What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

After leaving the meeting hall, Qinan didn't show any abnormality, and returned to his secret realm with a normal expression, and sat quietly in front of his mother's tombstone for a while.

People in the source world have no afterlife, and once they die, they no longer exist.

Just like this empty tomb, after all, it has nothing to do with Puyang Shengyun.The reason why he came to see it was only because he still missed that person.

Qinan lowered his eyes and smiled, reaching out to touch the cloth strip tied around his neck.

In the blink of an eye, it has been 400 years.

He stood up, walked to the entrance of the secret realm, looked back again, and finally walked out.The newborn Yuanling in the distance sprinkled its light on the earth, and also covered the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with a layer of fine gauze.

Qinan came to the Fukong Mountain not far away from Yihong Jianjun, but saw no one in the study.I searched around, and finally through the window, I saw Jianjun Yihong practicing his sword in an open space in the backyard.

This person is wearing a silver-white robe, and the narrow waist fastened by a dark silver dragon-pattern belt is particularly eye-catching. The hem and sleeves of the robe seem to have streamers floating in the air, as light as a dragon flying among the clouds.

Qinan was amazed by him.However, when he stood in the room and watched for a while, he found that the fellow was holding a jade slip in the hand that was not holding the sword.He wanted to laugh a little, and turned his hands out of the window.

call--

Yue Hong's long sword crossed half a circle and put it back into the sheath without a sound.

Qinan smiled and asked him: "Mr. Jian Hong, why are you not in the study today?"

Yi Hong said, "Bored."

Qinan casually threw a storage bag over.After Yu Hong caught it, his eyes were a little puzzled, and he heard Qinan tease: "Some pills I have newly refined, I will give you to nourish your body."

Yihong: "..."

Seeing his blank and uncertain eyes, Qinan laughed out loud, and ran away before he could ask.

In the following three days, the selected monks who volunteered to cross the catastrophe were sent to the Huangtian Sword Gate to gather one after another.Qinan also found a male cultivator in the costume of Ningxiang Pavilion, and couldn't help but look at that person more.

Unexpectedly, the monk noticed Qinan's gaze and came over, looked at him with curious eyes and asked in a low voice, "This fellow Taoist, are you Qinan?"

Qinan: "Yes, may I ask who you are?"

The male cultivator covered his mouth and smiled sweetly: "I'm the third young master of the Ningxiang Pavilion. Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you. I've wanted to see you for a long time!"

Qinan: "..." He quietly glanced at the man's flat chest.

This is a male cultivator, right?Isn't it really a female cultivator who just changed her gender after practicing the secret of demon cultivation?

The male cultivator didn't know what he was suspicious of, so he whispered tenderly: "Oh, you don't know, you are famous in our Ningxiang Pavilion, the eldest sister was locked up because of you. If she hadn't been Chaos has been eroded, and I need to recuperate, I guess I can't come out now."

Qinan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and asked, "You mean Young Pavilion Master Ni Lan?"

"That's right," the third young pavilion master pouted, "otherwise who else could it be?"

It turns out that even Ni Lan has been eroded by chaos...

Qinan's mood was a bit complicated, and after a while, he changed the subject: "People should be here soon, and we estimate that we will be leaving soon. Fellow Daoist, are you ready?"

The third young pavilion master snorted, "Of course. Guiyuan killed my parents, so he has already made up his mind."

Qinan smiled, but said nothing.

Gathering in the Emperor Heaven Sword Gate at this time, there were hundreds of Mahayanas from all over the source world, and dozens of Yuanshen who were going to take this opportunity to track down the location of Chaos.

In order to avoid Guiyuan's interference, this operation was carried out in secret, so most outside monks were completely unaware of it—even within the five major sects, there were very few who knew about it.

Finally, all the monks who were ready to cross the catastrophe had gathered, and a Yuanshen of the Xuanjing Sect signaled them to get on the flying boat.Qinan followed the crowd to the flying boat, but suddenly received a message from the sect token on his waist.

He took it out to have a look, and his footsteps stopped slightly.

【Yu Hong: What are you going to do】

Qinan turned his head and looked around, not far away he saw Jianjun Yihong staring at him.He paused for a moment, and replied: [That's what you see, I'm also on the list of robbers. 】

Yu Hong stepped forward in one step, and came to Qinan's side through the space gap, and grabbed his wrist suddenly to prevent him from going any further.

