At the age of three and a half, I paid too much to support my family [Live]

On Wuqi Mountain, thunder surged.

Dark clouds condensed in the sky, covering the entire day into night.

The three emperors arrived with their disciples, and they all looked at the scene in disbelief.

Heavenly Thunder Prison? !

how can that be!

Emperor Ximing's face changed slightly. In his memory, the last time the Heavenly Thunder Prison was triggered was a million years ago, when the three emperors joined forces to kill the demons and disturbed the Dao of Heaven, which led to the Heavenly Thunder Prison.

The Heavenly Thunder Prison will never appear in the world for no reason, and it needs a huge amount of immortal power to attract it. This is a secret that only the emperor level knows.

But even if it is the four great emperors today, it is absolutely impossible for them to join forces to trigger the Heavenly Thunder Prison.

Thinking of this, the expressions of the three emperors all changed. Seeing that there was no figure of Emperor Dongli nearby, they couldn't help being shocked—could the strength of Dongli be so terrifying?

"Bai Yan, where did Emperor Dongli go?" Emperor Ximing asked in a deep voice.

"I'm going to chase the other two gods of evil," Xiao Baiyan said uncertainly after a pause, "It seems to be two...Emperor Ximing, shall we help Emperor Dongli?"

"This day's Thunder Prison..." Emperor Nanfang was quite suspicious, but he didn't know how to ask.

Emperor Ximing shook his head slightly at him, then turned to say: "Nanfang, Beidou, I entrust you to take care of this blood moon, don't let him escape, I will go to help Dongli right now."

Even though none of the divine mansions could escape the Heavenly Thunder Prison, Emperor Ximing still emphasized so much. Nanfang and Beidou looked at each other, and they agreed. How could they not know that Emperor Ximing did this to Emperor Dongli? maintenance of strength.

If the Heavenly Thunder Prison was activated by Dongli, then Dongli would rank first among the four emperors, but if it wasn't Dongli, then who would it be?

Thunder rolled from the sky, hitting the body of the sin god Xueyue one after another, but he couldn't avoid it, so he could only endure it angrily.

His figure became more and more embarrassed, and every movement became more and more difficult.

Looking at this cruel and bloody scene, the audience in the live broadcast room fell silent.

"Only at this time did I feel that Zai Zai and we really don't live in the same world... The cruelty of the cultivation world is not something we can bear."

"There are cruelties in the world that you can't see. Don't just say that the things in front of you are good?"

"Don't be afraid, baby..."

"It's too terrifying. If it is placed in the human world, it will be too lethal..."

"Fortunately, the system belongs to Zai Zai..."

"..."

While everyone was discussing, the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly went black, and everyone's accounts were forced to log out, unable to log in again.

The private communication group in the live broadcast room instantly became chaotic.

"What's the situation? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

"Is the system going to be upgraded again?"

"Don't let the content be too bloody, it will be banned directly..."

"Everyone, don't panic..."

With the sudden closure of the live broadcast room, experienced viewers have already walked out, carrying several mobile phones.

It is likely that the system will be upgraded again. At that time, reselling a few more trumpets will be another big income.

Nine Heavens.

Little Baiyan was also a little confused.

The live broadcast room suddenly closed?

He tried to turn it on manually again, but no matter how hard he tried, it couldn't be restored.

"System, are you there?" Xiao Baiyan asked hastily.

[Here, little liar, quickly meditate and adjust your breath to stabilize your mind! 】

"But……"

【Hurry up!Stop whining!Not enough time to wait! 】The voice of the system was unusually dignified, and Xiao Baiyan no longer hesitated, and quickly sat down cross-legged, concentrating his mind and entering the cultivation state.

...? !

The surrounding immortals were a little stunned, looking helpless at the little guy who was practicing on the spot. Opposite them was the Blood Moon God of Sin. Even if he is now locked up in Tianlei Prison, what if?

In case he escapes from Tianlei Prison, he will go mad if he is not careful!

The Big Dipper Emperor sighed softly, and said: "The disciples of the Big Dipper Palace obey the order, and the seven stars protect the way."

"But..." Tianshu Xingjun was quite speechless, "Master, why don't you move him away? This is not a good place for cultivation."

Tianji Xingjun also responded: "Yes, master, it is extremely dangerous to practice here, even if we become a seven-star formation, we may not be able to protect him well..."

It's not that they don't want to protect this little guy, but even the emperor wouldn't dare to be so big-hearted if he practiced next to Tianlei Prison?

What an adventure!

"It's okay, with me and Nan Zong here, we can slightly resist one or two." Beidou Dijun said.

Emperor Nanfang shook his head helplessly. Although he didn't agree with the little guy cultivating in such a place, Emperor Beidou had already said so, so he couldn't make other plans.

Heavenly Thunder Prison...that is Heavenly Thunder Prison!

Emperor Nanfang was startled secretly, and his expression became solemn. He directed the disciples of Nanfang Palace to cooperate with the Big Dipper to form a large formation, while preventing the sinful blood moon from escaping from the sky, while fearing that the heavenly thunder prison would affect all the immortals.

No one dares to underestimate the Heavenly Thunder Prison, which only exists in legends and only appears once in a million years.

Xiao Baiyan, who was immersed in cultivation, didn't know this at all. He only felt that his body seemed to be much lighter all of a sudden, and the aura around him became more and more intense. It seemed that it could easily penetrate into his body without his careful control.

Cultivation is hundreds of times easier than usual.

Thunder was rolling in his ears, but he remained motionless, as if no matter how great the catastrophe was, it had nothing to do with him.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise from Wuqi Mountain, and a white light suddenly lit up in the gloomy Tianlei Prison, causing all the immortals to resist and dare not look directly.

