Everything happened so fast that Zhang Xuzi didn't have time to stop it, and he saw Lin Twelve flying above his head.

A burst of lightning and thunder roared, and all the nine heavenly thunders of the Nine Paths Tribulation were chopped down.

The sky cleared, and Mt. Aomine returned to its tranquility and vitality.

Lan Yonghe hurriedly walked straight to the location of Zhang Xuzi and Lin Twelve, and Li Wang behind him pushed Ding Zhiyuan to chase after him.

But when he arrived at the location of the secret room, in the blackened ruins of the broken wall, only the lonely Lin Twelve was lying, and Zhang Xuzi's original location was no longer visible.

Lan Yonghe was anxious in her heart, and stepped forward to pull Lin Twelve up and ask where Zhang Xuzi had gone.

But before her hand touched Lin Twelve's body, she felt a burning pain like fire.

Lin Twelve's body automatically released a tiny Nine Heavens Thunder, which struck Lan Yonghe's finger.

She stepped back with a painful cry and looked at Lin Twelve in surprise.

Ding Zhiyuan saw the clue and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Senior sister, don't touch her, I'm afraid this girl was struck by the Nine Heavens Thunder." ”

"But how? Where did the Great Elder go? ”

Ding Zhiyuan stroked his beard and said: "There are no scorched corpses here, and there are no ashes, I think the senior brother has already crossed the tribulation and ascended, but these twelve-"

Everyone had no choice, and they couldn't touch her, so they could only let her continue to lie on the ground, and the careful Lan Yonghe built a shed for her, but before she could cover it for long, she was struck by the Nine Heavens Thunder in her body and burned.

Li Wang hurriedly put out the fire again, and said to Lan Yonghe on the side anxiously: "Third Elder, don't make a mess, junior sister still has breath, and she will wake up when she wants to wake up." ”

Lan Yonghe was helpless, so she could only silently stay aside and wait patiently.

The three of them waited from dawn to dark, candles were lit around them, and they still didn't see Lin Twelve wake up, just when Lan Yonghe was going to let Ding Zhiyuan's master and apprentice go back to rest and guard by himself, they heard an undetectable sigh.

"Twelve, are you awake?" All three of them stood far away and asked with concern.

Lin Twelve propped himself up with one arm, touched his head with the other, and looked at the three people who were hiding from him, but cast concerned glances: "You are-"

Ding Zhiyuan explained: "There is thunder on your body, we can't get close, you see that your uncle's fingers are scorched." ”

Lan Yonghe stretched out her index finger as if she was afraid that she wouldn't believe it.

Sure enough, the fingertips of the index finger have been completely blackened, and Lan Yonghe is still complaining: "It's also strange, I applied medicine, but I couldn't wipe off this layer of scorched black." ”

Only then did Lin Twelve remember that he had blocked the last three Tribulation Nine Heavens Thunder for Zhang Xuzi.

The last memory she had before she passed out was Zhang Xuzi looking at her nervously, saying "Don't".

"Where's my master?" Lin Twelve asked.

Ding Zhiyuan said: "We have checked for a week, and we have not found any trace of your master, he should have successfully ascended, you don't have to worry, but what is going on with you?" ”

Lin Twelve looked down at her hands, using her mind to control the surging power in her body, and between her hands, a small ball of Nine Heavens Thunder slowly gathered.

The stark black and white contrast made the three people standing on the spot shocked: "This, could this be the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation?!" ”

Lin Twelve nodded: "I blocked the last three Nine Heavens Thunder for my master, but I didn't expect to accidentally absorb the energy of these Nine Heavens Thunder, and now I'm just afraid——"

"Afraid of what?" Ding Zhiyuan asked, and Lan Yonghe and Li Wang also looked at her eagerly.

Lin Twelve glanced up at the three of them, suddenly stood up, stepped back with one foot, and jumped up, only to see her figure fly out like a bolt of lightning.

This black and white lightning bolt slipped back and forth several times in the mountain stream of Aomine Mountain.

Many disciples who saw it thought that Zhang Xuzi's tragedy was not over, so they threw the things in their hands and ran to their own house, for fear that they would run slowly and be struck by lightning.

After showing off his skills, Lin Twelve returned to the three of them, but this time it fell slowly.

The three of them looked at everything that had just happened, and their mouths couldn't close.

Or Ding Zhiyuan was the first to react: "Are you fused with the Nine Heavenly Thunder of the Tribulation?" ”

"I guess I should have absorbed the Nine Heavenly Thunder of the Tribulation, and now I am a cultivator at the ninety-ninth level of the Qi Refining Period." Lin XII reined in the surging power.

Among the three, Lan Yonghe was the most surprised: "Ninety-nine layers in the Qi refining period? What kind of strength is that? ”

"It should be similar to the Yuan Infant Monk." Lin Twelve said with a sigh of relief.

Ding Zhiyuan was sour, and Li Wang was also sour.

You must know that the Yuan Infant Monk has already crossed the Tribulation and ascended, which means that he has left the Nether Realm and entered the Immortal Realm, but Lin Twelve has the same strength in the Nether Realm as the Yuan Infant Monk, then she is the strongest in the Nether Realm!

Lan Yonghe's face was overjoyed: "That's really good! We in Qingfeng Mountain have the only cultivator with the strength of Yuan Ying in the Nether Realm, see who dares to bully us! ”

Lin Twelve's head bowed: "In this way, the master can also feel at ease." ”

Ding Zhiyuan and Li Wang thought about it, it was true, as long as Lin Twelve's cultivation was deep enough, then Qingfeng Mountain's status in the Nether Immortal Gate could also be improved, and when they thought of this, their faces also showed sincere joy.

After Zhang Xuzi's successful ascension, his courtyard was quickly renovated, and his disciples reverently cleaned it day by day.

After Lin Twelve successfully absorbed the Nine Heavenly Thunder of the Tribulation and became a cultivator with the strength of Yuan Ying, the eyes of the disciples in Qingfeng Mountain changed when they looked at her.

But Ding Zhiyuan still has a question, that is, when will Lin Twelve cross the catastrophe? And how can you fly to the fairy world?

In fact, Lin Twelve himself didn't care about this problem, after all, his task was to make Qingfeng Mountain the number one immortal gate in the world, and she had no desires or desires other than that.

But in the face of Ding Zhiyuan and the questions of the disciples, she still gave an answer that Zhang Xuzi would say: everything depends on immortal fate.

The news of Zhang Xuzi's ascension to the heavens quickly spread among the immortal sects in the Nether Realm.

Qingfeng Mountain has not had a successful monk for a long time, and many immortal sects have come with congratulatory gifts to visit Zhang Xuzi's personal disciple Lin Twelve.

But Lin Twelve was nowhere to be seen.

Who knows if the person who came was a human or a ghost, and what the purpose was, if it was in collusion with the Purple Cloud Sect and wanted to sneak attack Qingfeng Mountain, wouldn't it be miserable.

Therefore, all the immortals praised the descendants of Qingfeng Mountain for not selling their reputation and reputation, and they were independent and left behind.

Lin Twelve's unintentional actions have earned Qingfeng Mountain a good reputation, but on the other hand, the recent situation of the First Immortal Sect Purple Cloud Sect is not so good.

Luochen finally recovered eighty percent of her spiritual power with the help of Cai Jiaojiao, but if she wants to recover completely, she can't rely on her alone.

And because Cai Jiaojiao helped to fall into the dust, her spiritual power was also very small, and she once fell to the third layer of the Qi refining period, which was almost the same as a beginner immortal cultivator.