Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

The Eye that Covers the Sky looked at the cup of dark green thick liquid, and then at Feng Qingran's sinister smile, and a chill filled his heart.

The most poisonous woman's heart is true.

The Eye that Covers the Sky stretched out a small hand from the clouds and took the cup tremblingly, "Are you going to let me go if I drink it?"

"You drink first." Feng Qingran's apricot eyes were bright and full of curiosity.

The Eye that Covers the Sky retracted its hand with a 'whoosh' sound, and the cup disappeared into the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of lightning appeared on the clouds, black and silver alternated, and bursts of painful roars came from the black mass.

Snapped! ——

The cup fell out of the cloud and fell to the ground, falling apart.

Feng Qingran saw this scene and said with admiration: "Yuanbao, it's very good. Make more of these melons. In the future, we will use this method to deal with disobedient people."

Feng Qingran didn't notice at all that the black clouds on the top of the mountain were floating up and down like twitches.

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At the entrance of Lingyun Sect.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, thunder was falling one after another, and everyone was already a little numb.

They want to yell, fellow Taoist, can you respect Tianlei and them?

Is it really okay for you to go through the tribulation in such a relaxed and leisurely way?

One of the monks said with hope flashing in his eyes: "By the way, when I am going to advance to Nascent Soul in the future, can I pay him a high price to help me withstand lightning strikes?"

"You are really smart. Do you know that each thunder tribulation has different meanings for the people who overcome the tribulation? A monk who is promoted without being struck by lightning will not only not be able to improve his strength, but will also have no chance to advance again in the future."

At this time-

Everyone noticed that the light had dimmed, and when they looked up, they saw countless dark clouds gathering towards here.

The rolling dark clouds carried a terrifying pressure.

Liu Canglan's gentle eyes noticed something was wrong. Is the real thunder disaster coming?

But Mu Qianjue is still in the formation, and it will take at least half an hour to come out. If he rushes to Yunxiao Mountain...

Liu Canglan glanced at the monks present with different thoughts. None of these people were trustworthy.

"Master, look at me. I will take care of your uncle for you. You can go through the tribulation with peace of mind!" Hu Yunxiang came out and wandered around again.

Liu Canglan frowned and hesitated slightly, did she really want to accept Hu Yunxiang?

The two hundred and fifty-year-old Zhu Ji, with mediocre qualifications, will definitely die before him. The master will bury his apprentice...

Liu Canglan shook his head, adding disciples to add to the trouble, no!

The thunderclouds overhead came with another monstrous pressure. The power of these thunders was obviously countless times stronger than before.

Liu Canglan did not dare to be careless. Lingyun Sect's gate formation could barely withstand the thunder tribulation, but these monks could not withstand it.

"Master, please consider accepting me. We need to overcome the tribulation without delay!" Hu Yunxiang was very smart and saw that Liu Canglan was worried about Mu Qianjue.

Liu Canglan sighed, that's all, maybe it's God's will that cannot be violated.

"Today I am Liu..."

Rumble! ——

A thunder sounded and struck towards Liu Canglan.

Liu Canglan's expression changed drastically, and his sword flew upwards.

You must not let lightning strike down, otherwise the group of people below will definitely die.

The sky thunder approached Liu Canglan with terrifying pressure.

Liu Canglan's gentle eyes were filled with solemnity. When he was below, he didn't notice anything unusual about Tian Lei.

Now that Tiantian Lei was approaching step by step, he saw a little purple mixed in with the silver thunder.

He even felt another kind of breath in the thunder, a strange resentment?

"Elder brother, go to Yunxiao Mountain to overcome the tribulation." Feng Qingran's voice suddenly came.

Immediately, the silver thunder that was supposed to strike down got stuck on Liu Canglan's head.

Yin Lei twisted a few times and turned back into the dark clouds.

Then they dispersed as if fleeing for their lives, running towards the direction of Yunxiao Mountain.

Liu Canglan:......

Is Lei Qi strange today?

The eye covering the sky cried and drifted away: Hum! The revenge plan is discovered and it will start all over again another day!

Liu Canglan quickly came down with his sword, "Seventh Junior Brother, Junior Sister, you guys stay here to protect Qian Jue, I will go in first to overcome the calamity."

The two nodded, Liu Canglan passed through the mist with his sword, and disappeared.

The monks below were in an uproar. Halfway through the tribulation, they changed places and were alone.

"Hey! Master, you are so heartless, you don't even look at your apprentice!" Hu Yunxiang knelt on the ground and started crying.

While crying, he secretly glanced at Mo Jinghong and Feng Qingran.

These two people who are like banished immortals are Liu Canglan's junior brothers and sisters. It's okay to please these two people.

It's just that these two people look familiar...where have you seen them before?

Mo Jinghong lowered his eyes and looked at Hu Yunxiang with a half-smile.

Feng Qingran looked at Hu Yunxiang and said, "The master you are talking about is my senior brother?"

"That's right! Little Sister, the master planned to accept me as his disciple just now, but the thunder suddenly disrupted his plan." Hu Yunxiang's eyes lit up.

This girl is ignorant of the world and looks easy to deceive.

"You can live for at most another two hundred and fifty years if you build one level of foundation. After the senior brother breaks through to become a god, he can live for nearly five thousand years. Will he accept you as his disciple?" Feng Qingran's almond-shaped eyes were half-curved, as if Crescent moon.

If Liu Canglan really accepts Hu Yunxiang, she will definitely find some brain-tonifying spiritual fruits for her senior brother.

"Little aunt, you may not think that I only have foundation building skills, but I am a fifth-level formation master, the most potential formation master in Qingyun Prefecture." Hu Yunxiang glanced at Mo Jinghong as he spoke.

Mo Jinghong was tall and tall, with cold eyes and an aura of dignity all over his body.

Hu Yunxiang concluded in his heart that this person was also a master who didn't meddle in other people's business.

All he had to do was fool Feng Qingran!

"You're not, you're at the peak of the fourth level." Feng Qingran's apricot eyes flashed with a gleam and her tone was determined.

"Holy shit! Are you an array master?" Hu Yunxiang was surprised.