The next day, Dongfang Zhuo sat cross-legged in an empty and uninhabited place, preparing to break through the middle stage of spiritual silence, with three elders and countless disciples protecting him.

Dongfang Zhuo closed his eyes tightly, feeling the ethereal "qi" in his heart

Suddenly, a large area of dark clouds gathered in the sky above the Xuanyan Ice Palace, and there was a faint flash of thunder in the dark clouds, and the terrifying heavenly pressure directly pressed on Dongfang Zhuo's body through the sea water.

Fine sweat appeared on his forehead, his eyes were closed and his teeth were clenched, and in an instant, a thunderbolt five feet wide fell from the sky from the dark clouds!

Xuan Weizi was shocked by this picture, and said in a lost mind: "This kind of thunder, I have only seen it when the spirit silence broke through the golden immortal, since ancient times, people who can be baptized by this kind of thunder, as long as they do not die, it is a whole era of romance." ”

Among the disciples who protected the Dharma for Dongfang Zhuo were Ye Su and Li Bingqing, and both of them looked in his direction.

No wonder the elders say that he is gifted and natural, if this thunder is replaced by me, he will die in pain if he is stained with a little bit, sister, do you think he can survive it?" Li Bingqing looked at Dongfang Zhuo dumbfounded, and after being stunned for a moment, he whispered to Ye Su beside him.

"I can!" Ye Su said in an extremely firm tone

Li Bingqing asked with some curiosity: "Sister, why are you so optimistic about him?"

"It's not that I'm optimistic about him, it's the soldiers on the border of Youzhou and his brothers who believe in him, he can carry it, and then successfully reach the middle stage of spiritual silence. Ye Su thought about it, and felt guilty in her heart, the reason why she didn't tell him was because she knew that in Dongfang Zhuo's heart, he was very concerned about the war on the border, and if he had distracting thoughts, he would probably be crushed by the thunder during the catastrophe......

While Ye Su was thinking about this, Dongfang Zhuo had already carried the first heavenly thunder, and then the second, third, and fourth paths......

The further back he went, the more ugly the faces of the major elders became, and when Dongfang Zhuo carried the eighth heavenly thunder with the cultivation at the end of the strong crossbow, the dark clouds in the sky did not seem to have dispersed, but were unusually calm, just like when they had just condensed

The third elder said with a solemn expression: "Isn't this the number of heavenly thunder of ninety-nine?"

Xuan Weizi nodded and said: "Nine Heavenly Thunder, the most ferocious is the last one, which is the sum of the previous eight Dao, such a fierce Heavenly Thunder, Dongfang Zhuo, who is already at the end of the strong crossbow, how can he carry it......"

"The order that the palace master gave us before leaving is that even if the Dongfang Tribulation fails, we can't let him be killed by the heavenly thunder!" said the Great Elder with a frown

Xuan Weizi snorted, "When Dongfang can't bear it, the three of us will cut off the heavenly thunder!"

The three of them nodded in unison, looking nervously at the young master Dongfang who was sitting cross-legged.

At this time, Dongfang Zhuo had no distracting thoughts, and only one thought in his heart, carry it and survive!

"The border battle has started again, I must not die here!"

Ye Su thought that Dongfang didn't know about this, but she underestimated him too much, when Gui Yunzi received the request for help for the first time, he knew, they thought that this would be an obstacle for him to break through, but they were all wrong!

"In the next Dongfang Zhuo, holding the Xuanyuan sword, ask the sky!"

Dongfang Zhuo stood up, pulled out the Xuanyuan sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the sky, and handed out a peerless sword!

This sword, only sword intent, no sword energy, what he asked the heavens was, my generation of immortal cultivators, knowing that there are no true immortals in the world and cultivating immortals, what do you want?

The sudden delivery of this sword shocked everyone present, and this white dress suddenly stood out in the middle of heaven and earth!

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is respectable and immeasurable"

What made them even more dumbfounded was that with the descending of the ninth heavenly thunder, there was a deep voice that responded to Dongfang Zhuo!

He resisted the heavenly thunder with a sword, and under the huge heavenly might, he spilled blood from his seven orifices, but he still did not want to fall.

"Respectable, not self-sufficient, but what if there are enough grasshoppers like me to shake your big tree?" Dongfang Zhuo roared angrily and swung the Xuanyuan Sword to slash upward.

A sword and sword spirit, full of book business, dare to ask the sky, can there be immortals, view the world?

Suddenly, everyone was shaken by a strong white light, and when they felt the white light disappear, they barely opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Dongfang Zhuo, where there was a large circular pit, and a young man stood in it.

Li Bingqing said distractedly: "Did he just beat the heavenly thunder back?"

"This kid actually beat the ninth heavenly thunder back, what a ...... Demon!" Probably not knowing what words to use to describe him, the Great Elder squeezed these two words out between his teeth.

How much romance does this sword have? How much spirit does it have? I'm afraid that even if Gui Yunzi is here, he will have to praise Dongfang Zhuo, handsome! If Mo Huang is here, he will definitely praise him.

