First thousand four hundred and fifty-four chapters

Standing under the ancient banyan tree, Ye Chu looked dim, and the tears in the scorpion were dripping down like raindrops. Ye Chu’s look was bleak, and the sorrow seemed to be written on his face, and the people crying heartbroken.

"what happened to him?"

"What is this color bear thinking about, how can it infect people..."

"Does he have such a sad mood?"

The three women were some distance away from Ye Chu. Liu Yiyi took them away four or five miles away, but still felt the sadness. This kind of emotion infected them and made them feel like tears. Heart-like, there is a kind of bleak pain.

"Is he really a sentimental man? The realm is much stronger than me..."

This feeling made Liu Yiyi frown, this kind of emotion must be brought to her by Ye Chu, but this is too ridiculous. If Ye Chu wants to bring her this kind of emotion, she must be much better than her. It is obvious that she has reached the three dusty conditions, and Ye Chu seems to have no strength over her, and her talent is also extremely top. Even in this golden way, no one dares to say that talent must be stronger than herself.

Even so, Ye Chu still brought this kind of strong emotion to himself. If he didn't have the secret method of his family, he might just be infected by his emotions, and even let Yuan Ling lose his stability and fall into the konjac.

Liu Yiyi was puzzled, but Ye Chu was tortured by this sad emotion and wanted to die. The feeling of desolateness filled his heart, and his mind constantly flashed a scene on the earth, even every one that he had hanged in the past. At night, every woman who has slept will leave a mark on her heart. They are far less white, and Yang Hui is amazing, but they can still leave a mark in their hearts, which makes Ye Chu very helpless.

Ye Chu knows that this is his feeling of being at home, but he knows that this is the touch of supremeness. He must be forced to suppress himself. If he can't, he will be lost in the Supreme, and he will step into the Holy Spirit. The same ending.

The tears in Ye Chu’s eyes continued to fall like raindrops. Sanmei looked at Ye Chu on the sidelines. Liu Yiyi knew what was going on. Lin Xiaoyu and Lin Xiaojie did not understand what it was.

Lin Xiaojie said with anger: "This big color bear is still full of deep, tears here, it is really dead!"

"Xiaojie don't say this, but Ye Gongzi has saved us..." Lin Xiaoyu poked her.

Lin Xiaojie's mouth is hard: "Hey, who told this big color bear to save, Miss, you are really, just this big color bear secretly looks at you, you don't know how to stop it, really..."

"What?" Lin Xiaoyan’s eyes jumped and he pulled the clothes corner.

The collar is really a bit low, a piece of white, has it just been seen by Ye Chu? Damn, really, this skunk doesn’t know how to remind yourself.

"Hey, Miss, you are shy, you won't look at this color bear?" Lin Xiaojie picked up his master.

"Where, Xiao Jie, don't talk nonsense, then I will tear your mouth..." Lin Xiaoyu pretended to be angry, but the pretty face was red.

Lin Xiaojie smiled and said: "Hey, angry?"

"These two people..." Watching the master and the servant play and joking, Liu Yiyi smiled heartily.

At this time, a huge green lotus suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and the whole person of Ye Chu was wrapped in it, so that they could not see Ye Chu.

"What is that?" Lin Xiaoyu also has some puzzles. "Is Yiyi, is that a vision of heaven and earth?"

Liu Yiyi is also very confused. If she knows what she still knows, this Qinglian is too strange.

She shook her head and said, "This should not be a vision of heaven and earth. Maybe he has been infected with it. It has produced a sad mood. Maybe he wants to use this green lotus to protect his heart..."

"Hey, Yiyi sister, is this color bear really a person?" Lin Xiaojie was a little embarrassed, and felt that God was too unfair. His own hard work was still in Xuanhua, but this guy went to Zongwang. A small finger can also pinch himself.

Otherwise, the color bear that has been playing for a long time is looking for a tooth, and it will be seen by his thief.

Lin Xiaoyu poked her again: "Smelly girl, nine talents in the city, and countless people, don't think that only you are strong..."

"Oh, it’s really unfair. This kind of color bear is also a great person. Many girls and children are harmed by him..." Lin Xiaojie stared at the huge Qinglian, and was amazed. "This Qinglian looks ordinary. How do you feel that even the ancient banyan tree has been affected by it? The artistic conception is strong..."

Although the mouth is very disdainful to Ye Chu, but Lin Xiaojie still marvels at the strength of Ye Chu, even the tens of thousands of years of ancient eucalyptus trees with magical artistic conception are infected, and countless leaves are slightly vibrating. Qinglian’s artistic conception is scalp and numb.

Liu Yiyi’s face is also somewhat dignified, and Ye Chu’s mood is indeed too strong, especially this Qinglian is too strange.

The original plant Qinglian is not a too strong vision, but it is unusually sharp in Yechu, just like one side of the world, to shrouble everything, it is more terrible than the field.

Qinglian became bigger and bigger, and the entire ancient banyan tree was covered. The sudden change caused another person.

A white-haired old man in a black robe suddenly appeared in the courtyard and appeared next to Sanmei.

"Uncle..." Seeing the long-lost uncle Liu Zonglin appeared, Liu Yiyi flashed a touch of excitement.

"This……"

"Uncle is good..." Lin Xiaoyu and her two women also have some ethics. I don't know when Liu Zonglin came out.

Liu Zonglin snorted, not looking at the three women, but staring at the green lotus in front of him, his face was also a little dignified, asked Liu Yiyi: "Yiyi, how is this going?"

"Uncle, this is the case..."

Liu Yiyi knew that his uncle was strong. This left for a few years. Now he suddenly came back. His strength was even more unfathomable. He immediately described the situation to him.

"What?" Hearing that Liu Yiyi said that Ye Chu might be a descendant of love, Liu Zonglin jumped and smiled and asked her, "Do you really see the love of the world?"

Liu Yiyi nodded and saw that his uncle had some abnormalities. He whispered, "What happened to the uncle? Is the **** tree still related to the love holy?"

"This thing is a long story. Since he may be a sentimental person, let him go. Let's leave here first..." Liu Zonglin looked at the huge Qinglian in the air, and did not know this. What is it.

"What should I do if there is a change?" Liu Yiyi asked.

"Go by him..."