Linglong walked out of the mountain range, and Jun Wuxie immediately accompanied her out of the Eight-Nine Profound Hall, and appeared on the back of Lan Lan, who was galloping through the vast mountains and rivers.
"Junior brother, your mount..."
Linglong was shocked again. She found that since she was rescued from the coffin by Jun Wuxie, she had experienced more shocks than in her entire life.
The speed of this blue beast under the seat is terrifying.
Although in terms of speed alone, it is many times worse than hers, but what level is this strange beast in? It has just entered the Great Sage for the first time, while she is in the Saint Ancestor level!
"It's a bit perverted. It's only natural for senior sister to be surprised..."
Jun Wuxie knew that Lan Lan's performance was too subversive. Not to mention Linglong, even the powerful people in the Eternal Holy Realm would find it incredible when they saw it.
Throughout the ages, how many creatures can possess such abnormal speed when they first enter the realm of the Great Sage?
Jun Wuxie boasts that his speed is extremely abnormal. The speed brought by the Xingzi Jue and Fu Dao magical powers alone are already at the same level as heaven-defying levels, not to mention the superposition of the two. But even so, compared to Lan Lan, There is still a big gap.
Linglong hesitated to speak. She had too many doubts in her heart. How many secrets did this junior brother hide?
Everything that appeared on him or around him was astonishing.
For example, the Eight Nine Profound Palaces, this mount, the imprint of the soul left by the three powerful men in the eternal holy realm, and so on.
The bright sky was now becoming dark at an extremely fast speed.
Lanlan stopped, Jun Wuxie and Linglong both looked up at the sky.
The originally bright blue sky was now covered with dark clouds.
The clouds are very thick, layer upon layer, and they are densely packed. Electric light flashes from time to time inside, and there is a suffocating sense of oppression.
Wisps of heavenly power began to spread, covering the mountains and rivers and spreading continuously.
"Junior brother, be careful to keep your distance. Senior sister's tribulation will cover a wide area. Do not enter the area covered by the thunder tribulation."
Linglong warned like this, and then she stepped up into the air, disillusioned with each step, and in an instant, she was far away and disappeared at the end of the world.
Above the sky, the vast calamity clouds moved with her.
However, the coverage area of the Tribulation Cloud is constantly increasing, so even if it is moving, it still covers the area where Jun Wuxie is at the moment.
Boom!
Earth-shaking thunder sounded in the thick clouds, and from time to time a piece of lightning flashed in the clouds, like a blazing silver vein for a moment.
The robbery cloud was still moving at high speed and finally left this area.
The sky lit up, and the bright sunlight shone down, but the vast area in front was dark, forming a spectacle where light and dark were connected and distinct.
Jun Wuxie signaled Lan Lan to raise his voice.
They came to the high sky, looked into the sky, activated the pupil technique, and saw scenes hundreds of thousands of miles away.
It's just that the distance is too far, even if you use the pupil technique, you can't see clearly.
One could only vaguely see a splendid light and shadow under the vast calamity clouds.
If the light wasn't so bright, I wouldn't be able to see anything from such a distance.
Jun Wuxie knew that it was Linglong.
Her current state is extremely strong, and she is fully prepared to face the catastrophe of the Saint Ancestor Realm.
Boom!
Snap!
Finally, the long-brewing thunder disaster arrived.
Amidst the huge roar, a blazing bolt of lightning penetrated from the clouds in the sky.
Thunder fell all over the sky, and the scene was extremely spectacular and terrifying. In the center area, the lightning was the most blazing, and the silver light was dazzling. Even though it was hundreds of thousands of miles away, it made Jun Wuxie's Yuanshi Pupil feel a little stinging.
You can imagine how terrifying the energy of that lightning is.
Jun Wuxie is not worried, Senior Sister Linglong will be able to survive the thunder disaster smoothly.
With the growth intensity of her talent in the mythical field, although the power of the heavenly tribulation is many times stronger than that of ordinary practitioners, she has a high degree of confidence in being able to withstand it.
