"boom--"

Ye Xiyue shattered the glazed cup on the table with her palm, and her bright red palace attire remained unchanged overnight.

"Where is the suzerain?"

"Return to madam, the suzerain has returned to Changhua Palace."

"Hmph, Changhua Palace!"

Ye Xiyue walked past the disciples, turned into a light and rushed towards Changhua Palace.

Changhua Palace is deserted all year round, outside the palace there is an enchantment set by Ling Juebi himself, no one can break in at will, Ye Xiyue is no exception.

Appearing in front of the barrier, Ye Xiyue sent a sound transmission talisman into the barrier, after a while, the barrier opened, and a puppet stood in front of Ye Xiyue, asking her to let it go.

Ye Xiyue was puzzled, and her anger calmed down a bit. She followed the puppet through the main hall and arrived at Ling Juebi's usual retreat.

At this time, the center of the stone chamber has been engraved with a complicated formation by Ling Cliff. There are eighty grooves on the outermost edge of Chen Fa, all of which are filled with top-grade spirit stones. Lying in the center of such light, sleeping peacefully in a red dress, she was not overshadowed by it.

"You actually brought Ling Luowen back to Changhua Palace."

"Yes."

"Sovereign, I don't understand—"

"You don't need to understand, you should know the purpose of my asking you to come, just now, do what you should do."

Although she knew that Ling Juebi married her only for Ling Luo's sake, Ye Xiyue still couldn't help being angry when she was treated so indifferently.

"What if I regret it now?"

Hearing this, Ling Juebi raised his head instantly, looking at Ye Xiyue with extremely calm eyes.

"You are my Taoist companion, I will not kill you."

Ye Xiyue understands Ling Juebi's meaning, Ling Juebi cannot kill her because of her status as a Taoist couple, but there are not too many ways in the cultivation world to make life worse than death.This man has always been ruthless, if he really offends him, he will be the one to suffer.

Looking at Luo Fan in the center of the formation, Ye Xiyue unconsciously tightened her fingers. Her husband threatened her for such a bastard!

"The main seat of the formation has been drawn, and the necessary elixir and panacea are also ready, let's start."

Ling Juebi pointed the spiritual power into the formation, activated the formation, and then stepped aside to protect Ye Xiyue. Of course, it is not known whether this is for the protection or to stare at her.

Ye Xiyue took a deep breath, walked to the front of the formation, and passed the spiritual power of the immortal Tianfeng clan into Luo Fan's body as recorded in the exercise.

The degree of influence of the scars of the Heavenly Dao meant that this process would not be too short, even a fit monk like Ye Xiyue would not be able to bear it.Whenever Ye Xiyue's spiritual power is about to be exhausted, Ling Juebi will transmit his own spiritual power into Ye Xiyue's body, and then transfer it to Luo Wen after Ye Xiyue's transformation, helping Luo Wen repair the wounds in his body.

Three months later, at the final stage of the healing process, a purple thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the sky and struck towards Luo Wen. Long before the start, Ye Xiyue told Ling Juebi that he would be punished by the heavens for performing such a forbidden technique, but Unexpectedly, it was the extremely rare purple thunder.

This kind of Thunderbolt Lingbi has only been seen on Ye Weibai once, and its destructive power is amazing. I didn't expect Luo Fan to encounter it now. Could this be the reason why Luo Fan was injured?

Ling Juebi didn't have time to think about it, so he flew directly to block Luo Wen, and took Lei Ting down.

"Just heal your wounds, and I will be responsible for Lei Jie's affairs."

Ye Xiyue then settled down and continued to transmit spiritual power to Luo Yan, but she still had doubts about this strange thunder in her heart.

The lightning calamity of a monk is something that should not be touched lightly. Even the thunder calamity of a foundation-building monk may cause a Mahayana monk to fall, because interfering with other people's thunder calamity is likely to attract his own thunder calamity.

