"Boss, do you say that news is true?"

Chewing coconut milk candy, the explorer wearing a hat showed his pointed ears, he looked down and looked carefully at the instrument in his hand, there was no pattern in the geomagnetic field in Shijia Canyon, he didn't expect to find the destination by relying on the instrument, but this place is a bunch of garbled yards, it's too weird, right?

They were not the only expeditions stationed on the nearby hills.

In the past month, the explorers with evil intentions have searched the central mountain range of the canyon like a sweep, and found this place, which can be regarded as the credit of the encirclement. It's just that they got the news that there should be a natural cave here.

There is nothing wrong with the landmark, could it be that someone deliberately put fake news to ambush everyone?

No wonder everyone speculates wildly, there is no cave here, but there is a sinkhole with a radius of more than ten meters, about 100 zhang deep, and there are no less than tens of thousands of snakes piled up at the bottom of the pit, most of them are highly poisonous, watching them go out to hunt along the pit wall, entwined with each other into a dead knot, that kind of slippery and cold visual scene, enough to make the scalp of the well-informed expedition team numb.

The one that can produce the spirit stone vein must be one of the best blessed places in the entire continent and even the entire planet, and the people of the Nami Alliance don't understand feng shui, but they can tell what kind of place makes people feel refreshed.

Certainly not such a snake pit.

After two weeks, it was not without an expedition team that had tried to go down the snake pit, many people saw with their own eyes, and the explorers who ventured down were pulled into the deep pit by the snakes in the blink of an eye, and the snake venom corroded people into a pile of white bones in front of everyone's eyes, and was submerged at the bottom of the sinkhole where thousands of snakes were surging - there were no bones.

Burning it with fire is actually the best way to do it.

The expedition that practiced this method was attacked by a group of snakes, and they were teased by the snakes to go crazy, which sounded the alarm for their peers.

With neurotoxins?

Damn, it doesn't do much against these old poisons.

The expedition members missed the mass weapons very much, but unfortunately the place where they were staying was Nami's home planet, which has the strictest security in the alliance, and the place where they wanted to make up their minds was Shiga Canyon, which belonged to the royal domain. Even if the Shidal family, which belongs to Nami, wants to make trouble, they have to use the "beautiful man plan", and you can imagine how foolish it would be to transport weapons to Nami's home planet.

"How nice it would be to bring a particle cannonball, these poisonous snakes will be vaporized in an instant......"

The explorer in the cowboy hat sighed aggrievedly, in exchange for the cold eyes of the leader of the expedition.

"Unless you can disassemble the particle accelerator into 213 pieces and replace it with all your bones, and then I'll restore the particle accelerator after passing through security, so that you can try the accuracy?"

When Pointed Ears thought of the scene described by the leader, after taking the particle accelerator, he was a pile of rotten meat, how to aim?

"Boss, it's unrealistic to ask one person to bring in, so if you bring ...... separately"

Didn't anyone think before that the weapon would be dismantled into small pieces and brought to Nami's home planet through a human skeleton? The more Pointed Ears thought about it, the more they thought it was a good idea.

The leader stared at him with an expression of looking at him as a fool: "Exploration is an art, can you shut up?" ”

Everyone came with lethal weapons, not explorers, but interstellar mercenaries living in the shadows, such as the group of people on the opposite mountain.

Smuggling weapons into Nami Star, hmph, even if they find the spirit stone vein, can they take them all?

The interstellar mercenaries who don't know how to make a fortune in silence are born to be the sworn enemies of explorers, which is really annoying.

The leader of the expedition secretly whispered, and the pointy-eared alien in the hat shook his ears, "Boss, it looks like it's going to rain." ”

Tails can still be seen in the summer in Shijia Gorge, the weather changes as the weather changes, the air humidity increases significantly, and each expedition team has its own weather forecaster, who has returned to the camp to take shelter from the rain.

Only the later mercenary group had disdain.

Compared with the false and real hearsay of these expeditions, they got the exact news that there is an amazing spiritual stone mine where the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit is located, and the organization that discovered the spiritual stone mine has caused civil strife.

In front of the huge benefits, the authority of Nami's home planet is not unprovoked, coupled with the royal heir incident, Nami's home planet, which is stable and chaotic, gives the mercenary group the confidence to smuggle the spirit stone into the scene.

"Number One, aim."

"Number 1 received, aimed, ready to be launched."

"Number 2, in place."

"Number 2 is in place, waiting for orders."

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and the raindrops were falling densely, blurring the vision of the mercenaries. The tumbling clouds obscured the light belonging to the stars, the sky suddenly darkened, the air pressure was so low that people couldn't breathe, and all the expedition teams and mercenary groups present couldn't help but look up at the sky above them at this moment-

Swirling air masses, thick clouds, flickering arcs, muffled overlapping thunder, and a bucket-thick thunderbolt suddenly slashed down and hit the Ten Thousand Snake Sinkhole!

The scene of snake flesh flying wildly and snake blood splashing has not yet appeared, and the ten thousand snake pits have disappeared without a trace, revealing a deep hole that extends into the ground.

"It's a fake ......"

The mercenary group and the expedition team were dumbfounded, but the rain-eroded ground led to thunder and lightning - although they were not the main target, but they happened to stay in the range of the thunderstorm, these expeditions and mercenary groups were also considered to have lost eight lifetimes of blood mold.

The dull thunder shook the mountain range, and under the deep cave, Lin Luoran's eyes were closed, and his expression was peaceful.

A blue jade floated above her head, and the lightning struck on it, as if it had been completely absorbed.

