Today's Xianmen elegant pig slaughter

It should be said that at least the master sister of the Kong family is indeed the most powerful one among the six realms of the Kong family. When Long Jieyan was blown by the gust of wind and transformed into a hand, he was still unaware of it, but Ya immediately guessed what the Kong Shixian Immortal Venerable was up to.

When he stepped out of the academy and walked down the stairs, he saw a tall figure sitting with his back to the cliff, supporting his chin with one hand, looking up at the dark sky with a calm face. He knew what he was thinking.

I saw a solid and calm figure, like a handsome stupid dog doing his duty in the sky.

At this time, the stupid dog heard footsteps, turned around, and looked at the pale-faced Senior Sister of the Hand Sect. He scratched her chin with his middle finger, looking a little embarrassed, and asked him: "I just happened to pass by, can you believe it?"

There is no letter from the back.

This scene is clearly a scene of fear. There is really someone in the cliff who is afraid of running to sacrifice himself heroically. When the immortal master promised, he would join hands with him to plate the scales (of course, he also took off his pants to do it)...
Therefore, he had been guarding the front yard of Shengjianya Academy early in the morning, and he should have made up his mind not to give the cliff any chance to escape by climbing over the wall.

Seeing the butcher standing up and talking, he said, "Hmm," and tried to persuade him kindly: "Don't look so scary. I am also in the air when I am robbing you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple-black trunk as thick as a thousand-year-old banyan tree fell from his hand. With a loud "crackling" sound, the charred black sand tree branches made a groan. When he saw the movement, he stood on the steps and shrank back in the strong wind.

And between the sound of lightning and the falling of rocks, Ya's mind was full of "why" and the dragon suddenly disappeared miraculously.

Ya thought of Long Jianri's denunciation of the cliff of Qie Ling. When the Qingluo sword in Ya's hand reached the sound, the immortal's throat was sharp, and he was clear-headed.

"I saw myself being hit by a sword and a palm and fell to the ground. Thinking about it still makes me feel dizzy and sleepless at night. If I want to make up for my past mistakes, I'm afraid I can only ask Master to make up for them."

What did Yan Ji'an say at that time?
"Know him dragon."

Ya was completely speechless.

But I didn't expect that when they were on the cliff, there was one in the middle who took this seemingly perfunctory talk as the real thing.

Perhaps this directly led to Long Dangjian becoming even more speechless about the current situation.

……

According to his theory, the late stage of immortality does not need to go through the tribulation. Only those who are ready to ascend to heaven need to do something.
Since the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree withered, no one in the Three Realms or Six Realms has appeared, even a mid-level cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Therefore, all records about seeing the tribulation have only been recorded in text form.

I once had some fantasy in the past. When I was in a hurry, could I give a little discount on the so-called disaster?
It seems that Kong Ya has too many fantasies.

Yan Ji'an was the immortal master in the sky, the moon was in the sky, the stars were in the sky, and there was no real dragon in the sky. Therefore, there was no inscription and no one could stand up and tell the people on the scene at this moment, what exactly happened to the real dragon scales, and how many tribulations the CCP needed to endure.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, they could only watch from shock to numbness.
At first, I saw some purple and dark waves, and there was a light golden protective shield. In fact, I saw a crack in the protective shield in the middle. The immortal vomited black blood when he was suspended in the air between the two cliffs. After that, he heard the sound of people around him sucking in their breath...

There was also the little apprentice sister Lu Sang who was choking and screaming, shouting in the middle: "Master!"

The second he looked down, cracks in the protective shield became obvious and a slender figure was seen in the air swaying and falling like a kite in a storm. When everyone was ready to rush out to rescue, a golden dragon fell in front of them to block him.

He hung on the cliff with one hand, and then used his feet to climb back up the cliff. He slowly withdrew his hand, and there was still blood on his lips, chin, and even on the front of his robe, but he only heard his voice as normal, and said coldly: "Don't come over here."

The third, fourth, and fifth, when Di Luo counted to the seventh, he heard a sound like shattering glass, and the golden protective shield completely shattered. Kong Yanjian raised his hand and used the Yusui sword to block the eighth.

Lu Sang, who was standing beside him, had already burst into tears, and changed from calling him "Master" to "Yan Zhenlin". Another turbulent current rose from the cliff. The wind appeared silently at first, and then gradually gathered. Red flames could be vaguely seen rising from the gaps in the wind...
The strong winds around Jianfeng and Zhishi Immortal Venerable combined perfectly to form a new protective shield.

But all the attempts were in vain.

Seventeenth, when he saw Xuan falling abruptly, Yan Ji'an saw that he was completely shaky.

His robe had already been burned to pieces, and his hair was terribly messy when in the strong wind. He was about to fall to the ground with a sound. The time was faster than any other time, and he drew out the Qingluo Sword in his hand.
Looking back on the incident, Ya's action was very similar to an ant stretching out its middle leg in an attempt to trip an elephant when it passed by.

Desperate and humorous.

In the distance, a dragon's roar shattered the sky. Because of the serious injury, the immortal transformed into a huge silver dragon. The bloody and mangled dragon was half hidden in the mountains, with its silver dragon scales in disarray. Dragon blood flowed along the steep cliffs, blurring the three words "Zhishou Zong".