This Heavenly Tribulation originally went to Luo Fan, but was picked up by Ling Juebi, which triggered a change in Lei Jie. Ling Juebi himself is in the late Mahayana stage.

The sky above the Heavenly Demon Sect was completely covered by black clouds, and from time to time there were flashes of electric arcs, and the terrifying aura emanating from it frightened the low-level monks who dared not even come out, even the monks who practiced Void and Body were frightened.

Ling Juebi was suspended in the air in a black robe, the corners of his clothes fluttered in the wind, the coercion belonging to Mahayana monks was unreservedly poured out, and clusters of spiritual power exploded from Ling Juebi's body.

At the beginning, he found it difficult to watch Ye Weibai's crossing the catastrophe, but now he really came to know the horror of this purple thunder. Fortunately, Ling Juebi has been advanced to Mahayana for so many years. Although this thunder is difficult to resolve, it is not worthy of it. life.

After seven days, the thunder disaster disappeared, and the rain passed and the sky cleared.

Ling Juebi fell to the ground, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, then took out a new coat from the Qiankun bag and put it on, and then walked towards the formation.

"how?"

Ye Xiyue opened her eyes, her face was a little pale, such a forbidden technique was not without consumption for her.

"There should be no problem."

Hearing this, Ling Juebi walked straight into the formation, and a stream of spiritual power flowed into the dantian along Luo Wen's wrist to check whether the crack was intact. After a while, after Ling Juebi's inspection was correct, he was finally relieved, and immediately took a bottle of pills Pass the medicine to Ye Xiyue.

"Okay, you go back and rest first, this medicine is enough for you to recover."

"Then, what about you, suzerain?"

"This seat will be closed in Changhua Palace for a period of time, if you need anything, just tell Mu Yi."

While speaking, Ling Juebi turned off the formation, carried Luo Yan in his arms and walked out.

Seeing this, Ye Xiyue stood up immediately, and the bell on her feet shook.

"metropolitan--"

Ling Juebi paused.

"What else?"

"The suzerain asked me to save Ling Luohan, and I saved it. Should the suzerain also fulfill the duty of a Taoist companion?"

"Your breakthrough is imminent, and the ceremony of dual cultivation can be done later."

Ye Xiyue blushed a little, and gave a shy and timid snort.

"This is not what I'm talking about. I want to ask for the token of the Changhua Palace. If I want to see the suzerain in the future, I don't need to be stopped outside the door."

Ling Juebi frowned, and something flew out of his sleeve and landed in Ye Xiyue's hand.

"Go back and rest early."

After saying that, Ling Juebi left without looking back.

Ye Xiyue looked at Ling Juebi's back, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and after a long time, she left with a sigh.

I hope Ling Juebi will not disappoint her.

……

In the evening, Luo Wen woke up. He felt that he had had a dream for a long time, and the dream was full of strange things.When his eyes got used to the dim light in the hall, Luo Man rubbed his head and sat up, and found that there was actually another person in the hall, Ling Juebi was sitting sideways to him in front of the table, holding something like a scroll in his hand, and was concentrating on watching.

Luo Yan lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, Ling Juebi's voice sounded.

"Don't come down."

Luo Wen paused, still put his feet on the ground, got off the bed and walked straight towards Ling Juebi, when he got behind Ling Juebi, Ling Juebi rolled up the things in his hands, stood up and faced Luo Wen.

"Why are you disobedient?"

Luo Jian was speechless, his eyes fell on the scroll rolled up by Ling Juebi.

"What? Want to see it?"

Luo Wen paused for a moment, then nodded, Ling Jubi smiled imperceptibly, walked up to Luo Wen and hugged him on the bed, and then made a move on his body, and the paintings on the table fell into his hands.

"See for yourself."

Luo Yan took the scroll, opened it slowly, and a figure came into view.

Ye Weibai!

However, unlike the paintings in Mu Yi and Chong Miao's hands, Ye Weibai here looks very embarrassed, standing under the sky full of thunder, he seems to have been seriously injured.

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