A place of trials.

Xiao Bai stood on two feet, his black bean-like eyes flashing, and raised his head to open his mouth at the thunder dragon above the sky.

Seeing Xiaobai's posture, Lin Xi couldn't help but think of the emoticon of a groundhog screaming.

The next moment, a terrifying suction came.

I saw that Xiao Bai's mouth was like a black hole, swallowing all the golden thunder in the air around him.

The gold-devouring rat clan devours everything, and thunder can also swallow it.

As the golden thunder in the air was gradually swallowed by Xiao Bai, the size of the thunder dragon in the sky quickly shrank, and the depth of his eyes revealed a look of fear.

Roar!

A low roar was like thunder, and the thunder rolled. The thunder dragon turned into a thunder spear and stabbed at the snow-white beast on the ground.

A Taiyi divine thunder fell, and it slashed over with a bang.

The thunder dragon's body trembled, as if it had been seriously injured, and its figure gradually became illusory.

Then, a dark abyss-like darkness was reflected in the golden pupils of the thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon's mind was lost and frantically struggled to escape.

But at this moment, this darkness instantly swallowed it.

Hiccup –

Xiao Bai devoured the thunder spirit beast and burped with satisfaction.

Then, it lay back on the ground. The whole rat became more rounded, like a balloon, and it looked like it had been eaten.

"Trial Mission Accomplished!"

Lin Xi's mind buzzed, and the system's indifferent and grand voice sounded.

Then, he was swiped by a series of system prompts.

System Prompt: The Gold Devouring Rat devoured the Thunder Spirit Beast, gained 100,000 experience points, and opened a new talent [Thunder and Lightning Control]

The Trials mission is over!

The innate Taiyi Divine Thunder realm of the Golden Devouring Rat has been improved!

The realm of the Holy Body of the Golden Rat Town Hell has been improved!

The Gold Devouring Rat has evolved to a second-order god and demon species!

You have gained 50,000 points of General Experience.

Your Hell Suppression Eucharistic Realm has been raised!

Your cultivation realm has been raised to the four innate grades!

You gain the talent [Lightning Mastery]

Seeing the system prompting Lin Xi to be ecstatic in his heart, this wave of blood earning!

The five fingers clenched hard, and he clearly felt an extremely powerful force surging in his body.

I'm getting stronger!

As soon as his mind moved, he saw a golden lightning bolt leaping on his fingertips.

Finger flick.

The golden thunderbolt turned into a sharp and unparalleled long knife and slashed over.

Thunder rolled.

The golden thunder slashed on the rock wall dozens of meters away, and instantly blasted out a big hole.

It's so powerful.

Lin Xi couldn't help but exclaim.

If you unexpectedly hit a golden thunder during the battle, it will definitely have unexpected effects.

At this time, Lin Xi walked to Xiaobai, who was lying on the ground and rolling happily, wanting to pick it up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, he didn't hug it, and after devouring the thunder spirit beast, Xiaobai's weight increased exponentially, and it was a pit when he fell to the ground.

"Xiaobai, it's okay. ”

Mu Yuxing floated over lightly on her toes, stretched out her green jade fingers and poked curiously at Xiao Bai's soft belly.

"It's just that it's over, and when it refines the thunder aura in its body, it should be fine. Saying this, Lin Xi suddenly thought of something and came over and dug out the spirit bamboo shoot.

"It smells so good. ”

After the bamboo shoots were dug out, a strange fragrance came to the face, making people's appetite move.

Then, Lin Xi carried Xiaobai like a watermelon, and walked with Mu Yujing.

At the edge of the bamboo forest, the two noticed that the little flower snake had not left, so they followed them all the way.

Mu Yuxing smiled and beckoned, and the figure of the little flower snake swept into her arms, "Sister, I want to cultivate with you." ”

Lin Xi measured the size of the little flower snake, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile of kindness, "Not bad, enough to stew a pot." ”

The little flower snake curled up in fright, shivering.

