sit and wait

Yan Juntao always felt that the storyteller's question seemed familiar, but it was hard to remember where he had heard it before.

He had already planned to give up and not think about it, but there was a very small voice in his heart, which was so annoying that it kept whispering in his ear, "What if it's important?" "What if I don't remember it and regret it later?" ?” “Let’s try harder”…

Until Yan Juntao was forced to choose to start a carpet-like search for past memories.

Yes, it's so amazing to search for keywords in one's own memory, and to cultivate one's comprehension.

The lifespan of monks can be tens of thousands or hundreds of years, and the lifespan of saints is even tens of thousands. Except for Yan Juntao, a monster who obtained the Dao fruit at the age of [-], most of the monks' lifespans are unbelievably long.Fang Fang's [-]-year-old Gao Shou is still a baby in the eyes of his uncle Fang Zun.To Venerable Fang, his wedding with Fairy Yuanyuan was like a child's play house, full of "childlike" fun.

Yan Juntao was curious when he was a child, how did the monks remember the memories of people and things for so many years?Or do you only remember some key content?But even if it is just the key content, hundreds or even thousands of years will add up to a lot.How are these remembered?

Ordinary people don't say that it has been a hundred years, the memory of ten years away is already very vague.

But most of the monks can make it last forever, just open their mouths.Even if you don't think of it for a while, as long as you think about it and recall it a little, you can still remember the sudden perception of Tao even a hundred years ago.

Monks are better than ordinary people, but not all monks have the ability to remember things. No matter how you think about it, they shouldn't remember so many things.But the monks did it.

How exactly did they do it?

In the end, Mengkou Shiye, who had been in a lucid state for a while, answered this question for Yan Juntao, and it brought Yan Juntao, who was still a real child, a very different three-view subversion.

"Because a monk has a separate memory space. It's like, um, a treasure tower, or a book library. Magical artifacts and books will be placed on the shelves in different categories, neatly, and ready to use. The monk's memory is also In the same way, they are like books, or treasures, placed in your memory space."

When you need it, you can use your spiritual sense to retrieve it at any time, and if you don't need it, you can put it back and automatically archive it, which is very convenient.Due to individual differences, the memory space is also large or small, and the time it can be stored depends entirely on the individual monk.Some people's memory will be like the gradually blurred handwriting on printed ancient books, but some people's memory will always be as clear as new because "ink is easy to print and long".

This is also the reason why the magic cultivator can accurately obtain a piece of memory during the soul-hunting, and they have a way to explore the memory space of the monk.Searching the soul is just a unified vague term, it should be said to search the memory space to be precise.

How else would they find it?Substitute all the memories of the deceased into his own experience?Including records of bedwetting in infancy?

This is obviously unrealistic.

A well-known philosophical rebuttal in the world of self-cultivation was born because of this - when you experience and feel all the details of another person's life by chance, including his childhood and growth, it is as close as living it all over again for him , After the feeling is over, is that you still the original you?

This is also on the list of unsolved problems that Sect Master Jiang gave Yan Juntao at the beginning. Many people from all walks of life have discussed this problem in person.I have no intention of arguing about right and wrong, but just want to communicate with others and realize that "so there are still such thoughts in this world".

Yan Juntao's personal understanding of this is, after reading a story in a storybook, will you become the protagonist?Not really.Even if the protagonist has some words and deeds that can deeply touch you, it must have left traces of existence in your heart, and even changed some of your thoughts.But you are still the same you, and it is impossible to become the protagonist of the story.

Cough, back to the memory space, using the research of the doomsday world, this special existence is the embodiment of the evolution of monks in the cultivation world in a special environment, conforming to nature and history.

Ordinary monks don't deliberately think about where their memories go and how they recall them, just like a child's instinct to hear sounds and smells.Ordinary people would not wonder how he did this.I only try to smell it when I can't smell it, and try to remember it when I can't remember it.Then monks will often find that as long as they work hard and spend more time, they can always recall the memories they should have.

Yan Juntao can consciously search in the memory space, and the speed is naturally faster than ordinary people.But... Just be faster, sometimes there are not enough associations, and the exact cut-in time cannot be found. This journey about memory still takes a lot of time and effort.

In short, it is useless knowledge.

Yan Juntao learned a lot of such useless things from Mengkou Shiye, and Yan Juntao didn't know why he was curious back then, it was probably a child's strange idea.Mengkou Shiye told him that he was the second person to be curious about these things.

Yan Juntao had never been curious about who the first one was.

