Chapter 139: It's good if you're not dead
At this time, in the extreme north of the clouds, on the top of the snow-capped mountains, Shen Yanhe sat alone in front of the window of the house, looking at the vast snow.
Since the candle dragon left, he carved a bamboo stick every day, counted the days, and practiced carefully.
At a glance today, I have been walking alone on this mountain top for more than a year.
If you say that when the candle dragon is there, he cultivates with his master, and it seems that there is still a rush.
Now it is like falling into the deep sea, and everywhere you see and touch, there is a vast expanse, and you don't know where to go.
After hundreds of years of getting along with Candle Dragon, he knew that this occasional immortal master was not a ruthless person.
He just likes to be simple and straightforward, and since he has already said that what he should have learned has been learned, there will be no falsehood.
Indeed, before Candle Dragon left, he carefully taught him the spell of manipulating the illusion, and also quietly passed some cultivation to Shen Yanhe.
Their master and apprentice are actually very similar in nature.
Although the candle dragon is familiar with the ancient and modern times of the Three Realms, he has never understood the sophistication of human feelings. And Shen Yanhe, even if he has many questions in his heart, he will not easily ask for help from others.
Now Shen Yanhe's cultivation is different from the past, after all, he has received the careful teachings of the ancient god Candle Dragon, which is naturally extraordinary.
But he had been in this snow-capped mountain illusion for almost a thousand years, and he had no way of knowing what he had cultivated to this point, nor did he know when he would trigger the Three Tribulations.
Shen Yanhe can only believe what the candle dragon said, everything that should be learned has been learned, and he can wait for the opportunity. Although he didn't know why......
At this time, although it was still the same wind and snow outside the window, he keenly felt that there was a vision in the sky among the five continents.
In the past few hundred years, although he has been worried about the affairs in the Tongding Pavilion, he is also convinced that Shangguan Feiyao, Meng Changhai and his party have never been worried.
However, today, even he had never seen this vision, and he couldn't help but lift his heart.
Shen Yanhe raised his hand to open a gap in the illusion realm, staring at a piece of sky in the five continents.
At this time, the night is thick, but there are rolling red clouds in the sky above Tongding Pavilion, and the clouds are flickering with purple and red light, which makes people dare not look directly.
......Shen Yanhe's expression was awe-inspiring, could it be that this was what the master said, the celestial phenomenon of the Thunder Tribulation?
In the tumbling red clouds, a little light was about to move, and on the top of the mountain that Shen Yanhe couldn't see clearly, there seemed to be a little brilliance.
In an instant, several heavenly thunderbolts roared down from the rolling red clouds, surrounded by terrifying purple light, which overshadowed the red clouds!
Could it be ...... Is it the thunder tribulation that Meng Changhai crossed?
A few heavenly thunderbolts roared for a few moments, as if they were sucked into the body by all the bright spots on the top of the mountain, and a blue light soared up along the bright spots and flew into the rolling red clouds.
The blue light suddenly exploded quickly, spreading, and led to several more heavenly thunders!
Shen Yanhe clenched his fists, his eyebrows twisted into knots, and he was worried.
If the nine realms come down like this, how can there be any mortal immortals left?
After looking at it for a long time, Shen Yanhe suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a layer of golden light gradually dissipating around the bright spots on the top of the mountain......
But the heavenly thunder has no tendency to dissipate, and there are still five paths, can Meng Changhai resist it?
At this time, it was not only Shen Yanhe who was anxious, and even Shuangshuang was sitting in the Yanwu Hall pretending to be calm.
It was also when she saw that there was a vision in the sky that she guessed that Meng Changhai had been in retreat many times recently, and it turned out that this was for this.
She didn't blame Meng Changhai for not telling her, this was something he had to do.
Since they were husband and wife, they believed in each other wholeheartedly and supported each other.
Meng Changhai naturally knows the danger, but he will definitely be fully prepared, and he will not easily let himself have three strengths and two shortcomings.
Lian Shuangshuang believes that there are many things he can't let go.
"Company Commander Venerable......" The disciple waited tremblingly at the door, "Do you want to go to the back mountain to have a look?"
Meng Changhai was receiving the thunder tribulation at the Changming Lantern in the back mountain, and at this time, Shangguan Feiyao was protecting his disciples and couldn't get out, and Wen Zhuo and Yin Xichuan had also gone to the Demon Realm a few weeks ago.
The disciple thought anxiously, Meng Changzun, who was alone at this time, was the only one who was the company commander......
"Don't go. ”
Lian Shuangshuang replied indifferently, but his voice was still inevitably trembling.
"Company Commander!" the disciple persuaded again.
"Alright, let's go down. No need to persuade again. ”
Lian Shuangshuang is not very indifferent, nor is she angry, but she knows that Meng Changhai is different from her, he just doesn't want to ask her to go.
A proud and heroic man like him certainly didn't want to be seen embarrassed.
Besides, if you go by yourself, it will also distract him, so it is better to believe in him with all your heart and wait.
At this time, at the Changming Lantern in the back mountain, Meng Changhai relied on Wen Zhuo and Yin Xichuan's immovable ding, and actually carried the four heavenly thunders alive and unscathed.
He cheered up, mobilized the spiritual power of his body, and waited for the remaining five heavenly thunders to come.
In the midst of this thunderstorm, everyone suddenly realized that the time for a stick of incense was so long.
The wind and rain stopped suddenly, the red clouds dispersed, and the night sky was as clear as ever.
The top of the mountain behind this was quiet, and no one approached, Meng Changhai smiled with pale lips, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips.
This one or two, but they really understand him.
Before he could stand up, he felt a wave of dizziness, he had never consumed so much cultivation in a short period of time, and he was a little unbearable for a while.
However, a pair of slender but powerful hands caught his crumbling body.
"You're not dead. ”
Lian Shuangshuang made mocking words, but his tone was rare gentle, and his eyes were full of water vapor, gathering spiritual power for Meng Changhai to cross.
"Shuangshuang......" Meng Changhai laughed, but the laughter turned into a few violent coughs, accompanied by some blood spitting out.
Finally, these nine thunder tribulations were passed by Meng Changhai without danger.
On the top of the snow-capped mountains in the far north of the clouds, Shen Yanhe has been paying close attention to this thunderstorm.
Until the last thunderbolt was resisted, he looked carefully, and although the bright spot on the top of the mountain was faint, it had not disappeared.
If nothing else, Meng Changhai may have survived this thunderstorm smoothly.
Shen Yanhe waved his hand to seal the enchantment, and the top of the snow-capped mountain was windless, rainless, silent and colorless.
He pondered for a long time, if he could survive these nine thunder tribulations according to Meng Changhai's cultivation, then according to his current cultivation, if he wanted to trigger the three tribulations at once, it would indeed be more auspicious.
At this point, it was as if he had fallen into a swamp, and if he had ventured and struggled, and tried to get up quickly, he would have died more easily.
But no one could wait motionless in the swamp.
Shen Yanhe sighed lightly, he rubbed the corners of his forehead with his knuckles, and prepared to go to the courtyard to practice and settle down.
For some reason, there was a voice in his own heart, which came from nowhere, but it became more and more intense.
Three hundred years, he will give himself another three hundred years.
If he can't see her in this life, then in the next life, in the next life, no matter what the reincarnation is, he will definitely find her.
If he is lucky enough to see it, he will never let go again for the rest of his life.