After standing in the cemetery and seeing Yue Huai eye-to-eye for a long time, Yue Huai finally spoke.

"You want to cross the thunder disaster?"

Chu Zhao nodded, cupped his hands and said, "The gods take care of everything every day, so I won't give away the little ones."

He maintained the posture of sending it off, and waited for a long time, but the pair of snow-white boots in front of him still didn't move a bit, and he only heard him say: "Once we meet, I will protect you from disaster."

What, what's the point of this?

"Thank you, Lord God."

Chu Zhao’s thunder calamity is the third thunder, but it can be big or small. If it is small, it will pass with a little spark, but if it is big, it will probably last three days and three nights, and if you are not careful, you will die.

His original soul was pierced by Qing Ning sword, and he almost couldn't gather together. Now he is unstable. If he is not careful again, his soul may really be scattered.

For these years, he has been cultivating in Qiming Mountain, where the immortal energy is lingering, gathering the essence of the heaven, earth, sun and moon. While cultivating, he strengthens his foundation and cultivates his vitality, repairing his broken soul.

The two of them didn't know when the thunder would fall, so after discussing, they went to Qiming Mountain and waited on the top of the mountain.

On the top of Qiming Mountain, colorful clouds cover the sky, auspicious clouds stretch for thousands of miles, and transparent and pure fairy air flows through the feet.

Li Huai Shenjun stood alone and looked at the morning glow in the distance, his back was clear and elegant.Standing behind him, Chu Zhao thought secretly: What does Yue Linze mean?Does he want to help himself, or does he want to take the opportunity to avenge the three generations?

Feeling guilty, Chu Zhao turned around and burrowed into Qiming Mountain, and searched all over the mountains and fields. He dug up a century-old baby ginseng, in case he could not survive the thunder disaster, and could protect the wandering soul.He cut his fingertips with an air blade, dripping a drop of blood into each baby ginseng. The baby ginseng had absorbed aura for hundreds of years, and after injecting his blood at this moment, it had a reaction with him.His spirit was shaken, and he emptily pulled away from his body, almost being sucked in by the doll, but he forcibly stopped it again, and retracted it.

It is confirmed that after the failure of the Thunder Tribulation, the soul can be introduced into it.

After everything was ready, he walked up the mountain with Baby Can, but Yue Huai was nowhere to be seen.

He felt a little bit disappointed, but he was also thankful, after all, this lightning calamity can be strong or weak, if someone insists on blocking it for others, it will be strengthened several times.He himself is fine, but if he comes over to the Huaihe River, he might strike a Nine Heavens Profound Thunder.

That would be fatal.

He was bored, so he sat on the top of the mountain with his baby in his arms and waited. After watching the sunset, he watched the sunrise. Occasionally, his mouth got hungry, so he pulled a few baby ginseng hairs and threw them into his mouth to chew.

Finally, after waiting for several days, dark clouds finally rolled up in the sky, densely packed like a curly lamb covered in mud.

Chu Zhao hugged the baby ginseng, closed his eyes, opened one hand, straightened his waist and waited.

There was a loud bang in his ear, and it fell. He was so frightened that he dodged aside, jumped over, opened his eyes and shouted: "Oh my god, it's too cruel." Shake, and then, Chu Zhao saw another thunder strike there again.

Chu Zhao saw that he was not the one who was struck by lightning, so he was happy. This Qiming Mountain is a treasured place for cultivating immortals. Many people come here to practice. I don't know which unlucky person was struck by lightning today.

He sat down with the baby in his arms, and watched the thunder strike one after another. From the excitement at the beginning to the numbness at the end, the half of the mountain was scorched black, not a single blade of grass remained.

It turned out to be Nine Heavens Profound Thunder.

Tsk tsk, Chu Zhao thought to himself that this unlucky guy was so frightened that he was hacked to death.

For seven days and seven nights, seeing that the chopping was about to be finished, he jumped up to the top of the mountain with the intention of watching the excitement, and poked his head out to look, in case the other party was not killed by the chopping, but would snatch him away.

Seeing this, Chu Zhao was dumbfounded, the man lying in the middle, wasn't that kid Yue Linze?

He hurriedly flew over with the doll in his arms, stretched out his hand to touch his breath, his mind was still there, but he was extremely unstable, he couldn't help frowning, he didn't know if this was Yue Linze's own Thunder Tribulation, or his, but the doll Shen has already recognized the master with a drop of blood, so there is no way to use it for him.

Just as he was in a trance, the last thunderbolt struck, and Yue Linze, who was lying beside him, suddenly opened his eyes and pushed him a few feet away, and suffered the last ninety-nine eighty-one thunderstorms, spitting out a mouthful of blood , looked in his direction and smiled softly: "Little guy..." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

Chu Zhao was stunned, that look... that look seemed to be him, the unreachable Li Huai God Lord thousands of years ago.

He crawled over in a panic and called him: "Yue Linze! Yue Linze! Li Huai God Lord! Wake up! Are you back? Wake up!"

"By the way, baby ginseng, find another baby ginseng...With baby ginseng, he can stabilize his spirit, and he will come back..." He got up in a hurry, and then he was dazed. Yes, he searched the whole mountain before he found this one, now that the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder has scorched the mountain, how can there be more?

