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Yun Ye's first message has already reached the eldest disciple Ye Hongyu.

Looking at the burned paper cranes after reading the message, Ye Hongyu's face was solemn, and he clasped his fists directly at Gu Lingfeng, the eldest disciple of Ling Yunfeng beside him, "Senior Brother Gu, my third junior brother's Golden Core Thunder Tribulation has arrived, I need to rush over immediately, Excuse me."

After saying that, his sword was like a rainbow, and his bright red figure jumped into the sky.

Within a moment, Gu Lingfeng, who was behind him, chased after him with his sword. The blue sword shadow and the rainbow shadow walked side by side.

"Since we are classmates, we should help each other, and I will follow your lead."

Two sword shadows passed through the air, and the birds scattered in all directions.

……

The faces of everyone outside were not good-looking either. The clouds in the Tianshui Mirror were thick and black, and they quickly covered this area of ​​the sky.

Although everyone was looking forward to it, the dark clouds had already told them the answer. This was the most powerful ninety-nine heavenly tribulations among the thunders, which meant that Mu Qing had to withstand ninety-nine heavenly thunders before she could officially break the Tujindan.

However, the spiritual energy that had improved her level had been used to kill the green goldfish. At this moment, overcoming the tribulation was no different than death.

Chuanyin quickly arrived at Mu Qing's side.

Yun Ye's voice sounded coldly in Mu Qing's ears.

"Crush the glowstone."

The master wanted her to leave the secret realm to help her overcome the disaster. Mu Qing shook her head. It was not the time to leave the secret realm yet.

Yun Ye, who was mercilessly rejected by his apprentice, looked unhappy to the outside world, but he also understood that this apprentice must have some magic weapon with him.

Also, the Mu family has a great business, so how could the young master of the Mu family not have any wealth?

He was no longer in a hurry, and Shi Shiran sat down.

Seeing the clouds getting thicker and thicker, Fuguang understood what was about to happen. She gritted her teeth and took out an elixir. This elixir was different from her previous elixir. This elixir was packed in a delicate box. , you can smell the red pepper fragrance even through the box.

She opened the box, and a round jade-white elixir appeared in front of Mu Qing's eyes. She pinched it without hesitation and handed it to Mu Qing's mouth.

Yi Wuyou from the outside world quickly recognized that this was the fifth-grade pulse-protecting pill that she gave to her disciple before entering the secret realm. Because of the restrictions in the secret realm, a maximum of three magic weapons and top-quality pills could be brought in. This pill The Pulse Protecting Pill can be said to be Fuguang's trump card.

He still had a gentle smile on his face but his heart was bleeding.

The loss is big, the loss is big, how many kilograms do you have, what is the weight of the young master of the Mu family, you are worried about him.

Is this old slave really worried about whether the young master has enough money and whether he lacks foresight?

Seeing the glow of the pill that Mu Qing had swallowed, she untied her coat again and was about to take it off to Mu Qing when a hand stopped her.

"I can't distract you from protecting you."

After hesitating for a moment, Fuguang nodded, kneaded the secret with his fingers, and regardless of whether it would be exposed, he stood around Mu Qing and began to arrange the formation.

With this operation of hers, at least Mu Qing's life can be saved.

Externally Yun also felt relieved, "Although your apprentice is just a Qi practitioner, he is also very capable."

Yi Wuyou smiled and answered, "It's just refining qi. I didn't expect to gain anything from the secret realm, but now I'm taking advantage of others." The conversation changed and she asked, "Do you, this disciple, really mean anything?" To please his junior sister?"

Yun Ye didn't answer, and Wuyou didn't mind either.

"At the end of this trial, my apprentice has a training mission. I think it is quite difficult for her to complete it alone. Why don't I lend you as my apprentice?"

Yun Ye could no longer refuse this time, so he nodded in agreement. The fifth-grade Pulse Protecting Pill must be repaid.

As he spoke, the calamity clouds in the secret realm became lower and lower. With the sound of thunder, the first thunder rolled down, and Mu Qing directly shouldered the first thunder.

As the thunder gathers momentum, the thunder behind it will only become stronger and stronger.

Fu Guang, who was outside the formation, looked at Mu Qing, his heart in his throat.

But danger was approaching her at this moment, but she didn't know anything about it.

"boom--"

The second thunder fell, but Mu Qing still resisted. She took a deep breath and prepared to receive the next few thunders.

"Boom--"

Several more thunders rang out, and the joints of Mu Qing were pinched until they turned white.

At this moment, everyone in the outside world was paying attention to Mu Qing, and no one noticed that a dark figure was quietly approaching Fuguang.

The clouds here were thick and dark, except for the moment when the thunder struck, and the surrounding area was as bright as day.

By the time someone sees the flash of dark poisonous eyes in the Tianshui mirror, it's too late.

"Ah!" A scream sounded, and Fuguang fell down.

There was a commotion in the square, and the next moment Fuguang's unbelievable voice sounded from the Tianshui Mirror,

"Second Senior Sister?"

Fuguang's first sword was blocked by Waipi. Seeing that she was fine, the person in front of him knew that she must have some kind of armor, so he used all his spiritual energy to hit Fuguang's head again.

This move was no small feat. It was a unique soul attack by a medicine cultivator that could penetrate armor. The second senior sister Leng Lingyue was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Fuguang, who was lying on the ground, subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

Feeling no pain, Fuguang felt that his whole body was surrounded by a burst of agarwood with the smell of blood.

"Ahem," a suppressed cough came from the top of his head. He raised his head and saw a trace of blood oozing from the corner of the mouth of the young man who was blocking the attack for him.

Mu Qing turned the sword and pushed it out with her backhand. The hilt hit Leng Lingyue's head, and the instigator fell to the ground with a "thud".

Before he had time to react, a thunderbolt struck down again. Fuguang subconsciously closed his eyes. Mu Qing held Fuguang's head, protecting her and hugging her tightly. The pressure of the thunder shrouded the floating light, Her heart also trembled, and she quietly opened her eyes, facing a face so delicate that her breath stopped.

This face does not look like the face of a young man who just killed the blue gold fish with his fruit technique and used his own cultivation to withstand the thunder. It lacks the high-spirited and unruly young man and has more calmness influenced by a noble family.

At this moment, the cold look on his eyebrows was diluted by the paleness of his face, and the falling of his broken hair gave him a sense of vulnerability, which made people feel pity for him.

Without waiting for Fuguang to think too much, Leng Lingyue, who had just been knocked down not far away, slowly got up.