The sky was filled with thunder and lightning and heavy rain.

"There is something unusual about the sky tonight."

In the Bahuang Shrine, Yun Sheng leaned in front of the window and looked at the rainwater falling like a waterfall on the eaves. The rainwater followed one after another, forming a rain curtain.

"Indeed, such abnormal weather is rare in the Eight Desolations God Realm. It looks like someone is going through a catastrophe."

Ye Beiming hugged his beloved wife, who was wearing thin clothes, and pressed her forehead against his chest.

He stared at the sky, where thunder and lightning came one after another, and purple lightning flashed across the sky.

Like an angry dragon with teeth and claws, the dragon's tail swayed across the entire sky.

"Overcoming the tribulation? Ye Fox, what are you talking about? Even you and I didn't have such a big momentum when we overcame the tribulation. Besides, in the territory of the Eight Desolate Gods, we don't know who is going through the tribulation."

Yun Sheng said unhappily.

"I'm just talking casually. Speaking of which, the direction of the lightning flash seems to be the direction of Siyuan. With such a big lightning strike, wouldn't it hit the trees over there?"

Ye Beiming said, his eyebrows furrowed.

Yun Sheng also followed and frowned.

They all know how much their daughter Ye Lingyue cares for the tree she planted in the Garden of Thought - the purple-leaf Bodhi sapling.

As long as she was in the Eight Desolate God Realm, she would take care of the tree almost every day and tell the tree some of her innermost thoughts that only she knew.

This point made Ye Beiming and Yun Sheng laugh at themselves. Neither of them could compare to the status of a tree in their daughter's heart.

"Ye Fox, why do I feel like my eyelids keep twitching? I have to go see the moon."

Yun Sheng was uneasy and hurriedly walked to her daughter's palace with Ye Beiming, thinking silently in her heart, Yue'er must not mess around.

But when they arrived at Ye Lingyue's residence, they found that the room was empty, the quilt on the bed was missing, the window in her daughter's room was wide open, the wind poured into the palace, and the surrounding area was empty.

"Lord God, my empress, this slave deserves to die. His Highness Yue just said that he wanted to go out. When the slave and others saw that the night was dark and the wind was high, they stopped His Highness. Unexpectedly, His Highness was still missing. It was windy and rainy outside, and there was no sign of it.

I know where your highness has gone."

The maids looked at each other with anxious expressions on their faces.

"Thinking Garden."

Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming rushed to Siyuan immediately.

In the thinking garden, under the influence of thunderstorms and storms, the surroundings were filled with miserable wind and rain. The flowers that bloomed brightly during the day had turned into residual flowers and scattered on the ground.

In the dark garden of thoughts, only one purple sapling stood there.

"What a powerful lightning flash."

Ye Lingyue stood in the rain.

The rain had no effect on her spirit at all.

Her gaze couldn't help but pass through the heavy rain curtain and look at the tree in the distance.

For some reason, Ye Lingyue always felt that this tree looked familiar.

Purple leaves, golden tree body...

No matter how wind blows or rain blows, the saplings remain towering and motionless, just like an indestructible mountain.

In the sky, the lightning flash turned into a nine-clawed golden dragon, and the violent power of thunder and lightning fell with a sound.

There was only a bang and a thunder flash across the sky.

The purple dragon opened its mouth wide and came forward with its head up.

One sound, two sounds... The branches and leaves of the purple-leaf bodhi tree fell to the ground.

A cluster of branches and leaves was ignited, and the fire was so fierce that it was about to burn the entire tree. At this time, the thunder and lightning in the sky showed no signs of stopping.

There are as many as ninety-nine and eighty-one dragon-like thunder mountains.

Ye Lingyue watched with fear, fearing that the tree would not survive the night. After all, judging from the signs, the scale of this lightning flash seemed to be much larger than the one she had experienced, or even the meteor disaster of the Empress Qi Tian.

Be awesome.

But because in Ye Lingyue's eyes, the purple-leaf bodhi tree was just a small tree, she didn't think much about it.

Although it was only a few brief moments into this memory that belonged to no one, Ye Lingyue had a good impression of the daughter of Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming.

If the tree really died, the little girl would be very sad.

Ye Lingyue looked at the sky, which was getting more and more violent, and waited until the thunder flashed, and sighed that she had more than enough ambition but not enough power.

After all, Ye Lingyue had only experienced the realm of supernatural powers and the tribulations of heaven and earth. She did not know that the same phenomena of heaven and earth and the same tribulations were divided into three, six, and nine levels.

At this time, if Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming saw it, they would be shocked.

You must know that in the God Realm, even the God Emperor has never experienced the catastrophe of ninety-nine to one.

At the beginning, Yun Sheng and others experienced only nine tribulations.

I don’t know what kind of jealousy and resentment this small spiritual tree had to endure, so it had to endure such hardships.

Just when the forty-ninth lightning flash fell, a burst of chaotic footsteps came.

A small voice flew through the rain.

Closer, closer.

Ye Lingyue was startled and looked over.

In the rain, I saw a quilt... really a quilt, flying over very quickly.

Look carefully, there is a small figure under the quilt, it is the little girl.

"Zi Zi, don't be afraid. I'm here to protect you."

The little girl was walking with short legs and was panting. It was obvious that she had been running all the way.

He is just a child of six or seven years old. On such a thunderstorm night, he should be so scared that he should hide in the arms of his parents and seek shelter.

But she ran out alone for a tree.

Not only that, she was dragging a wet and heavy quilt.

Her stature was now dwarfed by the purple-leaf bodhi tree. She could only stand on tiptoes and cover the branches of the purple-leaf bodhi tree with the quilt.

In the sky, a new thunderstorm is brewing.

"Danger, Yue'er, leave quickly!"

Ye Lingyue was horrified to see it.

She walked forward quickly and wanted to take the little girl away.

But as soon as his hand touched the little girl's body, he passed through it.

Ye Lingyue rushed to nothing several times, and could only watch the little girl and the purple-leaf Bodhi tree being blown around in the wind and rain.

Rumble——

Another thunder exploded.

Directly east of the sky, I saw an astonishing lightning flash, turning into an angry dragon.

The entire sky was reflected in purple, and the lightning struck the tree and the little figure hard.

At this time, the leaves of Purple Leaf Bodhi, which had been silent all this time, suddenly began to move.

The branches rolled up the little girl and gently threw her out.

But at this moment, the little girl made an amazing move.

"Zi Zi, I will protect you."

She pushed open the branch, and like a flexible monkey, she suddenly jumped up to the tree. She straightened her back and raised her little face high.

"You are not allowed to hurt my Zizi!"

At that moment, the wind and rain seemed to have stopped for an instant.

The little girl's figure was about to be swallowed up by the lightning flash.

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