I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

"Bastard!" Xiao Minglou couldn't help cursing again. The lazy, luxurious, calm and calm image he had established before was gone, and he seemed a little frustrated, "I didn't have time to arrange it, hurry up What!"

His figure flew by, and before he got close to Qi Chang, he already felt the oppressive feeling of thunderstorms in the air. Before the thunder calamity started, the pattering rain began to fall. Slight tingling on the skin.

Xiao Minglou finally landed in front of Qi Chang - on a rock half a person's height, the rain and wind hit him, and he didn't deliberately use the rain avoidance technique, allowing the wind and rain to erode his body.The clothes are completely wet, making the outline of that flexible body even more slender.

Qi Chang opened his eyes slightly, but his eyes were empty. He had already entered a mysterious and mysterious realm, surrounded by countless sword lights, if Xiao Minglou wanted to step forward one minute, Jian Guang would mercilessly tear him into pieces.

And Qi Chang, who was in a state of ups and downs and crises, was also having a hard time. He was unconscious, but he seemed to be fighting with something inside, his lips turned white, and he opened and closed slightly.

If you distinguish carefully, he silently yelled the word "Minglou".

The opportunity for him to build the foundation was because he thought that Xiao Minglou was held hostage by Dong Chuanyue. In other words, his Dao foundation was closely related to Xiao Minglou.

In order to realize Xiao Minglou's wish as soon as possible, he did not hesitate to use himself as a bait to catch the Jindan Qi Tribulation Thunder and lead the Heavenly Dao to strike ahead of time.

The corners of Xiao Minglou's mouth twitched slightly, and he traced Qi Chang's resolute and firm outline with his eyes helplessly, and sighed: "...What a fool."

As soon as the words fell, the fool stood up from the meditation, raised his muscular arms, and pointed to the sky.

Boom!

A simple silver sword light rushed to the sky, met the thick thunder and lightning from bottom to top, and fought fiercely with the first tribulation thunder. Poked out - a hole!

More rain fell, and Qi Chang's move seemed to anger the Heavenly Dao. Fist-sized hailstones were included in the rain, and pits were smashed into the ground like stones, showing his anger.

"Get ready, set up the formation." Xiao Minglou raised his hands slightly, as if he was not afraid of the hailstones falling from the sky, and the strange thing is, those hailstones also seemed to bypass him, and aimed at Qi Chang and the other immortals who surrounded him. The disciple smashed it down.

Although the rain was heavy, everyone heard Xiao Minglou's words and couldn't help wondering: "Sir, how should we set up the formation?"

Another purple thunder light fell, illuminating Xiao Minglou's pale but shockingly beautiful face, with a slight smile on his lips, he turned his head and said, "It's fine for you to go back to your usual places where you practice and meditate."

This... can it work?

Everyone still hadn't reacted, Sun Yin, as the disciple of the Xuanmai period with the highest cultivation level in the Palace of Seven Emotions, immediately yelled at the juniors behind him: "Hurry up! Whether you can break through the formation or not, success or failure depends on it. Young Master's!"

The disciples of the Palace of Seven Emotions took the lead, and the rest of the disciples followed their memories and went back to their usual practice places. These practice places are either very suitable for their five-element spiritual power, or they are places where they gather spirits to make them feel comfortable physically and mentally. The body has been used to it for many days, and it is not difficult to find it even in the torrential rain.

Soon all the disciples returned to their respective positions, Xiao Minglou tapped his toes, fell from the rock, took out a small package from his bosom, spread it out, and put it on the ground.

The package contained unbelievably broken pieces of iron. It was the pig iron sword that Qi Chang had broken into slag in the koi inn in Wucheng. Jianyi sensed the same kind of breath, and opened a small opening in the sword net, and put Xiao Minglou in.

Xiao Minglou was not surprised, recovered—with a calm look, stepped into the sword net with rainwater that almost covered his feet, gently opened his arms, and hugged Qi Chang's waist.

At that moment, the chaotic and complicated memories in Qi Chang's mind shrank back to the dark corner like an ebb tide, his eyes gradually cleared up, and he lowered his head to look at Xiao Minglou who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms: "You..."

"Hush, the preparations have begun." Xiao Minglou raised his hand and lightly pressed on Qi Chang's lips, and said with a light smile, "I will accompany you through the thunder disaster."

"...Don't mess around." Qi Chang's breath was still unstable, he frowned anxiously, and wanted to push him away and send him to a safer place, but it was too late at this time, and the second tribulation thunder carried him with him. A more ferocious breath landed on him, without giving him any chance to breathe.

Qi Chang had no choice but to hold Xiao Minglou's waist with his hands, pointing his hands together to form a sword, concentrating his spiritual power on one point, and stabbing at the thick and terrifying thunderbolt.

At the moment when the electric light collided with the sword light, the entire pitch-black camp lit up from where Qi Chang was—a light, like a dawn in the middle of the night, sacred and awe-inspiring, spreading from Qi Chang’s feet to the at the feet of other disciples.

Gradually, a complex and huge array of runes appeared in front of everyone.

It turned out that when Xiao Minglou accepted them and encouraged them to cultivate, he had already incorporated them into the formation, and the spiritual power left by everyone in the cultivation became a part of the formation.

This unsolvable serial formation, and the formation specifically aimed at it, are completed by everyone, regardless of their cultivation level, regardless of their understanding!

This is a very difficult emotion. Everyone is carrying the wind and rain, and their bodies are cold, but their hearts are full of fiery hope and pride.

