My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me
Chapter 558 But today, my friend, you have to be humble!
Chapter 558 But today, my friend, you have to be humble!
"Shen, Brother Shen, it's already this late, stop playing!"
"Mr. Niu, I am serious..."
"Anyway, thank you Brother Shen for giving me the last ..."
"Mr. Niu has made great achievements in the field of spiritual beasts. Hasn't he heard of the saying 'try everything possible to save a dying horse'?"
"what……"
"Try it!"
"Oh……"
"Take it!"
Handing over a jade talisman, Shen Qingyun looked up at the grumpy old Tianjie and ran away.
He ran two miles and came back. Seeing Niu Weiwu still in a daze, he shouted, "You have to worship the heaven first, my friend!"
Niu Weiwu said stupidly: "No, how can I worship without offerings?"
Are you still thinking about tribute at this time?
Shen Qingyun almost cried out of anger: "Rei Sibai!"
In a flash, he ran in the opposite direction.
Not until he had run five hundred miles did the sense of threat brought by the heavenly calamity disappear.
He sighed softly, raised his hand and slapped himself...
It touched the cheek and then stopped.
"Shen Qingyun, you are so bold and reckless!"
"Even though Monkey King was so unruly and unruly, he still couldn't escape the clutches of Buddha. You are nothing but a chicken feather!"
"But Master Niu is also a pitiful man..."
“Straight people don’t deserve sympathy!”
……
After a struggle between his conscience and his desires, he let go in disappointment.
"Am I slapping myself for my audacity or for my fake friendship with Mr. Niu?"
A heavy sigh.
The calamity fell.
Just as he was about to offer a devout blessing, he heard a scream that could be heard faintly from five hundred miles away.
"Hey, can I hear this?"
How cruel and inhumane must the screams from five hundred miles away be!
"Mr. Niu, please worship and sing praises to the Way of Heaven devoutly, instead of just crying out in pain!"
Shen Qingyun was jumping up and down thousands of miles away.
A group of big guys here heard Niu Weiwu's screams and started to think about the specifications of the component spirit stones.
The spiritual power in Niu Dawei's body is more violent than the heavenly calamity, and it looks like he is determined to fight with it.
Qiufeng Buhao, Qiubei and Sanxi Sanren hurriedly persuaded them to suppress the rebellion.
“Woo woo woo…mighty, mighty…”
Qin Moyan cried heart-breakingly.
"It's all my fault..." Qin Moju said ashamedly, "I knew that Yu Qinwu's official position would be beneficial to his soul, but I didn't think of promoting Niu Weiwu to be a co-governor. Instead, it harmed him... huh?"
He looked at his sister in confusion.
mighty?
Shouldn't it be called Tongzhi?
"No, no, the title is secondary. Mo Ran's way of crying..."
It’s as if the emperor came back to life and died again?
Qin Moju was also innocent. After pondering for a while, he actually felt guilty.
"Mo Ran is devoted to cultivating immortals. It is because of Qin Wu's needs that she devotes her energy to official duties, takes charge of the Immortal Department, and connects the various sects in the world of cultivating immortals..."
Yes, this is how a commander of the immortals should behave!
"My outward reaction was just a frown, almost indifferent..."
Not far from the Fifth Realm boss were Sanxi and others.
Wendaozi was quite self-aware and although he was the farthest away, it did not prevent them from communicating secretly.
The youngest one, Tian Yanzi, is an old thief who has lived for hundreds of years.
Even though he was used to seeing life and death, he couldn't help but feel sympathy when he saw a violent natural disaster and heard Niu Dawei's cries.
Hong Xi Nv was puzzled and asked, "Why is it that the heavenly tribulation comes before the cultivation level is reached?"
Upon hearing this, Tian Yanzi subconsciously glanced at the national destiny in the sky, but did not speak.
