Rujing

"Xiao Xie?"

Jiang Rujing opened her eyes wide, staring in shock at the figure running with the sword in the storm, and inadvertently blew up a fire talisman, almost burning her sleeves.

99 feet above the head is the boundless thunderclouds that form a deep and terrifying vortex, which seems to be able to swallow the entire Tianyuan Realm in the stomach, chew it up and then swallow it completely, the water pours like a basin, covering the sky and eyes. Jun's force suddenly shot down, the sound was muffled and thunderous, as if they were devouring each other and gathering, the lightning flashed, and they were ready to go.

At such a moment when no ascetic dared to step forward, and it was difficult for him to take half a step forward, the figure that carefully dodged the thunder and lightning and drifted in the wind and rain looked dazzling.

Only that man, only that man can do that.

Jiang Rujing flicked his sleeves quickly, opened a gap in the 670 six formations, allowing the man to enter smoothly, even though the gap was closed in time, hundreds of lightning flashed in.

After a while, the man finally came to Jiang Rujing.The flying eyebrows, the warm and handsome face, and the sharp look between the eyebrows are as sharp as a knife in the thunderstorm. Although the sandalwood clothes are soaked, they don't look embarrassed, but they have a chic spirit.

It's just that now is the critical moment for Jiang Rujing to cross the catastrophe. If the other party hadn't saved him several times with his life, Jiang Rujing almost thought that this guy was here to trick him.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Rujing said quickly, and at the same time recalled the sumac-colored oil-paper umbrella that was forming a shield on the top of her head, and stuffed it into the opponent's hand, her stern words were full of worry, "You are dying? Take this Wen Xin Diao Long Umbrella, leave quickly! Go as far as you can! Don't stay here!"

Today is the day when he crosses the tribulation. If he succeeds in crossing the calamity, he will ascend to the immortals, and if he fails to cross the calamity, he will die.In the past ten thousand years, only a few dozens of ascetics have successfully crossed the catastrophe and ascended to the fairy world. We can see how dangerous it is to cross the catastrophe.What's more, Jiang Rujing was also very unlucky, and what he encountered was the ten-direction thunder disaster that was only seen in the legendary records!Outside the range of the thunder catastrophe, countless powerful people only dare to stay far away from the official website, and they all guess that those who cross the catastrophe will die here in all likelihood.

Jiang Rujing was arrogant by nature, but she also lost some confidence under this brilliant heavenly power.

That is, Ten Directions Thunder Tribulation.

Even if you are an outstanding person for thousands of years, even if you are a genius, how can you shake the slightest under this heavenly power?

Jiang Rujing was afraid that the other party would have the slightest accident, so he did not hesitate to force his own armor into the other party's hand, but seeing the other party smiled calmly, he asked, "How good is this Wenxin Diaolong Umbrella? Can it protect me from leaving safely?" ?”

Jiang Rujing sneered, "Anyway, it's something that Uncle Wen left before his ascension. It's more than enough to protect you from the center of the Thunder Tribulation before the last 'Ten Directions Tribulation' descends! Of course it's excellent!"

The other party smiled, stretched out his hand to wipe off a drop of rain on Jiang Rujing's face, and said in the most gentle and affectionate voice in the world: "It's not as good as you."

A lump in Jiang Rujing's throat, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, half cursed: "What time are you still talking nonsense! Hurry up..." The rest of the words were swallowed in his throat, but it was that person He leaned forward and kissed him.

Life should come back, and death should be Sauvignon Blanc.

What catastrophe?What is immortality?what avenue?

It seems that the thunder dissipated in an instant, and time stopped.

He felt the cold lips of the other party fall on his own lips, gently crushed, without any taste, but it was the only temperature in this world.

"I thought, instead of watching you die, it's better to be with you, life and death, Qi Pengshang."

This person's voice is really nice, this person's eyebrows and eyes are so pretty, every time the heart touches, even the eyes can't help but become gentle.

