It was late at night.

The clouds were thick, and the black fog was misty, obscuring a bright moon.

The first main peak of Xuantian Sect, Tongtian Peak.

On the top of the mountain, in the clouds and mist, stood a middle-aged man standing with his hands in his hands.

When the first drop of rain fell, a small splash bloomed on his shoulder.

Soon, the rain began to pour down.

From time to time, a bolt of lightning streaked across the night sky, and he looked up at the sky, his face full of determination.

"At this moment, I don't know how many eyes are looking at me, staring at my Xuantian Sect!" The middle-aged man's thoughts surged, "After I leave, I hope that after my uncle and his old man get out of the customs, they can continue to bless my Xuantian Sect......"

At this moment, a thunderbolt fell out of thin air!

The electric snake, as thick as a child's arm, slashed down at Wang Xuande, who stood proudly on the top of the mountain, wrapping his whole person.

This thunder was like a signal, followed by countless bolts of lightning, thick or thin, twisted or straight, all descending in one go.

The sky is thundering, and in just a moment, the middle-aged man's entire body is glowing, like a god descending from heaven!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Back Mountain.

A young man in white, who looked to be in his early twenties at most, stood on top of the nameless lonely peak at his feet, looking at the figure on Tongtian Peak from afar, his eyes showing envy.

Strange to say, the young man had no luck at all, but the pouring rain seemed to hit a barrier that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and when it fell three inches above his head, it automatically slid to both sides.

Although the rain was heavy, his white clothes were not half wet.

"Little Dezi, I really envy you!" the young man sighed, shook his head and said to himself: "You have only been cultivating this sect for more than seven hundred years, and you can successfully trigger the Heavenly Tribulation and ascend to the Dao...... I'm miserable, I don't know how many years it will take to step into the fairy world like you. ”

There was helplessness in the young man's eyes.

Three thousand years!

Ever since he started cultivating......

No, three thousand years have passed since his passage was consummated.

The middle-aged man who stood with his hands on the top of the sky, that is, the "little dezi" in his mouth, is just his little apprentice......

Now, the apprentice Sun Feisheng is imminent.

As a master and ancestor, how can he not be emotional, helpless, and resentful? !

Why hasn't this damn catastrophe come for so long?

The rain kept falling, but the thunder gradually stopped.

Tongtian Peak was still trembling slightly under the aftermath of the heavenly thunder, and it was not difficult for careful people to find that the entire mountain seemed to be several feet shorter by the heavenly thunder.

After experiencing seventy-seven and forty-nine thunderstorms, the middle-aged man on the top of the mountain disappeared out of thin air under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, and there was no trace of him.

"Congratulations, little Deko...... The fairy world is not comparable to the world, there are many masters there, your foundation is unstable, and your temperament is bursting, you must act in a low-key manner after you go up, it is the best policy. ”

Chen Qinghe looked at the direction where the middle-aged man disappeared, and muttered: "But just now you actually made a wish that I would continue to stay in Xuantian Sect after I left the customs, and cursed me like this......, it is really unforgivable!

Light years away, a middle-aged man who had just ascended shivered.

......

The Si people are gone.

Chen Qinghe's thoughts were surging, looking back on his life.

He has been amazingly talented since he was a child, and he is very diligent, and his cultivation progress has always been among the best among his peers, and he has always been a role model in the mouths of his teachers and brothers, and he is different in the eyes of his brothers and sisters.

...... year

The senior brothers who worshiped the Xuantian Sect together were cultivating when they were drinking wine, he was still cultivating when the senior brothers were asleep, and he was still cultivating even when the senior brothers were married and had children and grandchildren.

He seems to have been born a ruthless machine for cultivation.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and when Chen Qinghe was two hundred and fifty years old, he actually cultivated directly to the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Period, which could trigger the Heavenly Tribulation at any time and ascend to the Dao!

This was simply unimaginable, and it shocked the entire cultivation world at that time!

Since the beginning of the record, I have never heard of someone who can soar to success in five hundred years, and Chen Qinghe, in just two hundred years, has reached the cultivation that ordinary people can only achieve in seven or eight hundred years or even more than a thousand years!

Chen Qinghe has also become the hottest superstar in the entire cultivation world!

However, perhaps it is the jealousy of the talent.

In the years that followed, let time fly by, time flew by, and the people who ascended to Xuantian Sect changed one after another, but the catastrophe that belonged to Chen Qinghe was delayed.

Gradually, Chen Qinghe was suspicious and ridiculed by his peers, and even some famous waste firewood were ashamed to be with him, but a few inconspicuous juniors still silently took care of his daily life, so that Chen Qinghe would not have to work hard for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Chen Qinghe also reciprocated the favor, and in the following thousand years, he personally sent several talented teachers and nephews to heaven.

That generation was also the generation with the largest number of ascendants in the entire history of Xuantian Sect.

Subsequently, Chen Qinghe wholeheartedly comprehended the way of heaven and prepared for the catastrophe, and rarely appeared in the world.

In order to soar, Chen Qinghe can be said to have done everything he could.

He first spent hundreds of years cultivating the top exercise "Jin Yao Sword Sutra" to the extreme, and then he was nitpicking, painstakingly perfected and strengthened, removed the turnips, and forcibly raised this exercise to a great level.

The sword aura between the gestures is horizontal, killing people invisibly, and it has truly reached the realm of the legendary "no sword is better than a sword" that even the founder of this sword scripture has not achieved, but God has no movement.

