My master can't be so gentle

At every moment, a huge golden sun rose into the sky.

However, the full moon last night has not disappeared, and it is still hanging in the dark blue sky.

The sun and the moon are in the same sky, and the sky is very different.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, only the sky where Zuo Yao was located had huge clouds over a hundred feet thick, and the rest of the place was still clear and sunny.

After two hours passed, the tribulation thunder was completed, and a fist-thick purple lightning flashed out from the thick clouds in an instant, and slashed straight towards the top of Zuo Yao's head.

Zuo Yao concentrated his mind, embraced Yuan Yuan, and mobilized the abundant spiritual energy in his body to swing a sword towards the sky. A golden sword light collided with purple electric light, making a deafening sound that even the ground more than ten miles away trembled slightly.

A quarter of an hour later, another tribulation thunder fell, which was still easily deciphered by Zuo Yao.

"There are nine ways of the Zixiao Thunder Tribulation, and the last one is the most dangerous," Wen Xihua stared at Zuo Yao who was resisting the thunder in mid-air, "But the sky thunder forging body, the last one is unavoidable. I was able to get through it smoothly." No wonder!

Shi Lingguang was held in Wen Jingxing's arms. Hearing the words of the master master, he felt that his tone was a bit strange, but he only cared about Zuo Yao who was still crossing the catastrophe, so he didn't go into it further.

"Junior brother, Master has successfully passed through the previous eight tribulations and thunders. I think everything will be fine. Don't worry too much." Wen Jingxing comforted in a deep voice.

Shi Lingguang insisted, "I'm not worried."

Wen Jingxing: "...Then can you please let go of the hand that is holding the brother's shoulder, it hurts a bit."

I don't know what this little brat ate to grow up, but the strength of grabbing his shoulders can make him a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage a little overwhelmed.

"Oh." Shi Lingguang let go with a dry smile.

The last tribulation thunder did not fall for a long time.

The calamity cloud above Zuo Yao's head slowly swirled in the air like a vortex, and hundreds of purple electric lights pierced in and out of the dark cloud like spirit snakes.

Zuo Yao could clearly feel the oppression of the majesty from the heavenly way, under this heavenly power, he himself was as insignificant as a grain of sand.

The rumbling thunder seemed to explode in everyone's ears, and the earth trembled slightly amidst the huge thunder.

"Something's wrong." Daoist Qing Deng frowned suddenly and looked at the overly thick cloud of robbery above Zuo Yao's head.

After a while, a little golden light emerged from the robbery cloud.

Then, that point of golden light converged into a golden jielei about the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, quickly shuttled through the jieyun, and was constantly absorbing the purple jielei to strengthen its own power.

"That's it!" Shi Lingguang jumped forward suddenly, staring at the golden tribulation thunder.

"The Nirvana Thunder Tribulation in the Late Transformation Stage!" Even Daoist Qing Deng's voice trembled slightly.

"Are you sure that Junior Brother Zuo Yao only took one Butian Pill?" Wen Xihua suddenly turned his head to look at Qiu Yu Linglong.

Qiuyu Linglong was stunned for a moment, then nodded in a trance while looking at the golden Jielei in Jieyun.

Although the Butian Pill is against the sky and can help people improve their cultivation to three great realms, she has never heard of anyone who can directly break through from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the late stage of Transformation God.

This is not only against the sky, it is simply the son of heaven!

"What should I do?" Xuanyin knew that the matter was getting serious just by listening to the conversations of a few people, and subconsciously raised her hand to pull Wen Jingxing's sleeve, "Eldest brother, what should we do? Master respect him..."

Wen Jingxing hugged Shi Lingguang with one hand, and patted Xuanyin's shoulder with the other, with a tremor in his voice that he couldn't suppress: "It's okay, nothing will happen."

It will be all right.

Even Xu Ziqing and the others who were standing nearby watching the excitement stared dumbfounded at Zuo Yao who was floating in the void.

This person, even going through a catastrophe, would make such a big commotion.

From the Nascent Soul stage to the late stage of Transformation God, the distance between him and Zuo Yao will not be in this life, even in the next life.

If the gap between two people is not big, it will make the slightly inferior among them feel jealous, but if the gap between the two is too big, he won't even feel jealous at all.

Such was Xu Ziqing's mood at the moment.

Looking at the golden tribulation thunder, he comforted himself somewhat bitterly. It can be said that it was unheard of in the upper cultivation world to step from the Nascent Soul Stage to the late Stage of Transformation God. He must have witnessed a legend.

With an earth-shattering thunderbolt, the golden tribulation thunder that was as thick as a bucket finally fell slowly.

The golden lightning covered the entire sky, attacking Zuo Yao with the force of thunder.

