In the world of Daozhu, Feng Jueyu desperately called for the fairy fish that had disappeared. After calling a few times, he saw the fairy fish with black scales and white tail swimming over dimly.
Looking at the weak fairy fish from a distance, Feng Jueyu frowned subconsciously, swayed, flew into the air, reached out to hold the fairy fish in the palm of his hand, and then floated down.
Returning to the ground, Feng Jueyu looked at the fairy fish lying quietly in the palm of his hand. Seeing that the little guy looked like he was dying, he immediately understood something.
"Xianyu, is it you? You have used all the world's fortune accumulated over a thousand years of reproduction in the Daozhu world to heal me?"
The fairy fish rolled her eyes and looked at him quietly, opening and closing her mouth as if she was talking.
Feng Jueyu couldn't help but tears of gratitude filled his eyes. At this moment, he had understood the intention of the fairy fish. No words or expressions were needed. He and the fairy fish had already connected with each other.
"I was so seriously injured that my luck in the world without the Dao Beads would be impossible to recover. However, this luck was created by your years of cultivation, and now it's all given to me..."
Speaking of this, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but shed tears. This move by Xianyu can be said to have saved Feng Jueyu, who was seriously injured and difficult to recover, but at the same time, it also greatly consumed Xianyu or the entire Taoist community.
The true essence of the pearl world.
The true essence of the Daozhu world is the luck, just like the cultivation stars and the realm of disorder outside, it is the luck of the entire world.
Faced with the sacrifice of the fairy fish, Xian Wuheng was only moved and moved.
With a glance, Feng Jueyu quickly took back the tens of millions of Yinluo Insect Kings that had undergone further transformation back to the Insect Palace.
His injuries have recovered, but the Yinluo Insect Swarm is still absorbing the fortune of the Daozhu World, including the Sky Falling Sword, which has recovered as before.
The world of Daozhu has not yet completely transformed. Its vast space seems huge, comparable to the Qixia Continent, but the luck it contains cannot be compared with the luck of a continent. The luck of the entire world can
After helping him heal once, it was all used up. In the next thousand years, the Daozhu world may not be able to expand anymore.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu was inexplicably moved, his mind moved, and his figure flew into the vast sky.
Arriving above the clouds, Feng Jueyu silently recited the Divine Art of Impermanence of Life and Death, released all the luck he had absorbed, and turned it into a lotus.
A colorful lotus with eight completed lotus leaves. He gently placed the fairy fish on the colorful lotus. Then, Feng Jueyu's mind moved, and the colorful lotus rose up and slowly flew into the distance until it reached a green mountain.
He stopped just below his feet. At the foot of the green mountain, a clear pool appeared faintly. The colorful lotus gently fell on the water of the clear pool, and then slowly sank to the bottom of the pool.
About a few hours later, the fairy fish on the colorful lotus at the bottom of the pond wagged its tail, and Feng Jueyu finally let out a sigh of relief.
The fairy fish used the luck of the Daozhu world to save Feng Jueyu, and Feng Jueyu, in turn, used his own little luck to save the fairy fish and give it a new lease of life. From then on, the luck exchanged
, the two will be indistinguishable from each other.
Watching the fairy fish revive, Feng Jueyu returned to the front of the hut. In the open space in front of the hut, the Sky Drop Sword no longer looked like the dark epee of the past. Instead, it turned into a light and sharp sword, shining brightly in the
In the soil, at the handle of this sword, there is an additional divine word - Tao.
"Tao? What kind of Tao?" Feng Jueyu looked at the Sky Drop Sword in confusion, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out gently.
In an instant, black and white streams of light shuttled back and forth in the sky, releasing a dazzling light.
"Good guy, the sky pendant has become a lot lighter. It no longer has the arrogance and domineering power of the heavy sword in the past, but it has become extremely sharp. The foundation of its holy weapon has not changed at all, but it has a faint tendency to sublimate. This sword
It is much stronger and sharper than before it was damaged. If I encounter the Zhengyang Sword again, perhaps I will not be defeated in such an embarrassing manner."
Feng Jueyu nodded with satisfaction, opened his mouth and swallowed the Sky Falling Sword into his belly. The world space in his body was now extremely vast, and there was no problem in storing any number of magic weapons.
"I don't know how long it has been, but it's time for me to go out."
Thinking in his heart, Feng Jueyu's mind moved and he left the world of Daozhu.
Feng Jueyu, who returned to the real world again, found himself standing in a room. The layout of this room seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he was for a while.
"Ban Cong and the two old formation masters came back with me. Could it be that they took a break in the middle..."
Feng Jueyu looked around and suddenly saw a graceful woman sitting in the corner of the room. Her petite figure and exquisite figure were all too familiar. Isn't it Li Tong'er?
"Tong'er? It seems that I have returned to the New Holy City..."
Feng Jueyu suddenly realized that Li Tong'er seemed to be tired. He was sleeping heavily on the chair with his hand on his chin. Just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly felt something in his heart.
In the dark, the third eye opened on its own, and the three eyes looked at the world. Suddenly, he discovered that in the distant sky of the galaxy, a large group of purple clouds was approaching him. Among the purple clouds
, there were a large number of purple thunders faintly emerging, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one, which were the Purple Dome Tribulation Thunders.
"Ninety-nine calamities..."
Many years have passed since he felt the disaster coming on Hongtu Star. Last time, Feng Jueyu could not see very clearly, but now it is as if the disaster thunder is right in front of him.
