At this time, a white shadow came out.

"What a silly boy."

The gentle female voice sounded after Bai Ying.

Ye Lingyue was startled.

That was the voice of Queen Kunlun.

Yun Ling was anxiously pacing around Ayue's side, licking Ayue's hand.

In the darkness, Emperor Kunlun's robes flickered in front of Ye Lingyue's eyes.

A Yue was held up.

"One year old and one dry glory, next year ..."

Queen Kunlun's mood was very complicated.

This old Bodhi has lost her confidence.

Like her own withering body, it was just dragging on day by day.

But the more so she became more and more uncertain.

The death of the old Bodhi was not without her knowledge.

The gardener's utter words, Yun Ling's unusually irritable reaction, if one day, the grandson Xuexue really became the empress, then these, she has always cherished the existence, how much can be retained.

But Xin Lin and A Yue ...

The queen sighed and wanted to leave Ayue.

But at this moment, Yun Ling suddenly "Mow Woo" called twice.

In his voice, there was a sense of joy.

Queen Kunlun stopped and she turned back.

In the dimly visible moonlight, Ye Lingyue saw a face.

That face was full of shock.

Similarly, Ye Lingyue felt shocked.

The face she saw was actually ...

The first queen of all ages, the queen of Kunlun actually had a face similar to that of Emperor Nicholas.

Therefore, Yun Ling was unexpectedly good-tempered at Emperor Nishang.

But that face was obviously much milder than that of Di Neichang's uncertain temper.

Ye Lingyue was also full of thoughts at this time.

Is this accidental, or is there another reason?

Why the Empress and the Emperor are so similar.

Is it related to blood, or is it something else?

Ye Lingyue, who was delicious and unable to speak, couldn't verify all this.

"this is?"

Queen Kunlun leaned down and lightly touched the old trunk of Bodhi.

There was a touch of green in the trunk, and it came out.

It was a sapling, very small, but with a small length of fingers, it was very fragile, as if it would break in a moment.

But it was such a small sapling that grew stubbornly.

One year old and one dry glory.

A Yue, the child, said that it had come true?

The queen's fingers trembled slightly.

The saplings with white fluff were between the Queen's fingers.

Tick--

A drop of wetness fell.

"Yes, this child's persistence has come true. I never expected that I would be worse than a child."

The empress's bright face, like Mingyue, was full of fatigue, as if she had grown old in a flash.

"Since it's all fate, she asked you to sprout again, so I'll help you once."

What a great decision the Queen Kunlun made.

With a touch of her fingertips, she got into the little sapling.

That sapling shuddered, and its leaves quickly changed when they received the Empress's power.

The original green sprout, the green faded, and gradually became purple, and its stem became silvery white.

That new sapling, just like this, in front of Ye Lingyue's eyes, became a purple leaf bodhi sapling, and it grew overnight.

At the moment when the tree grew, Ye Lingyue's heart was agitated.

She suddenly felt something.

Chaos Bead, the power of the Chaos Bead in her body, suddenly became active again.

This kind of activity is not the activity when Ye Lingyue sensed other chaotic beads, but another feeling.

Chaos Beads, and some power stronger than Chaos Beads.

That purple leaf bodhi got some power from the empress.

That power is not only chaotic beads, but also ... destiny.

Ye Lingyue felt her heart beating fiercely.

Consciousness was quickly stripped from the tree.

"impossible!"

In my ear, there was an excited female voice.

That was the voice of Hongyue.

"You have already fallen, you dare to rob me!"

Hongyue's anger gradually faded away.

Ye Lingyue felt her body falling heavily.

It seems like the soul was forcibly plugged back.

She opened her eyes sharply.

In Ye Lingyue's eyes, the red light converged, and after the pupil turned red briefly, she returned to black.

In the Northern Buddha Cave, the blood mist has dispersed.

In her hands, the two red moon eyes were also gone.

Both the red and orange moons have disappeared.

The ancestral land is also missing.

Within the body, chaotic beads are active.

"Is this successful?"

Ye Lingyue was taken aback.

At this moment, she felt something strange above her head. When she looked up, she saw a cluster of purple leaves and silver-white trunks covering her head like an umbrella.

Ye Lingyue looked back. On the grafted wood, the dead branches of the leaves of Bodhi turned back to life.

"Zizi?"

Ye Lingyue lightly touched the purple leaves with her hands, the cold touch, the leaves rubbed gently in her palm.

"Really you?"

The purple leaf bodhi in that king's court?

Purple leaf bodhi I saw when I was a kid?

Or is it Master Zi?

"Are you alive again?"

Ye Lingyue didn't slow down for a while.

The scenes of the Queen's Palace are like dreams, but Ye Lingyue knows that everything happened.

Years ago, Ayue and Old Bodhi had a relationship.

So, my encounter with Zizi is also doomed?

"You saved me again, and I felt that there seemed to be more strength in myself. Is that what you gave me?"

Ye Lingyue was filled with emotion.

That power is gone now.

That was the mysterious power that the queen left to the purple leaf bodhi.

It blends chaotic beads ... and even ... the power of destiny.

Destiny, the Empress used some of her destiny power to change the life of Ziye Bodhi.

Therefore, the purple leaf bodhi survived.

And that power has always been in the body of Purple Leaf Bodhi.

It tossed this power again and again and helped itself at a critical time.

"Ye Lingyue? Are you okay inside?"

Outside, it was the shouting sound of Diyang Qingfeng breaking the gong.

The mist of blood at Beifo Cave has dissipated.

Diyang Qingfeng sister and brother and Jiu Ming Buddha came in.

"You are, the fusion is successful?"

Seeing Ye Lingyue's appearance, the two siblings of Diyang Qingfeng could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Good luck, it wasn't backfired."

Ye Lingyue smiled bitterly.

Hongyue's temptation is not small. If it wasn't for the help of the old Bodhi, she was afraid she couldn't survive this time.

"This tree is alive? The leaves are so beautiful."

Aside, Diyang Qinglu's attention has been attracted by the purple leaf bud that has just sprouted.

"How long has it been, actually such a big head, this thing, isn't it an evil thing?"

Diyang Qingfeng also couldn't help staggering.

"That's the Buddha tree."

A cold voice came.

The witch **** took a small step and limped in. As soon as it approached, the purple leaf bodhi huddled without any movement.