"Don't dare to be."

Shen Yan took a sip of the snow-topped spiritual mist full of spiritual energy, "The pavilion master has paid a lot for the cultivation realm, and he is the one who deserves the most reward." ”

After speaking, he drank all the tea, stood up and said, "It's not early, Pavilion Master, see you next time." ”

Tianjizi got up and said with a smile: "Sect Master Shen, I hope you and I can get what we want." ”

After that, he shouted out the door: "Qin'er, send off guests." ”

Yu Qin walked in and raised his hand respectfully, "Sect Master Shen, please go this way." ”

After Shen Yan left, Tianjizi left the inner room and walked into the main hall where the runes flowed.

A heavy, helpless sigh overflowed from his lips.

Heavens, why don't you spare your believers.

Shen Yan can't be trusted, he has always used him, he understands, but he can only grab this one driftwood.

He is the mentor of the son of fortune, destined for merit and glory.

The premise is that the Son of Fortune can ascend.

If he can't ascend, the Son of Fortune, like all people trapped in this world, will never be able to cross the shackles imposed by heaven even if he has the ability.

He closed his cloudy eyes and counted with one hand, what was Shen Yan's life.

Blood and qi surged, and an oppression from the Heavenly Dao made his soul tremble.

The young voice is ethereal, as if spanning 10,000 years.

"The one who peeps into the sky, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

Cold sweat soaked out, and the blood was withdrawn in an instant.

Tianjizi endured the pain of tearing his soul apart, his fingers kept pinching, and the golden light was beating in his fingertips.

"Why do you want to cut us off, God?"

Tears of blood flowed from his closed eyes, and his body trembled, but he still questioned.

Xiuzhen is going against the sky, but it is also an opportunity for heaven to give them to run to a bigger world.

If it is an opportunity, why should we cut off the way of life?

"It's just ants."

is still a young voice, drifting far away, his voice is neither sad nor joyful, but Tianjizi feels a faint ridicule and disdain.

Indeed, compared to the Heavenly Dao, they were just insignificant ants, and with a light twist, they would fall into mud.

Tianjizi couldn't hold back any longer, and with a 'poof' sound, blood gushed out of his mouth.

The whole body fell to the ground, and Tianjizi's old eyes were full of tears.

"Why?"

He was answered by a roar of thunder.

In the sky above the Tianji Pavilion, the blue sky and the white sun, thunder and lightning suddenly surged, and between the lightning and thunder, an almost invisible white light penetrated into the clouds.

"Master!" Yu Tan hurriedly pushed the door open.

When the thunder roared on a sunny day, he knew that something was wrong, and by the time he arrived, a thick thunderbolt had already slashed down.

The place where it was split was the temple of truth-seeking where Tianjizi was staying.

Picking up Tianjizi on the ground, Yutan took out a purple pill and stuffed it into Tianjizi's mouth, and when Tianjizi swallowed the pill, he immediately evacuated the Truth Seeking Palace.

Tianjizi let Yu Tan take him to evacuate, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Qin'er, God has given up on us."

He kept muttering, as if he was talking about Yu Tan, but in fact he was talking about himself.

Cooperating with Shen Yan is really his only chance.

Shen Yan, who had just left the Tianji Pavilion, floated in the air, looked at the thunder and lightning floating above the Tianji Pavilion, smiled coldly, and turned to leave.

*

Unknown cave.

The fox lazily wags its tail and counts the fallen leaves.

The barrier began to vibrate, and she stood up, hunched lazily, turned into a human, and waved her hand to open the barrier.

"Alright."

The laziness between Blazing Yu's eyebrows had not yet dissipated, and the fox eyes provoked, "How did you offend the dog Tiandao?" ”

It's so ruthless, she's lived for hundreds of years, and she's only seen this once.

The figure at the entrance of the cave moved, and walked out of the shadows, "Chiyu, why are you here?" ”

Chi Yu saw the person at the entrance of the cave, and surprise flashed in his eyes, "You are Ji Changyue?" ”

No wonder Chi Yu couldn't believe it, because her appearance at this time was not the slightest resemblance to before.

From skin color to face, from height to cultivation.

The transformation of demon beasts is extremely beautiful, and there are no uncommon beauties in the clan, but at this time, he opened his mouth slightly, and even rubbed his eyes.

She didn't know how to describe the person in front of her, but she knew that the person in front of her was very beautiful and made everything in the world look discolored.

Maybe it's not her appearance that's beautiful, but her ethereal temperament.

Skin physiognomy is easy to obtain, but bone physiognomy and temperament are rare.

If she really wants to describe it, she only has two words to describe it.

Immortals.

A real immortal!

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Changyue frowned, walked up to Chi Yu, and waved his hand.

The magic robe on her body was chopped off, and the clothes on her body were still taken from the space, it was a woman's dress, a very simple kind.

Chi Yu came back to his senses, and it was difficult to say a word, "Have you looked in the mirror?" ”

The monk's appearance is the same as that of the spirit, and it does not change.

She was cleaved into a mess of rotten flesh, and her body healed and grew according to her spirit.

So this is what she looks like.

Chi Yu didn't understand why human beings had to change their appearance, and they had become so ordinary.

At this time, Ji Changyue looked at the woman in the water curtain in shock, her eyes widening.

She trembled and pointed to the water curtain, "Is this me?" ”

Seeing Chiyu nodding, she covered her face, "It's over." ”

After saying that, she began to search her whole body, "What about Qiushui?" ”

Without Qiushui, she was not properly discovered when she went out.

"Don't look for it."

Chi Yu interrupted her movements, "After three months under the thunderstorm, do you think your things can still exist?" ”

Ji Changyue stopped moving, she really didn't see anything when she woke up.

She turned back to the cave, picked up the two swords on the ground, and paused when she saw a large hairy mass beside her.

Chi Yu walked in, saw her movements, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You don't know him?" ”

"Is he Qin Yang?"

Ji Changyue asked Chiyu, but his body had already squatted down and stroked his fluffy hair.

"White Tiger."

Chi Yu emphasized, "Or the last white tiger in the world." ”

White Tiger.

Ji Changyue lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on her slightly undulating body.

"I heard the elders of the clan say that the white tiger is a rui beast and should be favored by the Heavenly Dao, but he is burdened with a heavenly curse, which is really strange."

Chi Yu said, staring at Ji Changyue.

Ji Changyue was stared at by her, "Look at what I'm doing, it's not him I cursed." ”

Chi Yu looked away silently, "It's a pity, he knows that he is cursed by heaven, and he still rushes into the thunder tribulation, but some people don't know anything." ”

"He is also stupid, trying to use his heavenly curse body to lead away the thunder tribulation, but no matter what he does, the target of the heavenly thunder is on you."

Chi Yu looked at Ji Changyue strangely, "Little girl, tell me, what did you do to anger people?" ”

Ji Changyue was frozen in place by Chiyu's words, her hands trembled a little, "Why did he do this?" ”

"It's not worth it. It's not worth it at all. ”

Under the thunder, there is no grass, if it were her, she wouldn't ...... Will she?

A teardrop slipped from her left eye, and she leaned over slightly, gently hugging her massive body.

"Why are you doing this? It's really not worth ......."

(End of chapter)