In the next time, Fang Yuan was busy on Baishi Mountain, arranging that there would be no way for him to do it in the future, and after working for a few days, Fang Yuan found that Baishi Mountain didn't seem to have much to do with him or not. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

So far, the biggest contribution he has made to Baishi Mountain is to bring back those exercises, magic weapons and so on, and there really doesn't seem to be anything else.

Life is really lonely as snow, Fang Yuan found that Baishi Mountain really didn't need him so much in normal times, although he was very helpless, but he had to accept it.

He blamed the blame on the fact that he usually threw his hands and did too much, so he suffered retribution, so the Holy Dao Sect had no other, and it was easy to run.

Fang Yuan once wanted to arrange a sect master for the Holy Dao Sect again, but when he couldn't figure out who should succeed this sect master, all the elders of the Holy Dao Sect exercised one of their powers, the Holy Dao Sect did not have a sect master after Fang Yuan left, the sect master was still Fang Yuan.

This is a little strange, even a little funny, nothing like this has happened before, the Holy Dao Sect is considered to have set a precedent, as for why they firmly believe that Fang Yuan will come back, all of them have this kind of thought, the ghost knows.

Well, this Xia Yuan is completely fine, only to play with Lin Xue in the room and do some things that he loves.

How to say it, some are like a twilight old man enjoying his old age, but he is a little more calm than the old man, and the old man doesn't have the energy to toss a beautiful woman like Lin Xue.

Waiting is always the most painful, even if it is waiting for the arrival of the thunderstorm, although the feeling in Fang Yuan's heart is getting closer and closer, more mysterious than the wind disaster and fire, the wind disaster and fire can be said to come with the breaking realm.

The thunderstorm represents the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is ruthless, but the thunderstorm seems to be making the final preparations for the monks, and the thunder disaster thinks that he will win, and will destroy the monks' form and spirit, which is the punishment of the way of heaven, and the punishment of the monks for going against the sky.

But for a monk like Fang Yuan who had an extremely strong belief to survive the thunder disaster, it seemed a little tormenting, Fang Yuan really couldn't think of a way to survive this thunder disaster, although he was too confident and too narcissistic, but this was a fact

Today's cultivation realm is much quieter than before after the Nine Immortals Island returned to the White Fox Clan, which makes many Immortal Sect disciples not very adaptable, but after all, it is only short-lived.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are monks, the rivers and lakes are naturally more tragic than the rivers and lakes among people, and large-scale battles cannot happen, but there will definitely be no fewer disputes in a small area.

This method is the easiest and most effective way to obtain cultivation resources and obtain magic weapons, as long as the monks you kill are not discovered by those who have a relationship with them.

As cultivators, many people seem to be very professional when they do this, as if they have studied crime scenes, and destroying corpses is really simple for monks.

The time for ascension was getting closer and closer, and Fang Yuan had a lot of reluctance in his heart, but he was very good at restraining it to the point where it would not cause him to cause demons in his heart, which seemed to be the difference between a genius and an ordinary monk.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, it was just a retreat time for the monk, but it was too tormenting for Fang Yuan, so that today he felt that out of nowhere, it was amazing, and there were gradually clouds above his head.

The cumulonaume thunder cloud could only be felt by himself, in fact, Fang Yuan couldn't see it now, he could only feel the large yellow clouds gradually condensing in the air, from ethereal to within reach, reminding him.

Fang Yuan sat up from Lin Xue's lap abruptly, closed his eyes and felt the invisible golden flowers, the pressure was really amazing, Fang Yuan smiled faintly, thinking in his heart that such a thunderstorm was not enough to see.

Lying on Lin Xue's lap has become Fang Yuan's favorite entertainment activity in the past six months, although Fang Yuan feels that this is not an entertainment activity.

Lin Xue complained about Fang Yuan every time, if it weren't for the fact that she had to be numbed by Fang Yuan's pillow every time she used True Yuan to activate the blood in her thighs, every time Fang Yuan would always say that True Yuan was naturally going to be used, it was not good to hold it in the Mud Pill Palace, and it was the same as blood metabolism, there would be no progress without new generation.

Such a crooked theory naturally provoked Lin Xue's gentle eyes, and today was very abnormal, Fang Yuan took the initiative to sit up from Lin Xue's lap, and soon, Lin Xue naturally thought of something.

"Is the thunderstorm coming? It's only been half a year!" Lin Xue said slowly.

Lin Xue's implication was that the thunderstorm came too quickly, and some people didn't dare to take this step after thousands of years of accumulation, and she was really a little reluctant.

There was already some resentment in her eyes, she looked at Fang Yuan reluctantly, she knew what this kind of look would bring to Fang Yuan, she was already extremely restrained.

Fang Yuan gently rubbed Lin Xue's cheek and said to her seriously: "Believe me, I will come back when I find Master, no matter what happens, I will come back." ”

This is not a promise, and it is possible that the person who made the promise will not keep it, what Fang Yuan stated was just a simple fact, he said that if he came back, he would come back, no matter what happened in the Heavenly Realm.

