You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

It's the day when Long Aotian crosses the thunder calamity.

Breakfast is served, a bowl of cold wild vegetables, a bowl of porridge, Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian each have an egg.

Long Aotian didn't have any appetite, so he picked wild vegetables twice with his chopsticks, then put down his chopsticks in a daze.

"Aotian, you haven't bigu yet, you still have to eat breakfast, and going through the thunder calamity later will consume your energy, and you will be energetic after eating and drinking enough." Saturday said.

Long Aotian was helpless, picked up the chopsticks again, and took two bites.

Zhao Ritian ate all the porridge in his bowl early, burped, and said, "Yes, going through the thunder calamity is very exhausting. If Master was not there to protect the law, I would not be able to get out of the ashes after I cross the calamity." Climbed out, really powerless~"

Long Aotian's eyes flickered coldly when Zhao Ritian looked like someone who had come here.

"By the way, master, I have prepared clothes for my senior brother today. I have already put them under the bag, and there are some dry food on top. Master can eat something to kill time when he has nothing to do." Zhao Ritian turned his head and said to Saturday.

Long Aotian felt displeased with his humble tone, and "slapped" his chopsticks: "I'm full, Master, let's go."

Before going out, Long Aotian came back and opened the door, but saw Zhao Ritian making faces at him, Long Aotian lowered his eyes, and suppressed the cruel look in his eyes.

On the other hand, Saturday saw Zhao Ritian's proud look from the gap, and reprimanded him: "Zhao Ritian, what are you doing? I think you are idle these days! I went to the orphanage today and put some money on the table. I will hand it over to the orphanage at that time." Chief, ask about Xiao Huang's situation."

"Oh..." Zhao Ritian felt sorry for not being able to observe Long Aotian's embarrassment on the spot. Although he had already agreed in advance that he would not be there today, at this time, Zhao Ritian still wanted to struggle, "Master, how about I Let’s go together? Two guardians are safer than one.”

Why don't you know what he's up to on Saturday, and today, Zhao Ritian must not be present, he said sternly: "No, you go down the mountain now, hurry up and pack your things."

"Oh... got it." Zhao Ritian curled his lips. The master is protecting his shortcomings, that is, Long Aotian who is protecting that good baby. How annoyed he was when he saw the beautiful green string around the master's neck appearing on Long Aotian's body.

Zhao Ritian drooped, took the money on the table, and left angrily.

After watching him disappear at the downhill intersection, he turned around and said to Long Aotian on Saturday, "Let's go."

"Yes, Master." Long Aotian clenched his sleeves tightly. He selected the magic weapons used for defense and cultivation, and finally chose a few to bring with him. It can also protect himself from harm. As for the amulet given to him on Saturday, he tried it, but there is no spiritual power in it, it seems to be just a piece of ordinary jade, and this kind of thing can't be counted on at that time, so he can only think of it Just comfort.

The clouds were thick, the thunder was rolling, and the sky was illuminated by lightning, and there was a low rumbling sound from the distant sky.

It seems that there are terrible ancient monsters hiding in the clouds, roaring lowly, and may show deadly scales and half claws at any time, or show its ferocious face to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian stood on a boulder by the edge of Jinghu Lake, looking up at the tumbling thunderclouds, he seemed to hear some kind of ridicule from the sky: Cultivator who overestimates his strength, you think your little tricks are just Can you escape the test of thunder disaster?

Suddenly, a familiar voice floated into Long Aotian's ears: "Aotian, concentrate."

It is the master who is transmitting the sound into the secret.Long Aotian settled down, and once again focused on the sky.

A gust of evil wind swirled to the ground, sweeping up the fine grass on the ground and Long Aotian's trousers, he felt the strong coercion in the stagnant air.

coming.

Long Aotian suddenly raised his sleeves, and a golden light flew out from the sleeves, forming an arc of light on top of his head, densely circled, protecting him in the middle.

Middle-grade magic weapon, wood genus, coclay system.

Saturday, who watched Long Aotian's actions from a distance, did not speak out to dissuade him, but silently watched him release the magic weapon.

Crack—boom!

A flash of purple-red lightning struck down from the sky, suddenly turning the sky and earth scarlet, and strange ripples were drawn in the reflection of the mirror lake.