Qinan glanced at him grabbing his hand, and said with a smile, "Jiang Hong Jianjun, everyone is watching."

Yu Hong's complexion was a little pale, and he squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Don't go."

Qinan said softly: "But someone has to go."

Yu Hong pursed his lips tightly, his gray eyes were fixed on Qinan's, almost pleading.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Qinan smiled, grabbed his lapel and pulled him over, teasing in his ear, "beauty, wait until my brother and I save the world." Come back and marry you."

Yu Hong held Qinan's hand tightly, still staring at him without saying a word.

Qinan looked at him for a while, and finally raised his hand to lightly rest on his hand, saying each word: "Perhaps without me, this matter can be successful. But if the lack of me leads to chaos, I will Regret for a lifetime, do you understand?"

Yue Hong's face became paler, and it took a long time to hold his hand before slowly losing strength.

Qinan turned around and continued walking towards the flying boat without looking back.

Yu Hong stood there all the time, watching the airship carrying Qinan disappear into the sky, without moving for a long, long time.Suddenly, a suspicious voice came to his ears: "Didn't he tell you before?"

Yao Hong turned his head abruptly, gritted his teeth and stared at the man: "You let him go."

Huangtian Jianjun was silent for a moment, and said: "I didn't force him, he did it voluntarily."

Yi Hong took a sudden step forward and grabbed his skirt, growling: "Father, you—"

"Yihong, you have to understand that there is no absolutely safe place in this world." Huangtian Jianjun calmly said, "Although this trip is dangerous, Senior Void Realm will protect him, not let him go to die. My Huangtianjian How many generations of monks in the sect have given their blood and lives to deal with Guiyuan? Is he the only one who can only be protected?"

Yao Hong's chest heaved violently, and a few bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes. After a long time, he finally let go, and he turned and left without saying a word.

Huangtian Jianjun watched his leaving back and sighed slightly.

"If something goes wrong, Duan'er will probably hate you."

Huangtian Jianjun was indifferent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Pingyang who appeared at an unknown time.He said in a deep voice: "If I can, I don't want to look for Qinan either. But do you know that the spirit stone consumed by the heart demon illusion to lure Qinan's heart demon is seventeen times that of the ordinary Mahayana period—"

He took a breath and continued: "I have never seen other Mahayanas who can do this. He is too special. But I still concealed this from the outside and gave him the right to choose, but he still chose I'm going."

Pingyang calmed down holding the long knife, while Huangtian Jianjun smiled and said helplessly: "Pingyang, the battle between my Huangtian Jianmen and Guiyuan has been dragging on for too long. I wish everything can be done in our generation. It's the end. It's a pity..."

Ping Yang said: "It will end, don't be sorry."

Huangtian Jianjun laughed, and sighed after laughing: "Young lady is right."

……

For the first time in tens of millions of years, the main body of the Void Jiao was truly far away from the Emperor Heaven Sword Gate.It carried the flying boat through the virtual world, and it didn't take long to arrive at the location of the seal calculated by the monks.

Dozens of source god-level powerhouses are waiting in full force, and hundreds of Mahayana players have already determined the order of crossing the catastrophe through a lottery.

The number Qinan obtained is the 270th and second place, which is relatively middle.

Standing on the side of the spaceship, he half-closed his eyes to see the first Mahayana who crossed the catastrophe flew into the void, holding a few nine-turn spirit stones and began to adjust his breath.

After a few breaths, billowing thunderclouds condensed at a terrifying speed, and a thunderbolt that was powerful enough to kill ordinary origin monks surged among the thick black clouds.However, before the robbery cloud fell, the cultivator who had crossed the robbery had his face distorted and bleeding from his seven orifices, and his whole body was twitching and curled up into a ball.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a source god immediately withdrew his perception that was looking for the source of the catastrophe, quickly shot to disperse the monk's spiritual power, and at the same time snatched it away from the thunder catastrophe.

The thunderclouds slowly dissipated.

"Second, continue!"

The No.2 Mahayana period lasted a little longer, but still lost the ability to resist before the first thunder disaster really fell.

"The third one, continue!"

……

One after another, Mahayana monks stepped forward to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, but only a few of them managed to survive until the Thunder Tribulation landed.However, although there are magic tools and formations to block and weaken the sky thunder, they still quickly lose consciousness and pass out.

Qinan glanced at the Mahayanas who had woken up after being drugged and their faces were full of horror, their faces became more and more serious.

