I don’t know when the heavenly calamity will dissipate, and the sky will become blue and white again.
At the gate of the city, there was already a scorched earth and a mess.
There were figures all over the ground, either lying, prone, kneeling, staggering, or staggering. From the top of Ksitigarbha to the juniors of Zhenling, they were all covered with bruises, their hair was curled, and they were covered in sweat.
Black smoke and the smell of barbecue filled the place.
No one yelled anymore.
At this juncture, it is more important to think about your own surname.
Most of them had a buzzing head, could not tell the difference between east, west, north and south, could not distinguish reality from fiction, grinned in pain, and screamed in unison. It was the first time they were struck by lightning, and they felt really sore.
This is still good.
I don’t know how many people were chopped into ashes. They were all shameless old guys. They were specially taken care of by Zhao Yun. They had formed a team to report to the Palace of Hell and died. No one knows who caused the disaster.
Those who are struck by lightning don’t know it, and those who watch people being struck by lightning don’t know it either. .??.
The figures on the city wall were covered in darkness. Looking at the scene outside the city, their hearts were pounding. They watched the disaster for as long as it took. It was such a big scene. It was much more eye-catching than the previous battle. Even though
It was a war, but it wasn't that brutal! Therefore, Linglong's order to close the city gate was absolutely correct. If those who had overcome the tribulation were allowed to enter the city, it would be even more lively.
"who is it?"
Linglong's pretty eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and from beginning to end, she could not find out which talent suffered the disaster. Maybe it was because of her limited moral skills, or maybe because there were so many people outside the city who were struck by lightning that it was difficult to tell them apart.
Look at Zhao Yun, sitting on the ground limply and not in a good condition.
This was his calamity. Even though he could absorb thunder and lightning, he was still injured by the calamity. At this point, the power of the calamity was still raging in his body, and even the Ten Thousand Immortality Techniques could not eliminate it. It took time to recover.
"The Heavenly Tribulation is indeed powerful enough." Zhao Yun shook his head and fainted.
"You call this a robbery?" Yue Shen glanced sideways, just making a small fuss.
The real catastrophe is much more severe than this.
But thinking about it, I feel relieved.
Zhao Yuncai is only at the Xuanyang level. There are really not many martial arts cultivators in the mortal world who can cause heavenly tribulations. To have such a lineup of people in the Xuanyang level is enough to defy the heavens, but she still doesn't understand.
Before the catastrophe has passed, Zhao Yun has advanced to the second level.
Fresh, really fresh.
"Open the city gate and save people." Linglong's words echoed throughout the city wall.
As soon as he finished speaking, the city gate opened wide.
Thousands of soldiers came out of the city and rushed towards those who were struck by lightning. There were many sighs and tuts. I thought that a group fight between monsters would be very exciting, but to my surprise, there was a more eye-catching scene later. Most of them had never seen the sky.
Damn, such a large-scale lightning strike scene is really eye-opening.
"Bring that boy here."
Linglong left a word and turned around to disappear.
As for the boy she was talking about, she was referring to Zhao Yun. She had to find a place to enshrine him. It wouldn't be long before major families would come to settle accounts with him. How could it be good if so many evildoers were maimed?
Speaking of confession, it's not accurate.
It should be. To protect him, someone has to support him.
"Good for you."
Huanmeng watched Zhao Yun being taken away, feeling sad.
If this matter were told to a devil, most of the devil would be shocked.
Urinary tremors.
I left too early and missed two big shows.
"Whose calamity?"
Chu Wushuang stood on the scorched earth and looked again and again. Linglong didn't even see who was responsible for the disaster, let alone her. She only knew that the person who had overcome the disaster was hidden deep enough among the previous group of people.
"Ji Hen's calamity." Huan Meng said leisurely.
"Senior sister, please stop joking." Chu Wushuang took a deep breath.
Huanmeng just smiled.
Look! No one believes it when they say it’s Ji Hen’s calamity.
"Damn it, who can kill with a thousand swords?"
After a long time, too many people have slowed down, holding their waists, and gathered together to curse. We came to watch the show, but no one told us that we were going to be struck by lightning.
"Hurry up."
More people poured out of the city, each saving people from his own family.
More and more people went out of the city to watch the excitement, and when they saw the scene, they were all sighing and sighing.