“Fellow Daoist Hong doesn’t know,” Sanxi Sanren sighed, “Qinwu’s national destiny is different. If a cultivator serves as an official in Qinwu, his spiritual cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds. This Niu Weiwu not only got this opportunity, but also because he knew how to be an official, he was repeatedly promoted by His Majesty the Qin Emperor, so…”
Unheard of.
Hong Xinu sighed secretly, estimated the heavenly calamity, shook her head and bowed.
"Go with the will of heaven. Have a safe journey, fellow Daoist Xiao Niu."
Are we offering sacrifices in advance?
"Your judgment is correct, but this female Taoist friend doesn't do things in a proper manner at all..."
Tian Yanzi frowned slightly and was about to speak...
"Alas, mighty Wu, my heart aches!"
Qin Moju's loud cry even woke Niu Dawei up.
Qiufeng Buhao and Qiubei glared at each other.
"Master Qiu, what's going on?"
"Hmm... I'm not sure."
"Master Qiu, why is it written all over your face that Master Qiufeng is begging me?"
"Ahem, no no!"
"I beg the Master to..."
"Don't let anyone else know!"
"Don't worry, why do you think Sanxi hasn't learned gymnastics yet? Not only can I keep my mouth shut, I can also make others keep their mouths shut!"
……
Shen House.
Pet watching the show.
People are speechless.
"Dad, please don't be angry," Yun Qianqian shook her father's arm and said coquettishly, "Qianqian knows she was wrong."
Yun Potian was shaken out of the sky full of stars, and said helplessly: "It's not a big deal, it's just a fourth-level heavenly tribulation, it's okay to be affected by karma, and besides, our Yun family's son-in-law specializes in cutting karma..."
Yun Qianqian rubbed her head on her father's arm: "Hehe, Dad is the best."
"That's fine, but you..." Yun Potian looked at Tianjie, then at his nervous grandson, and sighed, "With your experience, how can you be a matchmaker!"
"My father is blaming me for matchmaking?"
Yun Qianqian was stunned at first, then her face turned dark.
"Humph, at worst I can resist this calamity!"
“Qianqian, you,” Yun Potian said, “Ren Qingyun is making trouble and offering sacrifices to the heavens to overcome the calamity. That’s because he is ignorant and fearless. Don’t you know that too?”
"My daughter also knows how to act as a matchmaker!"
Yun Potian was very angry and said in a deep voice: "Don't interfere. I'm just teaching you a lesson. Let's see if you dare to act like a matchmaker again. If your mother comes to the rescue, I will have to..."
A voice came from the void: "Hmm?"
"Then I have to tell you, Qianqian, that your mother is also a reasonable person!"
There was silence in the void for a while, and then a "hmm" was heard.
"Humph!"
Yun Qianqian got angry and turned around and left the main hall.
Others didn't feel much.
After eating the Qingwan Shouwu that was "secretly given" by the Emperor Qin, Zhou Bo is now devoting himself to the five-year plan, striving to earn enough money for five years, not a day less.
"It's fate," he just sighed in his heart, "If the master was here, the calf wouldn't have died. What a pity."
The three spoiled children are ruthless to others.
At most, he would look up to Liu Gaosheng because of the young master.
At the moment I am just complaining silently.
"It would be fine if the young master offered sacrifices to the heavens and overcame the tribulation himself..."
"Yes, the young master is handsome, gentle, modest, approachable, and compassionate..."
"He even thought that others could also offer sacrifices to the heavens to overcome the calamity!"
"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself?"
"Boss, I'm afraid even the master can't do this, right?"
"Master? Oh, when you have time, let Boss Long tell you about the legend of her transformation..."
……
The scene of the tribulation.
Because of his temper, most of the treasures given by the big guys for overcoming the tribulation were destroyed by just one thunderbolt.
Niu Weiwu was severely injured, with half of his body gone, but fortunately his golden elixir was only slightly damaged.
"Sure enough, you shouldn't rely on luck for things like this."
Niu Weiwu couldn't even force a wry smile. The past was about to come to his mind when he vaguely heard some sounds in his right ear.
