Suddenly I heard Yang Youqi sigh.
I still sigh when I get rich.
Qin Yuanzheng was wondering what happened to Lao Yang.
Yang Youqi said: "Do these spiritual stones have life flowers?"
Qin Yuan looked at Yang Youqi seriously.
Only then did he realize that Yang Youqi was about to break through to the realm of refining gods.
This means there is a catastrophe waiting for him.
"You have no confidence in this mere calamity."
Li Jiaxuan raised his eyebrows.
Yang Youqi's face darkened.
You are a young monk in the mountain and sea realm, who gave you the confidence.
"Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up"
Qin Yuan comforted him.
Yang Youqi nodded.
Then, he glared at Qin Yuan.
It took a lot of effort to get to where we are today, and it’s impossible to give up.
Suddenly the sky changed color.
Ah, this, this is about to pass the tribulation.
No preparation at all.
Qin Yuan looked at Tianjie nervously.
Soon, Qin Yuan was no longer nervous.
It's not like I'm going through the tribulation, why should I be nervous?
Yang Youqi took a deep breath and said: "I have a grandson named Yang Zhenning. He is a wizard. You have all seen it. If I fail, please take care of him."
“Go with ease”
"farewell"
Yang Youqi's mouth twitched.
This sounds like a curse to oneself.
These two bad friends.
"Or forget it. If you don't take this step, you can still live for more than eight hundred years. If you fail, you will have nothing."
Qin Yuan said again.
Yang Youqi shook his head, took two steps, stopped again, and said solemnly: "I have a message to give you."
"Please say"
"Don't stop doing your job properly. People who are better than you are still working hard."
"Then what's the use of my efforts?"
Yang Youqi was choked and speechless for a long time. He sighed and rushed into the changing situation.
Qin Yuan and Li Jiaxuan were sitting on the ground.
Chicken feet, peanuts, and wine were placed on the floor.
Eat and chat.
"I heard two things"
"The expert from Mount Xumi failed to cross the heavenly tribulation and died."
"That master?"
Qin Yuan was confused for a while before he remembered that there was such a person.
"Here's another news"
“Zhang Taiping, the founder of Taiping Dao, became a Taoist.”
This news stunned Qin Yuan.
This person has also lost to time.
The vegetation dies in autumn, leaving only pines and cypresses.
Qin Yuan sighed in his heart with complicated emotions.
"Look at Yang Youqi"
Li Jiaxuan stretched out his hand and pointed.
Qin Yuan raised his head.
Then Yang Youqi took out his ancestral teachings and read them carefully.
I am almost over the tribulation, and I still have time to read the ancestral teachings.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yuan's expression became strange.
What Yang Youqi read was actually a note written by him, which was about seeing other people's experiences in overcoming tribulations.
"Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring. When a crane flies over the clouds in the clear sky, it brings poetry to the blue sky. This tells future generations that the more adversity they face, the more they must be high-spirited. Uncle Qin's I will never be able to catch up to this level in my lifetime.”
Yang Youqi said with emotion.
Qin Yuan: "..."
If I remember correctly, it was a sunny day when I wrote this note, and he wrote the poems from his previous life in it on a whim.
It has nothing to do with overcoming the tribulation.
"Lao Yang, there's nothing special about that poem. Concentrate on overcoming the disaster."
Qin Yuan reminded.
Yang Youqi was angry: "Your grandfather was the person whom my grandfather admired the most. How could the poems he wrote not have special meaning, you unfilial descendant?"
This is retarded.
Qin Yuan cursed in his heart.
Boom, a bolt of thunder and lightning burned Yang Youqi to death.
Yang Youqi had to concentrate on overcoming the disaster.
In the eyes of everyone present, it hit the sky again and again.
There are more and more injuries on his body.
The breath is getting weaker and weaker.
"Lao Yang, if it doesn't work, forget it."
After hearing Qin Yuan's words, Yang Youqi's aura became much stronger.
this is okay too.
Qin Yuan said again: "Don't force yourself"
Yang Youqi's aura became stronger again.
Li Jiaxuan, who also reacted, said: "Originally, I planned to return the position of supervisor to him, but now it seems that I don't need to."
boom!
Yang Youqi opened his eyes and rushed towards Leiden again.
Half an hour later.
After Yang Youqi's tribulation was over, he sat cross-legged in the void, absorbing spiritual energy from all directions and recovering his body.
After a while, return to the ground.
