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Chapter 767 Ten Years of Snow in the Magic City (49)

Her tone was firm, and there was a vague contempt and contempt for the human race hidden in her words.

It is no exaggeration to say that the human race is like an ant in front of the fairy race, and blood suppression is absolute. Among the four major races, the human race is definitely at the bottom. Only a very small number of human races with extremely high spells can compete with the fairy race. comparable to.

Absolutely no part of the human race is still looked down upon by the fairy race.

"Okay, don't worry about who I am, you just need to know that I can help you overcome the calamity." Shu Xia lazily raised her eyes, half-opened, obviously she didn't want to continue talking about this topic with the fairy queen.

"it is good."

"..."

The fairy queen told Shu Xia the approximate date of crossing the catastrophe. This is only a current calculation, and the exact date depends on the specific situation.

The date is about a week later, there is no time difference between the upper bound and the lower bound, and they are synchronized. There is no such thing as a day in the sky and a year in the world.

"How many tribulations?"

When Shu Xia asked this question, the fairy queen understood that she had a certain understanding of the fairy race's tribulation, and maybe it wasn't to trick her.

"Nine levels."

Jiuzhong is the last stage of the immortal clan's tribulation. It takes a hundred years of practice to pass the tribulation once. If you don't practice or your ability declines, the time to cross the tribulation will be delayed, but the ability to deal with the tribulation will be weaker, and it will be easier to cross the tribulation. Fell in the midst of calamity.

No matter whether you practice or not, crossing the catastrophe will come. Whether you can succeed or not depends mostly on yourself, and the chance of relying on external force is very small, almost negligible.

For example, now, so Fulingcao is extremely important to the fairy queen.

If there is no mention of crossing the catastrophe, the Fulingcao would have little effect on the immortals.

"Well, I will guard you and help you overcome the calamity."

"My deity has doubts. You said you can help me overcome the catastrophe, so what are you going to do?" Without specific explanations, it was difficult to convince her.

"Wouldn't you be struck by lightning when you cross the catastrophe? When I lead the thunder to yourself, you will be safe? Without the threat of the thunder, isn't crossing the catastrophe as easy as drinking water?" Shu Xia said calmly. He said that he didn't feel how shocking his words were to the bystanders.

"Let's not talk about whether you can pull the thunder, the chances of the Nine Heavens Thunder being able to resist it are very small, let alone you? Are you sure you won't be wiped out in the Nine Heavens Thunder?"

Hearing this, Shu Xia just glanced at the fairy queen lightly, her expression did not change, her eyes were calm and unwavering.She said slowly, "You forgot? I'm better than you."

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Shu Xia and Yueyin have changed from the identities of foreign invaders to the guests of the Fairy Queen in the Upper Realm. In this Upper Realm, she can now walk sideways, even without the order of the Fairy Queen, with her strength, she can still walk sideways.

Yueyin hasn't woken up yet, from the stupor she was knocked out by Shu Xia before to the current stupor, she doesn't plan to wake up Yueyin before helping the fairy queen to cross the catastrophe, after all, this guy might give her What kind of trouble is added.

As long as Yueyin is still asleep, she doesn't have to take care of anyone's emotions.

The upper world is boring, not as lively and prosperous as the lower world. Perhaps the fireworks in the human world are the most fascinating things in this world.

What interested her a little bit was a peach blossom tree planted in the Immortal Grass Garden. The peach blossoms are always in full bloom and never wither.

Day and night, the delicate and beautiful peach blossoms bloom tirelessly, amazed every inch of time, and shine brightly.

There are many red ribbons tied to the peach tree. The ribbons flutter in the breeze, and a silver bell is dotted at the end.

Shuxia stretched out her hand to caress the rough brown peach tree trunk, the real touch made her very familiar.

(End of this chapter)