He is such an excellent person, he is so kind to himself, and he is so affectionate, how can he not be unattractive?

Xie Zhijian, I am also the same... I am happy with you.

This sentence flowed out naturally like a pure mountain spring, flooding my heart.At the same time, something quietly disappeared without a trace.

A bone-piercing chill suddenly hit his heart, and Jiang Rujing shivered from the cold.

Jiang Rujing was startled, then trembled all over, he suddenly lowered his head in a trance, looked at his left hand, the long white fingers were still tightly held in the opponent's palm.

But, it's gone.

The black and red silk thread that was winding and lingering between the two wrists was gone.

As if realizing something, Jiang Rujing suddenly raised her head and stared at Xie Zhijian, the man who forcibly opened her heart and took root in it.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth was still gentle and beautiful, and his eyes drooped as if he was thinking about something.

On the eve of Wan Dao's thunder, Jiang Rujing heard a clear and clear voice of a girl. "Subject: Jiang Cheng from the Tianyuan Realm. Objective: To obtain the other party's sincerity. The strategy is complete! Congratulations to the host! The existence of harmful substances has been detected! Please leave the host from this world as soon as possible! Please leave the world as soon as possible!"

"Who!?" Jiang Rujing was startled, and asked angrily, spreading out her consciousness, trying to find out the owner of that voice.

The smile on the corner of Xie Zhijian's mouth froze, and he looked up at Jiang Rujing, a little surprised.

"Lying on the grass? Lao Li, can he hear me?" The crisp girl's voice asked in surprise.

No, not here, not here... Where exactly is that voice coming from?

Jiang Rujing, who became inexplicably anxious and irritable, turned her head, then stopped suddenly, staring blankly at the person in front of her.

His face is still so pretty, his figure is still tall and straight, but he is no longer the same him.

Jiang Rujing blinked, "It's...here."

Immediately, thunder shook the sky, and all directions fell.

Jiang Rujing waved his palm and scattered the first lightning strike in the sky. Although he moved his fingertips, he transformed the entire protective formation into a trapping formation, trapping Xie Zhijian in the formation.

The girl's voice continued to scream: "Old Li! The escape program was blocked by this trap! Find a loophole!"

"Shut up if you don't want to be wiped out! He can hear us!"

"Ahhhh!" the female voice screamed and then suddenly stopped.

Xie Zhijian took care of the mysterious girl, and then slowly looked at Jiang Rujing, and said leisurely: "It seems that you are not going to let me go?"

Jiang Rujing trembled, "You want to go?"

The gentle and modest expression on Xie Zhijian's face was torn apart, and he sneered: "Wow! Are you waiting to die if you don't leave? Shifang Leijie! I can't bear it~"

Jiang Rujing's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, and her voice was a little weird because of being too nervous: "Didn't you just say, 'One death, one life, Qi Pengshang'?"

"Huh?" Xie Zhijian blinked, "I regret it, I don't want to die with you. Just make an exit and let me go~ I'm gone, so you can concentrate on surviving the tribulation, maybe you will pass this unprecedented After a catastrophe, he ascended to the Immortal Realm, and obtained the Dao..."

"Are you kidding me!" Jiang Rujing interrupted him sharply, a pale face filled with pain.

Immediately, the second thunderstorm crashed down, and the thick electric light condensed into a dragon shape in the air, roaring towards the ground.

Jiang Rujing squeezed a magic formula with her left hand, "Get up!" Twelve multicolored rays of light rose from all directions, and flew towards the giant dragon in a hurry, but they entangled the giant dragon in a short breath.

Xie Zhijian looked up and applauded, "Wow~! Rujing Daoist's famous magic weapon 'Twelve Wings', I think this thunder disaster will be smashed sooner or later, it's amazing!"

As his last word fell, the five wings in the sky made a sharp sound, and fell down, covered with scars. At the same time, the other seven wings, together with the dragon, were all shattered into thousands of pieces.

