Chapter 18: A Little Tribulation

"What's going on?"

Zhang Beiqi looked at the large black clouds in the sky with a confused expression, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Is this someone crossing the catastrophe?"

Xiao Bai stared at the clouds in the sky, she hated this breath very much.

……

In front of the main hall of Qingyun Palace on Taiyue Mountain, a white-haired old man stared at the clouds in the sky with some despair.

"Is this the day that is going to kill me?"

"What's going on, shouldn't the Heavenly Tribulation of the head of the sect be left for a hundred years to fall? Why is it in advance? ”

"Could it be that the head of the sect was attacked by a demon monk some time ago?"

"It seems that our Qingyun Palace is going to be in a big disaster this time."

The elders of Qingyun Palace looked at the head who was about to cross the tribulation, and their hearts were extremely panicked, if their head did not survive this tribulation.

That is to say, their Qingyun Palace is going to end, because their head is the only one in the entire Qingyun Palace who is a Tribulation Period monk, and once the head of the sect is dead, then the entire Qingyun Palace will no longer have the means to fight the enemy.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a yellow figure rushed forward.

"Su Xin, don't come here, if you come, you will be thought by the Tribulation that you are influencing the Tribulation, and you will also die here."

Feng Qingyun hurriedly shouted loudly, preventing his apprentice Ji Suxin from coming forward to die, he didn't have the slightest hope that he would survive.

He was already injured in his body, and the catastrophe came suddenly, so he didn't have time to make any preparations, and this catastrophe was his death catastrophe.

"Boom!"

The already gloomy clouds of calamity now began to appear lightning and thunder, and the wind gusted up, Feng Qingyun took a deep breath and shouted at the sky.

"Thief God, today, even if I die, I will die standing up!"

This was Feng Qingyun's last words, he would rather die standing than be subdued by the coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Bang!"

After brewing for a long time, the first heavenly thunder finally slashed down, and Feng Qingyun stood in mid-air, using all his strength to start resisting.

But in the end, he was slashed by the thunder, and the whole person quickly fell from mid-air, slammed into the ground, and smashed the ground out of a big hole.

"Ahem, poof!"

Feng Qingyun slowly propped himself up, and after coughing twice, he directly spit out a large mouthful of blood, he somewhat underestimated the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"It seems that even if the Tribulation hadn't come in advance, I wouldn't have survived this Tribulation."

Originally, Feng Qingyun thought that he could easily survive the first three heavenly thunders, but it turned out that just the first heavenly thunder made him a little unbearable.

"Master!"

Ji Suxin, who was standing not far away, couldn't help shouting excitedly when he saw his master's miserable appearance.

Feng Qingyun is not only her master for her, but also the person who guides her life, even more like a father than her father, seeing that her father is about to die, Ji Suxin couldn't hold back anymore, and tears began to fall.

"Su Xin, you will no longer be a teacher in the future, you must take care of yourself, don't continue to stay in Qingyun Palace, find a place that suits you."

Feng Qingyun knew very well what would happen to Qingyun Palace if he died, and he was worried that his apprentice would swear to stay when the enemy attacked, which was not something he wanted to see.

"I don't, master, you can't die!"

Ji Su was heartbroken, but she also knew that the Heavenly Tribulation was not something she could stop if she wanted to.

"Miss, Miss, that powerful senior, will the two spirit fruits that gave us be useful to the master?"

Feng Lan, who had always been a little naïve, suddenly thought of the two cucumbers that Zhang Beiqi gave them.

"Yes, maybe the things sent by the powerful seniors will be useful!"

Ji Suxin hurriedly took out a delicate box from her storage bag, and as soon as she returned to the sect, she found a jade box to hold the two cucumbers sent by Zhang Beiqi.

Originally, I planned to wait until my master's birthday to give it to my master as a surprise, but now it seems that it is time to use it.

"Master, catch it!"

Ji Suxin threw the jade box containing cucumbers towards Feng Qingyun.

"This ......"

Seeing his apprentice throwing a jade box towards him, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously reached out to catch the jade box.

Just when Feng Qingyun was still in a daze, the second heavenly thunder directly slashed on the top of his head, directly splitting his whole person into a charcoal shape.

"Ahem, poof!"

This time, Feng Qingyun fell directly to the ground, unable to get up anymore, and the jade box in his hand was also split into ashes, but the two cucumbers in it were preserved intact.

"This, this is ......"

Looking at these two cucumbers, he could clearly feel that there was a great way to understand them, just by looking at them, he seemed to see countless things from these two cucumbers.

The divine dragon that soars into the sky, the fire phoenix that spreads its wings and flies high, the white demon wolf that shakes the heavens and the earth with a roar, and the giant tortoise that collapses when you take one step......

At this moment, he instantly felt his insignificance, and the whole person was a little immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

"Master, hurry up and eat these two Great Dao Spirit Fruits! Sure to be able to help you! ”

Ji Suxin believes in Zhang Beiqi's two cucumbers very much, after all, Zhang Beiqi's realm is more powerful than his own master, I don't know how many times.

"Okay."

Feng Qingyun, who was still immersed in the rhyme of the Great Dao, was recalled by Ji Suxin's shout, and after hesitating for a moment, he took a bite of a cucumber and swallowed it all directly into his stomach.

"Bang!"

At this time, the third heavenly thunder slashed down, and Ji Suxin subconsciously covered his eyes, not daring to look at the next picture.

"Turn!"

Just when everyone thought that Feng Qingyun was dead, a voice emitting blue light appeared in mid-air.

This person was none other than Feng Qingyun, and he was shocked to see his restored body, and he felt like he was in a dream now.

"This is simply the Great Dao Holy Fruit, where did Su Xin find it?"

Although Feng Qingyun had only just eaten a cucumber for a short time, he had already seen countless avenues of truth in such a short period of time, and infinite mysteries were constantly blooming in his heart.

The injuries in his body healed in an instant, and even the dark diseases left over from his previous cultivation exercises were all gone.

If it weren't for the fact that he had eaten a cucumber himself, he wouldn't have dared to believe that there was such a spiritual fruit with infinite creation in this world.

"With the charm of the avenue, a little catastrophe is not a problem."

Feng Qingyun's eyes were full of confidence now, and he closed his eyes directly in the air and began to continue to comprehend the Great Dao.

He seemed to be in the vast starry sky, and every star around him contained a kind of avenue, which was within reach, and countless avenues were slowly circulating in front of Feng Qingyun's eyes.