Hard to be a master

To Guan Jingxuan's surprise, Xu Qingqian did not come alone.Beside her were Qi Shu, Mrs. Wen, Xichi and Liu Siqing.

Seeing Guan Jingxuan's puzzlement, Qi Shu explained: "I just heard the thunder and saw the sky, so I knew someone was about to go through a catastrophe. There are only three monks who are going through the catastrophe on the Kunlun now, and they are neither the Rou Qing Master And Hanshui Shangzun, then it can only be Xiaoliu. Xiaoliu is going to take the Juechen Sword of Yuqing Xianzun this time to go through the calamity, so I should come and see it both emotionally and rationally."

It so happened that Qi Shu, Wen Kang, Xi Chi and Xu Qingqian were discussing together just now, so they came together now.As for Liu Siqing, she met on the road.

Liu Siqing frowned and looked at the mountain where Shen Ziliu was, with a dignified expression, as if he was facing a great enemy, but who didn't know that he thought he was going to cross the catastrophe.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, getting lower and lower, and the sky is much darker, giving people the illusion of being out of breath.The muffled thunder seemed much closer than before, and it made people flustered, and even Guan Jingxuan was a little nervous when it was rare.

Suddenly, a white light descended from the sky, splitting towards the mountain where Shen Ziliu was located.A moment later, the explosion of thunder resounded across Kunlun, and the wind blew up instantly, and everyone watching from a distance had to lay down barriers to stand firm in the strong wind.

The lightning struck the snow-capped mountains and set off snow and dust all over the sky. For a while, people outside couldn't see what was going on inside. However, before the dust dissipated, the second thunder came immediately.

Strips of white light fell from the dark clouds from top to bottom, and the thunder became more and more intense and louder, which made people feel numb. The whole Kunlun trembled slightly with the thunder.

Guan Jingxuan involuntarily clasped her hands, counting silently in her heart.

One.

two.

three.

Four.

five.

six……

Every time he counted, his heart became tighter.

Every monk will encounter sky thunder during the calamity. The number of sky thunder varies from person to person. The only thing that is the same is that one sky thunder will be stronger than one.So far, Yuqing Immortal Venerable, who encountered the most thunders during the calamity, suffered a total of nine thunders during his ascension.

When the seventh thunder fell, Mrs. Wen said: "Xiaofeng Feisheng only suffered seven thunders. It seems that Xiaoliu's catastrophe is quite powerful."

Qi Shu said: "Xiao Liu is very talented, has high comprehension, profound cultivation base, and holds the natal spirit weapon of Immortal Yuqing in his hand. It is not surprising that there is such a catastrophe."

When the ninth thunder fell, even Qi Shu was a little surprised.Shen Ziliu is very good, but compared with Hua Liangmeng back then, he is still a little bit worse.Before that, among all the cultivators in the cultivation world who had experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, no matter whether they succeeded or failed, except for Hua Liangmeng, no one had encountered the Nine Heavenly Thunders.

The last thunderbolt was not of the same magnitude as the previous eight thunderstorms. When the thunderbolt struck, the entire mountain was covered by lightning. The intense white light and deafening thunder made everyone on Kunlun briefly blind and deaf.Not to mention Kunlun, even people in nearby villages and towns outside Kunlun have seen lightning and thunder in the distance. Even after hundreds of miles, they are still shaken by the huge thunder.

When the endless thunder faded away, Guan Jingxuan slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the snow and fog on the mountain not far away were gradually blown away by the wind. Stand alone.

The monks who successfully crossed the catastrophe will immediately ascend into the feathers after the last thunderstorm.But if the thunder is over and the person is still there, it can only mean...

Guan Jingxuan's breath was stagnant, her mind went blank, and without thinking, she stepped on the Floating Cloud Fan and walked towards Yufeng there.

"Jing Xuan! Wait!"

Someone seemed to be calling him behind him, and he could hear every word the other person yelled, but he couldn't think, and his body seemed to act out of control.

It shouldn't be like this.

How could this be?

Guan Jingxuan thought in a daze.

At a distance of more than ten feet from the mountain peak, Guan Jingxuan was grabbed by Xu Qingqian who was chasing up. He subconsciously wanted to break free, but he was hit by a mind-cleaning spell head-on, and his whole body was shocked, and he finally came back to his senses.

Xu Qingqian said sharply, "Are you more awake?"

Guan Jingxuan's eyes trembled, and just as he said the word "I", Xu Qingqian interrupted: "He didn't fail to cross the catastrophe, and the catastrophe is not over yet."

Hearing this, Guan Jingxuan suddenly opened his eyes wide: "But the nine lightning strikes have already been struck—"

Qi Shu, who came a step later, was not as calm as before. He looked in the direction of Shen Ziliu and said, "Although it is unbelievable, Venerable Qiyu is right, the catastrophe is not over yet. Jingxuan, Look over there."

Guan Jingxuan followed Qi Shu's instructions, and was surprised to find that the dark clouds gathering over Kunlun hadn't dissipated. Instead, they were denser than before, and slightly reddened. And the white turned into a dark purple, which looked very scary.

And Shen Ziliu in the huge pit was already in a mess at this time, but he was still standing upright, and the light that he held in his hand was showing more and more obvious light.