In desperation, Chen Qinghe spent more than 2,000 years not only learning his own exercises, but even involving the whole world's legal decisions, including but not limited to the five elements of heaven and earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning......

It's simply unthinkable.

You must know that the cultivation of people in the world is obstructive and difficult, and the most taboo is insatiable, and it is already even more difficult to reach the highest state by holding on to one line and dividing cultivation, and cultivators often have not yet reached perfection, and the heavenly calamity has already come.

However, Chen Qinghe was almost omnipresent, and all the methods were cultivated by him to the realm of a great grandmaster, but he still could not ascend.

"It's all fate!" Finally, more than 500 years ago, Chen Qinghe gave up completely, and since then he has been playing in the mountains and rivers and playing in the world.

One day, I happened to meet Wang Xuande, a miscellaneous disciple who had accidentally entered the forbidden land, and when this guy saw Chen Qinghe, he bowed his head without saying a word, and asked for warmth for a while.

Chen Qinghe couldn't resist, so he gave some pointers by the way.

Wang Xuande did not live up to expectations, he directly opened his mind, and his cultivation soon surpassed his peers, and it only took three or four hundred years to step into the position of head from a miscellaneous disciple!

Chen Qinghe was quite pleased, and suddenly he realized that he was once again involved in the plan of ascension.

Suddenly, for more than 300 years, the old man finally integrated what he had learned in his life into one, and evolved into a powerful "Chaos" True Yuan, which had infinite power in every move.

He can destroy the whole world at any time if he wants to!

Under the old man's great relief, Chen Qinghe happily went out, seeing the sky full of dark clouds, he couldn't help but be surprised, and was about to find a higher place to meet the thunder, who would have thought that this thunder tribulation was not for him......

Chen Qinghe was silent.

He has never married in his old man's life, nor has he accepted an apprentice, and in today's world, the only apprentice who knows him, Sun Wang Xuande, has also successfully soared.

After today, there will be no one in the whole world who has anything to do with him!

"Loneliness is a one's carnival, carnival ......" Chen Qinghe burst into tears, "Why?!"

Why am I the only one in this world, enduring the pain of eternal life?

Creation makes people, creation makes people!

"Thief God!" Chen Qinghe gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to split, and he scolded wildly: "How can you ™ send down the thunder from the sky and let me get out of this lifeless cage?!"

As he spoke, he couldn't control his emotions anymore, and raised his fingers to send out a "Chaotic Sword Qi" towards the sky.

The formless sword qi turned into a sharp sword and plunged straight into the sky!

The thunder that gradually subsided was ready to move again.

"Huh?" Chen Qinghe was stunned for a moment, "This is coming?" Could it be that this thief is so lowly that he has to shoot him before he is willing to send down the thunder ......."

Just when Chen Qinghe secretly regretted why he didn't shoot the sky earlier.

The lone peak under his feet suddenly collapsed, turning into thousands of earth and stones, agitating and falling!

The catastrophe that belonged to Chen Qinghe was finally long overdue.

If the thunder when Wang Xuande ascended is compared to the thickness of his arm, then this thunder is the thick thigh of the world's first fat woman, and there is more than one each time.

Dozens of thick thighs carried a huge coercion, and at the same time, they fell down, as if with infinite hatred, and there was a momentum of blasting the people who crossed the robbery into scum.

And that's not just a thunderstorm.

Besides.

There are also mountains and rivers exploding, flying sand and rocks, heavenly fires, monstrous floods, space collapse, and the sun and moon have no light......

The whole world trembled under the power of the brilliant heavens.

Chen Qinghe looked at the collapsing horizon under his feet and was silent.

He has lived for thousands of years, and he has seen countless heavenly calamities.

It can be said that he is an old bystander.

Some people have crossed the thunder tribulation, and naturally there are also people who have crossed the wind tribulation, fire tribulation, etc., but it is the first time he has seen such a "hodgepodge" as today.

Could it be that the thief thinks he is too strong, so he specially prepared a PLUS+ version of the Heavenly Tribulation for him?

Scold......

Nevertheless, why should I be afraid?

Chen Qinghe sneered.

It's a pity that if this development continues, even if you succeed in surviving the catastrophe, this small world will not be able to withstand it and collapse directly.

Hundreds of millions of living beings have been turned into powder......

That's it!

If it's ruined, it's ruined, anyway, he doesn't care anymore.

There is no need for this world to continue to exist!

Chen Qinghe's eyes were closed, and there was no joy or sorrow.

Half an hour later.

Chen Qinghe, who was standing in a forest, looked at the surrounding situation with a blank expression.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation PLUS+ is huge, for Chen Qinghe, it is not enough, except that the surface of the skin is a little scorched and slightly indecent, there is no other problem.

Until the last wave of the Heavenly Tribulation was defeated in tears, Chen Qinghe's eyes closed and he came to such a place.

"Here, is the fairy world?" Chen Qinghe looked around.

It is like a forest, full of towering ancient trees, as far as the eye can see, but you can see the mountains in the distance, stretching endlessly.

At your feet, there is a winding path that leads somewhere.

Except that the trees are taller, they don't seem to be any different from the human world.

"I wonder if there are towns in the fairy world?" Chen Qinghe took a step and walked along the path.

Suddenly, without warning, a large black net fell head-on to him!

Chen Qinghe was taken aback and was about to dodge, but the distance was too close, and it was too late.

The big black net fell straight down, enveloping him entirely.

"Tied up!" A shout of excitement was heard not far away.

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