Overcoming the tribulation.

Han Muye's leisurely and striding look made people forget that the clouds and thunder surging above his head were heaven's calamity thunder.

"Overcoming the tribulation?" Behind Du Sanzhen, a Taoist priest in his thirties wearing a green robe trembled all over.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Golden Core, but he does not dare to enter the later stage of the Golden Core because he is not sure of surviving the catastrophe.

Now when I hear the word "crossing the tribulation", I feel panicked.

Not just him, but all cultivators, who is not afraid of thunder and disaster?

But Han Muye's current appearance didn't look like he was going through a tribulation, he was clearly on an outing.

Very leisurely.

Everyone looked up at the rolling thundercloud that seemed to be swallowing up the sky.

What level is this kind of thunder disaster?

"Mr. Chu, what calamity did this man survive?" The young man in charge on the water pond looked at Lei Yun and frowned.

It's not like he hasn't seen Thunder Tribulation before.

But Han Muye's lightning disaster was really strange.

There are layers upon layers, some strong and some weak.

It's like a dozen spiritual tribulations piled up together to overcome them together.

Of course this is impossible.

"Young Master, I can't see that it's not a cultivation catastrophe, nor is it a weapon or elixir refining catastrophe," the white-bearded old man behind the young man shook his head, and then said: "It is most likely a murder catastrophe."

Killing too many people against the will of heaven will also lead to thunder disaster.

But if the thunder disaster was really caused by the killing, how could this person not have a strong blood-evil aura revealed?

Thunder Tribulation showed no fear in his face, and with just a few words he could double the combat power of those low-level immortal cultivators.

Such a character is interesting.

The young man's eyes turned to Du Sanzhen and others who were blocked by the light curtain, and his body moved and flew down.

"Fellow Taoists, I'm going to gather with Zhao Chen from Gold Trading Company to ask you about something." Several dark blue fairy stones appeared in the young man's hands.

A medium-grade fairy stone contains a hundred times the fairy energy as an ordinary fairy stone.

These few pieces of middle-grade fairy stones are worth hundreds of ordinary fairy stones.

Although Fairy Stone is good, it is not that easy to get.

Several people looked at each other and quietly turned to look at Du Sanzhen.

Unknowingly, Du Sanzhen had the right to speak among them.

"We don't know much about this young master." Du Sanzhen showed a smile on his face, cupped his hands, and said softly: "But if Shaodong from Jujin Trading Company asks, we will definitely know what he said."

Jujin Trading Company, the largest trading firm within a radius of tens of millions of miles, is also backed by the guarding disciples of the Xuanling Sword Sect, and also has the participation of major forces from other sects.

Zhao Chen, the young boss of Jujin Trading Company, is said to be a rare business wizard.

If it had been in the past, how would Du Sanzhen and the others have had the chance to come into contact with such a person?

Du Sanzhen also knew that Zhao Shaodong could speak to him so humbly only for the sake of Mr. Han, who was going through a catastrophe.

He also knew how to choose between Zhao Shaodong's fairy stones and Mr. Han.

"Easy to say, easy to say." Zhao Chen chuckled and threw the fairy spirit stone in his hand forward: "I just want to know what I can know."

Du Sanzhen raised his hand to grab the fairy spirit stone and nodded gently.

…

"boom--"

The tribulation thunder in the void turned into a light snake and shone, falling towards Han Muye.

There is a heart-stopping power in this calamity thunder.

Those who were watching from the water all had serious expressions on their faces.

This kind of calamity thunder is so powerful that it is difficult to withstand it even if you leave the body in the heavenly realm.

If Han Muye cannot stop it and the calamity thunder escapes, they will also be implicated.

If Han Muye blocks this thunderstorm, it shows that he has advanced cultivation. It is also dangerous for them to be here rashly at this time.

However, their young master's family refused to leave, so they had no choice but to quietly move behind Du Sanzhen and others, keeping full alert.

At this time, the only person present who felt relaxed was probably Han Muye.

Although the calamity thunder was strong, for Han Muye, who had set foot in the realm of Taoist ancestors with the way of swordsmanship, it was just like a gentle rain.

