The Thunder Cliff of Shenxiao Sect stands in the north of Tiangang Ling Peak, starting from the mountainside, and is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

Tianlei Platform is located at the top of the Thunder Cliff, it is a stone platform with a radius of about 100 zhang, the surface is crystal like black jade, and the complex lines are depicted on it.

At this moment, a series of lilac thunderbolts roared down in the air, each with the thickness of an arm, and the position above the stone platform was a hundred feet above the stone platform, and it gathered in one place, turning into a three-foot-thick thunder pillar.

In the center of the stone platform, there is a naked bald young man bathed in the thunderous rain.

This bald young man is none other than Lin Zhao.

The thunder pillar was strong and intermittent, and when it was about half a foot close to Lin Zhao, it differentiated into an electric snake with the thickness of a finger, drowning it like a torrential rain.

At this moment, its skin was crystal clear, exuding a golden and jade-colored light, like some strange metal, and like a kind of jade.

Lin Zhao's breathing also moved with the rain of thunder, sometimes long, sometimes rapid, like a tsunami-like power of qi and blood drumming in his body, even the thunder was difficult to suppress.

After half an hour, Lin Zhao's body began to slowly increase in height, until he was six feet tall, and then stopped.

Wisps of thunder light were like substance, as if they had been absorbed by its body, making the skin on its surface shine brighter.

Then Lin Zhao did not move under his feet and began to practice boxing.

There are no specific moves, and at first glance it looks like a child who doesn't know how to do boxing.

Its movements are natural, and from a distance, it actually coincides with the sound of thunder, sometimes rushing and wanton, sometimes vulgar and awkward, and there is no way to follow it at all.

Near the mountainside, there is a simple stone cave opened up between the cliffs, in which rough stone chairs and stone tables are placed, and Concubine Yuming, Mei Luohua, and Mu Binglan sit around the stone table, drinking tea and talking.

Half an hour passed, and the thunder on the Heavenly Thunder Platform began to dissipate, gradually turning into scattered thunder and lightning, bombarding the ground like ink jade one after another.

Arrays lit up on the ground, directing thunder and lightning deep into the mountain's belly.

Today's thunder punishment cultivation is over, Lin Zhao put on a crane coat, put on his hands, his expression was comfortable, there was no joy or sadness on his face, and he slowly descended down the stone steps.

The mountain breeze drifted by, the clouds and mist rose, and the hem of his clothes fluttered like to fly.

It's just that Lin Zhao frowned slightly at this moment, as if he had something on his mind.

In his mind, he was constantly thinking about the details of the "Fa Tian Xiang Thunder God Fighting Sutra".

He has been tortured on the Tianlei Platform for more than a year.

It is not so much that he was punished, but that Lin Zhao used this to practice the "Law Heaven Elephant Thunder God Fighting Sutra".

With the help of the endless thunder power of the Heavenly Thunder Platform, the practice of this exercise can be described as smooth sailing.

It's just that through continuous cultivation, Lin Zhao found that this exercise is still too strong and immasculine, and short-term cultivation may not be able to see it, and in the long run, it is inevitable that he will become irritable and his heart will gradually become extreme.

The solitary yang is not born, and the solitary yin is not long, which is the way to go.

There is no way to solve it, just add the feminine method to it, but in this way, it will also make this exercise lose its anode and rigid characteristics.

Lin Zhao thought about it, but he could only be born in the anode yin, and naturally went up to correct it.

After many days, the exercises of the first and second layers have been revised by him, and now he is pondering the third and fourth layers, and as for the exercises above him, Lin Zhao is still in the process of creating the method.

In terms of the cultivation realm, the first layer of this exercise corresponds to the jade liquid period, and the second layer is the Chengdan period.

By analogy, if you succeed in creating the ninth layer, its power is completely immeasurable.

Even Lin Zhao didn't know if he could create a higher-level exercise.

While thinking to myself, the resting stone cave is far away.

Lin Zhao suddenly looked stunned, and a smile appeared on his face.

After half a tea time, Lin Zhao made tea for the three daughters and asked about the situation of the three people going to Lingzhou in the Southern Regions.

Half a year ago, Concubine Yuming took Mei Luohua and Mu Binglan to the underground secret realm of the Southern Regions Lingzhou.

This secret realm brought Lin Zhao a lot of help back then, and his own masters, Taoist couples, and disciples all benefited from this place.

Now it has no effect, and before it is handed over to the sect, it just happens that Senior Sister Mei, who has been wandering in front of the gate of the Yuan Shen Period, will also benefit from it.

In addition, the main role is for the lotus root of the Earth Fire Golden Lotus, this matter involves an important plan of Lin Zhao, and there must be no mistakes, so I asked Concubine Yuming to go in person.

From the casual conversation just now, I learned that this trip was really beneficial to Mei Luohua.

Now that everything is in order, the plan that Lin Zhao has been preparing can also be implemented.

