Chapter 548: Who Survives the Tribulation

The arrival of the Heavenly Fire Venerable made everyone else gather, the little medicine immortal was very familiar with the Heavenly Fire Venerable, Mu Qingluan was a little unfamiliar, Zi Yan bared her teeth and looked at him unkindly.

Probably because of her past experience, whether it was Su Qian from Canaan Academy or the elders in the Ancient Void Dragon Clan, Zi Yan didn't have a good impression of these white-bearded old men, and she didn't even like them with the Heavenly Fire Venerable.

"Senior Tianhuo, please take care!"

The little medicine immortal knew that I had deep feelings for the Heavenly Fire Venerable, so he took out a few jade bottles from the ring and handed them over, "This is some healing and rejuvenating elixir, and I ask the seniors to accept it." ”

"There's a heart, doll."

Heavenly Fire Venerable grinned and took the jade bottle, these pills were all seven-grade pills, and they also had a strong effect on him, maybe as long as he had one more pill, he would be able to successfully survive the Dou Saint Tribulation.

"Hey, what are Nalan Ye doing?"

Ziyan's big black eyes were rolling around, and after three years, she finally changed her name to "Nalan Ye" instead of "Ye Wentian".

At this time, her eyes fell on me, and I saw that my eyes were blank, my face was a little dull, and I was muttering something softly.

"Inheritance, inheritance......"

"That's right, mortals have birth, old age, sickness and death, and fighters also have love and hatred, all of which need to be inherited."

"The inheritance of mortals is to marry and have children, multiply, and from generation to generation they speak the same words, hear the same stories, and live in the same land."

"And the inheritance of fighters is to leave their own exercises, their own fighting skills, and their own experience, so that those who come after can take fewer detours, advance faster on the path of cultivation, and have more time to explore a higher cultivation realm."

"Passing the torch from generation to generation, nothing more!"

There is a wind blowing in the palace of the snake king, it is a breeze, the wind is soft, accompanied by the fragrance of melons and fruits, this is the most beautiful natural sound.

I closed my eyes slightly, and fell into an "epiphany" again.

Wisps of humane rhyme emanated from my soul and lingered around me, simple and heavy, long and obscure, holding me up like a god, extremely mysterious and extraordinary.

"Hiss......"

The Heavenly Fire Venerable felt that his teeth hurt a little, who was going to cross the tribulation?

He hasn't started the tribulation yet, and his realm hasn't improved yet, so why did I rise in cultivation first? Where does this make sense?!

The little medicine fairy showed a look of surprise on her face, and she was a little ashamed, in the past three years, she has urged me to cultivate in addition to alchemy, but I didn't listen, she was unhappy, but at this moment, it seems that ......

"If you don't cultivate for three years, if you cultivate for three years, Nalan Ye doesn't need to cultivate, you just need to have an epiphany."

The little medicine fairy smiled bitterly, how similar was this to her before? There is no need to cultivate much, as long as you swallow a large amount of poison poison pills, you will "rub" yourself and rise.

After a long time, the epiphany ended, and the Dao rhyme that lingered around my body slowly converged into my body, I quietly opened my eyes and "looked inward" at the soul, and the humane Dao rhyme had already haunted a little more than forty percent of my soul.

If the soul is completely shrouded by the "Dao Yun", it is a Dou Sheng, and at this moment, my soul is only shrouded in a little more than forty percent......

"Four-Star Dou Zong, it's not bad!"

I smiled blindly.

After three years, Xiuwei has finally risen again, from the original three to four to the current forty percent, an increase of six points, this feeling is really good, and the strength in the body is much stronger.

"You kid, the fortune is really deep enough, the old man is going to cross the tribulation, how can you cultivate to rise?" The Heavenly Fire Venerable muttered, a little indignant.

I immediately laughed, "Hehe, what the senior of Tianhuo said, isn't the kid still stained with your old man's light?" ”

"Besides, my cultivation has been promoted, this is a good sign! This indicates that the predecessors will definitely be able to survive the Dou Shengsheng Tribulation and step into the realm of dreams! ”

The Heavenly Fire Venerable muttered a few more words, but his mood was much more relaxed, and with a wave of his hand, he flew away with us, he had already chosen the location of the tribulation, which was a treasure of feng shui.

Xiao Yixian, Mu Qingluan, Ziyan and her three little followers hurriedly followed, flying with the Heavenly Fire Venerable.

On the way, the little medicine fairy congratulated me, and asked curiously: "Nalan Ye, what have you realized?" ”

"Regarding the inheritance, the fighters have a heritage, mortals also have a heritage, and birds, animals, flowers, grasses, insects and fish also have their own heritage."

I smiled, suddenly reached out to hold the hand of the little medicine fairy, leaned over my head to lower my voice and said: "The inheritance of the human race is to marry a wife and have children, and reproduce ......"

"Little Doctor Immortal, when will the two of us also pass it on? We are all geniuses, and the child born must also be a genius, ahem, this is not for any selfish desires, but to make a great contribution to the inheritance of the entire human race! ”

The little doctor fairy's face turned red instantly, Xia Fei's cheeks glared at me fiercely, "You, Nalan Ye, what are you talking nonsense!" ”

With a "snort", the little medicine fairy broke away from my hand, and without waiting for me, he flew forward quickly, his heart still pounding like a frightened little animal.

Mu Qingluan flew over and glanced at the little medicine fairy strangely, "Senior Brother Ye, what did you say to the little medicine fairy, why did she blush?" ”

I blinked, "I'm praising her, the melons she planted were not adapted to the soil, water source and climate of the snake people's ancestral land in the first year, and they were not very sweet, but now after three years, three generations have been reproduced, and this year's melons have adapted to the environment here, and they are exceptionally sweet." ”

"This is inheritance, generation after generation, definitely not static, but getting better and better, just like the human race, from ancient times to the present, more and more powerful!"

"Yes, is that so?"

Mu Qingluan suddenly looked at me with admiration, his eyes lit up, "From a small melon, you can comprehend such a great truth, you are worthy of Senior Brother Ye!" ”

"No wonder the teacher often says that every grass and tree contains the avenue of heaven and earth, but unfortunately Qingluan is dull and always can't understand what the teacher says, only knows whether eating melons and melons is sweet or not."

As he spoke, Mu Qingluan lowered his head, looking very lost.

Suddenly, she felt a hand fall above her head, gently caressing her head, and couldn't help but look up, but saw that it was me, and was looking down and smiling at her.

"Senior Sister Qingluan, everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses, and you are also great!"

"Really?" Mu Qingluan looked at me expectantly.

I nodded heavily, can I eat a big pot of meat in one meal, can I not be "fat"?

The Heavenly Fire Venerable smiled faintly, ignoring the fights between our juniors, and led the way in front of him, and after a while, he finally landed.

This is a mountain peak that is not too far from the Snake Man King Palace, about a thousand feet high, standing on the top of the peak, you can see the dilapidated Snake Man King Palace in the distance.

Someone was waiting at the top of the peak, a silky purple long skirt fluttering in the mountain breeze, outlining the graceful and delicate body under the thin skirt, and on the charming face, the lilac eyes were filled with endless coldness and indifference.

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