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The sky was a bit dim, Lian Yi looked at the river water, and found that his brows were also wrinkled.

If it is really a sorcerer's recapture, then today should be the last day, it is impossible not to do it.Could it be that they guessed wrong?

"Go." Jiang Shui suddenly pulled Lian Yi up and teleported to the banyan tree outside the city.

As far as the eye can see, a towering ancient banyan tree covers half of the sky, its dense branches and leaves blocking the light.Numerous red silk ribbons were tied to the tree, and 48 children were tied to the tree and stared at the ground dully.

There are black streams beside the banyan tree, and human bones and flesh can be seen from time to time.

"This fairy, these children have already sacrificed their spirits, even you can't save them, so why waste all your efforts? Why don't you all pretend that you haven't seen them before?"

The woman in the red dress falls from the top of the banyan tree.Her face was severely burned, and she could no longer see her original face clearly. In her left hand, she was holding a child who was also severely burned. The child's hands and feet were stiff, like a puppet.

"Whispering." Jiang Shui said.

"Cultivation has a tree: return to the soul." Jiang Shui slapped the banyan tree, pure spiritual power poured into the banyan tree continuously, countless leaves fluttered down, and the already big banyan tree abruptly doubled .

"Master!" Lian Yi supported the pale Jiang Shui.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine slowly. Although this banyan tree has been punished by heaven, it still has ten thousand years of virtue." Jiang Shui waved his hand.

"I kindly advise you, if you don't listen, then don't blame me!" The woman in red was furious.

"There is a technique for repairing evil: puppet."

The 48 children giggled suddenly, the corners of their mouths were greatly cracked, their limbs twisted stiffly, and then flew straight towards the river and Lianyi.

The two of them remained motionless, but the old banyan tree suddenly moved, countless branches emerged from the soil, and all the 48 children were imprisoned in an instant.

The woman in red secretly thought something was wrong, looked up, and saw the old banyan tree appearing, with human facial features smiling pitifully:

"Luanqing, don't commit murder."

"Grandpa Banyan Tree..." Luan Qing's expression was a little dull, what flashed in his eyes, was it remorse?Is it afraid?Is it guilt?or something else?

"Grandpa Banyan Tree... I just want my child to come back to life!" Luan Qing suddenly cried.

She doesn't even want to take revenge, she just wants to bring her child back to life, is it wrong?

"Xiao Wu, he's already dead." Old Banyan Shu looked at the pale child in her hand and said.

"No! No! My child is not dead! He is not dead! He can come back to life with the lives of fifty children! He is not dead! Really!

right!The lives of fifty children!

There is a technique for cultivating evil: offering sacrifices to the spirit! "

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Accompanied by Luanqing's crazy words, the screams of the trapped children sounded, and their souls and flesh were separated step by step.

"Cultivation has water: Kanglong!" Jiang Shui immediately cast a spell and a water dragon appeared, mixed with the power of destroying the world and attacking Luanqing without any hesitation.

"Ah!" a scream.

A man fell in front of Luanqing.This man is obviously also a cultivator, and the spiritual energy on his body is very pure, and the blood in his heart has a little green light to extinguish the water dragon.

Jiang Shui stopped.

"You...it's you...why did you do this! Xue...A Yuan, why...why..." Luan Qing seemed to be startled, and even ignored the spirit sacrifice that was halfway through, just fell to the ground Holding the man in one hand, his arm trembled violently.

The ugly face is no longer frightening, but a kind of sadness, unspeakable depressive, breathless grief.

Her eyes couldn't shed tears, instead there were streaks of blood dripping on A Yuan's face drop by drop.

His memory went back to six years ago.

"Cultivation of truth and spirituality: Observation!"

The man's memory appeared in front of several people like a revolving lantern.

He is the most outstanding disciple of Zang Lingyun named A Yuan. Once there was a water monster outside the city, he was ordered to eliminate the monster. Although he was lucky enough to defeat the water monster, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

"Are you awake?" When he opened his eyes, a beautiful girl appeared in front of him.

"Thank you for saving my life, Miss." A Yuan wanted to get up.

"No, no, I didn't save you, it was Xiaoxi, no, it was Huahua, hey, it's still not right, it was Grandpa Banyan." The girl waved her hands repeatedly and patted herself on the head.

The girl stuttered a little, it seemed that she was a little nervous, and because of the serious injury, A Yuan had to stay here for a few days.

"Because I'm hurt, I'm leaving now, and I will come to thank you for saving my life someday."

After a few days, A Yuan, who recovered a little, offered to leave.

"You, your injury hasn't healed yet." The girl retorted weakly, "Yes, yes, as I said, it was Grandpa Banyan who saved you. I, I, I will take you to meet him."

After the girl finished speaking, she dragged him to run, not letting him refuse. He ran after her for a long time before stopping, and touched the wound again.

"Grandpa Banyan Tree, Luanqing is here to see you." Standing under the old banyan tree, Luanqing cheered and said without noticing his pale face.

In front of A Yuan, the banyan tree, which was originally just an ordinary old tree, showed five senses.

A Yuan was about to raise his sword in a hurry, but was suppressed by Luan Qing.

"You, what are you doing, this is Grandpa Banyan, he saved you." Luan Qing angrily accused.

Ah Yuan put down his sword somehow.

"Young man, you should be about to break through. I have a lot of aura here, so why don't you try cultivating here." The old banyan tree said with a smile.

A Yuan saw that he was a tree spirit with pure aura and no crimes, so he apologized for raising the sword just now.

The injury on his body has just opened and it is getting worse, and because of the old banyan tree, it is true that the abundance of spiritual energy here is of great benefit to him in healing the injury, so he stayed.

Later, he realized that Luanqing was not a human being, but a violet plant with a century-old practice, and it took on a human form because it stayed by the banyan tree for a long time and absorbed some aura from the banyan tree.

Every flower and grass here has spirituality, but they are all like children, ignorant of worldly affairs, innocent and innocent.

"Hey, what is this?" A Yuan made a kite that day, and Luan Qing, who had never been to other places, was immediately attracted.

"This is called a kite, I will teach you how to play."

A Yuan took Luanqing to the top of the mountain.

"Wow, the kite is flying so high, Yuan, you are so good, oh, fly, the kite is flying... ah!"

Luanqing slipped accidentally, and A Yuan immediately caught her.

"A Yuan, you are so pretty." Luan Qing didn't know what to fear, but looked at him innocently.

Seeing her pure and innocent appearance, A Yuan finally couldn't hold back and kissed her.

She was stunned at first, but A Yuan was pleasantly surprised by her subsequent reaction. She timidly hugged him instead.

Then, here they are, together, the faint green grass, with an intoxicating atmosphere.

Three months later, Luanqing became pregnant, and A Yuan was overjoyed. The two discussed the name of the child together, and looked forward to the birth of the child together.

"Luanqing, hold on, hold on!"

On the day when the child was born, Luanqing had a difficult delivery, and A Yuan hugged her in the middle of the night to find her mother-in-law.

Wen Po asked him to go out, but he didn't want to. He said she was timid and would be afraid if she left him.

He was by her side, looking at her dying appearance, he wished he could replace her with his own body, even if it took his life, he didn't want her to be in such pain.

Time passed very slowly, and after a day and a night of tossing, the child was finally born, a boy.

Seeing the child in Wen Po's hands and her lying on the bed safely, A Yuan thought, his life is enough.