The first sentence is: "Are you really going to give me your position as a prisoner?"
"certainly"
Li Jiaxuan said without hesitation.
He has no interest in being a prisoner at all.
If Yang Youqi hadn't failed to live up to his expectations, he would have ceased to be a prisoner.
"Thank you very much"
Yang Youqi handed over his hand to thank him. When he turned around, there were not many people around him, and he asked curiously: "Where have all the people gone?"
"I went to look for the Overlord's Tomb. Are you going?"
Qin Yuandao.
Yang Youqi shook his head: "If we don't go, we will definitely die miserably if we go with our cultivation level."
Rather, he is self-aware.
Qin Yuan looked at Li Jiaxuan again.
"I won't go either. It's not because I'm afraid, but because I don't care about Overlord's Tomb."
Li Jiaxuan said disdainfully.
Qin Yuan chuckled.
Attention turned back to Shenjing.
now.
Shenjing.
Three million human sword immortals came in a steady stream from all over the world.
The scene was so grand that it had never happened before.
"Have you found Qin Cao and Li Jiaxuan?"
Li Shoumin, who was holding a piece of paper in his hand, frowned and asked one of his subordinates.
He had high hopes for Qin Cao and Li Jiaxuan.
At the critical moment, everything disappeared.
It would be a lie to say you are not angry.
"Someone saw them leaving the city a few days ago. My subordinates searched Youzhou but couldn't find them."
The subordinate replied.
Li Shoumin's expression became strange.
He thought about the time when he and Qin Yuan ran away together every time there was a big change.
“Forget it if you can’t find it”
After Li Shoumin finished speaking, he looked up at the starry sky and murmured in a voice that could not be heard by others: "You won't run away into the starry sky this time, right?"
The guess was really accurate.
Qin Yuanxin said.
After a while.
"This time I just need to win, not lose."
Li Shoumin said to himself again.
The true face of Three Million Sword Immortals.
No one knows better than him.
In a word, you age before you grow old.
If he doesn't defeat the Holy Emperor while he still has his last breath, he will end up being boiled by the Holy Emperor.
Time passed little by little.
Three million monks finally arrived.
It suddenly started snowing, giving people a gloomy feeling, as if it indicated that this trip would not go well.
"To be honest, I really don't want to fight this battle, but I have to fight it. The Holy Spirit clan looks down on us and is afraid of the power of faith, so they don't do anything more excessive. In the future, we can still rely on the power of faith. Everyone knows how long it will take."
Li Shoumin paused and shouted: "This battle is for ourselves and for future generations. Fight with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches."
"Punch away with one punch, lest hundreds of punches come your way."
"Punch away with one punch, lest hundreds of punches come your way."
…
Three million people roared loudly.
"Set off"
Li Shoumin waved his hand.
Thousands of teleportation arrays were activated.
Soon, three million sword immortals appeared on the large island to the west of Fairy Island.
"Brother Li"
A large number of figures appeared in the west.
Lin Dong arrived with the troops from Mount Xumi.
The number of people is much smaller than that of Li Shoumin.
But all of them are powerful.
"Brother Lin, I remember you didn't go this way before."
Li Shoumin smiled.
Lin Dong just smiled and did not answer.
An old man named Zhuge Yi once said something to him.
And regard the suspicious eyes of others as a ghost fire, boldly go on your way at night.
Li Shoumin turned his eyes to the fairy island, which was like a fairyland, and murmured: "Can the Buddha reach the Holy Spirit of Dacheng?"
Lin Dong smiled slightly, raised his chin, and said confidently: "Buddha can't cross, I will cross."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
The tense atmosphere dissipated.
"Count three numbers together and send them together"
Li Shoumin's voice, mixed with spiritual thoughts, spread to the ears of tens of thousands of sword immortals.
It spread to the ears of three million sword immortals through tens of thousands of sword immortals.
"three"
"two"
"one"
Three million rays of faith transformed into sword energy rushed towards the fairy island together.
Li Shoumin felt horrified when he saw this scene.
The next scene was as expected, the fairy island was annihilated.
"successful"
Li Shoumin suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Immediately afterwards, three million Sword Immortals let out loud cheers.
They only had one strike to destroy each other.
Boom!
A figure rose into the sky from the ruins.
It was a golden Holy Spirit, much larger and older than the previous Holy Spirit.
His whole body was in tatters and he looked like he was about to expire.
