Chapter Twenty-Seven: Death by Death

As soon as Hong Pingguo left, Ye Haoran walked out of his door, came to the door where Hong Pingguo lived and pushed the door in, the room was silent, the bedding on the bed was a mess, Ye Haoran smiled and shook his head, he knew that Senior Brother Hong usually opened and closed widely, and was unkempt, so he never had the habit of folding the bedding. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then he saw the table next to the bed, it was simple, there was only a teapot and a teacup. In addition to this, there is a letter and a jade plaque.

Ye Haoran stepped forward, picked up the jade plaque and took a look, and found that it was Senior Brother Hong's inner disciple waist plaque. So he couldn't help but hold it tightly in his hand.

Then he picked up the envelope with "To Senior Brother Haoran" written on it and opened it. I found that the ink on it had not yet dried, and it should have been written by Senior Brother Hong shortly before he left.

"Senior brother, four years is not a long time, but I have been the happiest time since I was a child, and I am very pleased to be able to meet you. I don't know if this breakthrough will succeed in the foundation building period. The master has the grace of reinvention for me, whether or not his old man has an accident, and I don't want to guess as a brother, if the master is willing, where will I hand over my already unbearable life to him. But junior brother, you are different, the night the master brought you back from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range four years ago, I saw with my own eyes his ecstatic appearance. To be honest, it was the first time I had seen my master show such an expression. You have a smart mind, unlike your brother, you have rarely been to Purple Sword Peak in the past four years, and I only knew yesterday that you are wary of your master. If you die for your brother today, whether it is because of people or heaven, junior brother, you must also strengthen your vigilance, if you can, you will stay away from Yuntian Sect and don't come back. There is nothing I can help you for my brother, I left you a thousand lower-level spirit stones in the bedding, which is also all the assets of my brother in the past few years, I hope that you will one day be able to build a successful foundation and take the road of cultivating immortals to a higher level. ”

Ye Haoran finished reading the letter left by Senior Brother Hong, and found that his eyes were already slightly red, he didn't expect that Senior Brother would be able to think of himself at this time, and if he gave birth to this brother, what more could he ask for.

As Hong Pingguo said, Ye Haoran lifted Senior Brother Hong's futon and found the storage bag he had been hanging on his waist.

Ye Haoran picked up the storage bag with one hand, tightly held Senior Brother Hong's disciple waist card in the other, came to the courtyard, looked in the direction of Zijian Peak, and said, "Senior brother, I hope you can come back alive, let's go to the rivers and lakes together." ”

Although Ye Haoran knew that this was unlikely, he hoped that it would be so.

At the same time, Hong Pingguo had already come to the top of the Purple Sword Peak, his expression was calm, and when he saw the Purple Sword standing here with his back and waiting for a long time, he said with a smile: "Master, the disciple is here." ”

When Zijian heard this, he turned around, his facial features were even older than four years ago, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes looked even more gray. At this time, he showed a meaningful smile and said to Hong Pingguo: "Since this is the case, then you can take the Zhuji Dan and start to break through, and go through the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation." ”

Then he threw a round white pill to Hong Pingguo, and after Hong Pingguo took it in his hand and looked at it, he swallowed it in one gulp, and then said with a smile: "Master, then I'll start." ”

Zijian nodded and walked to a place a hundred meters away from Hong Pingguo and sat cross-legged to protect Hong Pingguo. Don't get too close to the Tribulation, otherwise others will increase the intensity of the Tribulation, attracting the punishment of the Tribulation, and the gains outweigh the losses.

A day later, on the peak of Purple Sword Peak, lightning and thunder roared, dark clouds were everywhere, and lightning continued to slash towards the peak of Purple Sword Peak. Countless Yuntian Sect elders and disciples all stopped what they were doing and came to an open place to watch the direction of Purple Sword Peak, and there were many discussions. Someone got the news before, and they knew that the Purple Sword Great Elder and Great Disciple were going to break through the foundation building period.

At this time, Ye Haoran was observing the waist card of Hong Pingguo's disciple in his hand, and at the same time, he was closely observing the movement of the Heavenly Tribulation on the peak of Purple Sword Peak. Each inner disciple's waist card has its own trace of life and soul, if Hong Pingguo's disciple's waist card is broken for a while, it also means that he failed to cross the catastrophe and died.

As time passed, the Heavenly Tribulation on the Purple Sword Peak intensified, and after the first layer of the Heavenly Tribulation, the second layer of the Heavenly Tribulation was ushered in, and the power was even greater than that of the first layer.

But this shocked a group of elders and disciples, you must know that the strength of the Heavenly Tribulation represents the depth of a person's rebirth after successfully building a foundation, the higher the accumulation level of the Heavenly Tribulation, the better the talent, but the more unlikely it is. The path of cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, and the more talented people are, the more jealous the heavens will be, which is also the reason why many people have different intensities in overcoming the heavenly tribulation.

At the same time, Ye Haoran also broke out in a cold sweat, looking forward to a good result.

An hour later, the peak of the entire Purple Sword Peak had exploded, and the Heavenly Tribulation had accumulated to the strength of the fifth layer and had not disappeared, but this fifth-layer Thunder Tribulation had not appeared for a long time, as if it was deliberately accumulating to make a shocking blow.

After a cup of tea, the dark clouds on the peak of the Purple Sword Peak began to turn red, and then a thick red thunder fell from the sky and slashed towards the Purple Sword Peak.

This made some of the elders who had already been in the foundation building period also frightened, remembering that the last time they saw this five-layer heavenly tribulation was when Leng Yue, the eldest disciple of Qingshui Peak, built the foundation a year ago, although he finally survived the thrilling, Leng Yue was also seriously injured and recovered for more than a month.

Ye Haoran also clenched the waist card in his hand, and his heart also lifted.

"Boom ....."

Rubble splattered from the top of the Purple Sword Peak, and the aftermath caused by a heavenly tribulation caused an arc shock wave to appear on the top of the Purple Sword Peak, and quickly dispersed. All the surrounding mountains and trees were destroyed, leaving the summit bare, and thick black smoke constantly rising into the sky.

This catastrophe came and disappeared quickly, and after one blow, it disappeared without a trace, and the red clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the sky was clear.

Ye Haoran hurriedly looked down at the waist card in his hand, and found that it was not broken, so he immediately laughed, it seems that the catastrophe has ended, and Senior Brother Hong is still alive. The next step is to accept the irrigation of heaven and earth aura, and after using it to recast his own foundation, he will successfully break through to the early stage of foundation building.

When he saw the auspicious color of the sky above Purple Sword Peak, Ye Haoran knew that aura irrigation was coming.

Just as Ye Haoran was happy for Hong Pingguo, suddenly the waist card in his hand exploded, Ye Haoran was stunned, his eyes were slightly red, he looked at the peak of Purple Sword Peak, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, did it still happen?"

Immediately after that, the sound of the purple sword containing yuan power came from the purple sword peak, and there was a trace of grief in this voice, which spread throughout the entire Yuntian Sect.

"The beloved disciple has gone through the five layers of heavenly tribulation successfully, but his soul is also shattered, and his body is dead!"