In Yanji City, the palace of the City Lord's Mansion is tall and majestic.

Around the main hall, the ancient trees are towering, the green trees are shady, the red walls and yellow tiles are splendid.

There is a courtyard in the palace, surrounded by ponds, duckweed, green and clear.

A gray-haired old man stood in the garden pavilion, watching the spirit fish swim in the pond, quietly waiting for something.

About a quarter of an hour later, a woman arrived, dressed in a green coat, and walked behind the old man.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

The person who came was Ning Tian, since the last time he fought with the fat man in the Spirit Mining Area, he had just returned to Yanji City to recuperate for only a month.

The old man turned his head, looking like a fairy wind bone, with a long goatee.

"Look at it. After the old man finished speaking, he handed a note out of his hand.

Ning Tian took it in his hand, opened it and looked at it carefully, after reading it, he was a little puzzled, and he didn't know the intention of the master.

The old man closed his eyes, sighed slightly, and said, "Look at this world, it's going to be peaceful again!"

"Didn't you say that the last time you entered the world, you met a demon cultivator? He used the cultivation of the fourth order of the Lingwu Realm to torture and kill the fourth-order monk of the Yuanwu Realm. ”

Ning Tian exclaimed in surprise: "Shizun is saying that the monk mentioned in the briefing is also a demon cultivator who has taken away the house?"

After saying that, she looked at the note in her hand again, it was the Vulture message from Sunset City.

It tells the story of a young monk, I don't know what his identity is, where he came from, and defeated the deeds of Elder Chen of the first order of the Yuanwu Realm with the cultivation of the first order of the Lingwu Realm.

The old man opened his eyes, shook his head, looked at Ning Tian and said, "He survived the thunder tribulation, he won't be a monk who was taken away, as for whether it is a demon cultivator, I am not sure." ”

"There is no shortage of geniuses who fight beyond the ranks, but the monks who can cross the border to defeat the enemy are rare in their lives, and they are also demons. ”

"Although you are extremely talented, you have reached the first order of the Xuanwu Realm at the age of twenty-three, but the world is so big, you can't underestimate the heroes of the world. ”

Ning Tian nodded, remembering that day he shot at the fat man, and went all out, but there was a difference of two realms, but he still let him run away.

However, Ning Tian knew that the fat man was taken away by the power, and it was normal for some monsters to be strange, but he still didn't dare to fight it head-on, and he didn't think that the fat man was at stake.

It's just that there is already such a sufficient realm, which can resist her move, and I am a little unimpressed in my heart.

"By the way, Master, what is the thunder tribulation mentioned in the briefing, how come I have never heard it" Ning Tian spoke again, this was the only thing she didn't understand.

The old man closed his eyes again, as if he was caught in a memory, Ning Tian waited for a cup of tea before he saw the old man open his eyes and speak again.

"Thunder Tribulation, since ancient times, has never appeared, legend has it that only if it arouses the approval of heaven and earth, the power that is expected to soar in the future will attract Thunder Tribulation. ”

"If this person really caused the thunderstorm and survived it unscathed, then the future achievements would be extremely terrifying. ”

"In vain, I'm going to you to find him and bring him back, he may be the hope of our future rise in Fengzhou!"

The old man narrowed the corners of his eyes, his gaze was deep and sharp, his clothes swayed without wind, and the aura of the strong man burst out in an instant.

......

The night fog hit, and through the leafy trees, there were not a few stars in sight, and the dark clouds slowly obscured the moonlight, and the night gradually darkened.

"Whew-"

A gust of wind picked up, and the trees outside the Xuanguang Temple made the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

The gate of Xuanguang Temple had long been in tatters, and Zhongli felt a little cold.

In his sleep, he pulled his clothes with his wrapped hands, but it was still cold, his body suddenly trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhongli, who woke up, looked left and right, and saw that he was lying on the floor of the main hall of Xuanguang Temple, and there was a fire next to it.

Zhongli closed his eyes and patted his head, he was remembering how he got here.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps after the temple, and Zhongli quickly stood up and waited.

