The whole world trembled, and then the wind and clouds gathered, and countless grandmasters rushed straight to Buzhou Mountain, hoping to occupy a good position to witness the legendary catastrophe of this strange man through the ages!

But how can it be that easy? The first Grandmaster Master of Buzhou Mountain to get the news has already occupied the top of Buzhou Mountain, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a crowd of people, and even a few grandmasters with commercial vision have occupied a large piece of territory, and then sold it to the later Grandmaster Master, and it is such a simple and ordinary position that has actually attracted countless Grandmaster Masters to rob it!

But these have nothing to do with Chen Qingyi, after the news came out, Chen Qingyi walked to the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, for ten years, most of the time has been in retreat to comprehend the mysteries of the Great Grandmaster, and there is very little time to go out, but everything in the City Lord's Mansion is still quite familiar, and the cultivation has reached this point, the development of the brain domain has far exceeded ordinary people, and all aspects of memory are naturally not comparable to ordinary people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Chen, you're out of the customs!" As soon as Chen Qingyi appeared in the living room, Chen Fan couldn't wait to run over and hug Chen Qingyi's arm, a picture of a bird, without the slightest reserve of his daughter's family.

"You little girl, you are not too young, and you are still so sticky, not ashamed" Chen Qingyi's slender fingers gently pointed at Chen Fan's head twice, for this little girl who will only show her cute nature in front of herself and Fu Bo, Chen Qingyi likes it from the bottom of her heart, of course, only for brother and sister.

"Young master, don't you know, this little girl has been pestering me all the time during your retreat, asking when you will be out of the customs" Fu Bo straightened up from the rocking chair, and the fan in his hand shook slowly, looking very comfortable.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, how long have you been out of the customs this time" Chen Fan looked at Chen Qingyi expectantly, with some expectation and nervousness in his eyes.

"I don't plan to retreat this time, I'm going to go to Chenzhou, and then go to the palace, a month later, I'll be on the top of Buzhou Mountain, time is running out" Chen Qingyi restrained his emotions, and looked out of the sky with a faint gaze, where there was still an unknown road waiting for him.

"Tragedy?"

"Tribulation!"

Two exclamations sounded, one was Fu Bo's question, and the other was Chen Fan's panic.

"Yes, I have reached a peak in the past ten years of retreat, if I don't cross the tribulation, there will be no more progress, in one, the tolerance of heaven for me has reached the limit, if I don't cross the tribulation, what comes down is not the heavenly tribulation, but the heavenly punishment" Chen Qingyi pointed to the sky, as if there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him.

"Moreover, if I don't cross the tribulation, the grandmasters of the world can't cross the tribulation, after all, the way of heaven will send calamities to the grandmasters of the world according to my standards, which is a devastating disaster for the grandmasters of the world" Standing at a high height, a person will involuntarily consider others and consider the overall situation, this is the so-called rich and help the world, Chen Qingyi is no exception.

"But, but, but... Chen Fan's mood fell suddenly, but he couldn't come out for a long time, at this moment, Chen Fan's heart was so desperate, Chen Qingyi was out of the customs, and he was no longer in retreat, but once he crossed the catastrophe and ascended, it meant goodbye!

In Chen Fan's heart, Chen Qingyi is her most important person, and her only relative, in that her most painful years, it was he who saved her and allowed her to survive, for so many years, although the two of them have been together for no more than a month, but, in Chen Fan's heart, Chen Qingyi is the kind of person who can sacrifice everything, and even, in Chen Fan's heart, there is an unattainable ambition: I hope that one day, I can put on red clothes for him, put on a red hijab, and become his wife, However, in this instant, it was all shattered!

Tears swirled in his eyes, Chen Fan's jade hand was held tightly, holding back the tears to prevent it from falling, and a wisp of girlish sorrow hung on his delicate face, which made people feel pity.

"Okay, I'm going to Chenzhou now, do you want to go, little girl?" Chen Qingyi didn't notice the strangeness on Chen Fan's face, God gave him a strong cultivation talent, but it made him like a little white in terms of feelings, drinking and pecking, freedom and heaven, it was still fair.

"Brother Chen, you go, there are still some things in the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Lun can't be the master, I'd better stay and deal with it" Chen Fan tried his best to restrain the tremor in his voice, kept his back to Chen Qingyi and said, but the tears in his eyes flowed down uncontrollably.

"Okay, I'm leaving" Chen Qingyi's figure disappeared, leaving only Chen Fan with tears on his face and Fu Bo with a helpless face.

After Chen Qingyi's figure was an hour, Chen Fan couldn't help crying out loud anymore, and suddenly threw himself into Fu Bo's arms, constantly convulsing, heartbroken.

"Idiot, idiot" Fu Bo gently patted Chen Fan's shoulder, and kept sighing, watching Chen Qingyi grow up since he was a child, doesn't Fu Bo still understand Chen Qingyi's temperament? For the love between men and women, although Chen Qingyi has never expressed it, but with Fu Bo's understanding of Chen Qingyi, Chen Fan is afraid that this life is hopeless!