Now, the true text of thunder has been derived from her body, and she has a strong resistance to lightning. This makes the power of the tribulation thunder bombarded on her body weakened a lot, and overcoming the tribulation is not a problem. .
"Why did I break through to the realm of the great sage but not survive the tribulation? The same is true for Yan Ning, the great sage who broke through the realm did not cause a catastrophe after he came out..."
Watching Linglong survive the tribulation, Jun Wuxie couldn't help but think of himself and Xu Yanning.
Although they all broke through in the ancient tomb, if Tianji can be deceived in the ancient tomb, then they will be sensed by Tianji soon after they come out.
But the fact is that the catastrophe of the Great Sage has not yet come for him and Xu Yanning.
"What's the problem here? If my heavenly calamity has not come because I have survived the ultimate calamity, what about Yan Ning?"
During this period of time, his mind had hardly been idle, and he had no time to think about these things. Now that he was free, he felt strange when he thought about this.
He couldn't help but look up at Tianyu. The laws of heaven in this world were really elusive.
…
As time goes by, the thunderstorm becomes more and more violent.
After the first wave of thunder tribulation, there was a slight pause, and then the second wave of more terrifying thunder tribulation ushered in.
It was no longer in the form of an electric arc, but evolved into a dragon. It roared, bared its teeth and claws, and swooped down from the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud.
Jun Wuxie saw that the ball of light that resisted the thunder tribulation was always bright, showing that the person who had overcome the tribulation was still at his peak.
The lightning tribulations passed one after another, and half the day passed in the blink of an eye.
Near dusk, Linglong finally survived the last wave of thunder.
It was a weapon condensed with thunder and lightning all over the sky. It came in various shapes, its killing power was shocking, and it attacked her overwhelmingly.
In the end, she resisted, and the whole process, although it took a lot of effort, was considered very smooth.
The power of heaven subsided, the calamity clouds dissipated, and the heaven and earth returned to light, a golden red of the sunset.
At dusk, the sunset reflects, and the breeze blows on the treetops.
Between the mountains and rivers, the vegetation is swaying and rustling, and the air is filled with the fragrance of vegetation and soil, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Linglong came through the void, her pure black palace dress and black silk silk flying in the wind.
Every time she took a step, her bare bare feet would be exposed from under her skirt.
Those bare feet were curvaceous, their skin was like jade, and the nails on their crystal-clear toes were as red as blood.
This is a woman who is so beautiful that she is almost demonic.
Jun Wuxie looked at her approaching and felt a stronger aura on her body than before the tribulation.
Although she was severely exhausted during the tribulation, at this moment, there was no trace of fatigue in her deep eyes or on her charming face.
"Congratulations, senior sister, for truly stepping into the realm of the Saint Ancestor."
Jun Wuxie could feel a very happy mood in her heart, which seemed to be due to her breakthrough in realm.
"Senior Sister has been trapped in the Half-Step Saint Ancestor Realm for many years. Senior Sister is different from you and different from other practitioners. Since she only practices the art of necromancy, it is difficult to break through the shackles of the realm without a deeper understanding of the art of necromancy. If it weren't for junior brother, senior sister doesn't know how many more years she would have lingered in this realm..."
Linglong was very sad. She never thought that she would meet such a person today after endless years, rescue her from the coffin, and help her break through the bottleneck, break through the realm, and step into the realm of the Saint Ancestor.
"Junior brother, you are the noble person chosen by senior sister."
"Senior Sister, you are serious." Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile and said: "If we have to say noble people, we are each other's noble people. After all, I got the Tao of the Undead from Senior Sister, and I'm afraid there will be many things I need to rely on in the future. Senior sister, help."
Hearing this, Linglong couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, her charming face bloomed with a stunning beauty that dimmed the beauty of the dusk.
Jun Wuxie was slightly shaken, Senior Sister Linglong's appearance was so beautiful that it was irresistible.
If he hadn't had quite good concentration, he would have had to embarrass himself in public.
