There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Several sect leaders looked over at the same time, their left eyes showing disbelief and their right eyes showing continue making up stories.

Fang Jinxing's eyes wandered for a moment, and then he became righteous and confident.

What's the matter? He just doesn't know what's wrong?

Anyway, it was his disciple who was undergoing the tribulation, so he was happy!

These old guys must be jealous that he has such a good apprentice like Xiao Xia! !

but……

Fang Jinxing looked worriedly towards the distance, wondering why this thunder tribulation hadn’t ended yet?

He was such a good disciple, but he was struck so hard that he was almost unrecognizable.

Like someone who had just come back from digging coal in Africa.

Fang Jinxing hadn't sighed for two seconds when he turned around and found that Ye Suian and Xu Xingmu were playing rock-paper-scissors with several other disciples.

The two brats looked very excited and didn't show any signs of worry at all.

Fang Jinxing was furious on the spot, and punched the ground with two fists: "Your junior sister worked so hard to survive the thunder tribulation, and you two are not worried about it, but you are still in the mood to play?"

It's not easy to beat other people's disciples, but it's okay if it's your own disciple.

Fang Jinxing beat him very easily.

Yi Ling, who was pulled to play, shrank his neck.

If you beat them, you can’t beat me.

Seeing his two fellow apprentices getting hit so hard that stars appeared in front of their eyes, Shen Weixun took a step back calmly.

Fortunately, he did not join, otherwise he would have been the one to get beaten.

Xu Xingmu covered his head and muttered, "What's the point of worrying? Master, you can't take the blame for Junior Sister."

"That's right." Ye Sui'an said lazily, "How about you, Master, set an example and feel the power of Junior Sister's thunder tribulation?"

"Go, go, go~"

The two of them talked back and forth, urging their own master to be struck by lightning.

The disciples who had been listening to the entire process with their ears perked up widened their eyes.

No, is that something that can be said?

Fang Jinxing took a deep breath and grinned: "You two are really filial."

He is so filial.

Seeing that their master's face looked a little strange, Xu Xingmu and Ye Sui'an tactfully shut their mouths and pretended nothing had happened.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Sect Master Qin was still paying attention to the movements over there. He stared intently for a moment before saying, "It's almost done. It should be almost over."

The dark sky changed subtly, and deep purple lightning flickered twice. As his voice fell, almost in an instant, a terrifying thunder dragon streaked across the sky, bursting out with terrifying light.

Gu Xia subconsciously tensed his spine and his scalp felt a little numb.

The rolling thunder swooped down with a devastating force. Gu Xia's eyes were as bright as day. The dazzling light was getting closer and closer. She couldn't help but close her eyes.

The next second, there was a loud bang where Gu Xia was standing, and the whole person sank into the ground instantly. Severe pain spread from his internal organs, and his fingertips moved slightly.

There is no way to avoid it.

The only feeling Gu Xia has right now is pain, fucking pain.

She took a deep breath and felt her entire body bathed in extreme pain.

The crowd that was originally pointing and talking exclaimed.

There was an electric current under my feet that was almost sparking with friction, and the area within a radius of several hundred meters was turned into a scorched earth.

"Hiss, goodbye."

Everyone stepped back, and even the transparent barrier in front of them could hardly withstand the force of lightning, which spread everywhere.

Yue Ming lowered his eyes, rubbing a trace of electricity with his fingertips, his expression dark and unclear.

"ended."

*

It's over.

The thunderclouds dispersed and the sky became bright.

Gu Xia lay peacefully in the pit, and she felt that her life was about to end.

Don't ask, asking means you want to die.

There was silence for a moment, and then cheers broke out.

The most recognizable clear voice among them came from Xu Xingmu.

"Gu Xia Gu Xia."

The young man's voice was full of joy, always rushing to the front: "Are you still alive? Are you still alive? Oh, I'm so anxious, please say something."

The last thunder tribulation was truly terrifying. Even at such a long distance, he felt as if his heart was beating like a drum.

The others were also very nervous, staring at the deep pit in the distance, but it was useless because the pit was too deep and they couldn't see a single hair on Gu Xia.

But after all, there were so many sect leaders and elders present. Even though the disciples from other sects were extremely curious, they still managed to control themselves.

However, their necks stretched longer and longer still exposed their unstable mood.

Compared with their still reserved attitude, the three-member group from Taiyi Sect, who had no image at all, had already rushed out, like three hurricanes passing by, causing the people from other sects to frown.

But when he turned around again, he found that Fang Jinxing was not dissatisfied at all, and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked very... kind?

Moreover, several elders from Taiyi Sect who came after hearing the noise were also very calm, and it seemed that they were obviously used to it.

The second elder glanced at the elders around him and sneered in his heart, thinking that they were really making a fuss out of nothing.

When Gu Xia and his friends were usually bored, even the elders in the sect would yell at them, telling them that if they wanted these little brats to stop making trouble, they could forget about it.

The boy's excited voice came from far away and then stopped abruptly.

Xu Xingmu rushed too fast and was not aware that he kicked something. He lowered his head and saw that it was a demon's head.

Diliuliu was kicked away by him.

"..."

What a terrifying picture.

When the disciples took action, they subconsciously left the bodies of those monsters or demons intact.

"Fuck."

Faced with a sudden critical hit, Xu Xingmu slammed on the brakes and stopped.

He put the head that he had kicked away back obediently, clasped his hands together, said "sorry for disturbing you" sincerely, and then ran away without stopping for a second.

Ye Sui'an, who was standing behind him, was amused by this scene. He patted Shen Weixun's shoulders wildly with joy, his amber eyes slightly curved: "Hahahaha."

Shen Weixun, who was hit hard by him several times, looked over at him dimly.

"Hold me, Senior Brother, but don't you think it's funny?"

"..."

The other people walking behind him naturally did not miss this scene, and their mouths twitched.

This naive person is quite polite, although there aren't many of them.

Fang Jinxing was not surprised at all.

He knew Xu Xingmu's character very well. The young man had a pure mind, so it was no surprise that he could do such a ridiculous thing.

But that’s not the focus right now.

Gu Xia opened his dead fish eyes and looked up at the sky, just in time to see a group of people gathering in a circle.

She imagined the scene. If someone didn't know, they would think she was dead and was being sent flowers.

"What are you doing?"

Why are they all looking at her as if she were an alien?

Li Tingyun seemed to sigh: "That lightning didn't kill you."

"What are you talking about?" Xu Xingmu was dissatisfied: "My junior sister is the best in the world."

"..." Others didn't want to bother with this idiot.

Sang Wan rested her chin on her hand: "Ahhh, so Gu Xia is still alive, it must be the effect of my pills."

Gu Xia: "..."

No, in fact, she felt that it was mainly because she could take the beating.

A group of disciples were murmuring to each other, not caring at all about Gu Xia's life or death.

In the end, the eldest brother is the most reliable.

The young man lowered his eyes, his snow-white clothes casually piled around his wrists. He leaned forward slightly, and in the midst of the noise, he stretched out a bony hand towards her, smiling slightly: "Come here, little sister."

"Congratulations on becoming a god."

……