"Idiot, your talent is not bad, why don't you try to catch up with her, you are so miserable that it is useless" Fauber didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only come up with such a seemingly feasible, but unrealistic idea.

Fu Bo just said it in passing, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to really believe it, straightened up, and wiped away his tears: "Yes, as long as I try to keep up with Brother Chen's pace, I can always be by his side" Suddenly, Chen Fan regained the demeanor of a strong woman and became full of confidence.

"Fu Bo, I'm going to retreat, if there's anything, you can let Wang Lun handle it yourself" Chen Fan is also a resolute character, saying that retreat will be retreat, and he will not procrastinate at all.

"Hey, this kid" Fu Bo sighed, although Chen Fan's talent is also very good, but twenty-one and twelve, he has only been cultivating for ten years, but he is already in the middle of the congenital stage, but the middle stage of the innate stage is still 108,000 miles away from the grandmaster, let alone a peerless figure like the great grandmaster.

Time flickered, a month passed in a hurry, and all the surrounding areas of Buzhou Mountain were occupied by cultivators, and tents replaced green trees, and at a glance there were all human heads.

At noon, the sun hung high in the sky, and the moon did not even set, just hanging in the west, which is a rare image of the sun and the moon shining together!

The mountain is too high, and the clouds are running halfway up the mountain, so there are no clouds on the top of this mountain, because it is closer to the sky, the air here is fresher, and the sun is more brilliant!

Originally, many palaces of Tiandaomen have been deserted, no one has taken care of them for ten years, overgrown with weeds, the palace walls have been blown by wind and rain, and they have long been mottled, and the bricks and tiles on the houses are also somewhat dilapidated and declining.

On the square outside the palace, there is already a sea of people at this moment, hundreds of grandmasters and masters are gathered here, the momentum is mixed and crossed, but it is mixed in the general trend, like a giant dragon taking off, and the end is extremely terrifying!

In the sky, a figure like snow appeared in mid-air, today's Chen Qingyi rarely changed his style, and wore a snow-white robe, this robe was made for him by Chen Fan, and he deliberately asked him to wear it, according to Chen Fan, since he can't accompany Chen Qingyi, let this robe represent her.

With the appearance of Chen Qingyi, some noisy sounds in the square disappeared immediately, and the whole square fell into an eerie silence. There is a glint of worship in everyone's eyes, this is the worship of the strong, the worship of power! Even if Chen Qingyi is younger than them, it still does not prevent them from worshiping Chen Qingyi, for martial artists, after reaching the realm of grandmasters, age is no longer important, those with high strength are seniors, this is an iron law in martial arts!

Glancing at the people below, Chen Qingyi was silent, and directly let go of the momentum on his body, and in an instant, the momentum like a terrifying dragon erupted out, setting off a rolling wave of air, blowing the dilapidated bricks and tiles around him flying everywhere!

"Boom!"

The dark clouds in the sky quickly appeared, covering this piece of heaven and earth at once, and the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles were all within the scope of this terrifying dark cloud!

The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the rolling thunder is constantly sounding, and a bright color flashes from time to time, which is the lightning in the clouds! Chen Qingyi stood in the middle of the wind and clouds, the expression on his face was still indifferent, and he did not change color at all because of this terrifying thundercloud, although this calamity cloud was extremely terrifying in the eyes of everyone, but for Chen Qingyi, it was not a pressure, this was due to the confidence of strength!

"Click!" A purple light flashed, and the terrifying heavenly thunder began to breed in the thunderclouds, occasionally revealing a trace of thunder, falling to the ground, and immediately a black pit appeared, emitting a few black smoke, which made people tremble when they saw it!

The clouds in the sky have turned jet black, the ground is pitch black, and the five fingers are not visible, but the people present are all masters at the grandmaster level, this bit of darkness is nothing to them, and they still look at Chen Qingyi in the center of the thunderclouds intently, hoping to understand something from it, so that they can survive the tribulation in the future.

"Boom! Click! The first heavenly thunder finally fell, slamming on the top of Chen Qingyi's head, but a transparent fluctuation flashed above Chen Qingyi's head, and a thunder tribulation that could kill any grandmaster in seconds disappeared invisibly.

With the appearance of the first thunder tribulation, the next thunder tribulation poured out like rain, and beckoned to Chen Qingyi in a hurry, seeing that this posture was a typical non-stop!

A sword qi formed around Chen Qingyi, and with each thunder tribulation, Chen Qingyi controlled a sword intent to meet it, although the thunder tribulation was intensive, it was also quite a fight.

The first wave of thunder tribulation was so lightly past, the people who watched the underground were dumbfounded one by one, and the panic in their hearts for Chen Qingyi was also profound, such a terrifying thunder tribulation was solved so lightly, so what kind of strength did he reach? A terrifying thought crossed everyone's mind!

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