And Gu Xiangran didn't know that the unlucky one who had crossed the catastrophe was actually put away by himself, Comrade Gu slept with peace of mind, but he didn't know that the sky had already turned upside down outside, just because of Comrade Gu's kind act, it alarmed the "high-level" of Tianmen to dispatch, and the sophist masters of the realm were even more scratching their ears and cheeks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior Brother Minghua, is this the end?" Among the several people, the male cultivator, whose face looked relatively gentle, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"No, we must not be careless, this thunder tribulation direction is the number of seven or nine, the class has just descended seven paths, this tribulation cloud has not dispersed, but it has not descended for a long time, somehow?" The stern-faced monk.

"Senior Brother Qingyuan, we will protect the Dharma for you, you quickly send a message to Neifeng, report to the sect, and invite Senior Uncle Gu to come here, this is not something that monks like me can spy on!"

"Then there are a few brothers and sisters." As he spoke, the delicate-faced male cultivator stepped aside and summoned him.

And the male cultivator with a serious face just now said, "Senior Brother Chixiao, what do you think about this?" ”

"Senior brother doesn't dare to speak in front of him, but we monks should also know that this thunder tribulation is "heaven and earth are not tolerated", there is nowhere to shield, either successfully survive or turn into ashes under this tribulation thunder, but there are not many people who have such a thunder tribulation before the realm of empty monks have reached the tribulation period, and you and I monks are even more lonely when they see this tribulation. But seeing that the clouds of this calamity are not dispersed, and the thunder is not going to fall, but I don't know why? If the person who crossed the tribulation has turned into ashes, but the clouds of tribulation do not disperse, if not, but this thunder tribulation does not fall, and it is in the realm of my heavenly gate, this is indeed not something we can judge arbitrarily......"

"Hmph, a few hairy stinky boys, I don't know what I can do, since I know, don't hurry back and don't get in the way of my old way here." If there are no people, the words go first, accompanied by three sky-high might, which is the power that only Yuanying monks have!

When those people heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, a few people came in and out of their eyes to see an old man who looked like an old man, the old man was dressed in a shabby Taoist uniform, his hair and beard were gray, and he only used a Tai Chi style wooden hairpin on his head, although there were no wrinkles on his face, the expression on his face was very rich, like an old naughty boy, this is indeed an old man, and the corners of several people's mouths were also twitched together, this Uncle Gu is really so intricate and unique at any time.

And compared with the two who came behind him, it was really heaven and earth, and the clouds and mud were only different.

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Han, Uncle Shi" respectfully greeted each other one by one.

The old man didn't pay attention to these people, but looked at the dark cloud, and his face was puzzled.

And the blue-clothed male cultivator just nodded, the man was dressed in blue, his long hair was scattered, his sword eyebrows were heroic, although he had a cold face and a cold star, but he was extremely handsome, and when he stood up, he could make people feel chivalrous, a sword aura, and he had the potential to overwhelm the heavens and the earth, and he could feel that he could top the rivers and mountains. But at this time, he also looked at the sky in the distance.

Several people know that this Uncle Han has a cold personality, which is already good.

"Yo, Xiao Ming, what's the matter, you said it's raining, as for making such a big movement? It's really a plain and disturbing dream! Hey~" tone is very dissatisfied, and complaining!

Everyone: Thunder? Rain? That's a thunderstorm! Thunder!

By the way, are you really asleep?

And this is the man in white who came with him, this man looks better than Pan Lang, a white dress, Xuanwen cloud sleeves, holding a jade fan, walking like the wind coming slowly, showing ** suave between gestures, jade tree in the wind, this is really a clear pear blossom battle peony Yan, although it is a man, but Tsinghua is gorgeous, different women, it is really difficult to hide the handsome posture of Xiaoyi, beautiful eyebrows, but really live up to the name of this carefree son, no wonder provoked so many peach blossoms, several people have a scarlet belly!

"Uncle Wangshi's forgiveness," the male cultivator who was called Xiao Ming was just Minghua Zhenren, and for Xiao Ming, I don't know whether to accept or be numb, and there was not too much expression on his face, and he made a salute to the man in white before saying, "It's not that I'm making a fuss, but we've been here for a long time, and at the beginning, the thunder was very powerful, although it was a hundred miles away, why didn't we cultivate well, but it was difficult to escape the impact, and after the seven blows, it has been half a day since then, and the clouds are not dispersed, but they can't bear it, although we and other juniors are shallow, But such a thunder tribulation is really unheard of, because of the fear of something strange in the sky, he dared to alarm the inner peak, reported to the sect, and asked the uncles to come here to decide. "But they didn't expect that at this time, Han Er would come!

"Shit, you kid really have a mouth full of farts, do you think I'm dead? My old man hasn't spoken yet! What kind of thunder tribulation do you say, your eyes see that this is a thunder tribulation, this is clearly the ninety-nine heavenly tribulation! Gu Yi over there pinched his hands quickly, and stomped his feet while calculating, looking so funny.

"Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation? Isn't the Thunder Tribulation also a Heavenly Tribulation? What's the difference? That Qingfeng real person couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Not only him, but the people present were also full of doubts in addition to that time.

"Humph!"

The old man ignored these people and continued to pinch his fingers and calculate. Everyone present knew that this Gu Yi was the first person in the Heavenly Gate of Trickery, and he was also a world-famous master of trickery, known as the Ghost Valley God, but his temper was also very weird. Knowing that he was calculating this celestial phenomenon, he fell silent.

"Hey, Iceface, what did you say was there!!" The man in white poked the man in blue with a jade fan, pointed to the location of the Illusory Heaven Gorge, and laughed meaningfully.

Man in Blue: ...

"Hey, why don't we go check it out"

"Hey, then the Kunwu sword can be brought, or let's try the power of this divine sword!"

"Which old guy do you think is there?"

"You have something to say!"

"Hey, you're really boring, it's been the same expression for hundreds of years, aren't you tired?"

……

Everyone: Aren't you tired? Say so much!

But no one dared to say it, and there were really few people in Tianmen who dared to offend this one!

The reason? Hehe, you'll find out soon!

No matter what the man in white said, the man in blue still had that cold and indifferent expression, and the man in white probably really felt bored, so he shook the jade fan and looked at the sinking clouds in the distance.

"Can you figure out Uncle Shi?" Minghua Zhenren saw that Gu Yi stopped calculating, so he stepped forward and asked urgently.

"There are two more, send a message to Fu Wubian (the head of the Heavenly Gate) at night and night, disciples are forbidden to approach within a radius of a hundred miles from the Illusory Sky Valley, time, time is uncertain."