When she started, the reason why she wanted the Xuan Ying Tree to cross the tribulation in the inner circle was that she couldn't hold whether there were satellites or anything like this capital star to scout the ground. Sui-dream-novel, wwwlā

It is estimated that there is, and the technology is so developed, and the satellites will only be more advanced.

Then, if the Xuanying Tree wants to cross the catastrophe, such a powerful thing must not be hidden.

She originally thought that if she let this thing go to the Sir Mountain Range, if she was discovered like this, she would only be regarded as a high-level mutant in this mountain range who was making trouble again, and pushed the matter to the mysterious Sir Mountain Range, so that she could quietly take the weakened Xuanying Tree after the transformation, but now it seems that this plan is afraid that it will not work.

In the inner circle, most of the supernatural people still have to weigh their own weight, and they don't dare to come in casually, so they ...... in the outer circle

But there is nothing to do about it, but to take it one step at a time.

Bai Qingyu retreated into the distance with a sad face, lurking in the grass, observing the scene over there.

After only a quarter of an hour, the celestial phenomena over there began to change.

It was a clear sky, but in an instant, clouds began to gather.

The thick clouds could not penetrate even the sunlight, and for only a few minutes, the sky near the entire mountain range darkened.

It was very silent, and probably the mutant beasts in the mountain range also noticed the difference, and they all stayed honestly, and at this moment, the Sir Mountain Range seemed to be frozen.

It seems that the black and white picture hides many crises.

Bai Qingyu didn't dare to breathe, and carefully lay on the ground, adding layers of prohibitions to himself.

It's just that she is not good at this, and after getting some jade slips from the Kunlun Realm, she began to learn it.

It's very shallow, but she's at that level at the moment.

There is very little time to use it, and I always feel that this thin prohibition can't protect me at all.

The picture froze for a moment, and suddenly a crack opened in the sky, golden light came through, and then a huge thunderbolt surged down like a giant snake, slashing straight towards the Sir Mountains.

"Boom!"

Bai Qingyu's ears were almost shaken. The whole person also fell prostrate on the ground, and was so pressed by the pressure of heaven and earth that he couldn't stand upright.

At this moment, she truly realized the power of heaven and earth and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Modern society is thin because of the aura. The cultivation of all the monks is low, and no one has crossed the tribulation for hundreds of years, and Bai Qingyu's understanding of the heavenly tribulation all comes from the pale language records.

She was in awe of the Tribulation because she knew it. The Heavenly Tribulation can completely destroy a monk, and in those books that record the past, it is common to see some legendary powers, who have lived all their lives, but died under the Heavenly Tribulation.

But at that time, she had no substantive understanding of the Heavenly Tribulation, she just felt that this Heavenly Tribulation was really powerful, and that was all.

Now she finally faced the catastrophe and felt the power of this heaven and earth.

There is life and death in the world. There is a way of reincarnation, but the monk prefers to go against the sky and strive for immortality.

This is a challenge to the rules set by the Heavenly Dao, so most of the monks' lives are full of ups and downs.

Especially the Heavenly Tribulation, almost one split is accurate.

Her whole body was in a five-body shape, clinging to the ground, only to feel that the skeleton was about to fall apart.

But the most torturous thing is not the physical pain, but the coercion from the soul.

Her heart was weighed down by an invisible mountain, and she couldn't breathe. It can't be overturned.

This is a warning from Heaven to monks.

If she continued to walk on this path of cultivation, one day, she would also be taken care of by the Heavenly Tribulation.

Bai Qingyu understood this truth, but she gritted her teeth. Sticking to the ground, silent.

She couldn't see what was going on on the side of the Xuanying Tree, she could only hear the constant thunder in her ears, and the power of heaven and earth was everywhere.

She closed her eyes in silence, fighting against the calamity that had inflicted on her.

Although there was no Heavenly Tribulation in her direction, she was also taken care of by Heavenly Dao.

She knows. If you can't resist it, and you can't get through the hurdle of your state of mind, your future cultivation will inevitably be difficult to make progress, or this life will stop here.

She was not reconciled.

When she was young, when her cousins and cousins began to practice with their elders, she was the only one playing with dolls, and then when she was five years old, she carried her schoolbag and went to school.

The elders said, you are a five-spirit root, if you were born in the flood era, the aura is strong, you still have the strength to fight, but in the era of the end of the law, the heavenly spirit root is very difficult to survive, what can the five-spirit root do?

Let's learn and live like an ordinary person.

Forget about the fact that you are from a family of cultivators, just think of yourself as an ordinary person, integrate into this society, study and work, get married and have children, enjoy this red dust world, and spend your life.

She knew that the elders were doing it for her good, but she was unwilling to accept such kindness.

Why can't she cultivate?

If she didn't have a spiritual root, she would naturally die of this heart, but she obviously had a spiritual root and could cultivate, just because the future of her cultivation was bleak, could she not be allowed to cultivate?

She refused such an arrangement and was bent on cultivating.

Mom said that she was too stubborn and too stubborn, and she didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back.

It's just that a child who is six or seven years old goes on a hunger strike, and he has to learn the method of cultivating the truth in life or death.

In the end, the elders who loved her still couldn't beat her and agreed to her cultivation.

It's just that her five spiritual roots are really unreliable as a Taoist cultivator in the end of the Dharma era, so she began to refine her body and develop in the direction of physical cultivation.

She knew that the elders would only be unconvinced by her children, and when they suffered hardship, they would obediently obey their arrangements.

But she didn't.

Refining her body is very hard and tiring, and she has to constantly overcome her limits and develop the potential of her body step by step.

Few children can persevere, and most will give up after exercising once or twice.

But she persevered.

And progress at an astonishing rate.

Although she is a five-spirit root and an individual cultivator, her cultivation speed is not even much worse than her cousin of the two-spirit root!

As she grew up, many Xiuzhen families knew that there was a little girl in the Bai family who worked hard to the point of hard work, and with the talent of waste wood, her advanced speed was comparable to that of the Twin Spirit Roots.

When she was young, she could firmly believe in the idea of cultivating the truth, she could resist everyone's opposition and insist on herself, and she could persist in moving forward despite the contempt of many people.

So many people died in the last days, so many monks of the Bai family didn't carry it, she survived, and she was lucky to come to a future with abundant spiritual energy, how could she live up to herself?

"I am a monk, I go against the sky, and I will never regret it!"

She opened her mouth with difficulty, and said this to herself and to Heaven word by word.

The original intention has not changed, she will always be the girl who kneels in front of the ancestral hall and begs her elders to preach.

No one can influence her thoughts, not even the Heavenly Dao. (To be continued.) )