The thunder from the sky carried the residual power of destroying the dragon, and headed straight towards Tan Zhao with unstoppable sharpness.
However... what Dad Tiandao never expected was that Chu Lin would actually cross his body at this time. Of course he would dare to attack this foreign soul casually, but Chu Lin was the son of destiny in this world, and it was not a situation of overcoming tribulation.
Come on, even if you give it twenty courages, it won't dare to make thunder in the daytime.
It quickly controlled Luo Lei to deviate from its direction, preparing to bypass the Son of Luck and take away the meritorious boy behind it, but it didn't expect that it had already done so, and the Son of Destiny actually stood in front of Luo Lei again!
Can this get any better?
The sky thunder was forced to "turn" several times, and the originally powerful thunder power was constantly being consumed. When it finally fell on Tan Zhao, it only brought with it a few traces of electroslag.
Tan Zhao:...I seem to know how to survive :).
Mr. Tan had already used the Feiyan Sword, but now he saw Tianlei spinning around in anger and silently stuffing the Feiyan back. Not only that, he also had an expression of triumph as a villain, which made it clear
I want to make Dad Tiandao angry to death.
Alas, he finally figured it out. Regardless of whether the plot of the male and female protagonists mentioned by the system was reliable or existed, since Chu Lin could be included in it, he was definitely like a "son of heaven".
Thinking of this, Tan Zhao couldn't help but feel happy, and felt happy again that he had not betrayed the Tianming Sect.
Tan Zhao was happy, and Tiandao was even more angry. It once again tried to attack from multiple angles, but failed miserably. It couldn't send away this damn visitor without hitting Chu Lin.
I'm very angry, very angry.
The angry Tiandao finally struck three thunderbolts and struck three exclamation marks to show his mood. Finally, he reluctantly paid his merit wages and then left. The departing figure looked like a black briquette.
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Of course, the majority of this salary belongs to Tan Zhao. Although Tiandao instinctively rejects external forces, it will never default on wages. The clearance sale had just ended, and when he turned around and received a lot of merit, Tan Zhao was... very worried.
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Fortunately, he was the only one with such dangerous thoughts. Others, including Chu Lin, were very happy to get merit. Especially several juniors, who more or less fell to their level because of Jin Guiguo's affairs, but some
If you make up for your merits, you will not be depressed at all.
After all, as long as there is no problem with their spiritual roots, based on their understanding, it is only a matter of time before they can return to their cultivation level. However, merit is hard to come by. Such a large amount of merit can help them go further on the road of cultivation. This is commendable.
Unforgettable.
The mysterious devouring power that plagued the Jin Gui Kingdom finally disappeared. After the thunderstorm, the clear sky was as clean and transparent as a wash. However, this imperial garden... was full of bumps and bumps. Looking at the houses in the distance, it felt like they were no longer available.
"Uncle Yuan, are you okay?"
Tan Zhao shook his head, glanced at Chu Lin who was standing like a green pine tree, and then said: "It's up to you to deal with the aftermath of this human matter."
Song Chengyong immediately patted his chest and said, "Leave it to us. He Liangsheng's face is still very useful."
"That would be perfect."
The golden osmanthus tree is in spring again, and the person who feels the most deeply about it is definitely Ji Huaian. He can clearly feel the disappearance of a certain shackles in his body. The spiritual power that was originally floating on the body's meridians smoothly enters the Dantian, and the spiritual power is in the Dantian.
After walking around inside his body, he felt light all over and looked at the world differently.
Ji Huai'an stretched out his hand and looked at his palm. The roughness on it had been completely smoothed by spiritual power. He looked up at the leafy golden osmanthus tree, and the innocent eyes of the woman appeared in front of him. It's great. Everything is over.
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Yes, everything is over.
But this is only for Jin Gui Country. Compared to the lucky Jin Gui Country, the two small countries next door and even the unknown small country that has long annihilated its luck are unlucky.
It is impossible to bring back the plundered resources, and there is no way to repair the annihilated small countries, but the people of Misu and Danling are still alive. Tan Zhao thought about it, but he did not squander his merits anymore, but stayed in the two small countries.
Each of them released a small spiritual vein, and gave the two royal families some of the imperial aura that a royal family should have.
Of course, in order to avoid any more merits, the matter of Xiaolingmai was taken care of by Master. I don’t know if it was his illusion. After being poisoned by the poison, Chu Lin became extremely talkative, like a god floating from the clouds.
The feeling of coming down.
"Master, are you okay?"
Chu Lin was still dressed in white clothes. Although the dragon died, the poison did not disappear. Even as time went by, the power that eroded the Taoist heart became more and more powerful, so big that he could feel it himself.
The change was just that in the face of his disciple's concern, he chose to shake his head lightly: "It doesn't matter, I heard that you found the elixir to repair your spiritual roots?"
...Can he say that Dan Fang came to him on his own?
"can not say?"
Seeing his disciple's hesitation, Chu Lin frowned slightly and said.
Tan Zhao immediately waved his hand: "No, no, Master has misunderstood. There is not much difference between having and not having this elixir."
"Why?"
Tan Zhao pulled out the box containing the elixir recipe from the space and handed it over: "They are all mysterious and mysterious legendary things. It has not been determined whether these things exist or not. Even if they do exist, I will probably be gone by the time they are all collected."
