"Long'er, have you done your homework?"

A pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

The little dragon girl who was lying comfortably on the tree basking in the sun and eating the fruit, her body stiffened, and then her body jumped down from the tree with a grunt, her little head lowered slightly, and she handed out a peach forward with some flattery.

"Master, eat the fruit~~"

Song Qian walked up to her, the two stared at each other, and Song Erni tried her best to become majestic.

"You think you don't have to do your homework if you sell cute?"

The little dragon girl stood obediently in place, "Master, I was wrong......

Song Qian waved her hand, "Okay, let's play by myself, I don't have time to educate you today!" ”

Early this morning, Song Qian felt a little throbbing in her heart, as if the entire Zhongnan Mountain was in a state of awakening from a deep sleep, and the ancient and mysterious aura shrouded this mountain range from all directions.

Song Qian knew that her brother, who had been in retreat for two and a half years, was finally going to be promoted.

The elder brother Song Xuan has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she understands it.

But during this retreat, she felt that her brother's obsessive-compulsive disorder was serious again.

It stands to reason that as early as half a year ago, the elder brother could be promoted to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.

Because she and her brother had the same time as the third flower of condensation, half a year ago, her primordial spirit had already condensed and stepped into the grandmaster realm.

But the elder brother Song Xuan has been suppressing the realm and refusing to break through, so he has to cultivate the method of refining the trick to the extreme, open up three hundred and sixty tricks in the body, and complete the number of days in a week before he is willing to break through.

This delay is another half a year.

"Boom!"

In the sky, there was a sudden flash of lightning, followed by heavy rain, and this thunderstorm came very suddenly.

"It's raining, Master, shall we go back to the house?"

The little dragon girl snuggled up to Song Qian's side, and her pink and tender little hands held the master's palm.

"Click!"

The silver electric snake flew, tearing open the sky, and in the black clouds, the thunder snakes were constantly swimming, and the aura emitted by the heavenly thunder was awe-inspiring.

Just when Song Qian was about to carry the little dragon girl into the house, suddenly, in the thatched hut in front of her, there was a sudden aura of vast and majestic shores, and in the next moment, the clouds above the nine heavens suddenly began to surge violently.

The sea of clouds was surging, the silver electric snake was dancing wildly, and in the constantly surging thunderclouds, a huge face like a god and demon was constantly forming in the surging thunder.

"It's Uncle Shi!"

The little dragon girl exclaimed in surprise, pointed to the huge face that appeared from the dark clouds and thunder in the sky, and cheered: "Uncle Shi has gone to heaven!" ”

Song Qian pinched her face, "Don't talk nonsense! ”

Suddenly, the giant face that looked like a god and a demon suddenly opened its mouth and inhaled, and a vortex of vitality appeared between heaven and earth, and the endless power of heaven and earth was swallowed up by the whale with the giant face opening its mouth.

Song Qian watched all this quietly, a little incredulous.

is also an imperfect grandmaster, why didn't she have these visions of heaven and earth when she was promoted?

Could it be that after opening up three hundred and sixty acupuncture points and then being promoted to a martial arts master, it is necessary to cross the thunder tribulation?

Above the nine heavens, the thunder roared, visible to the naked eye, and the violent lightning became even more blazing, like a wild dragon, slashing towards the giant face manifested by Song Xuan, as if it was about to completely drown it.

"Master!"

Inside the thatched hut, Li Mochou, who was cultivating, was alarmed and walked out of it.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, she is full of youthful beauty, white skin, beautiful appearance, and charming demeanor, which is more and more brilliant than two years ago.

She also saw the situation in the sky, and looked at the cabin of Uncle Song Xuan's retreat with some nervousness, and said nervously: "Master, is he okay?" ”

"It's fine!"

Song Qian shook her head, "Your master is invincible, what can you do?" ”

The words fell, the rain between heaven and earth was a little smaller, and the originally violent electric snake gradually began to subside, and in less than half a cup of tea, the wind stopped raining, and it seemed that the violent wind and rain just now was just an illusion.

Airplanes~~

In the void, a three-grade green lotus appeared.

On top of Qinglian, a white-robed figure sat in it, as if in the mist, looming, and it was not real.

This is the elder brother's original god?

Song Qian subconsciously swallowed her saliva, at this moment her martial arts spirit was cheering in the sea of consciousness, instinctively having a sense of intimacy, it seemed that in this endless world, only she and her brother were the real same kind.

Just when Song Qian's master and apprentice were watching, the looming figure above the three-grade green lotus opened its eyes, and in the next moment, the entire Zhongnan Mountain seemed to be stagnant for a moment.

When Song Qian's consciousness recovered, the sky above was clear, there was not even a single cloud in the blue sky, and the blue sky was as clear as if it were washed.

In the wooden house not far away, Song Xuanpan sat on the futon, feeling the Yuan Shen sitting on top of the three-grade blue lotus in the sea of knowledge, and a smile began to appear on his face.

He used the heavenly thunder as the furnace, the pure Yang Wuji Tongzi Gong as the fire, and his own essence and spirit as nourishment, tempered his body, and finally gave birth to a martial arts primordial god with endless potential!

At this moment, his heart was relaxed, the primordial spirit was completed, and in this world, he finally had the power to protect himself.

Taking a deep breath and feeling the scent of the mountain breeze, he pushed open the door and walked out calmly.

The moment he stepped out of the room, the whole world seemed to brighten up a little.

Song Qian was in a trance, and her brother was like a light in her eyes at the moment.

There is wind in that light, enveloping the rising sun.

There are clouds in that light, carrying the starry sky.

Mountains, rocks, plants, flowers, birds, insects and beasts seem to be celebrating his brother's exit.

Li Mochou didn't feel so much.

She only saw Shi Bo's cold white skin, his back as straight as a sword, and his face looked flawless from the side, as if he had come out of a painting.

All these things were too heavy for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and she froze in place for a while, and her eyes didn't dare to move.

It was the little dragon girl, who looked up at him prettyly, "Uncle Shi, are you an immortal?" ”

Song Xuan stepped forward, bent down to pick her up, and doted, "Not yet." ”

"Oh~~" The little dragon girl was a little disappointed, "Then when you become a god, can you take off the clouds in the sky?" The dragon wants to taste what it tastes like. ”

Song Xuan laughed and pinched her delicate and cute little face, "That uncle works hard to become an immortal as soon as possible." When the time comes, take off the clouds and make marshmallows for the dragon to eat, okay? ”

"Okay, okay!"

Xiaolongqi happily handed Song Xuan a peach, and said with a full smile: "Uncle Shi, I invite you to eat peaches." ”

At this moment, Song Qian stepped forward, took the little dragon girl away, and snorted, "Little girl, even if you are pleasing the teacher, it is useless, don't think about the homework assigned to the teacher!" ”

As she spoke, she winked at Song Xuan a little proudly, "This little girl is so comfortable, I have to give her more homework next time!" ”