The female cultivators on Changchun Peak stayed at the foot of the mountain early in the morning, waiting for Li Qingyun's arrival, and after the first two auctions, all the female cultivators were sure that this little junior brother would definitely come up with something better today.

The clouds and mist in the mountains gradually dissipated, and a figure carrying a bucket gradually emerged, and the female cultivators stepped forward one after another, and for a while, the group danced beautifully.

"Oh my God, it's Wen Hualang! It's Wen Hualang who is here today!" As one of the female cultivators screamed when they found Mu Wenhua's figure, the female cultivators of the entire Changchun Peak shouted one after another! The female cultivators took out their rouge boxes one after another and began to dress up, striving to meet their sweethearts in the most beautiful appearance.

Mu Wenhua took advantage of this opportunity to show amazing speed, fetching water, picking up buckets, and running away in one go! By the time the female cultivators reacted, Mu Wenhua had already carried the fairy spring to the halfway point of the mountain, and she couldn't catch up.

"Senior Brother Lin Feng asked me to bring a message to your senior sisters, he said that he has something to do today, and he will come back tomorrow to catch up with you, and there are gifts for you. ”

When the female cultivators of Changchun Peak who were all over the mountains heard this, their mood became excited again, and they began to constantly guess what it would be tomorrow. I didn't expect Mu Wenhua's attitude towards them at all.

At this time, Li Qingyun, after leaving the fairy grass workshop, in order to be followed by someone with a heart, he came to the uninhabited courtyard all the way.

Xiao Lei Ling, who was guarding the small courtyard, smelled his breath from afar, and really ran over with sparks and lightning all the way, the small lightning on his body crackled non-stop, and he kept rubbing his head against Li Qingyun's trouser legs to express his cordiality.

Li Qingyun laughed, held Xiao Lei Ling in his hand, touched its little tiger head affectionately and said, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Then pushed open the gate of the small courtyard, the maidservant who was responsible for taking care of Zhao Qiluo had not come over at this time, and Li Qingyun didn't have to hide anything.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Qingyun talked about his divine sense to the maximum, about the breath of chaos attaching to it, perceiving everything around him, and probing whether there were any hidden traps.

From the very beginning, Chen Daozi told him that the Qingyuan Dao Palace had specially prepared village accommodation for the ordinary relatives of the disciples in the sect, and Li Qingyun was wary in his heart. On the surface, this seems to be for the sake of the disciples in the sect and to solve the pain of missing relatives, but it is also very likely to become a means to threaten the disciples with the lives of their relatives in the future.

So as soon as Li Qingyun arrived at the uninhabited courtyard, he began to investigate, but so far, no abnormalities have been found, according to Lei Ling's report, the maids who are responsible for taking care of them are also carefully taken care of, and they have not secretly used any despicable poisoning or other means.

The bladeless sword hanging on the wall, the giant sword, fell to the ground with a clatter, and Lu Tianji's soul phantom gradually emerged, and the phantom stretched out his hand and tapped it in the air, and the originally void air rippled layer by layer, and a small black dot appeared.

"Here, without further ado, urge the giant sword and take out the Chaotian mask!"

Li Qingyun flicked his sleeves, revealing his sturdy arms, under the continuous hammering of the Heavenly Dao Forging Body day and day, its body and muscles became more and more perfect and well-proportioned, but it was usually hidden under the loose Dao robe, which was difficult to find.

Holding the giant sword, the chaotic spiritual power in the body was continuously transported into the giant sword, and with the input of spiritual power, the giant sword gradually woke up from the dust, and the sword was cold and sharp. The aura converged on the tip of the sword and gently stabbed at the black dot in the air.

A black dot gradually expanded under the stabbing blow of the giant sword, and the outer layer was wrapped in chaotic aura, turning into a beautiful halo. A purple-blue mask slipped out of the circle, with the word "mixed" on the left side and the word "sky" on the right face.

"Cut through the fingertips and drip a drop of blood onto the mask. The moment Lu Tianji saw the mask appear, he immediately instructed Li Qingyun.

When Li Qingyun heard this, he turned to the Heavenly Dao to forge his body, and a drop of blood containing Li Qingyun's chaotic aura was forced out of his fingertips by him, and the change fell on the chaotic mask.

The blood in his heart spread out, gradually spreading to the entire mask, the blue light swirled, and he vibrated slightly, and Li Qingyun had a sense in his heart, and he was able to perceive all the states of the chaotic mask.

"This is the Chaotian Mask, it is tailor-made for you by the old man according to your Chaos Spirit Root and the characteristics of the thief Laotian, wearing this mask, even if you ascend to the Immortal Realm, you can't see through your true identity, this is my Mo family alchemy!"

