Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

The two snuggled together for a while, the first quenching of the soul pill was coming to an end, Shui Wufeng began to concentrate on preparing for the second quenching, the soul-healing elixir is no better than other elixir, and it is very easy to disperse during the quenching process, especially Difficult to refine.

The devil focused on alchemy, Feng Yangye didn't want to disturb the Taoist companion, he got up and walked around the alchemy room by himself, lay on the window with his back to the devil, looked at the sky, and gnawed on the apple. look.

Inertly using his spiritual sense to monitor the monster of the Taoist companion, his heart was itchy after being scratched by this small movement, he turned his head and looked at the Taoist companion, after a glance, the person who had only slipped away from his arms for a few quarters of an hour was clinging again back into his arms.

Wanting to be clingy but afraid that he would disturb the head of the other party, he leaned against the devil's arms without moving, lying quietly on his stomach.

Shui Wufeng felt relieved when he hugged someone. For a person like Feng Yangye who committed the punishment of heaven, the higher his cultivation level, the worse his luck. The devil wants to improve his cultivation level so that he can protect himself. To prevent him from getting into trouble for no reason like before... Every step away from my arms requires careful and double care. Only in my arms is the most at ease.

"Holy King..." The demon general sent away a few days ago returned to the sect and sent him a voice transmission outside the Dan Pavilion: "No trace of the Fuxi tribe has been found...but before they disappeared, it seemed that they had something to do with Shizun." The intersection."

Shui Wufeng frowned. What kind of intersection could Shizun and the Fuxi tribe have? He continued to ask after thinking: "How has Shizun cultivated in the past tens of thousands of years?"

"Western Paradise Bliss is blocked by a layer of chaotic mist... I can't go in and out, and I can't understand the situation of Shi Zun," after the demon general responded outside, Shui Wufeng was even more puzzled... Before he was sealed, he fought with Shi Zun and seriously injured him. On the verge of death, is this Buddha still recovering from his wounds, so he has closed the Western Paradise, or... is there something else hidden?

After learning the news, Shui Wufeng sent the demon general to continue to trace the traces of the Fuxi tribe, and focused on the alchemy furnace.

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In half a month, Feng Yangye jumped from the top of Jindan to the late stage of Xuanjing after several soul-melting comprehensions with Taoist companions. After the medicine is refined, it is released and allowed to develop.

He wanted to make sure that Feng Yangye's journey through the tribulation was safe, not a single hair would be hurt by the tribulation thunder...

The moment Xuanjing climbed to the top, the sky above Fengshenzong began to gather large visions, and the wind and clouds swirled, and most of the territory in Dongsheng Shenzhou could feel the majestic power. Only in a different space can we avoid the eyes and ears of others.

The four prefectures where no one has ascended to the immortals for ten thousand years, at this moment, Yingtian, who should have been talking about it, came to watch, but the one who had this vision was the God of the East China Sea. It seems that it is not too strange for a person who has ascended to the immortal to appear in the sect openly protected by the ancient demons of the fairy court. Moreover, the ancient demons are tyrannical and brutal, and there are countless monsters. Even if the monks of the four states are curious, no one dares to Blatant onlookers.

In fact, Jieyun, who ascended to the immortal, would not have come so early, nor would he have been so powerful, but Feng Yangye was punished by heaven, and...his Taoist companion whose realm could not be predicted had been protecting him every step of the way.

It is well known that when someone intervenes to help the immortals, the thunder will be more intense, but Shui Wufeng has no intention of giving Feng Yangye the opportunity to cross the tribulation by himself.

On the roof of the Alchemy Pavilion, Feng Yangye leaned against the devil's arms and looked at the endless dusty clouds above his head. He took out a box of apricot cake prepared by his Taoist companion, opened the lid and put it in his mouth. In one piece, when the first thunderbolt struck down, there was a flash that illuminated the world, and there was a loud click, which made him stare wide-eyed and shrank into the arms of a certain demon while biting the apricot cake...

The monks who were closer were all trembling when they saw the terrible thunder strike. It was hard to imagine how the people under the thunder would resist.

But in fact, the fierce thunder light came down and was blocked by a black long knife without touching anyone. The thunder light dissipated and only the quenched spiritual power flowed into the master's body. Rolled up and down, leaving behind a few traces of crystal clear amber...causing my stomach to itch...

Moreover, the head of Dujie scratched his itch through his belly... I feel that Dujie is a bit hard. Normally, there will be three tribulation clouds, a total of 99 tribulation thunders, and it will take a long time to scratch...

"Master, is this a tribulation or a festival..." Rong Ning, who was "rewarding thunder" on the back of a giant winged wolf from a distance, held a bag of dried sweet potatoes and communicated with the monster under him, The monster didn't pay attention to him, and the brothers behind him couldn't help chuckling a few times...

Shui Wufeng blatantly protected him that day because he didn't want him to lose his heart and soul, the place where he grew up. He could afford to protect an immortal sect of the four states.

According to Feng Yangye's temperament, Shui Wufeng is willing to protect him, and he doesn't mind his whole sect becoming a demon. Several elders including Feng Yuntai dare not have any opinions after seeing the cultivation of their Taoist companion Tongtian. It’s just that many of the disciples from the outer sect had connections with the aristocratic families of the four states, and were dismissed by the head of the sect. Those from the inner sect who had no family background basically stayed behind. Although some of the disciples of the elders were a little scared and worried about their future, But Feng Yangye's disciples accepted it calmly.

A few people were just surprised by the identity and cultivation of the little junior brother. As for taking in the devil and finally sending himself out... It seems that their master would do it...

Jielei struck down No. 30 six, Feng Yangye ate a box of apricot cake, touched his belly and took out a big apple, and slowly gnawed on it.

The black long sword that emerged from the air was a smoky black figure, holding an ice blue sword against the thunder, using the first few cold thunders of the second calamity thunder to temper the cold long sword The sword body... the spirit of Congealing Abyss and Cold Soul dared not speak out in pain, and was silently struck by the lightning.

After more than a dozen thunders fell, the color of Ningyuan Hanpo darkened a lot, from an ice blue long sword to a transparent sea blue.

Shui Wufeng put the tempered long sword into the Qiankun bag of his Taoist companion, noticed that Feng Yangye was looking at him idly after eating the apple, raised his hand to comb his hair, his tone was full of favor Niu: "Hey... it will be over soon, do you want to sleep for a while?"

"I'm not sleepy," Feng Yangye rubbed his belly and shook his head... He sighed silently in his heart, fell asleep and went through the tribulation, people can't be so unambitious, even if they didn't participate, then at least they have to witness their ascension to immortality ?