"Forget it, curiosity kills the cat, if it is a loose cultivator, with evil thoughts, inhaling the old man's infant breath, and taking Xuandemen as his own, then wouldn't I lose more than I gained?"

Baili Qiandun thought about it there for a long time, and finally turned around and returned to the cave, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he blocked the entrance of the cave with mountain stones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to Baili Qian, some large and small sects not far from Chu Yunfeng were dumbfounded and shocked when they saw the rolling dark clouds above Chu Yunfeng and the heavenly thunder that kept hitting them.

At the mountain gate of Xuanyue Sect, an old man with immortal wind bones squinted at the mountain behind Chu Yunfeng, and said slowly: "There are talents from the rivers and mountains, and Chu Yunfeng is thundering in the sky. From the moment I stand here, I have seen seventy-five heavenly thunders falling, it seems that today, there is another master of the transformation stage in the cultivation realm, the old man has been cultivating for nearly six hundred years, and so far it is only in the middle stage of infant transformation, it is better to be ashamed, it is better to be ashamed of yourself. ”

In Nanyang City, a middle-aged man suddenly put down the chess pieces in his hand, stood up from the futon, stared at the back mountain of Chu Yunfeng, and said in surprise: "There are people who cross the catastrophe in Chu Yunfeng?"

The old man, who was still sitting across the chess table, touched his beard and smiled softly: "What's the matter, jealous?"

"Senior, don't you know who I am? I just think it's a little incredible, how could a master of the Transformation Period go to that broken wall and ruins. The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's because Chu Yunfeng was defeated, and there are no people there, so it's a good place to cross the tribulation. The old man took out a black chess piece from the utensil, his deep eyes scanned the chessboard, raised his head and said, "Ghost old brother, you are leaving, why don't you accompany the old man to finish this game?"

"Alas, the person who robbed me of the Qing Tribulation before is gone, and now, I have to go to the heavenly realm to take a risk again, and my heart is panicked!"

The old man's expression was as usual, and he said with a smile: "Maybe the person who crossed the robbery is the young man who robbed you of the green tribulation, don't you go and take a look?"

Ghost Gu was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses in an instant, and sneered: "The predecessors said that they were laughing, where would someone enter the transformation period from the condensation period in ten years, alas, that's it." ”

"Who knows? Maybe it's hidden cultivation, but it's not necessarily. The old man joked, and when he saw the uncertain face of the ghost Gu, he shook his head and smiled: "I'm joking with you, why take it seriously, come on, this last game will definitely be won or lost." ”

"Senior Yenan, it's really interesting for you to speak, when have I ever won?" Ghost Gu smiled bitterly and sat down.

Ye Nanzi squinted and smiled, pondered for a moment, and the black chess piece in his hand fell in the middle of the chessboard, and said with a smile: "You won." ”

Ghost Gu stared at the chessboard, a little surprised, and asked strangely, "Senior, why did you let me?"

"No, how could I let you. Ye Nanzi's expression was as usual.

"But I can see that as long as the chess pieces fall here......" Before the ghost could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Nanzi.

"The old man is clumsy, he can't see clearly. Ye Nanzi shook his head regretfully, stood up, stretched his muscles, walked to the table leisurely, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Ghost Gu.

"People don't take it too seriously, if you win, you win, if you lose, don't go to your heart, it's just a result. This cup of tea, one bite down, tastes bitter, but if you taste it slowly, you will definitely have a different feeling. ”

"Senior, you mean don't underestimate anyone?" Oni Gu took the teacup with a puzzled expression.

Ye Nanzi shook his head, and the figure gradually disappeared.

"After drinking this cup of tea, you should leave quickly, the truth I taught, you have experienced a lot, and you will slowly understand. ”

Ghost Gu stared at Ye Nanzi's fading figure, sighed lightly, and saw that the tea was already cold, and drank it all.

"It's really bitter. He grimaced and stuck out his tongue.

In a monastery in Nanyang City, there was a burly monk, he put down the bucket, looked up at the dense dark clouds in the sky in the distance, and nodded: "Chu Yunfeng is really still a good place, I don't know if Brother Lan Feng has received my letter?"

"Hey, stupid big man, if you're lazy, don't eat dinner today!" A little monk with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, holding a gray whisk in his hand, walked out of the passage on the side, looking impatient.

"It's going to be right away!" The monk raised his head and smiled, glanced at the sky above Chu Yunfeng again, picked up two buckets with each shoulder with a flat pole, lifted the six buckets he had just put down with both hands, and quickly rushed towards the stove fang.

The little monk raised his eyebrows, nodded and said: "This monk looks stupid, but he has a lot of manpower, and in the past few years, he has not given him food in vain, let the stove room add some food to him tonight." ”

......

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and the mountain behind Chu Yunfeng was silent, and there was not even the sound of frogs.

The dark clouds above had not yet dispersed, and from time to time a purple light flashed, and the atmosphere was dark and eerie.

Lan Feng hid in the colorful space, his face was pale, and cold sweat flowed.

"Why, why is this? I've just built the foundation, and the Heavenly Tribulation seems to be crazy, constantly splitting, am I really a copper tendon and an iron bone?"

From the moment he came out of the customs, he had already experienced eighty thunder tribulations, and every time the thunder tribulation fell, he could only hide in the colorful space to barely escape.

There is a time limit for the body to enter the colorful space, and if you enter it for one hour in total, you will not be able to enter it again in the remaining eight hours. The Thunder Tribulation is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it will only be split when he comes out, which makes Lan Feng very devastated.

He knew the time limit of the colorful space, so in the first hour, he basically just entered, went out again, and went in and out more than fifty times.

And for the next eight hours, it was completely supported by spirit stones.

At this time, in the colorful space, it was pitch black, and the spirit stones scattered on the lawn were not much left under the huge consumption of the previous eight hours.

Lan Feng frowned, secretly feeling pity.

The spiritual power of the spirit stone was not absorbed by him, so it was wasted on fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation, can he not regret it?

But it can't be regarded as no gain, after all, it still saved his life.

He slowed down for a long time, and in the last few minutes, finally stood up.

This time, he didn't go out immediately, the storage bag slapped, and a black thorn ball flew out of it in an instant and floated to the palm of his hand.

"This should be the last catastrophe, fight with it. A cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and the moment his body flew out of the colorful space, a cyan thunderstorm flashed from the thorn ball.

With a "click", the sky split the last heavenly tribulation, Lan Feng gritted his teeth, threw out the thorn ball, and his body quickly exploded back.

The thorn ball flew out, the Heavenly Tribulation slashed down, and the Green Tribulation caught up.

"Crackling..."

Electrifying flint, in the dark night, quite gorgeous.

Calm returned to the surroundings, Lan Feng took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and looked carefully into the dark night in front of him. (To be continued.) )