The years are silent, and in a blink of an eye it is a summer solstice, and this year's summer solstice comes a little earlier, and tomorrow is the birthday of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Su Hang's work in the Jin Mansion is Jin Qiao's full-time groom, and the rest of the people in the house are unwilling to take the carriage driven by Su and Hangzhou, and the only one who does not dislike Jin Qiao's Jin Yingui also has a full-time groom, so since Jin Qiao left that day, Su Hang's work has been idle.

If it were someone else, he might have been kicked out of the Jin Mansion long ago, but Jin Yingui gave Su Hangzhou special treatment, so that he didn't have to go to work on time on weekdays, just notify him when something happened, and he could come over again, and the salary would be paid as usual.

Su Hang got a special approval, but he didn't dare to really indulge himself, he still went to work on time every day, and he didn't dare to slack off.

But today is more special, tomorrow is Su Hang's birthday, and it is also the death taboo of Su Yan and Li Yue.

For this reason, Su Hang specially found Steward Wang to ask for tomorrow's leave in advance, and Steward Wang took good care of Su Hang, knowing that Su Hang had something to do, and paid Su Hang this month's salary in advance, indicating that he could get off work early today.

Su Hang took his salary, looked at the hour, it was still early and just after noon, so he was not in a hurry to go home, he took his salary to the most lively alley in Shifen Town, Facai Lane.

Shifang Town is located on the main transportation route, one of the footholds of merchants who traveled from south to north, and this alley is the gathering place of these merchants, where they exchange and buy and sell goods.

Merchants all hope that they can make money and money every day, so the greeting when they meet is the word "fortune", and when they walk into this alley, the sound of wealth is endless, and the fortune lane is named after it.

"This lady has come to see that this is the finest southern silk, which is soft and colorful, and is a perfect complement to your temperament. ”

"The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum of the Western Wilderness, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum of the Western Wilderness, the must-have life-sustaining medicine at home. ”

"Big pearl, big pearl from the bottom of the East China Sea......

All kinds of shouts and sales came into Su Hang's ears, but Su Hang didn't even look at it, he knew that these things were not something he could afford, so why bother to look at it?

In addition, he also told him that the goods in this fortune alley come from all directions, and it is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and it is easy for people without a little vision to buy fakes.

Su Hang ignored the dazzling array of goods around him and walked straight forward, approaching the end of the alley, he finally saw the goal of this trip, which was also the only thing Su Hang bought in Fa Cai Alley.

A thin man in front of him behaved with a wooden stick in his hand, and a layer of straw was tightly wrapped above the stick, and dozens of bright red rock sugar gourds were inserted on the straw.

"Rock sugar gourd, rock sugar gourd, sweet and sour rock sugar gourd, no sour, no sweet, no money, a string of two pennies, two strings of three pennies. ”

Su Hang stepped forward to pay three pennies, the man wrapped two strings of sugar gourds in oil paper and handed them to Su Hang, Su Hang took it and hid it in his arms, rock sugar gourd is Soho's favorite, so every time the salary is issued, Su Hang will come here to buy two strings and bring them back to taste with Soho.

Su Hang kicked the sugar gourd in his arms and went out of the alley of fortune, and went to a small alley to buy a piece of dark paper, which was used to prepare for the memorial to Su Yan and Li Yue tomorrow.

Su Hang prepared the paper and went out of the alley, the alley was remote, there was still some distance back to Su Hang's house, the hour was still early, Su Hang walked slowly, and soon a place in front of the crowd attracted the attention of Su Hang.

Su Hang knew at a glance that it was a dilapidated tea shop, which not only sold tea, but also had a special storytelling place next to the tea shop, where a sloppy poor old man lived every day.

Su Hang had also heard the old man talk about books here, but the old man had too few Chinese chapters, and there were only a few stories, and there were not many people on weekdays, even Su Hang was tired of hearing it in the morning, but I don't know why there are so many people here today.

