Raiders Guide [Transmigration Book]

In the following days, Qianqing started preparing to refine the Raksha Bead, so that the system would be full of energy, restart it, and return to the real world.

She built a new thatched hut at the place where she lived, took out the previous alchemy furnace from her storage bag, and slowly refined it with her true energy.

I don't know if the texture of the Raksha bead is too strong or her cultivation is not enough, the strength always feels a bit unreached, the refining process of the Raksha bead also slows down a lot, I can only watch it gradually become crystal clear, but Still solid quality.

But it's the last step, Qianqing is not in a hurry, being able to refine is the greatest comfort to her, she won't feel bored if it takes longer, at most she will guard the alchemy furnace day and night.

As long as there is a little hope, she can feel that she is one step closer to returning home.

She hasn't gone out since paying homage to Qianqing, and she doesn't know anything about the outside world, as long as she doesn't disturb her.

She didn't know anything about the earth-shaking changes in the outside world. At that time, the Qingxu Sect joined hands with various sects of cultivation to attack Jingyuan Valley. It was originally a situation where the two sides were confronting each other, but later they triumphed all the way. If the enemy is too weak, our side is too strong.

However, Jingyuangu has been in charge of the Demonic Dao for about a hundred years, and its ability and status are placed there. There is only one possibility, that is, our combat ability has improved by leaps and bounds, especially the Qingxu Sect who led the attack. The status of the old family is equal, and then the momentum rises, and there is a trend of one family dominating.

Under the leadership of Qing Xuzong, Jingyuan Valley has been captured, and people of the righteous way are running around telling each other to celebrate the victory of the century. However, after the war, the number of people is counted before they realize that this Jingyuan Valley is easy to fight, but it is really difficult. There are not many demon cultivators, maybe quite a few demon cultivators have scattered away like birds and beasts, and the last ones staying behind are some innocuous things, even the most important Jingyuan Valley Valley Master, the figure who calls the wind and rain in the demon way. Appear.

Everyone is both regretful and fortunate. It is a pity that the owner of the Jingyuan Valley was not caught, and this victory always feels unreal. Fortunately, the owner of the Jingyuan Valley did not appear, otherwise the success or failure may be reversed. Pay a lot.

In the end, everyone thinks about it comprehensively, and the current result is the best.

The only thing to worry about is that when the hidden Jingyuan Valley owner will come out, but after more than a month, there is no news of the Jingyuan Valley owner, and the righteous people are relieved. The owner of the Jingyuan Valley has long since turned into dust, and worrying about him coming every day is really unfounded.

So everyone was really relieved.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, the wind is smooth, and Jingyuan Valley is finally not as confusing as it used to be. Qingxu Sect has a large number of disciples stationed in Jingyuan Valley. It is obvious that they want to swallow this piece of fat alone. Other small sects are naturally Dare not to say, the strange thing is that Misty Peak didn't have any intention to refute, as if they wanted to let Qing Xuzong do what they did, all the disciples of Misty Peak also evacuated from Jingyuan Valley.

One day, a young disciple of the Qingxu Sect was sweeping in front of the door, when suddenly her shadow disappeared, she looked up and dropped the broom in her hand.

There is a vision in the sky, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the black clouds are gathering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they are covering the top of Jingyuan Valley. Moving at such a fast speed, I was so frightened that I couldn't control my feet, so I could only scream in surprise.

Others noticed this phenomenon after being yelled at by him. The younger disciples were all in a panic, but a few who had seen the big scene calmed down, comforted everyone, and then asked someone to inform the elders.

"Is there someone in Jingyuan Valley?" The elders of Qingxuzong naturally contacted Dujie after hearing the news, but Jingyuan Valley has been completely occupied by Qingxuzong, and the level of disciples in the sect cannot have the possibility of crossing robbery.

Everyone couldn't figure it out, and the robbery cloud that crossed the robbery would not fall for a while, but they just kept accumulating energy in the sky. The people of the Qingxu Sect searched the Jingyuan Valley from the inside to the outside again, but there was still no result, so everyone had to Give up, maybe some great power from the deep mountain is about to cross the catastrophe, and the great power who is born in the world cannot be invited, and it is not good to provoke the other party's dislike.In the end, Qing Xuzong no longer stared at the black cloud above his head, anyway, the last lightning tribulation would only hurt those who crossed the tribulation.

The way of heaven is just and will not harm the innocent.

Day after day, only the dark clouds in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and the time to see the sun is getting shorter and shorter every day. Everyone just sighs that this catastrophe may only be comparable to stepping through the void and ascending to become a god.

one day--

The robbery cloud that has already covered half of the sky has the potential of thunder. The blue sky thunder rolls in the robbery cloud, like a thick dragon roaring, always trying to take the life of the person who crosses the robbery.

The disciples of Qingxuzong had already evacuated not long ago. Although they were not afraid of accidental injury from the thunder robbery, they might accidentally injure everyone when they crossed the catastrophe. So not long after the thunder robbery appeared, Qingxuzong recalled all the disciples.

Jieyun, who has accumulated energy for many months, finally couldn't help showing his sharp fangs, but he probably knew that his opponent should not be underestimated, so the first time he fell, he only dropped a thin blue line tentatively.

The first lightning tribulation had no power at all, and people in the distance hardly noticed it.

After a long time, the second thunder suddenly fell with the momentum of thunder, the blue light almost illuminated the entire sky, and the entire cultivation world was shocked by the falling thunder.

However, before everyone was overwhelmed, the third thunder tribulation fell, which was even more powerful than the second thunder calamity.

With that power, people can't help but worry about whether the victim will be able to withstand it.

Fourth, fifth, sixth...

The thunder catastrophe strikes down as if it doesn't want money, as if it can't kill the victim and doesn't give up. Everyone looks at this thunder catastrophe with fear, and sweats for the person who crosses the catastrophe. The world of cultivation has never seen such a fierce one in a thousand years The thunder tribulation has just happened, and it is still a question whether it can be successfully overcome.

Qian Mo stood aside to protect Qian Yun. At the first few times, Qian Yun was still able to resist. Qian Mo thought she was accumulating energy, but the more she looked at it later, the more wrong it became. After several thunderstorms struck, Qian Yun did not stand up to resist at all. , just relying on his strong physical strength to hold on.

...Qianmo was in a bad mood, and yelled at Qianyun, but Qianyun didn't answer him, and was still in passive resistance.

Seeing that Lei Jie was getting more and more powerful, and Qian Yun's resistance was becoming more and more powerless, Qian Mo finally gave up on protecting her and left quickly with his sword.

Qian Qing refined the Raksha beads in the thatched cottage. She had completely washed away the blood energy of the Raksha beads, and the hard texture before had turned into a jelly-like jelly. At this critical moment, someone recklessly broke into the thatched hut.

It was Qianmo, Qianqing swore she had never seen him so panic-stricken, his voice was trembling, and he was holding on to the door frame, trembling like an old lady with bound feet.

"Did you take her Raksha beads?" All he asked was this.