of the Putian Cult before the centenary appointment.

"The Bodhi tree can help you understand. You have obtained a ninth-grade black lotus, but it can only improve your qi cultivation level. You cannot refine your body here." Li Xiangyun stood under the tree, staring at the scum with red eyes.

This is the center of this inheritance land. People outside the inheritance should not have been present. Only under this Bodhi tree, whether time slows down or accelerates, it is far more stable than other places.

If someone looks from a distance and slows down a hundred times, he will see the scene on the left of the Bodhi tree frozen, like a painting of the mountains.

Now there are two more people in this scroll, one standing tall and the other practicing cross-legged.

Daoyuan Continent, the head of the Zhongshengyu Putian Sect.

More than ten years after Ye Xuan left, the disciples of the Fourth Peak were in great distress. Many figures emitting green light appeared on the mountainside. These disciples were all too poisoned, and among them, Monk Budu was the most important.

The monk who was rumored to be a brother to Ye Xuan became Ye Xuan's scapegoat. The monk sitting there was like a green sun, even better than his senior brother Dongfang Yu.

"It's bitter." Monk Budu sat cross-legged on the ground alone, with no one within a thousand feet of his life. All his disciples were like avoiding the plague god, and they fled as far as they could.

With Monk Budu as the center, all the plants, trees, birds and beasts shining under the green light all exudes abnormal green. A chirping bird lands on the monk's shoulders, and the ignorant bird instantly becomes a green-haired bird.

Deep in the hall where the soul vented the soul lamp was placed, Ximen Yan, with a cold face, clenched his fist. The soul lantern originally placed on the long table belonged to Ye Xuan, was now pinched by Ximen Yan.

"Very good, you have become stronger again and have gotten an unparalleled opportunity." Ximen Yan's eyes turned black. Since Ye Xuan left, she tossed and turned for many nights.

This time, the Putian Sect has only two places to go to the upper realm, namely, Ximen Yan and Ye Xuan. She only hopes that Ye Xuan can return before the arrival of the Star-Swallowing Turtle, so don’t miss it.

Ximen Yan stared at the beating flames on the wick. The purple feeling in the flames became stronger and stronger, and had already overwhelmed Dongfang Yu's soul lamp, and gradually had a trend of being comparable to her.

Yuntian Continent, Yuntian Sea.

The last strange phenomenon passed, and it was the fifteenth day of August again. The bright moon was in the sky, and a long moon column was hanging to the sky and the earth, and the vast clouds and mist spread in all directions.

On a mountain top in the center of the sea of ​​clouds, the leader of the Beast Control Sect looked respectful, standing behind an old man with a gloomy eyes. Not far from these two people, a colorful giant frog croaked and croaked.

The sound of frogs roaring thousands of miles away. From Hexu to Transformation of God, all the monks were churning in the sea of ​​consciousness and felt dizzy. Many monks fell from the sky without knowing life and death.

"The monsters who have stepped into level 6 in half a step, all retreat." A yellow-faced middle-aged man swelled up and spread his cultivation to protect his disciples. With his mid-stage Hexu cultivation, he had to take his disciples out of thousands of miles away.

The owner of the giant frog has a clear meaning. If you don’t want to die, you will get out of the way. Whether it is the colorful giant frog or the murderous old man, they are already famous in the Yuntian Continent.

"Master, the person wearing the Four Elephant Phrase Robe seems to be the leader of the Beast Control Sect." A young disciple said carefully.

Another disciple sent a voice indignant voice: "The Beast Control Sect has long been destroyed, and there is still an old monster who has not died."

"The old monster's Beast Control Sect was destroyed. This old monster has no scruples anymore. Yuntian Continent could not say that there was one more demon." There was a huge sect behind the yellow-faced middle-aged man, who seemed full of confidence and spoke directly.

On the top of the mountain thousands of miles away, Elder Chen, who was once the Supreme Master of the Beast Sect, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes penetrated through thousands of miles, and said lightly: "Qima."

Without Elder Chen's explanation, the colorful giant frog understood and kicked his legs, and the mountain peak under him collapsed, and its huge demon body had already jumped out in the seven-color clouds and mist.

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