Li Qingyun picked up the chaotic mask and gently buckled it on his face, and suddenly his whole temperament began to change, sometimes like an ordinary mortal, sometimes like a sharp gentleman, and sometimes into a gentle and elegant son.

"Giant, have you thought about it? are you really going to do this?" Lu Tianji asked with a firm look in his eyes after seeing Li Qingyun put on the Chaotian mask.

Li Qingyun looked at the lying on the bed even though he was unconscious, still dreaming, "Little brother, eat chicken legs, eat big ones, fragrant!" and smiled slightly: "Senior Lu, in fact, even if I wear this bastard mask, I am still very scared in my heart."

But there are some things that you don't have to give up because you're afraid.

Because there are some things in the world that can make people forget their fears for a while. ”

When Li Qingyun talked to Lu Tianji yesterday, he asked him about the fastest way to break through the Heavenly Dao Forging Body, and under his repeated questioning, if he didn't want to lead the natural thunder forging body in the thunderstorm in a thunderstorm step by step after learning that the I Ching Cutting the Marrow Realm, then he would have to make a dangerous move, find the person who crossed the catastrophe, lead the Heavenly Tribulation to himself, and use the pure power of the Heavenly Thunder to hammer and forge the body.

Rashly guiding others to the Heavenly Tribulation will greatly enhance the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, which is extremely dangerous. But if it is not broken or standing, under the bombardment of the enhanced version of the Heavenly Tribulation, Li Qingyun's body will be completely reshaped by the Heavenly Thunder at one time, saving a lot of time, and evolving to the highest level of the I Ching Cutting Realm at one time.

Lu Tianji sighed lightly and did not dissuade: "Since you insist on doing it, then bring Lei Ling with you, I am now half recovered, and I don't need Lei Ling's help to stay in the courtyard for the time being." Bring the thunder spirit, and you can be more sure of the fight against the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Lei Ling held his head high, his little tiger head held high, and he did his best to release lightning and show off his abilities. Li Qingyun sent Xiao Lei Ling into the Spirit Sea, bowed to Lu Tianji, and went out.

"Don't die, stinky boy!" Lu Tianji shouted behind him, Zhao Qiluo on the bed somehow, crystal tears continued to slide down his eyelashes from the corners of his eyes, wetting the entire pillow, and shouting in a daze: "Don't die!"

Li Li Qingyun, who was wearing a mask of chaos, only exposed his nose and lips to breathe outside, and outsiders couldn't tell him that he was Lin Feng, a miscellaneous disciple of the Immortal Grass Workshop. With the blessing of the Chaotian Mask, Li Qingyun could unreservedly release his majestic spiritual power, making some disciples with low cultivation stay away and guess his identity.

Cultivators' cultivation, after the spiritual enlightenment period, every time they break through a great realm, they will arouse the jealousy of the heavens and invite the heavenly tribulation, and only those who successfully survive the heavenly tribulation are qualified to continue cultivating, otherwise they will turn into ashes and scatter into the vast world, and their souls will be scattered.

Qingyuan Dao Palace specially opened up the Tribulation Peak for the disciples of the Dao Palace, whenever a disciple reaches the bottleneck, he can go to the Tribulation Peak to trigger the Tribulation, but the vast majority of disciples will eventually fall under the Tribulation, and their souls will be destroyed, like Zhang Jinling's strange Tribulation, which is rare in the world.

Li Qingyun looked up at the peak of the Tribulation Peak, he had already inquired about the information, and today there was an inner disciple who was about to end his life and decided to trigger the Heavenly Thunder and break the Mirror of the Tribulation. At this moment, at the peak of the Tribulation, the thunderclouds of black pressure are accumulating, and the trees on the Tribulation Peak are flying leaves under the vast sky, as if they are afraid and afraid.

A silver snake slashed down in an instant, and the inner disciple of the Tribulation was dressed in countless Tribulation treasures, his movements were sluggish, and he wanted to dodge, but it was difficult to move half a step, and he hurriedly urged the Tribulation Magic Weapon, but it was too late. The disciples who watched from the rest of the peaks sighed one after another, and another disciple was going to die on the top of the Tribulation Peak.

"Look, who is that masked man, how dare he enter the Heavenly Tribulation of others!

On the top of the Tribulation Peak, Li Qingyun's right hand formed a fist and bombarded the heavenly thunder that exuded the terrifying aura of the Heavenly Dao, and as Li Qingyun shouted "Disperse!", this heavenly thunder was directly dismantled by the fist and turned into brilliant fireworks in the air.

Li Qingyuan raised his left hand, raised his middle finger high, and pointed it to the thunderclouds.