Lin Xue is a gentle woman, but also a well-behaved woman, if in ancient times she must have been a virtuous wife with classical beauty, she nodded very solemnly and did not say anything.

In the past six months, things have been dealt with similarly, although the master has only survived the thunderstorm for many years, but there are many surprising records about the thunderstorm in the Daozang of the sages.

After all, it is the apex of the cultivation of mortal monks, and if it can be crossed, it will be like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, getting rid of this mortal world, and becoming a heavenly immortal high above.

What thunder rumbled around the beam for three days, what thunderclouds were terrifying for three days and three nights, splitting one side into scorched earth and not a single inch of grass, and what just one thunder light split the form and spirit of a monk who had accumulated for thousands of years.

In short, it is a variety of exaggerations of the power of the thunderstorm, so that the younger monks can weigh their own strength, and then think about the matter of the thunderstorm, otherwise it can only be a death.

The records in the Daozang are applicable to the vast majority of monks, but they are not suitable for one kind of person, that is, genius, Fang Yuan once thought, Master is not a genius, from many people's evaluation of him, he is just a little Taoist with mediocre qualifications, how did he survive the thunderstorm?

When you find Master Fang Yuan, you must ask, if the Xuanxu Old Dao knows Fang Yuan's thoughts, he must give Fang Yuan a burst, isn't this thinking that he shouldn't survive the thunderstorm!

Fang Yuan withdrew his hand from Lin Xue's face and said softly, "I'm leaving." ”

Lin Xue controlled herself not to cry, it was already a very difficult thing for Lin Xue, so she didn't have the extra energy to speak, she just nodded very seriously.

Fang Yuan pushed the door, glanced back at Lin Xue and left instantly, without attracting anyone's attention.

The moment Fang Yuan left, Lin Xue's mood calmed down, although her qualifications were not good, she would work hard and go to the Heavenly Realm to find Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan had already thought of a place, a hundred miles southwest of the Holy Dao Sect, this was once the place where the master ascended, and it was also the place where the Xuanmen Gate and the Taixuanmen were attracted, and Fang Yuan was ready to welcome the arrival of the thunderstorm here.

There is already a scorched earth in front of you, and from time to time there are ancient trees and rocks that have been scorched and blackened by lightning from time to time, which can only prove that they are very far away from the center of the lightning disaster.

There were no spirit beasts or the like for dozens of miles around, they had already sought advantage and avoided harm, hiding far away, and now they were hiding even farther, because Fang Yuan's cumulus thundercloud seemed to be even more amazing than Master Xuanxu.

When Fang Yuan was located in the place where Master had once sit, there was no longer any living species, full of dead air, full of traces of destruction blasted out by the heavenly thunder.

The spring thunder shook the sky, and the destruction was pregnant with vitality, and the thunder was hailed as a symbol of hope. A spring thunder woke up the earth and everything that hibernated. The natural world is rejuvenated, and it begins to grow and reproduce. This is the beginning and process of life in nature, the law of life in nature, and the driving force of life in nature.

Thunder disaster is a kind of restriction of the way of heaven on the monks, only after experiencing the baptism and transformation of the thunder disaster, can the divine body transcend the object, and those who can't survive it will turn into ashes and return to the origin of heaven and earth.

But for the things next to the monk, it suffered, and the monk may not be able to obtain the vitality in it, this is the first calamity of becoming an immortal, this is the price of wanting to live forever.

Fang Yuan looked at the earthy yellow cumulus thundercloud in the air with contempt, now the cumulus thundercloud can already be seen, it is more condensed, making the beasts surrender, making the monks tremble, it represents the majesty of the Heavenly Dao.

It seems that he is dissatisfied with Fang Yuan's contempt, and the thundercloud has not yet completely condensed into the first thunder before it falls, because there is only one person, there is only one, the thickness of the thumb, and it is often followed, which cannot attract attention, but the fall of countless sages proves that it is more powerful than the most powerful Lei Fa Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder in this world.

"That's not enough. Fang Yuan continued to taunt the cumulonim thunder clouds in the sky.

With a wave of his hand, he scattered the thumb-thick heavenly thunder, and his flesh was comparable to the acquired treasure.

Everyone's thunderstorm is different, from one to nine, the power of the heavy is several times more than the previous one, once a sage said, if there are nine highly defensive acquired treasures, the probability of thunderstorms will be greatly enhanced, but the nine acquired treasures and are extremely defensive, can only think about it.

However, Fang Yuan is the treasure of the day after tomorrow, and as long as he does not die, he will always be.

For Fang Yuan to scatter the heavenly thunder with his hands, although the cumulus thunder cloud could not express the same emotions as a human, but it was angry, Fang Yuan could see that the power of the second thunder was far greater than that recorded in the Dao Collection, it was swift and swift, and it was even more invincible.

Fang Yuan still waved his hand casually, scattering the arm-thick heavenly thunder, and the two heavenly thunders struck, and there was not even a trace of thunder yuan smashed to the ground.

The thunderclouds in the sky were surging, and if it were a person, it would have been furious at this time, and the disdain on the face of the man standing under the clouds was really irritating.

Fang Yuan's thunderstorm was destined not to be calm, and the third heavenly thunder fell violently.