Chapter 1281: A Moment of Use
Ye Xiaoman and the others were about to briefly talk about the events of these years, but they heard a chaotic sound coming over.
"What's going on? Look! A monk shouted.
"yes, why did it suddenly change?" A puzzled voice continued.
Then they heard someone next to them laughing at them: "Huh! I said how did you two cultivate to this day, this is obviously a thunder tribulation, this is someone who wants to cross the tribulation! ”
"That's right, it's indeed the Thunder Tribulation, and I don't know who got the chance in the secret realm, and I'm about to be promoted this time!" Someone chimed in, mixed with a sour meaning, but he couldn't hide the envy in his words,
Thunderstorm? These two words swirled in Ye Xiaoman's heart, and he hurriedly looked up at the sky, and sure enough, he saw that there were large dark clouds gathering towards this side.
The sound of the wind was already sounding all around, and bursts of coolness blew over, although it was not big, but Ye Xiaoman could feel the depression contained in the wind.
It seems to have gathered a powerful force, and it only needs a breakthrough to burst out with an irresistible power.
She secretly despised herself in her heart, her ability to bear it was so poor that she even neglected what she wanted in the end, if it was not bad as expected, this thunder tribulation was simply aimed at herself.
Not only her, but even Gu Yiming couldn't dodge, both of them were in the Small World Advanced Dao Mahayana Period, and the rules there lacked the power of the Thunder Tribulation, which made them unable to cross the Tribulation.
Although what they show is Mahayana cultivation, in the end, there is one of the most important links missing, and the advancement is not complete.
Now, coming out of the secret realm, this thunder tribulation naturally has to be made up, so that they can be regarded as truly entering the threshold of the Mahayana period.
She subconsciously looked at Gu Yiming, but saw that he was also looking towards her, their eyes intersected, and they all looked at each other and smiled.
The next moment, they heard Song Qiao's voice coming over: "All the monks of the Yunqing Sect are listening, there are two sects today, the Tiansha Sect and the Xiaoyao Pavilion, taking advantage of the time when we are in retreat for the ancestors, they want to besiege our sect, intending to remove us from the Tianze Continent.
What's more, in the Cloud Secret Realm, the monks of my sect were besieged by two factions, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of the Ancestor, we would definitely die here!
Raising soldiers for a thousand days, using soldiers for a while, now the sect is encountering an accident, it is the need for us to help, without further ado, we must go to the sect with all our strength to solve the sect in the fire and water! ”
Song Qiao already had a high reputation in the sect, and as soon as these words came out, the monks of the Yunqing Sect immediately responded, and the sect was their home to them.
If the home is gone, they are just rootless duckweed, no matter how powerful they are, they can only be reduced to a scattered cultivation, and even worse, they may be cut down and eradicated to avoid future troubles.
Therefore, as early as in the secret realm, they held their breath, and now that Song Qiao called, their side immediately responded.
Once the momentum of so many people broke out, the surrounding air was a riot, coupled with the sudden rise of the wind, the gathering of dark clouds, and the dull thunder faintly, which made people feel even more frightened.
Ye Xiaoman looked at these, his eyes sank slightly, and he called not far away: "Ye Kong, Que'er, Adan!" ”
The three who were shouted their names were talking something together, and the group of demon beasts that came out of the small world looked around in a new way, looking at this strange world.