Chapter 3027 (1/2)

Purple hall night did not answer, he looked at the eye dance Yue.

Vitality is running away from her. In the past, Zitang Su would not even take a look at her.

He is the son of Ten Thousand Buddhas. They all say that Buddha is the most merciful. In fact, he lives in the bottom of his heart in the purple hall. The Buddha is the most merciless generation.

Buddha loves the world, but in fact one does not love.

But his Buddha, the son of Ten Thousand Buddhas who enlightened countless Buddhists, has a heart.

Wuyue and her children are nothing but smoke and dust for zitangsu.

But she is ye Lingyue's best friend. If she dies, ye Lingyue will not be sad.

Zi Tang Su still remembers that time, the man died.

Ye Lingyue was sad. At that time, he did not know that she was her.

But at the bottom of my heart, I felt uncomfortable.

The feeling of discomfort in the heart is not good. Purple hall doesn't want to experience it again.

So Wuyue's eyes were stained with smoke and dust.

Small Ling star pleaded, but the tree purple hall night did not have any response.

Xiao Lingxing can't help but feel frustrated. When he doesn't know what to do, ziye Bodhi makes a sound of shuttle.

A man came to his eyes.

”Master, you must not do stupid things.”

Small Ding is stunned, small Ling star also can't help holding his breath.

Purple Tang Su did not say much, he raised his hand, but saw a flash of light, his palm, more than a drop of green poplar dew.

In order to reunite Buddha's body and restore Buddha's power, he got a few drops of Yang Zhi Gan Lu from ye Lingyue. Every drop of

is the essence of the nine heavy jade willow, each drop is crucial to the increasingly weak purple hall.

Especially after he burned thousands of demon soldiers with Jingye fire.

But he still has no hesitation, will this drop of Yang Zhi Gan Lu

Yangzhi dew hanging in the air, a green light shining, fell on the dance Yue forehead.

Wu Yue's eyebrows are already dead, like a trapped animal.

Can be in the willow branches when the dew, dance Yue eyelashes gently move.

Green light into a piece of soft light, dance Yue's whole body, bathed in the soft light.

Her pulse gradually returned, and her complexion returned.

Just after the drop of Yang Zhi manna was used on Wuyue, the purple leaf bodhi tree was shocked and the purple leaves were falling all over the sky.

The purple leaves fall on the ground and turn into silver white in an instant.

Purple hall night stuffy hum a, the figure blurred a few minutes.

”Hum, master, are you all right?”

Shishen refining demon tripod cried and rushed to the body of purple hall.

Zitangsu glimpses lightly, and the attack of Shishen refining medicine cauldron suddenly stagnates. It silently tears and looks at zitangsu.

Zi Tang Su swept his eyes and danced happily. He saw that his breath was steady, his heart beat more powerful, and his face had a look of relief. As soon as he waved, the Shishen refining demon tripod fell into his palm.

His palms, pale and pale, looked like a remnant soul, and would disappear at any time.

Shishen refining demon tripod heart sour, but after all, no more nonsense.

It also knows that there is a limit to the tolerance of its master.

”Find her, help her.”

Purple hall night said, with a brush, Shishen refining demon tripod fell into the arms of small Ling star.

When xiaolingxing and Xiaoding look back, the purple leaf Bodhi is still standing in the sky, but there is no figure of purple hall.

Xiaoding cried a few times, and gradually there was no sound.

From the beginning to the end, the master thought of, worried about only a leaf Lingyue.