"Concubine Ming, you hand over this jade slip to the Global Master Ancestor, and tell him that I will officially start in a year's time, and let him choose good people.

Senior Sister Heyue and the others, as well as Senior Brother Huo, you also went to inform them one by one, if there is no special event, let them come.

Well, Senior Sister Luohua should not retreat for the time being, and I will give you a great opportunity in a year. ”

Lin looked at the two fairies and said.

"Husband, are you going to start that thing?" Concubine Yuming was surprised and looked at Lin Zhao.

And although Mei Luohua and Mu Binglan were confused, seeing that Lin Zhao was so solemn, it must be a big deal to think about it.

"You're pretending to be mysterious again, you originally thought that you wouldn't make trouble if you stayed in Thunder Cliff, but now it seems that your nature has not changed. ”

Mei Luohua pursed her lips and gave Lin Zhao a roll of her eyes.

Concubine Yuming couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile when she saw her best friend robbing her husband, but she had some special thoughts in her heart.

Luohua seems to lose her temper as long as she is with her husband, but she never disdains other fellow students and is silent.

Could it be ......

Thinking of this, Concubine Yuming's gaze gradually became a little weird, and her expression became subtle.

Lin Zhao smiled helplessly, ignored Mei Luohua, and let him sulk by himself.

Sure enough, Mei Luohua saw that Lin Zhao was unconscious, and couldn't help puffing out her cheeks.

Concubine Yuming picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, as if nothing happened, but she kept muttering in her heart.

Lin Zhao set his eyes on the disciples beside him, but when he saw that his Daoist aunt was dressed up, her jade face was awe-inspiring, and her body was full of calmness, she couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

I have been running around all these years, but I have been a little negligent in teaching, Shi Xiao will not mention it for the time being, there is an old grandfather in the family, and it seems that this son is very extraordinary in the past deduction, so he doesn't have to worry too much about himself at all.

And Mu Binglan, a little girl who was sick back then, has also made extraordinary achievements now, and has already stepped into the realm of fusing the law, and she is about to catch up with her master.

In an instant, a feeling of vicissitudes of life emerged in his heart, and Lin Zhao clearly felt his old age in his state of mind.

Then a question was born in my mind.

What have you done over the years?

Holding the tea cup, scenes of the past involuntarily surfaced in my heart.

Gradually, a deep sadness surged on Lin Zhao.

The wife and children in the previous life, the parents and grandparents in the present life, the fifth uncle, the master Taixu Zhenren, and the senior brother Xuan......

There is no need for many joys and sorrows, one incident will break people's intestines!

In this way, it is not the demons in the heart, but the traces of the years, which have carved heavy lines.

Cultivators live forever and pay attention to purity and ease.

However, as long as he has not truly attained enlightenment, his mood will inevitably fluctuate, and Lin Zhao watched one thought after another, watching its ups and downs, like dust lingering in his heart.

But he did not cut it off with the light of wisdom, but kept contemplating it to see its ins and outs.

After a while, Mu Binglan Mingrui noticed that the atmosphere in the stone cave was not right, and was about to find an excuse to leave, but he heard his master say:

"Bing Lan, when the time comes, you will go to the Sanyang Divine Fire Sect and bring Senior Sister Feng'er and Jade... Senior Sister Gu is also invited!"

Mu Binglan hurriedly got up and looked at him.

Lin Zhao just waved his hand, his expression gradually became indifferent, and a sense of dust appeared on his body.

The others didn't notice it, but Concubine Yuming keenly sensed a hint of it, and suddenly knew that her husband's realm had improved again, and she couldn't help but throw all the careful thoughts just now out of the Nine Heavens Cloud.

Lin Zhao felt a soft jade hand holding over, and when he turned his head and saw the soft gaze of the Taoist couple, he immediately understood what the other party meant, and a subtle sense of spiritual connection flooded up.

Mei Luohua and Mu Binglan glanced at each other, and had no intention of staying any longer, so they hurriedly got up and said goodbye.

Lin Zhao didn't stay, and suddenly only the couple were left in the cave.

"Concubine Ming, do you have any news from them?"

Concubine Yuming tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear, and said a little gloomily: "The three of them are still searching, and I don't know if Senior Brother He Xuan is alive or dead!"

Lin Zhao smiled slightly, and said in a determined tone:

"Don't worry, I deduced it from an item from the past with Senior Brother Xuan, and it is still alive.

And according to the hexagram, it should be whether it is extremely Tailai, but there is another harvest. ”

Concubine Yuming nodded, and suddenly said, "You say, do you want to invite Senior Sister Yan at that time?"

Lin Zhao was stunned, looked at the other party with strange eyes and said:

"Why?"

Concubine Yuming was a little squirming for a while, and said in a cautious tone: "I said, husband, don't be angry. ”

Lin Zhao nodded amusedly.

"A few years ago, I was looking for you in Beitian Wuzhou, and Senior Sister Yan accompanied me for a long time.

