Fu Qing was crushed to the ground by invisible pressure. At this moment, he couldn't stand up despite struggling several times, but his heart was extremely excited. He knew it! He knew that Yong'an was a monk! His guess was indeed correct!
However, looking at the cloudy sky, the jealousy in Fu Qing's heart became more and more uncontrollable. With such a huge momentum, the roar of the mythical beast hidden behind the thunderclouds, and Yong'an's whole body exuded
The light golden light all shows that that person's talent is so outstanding!
Why is every monk in this world better than himself?! Is this world full of geniuses? What about him? Why is he not? Why should he be forced to look up to these geniuses like a rat in the gutter?
Their light?!
"Hahaha - cough, haha!"
So Wei Yunshu deserves to die! This world does not need geniuses! It seems that this Yong'an is about to go through a tribulation. Doesn't monks who go through tribulations all have thunder tribulations? Then he will pray that she dies under a thunder tribulation! This little girl who lacks spiritual power
The world simply cannot tolerate a monk successfully overcoming the tribulation!
At this time, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and there seemed to be a big hole in the sky. Spiritual energy rushed down towards Changsheng crazily, and the funnel-shaped spiritual energy volume almost connected the heaven and the earth!
Under these visions, Changsheng sat on the ground with Wei Yunshu in his arms, his expression blank, like a statue.
However, after those dark clouds that stretched for thousands of miles, no thunder appeared, but the weather remained gloomy, as if even God was ashamed because of Wei Yunshu's death.
This process lasted for half an hour. Fu Qing was holding his broken wrist, looking increasingly uglier. When he saw the golden rain that had gathered together and only found Yongan, he was even more confused.
I can't control my anger.
Why is this happening? Why does Yong'an have obviously increased his cultivation level, but does not have thunder tribulation?! This is not in line with common sense! Even if he is not a real monk, he knows that this is not a normal situation. Could it be that this Yong'an has the ability to avoid thunder tribulation?
Method? How is it possible haha...
Fu Qing's face gradually turned serious. It's really not impossible. If there's a one-thousandth chance, Yong'an's possessions are enough to provide him with endless benefits for a lifetime!
But in the blink of an eye, Fu Qing had already had countless thoughts in his mind. It was enough to spread the news. Even if he could not get enough rewards, he could still kill this so-called genius before he could rise.
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At this time, the overwhelming golden rain enveloped Chang Sheng and Wei Yunshu. Under the nourishment of the golden rain, Chang Sheng's body grew rapidly. In just a moment, it had grown into the appearance of a female cultivator of about twenty years old, although she was still thin.
, but she has indeed grown into an adult female cultivator.
And Wei Yunshu's bones gradually recovered under the nourishment of the golden rain. However, the deceased was already dead. No matter how much spiritual power the immortal gave him, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no echo at all.
In the end, Changsheng had to give up this meaningless behavior, and gently arranged Wei Yunshu's remains, took off the string of tarnished beads and brought them to his wrist, then shook off the piece of cloth and wrapped Wei Yunshu completely.
But when Chang Sheng saw a certain piece of blood, he couldn't help but was slightly startled. What was that? It seemed like...a line of words?
Gu...shi...pay...氵...
It seems that she didn't have time to write the last word in full. Chang Sheng read it carefully for a long time without understanding what it meant. But when she looked at the gloomy-looking Imperial Master and saw his slightly sickly expression as always, she suddenly understood something.
The Imperial Master is, pay off?
Pay it off, pay it off...
pay off!
For a moment, there was an extremely terrifying murderous aura in Changsheng's body. The people around him were just ordinary people. At this time, they couldn't bear the murderous aura of Changsheng. They wailed and rolled in pain on the ground. After discovering this, Changsheng endured it again and again, and then
It gradually calmed down. But this was only a superficial calm. In fact, her murderous aura was firmly hidden under the calm appearance, just waiting for an opportunity to rush out.
At this time, the dust-laden hatred was unsheathed and constantly circling around Changsheng. It could finally fight for its master again! But as Changsheng held the handle of the knife, he felt an extremely special power coming from him.
What kind of power is that flowing through my body? It is a huge sadness that cannot be described in words!
"Enter the Tao with compassion!"
Yuanji Wuchangli looked at Chang Sheng and Hate Separation almost in shock. He felt that he had received a huge impact today. Most of the people who practice sword training or practice swordsmanship always have to enter the Tao with ruthlessness, so that the lethality is enough, and in the heart
There will be fewer distracting thoughts. But Changsheng not only enters the Tao with emotion, but also enters the Tao with sadness! Under this huge sadness, all the surrounding creatures can't help but shed tears.
Even if he paid off, he couldn't help recalling all that happened back then, and tears fell from his eyes. But he soon realized something was wrong, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the only possible culprit present.
It must be this Yongan!
As a monk, you actually try to use monks' methods to influence ordinary people! You are really lawless!
Chang Sheng held his hand and said goodbye, walking step by step towards Pay Qing. At this time, Pay Qing only felt the pressure suddenly reduced, and then slowly stood up and looked at Yong An with a sinister expression. He could have ensured that he was safe and sound, but at this time, although he looked
Without knowing the true strength of Yongan, just looking at the people around her who are affected by her and the unusually wide and heavy long knife in her hand, you will know that she is definitely not weak!
At this time, Changsheng had already walked in front of Fu Qing. She stared at this man quietly, and her deep hatred and disgust finally found an outlet at this moment.
"Are you paying up?"
Fu Qing's face didn't even move, he was a little confused.
"Who pays off?"
But he was cursing crazily in his heart, what? Does the whole world know that he paid in full? He obviously didn't tell anyone this secret!
However, Changsheng had already figured out the answer to the question from his obviously accelerated breathing and blood flow rate.
"So you just paid it off..."
She thought it would take a long time to find the culprit who had harmed Xuejin to the point where he just wanted to commit suicide and had no care for the world. She didn't expect that she would find him at this time without any warning. And this person actually had an innocent face.
His face lingered in front of him for six full years!
"Aren't you very happy that you have lived six more years?"
Before he could even speak, a shining sword flashed by, and he watched helplessly as the fingers of his left hand rose into the sky with a burst of blood.
The next moment, severe pain swept through the whole body.