Now some pictures suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, some pictures about Xinxin.He is an obedient and good baby who never likes to cause trouble for others, because he understands his poor health, and even rarely asks to go down the mountain.The head of Zhao is always worried that such a heart will be lonely, so he tries to make Xinxin happy in different ways.

But Xinxin never felt lonely, he has a very rich and colorful spiritual world, he is full of curiosity about this world, even if a flower blooms, he wants to study how it blooms.

And the only person Xinxin can confide in for a long time is Mengkou Shiye who, like him, cannot run around the world for the sake of safety.

Finally, Yan Juntao found out where he had heard the saying "There is a golden rooster above, and there are two gods below".Sure enough, it was from Mengkou Shiye, that rooster who always knew a lot of messy things.

However, at that time, Yan Juntao was already a Nascent Soul cultivator who was concentrating on cultivation. When Mengkou Shiye wanted to talk to him about this, his answer was: "I want to retreat, I don't have time."

When Yan Juntao grew up, looking at his former self, he really wanted to kill this guy who didn't know how to cherish gossip.So what is the point of practicing hard?Is it because the food is not tasty, or the gossip is not pleasant?

Yan Juntao thought a lot, but in reality it was just a fleeting moment. The storyteller had already started to say: "... There is a big peach tree, with a bend of three thousand miles. There is a golden rooster on the top... and two gods on the bottom, a Yu, A base..." (Weishu "Hetu Kuodixiang")

This means that in the legend, there is a big peach tree in Taodu Mountain that spreads for three thousand miles. In the northeast corner of the peach tree, there is a branch that hangs down to the ground and forms an arch shape. This is the gate of ghosts.After death, the soul must enter and exit through this gate of hell.There are two gods standing under the door, that is, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, the brothers of ghosts and gods. They will punish all lawless ghosts, tie them up with reed ropes, and feed them to the evil tigers that eat ghosts.

The tradition of mortal peach charms and door gods also comes from this.But only Changxia Realm will celebrate the birthdays of ghosts and gods with a more enthusiastic attitude than that hot temperature during the hottest time of midsummer.

"because……"

The storyteller revealed the secret after he adjusted everyone's curiosity and attention to the highest level.

"...Because the place where the peach tree is located is called Taodu Mountain."

The peach capital of Taodu Ghost Palace.

As we all know, Taodu Ghost Palace is the most famous nine-star sect in the Changxia world, the overlord of the millennium, and no one can shake it.Interestingly, Taodu Ghost Palace, which has the same name as Taodu Mountain, focuses on ghost cultivation.It's hard to say whether the tradition of eating ghosts in Dayu City is a secret revenge for Taodu Ghost Palace's pressing every step of the way; Desperately want to get Dayu City, so as to retaliate.

The old palace master of Taodu Ghost Palace is a famous ghost cultivator who has already cultivated to the ghost king. If he works harder, he will become a ghost fairy.The Young Palace Master is a living person, one of the rare living persons in the Taodu Ghost Palace, he himself felt that letting him inherit the Taodu Ghost Palace was like a joke, it came from his father who had been serious and laughed all his life. .

The young palace master doesn't often live in the ghost palace because he is afraid that the yin energy of the ghost cultivator will enter the body too much and hurt the root.

He likes everything that makes him feel alive, even Baobao Gong, who is constantly provoking him in front of him at this moment, makes him feel forgiven.

[The capital of the Changxia Realm is the former site of Taodu Mountain, but it’s just that the sea has changed, and it’s hard to see the splendor of peach blossoms in those days.The peaches produced by the peach tree are also very delicious, you can make white peach cake, you can also make peach blossom cake...] Rong Xi then said to Yan Juntao.

Yan Juntao, who originally only wanted to listen casually to what the storyteller had to say, became energetic after Rong Xi proved that the other party really knew a lot of truth, sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and focused on what the storyteller said go down.

It was only then that Yan Juntao noticed that the storyteller was wearing a green shirt, unrestrained, and his demeanor was really not like an ordinary storyteller.

In the mouth of the storyteller, there are many legends about Taodu Mountain, and there are many adjectives, humorous and knowledgeable.But for Yan Juntao, the most important sentence is "there is a golden rooster", which means that there is a golden rooster living on the big peach tree in Taodu Mountain, which calls the dawn at sunrise and rests at sunset.When the golden rooster crows, the world crows.

