A horrible tree covered his entire world of sorrows and sorrows. The world was nearly a hundred miles away, and the sky was brownish green. All of them were blocked by this resurgence tree.

All the people, and other people, are gathered under this tree of soul resurrection.

"Hey, the mother dragon is pushing, this is too horrible. Is this still the soul tree going crazy?"

The white wolf horse licked his mouth and looked up at the huge resurrection tree at the top of his head. His heart could not help but flash a trace of fear.

The soul tree was just now, suddenly violently gone, the quiet tree that was still quiet and there, made a crazy crazy, and the effort of a while became so big.

The trunk has cracked the surface, and several surrounding veins have been sucked up by the tree. Then the trunk of the soul tree is nearly a thousand times thicker. The tree directly fills the entire world of the world, some The trunk is still turning in the air, so as not to shatter the world.

It’s just that they didn’t see it. At the top of the world of Qiankun, there is indeed a small mouth that has grown out. The resurrection tree that Ye Chumei’s heart grows out is actually a small branch of the soulful ancestral tree.

"The soul tree is the spirit tree of the heavens and the earth. Before I heard Ye Chu said, this soul tree is just a seedling. It may be that it has recently reached the growth stage." Qing Wenting thought about it.

“Is Ye Chu lost contact with us and will be related to this tree?” Murong Xue suspected.

White wolf horse said: "Snow sister said that there is a reason, maybe the boss ignores us, it may be that this soul tree is doing strange, maybe the boss is fainted."

"Bad boy, nonsense, dizzy, faint..." Tusu, who was on the side, took a slap in his head and shouted, "Close your crow mouth!"

"I……"

The white wolf horse is trying to worry, turning his head and looking around, the eyes of the beautiful people are a bit weird, and immediately smiled and smiled: "I am not guessing this, or else the boss has not been able to contact it, it has been so long... ..."

"Ye Chu naturally has his business, we are still waiting for it here..." Tu Su Shen said, "Returning the soul tree to grow up, for Ye Chu, it should also be a good thing. This tree has already recognized him as the main It will definitely not harm him. Now the tranquil atmosphere in the world of Qiankun is more beautiful. What we have to do now, I think it should be a good way to enlighten here, don’t waste such a good condition here."

"The old butcher is right..."

Sanliu also said with approval: "When the soul tree grows, it is the best time to enlighten. If we can improve our strength, we can help Yege in the future."

The public also feels that this is the truth. The world is still there, and it shows that Ye Chu is still not dead.

And they are also useless here, it is better to make good use of the current scent of the soul tree, the help of the atmosphere, good understanding, and enhance their own strength.

"Okay, let's do this for the time being. Sanliu said it makes sense. Let's practice it."

Qing Wenting sighed. In the public, her words were more useful, so they all began to work hard to prepare themselves, and to complete their own skills.

......

The most central figure in the incident, Ye Chu, finally had a sense of silk.

"How long have I slept?"

Ye Chu was confused and felt a little confused. He tried to open his eyes, but he could not do it.

He only recovered a sense of consciousness, and he could feel his own existence. There seemed to be a cool breeze blowing around him, and he was particularly comfortable on his body.

"Where is this?"

Ye Chu’s heart is puzzled. I don’t know where I am. Why is it like this? I have just recovered a sense of consciousness. He feels incomparably exhausted and then faints.

......

It took another month for a blink of an eye. The nine-day-old turtle was still looking for an answer in the Crystal Palace, and Ye Chu was still lying under the ice **** ice sculpture.

However, compared with a month ago, the resurgence tree on his body is much thicker, the branches and leaves are more lush, and the crystal green leaves are growing better in such a cold environment.

Mi Qingxue is still here, and Ye Chu, after a lapse of one month, his consciousness is finally restored.

However, he still couldn't open his eyes and couldn't see the surrounding environment. It was his consciousness, as if he had come to another place.

He seems to have returned to Biling Island, returned to the heart of the fire, and returned to the ancestral tree.

Yuan Linghua made another one, sitting cross-legged on the roots of the ancestral trees, where he was feeling his own way.

"The law does not invade, there is no way to go, no one has no me, I have him who has everything..."

Ye Chu’s consciousness, Ye Chu’s Yuan Ling, as if he was chanting, repeated this sentence.

This is the way of his new sentiment. Yuan Ling returned to the roots of the ancestral trees, and Ye Chu threw away all the distracting thoughts and perfected his own Taoism under the ancestral trees.

Wanfa Zijin Qinglian, slowly blooming, finally appeared in front of Ye Chu’s Yuanling and appeared in front of the ancestral tree.

"open……"

Ye Chu lightly sighed, Wanfa Zijin Qinglian opened, his Yuanling gently stepped in, Qinglian no longer wrapped up, but just bloomed, and finally the lotus petals were also attached to the roots of the ancestral trees. on.

His own Yuanling is not clear. At this time, there is a large amount of vast atmosphere in the ancestral tree. Through the roots of the ancestral trees, it quietly infiltrates into his Wanfa Zijinlian petals.

"Tai Chi yin and yang, no me without him, I have the world..."

Ye Chuyuan spirit went out, just above the lotus petals, gently turning it up, one stroke and one style, slowly playing the long-lost Taijiquan.

The fists of the wind, a mess of chaos, appeared from his palm.

With the unfolding of Tai Chi, it turned into a black and white mist, and eventually turned into a black and white Taiji yin and yang fish.

"Tai Chi gossip, yin and yang, chaos, heaven and earth, this is a family..."

Ye Chu’s voice, in this mysterious space, rang, Tai Chi yin and yang fish, flying in front of the ancestors, eventually turned into two human figures.

The two figures are exactly the same shape as Ye Chu, but only one black and one white, but the edges and corners are distinct, and it is exactly the same as Ye Chu.

Ye Chu did not care about this. He did not see it, but he had foreseen it.

"People have three generations, past lives, present and future, and do one punch..."

His voice is powerful and powerful, as if from the ancients, even the ancestral trees of the heavens and the earth are trembled, and there are a lot of essences in the ancestral trees, which are transmitted to the Qinglian.

The lines of a ancestral tree, along the Qinglian, are branded in the lotus petals, sparkling with a pale green light, which is quiet and abnormal.

"Life and death impermanence, the three worlds are always, the opposites are in harmony, the harmony, the yin and yang, the reconciliation..."

One black and one white two leaves Chu, also played Taiji after Qinglian, and finally turned out another four Taiji yin and yang fish.