Purple clouds and purple thunder represent the Purple Dome Tribulation Thunder, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one in total, which is the sign that the ninety-ninth calamity is about to come.
"Good guy, I'm going to survive the tribulation. Three days later, thousands of miles to the north from here, in the disorderly airspace..."
The first time he sensed the coming of the Nine-Ninth Tribulation was many years ago. The induction was not very clear. Feng Jueyu once asked Mo Xicheng what the Nine-Ninth Tribulation was like. The latter told him that the Nine-Ninth Tribulation was like
Before a serious catastrophe comes, you can sense it with your heart. The clearer you can see, it means the catastrophe is getting closer. And when the final catastrophe occurs, there will be signs. You will know where the disaster is coming. The practitioner must rush over, otherwise it is time to overcome the tribulation.
Before the time comes, disaster will catch up with you, and when the time comes, the difficulty of overcoming the disaster will be greatly increased.
"Three days later, ninety-nine calamities, after passing through this calamity, I will ascend to the throne of perfection, so soon."
Sensing the coming of the Nine-Ninth Tribulation, Feng Jueyu was also shocked and inexplicable, but after thinking about it, he finally understood the cause.
"It must have been the battle at the Picking Sword Tower that made me put in all my strength and invisibly break the shackles of the last calamity. Then, in order to save me, Xianyu sacrificed the luck of the Dao Pearl World, which made my strength improve by leaps and bounds. This
That’s why the Nine-Ninth Tribulation has been advanced. If not, it would have taken me at least more than a thousand years to truly usher in the final calamity.”
"Brother!"
Just when Feng Jueyu was thinking about overcoming the tribulation, Li Tong'er woke up faintly when he heard the noise. When he saw Feng Jueyu's Yu, Li Tong'er stood up suddenly and walked over quickly: "Brother, your injury
Are you okay? I heard from Mr. Ban that you fought against Zhengyang Kendo on the 14th floor at the Sword Picking Tower, and you were seriously injured."
Li Tong'er has been with Feng Jueyu since she was in Tiannan Continent. Among the several lovely wives, she is the most lovely and gentle one. Compared with Sima Ruyu, she is a complete Xiaojiabiyu, a considerate cotton-padded jacket.
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After letting Li Tong'er look her up and down for a while, Feng Jueyu took the beauty into his arms and kissed her delicate little face gently: "Tong'er, it's been a long time since I took pity on you."
"What are you talking about? We are an old married couple, and yet we are still so immoral." Li Tong'er blushed and turned her head away.
"Husband and wife are husband and wife, but they are not old yet. My pupils are the same as they were a thousand years ago. Even without the makeup, they are still unrivaled in beauty." Feng Jueyu rarely had time to flirt with Li Tong'er.
The two were cozying up for a while, and then Li Tong'er remembered the business, straightened his messy clothes and said: "Brother, stop making trouble, everyone is still worried about you, several sisters and the elders of the alliance are basically here.
Is it still in the front yard?”
"Everyone is here?" Feng Jueyu heard this and immediately said seriously: "Who is here?"
"Everyone who can come is here. Everyone knows that Mo Ling fled to the Realm of Disorder, and they have asked for a fight to come to help you. Currently, only Manager Huang and Manager Guan are in charge of the Hongtu Star Alliance, and everyone else has arrived."
Feng Jueyu frowned, wondering what to do if the Qixia Alliance came, but then he thought about it, the Qixia Alliance was basically stable now, Mo Ling fled to Qiongyuan again, and Jiujie Mountain shared the same hatred.
, there will be no disputes, and no one can be retained in the alliance. In fact, it is the same.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu's brows widened and he asked: "How long have I been back?"
"It's been five days. Mr. Ban said that you were in Daozhu. Sister Shangguan asked me to guard you, so he took the others to discuss matters. In the past few days, people from the Holy Star Alliance have been here, including Senior Qingsu and Miss Meng.
I've been here before, and there are some I don't recognize. Anyway, a lot of people have come and want to pay you a visit. There are too many things to do."
"Meet me?" Feng Jueyu thought about it, thinking that maybe the news about the sword-picking tower had spread, but he was not very touched in his heart, and said: "Tong'er, go tell Ruomeng and tell me that I will return the favor."
There is a big thing to be done in three days. I will be back in three days. Let them discuss the matter of Mo Ling first. It is best for Ban Cong to find a way to find out the location of Qiongyuan."
"You want to go out? Don't you see anyone?" Li Tong'er asked in shock.
"Well, I haven't seen you. It's not that I haven't seen you. Anyway, things are more urgent this time. I will definitely have a lot to say after meeting everyone. I need some peace and quiet now. I will definitely come back in three days."
"Then... I won't tell my sister for now, so as not to worry them, but brother, where are you going?"
"Not far, not far, just nearby." Feng Jueyu thought about it carefully, but still didn't dare to explain the matter of overcoming the tribulation to Li Tong'er.
After all, the Nine-Ninth Tribulation is not a trivial matter. If Shangguan Ruomeng and the others are told, they should worry about themselves. The recent incident in Mo Ling has made everyone unhappy, so don't cause them any more trouble.
"Tong'er, remember, don't tell anyone. I'll be back when I'm done. If you hide it from Ruomeng, you can wait until I get back to talk about Ban Cong."
After discussing with Li Tong'er and getting Li Tong'er's permission, Feng Jueyu left Tianfang alone, left the New Holy City, and rushed north to the place where he would overcome the tribulation.