Are you the devil?

......

The night is dark and windy, and the moonlight is cold.

On a remote path in the mountain behind the Bashan Dojo, sneaky figures rushed out one after another.

Not long after, a small group of black-clothed evil cultivators with their faces covered quietly sneaked into the Bashan Dojo.

At this moment, a young man with a cold temperament wearing a Bashan Dojo martial arts uniform walked over to meet this group of black-clothed evil cultivators.

"Have all the people arrived?" Gao Leng's young man's gaze swept over these evil cultivators, and said coldly.

"Our group of people are all here, Brother Zhang, you still have a way to place so many fellow Daoists in the Bashan Dojo. The black-clothed man at the head laughed and said with a mocking face, "Pity these righteous people who participated in the Sword Discussion Conference, I don't know that a catastrophe will come soon." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, when are you going to do it?" Zhang Hao said impatiently.

The black-clothed man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he seemed a little annoyed. But they still need Zhang Hao's internal response, so they can only temporarily suppress their temper, "Just tomorrow, that adult has already contacted several demon saints, and when the time comes, they will join forces to raid the Sword Conference." The people of the Bashan Dojo would never have imagined that there were already so many people secretly lurking in the dojo. ”

"After dealing with the Jin Dan in the Bashan Dojo, the people we have installed in the dojo will highly recommend you to be the Dao Master. As long as everything goes well, the Bashan Dojo will be in Brother Zhang's bag. ”

Zhang Hao frowned and asked, "Which Demon Clan Great Sages did you contact to attack the Bashan Dojo?"

"I don't know. The man in black felt that Zhang Hao's problem was a bit too much, and warned him, "There are some things you don't ask about, in case you provoke the adult, we will all die miserably." ”

"Come with me. ”

After walking in the Bashan Dojo for half an hour, Zhang Hao led them to a wooden attic.

"What kind of place is this?" The black-clothed man looked around vigilantly, and he felt strange that he hadn't met any other disciples from the Bashan Dojo along the way.

Even the fellow cultivators who had infiltrated the dojo before hadn't seen a single one.

Zhang Hao didn't answer, his figure flashed behind the black-clothed man, and then slashed down with a palm.

The man in black didn't expect Zhang Hao to make a move on him, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood and flew out, slamming into the wall.

"Zhang Hao, what are you doing?"

The evil cultivator who infiltrated the Bashan Dojo suddenly felt that something was wrong, and took out a magic weapon to surround Zhang Hao in the middle.

Zhang Hao unhurriedly withdrew his palm, glanced at these evil cultivators, and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I'm a good person." ”

The evil cultivator's expression was stunned, and they all scolded.

Depend on!

You think it's Infernal Affairs.

"Do it!"

At this moment, a large number of disciples from the Bashan Dojo rushed in and pounced on these evil cultivators.

"Hemp egg, this is a trap!"

"These Huaxia monks are cunning and big!"

"The people who infiltrated the Bashan Dojo before must have been dealt with, let's rush out or we will all die. ”

All kinds of accents sounded, and the vast majority of the evil cultivators who infiltrated the Bashan dojo were sent by overseas cult organizations to do things.

A martial arts master from the Bashan Dojo swept over and shouted, "Don't let any of them go, arrest them all." If you resist, hit the!"

Hearing this, the monks of the Bashan Dojo pounced on this group of evil cultivators like wolves.

The strength of this group of evil cultivators is not bad, but this is the territory of the Bashan Dojo.

And there is mental arithmetic or not, they have no chance at all.

The battle lasted less than five minutes, and more than a dozen evil cultivators were either dead or maimed, and all those who survived were arrested by the Bashan Dojo and interrogated strictly.

It's just that these evil cultivators are just cannon fodder, and they don't know much secret, so they can't ask for too much useful information.

The morning light is slightly dewed, and a delicate red glow is sprinkled in Jinyun Mountain.

A new day begins.

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