"The youngest mid-stage master of spiritual silence in history, the first demon genius in history to beat the Nine Heavenly Thunder back to the sky......"

Without waiting for the third elder to finish speaking, Dongfang Zhuo, who was standing in the center of the pit, collapsed due to lack of physical strength.

Three days later

Dongfang Zhuo woke up slowly, and saw Xueqiu sleeping on the side of the bed, and couldn't help but want to laugh, "I'm fighting the thunder outside, and you've been sleeping in the house for more than a month, are you hibernating?"

"No, it's going to transform. ”

The Great Elder's voice came from the table in the room, and following Dongfang Zhuo's line of sight, it turned out that the Great Elder was sitting there, looking at the words he had written on the table not long ago.

Dongfang Zhuo was a little helpless, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling and said, "Don't you knock when you enter other people's houses?"

"No, there are a lot of female disciples in the Xuanyan Ice Palace, how can it be appropriate for us to rush in?" The Great Elder stood up from his chair and quietly put the piece of paper full of words into his sleeve and said

The corners of Dongfang Zhuo's mouth, who was lying on the bed, twitched, and he used his aura, feeling the surging aura in the dantian like an ocean, so he asked

"Am I in the middle of silence now?"

The Great Elder nodded and said, "You kid has sent the Ninth Heavenly Thunder back to the sky, how can you not succeed? I came here to tell you two things. ”

Dongfang Zhuo Zhengse said: "Great Elder, please speak." ”

"First, I'm sorry. ”

Dongfang Zhuo asked a little confused, "What?"

"I'm sorry for the attitude of the few of us towards you before, I'm sorry. The Great Elder repeated his excuses twice, which shows the sincerity of his attitude

Dongfang Zhuo smiled and said, "It's okay, the Great Elder doesn't have to take this matter to heart, what about the second thing?"

The Great Elder exhaled, the stone in his heart seemed to fall, and when he heard the second half of Dongfang Zhuo's words, he said mysteriously

"You'll soon find out. ”

With that, he disappeared in an instant.

"What, inexplicable. Dongfang Zhuo said in a daze.

Then, he heard this disrespectful elder run to his door and shouted, "Dongfang Zhuo is awake!

Dongfang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then became furious, opened the window and roared: "Old thing, you wait for me!"

The Great Elder laughed and said, "You should worry about yourself first!"

"?" Dongfang Zhuo looked towards the street, and countless female disciples rushed over like a tide.

What's more, he shouted, "Master of the Oriental Family, I want to give you a monkey!"

Frightened, Dongfang Zhuo hurriedly closed the window and locked the door, and said to himself with a wry smile, "Who am I trying to provoke!"

Soon after, his door was surrounded by countless female disciples, and it was not a way to go on like this, so he could only open the door hard.

As soon as the door was opened, what love letters, love tokens, and even belly pockets flew towards Dongfang Zhuo.

......

In the evening, Dongfang Zhuo's clothes were disheveled, and there were marks of lipstick on his side face and neck......

Dongfang Zhuotuo fetched a basin of water, washed it off, and lay on the bed haggardly, and began to wonder if he had been too handsome that day.

Knock knock.

Dongfang Zhuo suddenly jumped up and asked vigilantly, "Who!"

Ye Su outside the door was a little crying and laughing, and said, "It's me." ”

Dongfang Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, continued to lie back on the bed, and said, "It's you, I thought it was those people, the door is not locked, you can come in." ”

Ye Su walked in, with a woman by her side.

Ye Su said to Dongfang Zhuo: "This is my sister, his name is Li Bingqing, I wanted to see you today, but there were too many people, I didn't squeeze in, I heard that I have a good relationship with you, so I asked her to bring her, you won't mind, right?"

Dongfang Zhuo waved his hand weakly and said, "It's okay, just don't be too aggressive......

Looking at the disheveled Dongfang Zhuo, the two women all smiled.

Li Bingqing walked to the side of the bed and asked curiously, "How did you send the heavenly thunder back to the sky?"

"Just hit it like that, could it be that the people in the sky think they can't beat me and take the thunder back?" Dongfang Zhuo smiled and said jokingly

Li Bingqing sighed, then glanced back at Ye Su, and with the encouragement of Ye Su's eyes, he handed a love letter in his sleeve to Dongfang Zhuo with a crimson face, and said

"Master of the Oriental Family, I ...... I like you......"

Dongfang Zhuo sat up from the bed, took the love letter with the girl's body fragrance, put it on the table, and said, "I'm sorry, I have a fiancée." ”

Li Bingqing seemed to have expected the ending, and did not act sad, but smiled and said, "Then forget it, then you can return that love letter to me!"

Dongfang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said: "There have always been only others for me, and there has been no one I have given to others, let alone in my hands!"

Li Bingqing: "......"

Ye Su: "Then, you leave a sword for Wang Xuening's long ......"