"Nannan, don't joke. Have you forgotten the story told by Teacher Duoduo yesterday? People who lie have to swallow a thousand needles!"

Xiao Nannan curled her lips and said, "I'm not afraid! It must be made by my master."

Speaking of this, the little baby suddenly felt a little worried.

What if it wasn't for the master to do it?

One thousand needles...

Hey, Nannan doesn’t want to swallow it!

Just then, the little baby saw a figure in a dark purple robe heading towards the sky with sharp eyes.

The little baby was immediately energetic and jumped happily.

"Master! Did you see Qiqi? Is it my master?"

"I didn't lie, I don't have to swallow a thousand needles, oh!"

Qiqi looked at Xiao Nannan's fingers with a confused look on her face, but she was just a mortal, so where could she see Cheng Fan thousands of miles away?

I could only look at Xiao Nannan with a blank look and feel happy.

...

The heavenly tribulation is approaching.

This time, Jieyun no longer just covered Dishui Town.

The surrounding Hengcheng, Yangcheng, Yancheng and even Xingcheng were all covered.

The vision in the sky immediately caused a violent sensation online.

It directly hit the first hot search for the scarf and directly overshadowed Teacher Wang's new album.

#Lake Province thunder clouds appear

#Thunder dragon appears above Hengcheng

#4k ultra-clear camera suspected of vague figures

#Suspected aliens invade the earth

#Suspectedly, the immortal cultivator has survived the heavenly tribulation

...

Upper boundary.

In the shadow, a mysterious figure let out a light eh.

"I haven't seen it for many years. This boy's face looks familiar."

Beside him, a white-faced and beardless old man showed a strange smile.

"Sir, according to Qian Yuanzi's deduction, this boy has a lot to do with our goals. If he can get rid of him in advance, we may force him to appear."

"Oh? Are you sure? The heavenly tribulation is the authority of the heavenly way, and I must not act without action."

"It's 100% sure! And when I saw this man's face, my spiritual sense felt a little fear and disgust, which seemed to be harmful to our major plans. We must be careful."

"Oh? Since your spiritual sense is related to him, let's just let him go."

The old man with white faces was not required to respectfully say, "Adults are wise."

The mysterious figure waved his hand lightly, and his body dissipated like a bubble.

"Go, the Master of Lei Tribe is already waiting."

"yes!"

...

"Grandpa, you're watching this. Now the topics on the Internet are about alien invasions, immortal cultivators' tribulations, etc., which is simply outrageous."

Long, wearing an apron, looked disdainful and put the freshly fried dishes on the table.

Mr. Long smiled and said nothing.

"How many dishes are there?"

"One of them is left, it's going to be done right away."

"Oh, then add two more."

"ah?"

"To entertain guests, let the other two grandpas taste your skills."

"Oh, OK, I'll go now."

Send away Long Ji, and the old man Long showed a hint of excitement on his face and looked at the other two old friends on the table.

"Old man, Lao Zao, and Boy Cheng really made a big news. Look, this is all on the hot search!"

Niansuixi's eyes were strange, "Now the Nascent Soul has begun to condense? How long has it been since he achieved the Golden Pill? Has it been a year?"

The Kitchen God said speechlessly: "Don't look at me, how long have I known him?"

"How can it be so fast?"

Years and nights looked incredible.

"Such a person is easily jealous of God..."

Mr. Long said happily: "Is there little outrageous things about Brother Cheng? I feel that he will overwhelm us old guys in no time."

"Haha, that's right. No matter how flooding he is, what does it have to do with us old guys?"

"Drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, and being drunk, and being sad tomorrow."

"Boy Cheng, congratulations!"

“Good!”

"good!"

...

Laoshan.

Old Dao Lin was filled with excitement as he looked at the hot news.

Zixu was pounding medicine on the side, very curious.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Old Dao Lin smiled and pursed his thin lips.

He smiled and said, "Your Senior Brother Daoxuan is going to achieve the Nascent Soul."

"Dang!"

The medicine pestle fell to the ground, and Zixu fell into a chin with a shock, leaving no image.

Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

It seems that I felt something from the darkness.

The old master slowly opened his eyes, and a light flashed through his eyes.

In this world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so exhausted, and someone has entered this state?

Another trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The glorious heavenly power seemed to be many times stronger than when he passed the tribulation.

Can this person resist it?

at the same time.

In Taiqing Temple, the old Taoist Zipao stood in front of a waterfall and looked away in the direction of the Drop Water View.

He gently caressed his long beard and showed a faint smile on his face as tender as a baby.

"If you could survive such a terrifying heavenly tribulation, the old Taoist must meet you."

"My way is not alone, but my way is not alone..."

...

Somewhere in a deep mountain trail.

The old Taoist priest with patched Taoist robe was hunched over and walked for a day and night with a little girl carved with her pink and jade on her back.

The little girl woke up in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and asked in a slugger:

"Master, where are we going?"

The old Taoist priest coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Master wants to find a home for Qingqing."

"Home? Isn't the place where the master is home?"

Hearing the little girl's words, the old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes with a smile.
To be continued...