Xu Qingyue sat on the cliff, closed her eyes, exhaled the turbid air, and inhaled the fresh air, feeling the nourishment of the spiritual energy of all things.

The breeze brushed across her face and blew her hair. Xu Qingyue felt her body becoming lighter and lighter, as if it would turn into foam and be blown away by the wind in the next second.

She no longer suppressed the spiritual power in her body, but guided it to flow around in her body, circle after circle.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the trees in the forest were creating green waves with the wind.

The thunder was like ten thousand iron balls rolling and rumbling on a tin plate. A distant sound, a faint sound like a car crossing a bridge, passed over the earth. Thunder roared in the low clouds, making people's ears buzz.

The sky was getting darker and the wind was getting stronger. If there were people here, they would definitely be surprised that in such a strong wind, several people were standing there, motionless.

The little animals formed a circle around Xu Qingyue and set up a barrier.

The thunder was beating wildly and passionately, as if venting his anger. The rumbling sound in the sky from time to time was as if it wanted to "bite off" something with anger.

The silent clouds once again spit out a dazzling and tragic fire, and thunder sounded, echoing in the mountains for a long time.

Then the lightning seemed to have found its target and rushed straight towards Xu Qingyue. The hairpin on her head broke with a sound, and her hair floated in the air without restraint, like a sea urchin. Even her beauty could not resist such humiliation.

[Damn God, it actually ruined my hairstyle!!!]

Xu Qingyue was very angry, but the consequences were not that serious.

I can only swallow my anger.

[They will bully the weak!!!]

The little animals didn't help, they just occasionally formed a barrier to block some damage.

Xu Qingyue used the power of wind and rain to attack the lightning with all her strength, one, two...

Until the tenth lightning that she could no longer resist, it actually struck Xu Qingyue. She felt numb all over, but not very uncomfortable.

[Could it be my innate holy body? ]

For the next few thunders, Xu Qingyue simply stopped resisting and let the lightning cleanse her body and soul.

The little beasts gathered together and chattered, saying with emotion:

"Why doesn't the master seem to be in any pain? Why does he seem more like a god than us divine beasts?"

Qingluan raised her head proudly, feeling honored.

The former owner was a female war goddess, so this little thunder tribulation certainly couldn't hurt her at all.

The Heavenly Dao seemed to have sensed Xu Qingyue's energy, and seeing that it could not hurt her, it became more and more excessive, seventeen, eighteen, and nineteen!

Normally, one only needs eighteen thunder tribulations to form a pill, but after Xu Qingyue had gone through eighteen, it was not over yet.

Yan Yan's expression changed involuntarily, but he could not intervene casually, otherwise Xu Qingyue's future practice would be affected due to the instability of Dan formation.

After experiencing the eighteenth strike, Xu Qingyue seemed to feel a trace of resentment from the Heaven. She tried to empty the spiritual power in her body and draw lightning into her body.

The Heavenly Dao was overjoyed. It felt that Xu Qingyue was getting weaker and weaker, and it became more and more ruthless. It was determined to chop this little girl who provoked it into ashes.

When Xu Qingyue attracted the first bolt of lightning, she felt uncomfortable all over. She felt that the lightning was wrapped around her bones, trying to strangle her.

She gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart.

[Damn it, what are you doing here, Heavenly Dao? Do you have the face to bully a weak woman like me! ]

[Others have 18 stages of Dan formation, but I have never finished Dan formation. Why do I still have to depend on others for my own decisions? ]

[Despicable, shameless, masked, heartless, servile, and immoral! ]

Although Tiandao didn't hear it with its ears, it always felt that Xu Qingyue was scolding it, and the scolding was very dirty.

But as the current grew thicker and stronger, Xu Qingyue felt her body becoming more and more excited, and every pore in her body was clamoring for power.

【Come on, Heavenly Dao! 】

Boom!

Click!

The twenty-first lightning bolt struck down, as thick as a building, carrying with it the power of thunder, and was set to destroy the heaven and earth!

Xu Qingyue's eyes went blank and her brain felt like something was forced into it, exploding and hurting. Then she remembered.

"elder sister!"

Yan Yan felt cold all over and rushed in desperately. She didn't want her to become stronger, she just wanted her to be alive. He said he would protect her!

Yan Yan used his body to embrace Xu Qingyue, but found that the girl blinked at him, her little face was charred and her eyes were bright. She pushed herself out of the range of the lightning.

Then the whole body floated in the air half a meter above the ground, instantly absorbing all the energy in the lightning.

The dark clouds dispersed with a curse, some of them angrily felled a few trees and caused a few fires, and then disappeared.

Xu Qingyue's body was covered with scars of varying sizes, as if it had been cut by countless sharp blades.

The drizzle fell, washing everything clean, like the nectar in the jade bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Xu Qingyue's body gradually became transparent in the rain, emitting a clean light, and then her whole body changed.

The wound healed, and the charred little face revealed a snow-white complexion, even more delicate and transparent, and the hair regained its soft luster. It was obviously still the same person, but more holy and moving, making people unable to bear to desecrate it.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of affection and graceful.

Xu Qingyue touched the ground with her feet, flew quickly to Yan Yan, and threw herself into Yan Yan's arms.

"Little Taoist priest, I caught you!"

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, even his hand that was about to cover Xu Qingyue's waist was frozen in place and he dared not move. His whole body was shaking as if he had been electrocuted, and his mind was in a state of semi-craziness and semi-dizziness.

[Hmm, you are not stupid, is it possible that the little Taoist priest has forgotten this princess? ]

Just as Xu Qingyue was about to look up at Yan Yan's face, Yan Yan held her head and held it tightly in his arms.

A drop of hot tear fell into Xu Qingyue's neck. She wanted to wipe away his tears, but he was determined not to let her see them. He was so strong that he seemed to want to rub her into his chest and become one with her.

"Sister, Princess, you finally remembered me."

"Sister, I finally found you."

"Sister~"

A big man who stood tall and proud was crying loudly, his voice trembling, as if he had suffered a great injustice and all the water in the world was about to overflow from his eyes.

At this moment, the small animals around sensed something unusual, and instantly all looked outward vigilantly, ready for battle.

Meng Huai was an impatient man. He roared towards the outside, making the sound of waves hitting boulders, with a devouring force.

Ghosts gradually appeared around. Perhaps because it was approaching night and the sunlight was blocked, they became somewhat unscrupulous and stared at Xu Qingyue greedily, drooling with glowing eyes.

Today's Xu Qingyue is like Tang Monk's flesh. Although it will not make people immortal, it is a great tonic for ghosts.

What's more, that person said that if someone killed Xu Qingyue, he might become a ghost officer, which was a fatal temptation for these evil ghosts in hell.

Who can resist the temptation of being organized?

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