Xianzun, your sweet wife is fierce and sweet

Chapter 247

"Boom...!!" Under everyone's unwavering gaze, the stiff body just shattered.

burst...

Qian Gungun also passed out because of too much spiritual power consumption, and Di Yishu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught Qian Gungun a second before she passed out.

After Qian Gungun fell into a coma, Di Yishu took her to the habitat of the snow leopard clan in the Southern Continent, and placed Qian Gungun in the ice coffin.

This ice coffin was left by Empress Nuwa in ancient times. It was usually used for rest and rejuvenation, and now it is used by Emperor Yishu for Qian Gungun to heal his wounds.

In the ice coffin, Qian Gungun lay there lifelessly, while the spiritual power circulating around her was repairing her body, and at the same time, it was automatically draining into her meridians.

Even if Qian Gungun is not practicing, the spiritual power in the ice coffin will be automatically introduced into Qian Gungun's body. This is the benefit of the ice coffin.

It's too late to feel it when you swipe it across your fingertips, turning everything into tenderness around your fingers, looking back numbly, your head is like frost and snow, your face is like mountains and rivers, and life is like a white horse passing through the gap between heaven and earth.

This time has passed by in a hurry, and it has been 800 years. During these 800 years, everything in the world has changed. On that day, Qian Gun Gun wiped out the flying stiffness.

These miscellaneous little zombies were not a problem, and soon, the zombies in this secular world were also cleaned up.

And those cultivation worlds also returned to normal, but the Corpse Bone Sect was not eliminated from the top ten sects in the cultivation world.

On the contrary, their ancestors left behind a set of exercises suitable for those of them who mainly practice zombies. After the zombies are gone, the corpse aura on their bodies can just be used as the basis for cultivation.

He entered the state of cultivation in full swing. After this time, everyone felt the importance of this cultivation, and he was no longer as lazy as before.

Speaking of which, this ice coffin is quite miraculous. When Qian Gungun broke through the tribulation stage and entered the Mahayana stage, there was no thunder calamity approaching.

When Qian Gungun woke up from the ice coffin, he was almost frozen to death by the cold air in the ice coffin. It should have been said that this is the Mahayana period, and this cold air should still be able to withstand it.

However, what Qian Gungun didn't know was that this ice coffin belonged to Empress Nuwa, and Empress Nuwa could withstand it, but now Qian Gungun may not be able to withstand the cold air.

But now, Qian Gungun has been lying here for 800 years, and the most important reason why he has not frozen to death is the effect of the Emperor Yishu.

"Ashu." Qian Gungun's appearance was no different from before, he was dressed in snow-white gauze, and his hair was like a flowing spring.

When she just woke up, she happened to see Di Yishu guarding beside the ice coffin, guarding his treasures from generation to generation.

Qian Gungun's bright eyes and white teeth, when he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he was very happy to see the existence of Di Yishu.

Di Yishu stretched out his arm, and hugged Qian Gungun's icy body in his arms. Qian Gungun shivered when he woke up just now, and he could see clearly.

Qian Gungun nestled in Di Yishu's warm embrace, feeling the warmth at this moment. For Qian Gungun, they hadn't been separated for long.

During the time in the ice coffin, according to Qian Gungun's feeling, it was only a few days, and because Di Yishu was by Qian Gungun's side, he didn't feel how long it had passed.

"Ashu, where is this place?" After Qian rolled for a while, she realized that she had never been to this place before.

"elder sister."

"elder sister."

Before Di Yishu could answer, Xiao Zi and Er Mao appeared behind Di Yishu, looking at them with a smile.

"Xiao Zi? Er Mao?" Qian Gungun looked at Xiao Zi and Er Mao, who were more than twice as big as before, and was a little surprised. When I saw them just now, they were not so huge.

What Qian Gungun was referring to just now was 800 years ago, but she didn't know it, thinking that it was only a while ago.

"Sister." Xiao Zi and Er Mao shouted in unison, and the two little animals were very happy with the fact that Qian Gun Gun woke up.

They ran to Qian Gungun's legs, and rubbed Qian Gungun with their fat and fluffy bodies, but they aroused Di Yishu's dissatisfaction.

Di Yishu stared at the two brainless animals with piercing eyes, and dared to disturb his alone time with Bao. Di Yishu flicked Xiao Zi and Er Mao with condensed mana with his fingers.

That Ermao and Xiaozi were ejected to a far place outside the ice room, but Qian Gungun looked at Xiaozi and Ermao who were thrown away like this, just smiled knowingly, but didn't do much.

However, Di Yishu also knew that ordinary people could not stay in this ice room for a long time, and he didn't want his treasure to catch the cold here, so he took the money and got out.

After Qian Gun rolled out of the ice room, she realized that all the people running around here were the snow leopards of the same clan as Er Mao, and she also saw the head of the snow leopard clan.

"Ashu..."