Long Aotian was blinded by the strong light, gritted his teeth, and raised the magic weapon a little higher, trying to block that day's critical blow.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

When penetrated by the strong electric current, Long Aotian couldn't help screaming, his bones seemed to be shattered, his legs knelt down uncontrollably, and the magic weapon rolled out of his sleeve like a piece of scrap iron.

He smelled scorched earth in his nose, his body was too painful to move, and his mind was blank, making him think about what to do next.

Did he pass?

He hasn't died yet, he has survived the thunder calamity, but why is it so painful?

Hot, salty liquid flowed from the mouth and nose, seeping into the barren land.

The feeling of being close to death made Long Aotian feel desperate from the depths of his heart. Fear was like a cold snake, tightly wrapped around his hands and feet, and he couldn't even use the remaining two magic weapons.

The theories read in the book and the methods calculated in advance seemed to be invalid at this moment. Long Aotian was like a weak and defenseless baby, unable to fight back against the powerful coercion.

"Ouch..." I don't know how many blood clots spit out from his mouth again, Long Aotian finally got up from the ground, he caught a glimpse of the person standing under the tree from the corner of his eyes, the white clothes are flying, elegant as before, and the powerful enchantment is supporting the person around With the protective layer on, Lei Jie couldn't hurt him in the slightest, only the weak light of electric current flashed outside the protective layer.

Until now, Long Ao realized the gap between himself and Saturday, and he also realized the gap between himself and Zhao Ritian.

However, it was too late.

The thunderclouds in the sky did not dissipate.

Electric current shuttled through the clouds, making a dull rumbling sound.

The second tribulation thunder slammed down from the air, hitting the defenseless Long Aotian in the scorched black soil beside Jinghu Lake.

how is this possible? ?

Long Aotian opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

A clear thunderbolt shape was reflected in the pupil.

From Foundation Establishment to Golden Core, there was obviously only one thunderstorm, why would there be a second time? ?

One can already kill him, let alone two?

No one could answer this question, Long Aotian lay on his back in the scorched earth, the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh, broken clothes and magical artifacts were scattered around him.

Is he dying?

It is said that after Zhao Ritian went down the mountain, he went straight to the orphanage. It happened that the director was in the yard. When he saw Zhao Ritian, he didn't recognize who it was. Said: "Dean, this is for Xiao Huang's food expenses, usually add two more chicken legs to him... Oh no, I mean dried fish!"

"Who is Xiao Huang?" The dean looked confused, turned his head, and looked at the children in the yard.

The children shook their heads.

Zhao Ritian hurriedly said, "Xiao Huang is a yellow cat with black eyes, the one my master Dongyue Immortal gave you five years ago."

"Yellow cat with black eyes?" The dean thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly pushed Zhao Ritian's hand away, "I can't accept this money, your cat is very wild, and it has only come back twice in five years." Three times, after eating cat food, I don’t know whose house it went to.”

"What??" Zhao Ritian was anxious, "Dean, how can you tell me to explain to Master!"

"This... Anyway, I can't accept this money." The dean took a step back and waved his hands again and again.

"Where is that little yellow now? Can I take a look at it?" Zhao Ritian said anxiously, there is no explanation for this matter, what can he do, he is still in a hurry to go up the mountain to see the excitement of Long Aotian.

"Boom——" Suddenly there was loud thunder and a strong wind, and the children screamed in fright.

The dean took a deep breath and said: "Oh, it's going to rain heavily, you'd better go back first, this stray cat is so easy to find, if it comes back, I'll ask someone to lock it in the house and wait How about you come?"

"That's the only way to go." Zhao Ritian buckled the money on the table with his backhand, and said, "You must accept this money, Dean. I won't say much, I'll take a step first."

After all, Zhao Ritian flew up the wall with the wind under his feet, as light as a swallow, and the children watching enviously shouted: "Wow, big brother can fly!"

"Big brother is a god!"

"I want to fly too!"

……

Zhao Ritian didn't want to stay longer after finishing the matter entrusted by his master. He heard the thunder, and wanted to go back in a hurry. For some reason, he always felt uneasy.

Why are you uneasy?Is it possible that Long Aotian can't pass the thunder disaster?He is the master's favorite disciple.