"This golden rooster is said to be a descendant of the jade rooster on the Fusang tree." The Fusang tree is the place where the ten golden crows inhabited in Hou Yi's shooting of the sun, and it is the place where the sun rises. "When the jade rooster crowed in the upper realm, This loud cry will be transmitted to the lower realm through the ladder. Note that the ladder here is different from the ladder that the venerable ascended during the tribulation period. As for what it is, we will talk about it later. ?) and then it will chirp, leading all the chickens in the world to announce the dawn.”

Yan Juntao looked at Rong Xisui eagerly, waiting for Teacher Rong to tell if this was true.

Rong Xi then shook his head: [I don't know the story of the upper realm. 】Rong Xisui knows almost all the legends about the lower realm of comprehension, can tell the truth from the false, and popularize gossip, but his knowledge of the upper realm seems to have been dug out by someone abruptly, and it is like a blank.This is actually very abnormal, but he didn't intend to mention it.

But anyway, the golden rooster on the peach tree must have something to do with Mengkou Shiye.

Counting the Shaoyin gold and the medicine of immortality, this is already the third legend related to Mengkou Shiye, and each one is more important and more attractive than the other. No wonder so many people want Mengkou Shiye up.

I just don't know why Leader Lin wants to get Mengkou Shiye.

Before the storyteller's story is finished, the cockfight is about to begin.People who originally meant to listen to a few stories before the cockfight began, now wish they could continue listening to the story before the cockfight begins.This storyteller seems to have some kind of magical power, even to the point where someone will conflict for him.

***

At the same time, Fairy Yuanyuan was already in place. According to what had been discussed in advance, after appeasing her Taoist companion and ensuring that the other party would not follow her, she secretly met with "Master" and "Clan Brother" respectively.

The sickness on the face of the "clan brother" is more clearly visible, and the dark blue under the eyes is lingering. The whole body is like a flower. After only a few days of flowering, it will quickly wither and bid farewell at a speed visible to the naked eye. world.

"What's the matter with you?" When Fairy Yuan Yuan asked, she didn't have any concern at all, she just wanted to get more information that might be useful, or could help Yan Juntao.

"Recently, I have done a lot of research." The "clan brother" explained like this, but even his voice became a little bit airy.The feeling of dying.

Only then did Fairy Yuan Yuan suddenly realize, "Because I have done too much research, stayed up late, and haven't closed my eyes for several days, so my complexion is not good." This excuse has been frequently used many times by the clan brothers in the past few years.This can't really have something to do with his work and rest, the "clan brother" may be really sick, or even... die soon.

I don't know if it's a kind of ridicule that the body that I worked so hard to get is about to die of illness.

The body of the person who seizes the house must be fully functional and healthy, otherwise the house will be taken for nothing.They can't make up for the trauma of this body with the power of their own souls.When the body dies, it's like the house has collapsed, and it doesn't matter whoever moves in to live in it.Instead, the soul is dead, and before the body cools down, it can be manipulated.

"Then you should pay attention to rest." Fairy Yuanyuan was thinking a lot, but in the end she only answered a formulaic concern that she always had in the past.

"I will." "Clan brother" nodded, well-behaved and obedient, people can't help but think of him when he was a child, and his heart softened.

In the past, Fairy Yuanyuan would have been more polite and gentle to her "clan brother", but now...

"I'll go and lure Senior Rong away in a while, and Venerable Yan will be alone in the tall building. You can go to him. The box is Tianzi No. [-], don't go wrong." Fairy Yuanyuan went straight to business Come to think of it, she can bear it until now and hasn't exploded, it's her self-restraint.

"I see." The "clan brother" probably also felt the embarrassment from the instability in the air, and he changed his strategy to deal with Fairy Yuanyuan freely, and his acting skills were first-rate.

Fairy Yuan Yuan turned her face away, she really couldn't watch it anymore, now whenever she sees the face of the "clan brother", she can only think of the dying giant whale in the peach pit sculpture over and over again.

If these alien souls want to win the house, the greatest probability is to directly kill the original owner's soul or injure the original owner by attacking the soul. Only in this way can they have a chance to win against the original and powerful monk.She knew that these outsiders had endless methods, and even monks with unknown purposes helped to cooperate. They were able to succeed in so many cases, which showed how ruthless they were.

She doesn't dare to ask for anything else now, she only asks that her clan brothers will not be tortured anymore, at least their souls will not be seriously damaged, and they can have a normal chance of reincarnation and reconstruction.

After secretly meeting with her "clan brother", Fairy Yuanyuan went to meet her "master".

"Master" seems to be the same "Master", who will care about her, will look at her with helpless doting eyes, and will say: "There is really nothing I can do about you."