"Master... bow... cry out in pain... if you are sincere, your wish will come true..."
After a moment's thought, he smiled wryly and appeared successfully.
"Brother Shen's voice."
He could hear Shen Qingyun's concern and anxiety from his intermittent words...
"But there is also a feeling that if you believe it, it exists, but if you don't believe it, it doesn't exist?"
Seeing that the second heavenly calamity was about to destroy him with overwhelming force, Niu Weiwu sighed inwardly.
"Well, let's just take it as Brother Shen's intention!"
He raised his right hand, looked at the jade talisman, and poured his consciousness into it...
"The majestic heaven shines down upon the earth, gathers the spirits of the earth, and sends down sweet wind and rain. Everyone gets what he deserves, and all living things get what they deserve. Everyone gets what he deserves, no matter what time of the day or what day of the week..."
Niu Weiwu fell silent.
It smells like Brother Shen, but...
"The scientific name for this thing is flattery, and the common name is kissing up, right?"
Can it really be used to overcome the calamity? ? ?
After pondering for a while, he felt a sense of resentment in his heart as he was dying.
"Brother Shen is really the one who can't shoot anything..."
Resisting the pain, he took a deep breath, stared at the robbery cloud, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty..."
Cave fork!
The second thunder was so terrifying that it knocked Niu Dawei, who was five hundred miles away, unconscious.
All the big guys looked horrified.
"Is it ten times more powerful than the first one?"
"This... this doesn't make sense. Who can survive this kind of disaster?"
"Okay, prepare your contribution. Also... all of you brothers must remember the bloody lesson of the Beast Sect's Niu Weiwu, who risked his life to explore!"
"Uh, may I ask, Master Qiu Feng, what is the lesson?"
"When serving as an official in Qinwu, don't think about rising to the top overnight. Be down-to-earth and take one step at a time, that's the right way!"
"I will teach you, I will teach you..."
……
The big guys were filled with emotion, and then they looked at Qin Moju and his sister, who were crying so hard that they couldn't stand up straight, and both fell to the ground.
"Tsk, these two siblings are grieving from the bottom of their hearts."
"Yes, definitely!"
The autumn wind was not nice, so he didn't interfere and glanced at Qiu Bei.
Qiu Bei glanced at Hong Xinu behind him.
"If you dare to target Qingyun again... Humph, a ghost marriage is still a marriage!"
Thousands of miles away, Shen Qingyun vaguely heard the words of offering sacrifice to heaven and was stunned.
"No way, the last time I finished reading it, the heavenly tribulation didn't change..."
After he offered sacrifices to heaven last time, not only did the heavenly tribulation not change, but he himself did not change either.
"Even though it was a lonely journey, at least I was able to survive."
But Niu Weiwu’s second heavenly tribulation was clearly aimed at killing him.
"With the first thunderbolt, I could still hear Master Niu screaming in pain, but with the second one, there was no sound!"
Shen Qingyun was confused and worried.
"The heavenly tribulation has not yet ended, which means that Master Niu is still alive..."
But judging from the current situation, there are only three things left.
“Is it because of the wrong posture?”
But reciting with passion and devotion, such a simple thing, I can do it easily!
"The Emperor ascends to heaven, shines down upon the earth, and gathers the spirits of the earth..."
He was just practicing in the air when the third heavenly tribulation fell.
The big guys frowned and closed their eyes, sighing in their hearts, either expressing emotion or paying tribute.
"Even though the difference in power between the first and second attacks is not too great, but..."
"I didn't expect that the next leader of the Beast Sect would die like this."
"Niu Weiwu's life was a pure life, a life of fighting..."
……
The thunder is as powerful as a prison.
Niu Weiwu was on the verge of death, his vision was blurred, and he felt that the darkness suddenly turned into light.
"After the light, I will fall into darkness forever..."
as predicted.
A sudden burst of light.
Then it was dark.
