people can be bullied

Whether it is supplementing or not, I am naturally clear in my heart. He Chong has a high level of cultivation, how can he value my tiny spiritual power, he treats me like that for humiliation or punishment rather than for supplementation. Punish my ignorance.

I dressed properly, skipped He Chong's topic, and asked directly: "Where is my senior brother going through the tribulation?"

Xie Qian closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't get enough sleep, showing his laziness. Hearing this, he lazily raised his eyes: "You want to find him? No need." Xie Qian leaned back and said indifferently, "It's only a few Tianlei, there is nothing to worry about, besides, your senior brother specifically asked me to let me tell you, there is no need to worry."

No need to worry.

How could you not be worried.

The realm of monks is divided into eight major realms: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, out of the body, transformation of gods, integration, and Mahayana. Every time you upgrade to a higher level, you must first go through the thunder disaster. The deeper your cultivation, the more you need to suffer from the thunder. Throughout the ages, many monks have fallen under this thunder. It was also unexpected, and I was left alone in the Sky Green Valley in a hurry. As long as I think of my senior brother dealing with the sky thunder alone, I will feel restless.

I looked at him and said solemnly: "Please tell me where senior brother is going to cross the tribulation."

"Thank you uncle, uncle—" the little Yaotong went back and forth, trotted in, and shouted, "It's not good, uncle is out of the valley."

"What is he going out for?" Xie Qian frowned, startled and angry.

"Uncle Master said that his breakthrough is imminent, and Daoist Wen happened to be crossing the Tribulation in our Sky Green Valley, so he is going to observe it."

"Nonsense! He is a golden core, what can he see!" Xie Qian stood up suddenly, "You follow me."

Heavenly thunder is indispensable for a monk to cross the catastrophe. There is only a difference between the number and strength. The higher the aptitude, the greater the power of the sky thunder. The power of anti-provoking thunder doubles, and eventually both master and apprentice fall, so monks often choose a place far away from human habitation, not only to reduce casualties, but also to avoid obstruction by interested people.

The place where the brother crossed the catastrophe was a lone peak sixty miles away from Tianqing Valley, with steep cliffs and sparse vegetation.

Large swathes of dark clouds gathered and condensed, covering the sky and covering the sun. A thunderbolt came down from the nine heavens with a strong destructive aura, and everything it touched, whether it was mountains, rocks, vegetation, spirits, birds, monsters, or monsters, was instantly crushed and turned into ashes. , I saw a Tier [-] Warcraft that couldn't dodge it, but was only affected by the aftermath, and its fur was completely burned. It wailed and fell to the ground.

Even if the aftermath is like this, the power of the center of Tianlei is naturally a hundred times stronger than that of the periphery.

However, this is just a thunderstorm.

Nascent Soul monks need to suffer a total of 36 thunderstorms to cross the catastrophe.

Xie Qian traveled all the way in the air, and did not slow down when he came to land. As soon as he landed in an open space, Xie Qian quickly stepped forward and grabbed one of them.

It was a young monk, his appearance was ordinary, barely handsome, wearing a Taoist robe similar to Xie Qian's, his figure was thin, his complexion was pale, only his eyes were as bright as water, which made people feel good.Standing quietly at the side made people not aware of his existence for a while. I noticed a little closeness from him, so I couldn't help but look at him more.

Xie Qian squeezed his hand, quite a bit like gnashing his teeth: "What are you doing here, are you courting death?"

"Ah Qian, don't be angry, I know how powerful it is, so I just look at it from a distance." The young man didn't struggle, and smiled softly, and said again: "Who is this?"

Xie Qian snorted and said, "The concubine of the one who crossed the catastrophe inside. It's not an important person. Don't worry about it." After a pause, he added stiffly, "It's the protoss I mentioned to you earlier."

The young man was startled when he heard the words, and asked with condensed eyebrows: "Did you activate the blood for him?"

"No. Wait for the materials."

They whispered something again, and finally, the young man came over and bowed his hands: "I'm under Zhan Xuesong, I met fellow Taoist."

"I think Fellow Daoist Wen is well-organized and well-versed in dealing with it. Presumably, he has accumulated a lot of money, and he has long since crossed the catastrophe. He will definitely be able to survive the catastrophe and advance smoothly."