Zuo Yao discarded the Suzaku sword, and turned his palms up to the sky. The sword energy that had condensed his whole life's cultivation was concealed in his palms, and he didn't use all his strength to shoot out the sword energy until the calamity thunder approached his head.

The transparent sword energy caught the golden tribulation thunder steadily.

"Great, I caught it." Qiuyu Linglong heaved a sigh of relief.

Just before she could finish her sentence, a sudden change occurred.

Jie Lei suddenly doubled in size, instantly destroying Zuo Yao's barrier of sword energy, enveloping him in golden light.

"Not good!" Wen Xihua was really in a hurry, if something happened to Zuo Yao, wouldn't all his planning these years be in vain?

He didn't care about other things, and immediately took out his natal sword, and sprayed a mouthful of majestic spiritual power mixed with his heart and soul on the sword, only to see the sword emit thousands of golden rays, and with a rosy glow like the sun, it moved towards the silence. Destroy the thunder and go away.

"I will help you, too." Taoist Qingdeng said, throwing out his own Qinglian Lantern.

The Qinglian Lantern turned into a huge lotus platform with a radius of three feet in an instant, and a cyan brilliance enveloped Zuo Yao below, isolating the power of the tribulation thunder.

Under the tribulation and thunder, the majestic green light emitted by the Qinglian Lantern dimmed by three points, and finally it only lasted for a quarter of an hour before returning to the hands of Taoist Qingdeng with a mournful cry.

Wen Xihua's natal sword fell apart and shattered into pieces before it lasted even a moment.

The hearts of all the people present were sinking. If even immortal artifacts and high-grade spiritual artifacts close to the quality of immortal artifacts could not resist the annihilating lightning calamity, then what would happen to Zuo Yao who was shrouded in thunder... They didn't know what to do. Don't dare to think about it.

However, Zuo Yao knew nothing about all this.

The moment the golden tribulation thunder touched him, the destructive power that could destroy his body and soul did not appear as expected. On the contrary, the golden thunder light instantly entered his body, carrying the awe-inspiring power of heaven and earth. The power instantly filled his dantian and Zifu Yuanying.

The strand of black foreign matter wanted to flee when it sensed something was wrong, but it was instantly destroyed by the golden tribulation thunder, and there was no trace of it anymore.

Zuo Yao's Nascent Soul opened his eyes and became wise in an instant, and reached the Great Consummation in the late Nascent Soul, and then broke through to transform the gods, concentrate, and then refine the gods. In just a few breaths, he had already reached the state of refining the gods in the late stage of the transformation of the gods!

He clearly felt that every bit of golden light in the Nirvana Thunder Tribulation contained a colossal power that could easily destroy Jiuyou City, but the Thunder Tribulation formed by these golden lights seemed to come specially for him to condense his cultivation. It didn't hurt him at all, but it brought him great benefits.

Zuo Yao was immersed in this golden thunder and lightning, and every pore on his body felt extremely comfortable, as if soaking in a pool of warm water, and as if returning to his mother's belly, which made him feel extremely safe.

But this comfortable feeling didn't last long, and the golden tribulation thunder disappeared.

Zuo Yao opened his eyes, a golden light disappeared from his pupils, and finally completely annihilated in the depths of his pupils.

And the robbery thunder in the sky also disappeared, the thick robbery clouds above the head were blown away by a gust of wind, the dome was filled with auspicious rays of light, and the golden sunlight instantly flooded the earth.

Under everyone's gaze, Zuo Yao came from the sky in the sun.

He has not yet stepped out of the mysterious realm where man and nature are one, and his handsome face is expressionless, looking more like a god without desires than a human being.

"Master!" Shi Lingguang saw Zuo Yao walk out of the robbery safe and sound, but there was no expression on his face, as if... not a person from this world, but Feng Xu Yufeng The departed banished fairy.

He panicked for no reason, and immediately rushed forward, domineeringly squeezed his whole body into Zuo Yao's arms and began to act cute and coquettish.

Zuo Yao was called back to his mind by him, the cold divine brilliance on his face was annihilated, and his eyes gradually became gentle.He hugged the little apprentice into his arms dotingly, and looked at the other two apprentices, his gaze was soft like the spring breeze in March.

"Master." Xuanyin and Wen Jingxing also stepped forward, looking at him with admiration.

"Good." Seeing that the three apprentices were all safe and sound, Zuo Yao was slightly relieved.

"Junior brother, are you... stepping into the stage of refining gods?" Wen Xihua tried his best to look happy.

"Junior Brother did not disappoint Senior Brother." The smile on the corner of Zuo Yao's mouth was slightly mocking, but he has always been gentle in heart, even if others see him, he will not think in other directions.

"Tsk tsk, a 25-year-old monk in the late stage of transformation, I am afraid that the elder Zuo Yao has been the only one in the past tens of millions of years." After Zuo Yao successfully crossed the catastrophe, he really started to make friends.