Here, Zhao Yun has been taken to Linglong Mansion, well. That is, Linglong's mansion.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a spiritual pool. Although it is not as good as Tianzong Tianchi, it still has miraculous healing effects. Zhao Yun was placed in it. He was also covered in black and black, and his clothes were ragged, as if he had been scorched.
There is a pavilion by the pool.
Linglong sat in the pavilion, drinking tea leisurely, and occasionally glanced sideways at Zhao Yun. During the new sect competition, this guy defeated all the heroes. When he came to the imperial capital, he was still the most popular one, the monster who could be ranked first.
, he was basically crippled.
When it was over, he was struck by lightning again.
For many days after that, I lay in the hospital bed moaning and groaning. The injuries from the battle were easy to recover, but the injuries from the thunder and lightning were hard to say. More than 80% of the foundation was damaged.
Today's imperial capital is very lively.
Look at the streets and alleys, everyone is talking about the catastrophe outside the city, so that the limelight of the battle between monsters has been suppressed. In addition to surprise, more people are guessing who is the one who can overcome the tribulation, and who is the talent, Ji
Hen only maimed a bunch of evildoers, and that talent was able to hold them all together and have fun together! Who would have felt uncomfortable after being struck by lightning? Who knew that the theatergoers would still scold them?
The storm continued for three days.
And Zhao Yun has also stayed in the Lingchi for three days.
After being struck by lightning, the skin and flesh were torn apart, but there was no trace of injury anymore. The dead flesh and bones fell off and were replaced by new flesh and bones. The body was torn by lightning, the majestic energy and blood, and the spiritual pool was rolling and beating one by one.
On his body, the essence in the spiritual pool flowed into his body through its acupuncture points and pores, like clear springs, soothing the scars caused by the catastrophe.
A catastrophe, a fate.
It was true that he was struck by lightning, but it also tempered his body.
In the eyes of the Moon God, although there are many monsters in the mortal world, there are still too few ruthless people in the world. In the fairy world and the divine world, there are so many talents who are looking for heavenly tribulations to temper their bodies. What they think about all day long is where to go.
Got struck by lightning.
Linglong had stood up and looked at Zhao Yun quietly, her eyes strange.
He was also struck by lightning. Most of the others were lying on the hospital bed, but this guy was actually undergoing Nirvana transformation.
Seeing the thunder and lightning tearing apart his body, it was actually exercising its muscles, bones and flesh on its own, quenching out impurities as much as possible, and the dazzling lightning seemed to be looming.
"The power of regeneration is indeed overbearing."
Linglong murmured that Zhao Yun's transformation was attributed to the power of regeneration.
And her spiritual pool is only a support.
This boy's background exceeded her bottom line of shock.
Looking at the entire Daxia, there are really only a few people who can pick off so many evildoers in one go. They are either like the Dragon Concubine of Daxia, who has huge power sealed in her body, or like Tian Yu, who has a bloodline that defies the heavens, but this...
He has no special bloodline and does not have the power of the nine-tailed fairy fox in his body, but he has defeated so many monsters, which is very scary.
"His energy and blood seem to never run out." An old man with white hair said beside him.
Linglong was silent, this was what she was wondering about, the Xuanyang level Danhai was similar to the Ksitigarbha level Dantian. There was a rough estimate of how much true energy there was, but it couldn't be unlimited true energy.
"We can find out whose fault it is." After a long time, Linglong spoke.
"Still checking." The white-haired old man coughed dryly.
This is not easy to investigate. There are so many people outside the city, so many people have been struck by lightning, many people have been killed, and many people have disappeared. How can we investigate unless that person jumps out?
"Master, the Wu family is here." A call came from outside the garden.
Linglong heard this, turned around silently, and walked out of the garden in twos and twos.
Not only the Wu family is here, but also all those evil families are here.
What are you here for? You are here to raise an army to question the crime. Wu Qi and Zidu were both beaten and maimed. They had to find someone to spread the flames. If they couldn't find the one who could overcome the tribulation, they could only settle the score with Ji Hen.
, they must jointly put pressure on Linglong and not kill Ji Hen, it is really difficult to let go of the hatred in their hearts.
Linglong was not a good person and scolded her all over the place.