When it was on the dragon's back, its pair of thin wings were like a young dragonfly about to grow up, curled up uselessly and drooping weakly, making it look fragile.

When the strong smell of blood wafted into his nose, the leg that fell from behind had already stepped out.

"Standing robbery."
There was a low voice behind me, as light as water.
"do not move."

When he looked back in shock, he found a man standing behind him. He showed no shock, panic or any other emotion when seeing a top monk undergoing a tribulation. His face was blank and colder than ever before. And then he actually doubted his voice for a moment, as if he was controlled by a soul-stealing treasure, and an unprecedentedly powerful restraint froze him in place.

……

There was no time to think about this because Ya's mind was blank at this moment, and he didn't know any other reasons.

When the cliff was forced to stay where he was, he saw lightning and heavy rain. The originally dark sky was now like a night falling.

When the first person who had a strong and mysterious figure landed from his hand, his figure rushed out from beside him like a dragon in fire, accompanied by the sound of a phoenix in the sky. The hair of the youngest junior sister of the sect was blown away, and her hairband fluttered down, and her long hair was entangled with his robe.
Ya's whole body was ablaze with flames.

The essence of the flame is so pure and blazing, there is a huge fire falling in the hand. There is a bird of auspiciousness that flaps its wings hard to fly towards the calamity plate. There is a giant dragon hanging on the mountain peak. The strong wind blows up and the flames splash. The fire phoenix flaps its wings and lands in the mountains, and he sees the dying dragon alive!
"Shenfeng!"
"Ah, the Sky Phoenix! The Godly Phoenix has descended upon the earth!"
"Junior sister, help the Immortal Master Yu Yu"

The group of people looked like empty-chested dragons with their own voices, causing chaos in the middle. Everyone watched helplessly as the divine phoenix and the real dragon embraced each other in the storm, and a glimmer of hope suddenly emerged in their already desperate hearts.

They prayed to any ancestors who could hear the sound at this moment, and there were real dragons and divine phoenixes in the distance, so that they could safely survive this disaster.
Until the wind in your hand changes again.

While the rainstorm had not yet stopped, suddenly in the space and time of Yu's hand peak, purple lightning suddenly appeared in the form of a vortex like the eye of the Guixu Sea, with countless arcs intertwined in the center.

"In the end, he was in trouble."

Sect leader Xie Cong's voice trembled rarely.

"He has come to this world, and he will die because they will all die."

Later, he found that he had the power to move the dragon between his feet. He saw some hard control and obedience that penetrated into the depths of his mind and disappeared completely in an instant. The cliff moved the dragon, and he weighed the Qingluo sword in Longjian's hand, ready to move.

At this moment, Ya heard a sound from somewhere very close behind him. A man uttered a slow "Hey" and sighed in the air. And Kong found that Long had something new and was very interested in it.
When he looked up, he saw a very unexpected situation in the distance. When he saw that the last one was more than ten times stronger than the previous one, he used the sentence "not prepared to give half an inch of survival" to deal with the situation. At the time of the dragon and phoenix, Shatuo appeared between the dead branches of the tree in the sky, and a figure shrouded in white fell.

It appears to be a young man, wearing a loose white robe, a red belt around his waist, barefoot, with long white hair flying in the wind and rain. His body is wet and messy in the wind and rain, and his facial features are blurred, but only a red dot can be seen between his eyebrows.

He landed between the dragon horns of Yan Ji'an, who had transformed into a dragon. He lowered his head to check its injuries, then raised his head and looked at Jie Jianying, who stretched out his hand to Yu

He used his hands to catch the dragon and saw him killing him.

……

When the crows dispersed and the sky cleared after the rain, a rainbow hung like a bridge between the Qing Cliff and the steep cliff at his feet. The sound of birds chirping rang out in the sky. Standing on this side of the cliff, everyone was still unaware.

After the rain in the empty mountain, the air was filled with the fresh fragrance of earth. When the Qingluo sword flew towards the Qingya cliff, the huge silver dragon seemed to have completely lost its strength in the air, curled up into a ball and fell to the ground with a bang.

Behind him, someone in the empty space muttered a dragon voice, "The true dragon has successfully plated its scales," "It's time for the immortal to transcend the tribulation period." There was a restlessness in the crowd, which started from nothing and then gradually became something. In the end, the sound of cheers resounded through the space and time.

After that, he landed on the edge of the Qing Cliff, jumped out of the Qingluo Sword, and saw a man in a very embarrassed state coming out of Lu Sang's arms. His light-colored robe was already soaked in mud, his face was as white as paper, and his breath was weak. Kongya had never seen such a disheveled man.

When I got closer, I saw a pair of tightly closed eyes slowly opening.

There was silence in the air. After seeing the robbery, Ji'an rushed to the cliff and waved. The cliff approached Long and squatted. He emphasized with some embarrassment: "I just got here."

When you can't help at all.

Help you when you have time, Junior Sister.

I just stood there and watched

There was only a cold sound of hands falling on the cliff and between the eyebrows.

The words that he wanted to say stopped abruptly as his throat was blocked. The words rolled back in his larynx and he looked at the banquet with tired eyes.

"For the common people."
……
"Also return it to you."
……
"You said yes, it's a past sin."

(End of this chapter)