Sure enough, the intensity of the catastrophe has been getting higher and higher.

A few years ago, when Elder Xuanjing Zong Jingling came to inform them, Elder Xu was still awake after the first catastrophe, but his face was a little pale.However, more than [-]% of these people failed to survive until the first thunder disaster came.

Even the one that lasted the longest was only a little later than the time when the first thunderstorm came.

You know, the normal crossing tribulation may even drag on for as long as ten days.

And even with the now berserk Thunder Tribulation... it would take at least three days to complete the Tribulation.

Qinan frowned, and suddenly heard a few exclamations, and quickly pulled himself together to follow the gazes of those people, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw a Mahayana, whose body slowly melted after being poured with medicine, and finally turned into a pool of gray-black sludge mixed with flesh and blood, completely losing his breath of life.

dead.

Qinan clenched his back teeth, clenched the side of the ship with his fingers and continued to look at the area where he was crossing the catastrophe.

Now more than 50 Mahayanas have been injured due to the catastrophe, but the source gods still haven't been able to find the clues of the source of the catastrophe.

Perhaps it is because the time for the Mahayana period to trigger the catastrophe is too short.

The Mahayana stage of No.2's accidental death appeared again soon, but the source gods did not respond to this, and directly started the spaceship to move thousands of miles, and then let the Mahayana stage continue.

"One hundred and second place, continue."

Qinan saw the third young pavilion master from Ningxiang Pavilion stepping forward, closing his eyes and sitting cross-legged in the void.

The first thunderstorm came.

The Young Pavilion Master's complexion became paler and paler, but he continued to hold on.In the end, he fell into a coma before the third thunderstorm came.

And the time he supported was almost as much as the sum of the top [-] monks.

The flying boat moved forward again for a certain distance.

"One hundred and third place!"

"The one hundred and fourth place!"

……

The third and fourth dead monks appeared one after another.

It seems that their death aroused the fear of the Mahayana stage. The monks who followed up the tribulation lasted for less and less time, and even pretended to be dizzy and gave up immediately when the thunder tribulation had just condensed.

These monks who were full of passion to save the world flinched in the face of the cruelty of death.

But even so, there are still many monks who strongly support and try their best to delay until the last moment.

Two full days and two nights have passed since the two hundred Mahayanas triggered the Heavenly Tribulation one after another.

The expressions of the source gods gradually became a little anxious.

They calculated the most likely location of "Chaos" by calculating the trajectories of the twelve source spirits.But this area is really too big. If you have to search every place carefully, maybe the hundreds of Mahayana practitioners here will have to go through the robbery dozens of times.

But is the seal really here?Perhaps it has shifted from its original position over a long period of time?

Does chaos really exist?Maybe all this is Guiyuan's calculation again?

Can they really solve Chaos after they find it?The existence that can perform all these miracles... can it really be wiped out?

A huge haze hangs over the hearts of every monk, and the panic and fear brought about by the unknown make them even more unable to meditate.

Qinan stood silently on the side of the boat, his knuckles holding the railing were slightly white.

As one monk after another triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, he gradually developed a very strange feeling.He seemed to sense something special, but he couldn't grasp its exact existence.

It seems to be in the robbery cloud, and it seems to be scattered in every piece of void around it, it seems real, it seems unreal, like the moon in the water, it can't be touched.

What it is?

Is it the existence that the source gods hope to find?

Or, is this just his illusion?

Qinan closed his eyes and gave everything to his perception.

It was as if something had gently stirred his soul.

This feeling is a bit familiar, as if he had experienced it not long ago...

"270th place!"

Qinan suddenly came back to his senses, all ethereal perceptions were interrupted.He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and flew out of the spaceship, and slowly sat down in the void under the watchful eyes of dozens of source gods.

call--

The spiritual power structure in his body changed slowly, and finally crossed that limit slowly.The vague call became more and more clear.

However, at this moment, his head seemed to be hit hard, and then a feeling of dizziness suddenly appeared.

"Pfft."

A sound of flesh tearing brought him back to his senses.

Qinan slowly opened his eyes, and then his eyes froze in place, unable to move.

He saw a bright and warm sun.

The sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, and it was so warm that it seemed to be able to illuminate everything.

Of course, it also illuminated the broken glass door, the corpse lying in a pool of blood, looking at him with beautiful gray eyes.

Qinan stared blankly at the face of the corpse, his mind went blank, and murmured: "Yu Hong...Jian Jun?"