But the more perfect "Master" is, the more Fairy Yuanyuan feels a chill down her spine.She didn't know how these outsiders managed to do this, and she didn't understand why these people would not be punished by heaven, just like a villain whose hands were stained with blood would also ascend to immortality.The way of heaven is never fair, which is completely different from the education of "retribution is not good" she received since she was a child.

That being the case, she can only rely on herself to achieve the fairness she wants by herself!

"I just saw my clan brother. He doesn't look very well. It's been a long time. Master, do you think this may be the aftereffect of his being taken away?"

"Master" had no expression on his face, but Fairy Yuanyuan knew it, and he panicked.

It was like the deep fear hidden behind the normal expression of "brother" every time she cared about her.Of course, this is not the fear of Fairy Yuanyuan, but the meaning behind the things mentioned by Fairy Yuanyuan.

Probably because Fairy Yuanyuan is more concerned about this issue, that's why she now realizes that even though "Master" acted as if he was just chatting, he still asked Fairy Yuanyuan a lot about her "clan brother" When did you start to show your tired, sick side.

When Fairy Yuanyuan deliberately gave the wrong information, "It's been almost 20 years", the tension of "Master" reached its peak.

Fairy Yuanyuan was just talking about the time at random, trying to scare the other party.But with the strange performance of the other party's real trapping, Fairy Yuanyuan gradually pieced together a not-so-mature idea—about 20 years after her "clan brother" became a promiscuous state Well, her master suddenly retreated for a long time.

Cultivators suddenly felt the Dao and chose to retreat for no reason. This is a very common thing in the cultivation world and should not have been noticed.But there is another vague measurement word that caught the attention of Fairy Yuanyuan—"20 years".

Did the master change after that one retreat?That's why she didn't realize that "Master" was no longer her master.After all, Master's retreat was really long. She went through the secret realm twice, and even she had some personality changes, not to mention caring about the subtle differences of the people around her.

"Master, my 'brother' told me that these people from other worlds are divided into two factions. The Doves found a way to create a body from plants, but they couldn't practice it. So the Hawks rejected the proposal, and even the Hawks refused the proposal. I am worried that the plants will experience mutations, and maybe they are the test subjects of other monks with ulterior motives; what about the plan of the hawks to seize the house? What is the reason why they were rejected by the doves?"

The fear of being retaliated is just a guess of Yuanyuan Fairy, but it may not be completely reasonable.After all, even if they were retaliated after the incident, it would be a matter of relocating to the cultivation world, at least they might still survive when the cultivation world takes revenge.In the doomsday world, they have only one way to die.

There must be a deeper reason for the doves to reject the hawks.

"I don't know." "Master" lied without even blinking his eyes. After all, he already knew that Fairy Yuan Yuan was doubting him and testing him.So even if one or two tricks were exposed, and some explanations were unreasonable, he didn't bother to round it up.

Sure enough, Fairy Yuanyuan didn't pursue it, but said softly: "Oh. Then I'll go and invite senior to come out."

Before turning around, "Master" suddenly stopped Fairy Yuan Yuan, he looked at her heroic appearance, sighed deeply, and finally said in a low voice: "Whether you believe it or not, I am really Those who regard you as my apprentice, I hope you can live and live completely."

After finishing speaking, he threw a brand new peach-pit sculpture to Fairy Yuan Yuan, this time it was a shepherd boy playing the flute on a cow.

Fairy Yuanyuan took the peach pit sculpture and left without looking back. Some words need not be said too clearly, and she didn't want to understand what this "master" was thinking.He kept her, no matter what the reason was, she would firmly avenge her true master.Under the background that seemed to be turning against the sky, Fairy Yuanyuan walked into the high-rise building, and then within the time of a stick of incense, brought out a face that could not be seen clearly.

No one cared about how Fairy Yuan Yuan used to lure Rong Xisui out, because no matter what the reason was, all they wanted was the result of Yan Juntao being alone.

People in the tall building are still arguing over whether to watch cockfights or listen to books.

At this moment, the magnificent and sacred ancient clock in the Buddhist gate on the outskirts suddenly let out a loud sound full of Zen, which resounded through the entire giant whale world. The ethereal spirit under the sun, it seems that you can hear the sound coming from the ancient giant whale if you listen carefully. The cry of whales.

"It's this time!"

"It's finally here!"

The people in the giant whale world exclaimed again and again, the children are all excited, only a small number of people don't understand when the time is up.

The annual giant whale retrospective day is here!

