Chapter 291: Immortal Tribulation (1)

And during this period, the physical body cannot be harmed in any way, the most important point, the immortal tribulation can come anytime and anywhere, there is no premonition at all, you perceive that it seems to be going to cross the immortal tribulation, but maybe after 10,000 years, there will still be no tribulation, and maybe the next second will start the tribulation.

The reason why the immortals are immortal is because they have almost no seven emotions and six desires, and these seven emotions and six desires are the shackles of the immortals, after learning about this situation, Lin Fan hurriedly hugged Xu Hongsheng tightly with his left hand, and said: "Since this is the case, you don't leave me from now on."

"Bah, I'll follow you, but please don't talk so disgustingly"

Xu Hongsheng really wanted to release the coercion of the realm and directly crush the disgusting Lin Fan, the Immortal Tribulation may be easier for others, but it is not so easy for Lin Fan, the Immortal Tribulation must be in the universe, which directly makes Lin Fan's dream of hiding in the other world come to naught.

"Oops~"

Lin Fan's face suddenly changed greatly, and Xu Hongsheng was also stunned, and said, "Isn't it?"

The Immortal Tribulation should not have come so quickly, but the four of Hongjun Laojun, Taishang Laojun, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master crossed into the future and disrupted time and space again, and the Immortal Tribulation, which should have come after a thousand years, came quietly at this moment.

A cloud of white mist suddenly appeared from under Lin Fan's feet, Lin Fan was so shocked that his hands and feet began to disobey the call, Xu Hongsheng saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Sit on the ground, don't resist"

When Lin Fan heard this, he hurriedly closed his eyes and sat on the ground, letting this white mist wrap himself layer by layer, like a cocooned insect, and a white light quickly rushed out of the cocoon and haunted the outside of the domain, Xu Hongsheng then said to Qin Shou: "This origin is also powerful enough, I doubt that he knew that he was going to cross the tribulation, so he hurriedly announced the matter of the Dao Realm and threw this mess to the two of us."

"Possibly"

Qin Shou bowed his head and said, then lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "In that case, I will clear the Holy Mountain, and the Realm Lord will be protected by you for the time being, and I will clean up the mess."

"Good"

Xu Hongsheng had no choice but to reply, and after Qin Shou left the main hall and cleared all the people of the holy mountain, Xu Hongsheng laid out thirteen formations in a row, and the entire holy mountain suddenly lost its trace in Luo Chengxing.

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In the southernmost part of the universe, there is a prosperous planet of life, and in the other remote part of this planet, there is a mountain thousands of meters high, and there is a small village in the mountain.

The village is located in the middle of nowhere, away from the hustle and bustle of the city below, and the villagers all make a living from farming.

The surname of this village is also the surname Lin, there is a pregnant woman in the village, her husband went into the deep mountains and old forests to hunt but disappeared, leaving the pregnant woman to wash her face with tears every day, twenty days later, with a burst of crying, a baby boy also croaked to the ground, and the woman died of heavy hemorrhage, but also left incense.

The villagers in this village have gotten up and been busy before the chickens are crowing and the sky is not dawning, cooking porridge and opening the cattle pen along the way, and letting the cows gnaw grass everywhere, and this baby boy, in the village of only 100 households, a mouthful of milk in the south, a dish in the west, a bowl of rice in the east family, and a bowl of soup in the west family, barely survived, and the little boy and the villagers were named Lin Fan, hoping that he could grow up peacefully and ordinarily.

After enjoying breakfast, the villagers are going to start a hard day of farm work, in such a dull day, sixteen years have passed, one bright afternoon, the village called Lin Fan, everyone gathered some scattered silver taels to Lin Fan, hoping that Lin Fan can go to the big city under the mountain.

This is actually a disguised attempt to force Lin Fan to leave, but the villagers really have no choice, this Lin Fan eats amazingly large amounts after he is eight years old, an ordinary man in the prime of life only needs two bowls of white rice for a meal, but he needs a full hundred bowls, and the older he gets, the higher the amount of food, the village really can't support him, so he can only leave the village and find a place to go by himself.

