When she went to the City Lord's Mansion to sign up, Taoist Nanshan was welcomed in as a distinguished guest. Lu Yun saw many people as she nestled in his arms.
Today's city lord's mansion is full of guests, but they don't stick to their status and walk around freely.
Lu Yun saw good and evil monks interacting with each other, and also saw transformed monsters lying on the roof drinking wine.
It's lively enough here, but there's no fighting or scheming, it's very peaceful.
This is a scenario that is almost impossible to exist in later generations.
The city lord is going through a tribulation today, and the people are preparing. A space in the backyard has been cleared, and Nanshan and Lu Yun stand on the roof and look down.
There is a person sitting cross-legged on the ground. He is the city lord. He looks like a middle-aged man and is full of vigor. There is an ancient knife between his legs. The knife has a ferocious aura and is a murderous weapon.
The aura behind the city lord was perfect and peaceful, and he was quietly waiting for something.
Above the head, the sky should have been clear, but in the blink of an eye, black clouds surged, the sky was violently windy, and a disaster was approaching.
The calamity clouds accumulated and merged with each other, turning into a dark ink color, exuding a frightening aura.
In the tribulation cloud, thunder and lightning were running, and electric snakes were moving, making stinging crashing sounds. The thunder tribulation was still brewing, and the coercion between heaven and earth suddenly arose. Some people with lower cultivation levels hurriedly moved away. .
Lu Yun felt very good about being protected by Nanshan Taoists.
Looking at the terrifying scene, Lu Yun frowned unconsciously. The monk went against the will of heaven and wanted to ascend to immortality, but he had to suffer from the heavenly calamity.
Under the nine tribulation thunders, if a monk cannot survive, his body will be seriously injured at least, and his soul will be wiped out at worst.
To risk one's life to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal is a disaster for both heaven and man.
"It's about to begin."
"Look, the first thunder tribulation has healed."
The whispered conversation reached Lu Yun's ears. The entire city lord's palace was filled with wild sand, strong winds roared, and the heaven and earth changed under the catastrophe.
This kind of momentum indicates that God is wrathful, and if people want to survive the calamity, they have to go against Heaven.
The city lord, whose heart was pointing toward the sky, suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up and pointed his knife at the sky.
"Come!"
The passionate words were loud and clear, and the sky responded to its request, and a white thunderbolt suddenly fell.
A pale gap was torn open in the sky, and spiritual energy was vibrating in the gap. Thunder flashed and thunder roared, coming violently.
When the calamity thunder fell, the city lord drew his sword and slashed. This sword split the calamity thunder. The city lord seemed to be able to do it with ease.
"It's just the first one, the subsequent tribulation thunder will become more and more powerful."
Taoist Nanshan explained to Lu Yun. Everyone was looking at the city lord, but Taoist Nanshan looked up at the sky.
The thick calamity cloud covers the heaven and earth, like a thick cloth, blocking everything behind the calamity cloud.
When the second lightning tribulation fell, the white light shone causing exclamations, but Taoist Nanshan frowned slightly.
He has walked the great road in his life in order to seek immortality. Sooner or later, he will have to face this thunderstorm.
Today I came to watch the city lord's thunder calamity just to see if I could gain some experience.
This thunder catastrophe was so powerful that it carried the power of heaven and earth, covering the entire city lord's palace. Even the people watching were shrouded in the pressure of the heavenly tribulation.
Those people were in awe of the Thunder Tribulation and did not dare to look directly at the power of the Nine Heavens.
Thunder tribulations fell one after another, and people around him kept exclaiming. Even the city lord, who was calm at the beginning, became embarrassed now.
The crown of his hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, and the thunder on his body left dark traces. The skin on the surface was carbonized and smoking, making people exclaim at the cruelty of the thunder.
Taoist Nanshan should have been like this, but he suddenly felt something. When the sixth thunder calamity fell, he looked at the calamity cloud above his head again.
The lightning shuttled through and split the space. In that dazed glance, Taoist Nanshan stiffened as if he had spied on something.
Lu Yun, who was in the other person's arms, undoubtedly felt the deepest feeling, but she and the other person looked in the same direction and didn't find anything.
Seeing that Taoist Nanshan's body was shaking more and more, and the aura around him was scattered as if he was possessed by a demon, Lu Yun became anxious.
"Master, Master!"
She shouted, holding Nanshan's neck and shaking her gently. The clear voice of a child echoed in her ears, and Lu Yun felt the arms holding her tighten.
Trembling, Taoist Nanshan is trembling.
"Yun'er."
The moment she lowered her head, Lu Yun saw Taoist Nanshan's eyes were red, with blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
The meandering blood and tears broke this man's god-like perfect face, giving it a demonic color.
Taoist Nanshan gritted his teeth and squeezed out broken words from his throat.
"How could it be, how could it be like this..."
At first glance, Taoist Nanshan was traumatized and his soul was shaken. If he was not careful, he would become a demon.
"Master, I'm here."
She could do nothing now, and could only use pale words to comfort the other person, but Lu Yun wanted to know what the other person saw at that moment.
She raised her sleeves and wiped Taoist Nanshan's cheeks until all the blood was wiped away.
Fortunately, those people's attention was on the city lord, and Taoist Nanshan's spiritual power fluctuations were also covered up by the disaster.
When the eighth thunder tribulation fell, the city lord was half-kneeling on the ground, and the white thunder light was faintly purple.
Lu Yun's body was hugged, and before the thunder tribulation was over, Nanshan Taoist took Lu Yun and turned around to leave.
The steps were staggering and confused, and the calm smile on Taoist Nanshan's face was gone after all.
All the way back to the inn, far away from the City Lord's Mansion, I could feel the power of the Heavenly Tribulation over there. Many people on the road stopped and looked at the City Lord's Mansion.
In the inn, the doors and windows were closed, and the ground trembled for a moment. That was the last thunderbolt falling. Lu Yun looked at the Nanshan Taoist who had been standing there since he entered the door, hesitated for a while and leaned over.
"Master, my disciple will accompany you."
"Yun'er..."
The hoarse voice could not express the panic that Taoist Nanshan was feeling at this moment. He pulled Lu Yun and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood under the girl's worried and sincere eyes.
After spitting out the black bruises, Taoist Nanshan bent over in pain, wailing like a beast.
Lu Yun could only hug the other person with her small arms, hoping to comfort the other person.
After a while, the opponent's body stopped shaking, and Lu Yun's wrist was grabbed by the opponent.
The powerful spiritual power rushed into Lu Yun's body and roamed wildly. This mortal body could not withstand such a powerful force.
Lu Yun's body swayed, a fishy smell rose in her throat, and the corners of Lu Yun's mouth turned red.
But the Nanshan Taoist in front of him was like a demonic barrier, persistently instilling spiritual power. However, Lu Yun was unable to practice. After the spiritual power wantonly destroyed Lu Yun's body, it re-dispersed between the heaven and the earth along the major acupoints.
"Master!"
She yelled out these two words with difficulty, and her vision went dark.
Her body was too weak to withstand Nanshan's power, and Lu Yun fainted.
The girl's fragile body was so weak that it fell to the ground, her face was as pale as snow, and she was so weak that her breathing began to wander.
Looking at Lu Yun, who was almost a rag doll in his hand, Taoist Nanshan's pupils narrowed and he let go in shock. His eyes finally became somewhat clear.