The soft loess undulating like pudding under his feet has completely turned into the yellow sea water in the Loose Cultivation Alliance.It's just that there is a thin layer of membrane to ensure that the building is still fixed in place and will not fall into the sea.Huge pods of giant whales cruised past everyone's feet, with the slow-moving momentum unique to the overlord of the sea patrolling.It is a kind of carelessness that they can easily dominate the entire sea area, so they are fearless.

The largest giant whale queen took the lead, patrolling the entire territory.Watching the little cuties walking over her head or looking at them curiously, the queen will make a series of chirps that resemble laughter.Even if the voice was as powerful as summer thunder.

After the queen, there are guards with distinct classes. The female is outside, the male is inside, and the innermost are the giant whale baby and the elderly giant whale.

The giant whale group is a matrilineal society, and the status of female whales is higher than that of male whales, but female whales also have a sense of mission and "ladylike demeanor", and always have a desire to protect male whales.At critical moments, if there is real danger or predation, these female whale guards will quickly form an formation to surround the old, weak, sick, and male whales in the group.

However, there are very few creatures in the ocean that are opponents of giant whales. The vigilance of this group of queens is very low.

Occasionally there will even be overly mischievous baby whales, taking advantage of the big fish not paying attention, leaving the team, going too close to the yellow place where it is hard to tell whether it is the sea or the ground, and sucking "people" at close range.

Humans are also watching the giant whale babies at close range, trying their best to tease each other.

No one quarreled in the tall building anymore, and almost everyone went out to watch the giant whale. Only Yan Juntao did not move. He sat in front of the railing, and a giant whale baby took the initiative to come forward.

Yan Juntao is really liked by this giant whale baby. Yan Juntao has already recognized each other. He is so special. He gave fish for the first meeting, and conch for the second meeting. Now he wants to give Yan Juntao other things. It looks like it should be the treasures in the shipwreck under the sea, all of them are golden and shiny, and they are very beautiful.At least in the eyes of the giant whale baby.

Under the yellow sea surface is a whole mysterious underwater world, with predators hiding in the dark, groups of deep-sea fish, and colorful marine plants.

Just when the land people, who had never seen the world, Qiqi sighed, "The sea is full of water", there was a sudden explosion sound from the bottom of the room where Yan Juntao was.There was almost no time for people to react, and there was another explosion immediately after that sound.A series of terrible explosions frightened the crowd who went out to watch.

Yan Juntao sat leisurely on the chair, waiting for the explosion to come from bottom to top, from far to near. The louder and more urgent the explosion, the more unbalanced the opponent's mentality was, and the happier Yan Juntao was.

Until the room Yan Juntao was in was knocked politely, and after three rings, he was about to break in.

"Please come in." Yan Juntao was still able to maintain a good mood, and didn't give the other party any chance to show off. He called the other party to come in when he knocked for the first time.

Outside the door was a black-clothed youth who was born in Yan Juntao's face. His cultivation base was strong and his aura was astonishing, but he was not good at aesthetics. He shaved his head. Those who didn't know thought he was going to become a monk.

"This is room No. [-] of Tianzi?" The man gritted his teeth.

"Yes." Yan Juntao pointed to the label of the No. [-] room, and added rigorously, "It used to be. Don't you know that there is a habit of changing the room number at any time?"

"...never heard of it."

"Oh, it was only changed today." Even though the other party didn't ask why the boss had a convulsion, Yan Juntao kindly answered, "My good nephew just bought this building."

"Did you do it on purpose?" The black-robed youth had been thinking about it for a long time.

Yan Juntao shrugged: "I thought I had made it obvious enough."

"Do you know what I'm here for?" The black-robed youth felt a little uncomfortable being ignored.

"That's why I'm waiting for you here. I'm curious why you are targeting me like this. Or, what do you want from me?"

"Of course it is..." The young man moved closer and lowered his voice.

Yan Juntao followed suit.

"...I want you to die!" The black-robed youth turned his face when he said it, and showed his ferocious side when he disagreed with each other. All kinds of weird weapons that obviously belonged to another world rushed towards Yan Juntao.Naturally, this weapon is not an ordinary thermal weapon, but modified with spiritual power.It has great power and sufficient spiritual power, but it doesn't have too high requirements for the user's cultivation.

If it becomes popular in the cultivation world, I don't know how many monks will go crazy for it.

Yan Juntao didn't even move, he just raised his hand lightly and melted the ammunition.It is never water that can extinguish high-temperature flames. It will only cause intense high-temperature water vapor, causing burns on a larger area and skyrocketing fires.He doesn't know chemistry, he only knows how to use a higher temperature blue-white flame to completely devour the small flame like a firefly.