"The city lord praised you." Zuo Yao said modestly, "There are countless monks who cultivate the world, and there are countless strange people who can't live in the world. It's just a moment of luck to break through the fifth level and enter the late stage of transformation. It's really worthless .”

Taoist Qingdeng laughed: "Elder Zuo is humble. I am afraid that no one in the three realms can be more favored by heaven than you. This luck is also a kind of strength. Since you have successfully passed the tribulation, and now you are in Jiuyou City, Why don't you go to my Shenji Palace and wait for me to throw a banquet to celebrate the achievements of the elders, how about it?"

Zuo Yao looked at Wen Xihua with a hesitant look: "Brother, this..."

Wen Xihua twitched the corners of his mouth: "Since it is the kind invitation of Daoist Qingdeng, you can go, junior brother. Senior brother suffered some internal injuries, so he won't join in the fun, and go back to Jianmen to recuperate first. When you come back to Jianmen, senior brother will help you You are preparing for the grand ceremony, congratulations."

"Then I will obey my orders." Zuo Yao's cultivation base has soared now, he can feel the difference between himself and the past, and the absolute confidence brought by his powerful power makes him not in a hurry to deal with Wen Xihua.

The way of heaven is clear, and the retribution is not good.People can be deceived, but the heart cannot be deceived; the heart can be deceived, but the sky cannot be deceived.

He was only waiting for the day when Wen Xihua fell into a cage and bound himself in a cocoon.

"Elder Zuo, Pavilion Master Qiu, I have to rush back to Jianzong. I would like to congratulate the elder here, so I won't participate in the celebration banquet. I have offended you by being rude a few days ago. I hope there will be a lot of elders. Please forgive me." Xu Ziqing led the juniors behind him to salute.

"Thank you." Zuo Yao smiled slightly, accepting Xu Ziqing's offer of apology.

"Wait a minute." Qiu Yu Linglong suddenly called out to stop him.

Xu Ziqing turned her head and looked at her puzzled.

"Don't you want this soul-inducing pill?" Qiu Yulinglong handed over a bottle of pills contained in a red jade bottle.

"I'm sorry, I forgot." Xu Ziqing immediately took the soul-inducing pill carefully and put it in the kit, and bowed to Qiu Yulinglong a few times before leading his fellow disciples away without mentioning it for the time being.

It is only said that after Mr. Fufeng woke up from a coma, he found that there was no beautiful maidservant in his extravagant palace.

He shouted dryly for a long time, but no one came in to serve him, so he walked out of the palace angrily with disheveled hair and bare feet, swearing in his heart that when he finds those lazy girls, he must let them see blood. Know how powerful he is.

When he walked to the main hall of Shenji Palace following the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral strings, he was surprised to find that the beautiful woman whom he had taken a fancy to was now sitting on the main seat of the hall with his father.

Taoist Qingdeng saw Mr. Fufeng enter the hall in panic, and waved to him gently: "Fufeng, come here."

When Mr. Fufeng approached in a daze, he saw that Zuo Yao's appearance seemed to be better than the ones he had seen before, and the tails of his phoenix eyes were even more peachy, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

Taoist Qingdeng introduced him with a smile: "This is Elder Zuo Yao from Tianxuan Jianmen. He has become a righteous brother with Weifu, that is, your adoptive father. In the future, you must respect your adoptive father well. , remember?"

Master Fufeng opened his mouth wide, looked at Zuo Yao blankly, and then at his own father.

What the hell is going on here?

Why did he wake up and the beauty turned into a foster father?

Zuo Yao raised his mouth slightly, and threw out a high-grade spiritual artifact to Mr. Fufeng: "Since my son, Fufeng, recognizes me as a adoptive father, this meeting gift is naturally indispensable. I will give you this purple ribbon fairy clothes as a meeting gift. "

Mr. Fufeng was startled by Zuo Yao's words "Fufeng, my son", and looked at his own father in fear. Could this be true?

Shi Ling Guanglai was in Zuo Yao's arms and refused to go down, and when he heard Zuo Yao deliberately and solemnly said the words disgusting Mr. Fufeng, he couldn't help lowering his head and snickering.

Unexpectedly, Shizun can be so cute.

Xuanyin and Wen Jingxing were also snickering beside him, but Mr. Fufeng's face became more and more ugly.

He was holding the purple-ribbon fairy clothes in his hand and wanted to throw them on the ground, but after seeing his father's face, he could only put away the fairy clothes with great aggrievedness, and at the same time bowed his head unwillingly: "Thank you. ...the adoptive father gave him clothes."

Zuo Yao nodded dignifiedly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth had already betrayed him.

Mr. Fufeng is very sure that Zuo Yao is definitely taking revenge on him!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2616:44:11~2020-06-2623:19:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Xi Tuanzi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!