It’s earthly.”
This elixir... Chu Lin frowned, and then said: "The elixir sect should have elixirs that can extend life span."
Tan Zhao accepted the elixir and then shook his head: "Master, I don't want to ascend." Therefore, don't worry about his spiritual roots anymore, as it will cause him great pressure.
"Why?" Chu Lin's frown deepened.
It depends on two aspects. On the one hand, he thinks it is good to be a human being, eating, drinking, having fun, and playing in the world of mortals. If he wants to become an immortal and a Buddha, he could become a saint as early as the prehistoric period. Is he excited?
?No, it is still the case until now. On the other hand, Tiandao’s father will not allow it to soar in a day. After all, it is a “backdoor listing” with a high risk factor.
So Tan Zhao asked back: "Then Master, why are you obsessed with ascension?"
For cultivators, this question is like why people drink water when they are thirsty. This is a pursuit that is imprinted in the bones of cultivators. Ascension means powerful power and the ability to go to a wider world.
As a sword cultivator, Chu Lin's reason for wanting to ascend is very simple: "to practice swordsmanship."
...This answer made Tan Zhao choke, and he felt that it was very consistent with this person's nature. The sword cultivator's dedication to the sword was indeed extraordinary.
In line with the principle of courtesy and reciprocity, Tan Zhao also answered this question honestly: "My merits are too great, and heaven will not allow me to ascend to the upper world."
If anyone had said this, Chu Lin would have thought that the other person was crazy, but having just experienced a thunderstorm from heaven, he clearly felt that Yuan Lu was not lying.
"you……"
Chu Lin's gaze was so direct that Tan Zhao could see the pity in the other person's eyes, so he immediately said: "Master, there is no need to feel sorry. As the saying goes, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. Ascension is a pursuit, but not
Ascension is also a kind of practice for disciples."
These words had an inexplicable and mysterious temperament. At least after Chu Lin heard it, he felt like "waking up from a dream", and then he fell into an epiphany.
This...is the opportunity for the child of destiny.
Tan Zhao was busy protecting people's Dharma, and by the way he was studying ways to get rid of the poison of dragons.
But before he could figure out Chou Yin Mao, a voice message came from Song Chengyong.
"Little Master Uncle, little Huaian wants to say goodbye to you."
Then before Tan Zhao could speak, Ji Huai'an's slightly childish voice came from over there: "Master Yuanxian..."
Ji Huaian was about to leave with Jixue. Firstly, he had already cultivated Buddhism. Secondly, after he stepped into the foundation building, he understood that it was not easy for a half-demon to practice swordsmanship. He finished speaking a little shyly, and finally said: "Master Yuanxian, I
I will practice hard and find a way to repair your spiritual roots in the future!"
Tan Zhao: ...I really don’t need it.
However, Xiao Ji moved very quickly and ran away as soon as he finished speaking, leaving no chance for him to refuse.
"Uncle Junior, are you still there?"
"……exist."
Song Chengyong's tone was quite happy: "The matter of Jin Guiguo has been dealt with. The thunder tribulation is the price of Jin Gui's rebirth. Folks already know that monks can overcome the tribulation. This matter has been settled. And because Jin Gui was reborn,
The people have even greater faith in Jingui, and I am afraid that within a few years, the territory of Jingui will expand."
"Oh, by the way, He Liangsheng is planning to stay in Jingui Country."
"Huh?"
Song Chengyong replied: "It's true. I don't know how he figured it out. He probably understood some truth after he was near death. He said he would stay and repay Jin Guiguo."
This is not too surprising. Tan Zhao nodded: "That's not bad. Maybe one day, a miracle will happen."
Song Chengyong also smiled on the other end.
The conversation ended quickly. Song Chengyong did not ask Yuan Lu when he would return to the world of immortality, nor why he had great merits. He just smiled and said goodbye.
Jin Guiguo soon left He Liangsheng, the only monk left, but Chu Lin was still in the process of enlightenment.
After waiting for about three months, Tan Zhaodu repaired the other spirit sword, and Chu Lin finally opened his eyes.
When he saw his disciple playing with the spiritual sword, he immediately said: "Do you want a fight?"
So hasty? Tan Zhao was stunned, but he quickly laughed: "Of course, this disciple can't ask for it."
Sword masters never need any excuses when it comes to sword competition, and it doesn't depend on their cultivation or experience. Just like now, the two of them did not use spiritual power, but only used the purest and most primitive power to drive the swords in their hands.
But no matter which way you are, if you practice to the extreme, even without the blessing of spiritual power, you can still produce powerful power and sparks. Since entering the Tribulation Stage, Chu Lin has never been invincible in the way of swordsmanship.
Gradually, he only had a vague direction for improving the way of swordsmanship. Life without opponents is very lonely. If you have been strong for too long, you will not know what it means to be strong. But at this moment, he felt his own strength and the strength of his opponents.
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This feeling is the same for Tan Zhao. Many times, he is reluctant to draw his sword, not because he is arrogant, but because he does not have an opponent worthy of his sword.
When you meet your opponent in chess, you will complement each other. This saying is equally applicable to sword cultivators.
"Come again!"
"good!"
The fierce collision of "ding——" was a mutual provocation between kendo and kendo.