At first, the two thought it was an accident, but the thunder struck wherever they went, and now they finally realized that something was wrong.

Pei Lin looked at the thunder brewing in the air again, and said in a deep voice: "Sister-in-law, this is probably my thunderstorm." ”

"Thunderstorm?"

"Well, I'm going to advance, you try to stay away from me, so as not to be affected by the thunderstorm."

As he spoke, he let go of her hand, and before another thunderstorm fell, he quickly came to a clearing, sat down cross-legged, and ran the exercises with all his strength to resist the thunderstorm.

Xue Yu stood in the distance, looking at him worriedly.

At the same time, doubts rose in my heart.

Isn't the cultivation realm of the Water Spirit Realm limited below the foundation building period? Now that Pei Lin has ushered in the Thunder Tribulation, it means that this restriction no longer exists.

Is it because of the effects of Reiki's revival?

Xianmian Island.

This is a vast mountain range located in the west of Daqi, and it is said that in ancient times it was a sea, and the body of an immortal fell into the sea after his death and rested at the bottom of the sea, so this place is called Xianmian Island.

It's just that later, the sea turned into a high mountain, and the mountain range stretched for tens of thousands of miles, like a natural barrier, dividing the entire continent into two halves.

The big half is the side where the Great Prayer is located, and the other side is smaller, but because no one can cross the past, the Great Prayer side does not know the situation over there at all.

In the depths of Xianmian Continent, there lives an indisputable race - the Xiwa tribe.

In the center of the clan land, there stands a strange laurel tree, which can reach the sky, up to hundreds of meters thick, and the crown of the tree stretches for several acres.

The trunk of the laurel tree was as crystal clear as jasper glass, and it was hollow inside, with a city wall, and rows of houses were built within the city wall, like a city in a tree.

It's just that the houses are generally smaller, and the shapes and colors are strange, like a fairy tale paradise.

On the streets, there are small people who are no more than palm-length people shuttling back and forth, which is a small people's country.

The people who live in the city in this tree are the Shiwa tribe.

Outside the laurel tree, there are also many Xiwa people, children with high thumbs flapping their wings and playing in the air, while adults do their own things, collecting flower dew and weaving rattan baskets.

These Shewa people, both male and female, are extremely delicate and beautiful, like spirits in nature.

"Mu He, Mu He, tell us about the outside again." A group of children flew up to a black-haired young Xiwa and said coquettishly.

Mu He smiled and said, "I've told you all one hundred and eighty times, and you haven't gotten tired of hearing it?" ”

"No, we still have to listen!"

"Alright, sit down obediently, and don't make trouble."

Hotaru, who was collecting honey not far away, glanced over and saw Mu He's radiant appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

The happy Xiwa people did not know that a catastrophe was coming.

"Senior brother, we are really unlucky, this kind of task actually fell to us. The aura here is so thin, how can we cultivate, I would have known that I would have sent some benefits to the steward. What is the difference between being sent here now and being exiled? ”

The woman complained with a dissatisfied expression, she looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and her cultivation had reached the seventh level of qi refining.

Walking next to him was a young man in his early twenties, cultivating to the ninth level of Qi refining.

The two of them were the outer disciples of the Spirit Realm Fuqiu Sect, and this time they were sent to the world by the sect using the teleportation array.

Ever since the aura on this side of the world began to recover, the spirit world has noticed it.

The spirit world was originally a place opened up by the great powers of the immortal cultivation world thousands of years ago, although it was called "world", but it was actually not an independent and complete world, it still belonged to the water spirit world, but it was separated from the mundane world by enchantments and formations.

If the water spirit world is compared to a large balloon, then the spirit world is a small balloon in it, although the two are completely separated, they will always affect each other.

What's more, the area of the spiritual world is far less than that of the world, and those great powers wanted to circle as much area as possible, but every time the area of the spiritual world is larger, the difficulty of arranging enchantments and formations is many times greater, and they are also powerless.

After so many years, the number of people in the spirit realm has long been overloaded, and the resources have become extremely tight, and they can't meet the cultivation needs of so many people at all, and they urgently need to look for resources from outside.

At this time, the worldly aura is revived, is it just in their arms?

It's just that the worldly aura has not recovered for too long, and the high-level people in the spirit world don't know the specific situation here, and they don't dare to come over rashly, so they send their disciples or disciples in the clan to investigate.

Although the spiritual realm was overcrowded, no one wanted to leave and go to the world.

It's like many people would rather live in a big city than go back to their hometown and buy a big house.

The spiritual world is crowded, but the aura is rich, and the cultivation resources are not comparable to the world, no matter how big the world, the aura is thin, and there are not many monks who can communicate with each other, even if it is big, what is the use?

So the task of exploring the worldly situation fell to outer disciples like Shen Zui and Sun Fufang, who were not very qualified.

Shen Zui comforted Sun Fufang and said: "Senior Sister Sun, although the aura of the world is thin, it is now gradually recovering, and it is now in a period of abnormal changes in heaven and earth, maybe there are more opportunities here." ”

When Sun Fufang heard this, her frowning brows relaxed slightly.

At this time, a woodcutter walked in front with a load of firewood on his back, and Sun Fufang shouted: "Hey, stop!" I have something to ask you. ”

Sun Fufang was very unkind to the woodcutter.

The spiritual world is a place where all the people cultivate immortals, the atmosphere of cultivating immortals is very strong, there is no dynasty and official mansion there, the entire spiritual world is controlled in the hands of several major sects and families, and the emphasis is on the strong to respect, and the strength is above everything.

This has also caused the monks to be generally high-minded, with no one in their eyes, and do not regard ordinary people as human beings, thinking that ordinary people are ants and are only worthy of serving the monks.

A low-level monk with average qualifications like Sun Fufang likes to show his superiority in front of ordinary people, and he doesn't treat ordinary people as human beings.

It seems that bullying ordinary people can make them unusual, but in fact, in the eyes of high-level monks, low-level monks are no different from ordinary people, they are all ants crawling under their feet.

Seeing that the two of them were dressed in expensive materials and had an extraordinary momentum, the woodcutter immediately stopped, and he didn't care about Sun Fufang's contemptuous attitude, and bent down and said, "I don't know what the girl wants to ask the little one?" ”

When Sun Fufang heard him call himself a "girl", her eyebrows immediately rose, her face showed anger, and she felt offended, "What do you call me?!" ”

The woodcutter was taken aback, was he calling it wrong? But what is the name of the girl if you don't call it?