Jiang Rujing raised her hand to retract the five wings on the ground, her eyes never left Xie Zhijian.

He was about to ask something, when suddenly four light and transparent lightning flashed from all directions, extremely vicious.Jiang Rujing's complexion changed, and he picked up the sword formula to resist the third thunder calamity, and fought with the thunder calamity.

Xie Zhijian suddenly thought: "Those lightning calamities in the ten directions are really hard to guard against, and they are so powerful that people can't wait any longer. For example, such a person as Jing Daozun, who is only in the third thunder calamity, is showing signs of struggling. Thanks to this thunder calamity." It didn’t come towards me, otherwise it might really be hanging here. But it’s also my luck to witness this legendary thunder calamity with my own eyes, maybe in the future, I will be the only one who has witnessed the ten directions thunder calamity!” Thinking of this, I can't help but look forward to Jiang Rujing being able to endure a few more thunder disasters, so that he can learn more.

After finally the third thunder tribulation dissipated, Jiang Rujing took out a bottle of medicine pill and swallowed it, flirting with her for a while before looking at Xie Zhijian.

Seeing him looking over, Xie Zhijian showed a friendly smile, "Congratulations, you have survived three thunder calamities, and I will reward you with a thumb~ Keep up the good work!" He said and gave a thumbs up, "You are awesome, you are awesome, you are so good!" Great!"

Jiang Rujing simply suspected that the person in front of him was taken away by others, but Xie Zhijian was both a master of Mahayana, who in this world could take him away?

Time was running out, and Jiang Rujing finally asked the question he wanted to ask, "Why are you here today?"

This question implies the power of heaven, Jiang Rujing is slightly stronger than Xie Zhijian, so Xie Zhijian can hardly deceive the sky, and cannot tell lies.

Xie Zhijian thought for a while, reckoning that it was really hard for him to get away with it this time, thinking that the thunder calamity would be more powerful as it went on, and he would be more dangerous, so he planned to break through the trap when the next thunder calamity came , out of this world.

But at the same time, he couldn't disclose information related to the system, so he said, "Of course it's not for your own good. I'm here to take something from you."

"Leave after taking it?"

"Of course." He answered very easily.

"And before that? I've known you for 400 years, all the time, all the things, and what you said..."

"It's all about getting things." Xie Zhijian's eyebrows were light, as it should be.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the whole world shook.

Quartet robbery!

"Haven't broken the formation yet?!" Xie Zhijian's face was cold, and with a wave of his right hand, a seemingly broken long sword appeared in midair, attacking Jiang Rujing.

Brilliant and powerful, true love turns against each other, and demons abound.

Let you be an outstanding person and a genius, how many times can you go up?

"You haven't seen it before. Daoist Rujing of our Juntian Sword Sect held a 'Daozhen Sword' in his hand, pointing at whoever he wants to hit, and he can mess with whoever he wants. The entire Tianyuan world is walking sideways!" With a green and white Taoist robe, a Taoist bun, handsome face, and a sheathless blunt sword engraved with the word "generosity" on his back. Beheading [-] masters of the demon sect in a row, postponed the battle of dao and demons for a year and a half, and won the most critical year and a half for the dao sect! Without our daoist, the battle between dao and demons would be hard to say!"

"I know, I know!" A girl in a light-yellow pink shirt quickly raised her hand, "My father said that Rujing Daoist is known as the 'Juntian Little Overlord'. He has a bad temper and likes to bully others. My father just... um, can not say!"

Another handsome young man leaned forward, "Hey, I've also heard about some deeds of this Daoist, but where is this Daoist now? Asked Qiu Shan, you are also from the Juntian Sword Sect anyway. Do you have any news to share with us?"

The young man with a sword named Qiu Shanwen sighed upon hearing the words, "Oh, Dao Zun failed to cross the catastrophe 600 years ago, and his body and soul were all damaged. I don't know where he is now."

"What?!" the boy exclaimed.

The girl also sighed faintly, and said: "Heaven is jealous of talents."

