"What's the point of yelling at me? It's not like you didn't see what happened just now. If the situation allowed, would Yong'an choose to advance at this time?"
After being scolded by his junior sister, the Penglai Pavilion Master had no choice but to shut his mouth and immediately asked the elders of the Penglai Pavilion to set up protective formations around him. But only at this time did the Penglai Pavilion Master have a need for his own children.
My own feelings. Sometimes children are too obedient, which will bring a lot of regrets.
After everything was prepared, the master of Penglai Pavilion stood far away, looking at Yong'an at the center of the storm, unable to conceal his worry in his words.
"Is this child advancing too fast? Will there be any problems? For example, unstable mood or something. If I had known, I would have just asked her what happened. There is really no need to rush to make a breakthrough, the rest of us
Aren’t we all here to protect children?”
"Oh, I really regret it. If I had known better, I wouldn't have let this child go to the Blue World. Look, look..."
"Brother, can you shut up?"
"Shut up!"
The second elder and the third elder spoke in unison, immediately shutting up Penglai Pavilion Master. At that time, the sisters looked at each other with disgust after speaking out, and turned away.
unlucky.
Chang Sheng had no time to worry about the fight between the elders of the sect. She stood in the center of the storm and felt the few spiritual energy in the world in the blue sky. The losses in this world were really serious. Even if Chang Sheng transcends the tribulation, it can be used.
There is also very little spiritual energy.
Any other monk would probably be at a loss in this situation. But who said that what needs a breakthrough now is immortality?
She opened her arms and shouted silently in all directions. At first, only dots of spiritual energy responded to her, and then there were streams, rivers, rivers, and even oceans composed of dots of spiritual energy.
Everyone in Penglai Pavilion also noticed something strange and raised their heads one after another. Then they saw a scene that seemed familiar. The invisible and colorless spiritual energy between heaven and earth now gathered into the river and sea, gathering towards one person. Those spiritual energy came from all directions.
, or even other worlds. They came in response to a person's call, and many of them took shape, which were spiritual energy volumes like whirlwinds.
"Crash, lala, lala -"
Everyone in Penglai Pavilion even felt that the spiritual energy on their bodies was extending uncontrollably. While they tried their best to control it, they also felt a sense of horror.
Is this Yong'an's strength? It has actually reached the point where it can induce spiritual energy in other people's bodies? It's really a bit shocking.
"Don't panic, everyone, guard your position carefully. We must ensure that Yong'an successfully overcomes the disaster."
Regardless of whether Yongan has such a talent, she is still a disciple of Penglai Pavilion. As the elders, they have the responsibility to protect her safety.
The master of the Penglai Pavilion stood far away from Yong'an, worried about whether the child would succeed in overcoming the tribulation, and also worried that the thunder tribulation might trigger the thunder tribulation of other disciples. For a moment, his worry was beyond words.
Bo Shuangqing couldn't help but persuade her senior brother.
"Brother, there is no need to worry. Although Yong'an is young, I think she has a calm temperament and will not rush for success. And I have seen his breakthrough before, so there is no danger. We just need to pay more attention."
Of course the Penglai Pavilion Master knows this truth, he just can't control himself a little bit.
At this time, the sky above the world in the blue sky has been filled with spiritual whirlwinds. Those spiritual whirlwinds are like funnels, staring at Changsheng falling down alone. Changsheng is like an empty teapot, not rejecting anyone who comes, and her Dantian sea is like
It was like there was no limit. No matter how much spiritual energy I absorbed, I never felt suffocated.
But the monks from Penglai Pavilion who didn't understand the situation couldn't help but sweat for her.
Just when the spiritual energy surged to a certain level, almost forming a sticky spiritual rain, Chang Sheng took a deep breath, and then accepted it all. At the same moment, countless thunder fell from the sky, and each of those thunder was extremely thick, with an unparalleled
The pressure. Looking from a distance, I just feel that the heaven and the earth are about to be drowned by these thunders. That is the power of God, the power of God that no one can resist. A person lives between heaven and earth, with his feet on the ground, his head in the sky, and his head in the sky.
The coming thunder is something that human beings are afraid of even before they open up to the world.
At this moment, even a high-level monk who has been famous for a long time can't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart when facing the thunder in the sky. Can Yong'an really be able to withstand such a heavy thunder?
Only those who had seen Yong'an survive the calamity had particularly intriguing expressions on their faces at this time.
The overwhelming thunder turned into tiny hair-like flashes of light the moment it fell. They circled around Changsheng several times, and then disappeared into the spirit sword in her hand. After forging her body for the spirit sword, it disappeared.
"...No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel that your ability is so incredible."
Yuanji Impermanence couldn't help but let out a sigh. Although it is a cliché, but this kind of state of being able to calmly protect oneself despite the great power of heaven and earth is really the envy of many monks.
After gathering all the spiritual energy into his Dantian, Changsheng smiled.
"Senior, you are so complimentary. When will you tell me, senior, whether you have your own opinion on those black slimes?"
"..."
"You can wait until after the disaster and the golden rain to tell me. I can wait."
Yuanji Impermanent Carp is for silence. It's not that it doesn't want to tell Changsheng, it just doesn't know how to explain it. After all, its origin is really unusual.
At this time, the thunder catastrophe has passed, and the sky is filled with golden light under the humming of the heaven and the earth.
Zhuang Mayfly stretched out his fingers to take one, and found that it was slightly moist, and the golden light spots blended into his own spiritual energy. It was worthy of the post-tribulation golden rain that could even repair the rotten and damaged body that was struck by lightning.
, it is indeed the most powerful repairing power in the world.
If it were the golden rain after these catastrophes, maybe the land under our feet would also have some life?
There are many people who think this way. But is this child eager to overcome the disaster just to repair this land?
The master of Penglai Pavilion and his two junior sisters looked at each other. They were not surprised by this possibility. Especially Zhuang Yufeng, who was almost certain of this guess. After all, no one in Penglai Pavilion knew how kind-hearted her disciples were better than her.
.
The next moment, the golden rain in the sky turned into a trace of power, dripping into the earth, blending into the soil, repairing the dry land and mountains and rivers. Those golden raindrops pattered, with a rustling sound, but in this void
The world in the blue sky seems so full of vitality.
Listen, all the soil and air are working hard to rejuvenate. Because they know that this opportunity is once in a lifetime and unique.