"what happened?!"

"What happened? Who broke through again, why is the thunder kept ringing?"

"Disturbing my dream, what happened?"

"Is it the Thunder Prison?"

"..."

One after another, the sounds of sleeping or seclusion sounded, and the entire Nine Heavens were affected.

Countless eyes looked at the thundercloud-covered Mount Wuqi, and the emotions in their eyes were awe, fear, or deep shock.

The Heavenly Thunder Prison has appeared again!

"It's the God of Sin!" Exclaimed Gou Chen Xingjun, who had just planned to go into seclusion but was startled out, "I heard that it was Blood Moon True Lord. He was driven out of the Nine Heavens and exiled in the wilderness, but he is still alive?"

"True Monarch Blood Moon? Taiwei Palace suffered such a bloody disaster, yet Grand Monarch Taiwei didn't chase him down? I thought he died long ago." Many immortals became emotional.

Who doesn't know that Blood Moon True Monarch did a lot of evil back then, and after he became a demon, he almost washed Taiwei Palace with blood, and even Taiwei True Monarch was injured to the very foundation, but he never expected that after the punishment was imposed, Taiwei True Monarch did not chase him down ?

No one can easily endure such deep hatred.

True Lord Taiwei is really...

"Zhenjun Taiwei is afraid that he has more than enough heart but not enough energy. He was seriously injured back then, and he hasn't come out for so many years..." Gou Chen Xingjun said with lowered eyes, which caused everyone to sigh.

That's right, if he has the ability, who wants to let the enemy live well?

While he was speaking, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed. The dark thunderclouds over Wuqi Mountain seemed to have been washed with clean water, and the ink color faded away, leaving only a piece of clear, almost white light visible to the naked eye.

"Why are you gone? Could it be that the God of Sin is about to escape?!" All the immortals were shocked and rushed to Wuqi Mountain.

Suddenly, light rain fell in the air, as thin as a cow's hair, but every drop of rain did not wet the clothes, landed without mud, and disappeared into the world without a trace, as if it had never been in the past.

All the immortals were stunned, and no one knew who exclaimed: "It's Lingyu!"

When the aura is extremely rich, it will condense into a rare spiritual rain, but almost no one will do such a boring thing, and it is not worth the loss to spend time and effort to condense the spiritual rain.

But even the most powerful ones can only control a small area to rain down the spirit rain, but now it is the entire Nine Heavens!

"Spiritual rain..." Dijun Nanfang murmured in a low voice, but his eyes couldn't help being a little lost.

Compared to other places in Jiuchongtian, the spiritual rain on Wuqi Mountain is particularly dense. Every drop of spiritual rain that falls silently transforms the mountains, rivers, vegetation, rivers and lakes.

How big a deal is this?Heavenly Thunder Prison, Spirit Rain... are completely beyond imagination.

Not even the best of the best can do it!

At this time, all the Sangong disciples were meditating around Bai Yan to adjust their breath, or they took the opportunity to cultivate, or to comprehend the Dao. Almost no one wanted to miss such a unique opportunity.

The Thunder Prison beside him was still roaring with thunder, but the sound was much quieter. The trapped evil energy was being consumed at a slow rate, and every thunderstorm could take away a wisp of evil energy.

No one knew where the evil spirits had gone, and no one cared what happened in Tianlei Prison.

Spiritual rain descending from the sky to nourish all living beings is an opportunity that will never be encountered in millions of years. Even the two emperors, Beidou and Nanfang, couldn't help parting out a bit of spiritual consciousness and concentrating on comprehension.

Wan Ding was quite puzzled, but seeing Xiao Baiyan was addicted to cultivation, he simply meditated along with him, and soon entered the state.

In the Taiyin Palace, the Candelilla swaying in the breeze, the greenery is thick.

In the medicine garden, the Taishang Laojun unveiled layers of formations, and the elixir plants were irrigated by the spiritual rain, and they jumped for joy.

In the Hundred Gardens, the flower seeds buried under the soil quietly sprouted buds, and the ruined flowers came back to life...

In the small courtyard, the little ginseng stretched out every ginseng whisker, bathed in the unique spiritual rain, couldn't help humming a few little tunes, even the old fairy couldn't bear to miss this opportunity, quietly watching every drop of spiritual rain fall .

This is a gift from God, the real rain.

At the same time, the world has also fallen into an unprecedented situation.

Clouds and mist linger between the sky and the earth, and the sky is faintly visible, forming a rare spectacle.

In the sky above City A, among the lingering clouds and mists, many immortals meditate and adjust their breath. Surrounded in the center are two little dots with the same appearance, one is a little Taoist boy with crooked hair, the other is a bald little novice monk wearing Buddhist beads. And unusually harmonious.

The lingering clouds and mist here are more severe than other places, and even the air is slightly humid.

The streets are crowded with people, this small town that is not prosperous has completely changed its appearance.

Every trace of cloud and mist is constantly spreading and slowly falling into the world. The vegetation on the street quietly stretches out its branches and leaves, showing a green vitality.

But few people are afraid of such a change.

Countless people showed their smiles on the street, the exhaustion from working overtime for days, the haze accumulated in their hearts, the grievances that could not be expressed to outsiders...all miraculously swept away, and became light and bright.

"It's him again?" Many people raised their heads and laughed, "Look at what this little guy is doing again."

"Oh, it's terrible, the little guy has started to practice..."

"Haha, I finally did something serious."

The author has something to say: Zai: Obviously farming is the real business! ! !

感谢在2020-12-2323:12:12~2020-12-2600:27:36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 piece of knowledge;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottles of No. 80 leaves; 10 bottles of Qianxiagayixi; 3 bottles of Absolute Dream; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!