Take you to practice and take you to fly [Entertainment]

The weather was fine, and the clouds in the sky were like a flock of spirit sheep being chased, quickly rushing towards a certain place where the clouds gathered.

At this time, the blue sky in the past was spreading to the surroundings with a faint purple light from the place where the white clouds gathered.

Below this is a huge suspended boulder that looks like a Ganoderma lucidum, and sitting cross-legged in the middle is a man dressed in the color of indigo, the chief disciple of the inner sect of Wanqi Sect. In the center.

The stone statue was surrounded by rows of Wanqi Sect disciples in an orderly manner. Everyone looked at the man in the boulder intently, their faces were cold, but the hot excitement in their eyes was as hot as a flame that was about to burst out.

In the distance is a group of cultivators in different costumes, each of them stretched their necks to watch the grand occasion.

"It's been 1000 years, and someone has really reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe." The man who spoke excitedly clenched his fists, the clouds were like disks concentrically caged, and the sky was turning purple like an ink disk.

He had only seen all of this in books, his cultivation was not high, he was considered lucky at this age, and he thought that he would never have the chance to see someone overcome the catastrophe in his life.

"Whether this will ascend is still a question, let's see how excited it is."

"Hey, this fellow Taoist is not ordinary. He is only over 300 years old this year, and he would have been a person with high qualifications even a thousand years ago. What's more, who is his master, Ren You Xianzun, where is the place where he crossed the catastrophe, the town of Wanqi sect?" The treasure of the sect, the Ten Thousand Qi Jade Stone Platform, in our cultivation world, no one knows Ren You Xianzun, who doesn't know this Ten Thousand Qi Jade Stone Platform."

"It's up to fellow Taoists to strive for their own strength. If he didn't have that talent, would Renyou Immortal Venerable accept him as a disciple? If he didn't have that level, could the Wanqi Sect open the Wanqi Jade Stone Platform to let him overcome the calamity?"

None of the noise fell into the ears of the cultivator in the stone platform. At this time, he was as light as a soul, and the spiritual energy around him rushed into him at an unprecedented speed, waiting for the opportunity to rush into his body. His face was as calm as usual. Sitting in meditation, it seems that all this has nothing to do with him, only the most familiar weapon of his life can detect his nervousness from his slow breathing when he absorbs the spiritual energy.

After an unknown amount of time, his body no longer had spiritual energy rushing in, and his body filled with spiritual energy seemed to be floating in the next second. He knew this was a sign that he was ready to meet the thunder disaster.

His thoughts came back quickly, and he opened his eyes suddenly. The clouds in the sky seemed to confirm his thoughts. The clouds collided with each other, changing from purple silver to black purple.

Renyou Xianzun was always paying attention to the changes in the sky. Seeing this scene, he clenched his fists with nervousness in his eyes.

"My apprentice, remember this time to cross the tribulation as the teacher's words."

Renyou Xianzun's voice drifted into his ears along with the aura, and Fu Boyun immediately thought of the words of Master's warning before the opening of the Wanqi Jade Stone Terrace.

"I have been nearly ten thousand years old since I was born. There are no fewer than three monks who have sent me away. Among them, there are also monks who failed to cross the catastrophe. Among them, the losers all have the same characteristics, that is, they have unfulfilled wishes in this world. It's easy to get lost, don't be in a hurry, do whatever you want, you have your own fate, Yiqing will guide you."

Yiqing is his natal weapon, a divine sword of the same generation as his master, who has followed him since he can remember, and has always stood behind him like his elder to guide him.

Regarding Master's reminders again and again, he felt that Master was too worried. Since his cultivation, he has been as firm as a rock. From the beginning to the end, he only had one thought, which was to ascend, and he had never had a double heart. If you are about to succeed, how can you be disturbed by the unwarranted thoughts in your heart.

"Bo Yun, this trip is very small, we must hold on to the life-preserving stone given by the master, and put life first in everything."

His whole body was warm as if soaked in the mist of fascination, his head was a little foggy because of it, only the cold temperature from the half-sized stone in his hand seemed to remind him not to forget his purpose.

"Yes, Grandpa Yi Qing."

"Hey, the sky has changed again, it's about to start, the catastrophe is about to start, let's retreat quickly."

As the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, flashes of light passed through, warning the monks that the catastrophe was about to begin, they stopped staring at the stone platform, and got up and ran away in a panic, wishing to hide far away , This catastrophe is not a joke, the people who will suffer him are monks who have passed the catastrophe period, their cultivation base is far from enough, if it is affected, it will be light to turn into ashes.

Boom boom boom, the thunder suddenly rose, but in the blink of an eye, the lightning shuttled fiercely through the clouds like sharp arrows, leaving behind thrilling predictions.

