There was Haiqing standing outside Yuandu Cave, and no one dared to come forward to disturb him.
But there are still many monks paying attention to the situation here from all directions.
For example, the two masters and disciples Feng Shijing and Qin Yishu, each holding his own son, were sitting opposite each other, such as Xihe and the monks and disciples on the mountain, and other people in the other caves who were already curious about Zhao Shun.
Chi Yan stood with several elders from Kuimen Cave Heaven, also watching the black and purple calamity clouds that became increasingly dense and almost frightening.
In front of him, there stood another middle-aged Taoist with no white beard. He was dressed in apricot yellow robes, wearing a square scarf on his head, and holding a sapphire Ruyi in his hand. He had a somewhat literary and elegant air. Looking at his face , although there is a bit of vicissitudes between the eyebrows, they are also elegant and handsome, with a pair of longer peach blossom eyes, which makes the expression gentle and quiet.
Suddenly, I heard this man ask: "Chi Guan, how are the younger members of your clan doing lately?"
Seeing his question, Chi Gu, who usually looked arrogant, lowered his eyebrows and stepped forward respectfully: "Master, since I became a disciple of Hui Ying, Zang Feng has already solved the disaster fifty years ago. Ying, you are currently traveling abroad to refine your Dharma body, and you may be able to achieve perfection through the practice of outer training."
After hearing the words, the Taoist gave a slight hum and did not turn back. He only nodded slightly and said: "Perfecting external training may be difficult for others, but for my disciples of Zhaoyan, it is something that everyone can hope for. It's hard to just It's difficult to deal with Neidu and Kaiyuan. Chi Zangfeng has good innate qualifications, and now that he has Huiying to help him, there is no need for me to go to Kuimen Dongtian to do anything extra."
His gaze was like a torch, and he turned slightly at this moment, passing in front of several elders.
"Because the lost god has appeared in the world, Master, he may be released from seclusion at any time recently," the middle-aged Taoist said with deep meaning in his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his tone softened, "We in Kuimen Cave Heaven believe in the idea of being free and at ease, so I have never deliberately suppressed my disciples' character, but my master is upright and does not tolerate behavior that exceeds the rules. Therefore, I would like to remind you to take good care of your disciples and not to cause any trouble."
Several elders bowed their heads in response, and saw the Taoist's distant eyes staring at the thick clouds of calamity outside Yuandu Cave. They murmured: "Calculating, Zhao Chun's age is probably only a hundred and fifty. He is older than the Chao Dynasty back then. You are much younger than I am today."
Hearing him mention the question of court, the young man behind him with a square face and thick eyebrows froze, and his eyes flashed with confusion, but he didn't say anything about it.
But the Taoist turned around to look at him and suddenly said: "When this person becomes a baby and becomes prosperous, prepare a generous gift and send it to me in the name of Kuimen Dongtian."
The square-faced young man bowed his head in response.
After another three days and nights passed, the heavenly tribulation in the thunder cloud was finally brewing. At this time, the thunder cloud was even half the size of the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations. Many True Infant monks had already survived the heavenly tribulation. , Seeing this, I have to weigh it secretly. If my thunder disaster back then were replaced by today's, would I still be able to survive it smoothly?
Unconsciously, the calamity clouds outside Yuandu Cave have attracted many eyes. They are all curious about what kind of powerful thunder will fall from such a terrifying calamity cloud, and what kind of new true baby will be created!
Zhao Shun waited patiently for that day's catastrophe to happen, without feeling any panic in his heart.
When the catastrophe is brewing, ordinary monks may be shaken by worry and nervousness, but Zhao Xun is extremely calm, as if the cloud of tribulation above does not exist at all. He can only calm down and hold a black long sword Put it on your knees.
She put her two fingers together and gently stroked the cold sword body. The Everlasting Ember Sword Spirit connected with her mind. At this moment, facing the upcoming catastrophe, she also showed an attitude of eagerness to try.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound above the head, and in front of everyone's attention, a purple thunder dragon passed through the thick clouds, carrying a shocking momentum, it rushed straight down, and struck towards where Zhao Xun was!
And even faster than this calamity thunder is a long sword that is completely black!
Changjin took off his hands and immediately faced the calamity thunder with unstoppable strength!
In the eyes of others, a thunderbolt that could almost tear apart the whole world collided with the leaping long sword, but it left no trace at all. The thunder that burst out was like stars shattered by the sword energy, and quickly moved toward Scattered in all directions, they couldn't threaten Zhao Chun at all!
What a strong sword!
The name of Sword Lord Zhao Chun has become famous in the Middle Thousand World, and because he has not been in the upper world for a long time, people in the sect have only heard about it a little bit. The new disciples of Zhenyang Dongtian are swordsman wizards, and they have found all nine kinds of talents. Encountering an unforgettable spiritual creature, he forged a heavenly sword that was born with spirit. Even the then-famous Lord Zhantian was missing one of the nine materials.
But this new disciple rarely shows his face in front of everyone, and he has not been seen in recent decades. Therefore, although everyone is curious about him, they have never really seen the appearance of Tiantian Sword.
When I saw it now, I was immediately shocked. No amount of thunder and punishment from heaven could shake the power of the heavenly sword!
In a row, another five or six tribulation thunders fell, with a huge sound, reaching into the sky, the thunder continued, and the spiritual energy in all directions was like boiling, and began to billow and riot.
Changjin was not afraid at all. In the violent thunder, he was like a sea-fixing needle, standing still and indestructible!
Every tribulation thunder made the sword spirit more and more excited. Zhao Chun felt that it seemed to absorb some of the tribulation thunder breath from it, and then turned it into its own use, making the sword edge sharper and faintly showing a mysterious purple light.
It is transforming!
Just as he wanted to overcome the tribulation and become a baby, Changjin also wanted to overcome the tribulation!
Suddenly understanding this, Zhao Chun withdrew part of his spiritual consciousness from the sword and allowed Chang Jin's sword spirit to act freely under the thunder. Among the spiritual objects that forged the Everlasting Ember, there was one called the Pure Gold Essence. This was born from the gathering of heavenly spirit and earthly energy. It shed dust when encountering thunder and lightning. From then on, it will only become stronger and sharper, which is exactly what she wants. God killed the way.
I don't know how long it has passed, but there have been eighteen calamity thunders falling in this area of heaven and earth, all of which were shattered by Chang Jingshengsheng, without endangering Zhao Chun.
And from the nineteenth tribulation thunder, the purple thunder light actually glowed with a daunting darkness. It can be seen that the power of the subsequent tribulation thunder has greatly increased!
boom!
The black and purple tribulation thunder fell, and at this moment, the long embers were no longer retained. The sword spirit escaped from it and turned into a three-legged golden crow that fluttered its wings. It opened its sharp beak and swallowed all the tribulation thunder into its belly. It was not satisfied after that. The ground let out a hoarse cry, waiting until it swallowed nine tribulation thunders in a row before it dispersed into mysterious light again, covering the entire sword body!
Such a vision really made the onlookers stunned, thinking that it was the power of the heavenly sword, which dared to temper itself with the calamity thunder.
After all, the last person to forge the Heavenly Sword was the third-generation master Taiyi Jinxian. These descendants really didn't know the mystery of the divine weapon forged from all nine materials.
