After the forty-nine heavenly thunderbolts fell, the dark clouds in the sky began to retreat, and the cultivators waiting on the side all thought that the thunder tribulation had passed, and they couldn't wait to rush over, wanting to kill the demons with their own hands.

As soon as the talent entered the range of the heavenly thunder attack, the haze in the sky gathered again, this time, it actually gathered heavier clouds than before, and the deafening thunder rolled down, for example, the heavenly thunder that was three times thicker fell, not only shrouded the demons, but also angered all those cultivators, and for a while, the whole mountain screamed continuously, and the people who cultivated to a lower level were even more wiped out.

The Heart Demon Tribulation is different from the Heavenly Tribulation of the human monks, and there are no more than that.

Wen Cha stood on the side and was unlucky for them.

Zhou Yan on the side saw her smug appearance, and asked, "Aren't you worried about that demon?"

"Worried about what?" Wen Cha raised his eyebrows, "He is not good to me, so I don't bother to care whether he lives or dies." ”

"Lying." Zhou Yan dismantled her, "If you weren't worried, you would have left him and run away, how could you pretend to be by my side." ”

Pretending......

Wen Cha: "......" Senior Brother's mouth is so poisonous......

"What can I do?" Wen Cha looked at him, "There are so many of you, I'm also desperate, okay?" ”

Zhou Yan: "Then you just stay aside obediently, wait for us to clean up the demons in our hearts, and go back to the sect with me."

"Don't," Wen Cha didn't like to mention these things the most, "I'm doing a casual practice now, it's good." ”

"Don't think that you can escape the master's questioning in this way." Zhou Yan threw her a self-conscious look, "It's okay if the heart demon is not dead, if it dies, you have no choice but to return to the sect." ”

Hearing this, Wen Cha felt that he had lost a lot, and he knew that it was better to run away.

"Okay," she wasn't a squirming person, "If it's really like what you said, I'm willing to be the first female fairy of the Lingyun Sect who is as beautiful as a flower." ”

Zhou Yan twitched his mouth and didn't answer, but his eyes were indescribable.

After the thunder of 9981 days fell, the torrential rain will stop, the clouds will retreat, the sky quickly regains its original clearness, and the white clouds and cotton seem to be dotted with azure blue brocade, rendering the sky warm and clean.

The cultivators near the cave were all blasted into scum by the heavenly thunder, and the rest of them rushed to fly to the hill that had been beaten into powder after seeing that the heavenly thunder had really stopped.

Zhou Yan didn't hesitate, and Edgeworth rushed over, a pair of starry eyes, and the cold light was like iron.

Everyone picked up the rocks and wanted to see the figure of the demon, only to find that there was nothing under the ruins, only a pile of ashes.

"There's no trace here," someone exclaimed in surprise, "Has the demon been killed?"

"Obviously," someone said firmly: "Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunder, even the Daluo Immortal has to be peeled into skin, this heart demon should be dead."

"It seems that a terrible battle has been spared."

"It's because I waited for the demon to look up, according to me, the demon is not to worry about at all, and it is inevitable that he will be killed by the thunder."

"That's it," many cultivators echoed, "It's a violation of the norm to get the Tao in the heart, and it's normal for this to be killed." ”

Just when everyone was happy that the demon was dead, Ling Yunzhen on the side had a gloomy face.

"Master," Zhou Yan walked up to him and whispered, "There is indeed nothing on the ground except ashes."

The wrinkles between Ling Yun Zhenren's eyebrows stacked up in an instant, and he said coldly: "This heart demon is by no means easy to be killed, no matter how you investigate and investigate, even if you search the mountain, you can't miss any place."

Zhou Xian nodded, and was about to turn around to look for it, when Ling Yun Zhenren said again: "What about your junior sister?"

Zhou Xian turned sideways, was about to point in a direction, raised his eyes, and found that Wen Cha, who was still standing on the hill, had disappeared.

"Oops!" Zhou Yan shouted, and Edgeworth chased down the mountain!

Before, he was still wondering why Wen Cha didn't go to see the demons, but now he realized that he might have been fooled.

After the eighty-first heavenly thunder fell, the smoke and dust were billowing out, and the heart demon should have taken the opportunity to escape, and Wen Cha was his responder.

When Zhou Yan kept chasing down the mountain, Wen Cha had already run away in the opposite direction with the oil bottle.

After all the thunder fell, Millet rolled down the hill with the only strength she had left, and she ran over to catch him and fled towards the established route.

She thought about it for a long time before she completely solved the problem, and finally she didn't plan to leave Xiaomi, and she had to stay by his side until he was really out of danger.

Zhou Yan pounced on the bottom of the mountain, and when he went up the mountain to look for it, he smelled a bloody smell.

This further confirms the fact that the demon is not dead.

Ling Yun Zhenren obviously realized it, he sneered a few times, and sighed: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect your junior sister to have the ability to get out of the shell of such a golden cicada."

Zhou Yan lowered his head and didn't dare to answer, Lingyun Zhenren continued: "Keep looking, and find it for me even if you turn over all the mountains here."

Zhou Yan naturally listened to him, turned around and went to look for it.

He didn't go far, and Ling Yun Zhenren stopped him again, "If you don't find it within three days, you don't need to look for it again, and then you won't be the opponent of the demon." ”

The farther north he went, the colder the weather became, and the more difficult the road became, and seeing that no one was catching up, Wen Cha decided to stop and heal Xiaomi.

She found a relatively safe cave, brought millet in, changed his clothes, gave him medicine for all his wounds, took two pills, and rested for a while.

Millet can now be changed to rice.

After the thunder, her body was not only taller, but even her skeleton was much larger, she looked bigger than her, and she was tired when she picked it up.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep motionless, like a dead man, if it weren't for the tip of his nose and weak breathing, Wen Cha really thought he wouldn't be able to do it.

After resting, Wen Cha took him and continued to escape, her tricks can deceive Zhou Yan, but she can't deceive Lingyun Zhenren, those people will definitely chase after her, the farther she escapes, the safer she is.

The road to escape was very hard, every time she was almost caught up by Zhou Xian, Wen Cha wanted to throw away Xiaomi, but after escaping, she felt that she was too smart.

Again and again, she was like a slippery loach, and she didn't let Zhou Yan catch it.

Three days passed very slowly, and Mi woke up once halfway, and after finding that she was being taken by warm tea, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she turned her head and passed out again.

Wen Cha wanted to scold his mother angrily, but he couldn't do anything to him, and he hid in Tibet, and finally spent the third day.

As soon as three days passed, Zhou Yan, who was chasing behind him, stopped, Wen Cha was still a little puzzled, but Zhou Yan planned to let them go.

"You care about him." Tough as Zhou Yan, under the non-stop pursuit, I couldn't help but breathe, "In the past three days, you who have not been able to beat me have escaped from my hands more than thirty times, as your senior brother, I am frustrated, but I am not disappointed." ”

"You are an opponent worthy of intercourse," Zhou Yan said seriously, "even if he is still very weak now, I don't want to arrest you."