Zhao Ritian took a deep breath, gathered his spiritual power, and ran up the hillside.

But he didn't realize that behind him, a mass of orange objects leaped out like lightning, walking not far or near.

it's time.

Brilliant lightning fell straight down from the sky.

Closing his eyes on Saturday, the Nascent Soul left the body instantly, turning into a flash of white light, faster than lightning, and returned to the body jade piece in the blink of an eye.

The white jade amulet given to Long Aotian on Saturday is actually not an amulet, but his body. In the background setting, Dongyue Immortal is transformed by a jade spirit.

Jade is psychic, and the cultivation speed is very fast, even the same as the root of the heavenly spirit. After the establishment of the foundation, it can be transformed into a human form for a short time.

However, the main body still has a natural attraction for Yuling. On Saturdays, he can quickly come to the white jade without thinking or judging. This is why he gave the white jade to Long Aotian to wear , he was afraid that Long Aotian would die on the spot if he could not protect him in time.

Now is the time when there is no room for development.

Long Aotian, who was waiting to die, watched helplessly as the thunder struck him.

He was surrounded by a blinding white light, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. Death, probably in an instant.

Failed.he thinks.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no feeling of being hit on the body, but it was warm and comfortable, as if wrapped in warm water.

Long Aotian thought to himself, could it be that he is dead and everything is over, that's why he is so comfortable?

He slowly opened his eyes, his retinas seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, and the too strong light made him narrow his eyes slightly.

He seemed to see the master standing above him, looking down at him, his handsome face was full of worry, and his long eyebrows, which were as beautiful as light smoke, were slightly frowned.

"Master...?"

Long Aotian realized something, he lowered his head and saw white light emanating from his body, where the white light flowed, his wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the white jade amulet on his chest shattered from the middle with a slight crisp sound, breaking into two halves.

Long Aotian raised his hand in astonishment, grabbed the two halves of broken jade, and the white light around him disappeared.

"Master??"

He wanted to touch the person floating in mid-air, but his fingers penetrated the person's cheek and stretched straight into the empty sky. In an instant, the figure disappeared with a bang, leaving only the sky where the dark clouds gradually dissipated.

The tribulation is over.

Long Aotian got up from the ground, his clothes were broken and scattered on the ground, but his body seemed to have been recast, every muscle, bone and muscle was full of strength.

He walked to the edge of the forest in a daze, looking for the white figure, and didn't even notice the mirror lake water behind him, because of the thunder strike just now, it evaporated away, leaving only a dark depression, like a big picture. With a huge mouth, it made a silent call to the sky.

No, no one.

There is no master here either...

Where did Master go?

Suddenly a person bumped into him from behind, Long Aotian flicked away casually, two equally matched forces collided together.

Long Aotian held the man's hand tightly, and when he looked intently, he was disappointed: "Zhao Ritian?"

The person who came was Zhao Ritian, the young man's cheeks were flushed, he looked at Long Aotian, and found that Long Aotian's pants were still on his body, he couldn't help feeling regretful: "Where is Master?" He looked behind Long Aotian.

"Hiss...it hurts so much." Zhao Ritian felt the bones of his wrist creaked by Long Aotian, couldn't help getting annoyed, and released his spiritual power to throw him away.

"Boom!" Both of them were Golden Core cultivators, and when their spiritual power touched, they were all shaken by the sea of ​​energy, and each took a step back.

"I asked where is your master?" Seeing Long Aotian's silence for a long time, Zhao Ritian became impatient and wanted to grab his lapel, but only grabbed his chest muscles, and then remembered that this guy's jacket was struck by lightning.

"..." Long Aotian spread out his right hand that had been tightly clenched, holding a piece of pure white jade in the palm, which was broken into two halves from the middle.

Zhao Ritian felt as if he had been punched hard in the chest, and couldn't help but take a step back. He felt the blood in his chest rising and falling, but he couldn't say a word for a long time. He stared at the shattered white jade, and his shoulders gradually trembled: "This is What? Don't tell me, this is Master..."

Long Aotian remained silent, his eyes drooped, as if acquiescing to Zhao Ritian's guess.

"Long Aotian," Zhao Ritian said word by word, "I'm going to kill you."