“I didn’t even feel the pain…” Niu Weiwu smiled sadly and murmured in a trance, “Goodbye, Grandpa, goodbye, Mo Ran, goodbye, Shen, Uncle Shen, goodbye, Shen…”
Cave fork!
The thunder sounded again.
A sudden burst of light.
Back to darkness.
Niu Weiwu's murmur broke off. Blinking, he pulled his thoughts away from the goodbye and looked up at the sky.
Jieyun... is still there?
Just realized this...
There were three loud thunderclaps.
A sudden burst of light.
Return to darkness.
Niu Weiwu gradually became dazed.
This time he saw it clearly.
"The thunderbolt was about to strike me, and then..."
He slowly turned his head and looked to the left.
"Then it turned a corner and went...over there?"
The ox is mighty and powerful, five hundred miles to the left.
It has become the scene of a new catastrophe.
Shen Qingyun's lips were eloquent, and he used his own mortal body to perform a sacrifice to the heaven at eight times the speed.
At this moment, there was still boundless fear in his eyes when the first lightning bolt arrived.
He didn't even realize that he was safe and sound, but driven by the instinct of survival, he sped up Song Tian.
Above Shen Qingyun's head.
All the beloved members of the Shen family are present.
Yun Potian's expression was more solemn than ever before.
But as the thunder continued to come, his grandson was safe and sound. In addition to being solemn, he also began to have doubts.
He held tightly with his left hand Yun Qianqian, who was almost scared crazy.
Shen Weihu held a pen in one hand and a book in the other. He was obviously very fast and didn't even have time to put down the things in his hands.
The three pets directly revealed their true forms, which meant they tried their best to restrain their own aura, otherwise all the lives in the Qinwu land would be devastated.
There was a blood sword above Zhou Bo's head.
He stared at the heavenly tribulation indifferently, as if he wanted to do something, and he also seemed to be looking at the five-clawed golden dragon next to the tribulation cloud, wondering what it wanted to do.
Silence is the main theme.
But the more silent the atmosphere was, the more fearful the bosses felt.
As the catastrophe continued to approach, the fear subsided and overwhelming disbelief began to arise.
But still silent.
Even Yun Potian, the strongest person in the world of immortal cultivation, was so shocked that he was speechless.
below.
Shen Qingyun's crazy sacrifice to the heaven began to slow down and finally stopped as his fear dissipated and his sanity returned.
With a thud, he fell to the ground, his face pale, his eyes panicked, and his clothes were instantly soaked.
"This, this is similar to following the network cable..."
Do not!
It’s not a network cable yet!
It's wifi!
"Come and beat me up along the wifi?"
After making some nonsensical remarks, Shen Qingyun fell into a daze again, looking stupid.
a long distance away.
The big guys are even dumber than Shen Qingyun.
"This……"
"Does the Heavenly Tribulation also whip corpses?"
"I have no problem with Niu Weiwu. On the contrary, I am very optimistic about him. But... is it possible that the heavenly tribulation is planning to grind him to ashes?"
"What sin did he commit to deserve this?"
"Stop talking, Sect Master Niu has fainted again..."
……
The most confused ones here are Tian Yanzi and Wendaozi.
The two old Taoists looked at each other, not caring about their past ties, and faced each other, looking at the sky and deducing with their fingers.
After a long time, stop.
"What have you figured out?"
"I have calculated that... the calamity has not yet ended."
"What a coincidence! I figured it out too!"
The two looked at each other angrily, then looked up at the disaster with a look of frustration on their faces.
More than half an hour later.
The catastrophe is over.
It’s still the 69th heavenly tribulation.
"If Niu Weiwu doesn't die, there is at least a 40% chance that he will achieve the fifth realm..."
Sadly, not even ashes are left.
The big guys looked at each other in silence, and finally they all looked at Qin Moju.
As a result, both siblings burst into tears and could not be relied upon at all.