"Thank you fellow daoist for your auspicious words." I looked worriedly at Jieyun in the distance.

"Which thunderbolt is this?" Xie Qian asked the disciple guarding here.

"Ninth Way." The man replied.

The later the thunder, the longer the interval, and the greater its power. This is the ninth thunder, which is only half of the time...

Brother...

I looked at Wen Heng under the thundercloud, and couldn't hide my worry.

The robbery cloud was churning, hiding the thunder. The ninth thunder had just landed. Not long after, another purple lightning suddenly fell, and a dazzling white light flashed. Only then did I realize that the sky thunder did not hit Wen Heng, but was intercepted by something in the middle .

Zhan Xuesong said: "I've been watching here since the beginning of Jieyun, and it seems that what Wen Daoyou threw was a tripod-shaped defensive magic weapon just now, which not only stopped the sky thunder, but also tempered the body of the tripod with the sky thunder. It's really impossible Many treasures."

"I said you don't have to worry about your senior brother, he has a lot of life-saving things on him."

My heart was at ease, and I looked intently, only to see that the lone peak with Wen Heng as the center was full of devastation, but the piece of land out of the center was not affected, and Wen Heng was even more calm, under the terrifying sky thunder It's like taking a walk in the courtyard.

It seemed to be irritated, and more robbery clouds accumulated. After about a quarter of an hour, No. 11 thunder also fell, followed by No. 12 and No. 13...

In the later stage, the size of the sky thunder far exceeded that of the past, and the power contained in each wave was almost ten times that of the previous one. Wen Heng looked at the completed robbery cloud, recalled the small tripod, and threw a big seal, taking the big The seal grows against the wind, and suddenly grows to hundreds of feet, just in time to collide with the falling thunder——

An arc of shattering lightning flashed across Dayin's body, and he resisted the thunder.

Seeing this, Zhan Xuesong couldn't help but softly praised: "The head disciple of Wuji is really extraordinary."

Xie Qian just snorted disapprovingly. He was about to say something when his eyes suddenly narrowed. He grabbed Zhan Xuesong and stepped back a few meters. The next moment, a cage woven with sword intent fell down. I couldn't dodge it. locked in a cage.

Xie Qian put down Zhan Xuesong, but saw me trapped in a cage, his expression changed, and he said anxiously, "Hey, how are you?"

The sharp sword intent made my skin hurt, but I couldn't care less about it.

I am familiar with the sword intent that makes a cage so deep into my bones...

It's He Chong.

he came.

I was astonished, my chest felt hot for no reason, and my heart was beating violently due to tension. Suddenly, I felt something, and looked at a place. He Chong, holding a sword, came slowly from the depths of the forest. He walked extremely slowly. , and extremely fast, he came to me in a blink of an eye.

"... Demon?" Zhan Xuesong exclaimed in a low voice.

I was even more stunned, He Chong's eyes turned to Moxiu's unique red color, coupled with his silver hair of bullying Saixue, it looked even more treacherous.

He Chong is really completely obsessed...

I killed him.

Ever since I ran away from marriage without hesitation, I had a vague expectation of He Chong's obsession. Even though He Chong had no affection for me, on such an important occasion and in front of so many people, I actually betrayed him. Running away during the wedding, with his arrogance and arrogance, he will definitely hate me to the bone, and even if he is bewitched by a demon king with ulterior motives, it is also possible that He Chong's heart will be full of demons.

I thought he would never want to see me again.

I looked dazed and murmured, "What are you doing here?"

He Chong stretched out his hand to me, his expression remained indifferent, without tenderness or hatred, "I'm here to pick up my wife."

The cage formed by the sword intent disappeared instantly.

"Let's go."

I stared blankly at his hand stretched out to me, and after realizing it, I stepped back again and again, shook my head and said, "No, I won't go with you."

He Chong lowered his eyes, slowly withdrew his hand, slowly raised his eyes, and said coldly: "Haven't you played enough?"

Play?

In his eyes, my struggle, my resistance, and my betrayal are actually a frivolous 'play'?

I didn't know what kind of emotion was surging in my heart at the moment.

He Chong's face was gloomy, and his voice was as cold as if he had been fished out of icy water. He raised his hand and pressed it on the hilt of his sword, and said coldly, "You can choose to follow me by yourself, or—"

"Wait until I kill the people here, then leave with me."