And with his body as a divine beast, even if he didn't resist, the thunderbolt wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

It's just that now, he has better means.

The calamity thunder came, and a faint shadow of Kui Niu appeared behind Han Muye.

"Buzz——"

The phantom of Kui Niu appeared, and the thunderclouds in the sky were instantly sensed.

The thundercloud that originally seemed to be knocked down with anger seemed to meet a relative.

Du Sanzhen and the others stared with wide eyes, looking at the phantom of Kui Niu behind Han Muye, raising his head, and swallowed all the light snakes together with the surging calamity clouds in the sky in one bite.

Kui Niu, who had swallowed the thunder cloud, seemed to be still a little unsatisfied. He burped, and the lightning around him shattered, causing the surrounding void to ripple like water waves.

Then, the shadow disappeared and everything became calm.

Until Han Muye raised his hand to disperse the light curtain blocking Du Sanzhen and others, no one had come back to their senses.

Even Zhao Chen, the well-informed young boss of Jujin Trading Company, had a look of disbelief and confusion on his face at this time.

No matter how small the thunder disaster is, it is still a thunder disaster!

This is the tribulation of cultivation that Jindan practitioners have to survive, and it is also a life of nine deaths.

But the person in front of me didn't take Tribulation Thunder seriously at all.

The method of resisting lightning disaster makes people not want to watch it again.

That was the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, blessed by the power of heaven and earth. Is it so shameless?

The phantom of Kui Niu swallowed the calamity thunder. To be honest, it was really not satisfying for Han Muye.

If there weren't any outsiders around, he might have provoked him directly and lured the dispersed tribulation thunder back to explode again.

The thunder swallowed this day, which is still good for exercising the body.

It's a pity that there are so few, it can only be counted as scratching an itch.

"Are you looking for me?" Han Muye flew down, stood in front of Zhao Chen, and spoke calmly.

Perhaps it was because he had just passed through the piled-up thunder catastrophe, and there was still a flash of power in his body that was consistent with the great road of heaven and earth.

In front of this power, Zhao Chen found it difficult to look directly, and unconsciously lowered his head slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I'm here to meet Zhao Chen from Jujin Trading Company. It's fate that we meet in the wilderness." Zhao Chen coughed lightly, cupped his hands and spoke.

Zhao Chen, who has been in shopping malls for a long time and knows many people, was a little uneasy when facing Han Muye.

However, after listening to Du Sanzhen's introduction just now, he knew that Han Muye had not yet passed the Xuanling Sword Sect's trial and was not yet a formal disciple.

This is an excellent investment opportunity.

"We, Jujin Trading Company, have some properties in Qingyun Town. Zhao Chen came here this time just to take stock of the properties and visit Senior Brother Wang Jin Tai Wang."

Zhao Chen's eyes fell on the Wuyue Sword on Han Muye's waist.

Sure enough, when Wang Jintai was mentioned, Han Muye's expression softened slightly.

"Since we are familiar with senior brother, let's go to Qingyun Town together."

When Han Muye said something, sword light appeared around him, and he was ready to fly away with his sword.

Zhao Chen hurriedly raised his hand, and a ten-foot flying boat appeared.

The style of this flying boat is slightly different from that in the world of ordinary practitioners, and its appearance is more similar to the painted boat on the Yongding River.

The space in the fairy world is stable, so whether you are wielding a sword or wielding a weapon, your speed is greatly limited.

In this way, the flying boat no longer pursues speed, but has more designs for loading and enjoyment.

"Senior Brother Han, you have just survived the thunder tribulation, maybe you need to practice meditation and adjust your breath——" Zhao Chen just finished speaking, and he was slightly stunned.

The guy in front of me is full of energy and energy. Where does he need to adjust his breath?

Fortunately, Han Muye did not refuse, nodded, and flew down to the deck.

Du Sanzhen and the others also took advantage of it. They sorted out the monsters they had killed in the past few days and followed them aboard.

The flying boat moved forward at a slower speed than when they came to Yunqi Swamp, but it was smoother than before. A thin layer of light covered the entire hull, blocking the strong wind caused by the flight.
To be continued...