At this moment, Lin Fan, who is more playful than rational, although he can't figure it out, but he also took the money and silver, followed a carriage that the village was going to the city to procure, and set off staggeringly, but halfway up, the carriage scroll suddenly broke, the old man pointed to a road ahead, and said: "It's getting late now, I have to guard the horses and goods again, you go straight along this road."

After walking for more than three miles, Lin Fan saw a bamboo forest on the left side of the avenue, next to the bamboo forest, there was a slope more than 50 meters high, and there were several pear trees growing in the middle of the slope.

After picking a bag full of mountain pears and carefully climbing down the slope, Lin Fan saw a sturdy gray hare, which had just come out of a bush beside the dirt road, and at this time the hare landed on its back legs, its body and front legs stood up, and it was looking at Lin Fan.

"Hare, I haven't eaten rabbit meat yet, let's just try it"

After muttering, Lin Fan quietly picked up a branch of more than three meters from the side, tiptoed to three meters away from the hare, held the branch with both hands, and smashed the rabbit's head violently.

With a whoosh, the hare ran unhurriedly along the dirt road, while Lin Fan gritted his teeth angrily and chased after him.

When he chased outside the bamboo forest, the hare ran straight into the bamboo forest, Lin Fan looked at the bamboo forest that did not sway, and hesitated to go in.

When Lin Fan paid attention and was about to go in, a shout came.

"What are you doing, you hairy boy?"

The person who came was a mid-term man with a torch in his hand, his name was Zhang Jianjun, this large bamboo forest, is his field, at this time the wild boar often came to eat bamboo shoots, so he got up in the middle of the night to inspect, never thought that when he first came out to inspect, he happened to see Lin Fan who was about to run into the bamboo forest.

"I chased a hare, and it ran in," Lin Fan said, looking at Zhang Jianjun.

"What a hare is not a hare, hurry down, there are all kinds of traps for catching wild boars", Zhang Jianjun said with a glare, I have to say that Zhang Jianjun can be regarded as a man with a good nature.

As soon as Zhang Jianjun finished speaking, it suddenly rained heavily that day.

"Oh, I haven't taken my mountain pear yet," Lin Fan howled.

"What a mountain pear, what about a mountain pear, the little hairy boy hurry up with me and go to my house to hide from the rain"

After saying that, Zhang Jianjun turned his head and left, Lin Fan hurriedly got down from the dirt slope, and followed Zhang Jianjun with his hands to protect his head.

After Lin Fan ran to the place where Zhang Jianjun lived temporarily, the two of them stood on the eaves together, took off the clothes on their bodies and wrung out the water, these six rooms were all built side by side, one of them was used by Zhang Jianjun as a bedroom, one as a warehouse, one as a kitchen, and the other three were in disrepair and had already collapsed.

"Where are you, little hairy boy?"

Zhang Jianjun walked into the room and took out a dry towel, handed it to Lin Fan and asked, Lin Fan took the towel and said while wiping his hair: "I am from the village in front of me, I am sixteen years old this year."

"My name is Zhang Jianjun, and it's a little weird to say that this day, it's just moonlight, why is it raining, it's weird," Zhang Jianjun said as he went to the kitchen along the eaves.

"Boy, come to the kitchen and make a fire"

Zhang Jianjun shouted, Lin Fan stepped into the kitchen, after a skimming observation, the remaining three rooms each were about ten square meters, there was a pile of firewood next to the kitchen wall, a small square wooden table next to the stove, a bag of rice and salt and vinegar soy sauce on the wooden table, and a water tank next to the wooden table.

Zhang Jianjun took out an iron basin, brought some firewood and lit it, and then took two small bamboo stools and let Lin Fan sit by the brazier to dry his clothes.

The two chatted while baking the fire, saying that they were chatting, but Zhang Jianjun was chatting while baking his clothes, saying that he had been an orphan since he was a child, and he had come to the foot of this mountain since he was eleven years old, and Lin Fan nodded and responded with a nod next to him.