Qiu Shan asked also: "Heaven is jealous of talents."

Isn't it?Heaven is jealous of talents, so it makes your life go smoothly, but you fail to overcome the catastrophe. For 600 years, you will sleep forever, and you will not be able to escape after suffering.

Later, Qiu Shanwen went back to the mountain gate and went straight to Taiqing Peak, the innermost of the Zongmen's twelve peaks.

Taiqing Peak has never grown vegetation, only frost-colored rocks with jagged protrusions, large and small ice springs and warm springs all over the mountain. superior.

This mountain became a forbidden area 600 years ago.

Qiu Shanwen fled to Taiqing Peak five years ago to avoid fighting with his classmates, and gradually became a frequent visitor here.

Now he was able to easily climb to the top of the peak, patted the non-existent dust, protected his body with luck, and walked slowly towards the ice spring on the top of the peak.

The closer you get, the more cold it gets. Qiu Shanwen rubbed his arms and said, "I'm freezing to death, I'm freezing to death, Master, is it cold, old man? Wake up quickly when it's cold, and put me away quickly Become an official disciple and then change the peak, so that the apprentice will not have to risk his life when he visits you in the future, chirp! Ah chirp!" He rubbed his nose, "This cold is really beyond the tolerance of ordinary monks."

Sitting on the edge of the ice spring, Qiu Shanwen stared blankly at the frost-colored figure floating in the center of the spring, feeling that the other party was almost merging with the Taiqing Peak, feeling more and more lonely in his heart.

"I really want you to be my master. I heard that you are short-sighted. If you were my master, it would be great... Alas, it's a pity that you have been lying here, knowing nothing, unable to see anything, and unable to eat anything , Hey, thinking about it this way, I feel that you are living a more miserable life than me!"

After talking a lot, the young man was finally so cold that he couldn't speak clearly, "I'm freezing to death, I'm freezing to death, wait for me to go back and practice hard, and try to stay longer next time." Zhong Zhong kowtowed, "The disciple is leaving!" After saying that, he jumped and jumped from the top of the peak.

Perhaps he was too engrossed in expressing his heartfelt feelings, so he didn't notice at all that there would occasionally be a slight ripple in the calm ice spring, which was fleeting.

In the frost-white sea of ​​consciousness, someone suddenly opened his eyes, covered his head and sat up slowly, his clothes were torn and blood dripping, revealing his flesh and bones.

After a long while, as if he suddenly remembered, he took out a fine, shiny crystal from his dantian, and his black eyes stared straight at the crystal the size of a grain of rice.

"What are you?"

"You won't tell me? Then I'll see for myself."

After all, he gathered up his incomplete consciousness and stabbed towards the inside of the crystal.

【Host, your mission is...】

[Find the target! 】

[Wow, your heroic rescue of the beauty actually worked! 】

[The difficulty of attacking this target is ranked in the first echelon. Many people have failed to attack him. If you hadn’t failed five times in a row, you wouldn’t have received this punishment mission. Come on, host~~! 】

[A. Pat him on the shoulder. B. Hold his little hand. C. hug him. D. Hold back and kiss him (recommended choice)! 】

[The target is about to cross the catastrophe!If you don't fill up the last two favorability points, he will become a fairy!If he becomes a fairy, you have failed the strategy, you have no points to deduct, and you are about to die! 】

[Strategy completed!Congratulations to the host! 】

[Hold the grass, run, run!He is going to attack us! 】

[The next target world: Dark Fighting World.Start sending. 】

[The body is damaged... Hiss... 34%... 67%... Beep... Didi Didi]

As if another 600 years of torment had passed, Jiang Rujing chuckled.

"Xie Zhijian? Old Li?"

He showed a twisted and weird expression, neither crying nor laughing, neither happy nor angry.

"You, he, mother, here, old, son, wait, okay."

The author has something to say:

Well, this year's goal is to write well and try to update, jump out of the world and don't get entangled in mundane things.

Diablo