Lin Luoran was experiencing the drastic changes of Jin Dan shattering and Yuan Yingning at this time.

If she can survive the thunder tribulation, she will be promoted to Yuanying Monk from then on, and she can learn to use very "spells", this kind of power that jumps above the magic, and the scientific and technological civilization has not found a way to deal with it, Lin Luoran can return to the earth openly.

If it fails...... She may not even have the option to rebuild this road, and being killed by the Thunder Tribulation is the normal state of failure in the Tribulation.

In the infancy of the Yuan, she already has a primordial god, if she dies, her best ending is to change to the primordial god, similar to the white fairy.

Cultivation has always been a single-plank bridge, and if you step on it in one step, you will fall into the abyss and have no chance to return the way you came.

The four golden pills in the dantian had long been shattered, and Lin Luoran's dantian had changed into a chaotic beginning.

The abundant spiritual power was compressed in her dantian, which was her cultivation for more than three hundred years. Broken, in order to stand up, the golden pill has been broken, Lin Luoran has to shape the yuan baby in the thunder tribulation.

There wasn't much time left for her, and the thunder above her head didn't stop.

Lin Luoran was surprised, and in front of her eyes, there was a glimpse of light, which was the path of cultivation for more than three hundred years.

The emotional wound of being betrayed by her boyfriend, and the anger when others trample on the heirloom bracelet.

The bead space opened, and she ate the "Red Flame Fruit" and washed away the pain of the marrow in a half-dream.

After changing her physique, a gate was opened, and she picked a black tan on the cliff, rushed out of the sea of knowledge, and truly entered the path of cultivation from then on.

Master Jia's "nameless qi practice", ignorant of the cultivation road, Baojia had an accident, and the plot when she discussed the Tao with Mu Lao Guo for the first time is still vivid.

She has learned many spells, and when she is a leap forward, she can even fight against starships.

However, what Lin Luoran remembers most clearly is still the hard practice and fascination when he secretly learned the "Fireball Technique" in that year.

Bermuda's secret seabed, the silent giant turtle, the white fairy under the abyss, and the monkey wine hidden by the old monkey. For her, in addition to the spiritual grass harvested, the Bermuda secret realm also harvested the friendship between Wen Guanjing and Li Xi'er.

The crystal coffin female corpse that is exactly the same as the white fairy, and the bat demon suppressed under the magnetic mountain, they all brought her a lot of trouble.

The Qingcheng concept that specializes in talismans, everyone could have been friends, but the development of things is difficult for people to estimate......

After three years of training in the Blood Pool Underground Palace, she built the foundation in one fell swoop.

Stumbling, but without major twists and turns, she once thought that her life path was like this, and she took her family to practice leisurely and happily.

The drastic changes after the return of Penglai Xianshan made her almost crazy overnight.

Until they find Boka in the distant Nami Alliance, their former friends face each other with swords, and they are on different sides.

Lin Luoran's more than 300 years of cultivation path has been condensed into one place, mixed with five flavors, but mostly sweet.

Although it is mixed with bitterness and sourness, compared to all living beings, Lin Luoran feels that God has treated her well.

Even though he is getting farther and farther away from his original simple dream, Lin Luoran always believes that life will return to the right track one day with his own efforts.

Two acres of thin fields, a cottage, three or five friends get together from time to time to drink, the smoke she expects, the red dust fairy road she looks forward to, is a picture in a dream, is Lin Luoran willing to spend her life on this dream.

Regret it?

If you don't practice, your family won't be rich and rich, and your life may be dull until you get old.

Lin Luoran thought of this, and flashed a little confused. The thunder above her head was louder, as if she knew that she had reached a critical moment, and the thunderstorm had completely destroyed the mouth of the cave, and the entire small mountain peak had been flattened.

Such a vision has long attracted the attention of the Nami people.

The royal family, the nobles, all the forces with a little bit of ability, are rushing to the Shigar Gorge.

In the manor, only the obscene-looking garlic nose stared in the direction of the canyon, with some expectations.

The little green fox tensed his body, not knowing if Lin Luoran could survive this hurdle.

The confusion in Lin Luoran's eyes flashed, and she questioned her heart, she never regretted it-cultivation.

The spiritual power scattered in the dantian was full of vitality after bathing in the thunder tribulation, the golden pill was shattered, and the spiritual power that was wandering around finally reached the stage of condensation.

When the spiritual power stopped restless, a lifelike "Lin Luoran" appeared in the dantian.

Its eyes are closed, its fingers are interlocked, its eyebrows are a multicolored plum, and its petals are only lit up with "red, blue, and green".

The beautiful eyes of the flying colored sculpture in the sea of consciousness flowed, and a cloud of phantom rushed down and pounced on the Yuan Ying. Lin Luoran felt that his soul was a little torn, and when the little baby girl opened her eyes and smiled at her, Lin Luoran suddenly realized, that picture of the phantom is the so-called "Yuan Shen", right?

The Yuan Shen possessed the Yuan Infant, which is what the Yuan Infant monk can rely on "after death".

From now on, only when the primordial gods are destroyed, the female cultivator called "Lin Luoran" in this world will truly dissipate.

Yuan Ying Ning, Yuan Shen is now, and the last season of the thunder tribulation that has accumulated all the power has fallen with a bang - cultivation is to win longevity with the sky, and the way of heaven is clear, only the monk who has successfully crossed the tribulation can advance to the Yuan Baby!

This was the final blow of the Yuan Infant Heavenly Tribulation, and it was only the first step for the monk to be recognized by the Great Dao......