Knowing that Qian Gungun was suspicious, Di Yishu told Qian Gungun what had happened in the past few hundred years.

And Qian Gungun knew that he had recuperated in a coma for 800 years, and was even more surprised when he learned of his cultivation.

The important thing is that she did not go through the thunder tribulation, which broke through the Mahayana period, which made her even more surprised, but, "A Shu, I want to go back to the Kunlun School to have a look."

"Okay." Di Yishu also knew the meaning of Qian Gungun's words, she thought, go back and have a look, then, let's go back and have a look.

"Sister, I'll go too."

"Sister, I'll go too."

Ermao and Xiaozi ran out from nowhere, they are simply haunted.

"Ah."

The mountain peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountain paths are winding and winding, like a ribbon falling from the clouds. Looking at the mountains and fields, they are exquisite and clear, like a fairyland woven by endless white brocades;
It is illusory, without a trace of glitz and distracting thoughts in the world. The wild jade belt is entwined, and the wax figure is galloping. It is also like thousands of white water flowing down in the sun, unobstructed.

The sky is a little foggy, snowflakes, piece by piece, you are next to me and I am squeezing you; like goose feathers, like pear blossoms, flirtatiously dancing in the dreamland with expressive eyebrows and whispers; extremely beautiful, extremely graceful, extremely unbearable to fall .

The trees, grass and vines around you are carved with ice jade neodymium, and the long ice hangs are dripping with dew, and the mist is winding and rising, like fairy music hovering between Qionglou Yuyu.

Qian Gungun returned to the Kunlun School, and for some reason, he always felt that the scenery of the Kunlun School had become much more beautiful, and the clouds in the sky were also so bright.

As soon as he returned to the mountain gate, he saw An Ion standing there. Qian Gungun remembered that An Ion's arm...

"Great Elder, your arm..." Qian Gungun still hasn't changed his name, but looking at it now, An Ion's arm, uh, isn't broken.

"It's already grown." An Ion was calm and calm, not paying much attention to this matter.

Qian Gungun let out an "oh", and didn't ask much about the long arms, but just asked about his life in the past few hundred years.

Back at the Kunlun School, it happened that both Ahua and Hua Lianzi had gone to retreat. After Qian Gungun stayed in Kunlun School for two or three days, he also went to retreat to practice with Di Yishu.

Like sand in the palm of your hand, it slips between your fingers, especially for those who are cultivating. On this day, disciples from all sects rushed to the Kunlun Sect.

This day was the day when Qian Gungun, their great uncle of the Kunlun School, crossed the catastrophe. Unexpectedly, only 2000 years had passed, and the Kunlun School had gained another quasi-immortal.

At this time, Qian Gungun was sitting at the place where Chang Lezi had crossed the catastrophe, waiting for the catastrophe to come.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there was a dull sound in the Jieyun, and a series of deep purple lightnings exploded silently above Qian Gungun, and the dark cloud covered the entire Kunlun faction almost instantly. .

With the help of Di Yishu, Qian Gungun arranged a formation around him, and with the magic weapon before that, Qian Gungun was well prepared.

It's just that this is just Qian Gun Gun's preparation, but he doesn't know what will happen to this catastrophe.

The first thunderbolt finally landed, and when it landed, the whole earth shook, and the black thunder column, like a thick bucket, rushed down in the direction of the rolling money.

Qian Gungun is very calm. According to Di Yishu, these magic weapons can probably help her resist four or five thunderstorms, and she can only rely on herself for the rest.

During the sixth lightning tribulation, the purple lightning was like a big net covering the entire sky, and everyone couldn't help but sweat for Qian Gungun.

Because, as everyone can see, the magic weapon of the money rolling and the barrier formed by the spiritual power have been shattered by the thunder robbery.

Qian Gungun's face was calm, he didn't dodge after seeing the thunder coming down, and rushed up against the catastrophe, everyone felt their eyes dazzled, Qian Gungun was swallowed by the thunder, and then silver light splashed everywhere.

A terrifyingly powerful sky thunder disappeared just like that. Except for the slightly burnt clothes and hair, there was nothing serious about the rest.

The next few thunder tribulations passed by, and the last catastrophe was approaching. Countless black grids in the sky were intertwined in the air, as if they were going to cover the whole land at any time.

A lightning pillar comparable to a giant dragon swallowed Qian Gungun in an instant. At this time, Qian Gungun was about to be smashed to death by the previous thunder tribulations.

However, this was the last one. Qian Gungun knew that she would survive no matter what. She circulated all the spiritual power in her body. The chaotic spiritual power at this time was when the thunder pillar comparable to a giant dragon descended.

With a sound of "boom", Qian Gungun also fell here, bleeding, and his body was almost scorched, but the rising and falling breathing told everyone that she was not dead yet.

Heaven and earth tribulation thunder, mighty power of heaven, nine calamities take refuge, seek to prove the way of heaven!
(End of this chapter)