Immediately, lightning came down, surrounding the Wanqi Jade Stone Terrace like a curtain, and Fu Boyun in the middle did not panic at all. He had been looking forward to this moment for nearly 300 years, and the expectation for this moment was far higher than the panic.

After the lightning, there was a shocking thunder, and a purple lightning bolt like a dragon pierced through the clouds like a dragon, and fell into the center of the Wanqi Jade Stone Platform. Although Fu Boyun was well prepared, the thunder was so powerful that he He clenched his teeth and endured the pain, he raised his head suddenly, and his veins burst out one by one. Fortunately, the clothes that Master specially prepared for him to cross the catastrophe were still in good condition, and it seemed that they could last until the third thunder tribulation.

After the third thunder calamity, the clothes on Fu Boyun's body were already in tatters. Because of the baptism of the thunder calamity, countless small lightnings were still flowing on his body.

Then you have to survive on your own.

"Remember to use the life-saving stone."

Yiqing is Fu Boyun's natal weapon, and he will suffer this thunder calamity together. Although he is a divine sword, he is not comfortable with thunder calamity, let alone a monk with a mortal body.

At this moment, Fu Boyun's whole body was in pain, and Yi Qing's voice could only fall into his ears.

Then another thunder fell, this time Fu Boyun's body didn't seem to belong to him, a force sucked him into the sky, this was the ninth thunder, he was about to succeed.

"Ah." When the thunder and lightning fell, Fu Boyun roared loudly, not only in pain, but also in the joy of success.

Yi Qing was quite shocked by the scene in front of him. He only knew that Fu Boyun was very strong, but he did not expect that he would be strong enough to break through the knot in his heart. Is the knot already untied or is he really so strong? Thinking this way, Yi Qing I became worried again, if they had already let go, then what should they do for the past 300 years.

The hand holding the life-preserving stone no longer had a clean complexion, only a silver luminous plain ring was wrapped around his finger connected to the heart vein. After the thunder calamity, Fu Boyun was so tired that he didn't want to move, letting the warm aura lead him In the air, he didn't notice a power other than aura floating out of the ring, and disappeared in an instant.

Boom boom boom, hearing the thunder again, Fu Boyun's body stiffened reflexively, and then he realized that something was wrong, "Grandpa Yiqing, what's going on, why is there still thunder."

"This is the most difficult one, you have to use the life-preserving stone carefully."

The thunder tribulations came densely, and it was hard to break through the ninth and then came to the tenth without taking a breath. Fu Baiyun, who had not made any preparations, was also a little nervous at this time, but the most important thing for a monk is the ability to remain unchanged in the face of danger, and to adjust quickly. For himself, Fu Boyun clenched his fists and concentrated on waiting for the sudden change of the tenth thunder tribulation.

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"Silk Road Gold Returning Festival is here every three years. I am very happy to meet new and old friends at this venue."

The Silk Road Return to Gold is the most honorable award in the Yuanhe Kingdom art circle, once every three years, this is the No.30 Sixth Silk Road Return to Gold.

All the characters in the venue were well-known, all of them were well-dressed, smiling and toasting with the wine glasses in their hands.

This year's entertainment circle was very prosperous. Nearly a hundred people were selected, including actor and actress, directors, etc. The cameras walked by, and the Silk Road Returning to Gold, known as the beauty group, smiled slightly, and there was a lot of wow in front of the screens.

This year's awards in the entertainment industry were drawn from the bottom. At this time, for the sake of their idols, many people in front of the screen who don't know other art circles are also guarding the screens, just to not miss any shots of their idols.

The first award was the Literature Award, and the camera scanned the people who were selected.

Behind the host is a huge screen, at which point the host leaves the stage.

When the highest achievement award of the Literary Award was announced, there was a wave of upsurge on the Internet.

The person who won this award is a master who has occupied the Internet literature for many years. This master has specialized in Internet literature for 16 years and has won countless awards. , but every time they get nothing, this time the highest achievement award is almost expected.

This result made director Cui Zong of the entertainment group smile blindly. His next film will be a film adapted from a novel written by Lin Feng. Lin Feng won this award. If he is lucky enough to win the award, The protagonist he had his eyes on won the best actor, and the next year, this movie will simply gather all the glory in one, haha.

Cui Zong was going to make this movie, and the Internet had already known about it, and the camera knew how to turn the camera to his smiling face.

Lin Qiong is the most suitable male protagonist voted by netizens. He sits next to Cui Zong, and the camera is aimed at him from beside Cui Zong.

The author has something to say:

It feels like I haven’t posted for a long time, I’m all rusty >0<, I don’t know how I write, if there is any shortage, I hope the little angels can tell me, okay?