"Well," Qiu Feng was very aware and said in a deep voice, "It is a tragedy. Brother Niu can't handle it, and Brother Qin... can't take charge either. Master Qiu, how about the two of us... Master Qiu, Master Qiu?"
Qiu Bei stared at the scene of the natural disaster five hundred miles away, his eyes gradually changing from confusion to dullness.
"Qiu, Qiufeng Sect Master, you, you'd better take a look first..."
After half a stick of incense.
A group of big guys were like crazy, surrounding Niu Weiwu's body in all directions.
Qin Moju and his sister knelt beside Niu Weiwu, shouting and crying with joy.
Niu Dawei fainted again.
Yun Potian carefully examined Niu Weiwu and felt a breath stuck in his chest.
Glancing at his grandson who was now in a daze from fear to deep thought, he said in a deep voice, "Everyone go back."
"father……"
"Qingyun is fine... Hey, there are bigger things coming up. Let's go back..." Yun Potian poked his head out to look at the booklet in Shen Weihu's hand, "What are you writing?"
Shen Weihu hid behind his back with a cry: "No, no, no, nothing..."
You are the foreign affairs elder of the Qingtian Sect. How could this Supreme not understand you?
Yun Potian said with a dark face: "Elder Shen, I have seen everything."
Oh, really?
Shen Weihu said seriously: "Your Majesty, please allow me to write down these words of offering sacrifice to the heaven for you to read when you return..."
"It doesn't matter. If anything goes wrong, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself."
The boss left with nothing.
The five-clawed golden dragon in the sky looked at the young master deeply, and the worry in its vertical pupils turned into a kind of determination.
The Niu family's grandfather and grandson have been escorted back to the city by the big guys.
The bad autumn wind and the sad autumn look at each other in silence.
"Master Qiufeng is very knowledgeable, have you ever..."
Qiu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Master Qiu, please don't make fun of me. This kind of thing has been going on since the beginning of the world..."
Also.
Qiu Bei sighed secretly and asked again: "What does the Sect Master think about this?"
"Stand and watch," Qiu Feng shrugged and smiled, "Those who survive a disaster will surely have good fortune in the future. With Niu Weiwu here, at least the future of the Beast Sect is promising."
Qiu Bei raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "I still have Shen Qingyun."
"Haha, that's that...eh?" Qiu Feng was startled, "Where did Shen Xiaoyou go?"
Qiu Bei looked to the left: "I went there a long time ago."
"Why is that?"
"Maybe we might see him cry."
"Haha, Mr. Shen has such a bad temper..." Thinking of Shen Qingyun's slap, Qiu Feng dared not say anything more and said angrily, "Let's go back too, the sports meeting is about to start."
Qiu Bei glanced at Shen Qingyun who was lost in thought and felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it and returned to Tianzhen with the leader of Qiufeng Sect.
dawn.
Shen Qingyun returned to the human world, but still felt it was unreal.
After thinking about it, he looked inward at the continent within his body for the one hundred and ninety-first time.
Up to now, there are nearly ten thousand people in the Fan Guixu Sect territory who have successfully visualized the Zhenwu Hidden Immortal Technique.
Before Niu Weiwu passed the tribulation, this thread of Xiao Wan's spiritual power was like bean sprouts.
After going through the tribulation, these spiritual power threads are still bean sprouts.
"But it turned into... peanut sprouts?!"
But why does my joy feel a little guilty and bitter?
“I even feel a little scared…”
This is a catastrophe!
The sword of Damocles hangs over every monk's head!
Gritting his teeth, he stood up from the ground, looked at the sky, bowed, and left in agony.
The main hall of Shen's Mansion.
"You saw everything?"
"Dad, I saw it."
"Master, I have seen it too."
Yun Potian looked at Yun Qianqian, then looked at Zhou Bo, and said in a deep voice: "This is the big event I was talking about."
They were all monks, and after they calmed down and thought about it, they knew what had just happened.
"Master, help others to overcome the calamity!"
And it was a fucking success!
Not a single hair has fallen out!
