Knock –

In the early morning, the sun was rising.

A series of hurried bells suddenly rang in the Wuwei faction.

The bell is solemn, simple and rich, deafening, up to the heart.

Hearing the bell, the thirty-six main peaks of the Wuwei Sect, the seventy-two from the peaks, up to the human immortal elders, down to the real disciples, almost all rushed out at the first time.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect all know that whenever the bell rings, it must be a major matter, and the bell is so urgent, it must be an emergency.

Knock knock!

After three quick and short ringings, the fourth bell became very long.

Everyone knows that the bell rings three short and one long, indicating that someone in the division is about to cross the catastrophe.

Generally speaking, if there is a senior in the sect, they will be notified in advance, so as not to let the disciple be frightened by the heavenly tribulation, which will cause frustration.

This kind of situation of sudden catastrophe without advance notice has happened before, but it is rare.

The disciples all felt strange, they didn't know which of the seniors of the master came so abruptly, and they didn't even have time to prepare.

Thinking about it, in the past year or two, there doesn't seem to be any senior in the division who is going to cross the catastrophe.

Everyone inquired around, inquired and inquired, and no one knew which senior of the division was going to cross the catastrophe.

Soon.

Everyone invariably remembered someone.

"Oh my God, isn't it the little lord who is about to cross the catastrophe?"

"It's impossible, right? If I'm not mistaken, it seems that the little lord only failed to cross the tribulation six years ago, could it be that in just six years, the little lord's cultivation has reached the Mahayana realm again, and he is ready to cross the tribulation for the third time?"

"It's really impossible to put this on other people, but if it is put on the little lord, it's completely possible, I don't think it's strange that in just six years, the little lord has spent six months cultivating to the Mahayana realm. ”

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect from the peak were in groups of three or five, and there were many discussions, and everyone unanimously suspected that this person who was about to cross the catastrophe should be the little lord nine times out of ten.

The little lord's surname is Bei, his name is Changqing, and he is a peerless son of the sky.

Born jade, otherworldly, it is said that when he was born, the vision was horizontal, the sky descended auspicious, and was called the son of auspicious Rui by the world, for this reason, the immortal dynasty Qin gave the Taoist name 'Wushuang', canonized the knight, known as the unequaled little lord.

The little lord practiced at a young age, and in only ten years, he cultivated to the Mahayana realm and ushered in the heavenly calamity.

Pity.

The little lord failed to cross the tribulation for the first time, his cultivation disappeared, and the foundation of the Great Dao was also shattered by the Heavenly Tribulation.

However, what no one expected was that just one year later, the little lord would once again build the foundation of the Great Dao, and it only took eight years to usher in the second heavenly tribulation.

What is even more regrettable is that the second crossing also failed.

What is amazing is that a few months later, the little lord actually succeeded in building the foundation of the Great Dao for the third time.

Calculating the days, it has been six years since the second tribulation of the little lord, and with the cultivation speed of the little lord, it is absolutely possible to usher in the third tribulation in six years.

......

Knock knock!

The warning bell kept ringing, running through the entire Wuwei faction.

Followed by.

Boom for a moment.

Among the thirty-six main peaks, one of the peaks blooms with silver-white brilliance, and the brilliance is brilliant, like a long dragon in the sky, soaring into the sky.

That mountain is called the Peak of Robbery.

The ancestors of the Wuwei faction have always become immortals in the peak of the tribulation.

When the Tribulation Peak was opened just now, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect rushed over, and they all wanted to see if it was the little lord who was about to cross the tribulation.

"Look! the little lord is here!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone immediately looked over, only to see a man in white stepping into the air and heading towards the peak of the robbery.

This man's long hair is like ink, and his white clothes are better than snow.

The face is like a crown of jade, handsome and flawless, and the temperament is transcendent, especially the body is shrouded, the colors change, and the rhyme flows, such as the immortal who has been degraded to the world, and the true immortal who has fallen from the sky.

When he appeared, it was like a bright meteor piercing the night sky, and like the sun rising in the morning, a mighty and vigorous vigor rolled in.

This is the peerless Tianjiao in the mouth of everyone, North Changqing.

The moment he appeared, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect knew that it was none other than the little lord who was about to cross the catastrophe.

"Fellow students, I'm really sorry, due to the suddenness of the catastrophe, I couldn't notify you in advance, so I can only delay you for some time, and I hope you will bear with me. ”

Bei Changqing, who stepped into the air, clasped his fists and expressed his apologies to the disciples of the entire Wuwei Sect, and said with a slight smile: "If I can still survive after this catastrophe, we will still have the old rules, and the old place will have a carnival." ”

As soon as they heard the word carnival, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect couldn't help but shout and scream.