"Whenever you need Senior Sister, just say so. Remember what Senior Sister said in the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace, there are only two of you and me in the Different Sect in the world. Whether it is in the Different Sect or between this world, you They are all the only close people alive to Senior Sister in this world."
Having said this, the exquisite and charming face rose slightly, like a majestic queen. Her whole temperament changed. She was less gentle than usual in front of him and a little more strong. She said: "Senior sister knows, junior brother's The growth process will attract the attention of many people. It is inevitable for people who are too outstanding to be jealous. However, what about jealousy? With senior sister here, except for those old antiques who have not been born, who dares to overwhelm you, senior sister will definitely No!"
Listening to Linglong's domineering and confident declaration, Jun Wuxie felt at ease in her heart and a smile appeared on her face.
Feeling at ease because his worries may be unnecessary.
After experiencing past failures, Senior Sister Linglong blamed herself, but it did not leave a shadow.
She regained the dominance she should have had.
"Senior Sister Linglong, this is the real you. Senior sister should not dwell on what happened back then. No one makes all the decisions in their life right and perfect. There are many setbacks in life, and every failure will It’s about accumulating experience, learning lessons, and not repeating the same mistakes again.”
"Junior brother, there is no need to worry about senior sister. Senior sister has gone through the years and will not trap herself in the shadow of the past. Now, junior brother, open the Eighty-nine Mysterious Palace and let senior sister in. There are many new insights in the Tao of the Undead and it takes time to understand them. , Senior Sister may be able to improve her realm a little bit more because of this. If you encounter trouble that cannot be solved, just wake up Senior Sister."
Jun Wuxie nodded when he heard this, opened the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Hall, and sent Linglong inside.
At dusk, Lanlan carried him away like a stream of light in the afterglow of the setting sun.
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The next morning.
Outside the border town, a large group of figures appeared in the border mountains of the Wu'an Dynasty.
This group of people was almost all middle-aged and old people, and among them there was also a person who looked very young, as if he was 16 or 17 years old.
This man who looked like a young man stood at the front of the group.
His face looked young, but his eyes did not have the youthful excitement of young people, but instead had a faint sense of vicissitudes that had accumulated over the years.
"Something really happened!"
The leading young man spoke coldly, his face darkening.
He stood above the mountains and looked at the border city in the distance, and saw the bustling scene in the city. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment. It didn't look like a city that had been captured, nor did it look like people were panicking about being attacked.
The faces of the people in the city were filled with heartfelt smiles, and no one showed the slightest hint of worry.
"how so?"
There was an old man behind the young man with a livid face, "I haven't received the talisman letter these days. I thought it was for other reasons. Now it seems that all of us are gone!"
"I don't understand. Even with the help of the strong men from the three sects in this border town, they can only protect themselves at most. It is impossible to kill our strong men! How can they do it now that our people are gone? ?”
The young man had cold eyes and a sinister look on his brows. After he finished speaking, he headed towards the military camp on the border.
This is the former military camp of Wu'an Army, but now the military camp is empty.
Although the logistics troops are still there, there are only more than one million people. For this vast military camp area, one million people are too few.
"Just ask them. Judging from the current situation, the strong men of our three sects and the tens of millions of Wu'an troops may have been wiped out some time ago!"
"The dynasty is as weak as an ant. We paid such a price for a border city, but we still failed to capture it in the end. How unreasonable!"
…
They soon arrived at the military camp. The general of the logistics camp here learned the news and immediately came with all the generals to greet them.
"What's going on? How could things become like this?"
The young man asked coldly as he glanced at the empty military camp.
The commander of the logistics camp couldn't help but look surprised when he saw how young he was.
"Why don't you tell me the truth? This is me, Elder Qishalou Wuxiang!"
Someone scolded the stunned general. When the general heard the words, he shivered with fright and knelt on the ground: "Young man is blind, please ask the dancing elephant elder Haihan!"
"Tell me, tell me the details one by one. Have all the powerful tyrants from our three sects died?"
Elder Wu Xiang put his hands behind his back, and there was an extremely cold murderous aura permeating his body, causing the temperature around him to drop suddenly.
