As time passed, Wu Tian's heartbeat slowly calmed down.
When he opened his eyes, Rahu was still in retreat. It lasted forever and was the embodiment of cultivation.
At the same time, in the same place, we can understand the Tao, the depth of the Tao, the length of the Tao, all at a glance.
Wu Tian didn't dwell on this. He glanced at the flying sword inserted in the thunder pool and saw that it was motionless. He knew that Xiao Yi was probably asleep.
After all, this has been quite a while.
Wu Tian walked out of the thunder pond, and the thunder between the sky and the earth became much calmer. It was also a thunderstorm, but it gave people a sense of nature.
Wu Tian walked in the thunderstorm, no longer as embarrassed as when he came back.
After all, his immortal body has already achieved some success. When Lei falls on his body, it feels like being lightly beaten, without pain or itching, and is very comfortable.
Wu Tian closed his eyes, feeling the thunder falling on his body, wandering around the world, feeling the birth and death of thunder between heaven and earth.
He walked aimlessly, enlightening as he pleased without any purpose, just because he liked this feeling.
Walking in the thunder is a kind of chicness, and it is also a kind of romance, one's chicness, one's romance.
Dahuang Leize has been walking for a hundred years, and he has also traveled around for a hundred years. He seems to have understood a lot during the past hundred years, but he seems to have understood nothing.
He didn't force it, and walked back slowly. When he went back, thunder was still falling like rain, but not a single thunder fell on him. Avoid lightning!
Wu Tian suddenly smiled. He had gained a small magical power, and all the thunders avoided it.
Wu Tian walked back to the Thunder Pond in a good mood. His eldest brother was still awake. It was such an eternity.
The flying sword in the thunder pool showed its head, and just as the minion on the sword hilt was about to speak, Wu Tian made a 'shush' motion.
The minion blinked and said nothing.
Wu Tian walked to the edge of the thunder pool, and Minion Number One swam over dragging his flying sword.
Wu Tian squatted down and reached out to touch the dangerous-looking thunder liquid. It felt numb but not painful.
Wu Tian was surprised.
The first one waved to him, called him silently, and asked him to come down.
Wu Tian hesitated for a moment and stepped into the thunder pool.
Wu Tian shuddered. A little numbness was bearable, but the whole body felt numb from head to toe. He almost didn't laugh out loud. Wu Tian quickly added a silence spell on him, and then Wu Tian He laughed wildly, but there was no sound.
The first time I saw it, I was dumbfounded. I wonder what the sword master was doing.
In the end, he also laughed silently, just because it was funny to watch.
Just when Wu Tian thought he would laugh and laugh, the numbness on his body gradually subsided.
Then there is endless comfort, as if every pore has been unclogged, and the inside and outside are transparent.
The thin thunder liquid flowed in and out of his body unimpeded, and he thought of a word: refinement.
He trained himself like a flying sword.
No, it should be said that I am still practicing.
Thunder appeared in his Qi sea, wind and thunder roared, dark thunder was bright, and magic thunder rolled.
I don't know when, the sky in his sea of qi has become pitch black, equal to the thousand acres of wind and sea. A bright moon is between the sea and the sky, like a bright moon rising on the sea, and like a moon falling on the earth. The devil has taken over the sky, and the lunar moon has retreated to the third place. .
This is the new atmosphere and pattern of his Qi Sea, plus three thunder sounds, which faintly echo the heartbeat and fit a certain rhythm of the avenue.
Wu Tian lay comfortably in the thunder pool, half asleep and half awake, but his soul was deducing a great magic method until Luo Hu's retreat ended.
It is already two thousand years later.
Seeing a man and a sword lying flat in the thunder pool, Luo Hu's first feeling was not surprise, but funny, because this was something Wu Tian could do.
The owner and the sword are identical, lying on their backs. On the flying sword, there is also a miniature version of the little man, a family of three, neatly lying on it.
Luo Hu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Seeing this scene after leaving the seclusion really made people want to laugh.
Luo Hu also didn't say anything, and he didn't go out either. He just stood there and waited.
Because he knew that Wu Tian must have woken up earlier than him, and he must have been waiting for a long time.
The Lei Chi was very quiet, except for the 'dong dong...dong dong...dong dong...' that matched their heartbeats.
In fact, even doing nothing here will strengthen your heart.
I do not know how long it has been.
Wu Tian suddenly stood up and shouted: "Brother!" breaking the tranquility here.
Rahu came to his senses.
Wu Tianze shouted: "Brother, when did you get out of seclusion? Why didn't you call me?"
"Nothing." Luo Hu's voice was calm.
Wu Tian splashed and paddled, and Xiao Yi followed behind and paddled on the flying sword. The two of them paddled toward Luo Hu with one stroke.
The Lei Chi was neither big nor small, with a radius of a hundred feet. Wu Tian and the others did not drift far, but it took some time to row over.
Wu Tian went ashore and pulled Feijian up.
As soon as Wu Tian came up, he said: "Brother, this thunder pool is quite deep, but I didn't even explore it to the bottom."
He was referring to the mind, which often perceives farther away.
"You still haven't given up?" Luo Hu pointed to Pangu's heart.
Wu Tian chuckled.
"Brother, I thought about it carefully. If it's not here, Pangu's heart must be somewhere!"
As he spoke, Wu Tian's eyes lit up and he became excited.
Luo Hu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Where?"
Wu Tian said word by word: "Buzhou Mountain."
Luo Hu's heartbeat suddenly slowed down a beat.
"Buzhou Mountain..." Luo Hu turned his head and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
At the same time, Bai Yujing, an experienced Taoist, also looked at Buzhou Mountain.
