On the bed, Cang Yin looked at the top of the bed with wide eyes, and her mind was full of memories of 10,000 years ago.

At this time, she finally found out the reason for the depletion of spiritual power 10,000 years ago.

And that inexplicable dream finally got an explanation.

For three consecutive lives, she has been called Cang Yin and has never changed.

And Master......

What role did he play in her life?

Why did Master's cultivation decline?

Why did he leave indifferently later, and he was judged to be the same as before?

Is it her that Master has been looking for?

But she has been with Master for ten years, why is Master still looking for it?

Also, Lou Chi said that someone has waited for her for 100,000 years, and if she doesn't recover her memory, that person will not be able to wait.

Yes, but Master?

But why can't you afford to wait?

Could it be that it has something to do with the sudden indifference of the master ten thousand years ago?

Cang Yin covered her head with some pain, and her thoughts were in confusion.

Take out the sound transmission jade plate that Jun did not live up to her.

Cangyin's hands were shaking unconsciously.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally entered the spiritual power.

"Master......"

On the other end of the transsion jade plate, it is not a jun, but a phantom.

The phantom looked at the transsonic jade card with some confusion, thinking about what to call the other party.

After holding it for a long time, he said: "Fairy, the king is in retreat, and his subordinates are the commanders of the king's guard, named Phantom." ”

Cang groaned, and it was not Jun's voice that came from the other end, but it made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master, how are you doing?"

The phantom is entangled again, how is he going to answer?

Say?

But where can such a situation be considered good?

Can't say it?

If you let the king know, you won't pick his skin?

"As long as the fairy is good, the king is good. ”

As soon as these words came out, the phantom suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

also silently gave himself a thumbs up.

"Phantom, can I ask you something?"

The phantom immediately stood up straight, with a respectful expression: "Fairy, please say, the phantom will tell the fairy what he knows." ”

"Do you know, Master, why he doesn't have a lot of memories?"

The phantom looked around, hurriedly found a more secret place, and whispered: "Since the fairy wants to know, then the subordinate will tell you." ”

"The reason why your lord is like this is because of the use of a secret method. ”

Cang Yin waited for his next words, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the phantom say the follow-up.

"Gone?"

"The subordinates can only tell the fairy so much, and please don't blame the fairy. ”

“......” “......”

Both of them were a little confused about what to say.

If the Phantom could really say more, he wouldn't be hiding it.

Now that the secret method is revealed, the original reason has been clarified.

"Phantom, take good care of Master. ”

Cang Yin put away the sound transmission jade card, entered the space, and began to alchemy.

There is no specific task in the eighth chapter, so as long as you finish learning the attachment, you can directly find a place to break through.

Cang Yin didn't dare to slack off for half a minute.

As the memory opens, the mystery in my heart grows bigger and bigger, and the only way to raise the cultivation is to open all the memories sealed in the soul bead.

"Raksha, go to the place last time. ”

"Master, are you going to be promoted again?"

"Hmm. Cang Yin nodded.

Summoning the Eagle Hunt, the three of them stood in the place where they had crossed the Thunder Tribulation last time.

Sit down cross-legged, and cultivate to grow up layer by layer.

It was only at the peak of the catastrophe that it could be stopped.

When the thundercloud fell, the man behind the thundercloud now didn't know what expression to use to express his emotions.

With a wooden face, he split all the thunder tribulations very perfunctorily.

But the thunderclouds dissipated completely, and he walked back on half a foot.

The red-clothed young man at the bottom breathed up again!

'Boom', Xiu Wei immediately became a first-order immortal.

The man behind the thundercloud had a 'sleepy' face, and the man and the brake were not necessarily calm.

In the Immortal Realm, it is difficult for other monks to ascend to the first order.

She's fine, and she doesn't drink water so smoothly!

The breath kept growing wildly, the second-order lower immortals, the third-order lower immortals...... The rate of each increase is short-lived.

It wasn't until Xiu Wei stopped at the Ninth Order Lower Immortal that the aura gradually eased down.

The expressions of the three people present were not clear.

She only knew now that the Ninth Order Immortal was not her limit.

The seal of both hands instantly dispatched the chaotic aura in the chaos bracelet again.

And the aura that had weakened skyrocketed again in an instant!

'Boom'

Cang Yin directly crossed the ninth-order lower immortal and reached the peak realm of the true lower immortal!

She didn't open her eyes, but waited in pranayama.

Wait for the thunderstorm to come.

But after waiting for a while, it was still quiet overhead.

Cang Yin opened his eyes.

The eyes, which were already a little cold, seemed to be even colder than before.

There is not the slightest emotion in the eyes, and it is partial, mixed with a breathtaking whirlpool.

The man behind the thundercloud stared straight into the eyes of the groan.

The heart paused for a moment, then beat rapidly.

He didn't know what to think, but he just opened his mouth like this.

"You, your thunder tribulation this time is not purple thunder, but golden thunder, you have to be ready. ”

Cang Yin didn't answer, withdrew his eyes, and continued to close his eyes.

The look says it all.

Whatever it is, just come down.

The man behind the thundercloud took out the natal weapon and infused it with power.

Golden thunder dragons fluttered around the thunderclouds.

The dragon's head roared in the sky, although it was silent, but the momentum was not to be underestimated.

'Click!'

The golden thunder dragon descended from the sky, and the momentum was so great that it startled the two guards on both sides.

I'm afraid that the owner won't be able to hold on.

And the monks in Tianji City, which was extremely far away from here, also witnessed this earth-shattering scene.

Far away, they all really felt the terrifying nature of the golden thunder dragon.

Not to mention the monks who are crossing the thunderstorm?

"According to legend, the Thunder Tribulation is divided into several levels, and this golden thunder is above the purple thunder. Seeing it with my own eyes, I realized that Jin Lei was so terrifying......"

"The Immortal Cultivation Realm may be about to make waves. First, there was the back of the purple thunder, and now there is one more monk who crosses the golden thunder. ”

"I don't know if this person can survive the baptism of Jin Lei. ”

The power of the Golden Thunder Dragon is indeed extraordinary.

In the past, when Cang Yin crossed the Thunder Tribulation, only the last Thunder Tribulation that gathered all the power in front of her could make her feel a little painful.

But the golden thunder dragon had just struck a blow, and her whole body seemed to fall apart.

In the ninth chapter, the physical training technique is opened again, and the content is to bear the baptism of gold and thunder ninety-nine eighty-one times.

Although the golden thunder dragon was extremely terrifying, it was still bearable for Cang Yin.

Without resisting the advent of the thunder tribulation, Cang Yin ran the physical training technique to convert all the power of the golden thunder dragon into his own use.

In the meridians, golden silk threads are scurrying.

wreaked havoc in Cang Yin's body, as if he wanted to drill out, not wanting to merge with her.

Cangyin is as immobile as a mountain, unaffected in the slightest.

The fingertips flew, and the golden silk threads were unwillingly pulled by the body refining mantra, and they swam obediently in the meridians.

The golden thunder dragon kept splitting one after another.

The man behind the thundercloud lost his impatience, but looked at Cang Yin with a serious face.

At this level and age, he was able to be safe and sound under the attack of the Golden Thunder Dragon.

He could have imagined how accomplished this son would be in the future.

Such a person can only be befriended, not opposed.

The man behind the thundercloud was ready to wait for Cangyin to breathe, and then continued to the next one.

As a result, Cang Yin frowned, and said without emotion: "Go on." ”