Su Hang squeezed into the crowd with curiosity, walked up to the front to take a closer look, and the shabby storyteller standing on the sloppy old man was no longer the sloppy old man he was familiar with, but was replaced by a thin old man standing on the stage, foaming at the mouth and talking endlessly.

This thin old man was dressed in gray numb and coarse clothes, although the clothes were old but spotless, his back was slightly arched, his hair was white, his face was slightly flushed, and he carried a huge gourd on his waist.

Just when Su Hang looked at the gourd suspiciously, he didn't know what it was for, but the old man took the gourd from his waist with one hand, opened the seal, raised his head and poured a few mouthfuls into the gourd.

Su Hang realized that this was actually a wine gourd, how much alcohol did this old man have to hang such a big gourd on his waist for wine, no wonder the blush on his face loomed.

On the stage, after pouring a few sips of wine, the old man couldn't help but burp, reached out and wiped the wine stains that leaked on the white whiskers on his mouth, and looked at the audience with satisfaction.

The old man's eyes were slightly drunk, he glanced at the crowd, and was about to open his mouth to speak again, but he suddenly stopped, and as far as his eyes could see, it was where Su Hang was, and the old man's eyes were full of essence, "Huh, the chosen one?" muttered, and then nodded at Su Hang with a gentle smile.

Su Hang saw the old man looking at him in the audience, his face seemed to have a different color, and before he thought about it, he saw that the old man seemed to be smiling and nodding to himself, Su Hang didn't know why he smiled awkwardly and nodded and wanted to return the gift.

But the old man didn't seem to see it, turned his head and continued to speak:

"On the day of the tribulation, the thunder tribulation descended from the nine heavens, and the thunderclouds shrouded the entire Biyun Mountain in a haze. In the thunderclouds, lightning and thunder, yin and thunder bursts, and there was a murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth.

Under the instruction of Biyun Zhenren, everyone under Biyun Gate is far away from Biyun Mountain for thirty miles and must not approach, and only Biyun Zhenren is left in the entire Biyun Mountain to block the nine-day thunder tribulation. ”

Su Hang saw the old man's eyes suddenly averted when he was in the audience, and said in his heart that the old man was afraid that he was not looking at himself, but he misunderstood, and was about to leave with a little embarrassment, but he heard the old man mention Biyun Zhenren and Biyunmen as soon as he opened his mouth.

Su Hang listened to these two words and remembered the slightly haggard face a few months ago, and he couldn't move his steps, and then the old man's words came in his ears:

The thunderclouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, the lightning is shining, the thunder rumbles, Biyun Mountain seems to have entered the end of the world in advance, a huge lightning bolt jumped out of the thunderclouds and a dazzling light flashed through the sky and shone in all directions, and the electric light shot directly into Biyun Mountain, and split straight down towards the Biyun real person on the top of the mountain.

Biyun Zhenren stood in the void above the Biyun Palace, standing in the air, looking at the lightning that went straight down, not only did not dodge or dodge, but held a Biyun sword made of ten thousand years of cold jade and galloped up against the thunder and lightning.

The tip of the Biyun Sword was connected with the thunder and lightning, and in an instant, the entire thunder and lightning were absorbed by the Biyun Sword, and after the Biyun Sword absorbed the thunder and lightning, Biyun Zhenren held the Biyun Sword and plunged straight into the sky and entered the terrifying thundercloud.

This scene surprised the watchers of the dozens of miles around, the ancient immortal robbers were not carefully prepared in advance, so that the nine nine eighty-one immortal thunders that had exhausted the treasure to cross the immortal tribulation were exhausted with all their strength, and once they carried the eighty-one immortal thunders, they were considered successful.

Even so, there are still countless people who have died under the endless clouds of tribulation, and it is really unheard of to take the initiative to plunge into the clouds like Biyun Zhenren.

Perhaps it was the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation Cloud Tribulation that felt the contempt of Biyun Zhenren, and hundreds of lightning salvos shot out in the thundercloud for a while, already exceeding the number of nine nine hundred and eighty-one, and hundreds of immortal thunders slashed towards Jasper Zhenren at the same time.

