In the end, Ouyang Manxue and others did not wait until Duanmufei and his party arrived at the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, so they had to continue heading towards the Tianshan Mountains.
Because some disciples who got up at night said they saw a white shadow passing through the mountains and forests, heading towards the Tianshan Mountains.
According to the description, Ouyang Manxue and Ouyang Xiayun concluded that the white shadow was the white dragon.
Because monks don't travel at night, let alone dragging white shadows several feet long.
If that guy hadn't been scared out of his wits by the people from Tianlong Holy Land, he would have probably attacked the Snowfield Holy Land group last night.
"This is a rare opportunity!" Seeing his sister's light condensed, Ouyang Xiayun felt that he could not miss the opportunity in front of him.
Ouyang Manxue said: "Let's follow him. Even if we don't disturb that guy first, we still have to figure out its location and wait for the people from Tianlong Holy Land to come and take action together."
After all, in her opinion, her own ability as a pedestrian is not enough to compete with that guy alone.
After all, in the Xuanwu Continent, Ouyang Manxue believed that the white dragon would never appear. Such monsters had been practicing for thousands or thousands of years.
Not only are they powerful and troublesome, but now they have all broken through to the level of refining the void, and they are much more courageous.
In fact, not only the monks from Tianlong Holy Land, but also the people from Wuji Holy Land who came with them also needed this opportunity.
Is that a white dragon that is about to turn into a dragon?
However, even Duanmu Fei, who was as powerful as Tianlong Holy Land, tried his best to suppress the monster dragon. As a result, something happened! Not only the Tianlong Holy Land, but also the monks from the Xuanwu Continent were harmed by the dragon.
This is the wilderness, this is the jungle.
"We'll follow all the way and leave a message here to the people of Tianlong Holy Land, hoping they can catch up with us."
Along the way, Ouyang Manxue became more and more cautious, because she had to take everyone out and then bring all the disciples back to the Snowfield Holy Land. This was her responsibility.
"We have no choice but to do this." Ouyang Xia Yun murmured: "I want to see if we can really find a dragon in the ancient world!"
"Is that a dragon? If it is possible that it will leave this world after the tribulation. The ancient world was once a place where gods and demons fought. Maybe we can find treasures left by ancient gods and demons in the Tianshan Mountains!"
Ouyang Wenxue looked at the group of people around him and said seriously.
After saying this, Ouyang Rumeng smiled and murmured: "The treasure of gods and demons? Even if we can't find it, as long as we get the white dragon, maybe everyone can break through to the middle or even late stage of the Void Refining Realm... ....”
Even Shangguan Si Yun'er on the side couldn't help but said: "Oh my god, haven't we been practicing hard for decades less?"
Only Ximen Yuyan, who was hiding behind Ouyang Xia Yun and wearing a black skirt, remained silent. In her opinion, how could a dragon that could not even be caught in the Holy Land of Heavenly Dragon be subdued by her group?
Suddenly, she was afraid.
But looking at everyone's eagerness to try, I could only sigh softly in my heart, hoping that no accident would happen.
"Sister, are there any gods in this ancient world?" Ouyang Xia Yun was quite moved when he said this and looked at Ouyang Manxue and said.
For a creature as defiant as the white dragon, in his opinion, it must be a pet left behind by ancient gods and demons!
"Demon?" Ouyang Manxue laughed, shook his head and said, "I've only seen it in books. Not to mention it's me, I'm afraid the headmaster has never been to prehistoric times!"
What she said was right. After all, when everyone came, no one knew that the destination of this trip was the ancient wilderness.
Even the headmaster of the Holy Land and Elder Ouyang thought it was just a relic from a certain ancient era.
No one could have imagined that everyone would travel through the black hole of time and come to the ancient world.
Thinking of this, she still believed that the next main task was to find items from ancient legends such as elixirs and herbs, precious mines and gold, and spirit stone veins. Just when everyone had breakfast, packed up and decided to set off for Tianshan, there was a burst of thunder in the sky.
Ouyang Xiayun turned his head and looked in the direction he came from, only to see black clouds rolling in the sky and constant thunder, which exceeded the scene when he went from transforming into a god to refining the void.
Looking at the sky, he couldn't help but said in a daze: "Sister, which monk is going through the tribulation early in the morning? Isn't this movement too scary?"
The sharp-eyed Ximen Yuyan pointed to the sky and said: "That direction seems to be the big lake we stayed in... Is it possible that there is really a dragon under the big lake?"
Ouyang Manxue looked at the billowing black clouds in the sky and couldn't help but sigh.
He said quietly: "If that's the case, so what? Could it be that you still want to go back and take a look?"
Ouyang Rumeng, who had already packed his luggage, came over, looked at the three of them and said, "Senior sister, I have left a message to Tianlong Holy Land... we should set off."
Ouyang Manxue nodded and said, "Even if someone breaks through to the legendary fusion realm, we have to wait until we get to Tianshan Mountain and everyone gathers together."
Ouyang Xiayun nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's set off."
...
Above the great lake, the clouds of calamity remain the same.
Li Xiuyuan, who fell down by the lake, had been chopped to the ground and couldn't move. His clothes were completely torn, and his short hair was completely burned again.
The Samsara Sword in his hand no longer absorbs the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and is exuding purple spiritual energy. There is something indescribably weird in his eyes.
A divine sword full of rust, but there was a faint purple aura emanating from it.
In his opinion, if the green dragon in the cave followed him, he would be able to behead him with just one sword strike at this moment.
He was at his weakest at the moment, but the sharpness of the Samsara Sword in his hand was at its peak.