The one-on-one battle turned into a group fight, and there were seniors on stage, so they deserved to be beaten.
It was a good scolding, and all the major families came back defeated.
Some people are dissatisfied, but what can they do? Can they still rob people in Linglong Mansion? Not to mention them, even if the ancestors or marshals of each family came in person, they would not dare to make such a mistake. It is not that they are afraid of her Linglong, but
He was afraid of Daxia Hongyuan and dared to bully his disciples, just for fun.
Late at night, Zhao Yun opened his eyes, and a startled light shot out of them.
After surviving a catastrophe, the first feeling I felt was just one word: Refreshing.
This feeling is like not taking a bath for many years, and being washed away by a basin of clean water. The filth in the whole body is washed away, and the heavenly calamity is similar to that basin of clear water. The muscles, bones and flesh are forged, the martial soul is tempered, and the whole person feels reborn. Every day
Every drop of blood seems to have hidden power. Overcoming tribulations and not overcoming tribulations are really not the same level. After the baptism of heavenly tribulations, what you get is the transformation of Nirvana.
"Where can I get hit by lightning again?" Zhao Yun thought to himself.
Hearing these words, Luna felt happy.
Look, this is the kind of consciousness a good young man should have.
Before Zhao Yun got up, he put his body down and looked inside.
The body has naturally transformed.
Also undergoing transformation is his Heavenly Thunder, which is even more powerful. If there are a few more heavenly tribulations, a few more thunderstorms, or more thunder and lightning, the Heavenly Thunder may be able to advance.
.
He closed his eyes and looked at Lingchi.
After taking a look, he picked up the small purple gold gourd.
"Your occupational disease is not very good."
Before Zhao Yun could pull out the stopper of the gourd, he heard Yuyou's words.
Linglong came, appeared in the moonlight, walked without making a sound, and came out like a ghost. She had already set up a restriction on the Lingchi Lake to guard against this Young Master Ji.
She is still very foresight.
If it were three to five moments later, this spiritual pool might be gone.
Zhao Yun chuckled and hurriedly stopped.
Getting caught stealing something was so fucking embarrassing.
"What do you think of the catastrophe three days ago?" Linglong picked up the wine bottle.
"I thought it was because some people swore too many poisonous oaths that they were struck by lightning." Zhao Yun said such meaningful words, mainly because of the way he spoke, which was quite serious.
"If you talk like this, you will be beaten." Linglong took a sip of wine.
"Okay! That's my disaster." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
"In Zizhu Peak, did you often fool Yunyan like this?" Linglong glanced sideways at Zhao Yun, who is at the second level of the Xuanyang realm. Where did the calamity come from? Do you think this is my first day out?
However, this product still has improvements.
At least, I didn't tell her a story this time.
"Master, please rest early."
Zhao Yun turned around and left. It was rare for him to tell the truth, so Linglong still didn't believe it.
"I already know Yang Xuanzong and will transfer you into the shadows." Linglong said lightly.
"Shadow?" Zhao Yun turned back again.
"Shadow is the Great Xia Intelligence Pavilion." Linglong said leisurely, "You are still a disciple of Zizhu Peak, and you will also be my Shadow. I am rebuilding the intelligence network and I am short of manpower."
"Looking for me to be in the Xuanyang realm?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.
"The Tianzong and the royal family are not clean inside, and the older generation can no longer use it."
"So, you have to train a new generation."
"exactly."
"Aren't you afraid that I am also a spy?"
"Who is willing to send a monster like you as a spy?" Linglong smiled at Zhao Yun.
"Same." Zhao Yun muttered.
Daxia, for example, would not be willing to send Chu Wushuang to infiltrate another country. If he is not careful and is discovered, if he is not careful and the enemy country is destroyed, it will be a huge loss for Daxia.
"Except for me and Yang Xuanzong, no one will know your second identity." Linglong said leisurely, "You go back first, there will be tasks assigned to you in the future, and don't tell outsiders."
"Understood." Zhao Yun responded, turned around and left.
Behind her, Linglong watched him drift away.
It is not easy to rebuild the intelligence network, and there is no other way to train a new generation. What she needs is time, not much, just ten years. When the new generation rises, it will completely replace the older generation. The royal family is determined