Yang Peng ran to the depths of the forest, and in a few years, he went from nothing to the fifth layer of his body, and his physical fitness has made a qualitative leap.

Running very fast, in less than half a pillar of incense, I arrived at a vast space between the forests, with the grass under my feet, surrounded by trees in a circle, as if becoming the guardian of this small world.

What happened to the thought of the fate of the old thunder tribulation?

Suddenly, the dark clouds pressed the sky, and the thunder light jumped in it, making a muffled roar, the birds of the forest chirped non-stop, and Yang Peng's heart was not up or down, at this moment, the thunder light seemed to begin to condense, and the dark cloud center, the heart felt the pressure of the catastrophe.

Suddenly, there was a "boom", and thunder and lightning like the thickness of a bowl fell from the sky, directly slashing in the direction of the cliff hut, but Yang Peng couldn't see the situation there, Yang Peng clasped his hands tightly, and said secretly in his heart: Destiny, you must hold on!

There was a rumbling and exploding sound from the other side of the cliff, and the earth began to tremble slightly, but the heavenly tribulation did not stop, and the thicker heavenly thunder was condensing, and suddenly rumbled down.

Yang Peng's face was a little pale, not only because cultivators would be affected by a certain heavenly calamity, but more because he was afraid that something would happen to his elders, and Yang Peng was afraid of losing something again.

Yang Peng's hair fluttered in the wind, his fists turned purple from clenching, and his fingertips were deeply embedded in his palms.

The explosions seemed to be declaring authority to Yang Peng: Heavenly Dao, do you dare to rebel?

Yang Peng stared at the front, and at this moment, the white fox inadvertently came to Yang Peng's feet in Yang Peng, looking at Yang Peng's pale face, and his black pupils showed grief and indignation. rubbed against Yang Peng's body, it seemed to tell Yang Peng "You are not just a person"

Yang Peng felt the movement under his feet, looked at the white fox, and when his eyes made contact, he let go of his clenched hands, smiled at him, bent over and picked it up, the former Yang Peng also tried to hold it into his arms, but when he saw the white fox looking at him like a fried hair, Yang Peng also let go of his thoughts.

But this time it didn't resist, Yang Peng held it in his arms, looked up at the sky, and showed a happy smile.

Immediately, Yang Peng looked at the white fox and nodded.

After the time of the three incense sticks passed, the thunder was not splitting, the dark clouds dispersed, the sky cleared, Yang Peng saw this holding the white fox, and flew towards the cliff like an arrow with a lost bow.

When Yang Peng walked through the forest to the place of the hut, he only saw where the hut came from! The hut was deeply split into a three-zhang pit, and under the deep pit, he saw the back of a person wearing a white robe, Yang Peng looked at the figure running down, and Yang Peng could not forget the immortal under the Yeming Bridge ---- that figure.

Ming Lao still had that breezy expression, and when his eyes slowly opened, an inexplicable feeling rose from the depths of Yang Peng's heart, looking at Ming Lao's slowly opening eyes like a secluded pool, unfathomable.

When the elder saw Yang Peng and the white fox, he saw the worried look on Yang Peng's face that could not be concealed, retracted his momentum, and said with helplessness and reluctance on his face: "I have been pressing this time for more than ten years, just to find an opportunity, but I have seen you, I believe that you are my biggest "opportunity", you will inherit my will, but as soon as the catastrophe comes, they will definitely find Yang Peng's traces, just because of this "Jiuyang Decision", I and them will fight to the death, and you 。。。。。 ”

I have witnessed your growth, in the past five years, you have gone from not having any foundation to the current five-fold body quenching, maybe you didn't realize how surprising your cultivation speed was to the old man, you didn't have any opportunities, and there was no accumulation of natural treasures, even ordinary cultivators couldn't step through the body quenching realm in their lifetimes, but it only took you five years。。。。。 Among them, there is the effect of "Jiuyang Decision", as well as your waste of sleep and forgetting to eat, but it is undeniable that your talent is indeed unimaginable.

Elder Ming glanced at Yang Peng and the white fox, smiled slightly and said, "You can leave! Leave here and forget me! Start your journey!"

Yang Peng listened to the words of the old man and was stunned for a long time.

The picture in his mind, like a marquee, passed by paragraph by paragraph, Yang Peng's face showed a solemn expression, knowing that this was not the time to be sentimental, nodded, looked at the old man and said solemnly: Don't forget the original intention! I will support the right path and let the world return to peace, until I grow up to the point where I can fight with the sky, I will stand up angrily and fight the vast heavenly way. Yang Peng also knew that he would only become a burden to his old man here.

The power of the three heavenly thunders, Yang Peng still vividly remembers, and the opponent who peeped into "Jiuyang Duel" must not be bad.

Seeing Yang Peng like this, the old man laughed, stretched out his big hand and patted Yang Peng's chest, there was still something condensed on the palm, and the white fox saw this, and immediately jumped away from Yang Peng's arms.

When the palm of his hand touched Yang Peng's chest, his body was stunned, and he felt that a powerful force was surging towards his body, Yang Peng felt that his body seemed to be expanding, but this power did not belong to him, and he could not control it. It scurried around in its body, and finally returned to the dantian, and Yang Peng almost passed out in pain when it came and went.

But when he saw that the ruddy face of the old man was gradually pale, Yang Peng knew that it must be caused by this move. Yang Peng subconsciously resisted, and the old man felt something, glared at him seriously, and Yang Peng didn't dare to make any moves.

After the three incense sticks, the elder slowly withdrew his hand and said softly: This is the "Dao Zang", and it will only begin to form when you enter the realm of Daotong. Here, for the Dao Tong masters, this is everything to them, their hope for the future. And you Yang Peng... ”

When the old man said this, he stopped and looked at the sky. Then he said, "And you are my hope, and I pin my hope on you, and here is everything I have learned."

With a wave of the boss's hand, Yang Peng felt his body float lightly, and when the white fox saw this, a jump came to Yang Peng.

The old man smiled slightly, and Yang Peng and the white fox floated down the cliff.

And Yang Peng's face was complicated, he felt reluctant to part with his life, and he was afraid of losing his life, but more importantly, he was more like relying on the "old father".

Then came the melodious voice of the old man:

With my hope, live!