He could no longer remember how many tribulation thunders he had suffered. The pebbles around him had already been blown away by the tribulation thunders, and now he fell onto a huge bluestone slab.
Even so, looking from a distance, people in the distance can no longer see clearly the person who has overcome the calamity.
I only saw purple thunder one after another, as if they had a grudge against the pebbles on the shore of the lake and would never give up until they broke the stones on the shore.
Just when he suffered another thunderstorm, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and fell on the huge bluestone beneath him, adding to the blue color beneath him that had withstood countless thunderbolts without cracking. A burst of color.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the blood stains on his chest and smiled helplessly.
Then he took a few talismans and put them on his head, lying on the stone floor tiredly, looking much weaker than before.
This is the most serious injury he has suffered since he overcame the tribulation. The power of the tribulation here is even more powerful than that of Xuanwu Continent.
Even his body, which had undergone four reincarnations of Phoenix Nirvana, was still no match for the powerful tribulation thunder falling from the sky.
In his opinion, such a powerful tribulation thunder would have been turned into ashes by the monks nearby.
He looked up at the billowing black clouds in the sky, with no emotion in his eyes.
There was no anger, no despair, no begging for mercy, and even the overwhelming passion at the beginning gradually faded into nothingness, just as calm as water, looking forward to the last thunderbolt falling.
He wanted to try whether the fire of Nirvana in the fourth stage of Phoenix Nirvana could refine the iron chain made of the divine iron in the space ring.
Since you didn't kill me here, I can continue to do what I want to do, at least go to Tianshan to have a look, at least look for a ten thousand year miracle medicine, and fulfill the agreement with Master Nalan Ruoyu.
The young man by the lake is carrying thunder with his body, and the old man from Jade Disc World is squatting by the river and chatting with the little goldfish.
With a pair of round eyes open, he looked at the old man and asked, "Grandpa, where is Xiao Hei? Why haven't you seen him playing by the river in the past few days?"
The old man was stunned, looked at her and smiled: "Xiao Hei went to sleep in the cave. I guess when he wakes up next time, he will be able to jump into the river and play with you."
The little goldfish was so frightened that it jumped into the water with a splash. It took a long time to reveal its head, and it stared at the old man blankly.
After thinking for a while, he then asked: "What is Xiao Jin doing? Why is it thundering and raining again?"
The old man sighed, stroking a white beard and said: "Then you are the elder brother who carries thunder with your body in the outside world. When Xiao Hei wakes up, you will also go through the tribulation..."
"Is the outside world... fun? Is Xiao Hei from the outside world?" Xiao Jin thought for a while, looked at the old man and said seriously.
The old man thought for a while, then saw her and said seriously: "The outside world must be wonderful. Xiao Jin will grow up quickly, and then let Xiao Hei take him out to play."
"The outside world is fun? Then why does Xiao Hei come here to play with Xiao Jin?"
Xiao Jin was puzzled and could only continue shouting: "Grandpa, Xiao Jin is hungry again..."
The old man was stunned, looked at her and sighed: "Didn't you just take the magic medicine a few days ago? Your appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't afford to feed you!"
Even so, the old man waved and took a elixir, crushed it in his hand, and then gently threw it into the water.
He looked at her and murmured: "The outside world is wonderful, the outside world is very dangerous, Xiao Hei didn't want to cause trouble to your brother, so he came here..."
After having something to eat, Xiao Jin finally stopped talking and swallowed all the elixir the old man gave her, and then chewed it carefully.
Listening to the sound of waves in the water from time to time, the old man looked at the purple thunder falling from the sky and couldn't help but shake his head.
He said softly: "It's only been four rounds, and this is the calamity we have passed through. What should we do in the future?"
...
Above the big lake, Li Xiuyuan, who was in the big pit, had reached the last moment.
The calamity thunder above the nine heavens was like a purple thunderstorm, and the entire sky was dark, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
Li Xiuyuan silently put two magic talismans on his head. Looking at the tribulation thunder falling like light rain in the darkness, he got up and tried his best to assume a correct sitting posture.
He said in a daze: "The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain..."
What was murmuring in his mouth was not the sound of Buddhist scriptures.
Even so, even though he was already at the second level of the formless golden body, a Buddha's light still rose from his body and enveloped him tightly.
The Samsara Sword has been put into the sword box. If he survives the thunder in front of him, he will become a legend in the prehistoric world.
Even Yu Wen Liuli, as an ancient Luan bird, is not as good as Li Xiuyuan who has gone through the fourth cycle of Nirvana.
"Boom!"
Hundreds of purple thunderbolts in the sky all hit the young man's head, smashing the golden light of several divine symbols rising in the wind, smashing the Buddhist golden bell, and slamming the young man onto the bluestone. .....
He lifted the pebbles on the edge of the pit into the air, and then turned into a rain of stones to bury the young man who had overcome the calamity.
Even the Heavenly Dao of the prehistoric world was angry. Seeing the young man survive the last thunderstorm, he thought to himself, even if I can't be killed by the blast, I will let these stones hit you heavily.
Before the heavy calamity clouds in the sky receded, a colorful divine light quietly fell down, shining quietly on the pile of cobblestones like a tomb.
Silks of divine light turned into spring rain, passing through the layers of stones and pouring on the young man in the grave.
The thunder in the sky gradually disappeared, the black clouds converged, and the clear summer sky returned.
In the prehistoric world after a heavy rain, the spiritual fish in the big lake were swimming happily, and occasionally a few water birds flew by, and their chirping sounds seemed to wake up the young man buried underground.
Wake up quickly, wake up quickly.