"Hey, you're awake. It was Cao Chun who finished speaking, and he was walking from outside the temple with a pile of dry wood.

That day, Zhongli resisted the urge to faint and slowly walked out of the city lord's mansion with Cao Chun.

Less than 100 meters away from the City Lord's Mansion, Cao Chun asked him where he was going, but before he could answer, he couldn't support it, and his eyes were black and he fainted.

Cao Chun glanced back, fortunately, no one dared to chase him out, they were all afraid of Zhongli's strength.

Cao Chun hurriedly picked up Zhongli and quickly escaped, it was definitely not appropriate to go to the market, so he thought of coming to Xuanguang Temple.

After listening to Cao Chun's retelling of the events of that day, Zhongli nodded and asked, "When you carried me back, did you see a fiery red bird?"

"Little bird, fiery red?" Cao Chun asked, looking up at the ceiling and thinking.

After thinking for a while, Cao Chun said: "That day, I was worried that someone would find out that you had no combat power, so I chased you out to intercept us, so I carried you all the way here. ”

"Maybe I was in a hurry and was negligent. But I really didn't see it, is that little bird important to the seniors?"

Zhongli shook his head, his identity was still a little uncomfortable at this time, and said, "I should be younger than you, you don't have to call me senior." ”

"My name is Zhongli, by the way, how many days have I been asleep?"

Cao Chun shook his head violently and said, "No, the strong are respected, and you helped me avenge me again, no matter how the seniors have to scream." ”

"You've been fainting for three days, and I don't know how the monk should heal if healed, I've fed you a few healing pills that martial artists eat in the past few days, and I don't know if it's useful. ”

Seeing Cao Chun so insistent, Zhongli couldn't fight anymore, so he called with him, but he was a little worried at the moment.

The bird has not been seen since that day when it was separated from him, and he doesn't know what happened now.

He couldn't help but think of the breath he felt after the breakthrough that day, familiar and dangerous, could it be that the disappearance of the small fire had something to do with it?

Zhongli put aside the thoughts in his head and inquired about the old beggar like Cao Chun.

"Ah, old beggar, I haven't seen it, I came to this Xuanguang Temple to hide because I was wanted by the government. ”

Cao Chun like Zhongli told in detail everything about his coming to this sunset city, he had never seen any old beggars, and it was just a coincidence that he came to Xuanguang Temple.

Zhongli was a little disappointed, and sighed in his heart, he had known that this was the result, and he shouldn't have gone to the City Lord's Mansion at that time.

Now that the Chongming Bird has also disappeared, Zhongli has become a loner again, and he decides to cultivate for two more days, and when the realm is stabilized, he will go out to find the Chongming Bird.

Idle and bored, Zhongli and Cao Chun chatted without a word.

"By the way, I think Brother Cao is only in his twenties, how can he be so good at kung fu. ”

"Although I have never practiced the martial arts of a martial artist, I also know that a martial artist is powerful and needs a huge internal force to support it. ”

"The reason why monks are stronger than mortals is because talent is more important than hard work, and the aura of heaven and earth can be absorbed. ”

"And the internal strength of your warriors needs to be accumulated over many years, there are no shortcuts, how..."

Before Zhongli could finish speaking, Cao Chun waved his hand and smiled, interrupting him.

"Haha, it turns out to be this, you don't know anything about my predecessors, although I am only twenty-five years old, I actually have hundreds of years of internal strength. ”

Cao Chun said a little proudly, reached into his arms with his right hand, and took out a secret book from it.

The cheats look a little old, a little wrinkled, and a very thin one, which looks like no more than twenty or thirty pages.

"That's it, senior, please see. Cao Chun handed the cheats to Zhongli.

It stands to reason that whether it is a monk or a martial artist, the cultivation secret book is the greatest privacy.

But Cao Chun thought that Zhongli had saved him and helped him take revenge, not to mention that he was still an immortal monk.

Presumably, Zhongli couldn't look down on the secret book of this martial artist's cultivation, so he generously took it out.

"The Evoking Sutra?"