Dead silence.
The whole earth was turned upside down, and only the scorched earth remained after the thunder. The figure of the man who had overcome the calamity disappeared in front of everyone. After searching for a long time, he still turned a blind eye.
"Heaven is jealous of Yingjie." Someone sighed, "Could it be that that man was struck to death by thunder?"
"Even if you are hacked to death, you should leave a trace, right?" Someone said, "That man has excellent swordsmanship, so he won't be destroyed by lightning, right?"
After careful observation of the people who were watching the Tribulation, most of them had already thought in their hearts that this person was not Confucian Sword Song Wen, but someone else.
From this point of view, the young swordsman who cut off the Lancang River with his sword was not Song Zhiwen.
It's just that they are very curious about who this swordsman who has repeatedly done amazing things in the Song Dynasty is.
The power of the thirty-third thunder tribulation was too terrifying, so even though the thunder clouds dispersed and the spring rain returned, the onlookers still did not dare to step into the scorched earth, as if they were afraid that there would be no scattered sky in the scorched earth. Lei Yuli waited for them to settle down, then burst out with divine power and chopped them into charcoal.
Yet some people don't care.
When everyone was doubtful, they saw the second gentleman of the academy flying down on the scorched earth where the thunder had ravaged, looking at something with a smile on his face.
The other onlookers couldn't detect Bai Ze's aura, but he could clearly sense that there was a big living person buried under this land.
"Look, the Second Master of the Academy has stopped!" someone said, "It seems that the Tribulation Sword Cultivator is probably still alive."
After hearing this, everyone set off one after another and followed Mr. Er from a distance, wanting to take a closer look to see if the person who had overcome the calamity was actually a disciple of the academy.
The second gentleman stood quietly, folding his hands in his sleeves, waiting for Bai Ze to break out of the ground.
Under the earth, Bai Ze was covered in black, with hideous wounds everywhere. For a moment, it seemed as if hundreds of ghosts were haunting him, trying to divide and eat him.
Painful to the point of numbness.
The boy, who could be described as charcoal, was quietly buried deep in the ground, unable to move. The spirit deer residing in the natal flying sword released the emerald, covering Bai Ze's body and quickly healing the horrific injuries all over his body.
Spring thunder stings, and everything revives.
This is the truth that Taoism says that yin and yang complement each other, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.
Thunder is so fierce that it can destroy gold and molten iron, but it also contains the majestic source of life that awakens the vitality of all things!
After a long time, Bai Ze finally sensed the vitality that burst out from the destruction. Immediately, all the "charcoal" covering the body surface peeled off, revealing a flawless jade body.
In an instant, huge vitality emerged from the depths of the earth, making everyone on the ground look sideways.
"What a strong vitality!" someone exclaimed, "It seems that the man was not killed by the thunder!"
There was a commotion among the people, expecting the owner of that vitality to emerge from the ground.
Bai Ze was reborn, swallowing two mouthfuls in succession, replenishing a large amount of missing Qi in the sea of suffering. The Qi all over his body was swelled, and he shot out a palm, immediately exploding the land covering his head!
"Pass!!"
I saw the soil moistened by the spring rain rising into the sky. After a loud noise, a hole dozens of feet deep was revealed in this scorched earth.
The second gentleman of the Academy was in a very tricky position, with the distance between him and the big pit just right, so that the rolling mud could not touch him at all.
As soon as Bai Zefu took action, he felt that the true energy in his body became purer. Looking inside, I found that the Golden Pill of the Sea of Bitterness was enlarged in a circle, with steaming clouds and rosy clouds, and faint thunder patterns engraved on it.
The thunder pattern is similar to the faint thunder pattern on Bai Ze's jade bones. They both have a vague seal of heaven, which is the imprint of Tian Lei on Bai Ze's body.
The power of the thunder tribulation was so powerful that Bai Ze could not refine it all. The act of attracting thunder to temper the body directly engraved the mark of the sky thunder on Bai Ze's body, making it difficult to remove it for a while.
