Chapter 268: A Visit

Wu Gu Ji, who was buried in the pile of treasures, stretched out refreshed, she had just been woken up by a thunderbolt, ah, no, from her cultivation and enlightenment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She simply stopped cultivating, and she vaguely felt that if she didn't finish the thunderstorm, then she wouldn't be able to make substantial progress in her cultivation.

Qinglian's longevity technique is stagnant, and she still can't understand the fingers of birth and death, and the difference is that the fusion of heaven and earth after the Yuan Infant is not.

However, the White Lotus Refining Technique and the Red Lotus Refining Body Technique, which started relatively late, can further cultivate, after all, Yuanying's cultivation has changed from quantitative to qualitative, and many previous problems can be solved to a higher level.

She shook her wrist, the specific means, of course, will only be used when fighting at a critical juncture. Now, no one will show it!

In fact, she is just a pseudo-primordial baby who can't even say that she can survive the thunder tribulation?

Looking at the dark clouds gathering overhead, these 2 or 3 times actually came in succession, and even Chongming Palace broke a hole.

She shrugged, couldn't destroy the property, and flew out. Yuanying Monk does not need to deliberately use the true yuan in his body, and he can guide the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to flow with a wave of his sleeve.

Getting rid of the prohibition that the Jindan monk could only fly a hundred feet, and he didn't need the help of a magic weapon, Wu Guji inadvertently jumped into the sky.

The elders of the Immortal Sect looked at her on Monday, shook their heads, and hurriedly beckoned: "Which peak disciple, report your name." ā€

Wu Gu Ji was stunned, there are people in the sky!

She carefully looked at the clouds and mist that spread out over there, not only was there an old man with fairy wind bones, but also a magnificent palace floating, just like the Lingxiao Palace in myths and legends.

"The disciple is a disciple under the Heavenly Ice Peak, Wu Gu Ji, a spirit kite, and now lives in Chongming Peak." Wu Guji hurriedly replied respectfully.

When the elder heard this, it turned out to be the junior whose ears had been cocooned recently, and no matter how he looked at it, his appearance did not match the rumors, and sure enough, people should not look good.

"Spirit Kite Zhenjun, why are you running around if you don't practice well?"

"I'm going to cross the catastrophe." Wu Guji pointed to the thunder tribulation above his head, and was immediately thrown into the distance by the elder.

"Yours is anti-infantile, please stay away from public buildings and other doors, remember."

Wu Guji received a defensive umbrella from the other party, and she didn't have time to thank her, there was a rumbling sound on her head, and she immediately opened the oil-paper umbrella and flew down from the clouds.

Gu Wu and Deacon Qi were repairing the Chongming Palace, and when they looked up, they saw that Wu Guji was holding an umbrella and flying around in a black cloud and purple thunder.

Wu Gu Ji sacrificed the Heavenly Mirror, let go of the umbrella, pinched the trick with both hands, and mysterious symbols overflowed from his fingertips and were sacrificed to the Heavenly Mirror.

At this time, the mirror surface of the heavenly mirror is no longer monotonous, nor is it the size of the palm, covering the sky and the sun erected in the air, the spinning top and purple silk silk of the base rotate slightly, and it seems that you can glimpse the ancient desolation at a glance.

Her natal magic weapon has the appearance of a bit of a chaotic heavenly mirror, which is an innate spirit treasure, but Wu Guji's smile has not completely dissipated, and the heavenly mirror has returned to the size of a palm after being robbed by thunder, and she ran back to the bottom of the umbrella to hide.

Wu Gu Ji took back the Heavenly Mirror, and there will be a stronger Thunder Tribulation in the future, and I will talk about it later.

The umbrella in his hand turned into a virtual shadow, and the elder in the clouds touched his beard with a smile: "If you deal with it, you will come to the Cloud Palace to report, and all the monks who participate in the ranking of the list must study." ā€

Wu Guji answered, thanking him for his help.

With doubts in her heart, she met Gu Wu and the others head-on.

"Guzu, you were so handsome just now!"

Wu Guji touched her nose, in fact, it was just like that.

"It's only three seconds handsome." Deacon Qi arched his hand, "Congratulations to the Spirit Kite True Monarch." ā€

"It's okay, I don't even know what's going on. However, in the future, you should stay away from me, and I may survive anytime and anywhere. Wu Guji was a little helpless, she seemed to understand Edward Scissorhands' feelings, she liked it but couldn't hug it, she was obviously a friend and family, but she wanted to stay away, and she was inexplicably sad.

Gu Wu suddenly had a big brain: "Guzu, if your Thunder Tribulation is not over after the Jedi Genius List, then you may win!" ā€

"Huh?" Wu Guji pinched her fingers, "It's still a few years, it should be gone, right?" ā€

"Then who knows?" Gu Wu seems to be very happy with Wu Gu Ji's "ability".

Deacon Qi next to him is holding his forehead, isn't this really cheating?

As they were talking, there was a message from the bottom of the peak that a guest had visited.

Wu Guji thought it was the wind without a heart, but when she saw it, it turned out to be Youruo. Then after thinking about it, I understood that Feng Wuxin should be training in the sect, but if he is Youruo, he may not necessarily participate, after all, he is the only one in the entire Thousand Hades Clan.

"Spirit kite, congratulations, the bitterness is sweet, the Heavenly Dao is much better for you than for us, the children of the Heavenly Dao." Youruo sighed with emotion, and took out a stack of brocade boxes from her sleeve, "Sang Zhi and they are all in retreat, but they all asked me to bring gifts." ā€

Wu Guji immediately accepted it: "That's embarrassing." Juno's injury should be fine, but that match seems to be dangerous. ā€

Youruo shook his head: "I don't know, it should be fine, the methods of the Immortal Alliance are only the tip of the iceberg, and there are ten scattered immortals in it." ā€

"Scattered immortals, wow!" Wu Gu Ji had never thought that a monk of this level had heard that all scattered immortals in the Great World of Eternity must join the Immortal Alliance, so no matter how the Immortal Alliance died, its status would not be shaken.

"Don't talk about that, I came this time to come to see you, and on the other hand, I asked you to go with me to see my eldest brother and second sister in the Thousand Underworld."

Wu Guji nodded in agreement, not to mention anything else, these two people have a great relationship with her, and they must go.

Deacon Qi quietly signaled her not to forget the intensive training of the sect, and Yu Ruo could see it: "There are also cultivation holy places in the Thousand Underworlds, and for lazy monks like Lingyu, fighting is better than intensive training." ā€

"Hey...... Don't slander my reputation, I'm diligent. Wu Guji couldn't laugh or cry, he had obviously practiced well over the years, although he was not as good as a cultivator like Feng Wuxin, but he was similar to an ordinary monk, how could he give people a lazy impression.

Hearing this, Yu Ruo blinked, took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, and pretended to say: "This is not what I said, you know that the Jedi Genius List has given all the monks who can participate in the competition honorific titles." ā€

He unfolded the yellow paper: "Some are based on the exercises, some are based on status, and some are simply the Tao number, but some are very strange." ā€

Gu Wu and Deacon Qi both came over to see, the black pearl was not afraid of people at all, and they also jumped over, they faintly felt that Wu Gu Ji would not be a good honorific name.