An Simei didn't know what she was thinking, and was flattered and said, "Oh, good. Senior sister, wait a minute. ”

She pulled out a flying boat the size of a peach pit, made of rare mythic silver.

After reciting a mantra, the flying boat became about ten meters long.

Lin Xuanzhen was slightly disappointed, looking at the familiar little flying boat, and inadvertently revealed a trace of nostalgia.

Looking at the senior sister's expression, An Simei thought that she had taken a fancy to her flying boat.

This is what she won in the ring with great difficulty, although her heart hurts, but if the senior sister likes it......

She was about to say "It's better to be filial to Senior Sister", but Lin Xuanzhen jumped onto the flying boat and urged with a smile: "Hurry up and start the boat." ”

An Simei was stunned, and hurriedly followed, urging the boat to sweep towards the Heavenly Thunder Peak where the head of the sect was crossed.

As she steered the flying boat, she was ashamed of her guess.

It is said that this flying boat was originally brought back by the senior sister for the sake of the sect, killing the great master of refining weapons Mu Zhen.

If the senior sister wants to go back, it should also be, not to mention that the senior sister is high and bright, it is impossible to do such a thing!

However, this flying boat is really easy to use, it saves spiritual power, and it is very exquisite, and the formation patterns on it are designed to be as beautiful as natural patterns.

This is a magic weapon, this is simply ......

Anyway, it's amazing!

Woo!

Poor Master Mujin!

A generation of refining geniuses has fallen!

Why did Senior Sister kill him?

Isn't it good to bring it back directly to refine the weapon for the Heavenly Thunder Gate?

It's a pity that she didn't dare to ask, so she missed a shocking secret.

The speed of the flying boat was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, they reached Tianlei Peak.

On the Heavenly Thunder Peak, the clouds were dense, and the purple thunder current was running through it, and there was still the last wave of nine thunderstorms left, but Lu Ren was already dying.

His clothes were all scorched, and there was a pile of magic weapon fragments around him.

His flesh was being destroyed and reshaped, and his whole body looked like a roasted sweet potato in a fire.

Under the pressure of this thunderstorm that exceeded several realms, An Simei couldn't move, seeing that the flying boat was about to pass over the Heavenly Thunder Peak, she couldn't control it to stop.

was secretly anxious, but heard Lin Xuanzhen say lightly: "Not happy." ”

The flying boat came to a steady and sharp stop beside the Heavenly Thunder Peak.

An Simei was shocked, could it be that Senior Sister knew all the ways to use the magic weapon she brought back?

After the flying boat arrived, she also studied it for a long time, only to find that the flying boat was engraved with a few words as thin as silk: Qingfeng, Xu Lai, Water Wave, Buxing.

There are strange patterns under it, with small triangles ▶ and small squares.

It is said that every work of the Mujin master bears this symbol, and even some monks who follow the works of the Mujin master have issued a manual for this purpose.

But she was soon relieved.

After all, the senior sister is in the Mahayana period!

It was a realm she didn't know.

That's how Mahayana monks observe, right?

Lin Xuanzhen noticed that the little junior sister couldn't move, but she didn't know how to make the coercion of the thunder tribulation not affect the little junior sister.

As for herself, it was probably because of that auspicious physique, and those thunderbolts seemed to automatically ignore her.

Can't be noticed by the thunderbolt, is this why she can't get married?

Pressing the doubts in her heart, she looked at the thunder in the sky, and estimated that the head of the sect should not be able to survive the last nine realms.

But the Eight Paths should be okay.

She didn't intervene for the first time, and waited for the thunder to fall, so that Lu Ren could sober up.

Strange to say, when someone is crossing, if someone else is present, the thunder will automatically upgrade its power and be applied to all people in range.

But Lin Xuanzhen's flying boat was not included in the attack range by the thunder.

She looked at it and felt that something was not quite right, this Lu Ren's last nine tribulation thunderbolts were more powerful than ever.

Compared to the previous heads of the Heavenly Thunder Sect who naturally soared, this time the thunder robbery was almost ten times stronger than theirs.

Previously, the Mahayana monks of various sects watched the successive heads of the Heavenly Thunder Sect from afar, and saw that the thunder tribulation that was equivalent to the refining period of other sects broke through to the Mahayana period, and they thought that the Heavenly Thunder Gate was particularly favored by the Heavenly Dao!

Now it seems that it is not good to say whether the character of this head is not good, or whether the previous heads have done good deeds and accumulated virtue.

And the disciples who were also watching from the gate, as well as the Mahayana monks of other sects who had been attracted by the Heavenly Tribulation, couldn't help but retreat dozens of miles.

Ansimei had been lying on the ground for a while.

I don't know if it's her delusion, since the senior sister stood in front of her, she felt that she could move.

She stood up slightly and shouted, "Senior sister." ”

Hearing her call, Lin Xuanzhen turned his head and helped her up.

An Simei's apricot eyes widened, and she was shocked.

After being touched by the senior sister on the arm, the terrifying coercion in the sky disappeared!

Is this the Mahayana period?!

With just a little touch, you can avoid such a powerful coercion?

In fact, because Lin Xuanzhen has been self-taught since she was a child, she doesn't know much about the customs and customs of this world.

Although she has been in this world for three thousand years, she has been practicing diligently and trying to form a pill.

The experience of going out of the mountain is mostly alone, and he rarely calls friends, so some of the behavior and habits of the previous life are retained.

The act of personally lifting up another monk, like her, is very rare here.

Monks will try to avoid physical contact with each other, even if they are in the same sect, and the higher their cultivation, the more knowledgeable they will be, and the more defensive they will be against others.

Lin Xuanzhen looked at her with a sluggish expression, and thought that there was something uncomfortable about her body.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior sister, are you in the Mahayana period?" Otherwise, how could you be so powerful?

She had never heard of any other monk who could easily lift the coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation, and they were too late to run.

After An Simei asked the doubts in her heart, she was so remorseful that she wanted to apologize for her sins.

It's so offensive!

She was a small Jindan period, and the inner disciple was at the bottom, how could she ask such a private question so bluntly?

was about to explain that he had no malicious intent, but he saw that the senior sister smiled slightly, and said in a tone with some emotion: "Alas, you misunderstood. I'm just a mediocre foundation builder, and I haven't been able to get married until now!"

Are you kidding me?

An Simei tried to control her expression, this must be the senior sister joking!

Yes, the senior sister must have seen that she was too nervous and wanted her to relax.

Encouraging her by the way, he said that he didn't look down on the low-level disciples at all.

That's right, that's it!

Woo woo, senior sister is so heartwarming!

An Simei's bright eyes looked at the senior sister, and Lin Xuanzhen was inexplicably embarrassed by her eyes.

She coughed lightly and continued to look at the thunderstorm.