"Back to the fairy's words, the teacher Cong Ye has not been here for a long time. Just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that more than 100 years ago, there were five fairies who came here. Although the five fairies did not say what their relationship was with their teacher, the villain guessed that they should know their teacher. ”

"Are you sure?"

"The villain is sure."

The five fairies in Qian Cong's mouth are, of course, Yan Chengcheng, Zhixiao, Hui, Yunlan, Guo Xiaoqian and Zhou Wanrong. When he followed Cong Ye back to the cage star, he lived in the former site of the Wuxingmen Rudder Mountain Gate in the north of the Beihai Sea, and when he went out to practice, he did come here, and he was also invited to go to the Changshengmen Mountain Gate station established by Qian Cong. Afterwards, he also sued Congye about this matter.

It's just that Yan Jing and Ouyang Lanlan's mother and daughter don't know about Yan Qingcheng and their existence.

"Let's go, Sister Lanlan, Xiaoying."

You don't need to ask, you can see what Qian Cong is thinking, Yan Jing knew that Qian Cong was not lying, so she took Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying's hands one by one, and flashed a few times in the crowd of people kneeling down on the street, and then disappeared without a trace.

When he came to the outside of the city, Ding Ling Xiaoer obviously understood who Qian Cong was through guò mental skills.

"Qian Ying, that's your father?"

"Go."

Qian Ying didn't want to mention her ruthless father, so she didn't frolic with Dingling Xiaoer as usual.

"Let's go, let's get out of here."

Yan Jing said, and handed over the Ruyi Ding to Ding Ling Xiaoer.

"Where are you going?"

"Follow the wormhole traces left by the teleportation array, and trace it all the way. I'm sure the leaves must have gone out in that direction to find us. ”

It's just that when Ding Ling Xiaoer returned to Ruyi Dingzhong, Yan Jing suddenly changed her mind again.

"Let's go back to the old rudder site of the Five Elements Gate first."

Yan Jing suddenly thought that it was time for her to cross the catastrophe, and it was time for Ouyang Lanlan's mother and daughter to break through to the Peiyuan period. Crossing the tribulation on this four-star where there are no high-level monks should be the most ideal place.

Returning to the platform in front of the cave on the cliff north of the rudder site of the Five Elements Gate, Yan Jing instructed Ding Ling Xiaoer:

"Take Sister Lan Lan and Xiao Yan away from each other, and after I cross the tribulation, they will also cross the tribulation."

Although Ding Ling Xiaoer usually looks like a hanger, he is extremely serious at the critical moment. immediately took Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying to avoid from afar, put the mother and daughter into the Ruyi Ding, and stood on the Ruyi Ding, protecting Yan Jing who was preparing to cross the catastrophe.

Yan Jing sat cross-legged in the air above the platform, and immediately let go of the suppression of her own cultivation.

Just by breathing, I saw countless inky clouds suddenly surging from all directions in the sky. Tumbling and rolling towards the top of Yan Jing's head, it continued to accumulate.

Although Yan Jing was a little curious about the color of her clouds, she couldn't figure out why because her memory was sealed. I remember that when the cong leaves crossed the tribulation, it was a colorful cloud, and compared to the calamity of the cong leaves, his own ink-colored calamity clouds were too strange.

Ignoring so much, the first thunderbolt immediately blasted in.

Yan Jing didn't use any magic weapons to resist the thunderstorms, one, two, three, and five thunderstorms passed, and Yan Jing was still at ease.

Yan Jing wondered, was it because of her profound cultivation, or because she was kind enough to survive today's thunderstorms, how could she survive the first five thunderstorms so lightly?

Knowing that there were still four ways behind, Yan Jing didn't dare to be careless, but she was still mentally prepared, and had already taken out a long sword from the storage bracelet, ready to resist one or two when she couldn't resist the power of the thunder.

To Yan Jing's surprise, until the ninth tribulation thunder fell, the magic sword in her hand was still not used. This abnormal phenomenon made Ding Ling's protector a little unbelievable. Leaned over quickly and asked:

"Miss, what's the matter? Is it not enough to eat today's thunderstorm? ”

Yan Jing, who thought it was just nine tribulation thunders, didn't expect that after the nine tribulation thunders, the inky clouds in the sky still did not dissipate, but rolled more violently, gathering strength.

As soon as Ding Ling's words fell, after a loud bang, a blue-black electric light thicker than Yan Jing's body suddenly fell.

"Oh my god."

Ding Ling Xiao Er ran into the distance as soon as he flashed, and he could pass by with a blue-black electric light, and if he was a little slower, he would inevitably be hit.

Ding Ling Xiaoer was not in a panic, and the moment he escaped, he did not forget to leave Ruyi Ding to Yan Jing.

Yan Jing was also a little jealous of the power of this tenth thunderstorm, and did not immediately use Ruyi Ding, but just sacrificed the magic sword in her hand to disperse a small part of the power of the thunderstorm, and most of the rest relied on her body to resist it.

"Why is there still one?"

Ding Ling, who ran into the distance, muttered with palpitations.

Yan Jing also wondered, generally there are no more than nine thunderstorms, why are there so many thunderstorms in her own?

The eleventh, the twelfth, and the fifteenth, the inky clouds in the sky were still accumulating, and Yan Jing couldn't help but guess that it should be eighteen thunderstorms, because the number of thunderstorms is generally a multiple of nine.

By the time of the sixteenth thunderstorm, Yan Jing had to use Ruyi Ding.

Then the magic sword had already turned into powder in the fifteenth thunderstorm.

was destroyed by fifteen thunderstorms together, as well as the gray linen clothes on Yan Jing's body, which I don't know how many thousands of years she had been wearing.

Fortunately, Ding Ling's second child is just a teenager, and the defenseless Yan Jing is not too shy.

It's just that even if there are other adult men around, Yan Jing can't bother to take the clothes from the storage bracelet and change them again.

Because the momentum of the seventeenth thunderstorm seems to be greater than the previous sixteen combined. Yan Jing didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Yan Jing, who no longer dared to resist with her body, sacrificed her Ruyi Ding early, and went straight up to meet the huge blue-black electric light.

rumble

With a deafening loud noise, Ruyi Ding was instantly knocked away, and even Ding Ling Xiaoer's gaze did not keep up with Ruyi Ding's flight speed, fortunately, it was his body, no matter where he flew, he could perceive it.

From the seventeenth thunderstorm in front of him, he couldn't imagine the power of the eighteenth path, Xiao Er hurriedly recalled the Ruyi Ding that was blown away, and returned it to Yan Jing as soon as possible.

However, what is unexpected is that when the eighteenth tribulation thunder fell, it was only the thickness of Yan Jing's arm. The only difference was that the first seventeen were all blue-black electro-light pillars, while the last one had completely turned into a blue-black stick.

There is no need to guess the power of the last thunderstorm, just the tremor from the depths of the soul has already told Sù Yan Jing that this will be a thunderstorm related to his life and death.

Even the top-level artifact Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding did not disperse one-tenth of the power of the thunder, and it was blown away again, and the Ding Ling Xiaoer had to hurry up and recall it again, but this time the time for Ruyi Ding to return was more than ten times that of the last time