Liu Siqing stared at the nudge in Shen Ziliu's hand, with a complex and confused expression, and murmured: "How could this be..."

No one could answer him.Looking at the entire comprehension world, no one has ever encountered such a situation.

Because they were much closer, and most of the snow and dust had dispersed, everyone could finally see Shen Ziliu's movements clearly.He raised his head and glanced lower and lower, as if he was about to press down on the dark clouds above his head, and suddenly cut across his palm and wiped a long bloodstain on the blade, then turned the blade and pointed it directly at the sky, Concentrate on silently reciting some formulas.

The light on Yingyanjian's body continued to grow stronger, and circles of red and blue auras began to sway alternately on Shen Ziliu's body.At the same time, the dark clouds above his head rolled faster and faster, the lightning became more and more obvious, and the muffled thunder that had gradually subsided also returned.

Guan Jingxuan frowned and said, "What kind of spell is Xiaoliu using? Why have I never seen it before?"

Others said that they had never seen this technique before, only Qi Shu looked at Shen Ziliu thoughtfully, his expression was slightly touched, but he didn't speak.

Xu Qingqian said with some concern: "The tenth thunder is unheard of, Xiaoliu...is it okay?"

Hearing this, Qi Shu withdrew his eyes, glanced at Guan Jingxuan, and said slowly: "No matter whether there is a problem or not, once the catastrophe begins, it cannot be stopped. Everything depends on Xiaoliu's own good fortune. And now there is a real problem..."

"I'm afraid it's a whimper."

Qi Shu hadn't finished speaking when he saw the sword light suddenly flourishing, and the tenth sky thunder suddenly descended with purple-red lightning. A blast of energy.

Almost at the same time, Qi Shu cast a solid barrier around everyone, but unexpectedly, one of them jumped out of the barrier and rushed straight to the center of Tianlei.

"don't want!!!"

Liu Siqing's heart-piercing shout was instantly drowned in the huge explosion.

Liu Siqing's movements were so fast and sudden that no one had time to stop him.The people in the enchantment were stunned by his action, rushing up at this time was no different from seeking death.Moreover, no one can go out to save him at this time.

It all ends quickly.

As soon as the strong light outside the barrier disappeared, Qi Shu immediately withdrew the barrier, and took the lead to go to the mountain where Shen Ziliu was located to ride the wind.When everyone arrived, they saw Shen Ziliu kneeling on one knee covered in blood in a big pit that was more than three times deeper than before. He was awake and still breathing.

still alive.

Guan Jingxuan's heart, which had been hanging for a long time, finally landed at the moment when he saw Shen Ziliu, and he didn't bother to explore why Shen Ziliu didn't soar up after the catastrophe, nor did he die, and only fear and joy remained in his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately, he is still alive.

Seeing Guan Jingxuan falling directly beside him, Shen Ziliu's eyes flickered, and he said weakly: "Master, I'm sorry, I—"

Before he could finish speaking, Guan Jingxuan had already hugged him gently.

"It's a good thing you're fine."

Guan Jingxuan's voice was involuntarily choked and trembling.

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Ziliu was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of his lips, the anxiety in his eyes disappeared, and a little watery light quietly appeared in his eyes.

He hugged Guan Jingxuan back, and said softly: "It doesn't hurt, Master, don't worry."

He paused, and then said: "Compared to me, Daoist Lingshan is more worrying."

Hearing what Shen Ziliu said, Guan Jingxuan suddenly remembered Liu Siqing who had just rushed into the sky thunder, and quickly let go of Shen Ziliu and looked around, not far away, Liu Siqing's whole body was covered with a layer of pale golden light, kneeling on the ground forward.But it was completely broken.

Liu Siqing stared blankly at Neng Nian, which was so broken that it couldn't be broken any more. She reached out her hand a few times as if trying to pick it up, but in the end she didn't dare to do it.

Guan Jingxuan couldn't help but said, "Brother Liu... are you okay?"

Liu Siqing didn't seem to hear his words at all, two lines of tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, she looked at Broken Sword and cried bitterly: "Father!!"

The people present were all taken aback when they heard the words, but before they could react, they heard another strange voice suddenly resounding in the void——

"Okay, Xiaosheng, isn't my father here? Don't cry."

Liu Siqing raised her head abruptly, and the others followed the prestige, only to see a phantom of a man appearing in the sky above Yingyan at some point.He floated in mid-air, making a squatting posture, resting his chin on one hand, looking at Liu Siqing with two tear stains on his face with a smile on his face.

Liu Siqing seemed to have not recovered from the shock, she stared blankly at the man in front of her, and subconsciously murmured: "Father...really...is it you?"

The man smiled "puchi" and said, "It's me or me, congratulations on your success. I've worked hard for you for so many years."

Everyone on the side was a little puzzled, only Qi Shu remained as calm as usual, quietly watching the "father and son" communicate without speaking.

Shen Ziliu suddenly frowned and said, "This voice...is it the sword spirit?"

Hearing Shen Ziliu's words, the man suddenly turned his head to look at him, with a smile still on his face, and said, "You can say that, but I prefer my other identity——"

Qi Shu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Demon Venerable Ye Changfeng, it's been a long time."