ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Chapter 233 His Tribulation

High-level cultivators can travel a thousand miles a day, and dragons can even control the wind and clouds and escape into the sky.

The location of the Jiuyang Sect is the easternmost point of the Pingyun Continent. Du Xinghe always heard from his senior brothers that the sun seen on the Cliff of Questioning the Heart is brighter than that seen in other places. Other fellow disciples also believed it and were complacent.

When she talked about this sect legend with Emperor Ying Cang, it was just a casual mention, but he took it seriously and asked her, "Is the sun really brighter in the Nine Yang Sect than in other places?"

"Before I left the sect and went down the mountain, I had only been out of the sect a few times."

When she traveled to other sects and socialized, she never had the chance to make herself known.

The scenery below passed by quickly. Today was a cloudless day. The scorching sun almost melted the dragon scales. She raised her bright eyes, and the bright sun burned her pupils into crystal purple. She said, "After going down the mountain, the sun elsewhere is no different from the one seen in the Nine Sun Sect."

Du Xinghe disagreed.

It was as if she was not referring to the head of the three major sects, but a third-rate sect that came to make trouble.

After that, she paused and flew to Emperor Ying Cang: "Do you think I should have had an epiphany at that time?"

"You just find it funny."

"Yes, it's funny," Du Xinghe said nonchalantly, "If Xihe knew that there was a sect on earth that believed it could see her most brilliant side, I'm afraid she would send down twelve thunderbolts to raze the Heart-Searching Cliff and Jinwu City to the ground."

There was no hatred in her words, but there was no respect either.

These big sects, with all their various things, are nothing but empty talk and are nothing more than a laughing stock.

Youlong flew into a cumulonimbus cloud, with wisps of smoke supporting her figure.

"what?"

Static electricity was accumulating in the clouds, and a thunderstorm was brewing. The electrical energy from the upper and lower clouds was mixed together by Du Xinghe's arrival, and a deafening thunder struck unexpectedly. The lightning burned through her bright yellow dragon tail like a golden flash.

This golden flash of light beckoned to Emperor Ying Cang: "Come, follow me to practice surviving the thunder tribulation in advance!"

Compared with the real thunder tribulation, this little fight is not even a tickle.

He hasn't done anything so childish in thousands of years.

Du Xinghe is not a very childlike person.

Just, just...

At this moment, her surging vitality infected him.

Emperor Ying Cang likes quietness and has lived in the underground palace for years in seclusion. He is not a noisy person, but if he is asked to stay quiet, he will feel lonely. For those who live alone and want to have some contact with the outside world, a window facing the busy alley is often the most suitable for them.

And Du Xinghe is his window.

Even if he didn't intentionally want to experience the seven emotions and six desires - people with a little experience in love know that the more deliberate you are, the less likely you are to find love, and true fate always stumbles into life. Even if he just meditates in his coffin to avoid the world, he will be pulled into the world by the hustle and bustle of crossing the galaxy.

"it is good."

He agreed briskly and fluently, and the overflowing spiritual energy landed on the mountain peak under the cumulonimbus cloud before lightning, nourishing a piece of wasteland with tender green branches and flower buds blossoming joyfully. A young bird, which had been lacking something since its mother's womb, was pushed by its brothers and sisters and fell from the bird's nest onto the pile of dead leaves on the ground. Its broken wings trembled and flapped twice. The sudden spiritual energy merged into the broken bones, healed them in an instant, and even its internal organs were repaired.

The young bird, which had difficulty raising its head just now, now flapped its wings and flew into the depths of the forest after being bathed in the spiritual thoughts of a powerful being in the fusion stage.

It flies fast and skillfully.

If he was a moment slower, the place where he was originally staying would be burned black by the thunder from the dragon's tail. "Have you realized it?"

Crossing the galaxy attracted a bolt of lightning, which lashed at Emperor Ying Cang.

She was naturally not qualified to bring about any calamity, but his pupils suddenly narrowed for a moment.

Countless scenes since they met in the underground palace flashed through Emperor Ying Cang's mind, like holding a juicy melon and eating it while walking, with seeds falling all over the ground. When he looked back, he found that they had taken root, sprouted, and borne fruit.

Every moment was colorful, lighting up his soul as vast as the ocean.

Her voice filled his ears.

"Your Majesty, which one is stronger, the one you went through during the Fusion Stage or the one you went through during the Fusion Stage?"

Du Xinghe compared them seriously.

A thin flash of lightning illuminated her face, and the lightning made her smile imprinted on his retina.

Du Xinghe has a long neck and broad and sharp shoulders like a young man. Her slender and petite figure has the beauty of an exquisite figure, but no matter how well she learns etiquette, she can't help appearing cramped. But she stretched out her body generously, extended her hand to him, with a wanton smile on her face.

Emperor Ying Cang's breathing was slightly hoarse.

The water vapor and lightning of the cumulonimbus clouds were naturally generated, without spiritual energy, and naturally did not contain the true meaning of the Great Dao like the heavenly tribulation. Not to mention the realm of the two of them, even a random foundation-building cultivator would not be scratched at all. She was joking casually, but the most unlikely, yet reasonable development happened -

The falling lightning brought by Du Xinghe really fell into his eyes, and even his heart was trembling.

The heat caused the vital energy in his chest to surge, and his internal organs and even his eight extraordinary meridians were in a state of panic, so that he subconsciously cast a barrier around his body that could resist top-grade spells.

Just as a look of doubt gradually appeared on Du Xinghe's face, Emperor Ying Cang finally found his voice:
"The one you attract is stronger."

"It scares me more than any thunderstorm I've ever experienced."

Emperor Ying Cang answered seriously, and Du Xinghe didn't take it as an offense. It wasn't the first time he was so serious. He didn't need others' cooperation to joke around. It was enough for her to think it was fun.

Because of love comes fear.

He removed the extra protective barrier, his heart was shaking with panic. It turned out that his doom was here - he was like a man who had been leaking secrets for most of his life, and was very accurate in fortune-telling. He was alone and not afraid of bringing disaster to his wife and children because there was no bachelor who could tell fortunes. When he returned to his hometown, he found out that he had a daughter who was a rare gem in the world. The gem was beautiful and lovable, and the neighbors envied his good fortune, but he was terribly afraid.

God's five disadvantages and three shortcomings are waiting for him here.

Passing through this large cumulonimbus cloud, the rosy glow of the sky burned through the thick white clouds, and the entire mountain was immersed in the rosy glow. Du Xinghe looked up and saw many disciples of the Nine Yang Sect guarding the mountain with uneasy looks.

"There are many more guards than before," she said, "I guess your... incident has also alarmed the Nine Sun Sect."

"It's out of the way."

"You are the head of one of the three major clans after all. Aren't you afraid that they really have some methods left by their ancestors to lock you up there?" Du Xinghe suggested: "We can sneak in secretly."

Speaking of business, Emperor Ying Cang's brows relaxed, and he clenched his five fingers in the air: "That's even better. I hope your old sect will be more interesting than Wuliang Sect and Lizhu Sect."

A guard that is too weak would be a bit boring.

The words fell.

The shadow of the snow in the fiery clouds turned into a golden light, brightening the sky.