"You turned out to be a fire-type spiritual root!" The young man looked extremely shocked.

Yan Juntao shrugged: "Who knows, have you finished fighting back? It's my turn!"

Yan Juntao just asked politely, without giving the other party a chance to respond at all. Groups of blue and white flames lit up in the air and quickly changed their shape.After understanding the working principle of the object it devours, these flames can follow the gourd to transform themselves into the other side, and the other side is more powerful.With a wave of Yan Juntao's hand, thousands of "arrows" were fired, and the sound of the explosion was much louder and more magnificent than before.

The dazzling fireworks exploded at the right time outside, and under the silent summer sky, it was too beautiful to behold.

The fireworks were naturally not a coincidence, Rong Xisui, who couldn't see his face clearly, took great pains to get stuck at such a point, and set off the fireworks paid from Gong Baobao.He actually wanted to add some music, but unfortunately it was rejected.

Tall buildings were razed to the ground amidst the fireworks.

The people in the high-rise building were all watching the giant whale outside. No one was injured, but they just collapsed a little. They didn't understand why the building disappeared when they raised their heads.

Both bombers were unharmed.This kind of fighting method, which is comparable to the demolition team, is the most disapproved by the comprehension world. If you want to fight, you can find a wilderness to fight.It's a pity that it's just such an appeal, and those with high realms should use it as they please, just do whatever they want.

Yan Juntao's fine attire was intact, and he was still so agile and elegant. He even poured himself a glass of wine in the air when he had time.

The black-robed youth over there was much more embarrassed, with ragged clothes and a disheveled face. The scorched black of the explosion reflected from his hair all the way to the half of the missing shoe.

The giant whales that were still swimming slowly were also frightened. Of course, it was not the kind of fright that was threatened, but the kind of fright that did not expect the cuties to fight.Soon, most of the good thing whales stopped their movements and turned to concentrate on watching the battle above their heads. From time to time, they would even take a bite or two and come over to watch the lively school of fish.

Only the giant whale baby anxiously wanted to rush to Yan Juntao's side to rescue its favorite cutie!

The black-robed youth who had lost all face did not stop there.Instead, he stomped his feet from the air, causing waves of ripples, which swayed downwards, arousing a strange formation, and a great ray of light rose from the ground, trapping Yan Juntao and the young man.

"So what can you do if you're so good? Do you know what this is?" The young man picked up two long sticks, with a desperate expression on his face.

Yan Juntao tried to guess with dignity: "Firestick?"

"Lightning rod!" The black-robed young man was furious. Even though he knew that the five-headed kid on the opposite side was probably trying to provoke him on purpose, he still wanted to get angry, "You are about to die, I didn't expect you to be so stubborn!"

What is the most feared thing during the tribulation period?Unprepared for Jieyun, he didn't even know how he died.

The opponent's desire to kill Yan Juntao can be said to be very strong.

The dark clouds began to gather densely, and the heavy gray wiped out the once azure blue. Everything in cool tones completely blocked the sun and could not penetrate the clouds.The people in the whole city were retreating, because the black cloud that turned purple represented nothing but the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder!

The lightning flashed and thundered in an instant, and the thunder calamity seemed to have eyes, and all of them were concentrated in the formation.For the outside, the remaining power of deterrence is still there, but it will not be life-threatening.

The young man in black robe held the lightning rod aloft, smiling like a pervert, he wanted to see what Yan Juntao could do!

how is it?

Of course, it doesn't matter if Lei Jie is beaten down.Soon, the black-robed youth discovered that the thunderstorms, which were thicker and more ruthless than anything else, would not strike at the child flying in the air with the flames in his hands.They just kept throwing towards themselves, all of them came towards him, without giving anyone any chance to breathe.

The young man opened his eyes wide in disbelief, staring at Yan Juntao's direction.

Venerable Fang also saw all this from a distance, he sneered, the current juniors are just ignorant.You can tell by Yan Juntao's luck, this kind of person can't be provoked, unless he is a masochist, why is he so disobedient?However, Venerable Fang is actually quite curious about how this happened.

Why didn't Jielei strike Yan Juntao?

Because the "Yan Juntao" in front of me is not Yan Juntao at all, but Rong Xisui pretending to be, when Rong Xisui uncovered his "mask", he explained by the way: "I'm really sorry to disappoint you, I'm destined not to be able to ascend. "

The kind that even thunder wouldn't strike him.