I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

Chapter 417

"What's the use of yelling at me? It's not like you haven't seen the situation just now. If the situation allows, would Yong'an choose to advance at this time?"

After being insulted by his little junior sister, the pavilion master of Penglai Pavilion had no choice but to shut up, and immediately asked the elders of Penglai Pavilion to set up protective formations around them.But only at this time, Pavilion Master Penglai has the feeling that his own children need him.Sometimes children are too obedient, and it will bring a lot of regrets.

After everything was ready, the master of Penglai Pavilion stood far away, looking at Yong'an who was in the center of the storm, his words couldn't hide his worry.

"Is this child advancing too fast, and will there be problems? For example, her mood is unstable or something. If I knew it, I would just ask her what happened just now. I really don't need to rush to break through, we people Isn't everyone here to protect the children?"

"Oh, I really regret it. If I had known, I wouldn't have let this child go to the world in the blue sky. Take a look, take a look..."

"Brother, can you shut up?"

"To shut up!"

The Second Elder and the Third Elder spoke in unison, directly making Pavilion Master Penglai shut up.At that time, the pair of sisters looked at each other in disgust after they spoke out, and turned their heads away.

unlucky.

At this time, Changsheng has no time to worry about the battle between the elders of the master's school. Standing in the center of the storm, she feels the few auras in the world in the blue sky.This world is really at a serious loss, even if it is a long life to cross the catastrophe, there are very few auras available for use.

In this situation, anyone who changes a monk may be helpless.But who made the need to break through now is longevity?

She opened her arms and shouted silently in all directions. At the beginning, only bits and pieces of aura responded to her, followed by streams, rivers, rivers, and even oceans composed of bits and pieces of aura.

Everyone in Penglai Pavilion also noticed the strangeness and raised their heads one after another.Then they saw a scene that seemed familiar.The aura that should have been invisible and colorless between the heaven and the earth gathered into the river and the sea at this time, and gathered towards a person.Those auras come from all directions, even other worlds.They came in response to a person's call, and the large number took shape, which was a whirlwind-like aura.

"Whoa, whoa-"

Everyone in Penglai Pavilion even felt that the aura on their bodies was spreading out uncontrollably.As they struggled to control, they also felt a wave of horror.

Is this the strength of Yongan?Has it reached the point where it can arouse the aura in other people's bodies?It's a bit appalling indeed.

"Everyone, don't panic, guard your position carefully. We must ensure that Yong'an successfully overcomes the tribulation."

Regardless of whether Yong'an has such talent or not, they are all disciples of Penglai Pavilion. As elders, they have the responsibility to protect her safety.

Standing far away from Yong'an, the Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion was not only worried about the child's success in crossing the catastrophe, but also worried that the thunder catastrophe might trigger other disciples' thunder catastrophe.For a moment, the worry was palpable.

Bo Shuangqing couldn't help persuading her senior brother.

"Senior brother, don't worry. Although Yong'an is young, I think she has a calm temperament and will not rush for success. And I have seen his breakthrough before, and there is no danger. We just need to pay more attention."

Of course Pavilion Master Penglai knew this truth, he just couldn't control himself a bit.

At this time, the sky above the world in Biluozhong has been filled with whirlwinds of spiritual energy. Those whirlwinds of spiritual energy are like funnels, staring at Changsheng falling alone, and Changsheng is like an empty teapot, never rejecting anyone who comes. Her dantian sea is like It's like there is no limit, no matter how much spiritual energy you absorb, you don't feel suffocated.

But the Penglai Pavilion monks around who didn't understand the situation couldn't help but sweat for her.

Just when the spiritual energy soared to a certain level, almost forming a sticky spiritual rain, Chang Sheng took a deep breath, and then accepted it all.At the same moment, countless thunderbolts descended from the sky, and each of those thunderbolts was extremely strong and carried unparalleled coercion.Looking from a distance, I just feel that the world will be submerged by these thunders.That was Tianwei, the irresistible Tianwei.Human beings are born between the heaven and the earth, with their feet on the ground and their heads against the sky. The thunder from the sky is something that human beings fear before they have opened their primordial consciousness.

At this moment, even a high-level monk who has been famous for a long time can't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart when facing the sky full of thunder.Can Yong'an really handle such a heavy thunder?
Only those who have seen Yong'an crossing the catastrophe before, the expressions on their faces are particularly intriguing.

The moment the overwhelming thunder fell, it turned into hair-like flashes of light, circled around Changsheng a few times, then sank into the spirit sword in her hand, and disappeared after forging the spirit sword.

"... No matter how many times I watch it, I still think your ability is really against the sky."

Yuanji Wuchangli couldn't help but let out a sigh.Although it is already a cliché, many monks are really envious of this state of being able to calmly protect themselves under the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Gathering all the spiritual energy into his own dantian sea, Chang Sheng finally showed a smile.

"Senior, it's amazing, but when can senior tell me, do you have your own opinions on those black slime?"

"..."

"You can wait until after the golden rain to tell me, I can wait."

Yuanji impermanence is for silence.It's not that it doesn't want to tell Changsheng, it just doesn't know how to explain it.After all, its origin is really a bit unusual.

At this time, the thunder calamity had passed, and under the humming of the sky and the earth, the sky was full of golden light.

Zhuang Mayfly stretched out his fingers to take one, and found that it was slightly moist, and the golden light spots were integrated into his aura.It is worthy of being the post-catastrophe Jinyu who can repair even the decayed and damaged body that was hacked by the thunder disaster. It really is the most repairing force in the world.

If it was the golden rain after the catastrophe, maybe the land under his feet would also have a chance of life?
There are not a few people who think this way.But this child is anxious to cross the catastrophe, is it to restore this land?
The pavilion master of Penglai Pavilion and his two junior sisters looked at each other in blank dismay.They were not surprised by this possibility.Zhuang Mayfly, in particular, is almost sure of this conjecture, after all, no one in Penglai Pavilion knows how kind-hearted her disciples are better than her.

The next moment, the golden rain turned into traces of power, dripping into the earth, merging into the soil, repairing the dry land and mountains and rivers.Those golden raindrops pattered with a kind of rustling sound, but in this emptiness of the blue world, they seemed so vibrant.

Listen, all the dirt and air is trying to come to life.Because they know that this opportunity is once in a lifetime and unique.

(End of this chapter)