The scene seemed to destroy the world and the earth, extremely terrifying, and everyone stared at the terrifying cloud of tribulation, only to see that the cloud of the Nine Days Thunder Tribulation was not like an ordinary cloud, but how could they see through it.

But the more they couldn't see through it, the more curious they became, what was going on in the rolling clouds, hundreds of electric salvos turned the clouds into a silver sun, illuminating the world that was blocked by the clouds.

At that moment, no one thought that Biyun Zhenren could survive in that terrifying silver sun, and would definitely disappear and return to the misty world.

In the clouds, Biyun Zhenren looked very relaxed and comfortable, his graceful posture was constantly moving and flashing in the clouds, light and chic, a jade-colored robe seemed to be dancing, and the Biyun sword in his hand was stabbing and slashing, and every time he shot, he could take away a ray of lightning.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of lightning rays had disappeared at the tip of the Biyun Sword, but the volume of the clouds was really huge, and the Biyun Zhenren used the Biyun Sword to absorb dozens of immortal thunders, but more immortal thunders were born in the clouds.

Biyun Zhenren thought that at this speed, when would this endless tribulation cloud disappear, ordinary people just wanted to resist the ninety-nine eighty-one immortal thunder to be satisfied, but this Biyun Zhenren wanted to destroy this tribulation cloud, if this kind of mind was known by the people watching the tribulation, they would definitely be shocked.

Biyun Zhenren was distracted at this time, and after a short period of thought, he injected most of his immortal qi into the Biyun Sword, and the original jade color implied in the Biyun Sword was a great sword light at this time, and the jasper-colored light was released to fight against the light of thunder and lightning.

Looking from below, in addition to the silver rays appearing in the thick ink-like clouds, the jasper color on the body of the blue cloud sword is now revealed, and the people watching the robbery are all shocked, and they can't guess what happened in the clouds.

After Biyun Zhenren injected the immortal qi, the Biyun Sword came out of her hand, suspended on it, Biyun Zhenren's free hands pinched his fingers, the tip of the Biyun Sword pointed straight to the sky, and a more dazzling jasper pillar of light shot straight into the sky from the tip of the Biyun Sword.

A majestic and resolute voice resounded in the clouds, spreading in all directions.

"Qiankun throws Ling in vain, and jasper becomes a recipe for ten thousand laws. ”

Everyone below was shocked when they heard this trick, and they all thought: This is the Biyun True Sword Technique, so that the Biyun True Man was able to use the Biyun True Sword Technique in the endless cloud calamity?

As soon as the Biyun True Sword Technique came out, the jasper light pillar at the tip of the Biyun Sword suddenly split into a jasper circle of light, and the tip of the Biyun Sword was constantly rotating and dancing in the clouds.

With each rotation and dance of the jasper aperture, the energy in the clouds was absorbed by the Biyun Sword through the jasper aperture, and at the same time, the silver color of the clouds also dimmed.

The jasper-colored aperture rotated extremely fast, and the energy of the clouds was constantly absorbed by the sword of the clouds, and the silver rays of the clouds dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, as if he was conscious, he began to be afraid. The clouds were trembling, like a defeated team, and the soldiers inside wanted to flee in fear, and the clouds scattered and spread outward.

Biyun Zhenren was in the midst of the clouds, and he understood the intention of the clouds, and the sword technique of his hands changed, and the jasper-colored aperture was a few points brighter, and he faintly formed an enchantment to trap the clouds in it.

Seeing that the clouds were unable to disperse and there was no hope of escaping, the clouds had changed their intentions, and the clouds that intended to spread began to converge in the middle, condensing into a ball, like a cocoon entangled in silver wires.

The cloud cocoon shrank smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a human-sized lightning in the distance, and sent a final blow at Biyun Zhenren, like a real electric light, pulling the power that could tear the sky and hit Biyun Zhenren.

At this time, everyone below could clearly see the figure of Biyun Zhenren, as well as the Biyun Sword with a jasper-colored aperture.