Those thunder patterns engraved in Bai Ze's body echoed the thunder that was born in the void between the upper, middle and lower dantian. Looking inside, Bai Ze saw that the thunder that he could not control for the time being became stronger, and his spiritual consciousness When I probed into it, I felt thunderous waves, like landslides and tsunamis!
Bai Ze thought for a moment and realized that these thunderbolts born in nothingness would be an opportunity for him to achieve the ultimate state of "Thunder Light Sword Art".
Nowadays, the interior scenery of Baize is spectacular.
Yuanting's golden air sea was completely liquefied, stretching as far as the eye could see, forming a huge vortex, in which the golden elixir floated and sank, accompanied by the natal flying sword mountain ghost. The chaotic green lotus of the Bitter Sea opened a gap, swayed, and exuded a misty Taoist charm. The bright moon is in the sky, and a rainbow bridge goes straight into the void, connecting the upper, middle and lower Dantian.
Between Yuanting and Zhongting, there was a mighty thunder.
The sword lake in the atrium is magnificent, and the shadow of the sword embryo is suppressed in the center of the sword lake. The Purple Mansion of the Five Transformation Gods is divided into five lines, and the sword intention is clear.
Further up, beyond the roaring thunder, and through three heavenly gates, you will reach the Xuanting Soul Sea.
The golden soul spring is like a big lake. The true self is reflected in the lake, and the Bodhi seed shines brightly. Tracing further into the depths of the soul sea, you can see the black and yellow dragon soul suppressed by a page of golden book, as well as the aurora sword seal.
In the deep pit, Bai Ze pointed at the ancient ring and pulled out a green shirt, put it on, made fists with both hands, and his fist power had exceeded 270 strong!
The young swordsman took a deep breath and felt that he had experienced two thunder tribulations and was born with vitality in the destruction. At this time, the life source flowing vigorously in his body became more powerful. He couldn't help but laugh, and his control energy rose into the sky. To this land that was turned into scorched earth by thunder.
As soon as Bai Zefu rushed out of the pit, he saw the second gentleman of the academy in front of him. The old gentleman was dressed in a long gown, standing with his hands clasped together. He was gentle and elegant, with a smile on his face. He made people feel as if they were taking a spring breeze at a glance, and couldn't help but feel cordial.
Bai Ze saw that the old gentleman was dressed and knew that he was from Yuelu Academy. After a moment's hesitation, he stepped forward and saluted and said, "I've met you, sir. I have no choice but to go through the tribulation here. Please blame me for causing any trouble."
"Hahaha, you are really terrible in life!" The second gentleman of the academy laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. If you survive the tribulation on the mountain, I really want to ask you about your sins. But this place is originally a wilderness, and you are here to survive. He didn't harm anyone else, so why should he be guilty?"
"Sir, there are so many, this junior admires you." Bai Ze said with a smile.
"I just saw you use a sea tide sword energy when you were overcoming the tribulation. I always felt that it seemed familiar to me. I wonder if my little friend can help me, an old man, solve my doubts?" said the second gentleman of the academy.
Bai Ze felt awe in his heart, knowing that the more humble and low-key this Confucian person was, the more violent he would become in fights. Although the old gentleman in front of him looks unremarkable, he has a natural aura all over him. Even if he lets the silky spring rain fall all over his body, as if he has no strength to tie the chicken, Bai Ze still feels like he is walking on thin ice as if he is facing an abyss.
The sword energy that the second gentleman of the academy mentioned was the blue sea sword energy that Jian Jiu Canghai slashed with a smile.
But Bai Ze couldn't make up his mind. The "déjà vu" mentioned by the old man in front of him meant that he really had a relationship with Jianzi Wang Zhihuan and saw Jianzi use Jianjiu with his own eyes, or there was another mystery behind it.
After all, Wang Zhihuan had asked for swords at various mountain gates in the north.
What if Jianzi once trampled on the face of Yuelu Academy and offended the old man in front of him? If he told the truth, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
Bai Ze didn't believe that he could talk nonsense in front of the old gentleman in front of him without being caught.
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