At the moment when the formation was lit up, instead of doubting that the darkness in front of them would swallow them up, they felt a sense of pride, believing in Qi Chang, believing in Xiao Minglou, and believing in the condensed power of everyone, they would definitely be able to bring them out. Serial array!

When Qi Chang slashed the third tribulation thunder, seven or eight out of ten of the spiritual power in his dantian had been consumed, and he bowed his head with an uneasy expression: "Go away quickly, find a place to hide, I don't have a sword to use right now, It is very likely that I will not be able to withstand the next blow..."

"I said that I will accompany you to the end, so naturally I will die with you." Xiao Minglou stared at him with clear eyes, without a trace of fear or bluff, serious, as if Only Qi Chang—one person.He smiled slightly, "Besides, you don't need a sword, you are the sword yourself."

His soft laughter reached Qi Chang's ears, and before he could understand, he had already held Qi Chang's big hand.

The moment the two hands folded, Qi Chang felt a longing that he had never had before, as if it had appeared in that vague memory, but he couldn't remember it at all, the only thing he remembered was that The feeling of warmth and trust has a long history.

He heard Xiao Minglou say in that slightly hoarse and nice voice: "Do you still remember what I told you, at this time, don't treat yourself as a human being, and you will be able to inspire greater potential. What's more, you are already The Profound Vein Stage is at the Profound Vein Stage, and you have the strength of the Golden Core Stage under full force, which is equivalent to touching the edge of the Golden Core Stage, and it can attract thunder, which shows that even the Dao of Heaven is optimistic about your strength and wants to suppress you, a monster. Going down...then, will you let it do what it wants?"

"Of course not."

Qi Chang replied calmly and firmly, at the same time hugged Xiao Minglou tightly, and said close to his ear, "I won't let you get hurt...Minglou."

He secretly shouted those last two words countless times in his heart, but accidentally said them quietly at this moment.

Xiao Minglou's eyelashes trembled slightly, buried in his chest, I don't know if he heard it.

Qi Chang calmed down, followed Xiao Minglou's words, and felt the changes in himself at this time.After entering the Profound Vein Stage, his meridians were more than twice as wide as when he established the foundation, his spiritual power was recompressed and solidified, and his dantian nourished his Dao Seed like Fang Xiaotian.

Now that small seed has the potential to grow, gradually forming a golden core phantom.

As Xiao Minglou said, the various realms of cultivation are not clear-cut, and it has never been as simple as climbing the steps. Sometimes when the state of mind is reached, it can also unconventionally display the power that cannot be achieved by cultivation.

It's all about personal perception.

Qi Chang doesn't think he is a person with high savvy, but he is different from all the monks in the world. His Taoism is not for longevity, power, or overthrowing the world, but for this person in front of him.

——His young master, Xiao Minglou.

That feeling, like his Dao seed, broke out of the ground and continued to grow. Before he realized it, it had already taken root deeply, and there was no possibility of eradicating it.

He shouted angrily, releasing all the sword intent in his body.

The roar resounded in the mountains and forests, making the whole earth tremble. He no longer waited for the thunderstorms to fall, but turned his own sword intent into a fierce and unparalleled sharp blade, rushed to the high place to rob the thunder, and disturbed the thunder pool!

At the same time, the formations on the ground began to circulate continuously.Jieyun was startled and enraged by Qi Chang's action, and several thunderbolts fell instantly. However, except for the Jielei that was bounced off by Qi Chang's sword formation, all the scattered thunders were absorbed by the formation to attack the sinister chain formation.

- Ring buckle - ring, tight fit, no - people were killed or injured.

But the entire misty forest began to crumble.

The thunder finally subsided, the rain gradually decreased, and the sky finally cleared up. The first ray of light tore through the clouds and landed on Qi Chang and Xiao Minglou.

Qi Chang hugged the person in his arms tightly, exhausted his spiritual power, but still refused to let go.He heard Xiao Minglou's voice with a smile ringing in his ears: "Successful, we are out, Ah Chou."

Qi Chang finally felt relieved, closed his eyes peacefully, but did not let go of his arms, tightly protecting him in his arms.

Not long after, the scenery of the mountains and forests faded away like a faded scroll, and when everyone came back to their senses, they were already in a beautiful and ethereal palace.

"Success...success?!"

"We're out! This is the center of the array that Mr. Xiao said, it's the palace!"

"Mr. Xiao is really amazing! We finally left to see the sun again! Hahaha!"

At this time, everyone sincerely admired Xiao Minglou. If it wasn't for him, everyone would have been trapped in the misty forest for how long.

And just when the disciples were pleasantly surprised to break through the chain formation and reach the eye of the formation, the monks in several other places in the palace had heard the noise and rushed towards the main hall one after another.

Different from the excited disciples, the high-level monks who rushed over were all unshaven and haggard. However, when they saw their own disciples, they couldn't help showing surprise on their faces.

"Master", "Master Uncle", "Master", "Master Uncle" and other titles kept coming out of the mouths of the disciples. Everyone was surprised and happy to reunite with the long-lost teacher. They had many things to say to the teachers, Especially the disciples of Tianjimen and Qingyunzong, they had many misunderstandings about Xiao Minglou before...

Before the Qing Yunzong disciples had time to tell their Uncle Chi how they got out of trouble, they saw Chi Tianhua standing up with his sword drawn, pointing the tip of the sword at Xiao Minglou.

"——Xiao Feng, you are not dead, but you still have the face to appear in front of my disciples of Qingyun Sect?!"