Xianjun, please calm down

Da Zhuang smiled embarrassedly: "At that time, there was no small box that could hold it, and the wooden box was afraid that it would rot if it was buried in the ground, so I used the small jar that my sister used to hold pickles in."

Yu Changqing chuckled and said, "Your sister is ingenious, the pickles must be delicious."

Da Zhuang said proudly: "Of course, the pickles she pickles are delicious! I used her pickles when I was a child, and I could eat three or four steamed buns!"

As he spoke, he reached into the jar and took out a piece of white jade pendant.

It was a piece of pure white jade pendant in the shape of auspicious clouds. It looked very clear, without a trace of blemish, very beautiful.

But it is as beautiful as it is beautiful, but it does not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

Da Zhuang looked back and forth for a while and said: "I have seen this jade pendant many times, it is just an ordinary jade pendant."

Yu Changqing nodded.

Da Zhuang said again: "I think so, if it is really the piece of precious jade that caused the Kong family to destroy the entire family, it can't be in the hands of Miss Kong, even if she gets it, it can't be rewarded to me. elder sister."

Yu Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.

Da Zhuang took the jade and compared it to him: "But it's really pretty, much better than the snowflake jade pendant I bought for you, but it's a pity it was given by Miss Kong, it's unlucky to think about it, you can't Wear it for you."

Yu Changqing said: "For me, the snowflake jade pendant you gave me is priceless in the world, no matter how precious a gem is, it can't be compared with it, but there is no need to think that this piece of jade is unlucky, there is nothing wrong with it, It's just that people's hearts are flawed, and it's never a piece of jade that hurts people's lives, but greed and people's hearts."

Da Zhuang blushed slightly, but still nodded his head and said: "The Immortal is the Immortal, you are absolutely right."

He stuffed the jade into Yu Changqing's hand, and said: "This jade is quite miraculous, it won't get hot no matter how you cover it, it's always cold, you touch... touch... what's wrong with you, Xianjun?"

Holding the jade, Yu Changqing suddenly felt an unspeakable throbbing in his heart, like a feeling of blood connection, and also like a silent call.

He summoned Feishuang to stroke his finger, and bright red blood dripped out.

Da Zhuang exclaimed: "What are you doing?! Crazy!"

Yu Changqing waved his hand reassuringly to Da Zhuang, and dripped the blood from his finger on Yu.

I saw that the white jade erupted with dazzling brilliance instantly, making people unable to open their eyes.

Da Zhuang covered his eyes, pulled his fairy back a few steps, pointed at the jade pendant floating in the air, and said in horror: "What the hell is this?"

Yu Changqing raised his hand and lowered the two layers of barriers that isolate the breath, and said in a low voice, "You were right, it should be the piece of precious jade that attracts competition from all directions."

Da Zhuang blinked his eyes and said, "Really?"

Yu Changqing stretched out his hand, and the jade pendant floated obediently, hanging above his palm, the light stretched and contracted, like the rhythm of breathing, but the light was no longer so dazzling.

Da Zhuang stared at it for a while, and said: "So is there some ancient technique in it that attracts everyone's covetousness?"

Yu Changqing whispered: "Maybe..."

He felt the unparalleled intimacy coming from the jade, and tentatively probed into a trace of spiritual consciousness, but he didn't want the jade to turn into a glaring light ball instantly, hitting straight into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing that the jade was shining brightly, Wang Dazhuang suddenly radiated its brilliance again, then disappeared, and then his fairy sat on the ground!

He turned pale with fright, every time his Xianjun sits on the ground, nothing good will happen!

But he didn't dare to startle him, even the "Xianjun" was stuck in his throat and he didn't dare to call out.

But at least he has some experience, so he won't be in a hurry to impose restrictions on his house on the third floor and the third floor. Although with his cultivation base, he really came to a high-level cultivator, the restrictions are nothing. It doesn't work, but it's a consolation anyway.

After putting down the restraint, he set up a sound-proof barrier, and then took out a few summoning jade slips, injected spiritual power, and summoned the disciples of his sect scattered around.

It didn't take a while for the disciples to arrive one after another. They saw that Da Zhuang's house was heavily banned from DJing. Da Zhuang was standing alone in the small courtyard with a serious expression on his face. They didn't know what happened, so they became worried.

When the people were almost there, Da Zhuang said: "Elder Hanyang occasionally feels that he needs to close a small gate. Although there are no cultivators in this rural place, as his Taoist companion However, I still want to keep him safe, so I called all of you from the same sect, and you all worked hard to protect him with me, and when he wakes up, I will also be grateful for the protection of my fellow sects."

When all the disciples heard this, what kind of good thing is this? Protect Elder Hanyang's Dharma!How hard is this?This is pride, okay? !When I return to the sect in the future, I will tell my fellow sects that they are the ones who protected Elder Hanyang!You will definitely be envied by everyone!

The disciples were all elated, and they forcibly thanked Mr. Ji Xia for giving them this opportunity, then they dispersed and hid in the dark as much as possible, enclosing the small house tightly.

A good fly flew in silently, but saw a flash of sword light in the dark, and the innocent and poor fly was neatly cut in half...

Da Zhuang found some helpers, and with a little peace of mind, he returned to his fairy lord. He didn't dare to move around, so he sat on the ground on the side, spreading his spiritual consciousness, and protected his fairy lord.

This sitting, just sat for thirteen days, Da Zhuang counted the days anxiously, but his family Xianjun didn't move at all, but the aura on his body sometimes fluctuated between strong and weak, which made people worry.

The guarding disciples outside are very calm. The cultivators retreat, even if it is a small retreat, it will be normal for a few months or even a few years, so don't worry.

On the morning of No.14, not long after the sun rose, black clouds quickly gathered in the originally clear sky. Those black clouds rolled and surged, and the blackness became lower and lower, as if they were about to press down on the ground, and the sun was covered , morning turned into evening, and many people ran out of their homes to watch this terrible celestial phenomenon.

Da Zhuang looked at those black clouds, but they seemed to have known each other. He remembered that before the sect was born, Venerable Biyun broke through and merged, and the thunder cloud of heavenly tribulation was like this. Xianjun told him later that Venerable Biyun's fusion The Heavenly Tribulation is the Zixiao Thunder Tribulation, which belongs to the more terrifying type of Heavenly Tribulation. The stronger the cultivator's Heavenly Tribulation, the heavier the Heavenly Tribulation. The Heavenly Tribulation of their sword cultivators has always been very powerful.

But judging by the speed and momentum with which Jieyun gathered this time, it was much bigger than Venerable Biyun's Zixiao Thunder Tribulation!

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Yu Changqing, but he saw that Yu Changqing's aura was letting go and retracting, and the next moment he opened his eyes.

Da Zhuang was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Look at the sky, Xianjun, is this a robbery cloud? Have you broken through the state of integration?"