Fu Qing was overwhelmed by the invisible pressure, and he couldn't stand up after several struggles at this time, but he was extremely excited in his heart, he knew it! He knew that Yong'an was a monk! His guess was right!

However, looking at the cloudy sky, Fu Qing's heart became more and more jealous, and he became more and more uncontrollable. Such a big momentum, the roar of the divine beast hidden behind the thunderclouds, and the pale golden light emanating from Yong'an's entire surroundings all show that that person's talent is so outstanding!

Why is it that all monks in this world are better than themselves?! Is the world full of geniuses? And what about him? Why is he not? Why should he be forced to look at the light of these geniuses like a rat in the gutter?!

"Hahaha-ahem, haha!"

So Wei Yunshu deserves to die! The world doesn't need geniuses! It seems that this Yong'an is about to cross the tribulation, don't the monks have a thunder tribulation? Then he prayed that she would die under the thunderstorm! This small world lacking spiritual power simply can't allow monks to succeed in the tribulation!

At this time, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and there seemed to be a big hole in the sky, and the spiritual power was frantically surging down towards immortality, and the funnel-shaped spiritual energy volume almost connected the heavens and the earth!

Under such a vision, Changsheng sat on the ground with Wei Yunshu in his arms, his expression empty, like a statue.

However, after those thousands of miles of clouds, there was no thunder, but the weather was always gloomy, as if even Tiangong had pulled down his face because of Wei Yunshu's death.

This process lasted for half an hour, and Fu Qing covered his broken wrist, his expression becoming more and more ugly. When he saw the post-catastrophe golden rain that had gathered together and only found Yong'an alone, he couldn't control his anger.

Why is this happening? Why did that Yongan obviously increase his cultivation, but there was no thunder tribulation?! This doesn't make sense! Even if he is not a real monk, he understands that this is not a normal situation. Could it be that this Yongan has a way to avoid the thunderstorm? How is it possible haha......

Fu Qing's face gradually became serious, it was really not impossible. But there is a 1 in 1,000 possibility, and the things on this Yongan body are enough to plan for a lifetime to enjoy endless benefits!

But in the blink of an eye, Fu Qing had already turned countless thoughts in his heart, as long as the news was spread, it was enough, even if he couldn't get enough rewards, he could kill this so-called genius before he rose.

At this time, the overwhelming golden rain enveloped Changsheng and Wei Yunshu. Under the nourishment of the golden rain, Changsheng's body grew rapidly, but in a moment, she had grown into a female cultivator about twenty years old, although she was still thin, but she did indeed grow into an adult female cultivator.

And Wei Yunshu's bones gradually recovered under the moisture of the golden rain. However, the deceased is gone, and no matter how much spiritual power Changsheng injects into him, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no echo at all.

In the end, Changsheng had to give up this meaningless act, gently tidied up Wei Yunshu's remains, took off the string of Buddha beads that had lost its luster and brought it to his wrist, and then shook off the cloth and wrapped Wei Yunshu in its entirety, but Changsheng couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw a certain piece of blood, what was that? It seems to be ...... A line of words?

Country...... Division...... Pay...... San......

The last word didn't seem to have time to be written, and Changsheng didn't understand what it meant after carefully identifying it for a long time, but when she looked at the national teacher with a gloomy face and saw his slightly sickly demeanor as always, she suddenly understood something.

The national teacher is, pay it off?

Paid off, paid off......

Pay in full!

For a moment, there was an extremely terrifying murderous aura on Changsheng's body, and there were just ordinary people around him, who couldn't bear Changsheng's murderous aura at all at this time, and rolled in pain on the ground. The immortal who found this endured and endured, and then gradually calmed down. But this is only a superficial calmdown, in fact, her murderous aura is hidden under a calm exterior, just waiting for an opportunity to rush out.

At this time, the long-sealed hatred was out of the sheath and continued to hover around the immortal. It's finally ready to play for its master again! But as Changsheng held the hilt of the sword, he only felt a burst of extremely special power flowing through him, what kind of power was that? It was a great pathos that cannot be described in words!

"Enter the Tao with sorrow!"

Yuanji Impermanence Carp looked at Changsheng and Parting in shock, only to feel that he had been too shocked today. Most cultivators practice swords or practice swords, and they always have to enter the Tao ruthlessly, so that the lethality is enough, and there will be fewer distractions in their hearts. But Changsheng not only enters the Tao with love, but also enters the Tao with compassion! Under this great sense of sorrow, all the living beings around couldn't help but burst into tears.

Even Fu Qing couldn't help but recall all the things back then, and tears crackled. But he soon realized that something was wrong, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the only possible culprit present.

It must be this Yong'an!

As a monk, he tried in vain to use the monk's method to influence ordinary people! What a lawlessness!

Changsheng held his hand and parted, and walked towards Fu Qing step by step, Fu Qing only felt that the pressure had dropped sharply at this time, and then slowly stood up, looking at Yong'an with a gloomy expression. He could have ensured that he was safe and sound, but at this time, although he couldn't see the true strength of this Yong'an, just looking at the people around her and the unusually wide and bulky long knife in her hand, he knew that she was definitely not weak!

At this time, Changsheng had already walked in front of Fu Qing, she stared at the man quietly, and the outright hatred and disgust finally found an outlet at this moment.

"You're paying it off?"

Fu Qing's face didn't even move, and he was a little puzzled.

"Who's paying it off?"

But I'm cursing frantically in my heart, what? Does the whole world know that he has paid it off? He obviously didn't tell anyone this secret!

However, Changsheng could already see the answer to his question from his apparently faster breathing and blood flow.

"So you just paid it off......"

She also thought that it would take a long time for her to find the culprit who had harmed Xuejin so much that she just wanted to cut herself and have no nostalgia for the world, but she didn't expect to find it at this time without warning. And this person actually walked around in front of him with an innocent face for six whole years!

"Aren't you happy that you've lived six more years?"

Before Fu Qing could speak, a shining knife light flashed, and he watched the fingers of his left hand rise into the sky with a burst of bloody light.

The next moment, a sharp pain swept through the body.

"Ahh

"It's time to pay off the debts you owe."

(End of chapter)