"What is that?" She looked at the vision in mid-air, her brows raised.
Not only Ye Qiao noticed it, but other people who were observing the thunder tribulation also noticed something unusual. Ye Qiao's thunder tribulation was not over, but the thunder clouds of the other two people were gradually disappearing.
What is strange is the faint golden light that is half exposed in the air.
Si Miaoyan glanced at it for a few times. She had received a blessing from heaven once and had some understanding of this kind of vision. She glanced at Ye Qiao and said, "Isn't this the thing you are most familiar with?"
Hearing this, Ye Qiao boldly guessed: "It's a bit like a blessing from heaven?"
Ye Qinghan: "Who is it going to?"
It's definitely not for Ye Qiao, her thunder calamity hasn't even ended yet.
If it hadn't been for Ye Qiao, then it would have been Su Zhuo or Ming Xuan who could survive the tribulation on the spot. Chu Xingzhi felt a little unbelievable, "Is the way of heaven so generous? It's impossible."
"I think the other two may be incidental. So Tiandao is still hesitating whether to give it or not." Mu Zhongxi put his hand on his forehead and looked at the two Tiandao blessings that lingered, "Then I have a question.
,Why Mingxuan again?”
Mingxuan's breakthrough speed is the slowest, which is the same as Ye Qiao's. This is not the reason why he can hit it accurately every time. ωωw..net
"It doesn't matter." Zhou Xingyun tried to comfort him, "Although you can't get it this time, you may have a chance next time?"
After all, Ye Qiao is also a Nascent Soul. It is equivalent to being in the same realm as them. If he breaks through at the same time, he may have a chance.
After Zhou Xingyun finished speaking, he felt that Mu Chongxi was even more autistic.
"Forget it Mingxuan." Xue Yu could understand the younger brother's mood, he raised his eyebrows, "Why do you belong to Yue Qingzong?"
To say that the only unified thought of everyone present is probably——
They took advantage of Yue Qingzong's group, and they actually followed the chickens and dogs to heaven to give blessings.
Xie Chuxue raised her eyebrows and interrupted the nagging complaints of these brats, "They two are the heroes."
Heaven has always been fair. The two people's roles are indispensable, which can be understood as post-event rewards given by Heaven. However, Heaven may only be considering whether to give it to the other two.
Xie Chuxue said calmly, "It's fallen."
Two blessings fell. The blessing of overcoming the tribulation is slightly different from the blessings such as talismans and elixirs. The fact that elixirs and talismans can be blessed can only show that the talent is high, but the blessing of overcoming the tribulation is different. People with high understanding can get a glimpse of it.
What a chance.
Mingxuan, this little brat, seems to have really good luck. He received two blessings.
"What is this? A reward after the war..." Ye Qiao couldn't help but mutter.
The golden blessing is simply too eye-catching.
Just after the blessing fell, a few clouds of calamity for the three people in the air dispersed. Ye Qiao stood up from the ground and quickly moved away from here. It was clear that Heaven's struggle was over, and two blessings were given to Su Zhuo and Ming Xuan.
Attention was focused on Ye Qiao again.
"Damn it again."
There was lightning and thunder all around.
Xie Chuxue waved her sleeves to isolate the aftermath of the thunder, "Just wait."
After a while, Bibo City was completely reduced to a tribulation site. The surrounding city walls were smashed to pieces. Deep pits and the remains of the demon clan could be seen everywhere. Zhou Xingyun rarely looked at the site that had been bombarded by them repeatedly. It was devastated.
He was silent for a while and said quietly: "You don't want us to clean up this battlefield, right?"
Xie Chuxue shook his head in a humane manner, "That's not necessary. There will be monks to help you clean up. The point is that you need to look for any fish that have slipped through the net. If you find them, clean them up. It may take a waste of time, but it is more appropriate to leave it to you.
But it’s too late.”
"Go!" He encouraged the group of descendants in a cheerful tone, trying to use his personality charm to encourage these little brats to shed their blood.
Zhou Xingyun naturally pretended to be deaf and lowered his head expressionlessly, as if he didn't hear what he said.
Xie Chuxue looked at Ye Qinghan.
In his memory, this child should be the most diligent one.
Ye Qinghan also lowered his head.
Xie Chuxue: "What are you doing with your head down?"
Ye Qinghan didn't even raise his eyelids and said calmly: "I'm so happy."
Xie Chuxue looked at Song Hansheng again, her voice was rare and gentle, "Then, what are you doing with your head down?"
Song Hansheng: "I feel so inferior."
After a pause, it was probably the first time that he refuted this kind of senior who was on an equal footing with the elders, and lightly added: "By lowering your head, you can hide your inner inferiority."
Xie Chuxue: "..."
Mu Chongxi: "Tell me a joke, Song Hansheng, who has low self-esteem."
Xue Yu: "Tell me another joke, the sun is bright and Ye Qinghan is cold."
fear.
horrible.
When Ming Xuan and Su Zhuo limped back, his eyes lit up when he saw Xue Yu. He pulled out Xue Yu's mustard bag and asked, "Do you have any pills?"
"It's best to take something that can relieve pain."
