A full moon hung high in the night sky, dotted with a few stars, Yang Huaiping and Hu Yuxuan stopped on the bank of a withered river in Z City, and he took out a golden flying sword from the yellow bag.

Yang Huaiping recited the incantation, the flying sword was directly suspended on the ground, he jumped up, Yang Huaiping said to Hu Yuxuan, who was wearing heavy makeup and looking charming: "Daughter-in-law, come up, hug my waist!"

Hu Yuxuan moved lightly, stepped on the flying sword and hugged Yang Huaiping's waist, and Yang Huaiping recited a spell in his mouth and galloped away in the direction of Guilin.

Hu Yuxuan closed her eyes all the way, and she pressed her body tightly against Yang Huaiping, as if she was afraid of falling from a high altitude.

Yang Huaiping was also happy to enjoy the softness coming from Hu Yuxuan's chest, and he was driving the flying sword while watching the beautiful rivers and mountains.

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As he walked farther and farther away, when the night was dark, Yang Huaiping stopped by the Li River, which was like a long belt of jasper, and he raised his eyes to look around.

On both sides of the Li River, the houses are like that, under the white moonlight, a round of bright moon shadows are shaking in the water, and in the distance are many towering and precipitous, strange rocks, like knives and axes, hidden in the misty smoke and peaks.

Yang Huaiping took out the tent, quilt, cooked food, liquor, fishing gear and a set of Hu Yuxuan's sexy pajamas from the hemp bag around his waist, and after he set up the tent, Yang Huaiping used spirit stones to put a heat gathering array around the tent to keep the tent at a constant temperature, and then let Hu Yuxuan get into the nest he had carefully built.

Hu Yuxuan, who was in the tent, was eating cooked meat with two taels of white wine, and shouted, "Huaiping, why don't you come and eat some?"

Yang Huaiping walked to the bank of the Li River with fishing gear, and he replied loudly: "Daughter-in-law, you can eat first, I will go to the Li River to catch a few rods and give you the whole Li River spicy grilled fish!"

As he spoke, Yang Huaiping hung his homemade fishing rod on the bait and threw it into the water, and he muttered: "Guilin is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is really a good place for self-cultivation!"

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Yang Huaiping's whole heart was silent, and the whole person seemed to blend into the surrounding scenery, suddenly, the fish floating on the river surface trembled, he suddenly lifted the fishing rod, and a cyan carp with more than ten catties jumped out of the water.

Just as Yang Huaiping was about to come to a bonfire to grill fish, he saw thunder and light in the sky in the distance from time to time, and a cultivator wearing a cyan robe and holding a flying sword with a flickering cold light was hidden between the two peaks, his body exuded a thousand zhang of light, and the whole person was like a god.

Yang Huaiping secretly speculated in his heart that this person was crossing the thunder tribulation, if this was the case, then it would definitely be of great benefit to observe it, so he controlled the flying sword and flew silently in the direction of the light.

After a while, Yang Huaiping hid in the mountains dozens of zhang away from the figure in the cyan robe, because the immortal cultivator in the cyan robe exuded a thousand zhang of light around him, so he couldn't see it really, and he could only vaguely see a figure.

Suddenly, Yang Huaiping heard a sound of trivial conversation not far from beside him, and he looked at it fixedly, a woman wearing a purple Luo skirt, with a delicate figure, a snow-white arc on her chest, her buttocks straight, and a bewitching face were talking to a man in a blue robe, with a sturdy figure, holding a black and red flying sword, and her eyes were shining with a cold light, about the tragedy of the figure in the ten thousand lights.

The woman with a charming face looked disgusted and whispered: "Senior Brother Huang, did you say that the Qing can survive the tribulation!"

The sturdy man said in a cold tone: "He Ting, you just put your heart in your stomach, I know everything in my heart!"

Yang Huaiping sensed that the aura emanating from a man and a woman not far away was powerful, and he thought to himself that one person could still deal with it, if it was two people, then it would only be a matter of running away, thinking of this, Yang Huaiping held his breath and hid his whereabouts.

At this moment, among the smoky mountains, a rumbling thunder sounded above the faint figure in the ten thousand lights, and lightning thunderbolts waved from the sky like golden whips, and a storm of thunder and lightning accumulated from the sky.

The cyan robed figure was surrounded by real energy, and he raised the cold light flickering flying sword in his hand high, and the cyan robed figure suddenly slashed towards the void above his head with a sword.

Suddenly, a sword volley of dozens of zhang slashed into a thundercloud surrounded by thunder and light, and the thundercloud was constantly accumulating, but he did not split the thundercloud with a sword, but touched the thunderstorm, and the thunder and lightning in the sky crackled like rain hitting yellow flowers, and poured down towards the figure in the blue robe.

At this moment, a figure in a cyan robe shouted, "I want to become an immortal, how can a mere thunder and lightning stop me!"

In an instant, a figure in a cyan robe flew out of his body, enveloping him.

The thunder and lightning pouring down from the sky all slashed on these seals, and the figure in the cyan robe did not suffer any damage, and at this time, a thunder and lightning vortex in the sky was gradually cultivating and forming.

In a few moments, a column of lightning that swirled like a tornado swept towards the figure in the blue robe.

At this time, the figure in the cyan robe suddenly burst out with two substantial essences in his eyes, and he rushed towards the thunderous tornado with his flying sword.

Yang Huaiping, who was hidden in the mountains in the distance, seemed to be in the scene, his heart was pounding and beating, Yang Huaiping felt that if he was in such a violent thunder and lightning, it was estimated that he would turn into powder in an instant.

Fighting with the sky is sometimes not an endless pleasure, but a manifestation of death!

After seeing such a shocking scene, he decided to refine the physical body before crossing the tribulation and ascending, after all, only cultivating the original god, not cultivating the physical body, that is equivalent to giving up the original and chasing the end, "Prajna Sutra" once said that the physical body is the boat, the soul is the person in the boat, the boat carries people, and it has been moving to the other side.

Yang Huaiping thought to himself that if the ship itself was not strong, even if the Yuan Shen was too strong and did not have a solid carrier, it would not be able to sail to the other side.

Just as Yang Huaiping fell into contemplation, the thunder between heaven and earth gradually subsided, and the figure in the blue robe fell from the sky with an unkempt face, he was like a remnant in the wind, his body fell in the terrible thunderstorm, his soul was extinguished, and he could no longer die if he was already dead.

At this time, the bewitching woman not far from Yang Huaiping's expression showed a look of ecstasy, and her voice was a little hurried and said to the sturdy man: "Senior Brother Huang, that Duan Qing tribulation failed, do you see if it's time for us to do it!"

The sturdy man said in a deep voice: "Originally, I wanted to sacrifice a flying sword to Duan Qing at the critical time of the catastrophe, but I didn't find him and failed to cross the catastrophe, it is God who helps me, let's go quickly, take the treasure on Duan Qing's body, we will escape, if the Chu sect master knows that we came to seize the treasure privately, then it will be troublesome!"