He was so anxious that tears fell down his face.

"Ahem...cough cough...is it raining?" Chu Zhao heard the movement, looked at him in surprise and said, "Yue Linze! You are still alive!"

Yue Huai frowned slightly, "You want to cry for me again?"

Chu Zhao broke into a smile and quickly wiped away his tears, "I was afraid that you would block the thunder for me and die, and then I would be a widow... Bah, not a widow!"

He laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, "Fool, this didn't protect you from thunder, this thunder... belongs to me."

"..." Bai was moved.

Hearing this, Chu Zhao picked up the doll and quickly stepped back three steps.If this is the case, if he is with this unlucky guy, maybe he will also attract the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder.

As soon as he thought about it, there was a rumbling sound from the sky, and Paji slashed down on Chu Zhao, who was knocked unconscious on the spot.

After he woke up, it was already a few days later. He raised his hand and saw that his hands had turned into thin baby beards, and then looked down at his stomach. It was a white and fat ginseng. .

He was knocked out of his body by a mere bolt of lightning.

"Are you awake?" a cold voice greeted.

He turned Baby Ginseng's big head and looked at him.Yue Huai held a bowl of thick white soup and blew gently.

His heart was hot, and he reached out his hand to pick it up, but found two ginseng whiskers, and shook his head in frustration: "Thank you, I can't drink it."

Yue Huai lowered his head and took a sip: "It's not for you, but the soup made by this baby's ginseng is really nourishing."

"What did you say? Baby ginseng?" Chu Zhao quickly lowered his head and glanced, half of his originally white calf on the left was gone!Gone!

Chu Zhao was so angry that the carp stiffened, jumped up on one foot, stretched out his thin ginseng whiskers, and made a fierce look: "You won't even let go of my last dignity! I will strangle you to death!"

Someone calmly picked up the ginseng soup and blew on it, lowered his head and drank it slowly, "Use everything, since you are a ginseng tree now, you shouldn't waste it."

pat!

Chu Zhao lay back and lay down dejectedly, he knew that this kid Yue Linze held a grudge, eat it, chop him up, eat it all steamed and braised in brown sauce.

"However, I'm very curious. Why did you fall down with a single thunderstorm? I was a little dazed when I was lying on the ground. I guess the god of thunder and the mother of lightning in the sky were also a little dazed. After you fell, they dutifully hacked you several times. Excuse me, just leave if you want to." Yue Linzeyun calmly described the scene of chopping up corpses after death.

"Then you just watch?" Chu Zhao stared at his doll's big eyes in disbelief.

I saw him shaking his head, shrugging his shoulders and saying: "I was going to save you, but looking at your face, I felt inexplicably happy in my heart, so I let it go."

Sure enough, I still hold grudges.

In this life, after he was sold into the Goulan Courtyard, Chu Zhao played the role of a ruthless and ruthless old bustard, and in the name of cultivating an outstanding young lady, he maliciously teased and teased him several times.Then he also secretly turned into the tender white lotus in Mifang Pavilion, and helped him!

In other words, at that time, he was also riding a tiger, holding the fate book written by Si Ming in his hand, so he had to bite the bullet and continue acting.

At that time, the young Yue Huai, who was trafficked by human traffickers and traveled to many places, was finally sold to Mifang Pavilion.Chu Zhao, the old bustard, waving a feather fan, walked down the stairs gracefully and gracefully. He caught his eye, and when he bought him, he didn't forget to underestimate his value. His contract of selling himself.

After being frightened for a few days, Chu Zhao asked someone to bring Yue Huai to his room and teach him personally.

Enduring the humiliation, the young man in thin gauze knocked on the door of the madam's room.

"come in."

Chu Zhao was lying on his side on the bed, the light veil was half slanted over his snow-white shoulders, and the silver bell hanging on his bare ankle rang softly with his slightly moving feet.

The young man's goal was to see such a swaying scene, he silently clenched his fists and walked in, reluctantly shouting, "Brother."

"Come here." Chu Zhao lazily put the notebook in his hand aside, stretched out his index finger and gave him a light hook, "Come, let's learn from the book today."

Yue Huai endured it, walked over slowly, accidentally caught a glimpse of the delicate collarbone on his neck, and immediately turned his face away, the tips of his ears blushed.

"Here, start from the first page." Chu Zhao handed him the half-read book.

Yue Huai took it over, just glanced at it, and immediately threw it out like a hot potato, trembling with anger, it took a long time before he uttered a word: "...filthy!"

"Hey! Why did you lose such a good thing?" Chu Zhao suffocated his laughter so much that he almost hurt himself, got up to pick it up deliberately, and said in a low voice: "Good brother~~ just look at me, ah ~~! Just one glance, ah~~~!" While reading, he vividly learned the expression and voice of the script, approaching him who was already stiff from time to time.

The boy's cheeks were flushed with anger, and he angrily snatched the notebook from his hand and threw it away.

"Hahahahaha!!!!!! I laughed so hard, don't you..." Chu Zhao glanced down, "Are you emotional?"

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