Chapter 259: All Cultivators Observe the Tribulation
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.
A middle-aged man in a yellow shirt with a slightly chubby figure slowly crossed the threshold of the gate of the Yuhua Peak Fu Hall with a fair-skinned and beautiful young woman, and reminded softly: "Madam, slow down!" ”
The young woman's abdomen was high and bulging, and she was pregnant with Liujia, and she was afraid that the fetus in her womb would soon die.
She chuckled: "It's out of the way, this is the third child, I can feel the situation in the fetus, look at you are still so nervous." ”
"Sister-in-law, my sixth brother loves you, come and chat with me when you are free, we fall in love, I like your temperament, anyway, the sixth brother is going to retreat......" The two of them were sent off by a young woman with a beautiful face, and this woman was Ye Xuanqian, the master of the Fu Palace, who had been promoted to the Purple Mansion period.
The man in the yellow shirt is Ye Xuandong, he and Zhao Feiyu have known each other for many years, have a good impression of each other, and become a Taoist couple.
Returning to the family this time, firstly, Daoist Zhao Feiyu is about to give birth, and secondly, he has cultivated to the realm of foundation building perfection and intends to impact the Purple Mansion Period.
Suddenly, Ye Xuanqian looked up at the outside of Yuhua Peak and wondered, "Could it be that someone is impacting the Purple Mansion Period?" No, the celestial phenomena of the Purple Mansion Period do not have such momentum, this is the Ancestor in the Attack Dan Period. ”
Ye Xuandong and the others followed Ye Xuanqian's gaze, and saw that the aura on Yuhua Peak was rapidly flowing towards Chaoyang Peak.
At this time, looking at Chaoyang Peak, most of the range has been covered by the spiritual energy tides gathered on the surrounding spiritual peaks, and before the tea is done, a three-color spiritual energy vortex seven or eight miles large has gradually taken shape at the top of Chaoyang Peak.
While... While... While......
Chaoyang Peak sounded a long ringing of alarm bells.
Yuhua Peak and the other peak cultivators heard the bell and walked out of the cave one after another, and when they felt the aura movement, they all looked in the direction of Chaoyang Peak.
"This is someone who is impacting the Great Realm!"
"But isn't it, the dragon bell has sounded nine times, it must be the ancestor who is impacting the Dan period."
"So the family is going to have another monk to get out!"
“……”
"Chaoyang Peak will be under martial law from today, and everyone will immediately take place to protect the ancestors." A loud man's voice came into everyone's ears.
When the Ye family heard this, they were convinced, and they all took out their flying magic weapons and fled towards the main peak to which they belonged.
In a moment, thousands of various colors of retreat light were formed into nine long teams in less than a hundred breaths, and they escaped into the main peaks of each hall.
A hundred miles away from the southwest of Xingyue Island, there is a ten-mile reef island, the island is full of huge reefs, the big ones are dozens of zhang, and the small ones are also many zhang.
A young woman in a white dress with a graceful figure appeared from behind an extremely ordinary reef, and behind her, more than thirty monks dressed in Ye family uniforms walked out one after another, all of whom were the children of the family who had just been teleported out of Xingyue Island on duty.
"This time the ancestor crossed the catastrophe, all of them were used by me spirit beasts in the sea, don't drive the spirit beasts that only exist on land, I don't want to make any more mistakes."
The young woman in the white dress was none other than Ye Xuanhu, the master of the Ye Family's Imperial Spirit Hall, and she turned to face everyone with a solemn expression.
"Yes, hall master." The crowd responded.
Ye Xuanhu said again: "The Imperial Spirit Hall is currently the weakest among the family halls, I hope you and others can make meritorious contributions and get the opportunity to build a foundation."
Shilong Shikong listened to the order, there is a reef twenty miles southwest of this island, you two potential reefs, if you find an invading enemy, first use the formation to resist the enemy, if there is a situation, immediately send a message to me, I will arrange someone to go over to answer......"
The same scene was also played out on other reef islands hundreds of miles away from Xingyue Island.
The children of the Ye family in each hall perform their duties and guard the surrounding seas.
At this moment, the teleportation hall in the belly of the Yanzhen Peak Mountain was the busiest, and Ye Yuanrui, the master of the Yanjin Hall, personally went out to deploy the teleportation array.