It hurts him so much!!
Three whole days of lightning disaster.
Xue Yu pulled it twice, pulled out a porcelain bottle, and threw the whole bottle to him: "Tianpin healing elixir."
"Can stabilize the realm."
"There is no pain relief at the moment."
The pain from the lightning tribulation seeped into the bone marrow and body, where no pill could stop it.
"Awesome." Mingxuan took the porcelain vase and praised it sincerely. With so many heavenly items, he whispered mysteriously: "Did you also go to rob the Xue family's treasure house?" You were even braver than him.
He only dares to choose top-grade talismans.
After all, judging from Mingxuan's experience of hanging out in the Eight Families for many years, he was beaten as if by his own father.
Eight people have a common urinary characteristic.
When something happens on weekdays, the eight families who have never dealt with each other will all pretend to be dead in a tacit understanding, 'Ah, what did you say? Something happened? We don't know.'
After the matter calms down, if anyone dares to harm their interests, these old people will crawl out of their graves to cause trouble for you.
"Don't be so awesome." Xue Yu waved his hand with a very natural look on his face, "So many elixirs are kept in the inheritance place, and no one else takes them. For me, it's just a matter of convenience."
There are a dazzling array of elixirs placed there, as if they want to test their character? Xue Yu has some experience with this old-fashioned test. The elixir cultivation test is not dangerous, it just depends on their character.
Si Miaoyan and the others were all blind to this. Obviously, for the well-informed Bishui Sect members, although heavenly products were rare, they could still resist the temptation.
So Xue Yu took advantage of all the elixirs on it and took them away.
Obviously, such unqualified personal disciples are rare in the whole world of cultivation. The faces of the senior alchemists were all stiff at that time.
…
Several sect leaders appeared one after another. Ye Qiao was going through a tribulation. Yun Que, who was tied up, tried to escape using a magic weapon. However, he was stared at by several sword spirits. He had no chance to escape. He could only suffer in the hope that someone would be able to escape.
Save yourself and leave.
After her hopes failed, she couldn't help but curse these people.
As a result, she was completely ignored throughout the whole process, so Yun Que could only change her tactics and seek help from those she knew personally.
"Senior Brother Ye..." She rushed towards Ye Qinghan, "Save me, or I would like to be dealt with by Wenjian Sect. Please take me away."
It is better to fall into the hands of Wenjian Sect than to fall into the hands of Changming Sect.
Ye Qinghan: "That is a matter for the sect leaders." The implication is that he has no right to interfere.
Su Zhuo clenched his fingertips tightly. Thinking of that heavenly blessing, he didn't say anything. He was not stupid, he knew who was being rewarded by heaven this time.
It can be said that Chang Mingzong was taken advantage of in vain. Facing Yun Que's pleading eyes, he lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Not even Su Zhuo could count on him, Yun Que was heartbroken, "Are you going to kill me?"
"It's really sad." She seemed to be mocking, but her eyes were full of confusion, "It was clear that your attitude towards me was not like this at the beginning."
"The miserable person, weren't you from the beginning to the end?" Song Hansheng looked at her coldly, his eyes like knives piercing deeply into Yun Que's heart.
She had faced this kind of look too many times, it was disappointing, mocking, disdainful, innocuous but could make people feel embarrassed and resentful.
Yun Que collapsed and shouted loudly, "Why do you look down on me, Song Hansheng! And you, all of you."
In this world of cultivation where talent is paramount, what's wrong with her wanting to become stronger!
"In the Five Sects, not having enough talent is like not worthy of living. What's wrong with me?!"
Miaomiao frowned and said, "Why don't you... calm down first? Ye Qiao's spiritual root was worse than yours at the beginning, remember? It's just mediocre, with a middle-grade spiritual root."
"She did it on purpose." Yun Que became excited, and the shadow of being pulled and beaten by Ye Qiao once again clouded his mind. "She has Tianlinggen, so of course she doesn't need to worry about being kicked out."
"Stop listening to her nonsense." Mingxuan put a talisman on her body and said, "Shut up."
"Should this traitor be handed over to the Yue Qing Sect?"
"Leave it to the Yue Qing Sect? That won't work." Chu Xingzhi put the sword away in his hand and muttered: "The Yue Qing Sect's processing power makes us very worried."
Xie Chuxue watched the play for a while and took the opportunity to interject, "Then let us, Changming Sect, handle it."
No one objected. I am afraid that all the sect leaders are eager to get rid of Yun Que's trouble.
Fall into Xie Chuxue's hands...
Tsk tsk tsk.
"Actually, sometimes the junior uncle is more reliable than the master." Mingxuan complained in a low voice, "Although in most cases, he is not normal."
Xue Yu deeply thought so.
"What are you mumbling about? You guys are asked to clean the battlefield, and what are you doing standing there?"
Not far away, the voice of the leader of the Wenjian Sect, whose dantian was filled with anger, came coldly. It seemed that the matter had been resolved.
Mu Chongxi waved his hand, "Aren't there still sword spirits? Let them go." Anyway, we are cleaning up the fish that have slipped through the net, so it will be different who goes there? The sword spirits will not feel tired.
