"Yes, Xue has already stepped into the immortal level, and he has naturally experienced the catastrophe of heavenly thunder!" Xue Zhen replied in a bright voice.

"Then do you know that there are big and small tribulations, even if they are both human races and practice the same kind of exercises, there will be different scales of heavenly tribulations when crossing the tribulation, does Xue Daoyou know why?"

Hearing Ning Kong's question, Xue Zhen could also vaguely know some rumors about the Heavenly Tribulation from some previous experiences, whether it was the monk's discussion or the records of the classics. Of course, different types of monks, such as human race, demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and even spiritual cultivators, produce different catastrophes.

"It must have something to do with the different ways they do things!" Xue Zhen speculated.

"What's the difference?" Ning Kong asked.

"Generally speaking, the Thunder Tribulation of the Evil One will be more severe, while other cultivators, such as Master Ning Kong, should be lighter!" Xue Zhen speculated again.

"Haha! For the old man, Xue Daoyou only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other, so it's better not to guess the degree!" The wrinkled old monk Ning Kong said with a smile that was incomprehensible, but the artistic conception was a little far-reaching.

When Xue Zhen heard this, he unconsciously glanced at the old monk Ning Kong in front of him, and Ning Kong squeezed out a little smile, making Xue Zhen look a little like wrong, and after a while, Ning Kong asked.

"Xue Daoyou, didn't you understand anything from it?"

Hearing Ning Kong's words, Xue Zhen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and thought about it intently, as for the wrinkled old monk Ning Kong, but at this time, his whole body was surrounded by spiritual light, and then he stood up, Xue Zhen sensed that when he was about to stand up, he let Ning Kong's gesture be suppressed, however, Xue Zhen actually saw something from Ning Kong's body, and an uncoordinated feeling appeared on Ning Kong's legs as he walked.

"Master Ningkong, you are ......"

"Xue Daoyou, this matter is a long story, you should still focus on your own comprehension!" Ning Kong's words brought out a sense of seriousness.

It turned out that what Xue Zhen perceived was that one of Ning Kong's legs and feet was actually illusory, sitting cross-legged earlier, Xue Zhen had no intention of scanning other people's bodies, so he didn't sense it, and now Ning Kong walked high and low, twisting his white beard, and he was secretly thinking about something, and before he knew it, Ning Kong had walked behind Xue Zhen.

At this moment, Xue Zhen naturally couldn't fully trust the wrinkled old monk Ning Kong in front of him, but that kind of defensive heart was like a stalk in his throat, so he couldn't focus. Soon, Ning Kong walked in front of Xue Zhen again with his uncoordinated body, and Xue Zhen's hanging heart was relaxed.

However, Ning Kong quickly turned behind him around Xue Zhen again, and Xue Zhen's vigilance rose again, just like that, Ning Kong walked slowly, circling around Xue Zhen and walking slowly, but there was never any abnormal movement, but Xue Zhen did not relax for half a minute, Ning Kong walked ten laps, and it was still the same.

"Xue Daoyou, what are you thinking!" Ning Kong, who was walking in front of Xue Zhen again, suddenly asked in a loud voice.

Xue Zhen didn't speak, he just shook his head gently, his figure swayed unconsciously, and he stood up, but the wrinkled old monk Ning Kong squeezed out a smile and asked:

"Xue Daoyou, it seems that there is an old man, you can't think of anything, the old man will leave for a while, you think about it yourself, comprehend it!"

After speaking, the wrinkled old monk Ning Kong's figure flickered, and he had already reached a certain garden gate on the edge of this open space, and then flashed in front of Xue Zhen's eyes, at this moment, Xue Zhen sensed that the wrinkled old monk Ning Kong had disappeared into an ordinary room on this mountain, and he only thought about every word that Fang Cai Ning Kong mentioned.

Unconsciously, Xue Zhen thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with any more information, he knew that he might be trapped in some kind of dead loop, even if he continued to be fascinated, it would not help, so he sighed, and even began to pace like Ning Kong.

"Bell!"

A crisp bell rang, Xue Zhen could tell the source of the bell, Shen Nian sent, and found that on a small double-layer platform in the corner of the mountain, no one appeared, the bell was hanging, and the wooden whirlwind hanging horizontally was striking, it should be a forbidden drive set by Ningkong.

"Bell!"

When the second sound came, Xue Zhen's footsteps stopped, at that moment, Xue Zhen's eyebrows trembled slightly, he seemed to think of something, an indescribable feeling arose, his mind at the moment was flying, the sea of thoughts boiled, with the third bell sounding, Xue Zhen's aura suddenly flashed, and a sudden look jumped on his face.

"I see!That's what you mean!" Xue Zhen muttered softly.

At this time, Xue Zhen sat cross-legged again, thinking carefully, focusing on his epiphany, as the bell continued to strike, Xue Zhen's sea of thoughts became clearer, and finally, Xue Zhen also opened his eyes.

"That's right!"

After that, Xue Zhen couldn't wait to sway, and appeared in front of the garden gate, three steps and two steps, Xue Zhen had already come to the room where Ning Kong was.

However, Xue Zhen activated the law prohibition outside one after another, and he didn't see Ning Kong's shadow after tapping it several times, and for the next half a day, Xue Zhen struggled to open all the prohibitions, but in such a huge Hanshan Temple, there was no one in the figure, and Ning Kong looked like he was nowhere to be found.

"Gone, he actually left like this?" Xue Zhen felt a hint of incredulity, and snorted almost silently.

However, the facts are in front of him, Ning Kong did leave, why did he leave Xue Zhen didn't know, but he felt that there was no need to figure this out, after all, the other party was a higher cultivator than himself, but at this moment, Xue Zhen had a faint smile on his face, a happy smile, and a satisfied smile.

"No matter what! Xue is still grateful!" Xue Zhen stood in front of a small room at the moment, looking at the place where Zhong Ding was, and said loudly.

In the end, Xue Zhen was in the temple, and several Buddha statues sincerely bowed three times, and then came to the place of Zhong Ding, bowed three times, and then slowly withdrew from this Hanshan Temple, this place that made him puzzled, slowly walked down the mountain, came to the inscription of the Hanshan Temple, Xue Zhen also waved his robe, the wind blew, and the footprints he left on the mountain path disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you!Master Ningkong!How should Xue go on the road in the future, I already have a clear goal, I hope you can find yourself again, you and I will meet again in the future!"

Xue Zhen patted the stele lightly, and said lightly, and soon walked away.