In the face of the final blow of the clouds, Biyun Zhenren's right hand was raised high, holding the hilt of the Biyun sword, and the jasper aura on the Biyun sword quickly closed at this moment and was attached to the Biyun sword.

Biyun Zhenren held the Biyun Sword in front of him, and the tip of the Biyun Sword was opposite to the small silver lightning of the man's body.

After the thunderclouds condensed, the sky was as blue as it was, with the scorching sun and the howling wind.

Biyun Zhenren turned into a silver lightning like a substance against the catastrophic clouds alone, and the body moved with the wind, Biyun Zhenren once again did not dodge or take the initiative to meet the calamity clouds, and the jasper-colored light and the silver electric rays slammed into each other, bursting out under the dazzling scorching sun with a more dazzling light than the scorching sun.

The strong light, even the most powerful cultivators below did not dare to look directly, everyone either closed their eyes, or looked away, the light continued for a long time before gradually dissipating, when everyone looked at the sky again, the original battlefield was empty.

Biyun Peak, before the main hall of Biyun Gate, the Biyun sword was directly inserted into the ground, the tip of the sword was not three points of soil, and although the jade color was already restrained in the sword body, it was still recognized by everyone thirty miles away.

The people who fought outside the thirty miles, whether they were under the Biyun Gate or not, without exception, walked towards the Biyun Gate Imperial Weapon, wanting to find out whether the result of this earth-shattering battle of Biyun Zhenren was a victory or a defeat.

Everyone walked with their imperial weapons, and when they reached the nine-mile range of the Biyun Sword body in front of the Biyun Palace, except for the people in the Biyun Gate, the other imperial weapons under the feet of the rest of the people lost control and fell down at the same time, and they did not regain control until they left the nine-mile range of the Biyun Sword.

There are still some people who are not under the Biyun Sect and have cultivated to the realm of imperial qi, because they are not affected because they don't need imperial weapons, but when this part of the people plan to go further, the sudden change in time and space.

Flashes of lightning appeared in front of them, blocking their path, and at last they fell to the halfway point of the mountain in terror and walked up the hill to be unharmed.

In front of the Biyun Hall on the top of Biyun Mountain, the people watching the battle gathered here, gathered in front of the Biyun Sword, and a jade slip on the hilt of the sword was tied to it, but there was no trace of Biyun's real person.

The big disciple of Biyun Zhenren stepped forward to take down the jade slip under the eyes of everyone's hope, and the jade slip turned into a text and appeared in the sky above the Biyun Sword:

I took the power of the clouds at the time of the tribulation, refined it on the Biyun Sword, and used the sword body as the base cloth to lay down the Ten Thousand Thunder Sword Array, and then the people who were not my Biyun Sect could not stay within the range of this sword nine miles, if they violated it, they would be killed by the Ten Thousand Thunder Sword Array.

And Biyun Zhenren has disappeared in the world since that day, and there are different opinions about her ending, some people say that she has embarked on the immortal road, and some people speculate that she abandoned the road and hid in the world after the catastrophe, but the most recognized theory is that she died after fighting the immortal law.

But whether she is alive or dead, stepping into the immortal path or dying, the ten thousand thunder arrays in front of her are real in front of everyone.

Dare to refine the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation into a formation, protect in front of their own mountain gate, Biyun Zhenren is the first in the ages, everyone is in awe, Biyun Gate has been respected as a holy land, ranking among the five holy places.

The old man raised his head and stared at the sky for a moment, took off the big gourd, poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, and stared in the direction of Su Hang, seeing that Su Hang was still intoxicated in the story, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, the old man's book has been finished, you can disperse." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked slowly down from the backstage without everyone in the audience asking him to say another thing, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to disperse, leaving Su Hang alone immersed in the magnificent scene of Biyun Zhenren fighting alone in the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.

After a long time, Su Hang woke up from the illusion in his mind, and saw that the people around him had dispersed, and only a few people who were sitting and drinking tea were left, so he quickly got up and hurried home.