"Sword Spirit is not here to help you deal with the aftermath!" Qin Fanfan arrived late. Hearing Ye Qiao's remarks, he said angrily: "Don't leave everything to Sword Spirit."
"No way, Master." Mu Chongxi shouted, "We have saved the people here, but you want our distinguished descendants to clean up the battlefield? Are those monks free of charge?"
"..." That makes sense.
No one wants to clean up the battlefield and clear out the group of demons and monsters hiding here and there. Not to mention wasting time, everyone is exhausted. Who has the time to do these things?
All of a sudden, their respective sword spirits were all driven out to clean up the surrounding battlefield. When Ye Qiao was hit, he threw the spirit sword out. Since they would move on their own anyway, it was only appropriate to let them clean up.
A group of pro-biographers obviously ignored a problem.
There is a chain of contempt among the Spirit Swordsmen.
And when they are at odds with each other, they are prone to fights.
Bu Jianjun was thrown out, he slowly stabilized the sword and swept towards the Feixian Sword.
The two swordsmen have been unhappy with each other for a long time.
A man and a sword were fighting each other, but Bu Jianjun and Bu Jianjun had the consciousness of bullying the female sword spirit. He stretched out his hand to grab the sword and tried to hammer her to the ground.
The moment the young man touched it, the Feixian Sword turned into a stream of light and dissipated at his fingertips.
It is still difficult to capture the speed of light.
One white and one black fight to the death.
Ye Qiao discovered that Bu Jianjun's discrimination against Feixianjian was not just verbal discrimination, but actually took action.
"Hello?" She couldn't help shouting: "The Feixianjian hasn't transformed yet."
It's easy to break.
There is also a difference in combat effectiveness between transformed and non-transformed ones.
Repeatedly, it was obvious that the Feixian Sword could not defeat the transformed Bujianjun. Fortunately, her attribute was light, otherwise she would have been broken by Bujianjun.
Duan Chen hesitated for a moment, flew over to help Feixian, and said in a slow voice: "You can't do this to a girl."
It was a good thing that he didn't interfere. Originally it was just a one-sided confrontation between two sword spirits. As soon as he intervened, Tian Xi, who had said nothing, suddenly became excited.
"Are you strong?" Chao Xi was eager to try: "Well, why not come and fight me?"
The fiery red and bright fireworks soared into the sky and intercepted Duan Chen. Duan Chen stopped for a moment, his voice was slow, and his gray eyes flashed with a hint of indifference, "Then, okay."
No matter how well-behaved a sword spirit may be on the surface, they are warlike in nature, and this was the Zhou family's master sword at the time. How could Duan Chen be as harmless as it seemed?
"What are Duan Chen's attributes?"
Mu Zhongxi touched his chin. This silver sword spirit felt very powerful.
Zhou Xingyun stared at it for a few seconds and replied: "I don't know."
"He basically didn't show up a few times."
He is elusive. Since he is hailed as the master sword of the Zhou family, he should be very strong.
"Ye Qinghan's Sword Spirit." Ming Xuan raised his voice. He was not involved in the battle, and naturally he didn't know when the Water Breaking Sword transformed. However, Ye Qinghan was extremely talented, so it was not surprising.
"It's water cutoff!"
The temperament of the ice blue sword spirit is really cold, and it has a different feeling from Hanshuang. Hanshuang Leng has the kind of unreasonable, three-no-loli feeling.
But this sword spirit feels cold to the core of indifference.
Chao Xi Jian, who was born with a love for light and flame, decisively stayed away from him. Mu Chong Xi shuddered and muttered: "Sure enough, the sword follows the sword master. Chao Xi, we should stay away from such a dark and indifferent person."
Ye Qinghan looked at him coldly when he heard this.
Mu Chongxi was shocked for a moment by the development before her: "The fight is starting, do you want to stop it?"
"Let's fight." Xie Chuxue saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, "It's just a good time to see the abilities of these sword spirits."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Changming Sect released so many sword spirits." Chu Xingzhi tugged his lips angrily: "You are quite arrogant."
Mu Zhongxi curled her lips and mocked back effortlessly: "After all, we have four sword spirits from the Chang Ming Sect. You ask the Sword Sect... If you know it, you will understand." The young man paused for a moment and smiled sarcastically.
So far, only Ye Qinghan of the Wenjian Sect has been able to transform.
Chu Xingzhi was directly stabbed in the heart. He wanted to taunt him, but for a while he didn't know how to taunt him.
On the other side, the Broken Water Sword and the Frost Sword met.
Frost Sword: "They talk a lot."
very noisy.
The Water-Breaking Sword cut off all the frozen ice blocks without hesitation, and coldly attacked the Loli in front of him.
In terms of attributes alone, Frost Sword has the upper hand, but in terms of murderous intent and ruthlessness, Frost Sword is not even close.
"Fight, is there a fight?" Zhou Yize stumbled a bit as he spoke. His eyes widened. He had never seen such a lively scene in his life.
"So you guys get along like this in private?"
Let each other's sword spirits fight with each other if they disagree?