I don't think it's just about friendship with me.

She seemed to have other emotions, it seemed... Seems to be ...... to you"

Lin Zhao couldn't listen to it anymore, waved his hand at it and said, "Don't mention these things in the future, your husband has you enough."

No more than that, it's really blessed!"

As soon as these words came out, the graceful fairy on the side suddenly turned into a deeply moved beautiful girl, and tightly held the palm of her husband and said:

"Husband, in fact, I thought about a lot of things in the past few years.

I really don't mind a few more sisters.

You disappear at every turn, and every time you are unpredictable, life and death are unpredictable.

The road of cultivation is long, and I feel that I can't hold it alone, but if there are several sisters together, I can share some of it with each other. ”

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Lin Zhao was silent for a moment, and only said after a while: "Otherwise, we want a few children, and with them in the future, you won't be lonely." ”

Concubine Yuming raised her head with a thoughtful expression, but finally said, "Wait until we really set foot on immortality, but now I don't want to do this." ”

......

Half a year passed in a hurry.

On this day, the roars and roars in the blood-colored canyon of Qi Tianfeng were endless, and the vitality of heaven and earth surged in all directions like a stormy wave.

Countless ice cliffs collapsed, and boulders rolled down like rain.

In the middle of the canyon, six five-pattern war witches are besieging Mastiff, Jiaodu, and Black Hell.

The low-level combat power on both sides, whether it was the Four Stripes War Witch or the Yuan Shen True One, had already retreated far away.

Although the five-pattern war witch has the advantage in numbers, it is this group of crazy demonic muscle wrestlers who are at the bottom of the wind.

Among the six war witches, three of them had black bodies, and the skin on their bodies was like ink, and a fishy smell came from the bodies of these war witches.

But he was injured by Jiaodu's natal poison.

The Mastiff Demon dealt with the two Five-Pattern War Witches alone, his fist like a mountain, shattering pieces of the void, and sometimes opening his mouth to roar, but no sound came out.

At this point, the offensive of the opposing war witch will come to a halt.

won more with less, but the two war witches were defeated by the mastiff, sometimes spitting blood from their mouths, and their expressions gradually withered.

The Black Immortal is haunted, as if he is playing tricks on his opponent.

"Don't delay. Mastiff Farewell punched back a five-striped war witch, and suddenly roared.

Hei Ying didn't speak, but just opened his mouth and spewed out a black mist, where the black mist passed, he couldn't see his five fingers, enveloping the two war witches.

Then its figure flashed, and it also flew into the black mist.

In an instant, there was a loud roar in the black mist, and the sound of "hissing" was endless.

After a dozen breaths, a scream came out.

The other four war witches no longer had the will to fight, and one of them shouted fiercely:

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, all kinds of visions appeared outside the bodies of the four war witches, and they instantly fled towards the northern end of the blood-colored canyon.

And the two five-striped war witches in the black fog also rushed out of the black fog quickly, and one of them was crooked, but the speed was like a meteor, and he quickly ran away.

The other seemed to be a little unconscious, and his body was wrapped in black wind, and he rose directly into the sky, stabbing obliquely into the Ghost Rock Mountain Range.

A deep inhalation sounded as the black mist thinner and thinner, revealing the black darkness that was swallowing back the black mist.

Glancing in the direction of the war witch who flew to the Ghost Rock Mountain Range, the black underworld looked cold, his eyes seemed to be burning with ice flames, and a wild roar came out of his mouth, directly revealing his body.

Turning into a vicious and abnormal strange python, the wind chased after it.

"Mastiff, this kid is up again.

Shall we keep up?"

Jiao Du shook his head helplessly and said goodbye to the mastiff next to him.

"Chase!"

The mastiff was like a wild lion, his eyes were full of domineering, and he jumped up directly, and then stepped on a black cloud and roared away.

Jiao Du hurriedly chased after him and disappeared into the icy yin wind.

The war witch who fled in front of him had long since blurred his mind, but with the power of his instinctive envoy's talent, he summoned a violent wind to fly, and his body fluctuated and changed, as if he was playing tricks on his opponent.

All this makes the black underworld more and more annoyed the more he chases.

Half an hour passed, and the three demons and one witch didn't know how much distance they had run.

The black underworld finally got closer to the other party.

During the flight, its body gradually grew larger, and finally it was more than a mile long, and suddenly began to inhale.

In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth was like a tide, and the icy yin wind was like an arrow, pouring towards the mouth of the black underworld.

The flying snow in the sky was also subjected to immeasurable suction and began to shoot at it.

The Netherworld Devouring Python's natal supernatural powers are extremely powerful, and it seems to have the effect of controlling the wind.

Let the body of the escaped five-striped war witch gradually slow down until it flies back upside down.

Flying into the mouth of the Black Underworld with it, there were countless ice and boulders below.

It also includes a large bronze bell wrapped in a deep blue ice hockey puck.