Whenever the glow faded, several people came down from the teleportation array, and he successively received nearly ten Purple Mansion monks who had teleported back from various branches of the family.
Unconsciously, in just over 20 years, the Ye family's Purple Mansion monks ushered in a blowout period, and at present, including Ye Yuanrui, there are twenty-one Purple Mansion Stage Immortal Cultivators in the family, and there are even more foundation building monks.
Since seven years ago, the new Purple Mansion cultivators of the family have benefited from the fact that the Inheritance Medicine Garden has spread two or three pills that have broken through the bottleneck from time to time, and all of this is also a miracle that has only been possible since Ye Ming returned to Xingyue Island.
Ye Yuanrui Qingxin himself used to take good care of this junior, and just as he sighed, the main teleportation array in the center lit up with bursts of dazzling silver light.
He looked towards the teleportation array, and in the blink of an eye, he could tell who the figure in the silver glow was.
"Seventh brother hasn't seen him for a long time!"
The person who came was Ye Yuanteng, he had a good temperament, he was not smiling, and he did things at a glance, but he was down-to-earth, practiced hard for many years, and broke through the realm of Zifu three years ago.
"Sixth brother." Ye Yuanteng stepped down from the teleportation array, sensed around a little, and asked, "How is the situation with the ancestor?" ”
Ye Yuanrui said: "The ancestor is crossing the thunder tribulation, the celestial phenomena are disordered, and it is not very real to see it in the exquisite viewing mirror, if it is not for the town here, I really want to go out with you to have a look, you go quickly!" There may be unexpected insights. ”
Ye Yuanteng nodded and said, "There is Sixth Brother Lao!" With that, he turned and walked to a miniature teleportation array of three feet not far away.
The thunderclouds on Chaoyang Peak are dense, layer upon layer, the lower the pressure, and the gold and silver electric light are lit up in the clouds from time to time, and the rumbling is endless.
There is a person standing on the top of the peak, it is Ye Ruixiang who has survived two waves of thunderstorms, his appearance has changed greatly, and he has returned to his appearance in his thirties, but his figure is still so thin, and his dress is a little abrupt when he looks like he is wearing it with his appearance at this time.
I don't know when, Ye Ruixiang had an extra cyan jade bottle in his hand, he looked at the jade bottle, his expression was a little complicated, he didn't expect to use this thing in the end.
There was a burst of thunder, and he could no longer hesitate.
A small cloud of green spiritual liquid in the jade bottle turned into a streamer, which submerged into his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the scorched black place on his body had begun to scab, giving birth to new flesh, and the mana of his body returned to its peak in an instant.
He raised his head and let out a long roar: "Jing'er, you are optimistic, whether you can have an epiphany depends on this last heavenly tribulation!" ”
Before the words fell, the thunderclouds suddenly brightened, and several silver rays of light shot down like a silver giant sword.
The figure below jumped upwards in the air, like a golden cloud-piercing arrow off the string, and with a "whoosh" sound, it had reached the bottom of the giant sword, and the two were-for-tat, colliding together, bursting into bursts of gold and silver halos.
"Ahh
Among them, there is one person who sees it most truly, he is the family Lei Linggen monk Ye Shijing, since he was promoted to the Purple Mansion period, there is no practice to cultivate, and the road ahead is bumpy. This time, the ancestor crossed the catastrophe and was arranged to watch the catastrophe in the nearest place.
At the moment when the thunder descended into the world, he suddenly raised his head and immediately felt a powerful and suffocating force, a kind of thunder power that he had never comprehended, and it was what he had been trying to meditate and not pursuing.
Brilliant Tianwei, like the light of the world, swift as electricity, like the sound of extinction.
At this moment, an unprecedented feeling came to my heart, and the calm and waveless Zhenyuan in the dantian began to move.
The white robe on Ye Ruixiang's body was already ragged, the golden light of the protective body was dark, the blood and sweat on the bare skin had evaporated, and countless small silver electric wires were wrapped around his charred body.
Just when his old power was gone, his new power was not born, and he encountered a life-and-death crisis, a silver thunder dragon with an inch long escaped from nowhere, and it disappeared after only hovering around his body.
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