Nian Beast grinned: "First of all, it's not that I can carry it, brother. It's because I secretly ate Sky Thunder Beads, so I'm immune to Sky Thunder. Secondly, don't call me Little Second Brother. I remember this honorific is for greeting the shop assistants."
, please don’t insult me.”
Nian Beast's words made Qin Yu Xiaohua and other beauties burst into laughter. Zhang Cong said awkwardly: "Well, senior Qiangliang calls you Nian Xiaoer. This Xiaoer must be your big number, no?"
My name is Little Second Brother, how should I address you?"
Nian Beast was furious: "I'm not called Nian Xiaoer at all. It was Qiangliang who called me random..."
At this time, there was a burst of laughter from above the clouds: "You kids are really interesting. This guy doesn't have a name at all. He is a Nian beast with many different species, so naturally he is not the only one, so I named him Xiaoer, ancestor. You see
Is this name appropriate?"
The immortals wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. Nian Beast was so angry that he pointed at the mountain and cursed. However, Qiang Liang did not say anything, but the sound of thunder became louder and louder.
Zhang Cong frowned and said: "Brother Nian, let's go up quickly. You are immune to thunder, but we can't. You have to hurry up and go up. Otherwise, won't you be struck by lightning here in vain?"
Nian Beast nodded quickly and led the immortals to run up the mountain. Once they reached Beijuxian Mountain, Zhang Cong and others understood why Nian Beast was so nervous.
There is actually a stone staircase reaching the sky in Beiju Mountain, which reaches directly into the clouds. As long as you set foot on the fairy mountain, you can no longer fly away. You can only climb up step by step. It doesn't matter how hard it is, but the thunder words seize the soul.
But you have to bear it truly.
The sound of thunder is already deafening, but we dare not call it "Thunder Whisperer". Thunder Whisperer is a kind of thunder singing. Of course, this singing skill cannot be complimented, it is simply outrageous.
I couldn't tell where the dialect was from. Not only was it difficult to understand, but it was also seriously off-key. The off-key rap mixed with strong dialects and a messy rhythm soon made the immortals intolerable.
This is not a question of whether you can bear it, but an insult. It insults your ears and soul and can drive you crazy.
The first ones who couldn't bear it were the immortals in the Thunder Palace. It was not that they couldn't resist the power of thunder, but the torture of this kind of rap made more than a dozen immortals furious.
"Ancestor Qiangliang, please stop singing. What the hell are you singing? It's simply outrageous. Since it's a test, why don't you just strike us with lightning? But use this disgusting rap to disturb our souls?"
Qiang Liang chuckled: "You and others can't even withstand such an intrusion, how can you face the rhyme of thunder? You must know that there are thousands of ways to hurt the soul. Immortals who can't keep their souls will never be able to get on the stage. Where is the Taoist heart of you and others?
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After a drink, the annoying rap gets louder and louder. No matter what the immortals do, this soul-stealing thunder will still get into your ears and invade your soul. Soon some immortals will be unable to resist it.
Zhang Cong sighed: "On the road of inquiry, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you can't resist it, don't go up. You can stop and adapt, and you can go up again after your soul is more stable."
As he spoke, he walked up quickly without stopping.
Climbing the ladder to heaven, this scene seemed familiar. Zhang Cong remembered that he had experienced this scene in many secret realms, but Zhang Cong always came out on top. Thinking of this, Zhang Cong couldn't help but speed up his pace, and had already left Xiao Ran behind him by a big distance.
cut.
Now Zhang Cong is in the first place, followed by Xiao Ran and Yun Lan, then Qin Yu Xiaohua and other Zhang Cong's wives, then Qin Wudi, Lu Wuying and other human clan bosses, followed by Mu Qinghe and other spiritual clan and
Lord Bihua and other wolves, as well as the immortals of the Three Realms, were left behind.
In fact, Qin Yu, Xiaohua and others feel far more comfortable than Xiao Ran and Yunlan. Among them, Xiaohua and Qin Fu know the Heart Sutra taught by the West, and their mental stability is far better than the others. However, so far, neither of them has said a word.
Like everyone else, he relies on his will to resist the pain of Lei Yu's soul refining.
Among Zhang Cong's wives, Chen Mufei and Feng Yurou were slightly less resistant, but they persevered with tenacious perseverance. What they silently recited in their hearts was the body and soul training method taught by Zhang Cong to resist damage to the soul.
Qin Wudi and others are in similar condition to Chen Mufei, but better than Xiao Ran Yunlan. As for the black and white evil spirits, they are a bit desperate to save face and suffer the consequences. They really cannot pull back like the immortals of the three realms.
Although the Spirit Tribe and Wolf Tribe have also undergone physical training, they are far inferior to the human race's body forging through the Thunder Sea in Guichou Mountain. The effect of the thunder pool in Zhang Cong Divine Mansion is still a little worse than that of the Black Sea.
Among the immortals in the Three Realms, the worst are the monks from the Witch Clan and the God Clan. Their souls are weaker to begin with, and their physical training is also poor. They can only adapt a little bit at will. On the other hand, the monks from the Immortal Clan and the Western Cult have it easy.
There are more.
At this time, the three clones of Zhang Cong who were walking in the first place could only see their backs. Xiao Ran looked at Yun Lan and sighed: "Let's not hold on so hard that we will make the children behind us embarrassed to move forward."
After saying that, he turned around and told Qin Yu and others to run up quickly. The two of them slowed down and began to gradually adapt to the power of Thunder Words, gradually forming a third echelon with the Spirit Tribe and Wolf Tribe.
This level of sky thunder seizing souls would do very little harm to Zhang Cong, Qin Yu and others. Zhang Cong was just studying the principle of sky thunder to suppress souls. The sky thunder he came into contact with before was a combination of thunder and lightning. Unexpectedly, thunder actually
That's right.
Every miserable song made Zhang Cong's face tighten and his soul tremble. No matter how strong Zhang Cong's soul was and how stable his Taoist heart was, this life-threatening song was so unpleasant that Zhang Cong had thoughts.
The urge to beat someone up violently.
Having walked more than 10,000 steps, they were almost halfway up Beijuxian Mountain. Lei Yu here could no longer hear the annoying singing clearly, but it was an almost incessant roar.
Word for word, Lei Yu was actually reciting a kind of sutra. This was something Zhang Cong gradually discovered, because no matter how long the sutra was, there would always be times when it was recited. After listening to it several times, Zhang Cong was actually able to follow it.
Produce the content of the scripture.
Zhang Cong knows how to read the Yushu Sutra, which is the orthodox Lei Buddhism scripture of the Three Realms. However, the sutra that Qiang Liang reads is very different from the Yushu Sutra. Many conceptual things are different, and Zhang Cong does not know Qiang Liang's Sutra.
What is the use of writing? He followed Qiang Liang and read it word by word with the sound of thunder.
What Zhang Cong didn't expect was that as the words were chanted, the soul that originally trembled with the thunder gradually solidified and became stronger, and the sound of thunder turned out to be like a tool deliberately beating the soul, helping Zhang Cong to
The soul is forged to become stronger.
Zhang Cong laughed loudly and bowed deeply to the sky: "Thank you, senior Qiangliang, for giving me the soul-forging method of the Immortal Thunder Art of the Three Realms. When the disciples reach the top, they will be drunk with the seniors."
