In the dark night, the rain tide of the wandering city is spreading in all directions, washing away all the impurities in the world, lightning and thunder in the world, and chaos in the ghosts and gods.

Away from hating the sky.

In Yuping Palace, there is a woman sitting on the top of the jade sky, with a quiet jade face, and a pair of quiet eyes looking at the mountain in silence, like a quiet lotus flower to welcome this rain tide in the world.

East to the main palace.

The door of the Taixu Hall was wide open, and the light inside was bright.

In the innermost part of the hall, Zhou Sheng was sitting in a precarious position, his face was free and easy, and he was very mature and charming, his hands were on the armrests of the chairs on both sides, and his eyes were quietly staring at the dark lightning world outside the hall.

At the door of the Heavenly Punishment Palace, Liang Qiuming gently patted his palms with the Tianya Jade Ruler, and his thoughts were slightly distant.

Are the other people practicing, and will they avoid this heavy rain?

Qushui Palace, a figure panting and stumbling out of the retreat cave in the darkness touched the stone wall, and could hear that the breath was slightly disordered.

"Click!"

With a loud and piercing sound, a huge lightning bolt fell, illuminating the entire sky of hatred, and in front of the cave, Ding Zheng's slightly tired face was also reflected, his clothes danced wildly with the cold wind, and his eyes were deep......

At the corner of the first hall of Qushui Palace, when the lightning lit up again, Liu Yiqing, who had just returned to the palace, asked suspiciously, "Senior Brother Ding, are you okay?"

Ding Zheng shook his head, giving Liu Yiqing the feeling of suppressing something in his chest.

After a pause, Ding Zheng still spoke: "Liu Er is back." ”

Liu Yi chuckled and said, "Yes, I just came back from a hurry, and by the way, I also brought some nourishing spiritual objects to my master and sister!"

Ding Zheng's body trembled, and he suddenly covered his chest, his face was slightly pale, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Yiqing's face suddenly turned shocked: "What's the matter with Senior Brother Ding?"

"It's okay, it's just that there is a little fork in the cultivation, and the breath is not smooth......"

Ding Zheng didn't finish speaking, looking at Liu Yiqing, his eyes suddenly became a little fluttering, and after a while, he couldn't help but breathe sharply twice, and his state was obviously unstable.

"Don't worry, I'll just go outside. ”

Ding Zheng gently pushed Liu Yiqing away and walked towards the path leading to Qushui Tianchi, his pace was slightly hurried.

Now the rain tide is coming......

When Liu Yi followed out briskly, he only saw a white light cutting through the darkness and leaving the hated sky next to Qushui Tianchi, Liu Yi's color changed lightly, and he faintly felt very uneasy, and immediately turned around in a hurry.

Woke up Zhao Buzhu and Huai Dapao, who were sleeping, Liu Yiqing explained succinctly, and Zhao Buzhu hesitated: "You said Senior Brother Ding...... Gone mad?"

"It's not that serious, but it's something wrong with the state. ”

Zhao Buzhu groaned, nodded decisively, and said, "Okay, Senior Brother Liu will go and tell the master, I will go out with the fat man to find him first!"

Pull Huai Da ran out of the door, hurriedly sacrificed the fairy sword and magic weapon to the land outside the mountain.

The sky and the earth were pitch black, and the overhead was almost close to rolling thunderclouds, and the two of them met a group of female disciples on the way, and before they could ask, one of the female disciples was surprised: "Senior Brother Zhao, what happened to Senior Brother Ding?"

"It's not a big deal, by the way, which direction did Senior Brother Ding go?"

"That!" The lesbian pointed to the front and said, "Senior Brother Ding's face is not very good, and Senior Sister Lin Xiaoxin is not worried about following him." ”

The snow and lightning swept through the dark night, only to see that the huge rain tide was rapidly approaching, the rain curtain was one after another, the momentum was shocking, and several people could already hear the dense sound of "swish"!

Zhao Buzhu slapped the stunned Huaida, and the two turned into green mangs and broke into the rain curtain under the gaze of the women.

"Senior Brother Ding...... I always feel that his eyes are weird, and we are not demons, so we don't seem to offend him......"

The female disciples of the Yuping Palace recalled the scene just now, and they were inexplicably stunned in their hearts, and their expressions were solemn and they returned to the mountain to avoid the rain.

