Before dawn, with the last thunder, the catastrophe finally ended.

Looking at the tragic appearance after the catastrophe in front of them, everyone was not in a good mood, especially Hall Master Xie was in the worst mood.

Two houses were hit, one of which was burned to ashes, and the other was slightly better and could still be inhabited if repaired.

The spirit trees on the mountain have been slashed a lot, and the scorched black trunks look shocking, if a person is slashed, it will probably look like this.

Hall Master Xie was in a bad mood, and said hatefully: "Don't worry about other things first, find out who went to Baicaoguan to cross the tribulation, why is there such a lack of virtue, and there is no barren mountain from the heavenly realm, where can you not cross the tribulation?"

Hall Master Xie took the lead in flying with qi, and the others did not lag behind, and the masters of Baicao Guan rushed to the main peak of Jinjia Mountain one after another.

Where are there any robbers on the main peak of Jinjia Mountain, and after half an hour, a group of people came back in a depressed mood.

The area of the main peak was originally not large, and everyone was flying extremely fast, and they checked all the positions, and there was no sign that anyone was here to cross the catastrophe.

Everyone was puzzled, no one crossed the catastrophe, why the catastrophe came to Baicao Temple, it was really strange!

As the head of Ziyang Zhenren's mood is also very heavy, as the core of the Baicao Temple, the environment here was originally beautiful, and the catastrophe raged for two nights in a row was already full of holes and unbearable.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the top of the mountain is not a dense area, except for the main hall, the houses are relatively scattered, mainly where these leaders are located, if the heavenly tribulation is split under the mountainside, it will be fatal, where the houses are connected, there are many disciples, and the loss will be immeasurable.

"Leave the house alone, who knows if there will be another catastrophe tonight, arrange for someone to clean up the trees and cut down the trunks of those trees that have been chopped. ”

Yu Xuzi sighed: "Hey, it can only be like this, no one knows if there will be a heavenly tribulation tonight, it's really an evil sect!"

It's no wonder if it's not evil, no one crosses the catastrophe, and the catastrophe doesn't come down can't be explained, except for what they can say if they think they're unlucky, everyone shook their heads and sighed with a stomach full of resentment, and they each took the task and left.

............

No matter how much commotion is made on Jinjia Mountain, even if it is thundering, it has nothing to do with Mo Xiaobai at the foot of the mountain, because he has already settled down, is very deep, and he doesn't know what is happening outside at all.

At dawn, Mo Xiaobai woke up from the meditation, and the first thing he did was to realize himself, and found that he had no breakthrough in the meditation this time.

This discovery made Mo Xiaobai very frustrated, he meditated for the first time yesterday, and there was a breakthrough in two hours, why didn't there be much progress today?

Why do you say that he is so greedy, if everyone thinks like him, wouldn't cultivating immortals be as simple as drinking cold water, and he would become an immortal in less than a year?

There is no doubt that there was a breakthrough in the first meditation yesterday, or because of the relationship between the red fruit, that is to say, the red fruit still has the strength to digest it, helping Mo Xiaobai enter the second layer of the spiritual void period.

But that's all there is to it, after breaking through the first layer of the Spirit Void, Hongguo's mission has been basically completed, even if he has spare strength, it won't be as big as before, and without Hongguo's help, the progress of the second layer of cultivation is naturally slow.

Scratching his head, Mo Xiaobai couldn't understand what was going on, the gap was too big, and with his knowledge, he didn't think it was a red fruit at all.

Mo Xiaobai was originally a short-lived person, he cherished his own opportunities, and of course he would not back down in order to live a long life, and he must persevere in his cultivation.

It was dark, and Mo Xiaobai walked out of the house and saw Senior Brother Ma Pole and the other two standing there talking, talking about topics such as the Heavenly Tribulation.

Mo Xiaobai greeted everyone, stood quietly on the side without interjecting, and listened for a long time to the fact that there was thunder last night, and he tossed for two nights in a row, but he didn't hear a little movement.