"Not only did I not lose my hair, I even..."
Thinking of the dozen or so fluctuations of spiritual power in the young master's body just now, Uncle Zhou's throat became dry and he looked timidly at his master.
Yun Potian shook his head and said, "Don't look at me. I have never heard of using the power of heavenly tribulation to practice."
"Dad," Yun Qianqian said cautiously, "Maybe this is how the absolute spirit body is cultivated?"
This is the eldest daughter of this Supreme Being!
Take a deep breath, slow down your mind, lower your expectations...
After some preparation, Yun Potian became happy again and said with a smile: "When your husband comes back, ask him."
“Oh…” Yun Qianqian said with a guilty conscience, “Dad, what if Weilong doesn’t know…”
"Then you can scold him with full confidence," Yun Potian slammed the table in anger, "He is unworthy of being a monk!"
Zhou Bo bit his lips tightly, and when he could no longer hold it in, he stood up and said, "Master, Madam, I will go and get busy first."
"What's there to do?"
"Well, Hu Niu and the other two were a little frightened..."
"Go! Go! Go!"
Sports venue.
Compared with previous days, today's competition was at its peak.
"Make sure you buy it and leave it alone. Jiang Xiaobai is in the children's group, Shen Qingyun is in the adult group, and Qiu Feng is not good in the senior group. The winner of the gymnastics finals will be revealed soon!"
"It goes without saying that Qiu Feng is definitely not good. He is the leader of Guixu Sect after all."
"Not necessarily. Gymnastics came from the Forbidden Martial Arts Department. Two of the top three in the adult group are from the Forbidden Martial Arts Department."
"But it's just the geographical advantage. The people are on the monks' side. People learn things quickly..."
"I'll buy Jiang Xiaobai and a bowl of Jinzhou Liubingfen!"
"Hey, what do you think, brother?"
"My name is Jiang Xiaoyu!"
"My apologies, you are Jiang Xiaobai's elder brother..."
"My daddy!"
……
Shen Qingyun was standing nearby, yawning as he investigated.
When he found out that these natives were betting empty money on the snacks from the street vendors in the stadium, he was speechless.
He turned his head and began to look at Jiang Xiaoyu again.
About the same age as me.
"Tsk tsk, based on age, you should call me brother, based on seniority..."
Sister Jiang and I are friends, so this must be my uncle.
He touched his nose angrily, yawned twice, and walked towards the finals venue with tearful eyes.
Halfway through the journey, he heard familiar cheers from the stadium.
"Brother Shen, Brother Shen, don't say too much!"
Well, this is Tuoba Tian's voice.
"With a swish of his clothes off, the leader got into bed!"
The double rhyme genius Tuoba Qian!
Shen Qingyun was ashamed and ran quickly to interrupt.
After two steps, he stumbled again.
"Hahaha, in this situation, I want to compose a poem... This man is not simple..."
Let’s just not compare!
Shen Qingyun was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He was about to turn around and leave, but when he turned around he saw Qiu Feng not smiling.
He blushed and cupped his hands: "I am sorry to have made a fool of myself, Senior."
"This is what young people should be like," Qiu Feng held Shen Qingyun's hand and said as they walked, "Today's competition depends on your ability."
If it comes down to ability, you will lose.
Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Friendship comes first, participation is important..."
"Haha, in the past, I would have said that you were too modest," Qiu Feng laughed, "but today, you are right to be modest!"
makes sense.
"After all, a disciple doesn't have to be inferior to his teacher, and a teacher doesn't have to be better than his disciple..."
Shen Qingyun was pleased that his disciple was an ambitious person. He was about to ask about Niu Weiwu's situation, but Qiu Feng told him first.
"My friend, look to your left..."
"It's Senior Sanxi, how about going over to say hello?"
“Will it be too brutal?”
Shen Qingyun was speechless.
"In the past, I would have praised you for your confidence and composure, but today, you are too arrogant..."
(End of this chapter)
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