Only a moment later, a blue light slashed out from Qushui Palace.

But at this time, the vast rain tide happened to be raging, completely engulfing the blue light, and completely enveloping the entire Lihattian by homeopathy, why did An pause in the rain, frowning and looking around, in addition to the darkness around is the vast rain curtain, where can I see any light and shadow?

He Yi'an's cold face turned into blue light, shuttling away from the rain curtain.

There are many incidents from the hatred of the sky, light or dark, but above the main palace, in the absence of Yuding, the new backbone has gradually occupied the hearts of the people.

Day 2.

In the Taixu Palace, Zhou Sheng's hand steadily walked under the eaves outside the gate of the Hall of Style.

In the early morning, there was still a dim world and a vast scene of thunderstorms in front of me, thunderclouds rolling overhead, catastrophe from the sky, and unstoppable manpower.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Sheng couldn't help frowning: "At this time, it's the time for morning cultivation, why can't you see any junior disciples in the square below?"

"Senior Brother Zhou, it's raining too much now, do you still want to repair in the morning?" the guard next to him hesitated.

Zhou Sheng said calmly: "No matter how fierce the heavy rain in front of us is, it is just a worldly rain, we are cultivators, and we are the first example of the righteous path, how can we shrink back in our respective houses and caves at this time to take shelter from the rain?" ”

As Zhou Sheng said, a heavy rain can't stop the cultivators.

In the pouring rain, the huge square of the main palace gradually has more people, row by row, row by column, neat and tidy, extending to the limit of vision.

Under the eaves of the front hall of the Taixu Palace, in the gaze of many fellow doors, Zhou Shengzhi solemnly spoke: "In the past, there were ancestors who sought the Tao, and after many wind and rain beating frost and frozen bones, all difficulties in the world could not move their hearts and shake their will, so that they can only have the glory of today's hatred of the sky." If it is Shi Zuyun: 'If you practice together, if you are diligent, you will advance, and if you are not diligent, you will retreat.' As the ancestors said, "The plan of the day lies in the morning." Now, there are demons dancing in the earth, becoming more and more rampant, and the Southern Wilderness Witch Clan is also gradually restless, and is ready to move in the dark, so my generation, now it is a bad time, when I raise my name, promote the name of hatred, and promote the righteous reputation of the Heavenly Dao, even if I encounter a sea of swords and fires in front of me, my generation is also ruined!"

Zhou Sheng's voice spread in the rain curtain, very clear and solemn, overpowering the sound of heavy rain, which made people's blood boil.

Many of the disciples who left the hatred of heaven had solemn faces, and there was no longer the slightest resentment.

Under the gaze of many disciples in the square below, Zhou Sheng walked steadily forward into the downpour, calmly walked down the stone steps step by step, and his hair was wet like all the people in the rain, and the rain continued to flow down his face, and his body was drenched in heavy rain in an instant.

When Zhou Sheng walked in front of him and slowly pulled out the fairy sword, the disciples who left the hatred of the sky in the rain suddenly looked solemn, like a statue standing still, silently stirring up a passionate will, vigorous, mighty, and slaughtering.

With a "bang", the Taixu Divine Sword was unsheathed.

"Senior brother and sister, follow my sword!"

Headed by Zhou Sheng, hundreds of thousands of swords were sacrificed in the square, and the fairy swords were glowing with blue light, neatly and uniformly, inexplicably shocking people's hearts!

Many of the surrounding elders gathered over to watch silently, and in silence, as the sword moves gradually improved, the cyan aura exuded by the many disciples in the square was majestic and amazing, violently rippling and slapping into the void.

Wielding the sword intent, breaking the rain curtain with a thousand sword qi, and dancing the dragon with a thousand swords, the terrifying momentum soared straight into the sky, forcing the heavy rain above the head to stagnate.

Thundered.

Heavy rain poured, thunder and lightning.

In the dim thunderstorm, the scene of thousands of people dancing calmly was very spectacular, and many gray-haired elders trembled with relief and sighed lightly:

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying, I will be greatly prosperous from hating the sky......"

Looking at the scene of Zhou Sheng and many disciples braving the heavy rain in front of them, many elders were touched in their hearts, and there was a deep feeling in their chests that they did not vomit or feel unhappy, and gradually couldn't help but burst into tears.

In this world, heavy rain cannot stop the cultivators, let alone the beating hearts.