The faces of the three brothers were ugly, they were tired, they couldn't meditate or sleep, two days and two nights were really enough, and no one could bear such a toss.

The daily schedule is about the same, life is still going on, you can't meditate or sleep because of the influence of thunder, everyone will stop working.

......

At night, Mo Xiaobai began to meditate and practice again.

Mo Xiaobai has no heart or lungs, except for caring about his own immortality, he can't put other things in his heart.

The rest of Baicaoguan didn't have the kind of blessing he had, especially the old guys on the top of the mountain, including Ziyang Zhenren, who didn't dare to stay in the house, and walked out of the house one after another to stay away from the raging range of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Sure enough, not long after entering the sub-hour, clouds began to gather in the originally starry night sky, and as time went on, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and soon the dark clouds rolled over, and the catastrophe came again......

Ziyang Zhenren and the others are really speechless, who is to provoke whom, how can the Heavenly Tribulation be optimistic about Jinjia Mountain, where Baicao Temple is located?

This is already the third day in a row, and this is still not over, and if it is paralyzed, it will be changed to meditating and practicing during the day and doing some mundane work at night.

Just after the time passed, the catastrophe finally began to exert its might, thunder and lightning were combined, and the "boom ......and rumble" thunder and lightning smashed down nine thunderbolts.

Watching the Heavenly Tribulation raging, Ziyang Zhenren had a bitter gourd face, and said to Yu Xuzi: "Senior Uncle, the Heavenly Tribulation is endless, if it goes on like this, in a few days, our Baicao Guan Upper Courtyard will almost be razed to the ground, you have seen a lot, has this kind of thing happened before leaving the Heavenly Realm?"

Yu Xuzi muttered: "Uncle Shi saw the Heavenly Tribulation when he was young, but at that time, there were people who crossed the Tribulation, and it was normal for the Heavenly Tribulation to descend, what is it now? No one has crossed the Tribulation, and the Heavenly Tribulation comes to Jinjia Mountain every day, I have never heard of this kind of thing, let alone seen it, it is not normal." ”

"Yes, the gates of heaven are closed, and the heavenly tribulation is still out to play prestige, it's really nonsense, could it be that the heavenly realm often makes nerves?"

Ziyang Zhenren also has resentment in his heart, the Heavenly Realm has closed the path to immortal ascension, putting an end to their hope of becoming immortals, so it's strange that he is happy in his heart!

Yuxuzi is even bigger than Ziyang Zhenren's resentment, so what, they are nothing in front of the sky, so they just complained: "It's messy, it's all messy, it's just that the gate of heaven is closed, and if the heavenly tribulation is done again in the future, there is really no way to live this day." ”

By the time he said this, the Heavenly Tribulation had already rained down forty-nine and thirty-six thunderbolts, and the interesting thing was that the power of the thunder and lightning seemed to have weakened a lot.

Hall Master Xie leaned over and said, "Uncle Shi, you see that the thickness of the clouds in the sky is much weaker than yesterday, and the Heavenly Tribulation seems to be weak, which is strange." ”

Yu Xuzi raised his eyes and observed carefully, and sure enough, he saw the door and said: "It's a little different from yesterday, don't be merciful, although this Taoist temple can be rebuilt, after all, it takes manpower and material resources and takes time, and it will destroy us and we will have to sleep in the wilderness." ”

I don't know if I was moved by the wishes of Yu Xuzi and others, or if the Heavenly Tribulation was merciful, the thunder and lightning behind were much weaker, and even some of the lightning roots were not hit down, in short, the power was getting weaker and weaker.

When it reached seventy-nine or sixty-three thunderbolts, it flashed in the sky, without any power, and the heavenly tribulation was like a deflated ball, wilting.

It was still dark clouds just now, and as it dissipated, it gradually faded, and the catastrophe was almost over.

What's going on? It's a lot less than yesterday!

"Hey......"

A sigh that seemed to be absent floated in the air, Ziyang Zhenren and Yu Xuzi looked at each other, and both of them vaguely heard something, whether they were helpless or unwilling, who knows?