"Little sir, you can survive the first two tribulations, and you will definitely survive the third tribulation. ”

"How do you speak, what does it mean to survive, the little lord has the experience of the first two failures, and this time he will definitely be able to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal!"

"That's right! The little lord will definitely be able to become an immortal this time!"

"Little lord, everyone is optimistic about you!"

"Little lord, you are my idol!"

"Little sir, I'm your brainless fan!"

"Little sir!

For a while, all the disciples shouted in unison.

Looking at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect who were led astray by themselves, Bei Changqing's handsome face couldn't help but show a speechless smile.

He didn't say much, and stepped onto the peak of the catastrophe.

Let's be honest.

Stepping on the peak of the catastrophe again, I couldn't help but feel some emotion in my heart.

I felt that I had climbed the peak of the catastrophe again and was ready to cross the catastrophe.

I also feel that this practice has no time.

I didn't expect that I had been in this world for twenty or thirty years.

North Changqing does not belong to this world.

At least, that's what he thinks.

More than 20 years ago, he was an ordinary otaku young man on the earth, just because he watched a meteor shower at night, he was inexplicably hit by a meteor, and then ...... There is no then.

When he woke up again, he had been reincarnated in this strange world.

What's even more inexplicable is that after reincarnation, there is an extra mysterious seed in his body.

That mysterious seed is like the source of life, containing infinite vitality, all the time warming his body, blood, bones, acupoints, internal organs, including hair, and even every inch of skin, under the warmth of the mysterious seed, all get a qualitative sublimation.

Thanks to the mysterious seed, his skin has not only become smoother, his appearance has also become more handsome, and the temperament on his body has become more and more immortal, not to mention, the blessing and fate creation has become stronger and stronger every time, the speed of cultivation has become more and more pleasant, and even his brain has become more and more intelligent.

It is precisely because of this that Bei Changqing was able to usher in the Third Heavenly Tribulation in just over twenty years, and most of the disciples of his generation have only just built the foundation, and even some Immortal Miao disciples have only cultivated the Golden Pill.

Bei Changqing originally thought that he had taken the shit luck, and he could rely on this mysterious seed to transform into the pride of the sky in this dreamlike world, become an immortal, marry a heavenly immortal, and then embark on the peak of life, making waves between heaven and earth.

The pride of the sky has become, but their catastrophe has failed.

And it failed twice in a row.

This feeling is like starting from elementary school to high school, with the name of a top student on your head, and the results of each subject are lonely and defeating, everyone thinks that when you take the college entrance examination, you must be the champion, and after the results come out, you will fall directly off the list.

Then I repeated my studies for a year, and the results of each subject were still beating everyone, and I took the college entrance examination again, but I failed again.

It hurts.

"North Boy!"

Suddenly.

An old man appeared out of nowhere, crossed the crowd, and landed on top of the robbery peak.

The old man was a blind man, with only the whites of his eyes and no eyeballs, dressed in a gray robe, with a white beard and hair, and was on crutches.

Everyone knows this old man, one of the nine elders of the Wuwei faction, the Taoist name Qianyuanzi, the best at divination and deduction, and extremely accurate, a quasi-child, it is said that he has opened the eye of the sky, known as the white-eyed old fairy, and has a great reputation in the world.

Bei Changqing had divined a few times with the white-eyed old fairy, although he didn't want to, he had to admit that this old fairy's fortune calculation was not ordinary.

But.

This old immortal usually doesn't show up at all, Bei Changqing has been in the house for more than ten years, and it is the first time he has seen this old man come out of the mountain, and he looks preoccupied, could it be that something happened to this old man's divination?

"Uncle Shi, why are you here?"

The white-eyed old fairy solemnly reminded in a serious and serious tone: "North boy, you must be cautious in this tribulation! Remember not to be careless!"

Boy!

As soon as he heard this, Bei Changqing couldn't help but be stunned, if someone else said this to him, he wouldn't take it seriously at all, but if the white-eyed old fairy said this, then he had to be careful.

"Have you been divining something?"

"The old man divined that there will be an accident in your kid's crossing. ”

"Accidents, what kind of accidents?"

The white-eyed old fairy shook her head and said, "This accident, what kind of accident it is, the old man can't say now, you must be careful!"

An eternal accident?

What the hell could this be a surprise?

Boom Boom –

A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, and it seemed that the Heavenly Tribulation of North Changqing was about to come.

The white-eyed old fairy glanced up at the sky, didn't say anything, jumped up, left from the robbery peak, and retreated into the distance.