"Don't dare."

Shen Yan took a sip of the aura-filled Snow Summit Spiritual Mist, "The Pavilion Master has paid a lot for the world of cultivation, and he is the one who deserves the award the most."

After speaking, he drank the tea in one gulp, stood up and said, "It's late, Pavilion Master, see you next time."

Tianjizi stood up and said with a smile: "Sect Master Shen, I hope you and I can get what we want."

After that, he shouted towards the door: "Tin'er, see the guests off."

Yu Tan walked in and raised her hand respectfully, "Sect Master Shen, please go this way."

After Shen Yan left, Tianjizi left the inner room and walked into the hall where the runes were flowing.

A heavy and helpless sigh escaped from his mouth.

Heaven, why don’t you let go of your believers.

Shen Yan was untrustworthy and had always taken advantage of him. He understood, but he could only hold on to this piece of driftwood.

He is the mentor of the Son of Destiny, destined to gain merit and glory.

The premise is that the son of luck can ascend.

If he cannot ascend, the son of destiny will be like everyone trapped in this world. Even if he has the ability, he will never be able to cross the shackles locked by the sky.

He closed his dull eyes and calculated with one hand what Shen Yan's fate was.

His blood surged, and a pressure from heaven made his soul tremble.

The young voice was ethereal, as if it spanned thousands of years.

"Those who spy on the sky will be killed without mercy!"

Cold sweat broke out, and the blood was drained away in an instant.

Tianjizi endured the pain that tore his soul apart, and kept calculating with his fingers, while golden light danced on his fingertips.

"Why do you want to cut off our way of survival, God?"

Bloody tears flowed from his closed eyes. His body was shaking, but he still asked.

Cultivation goes against heaven, but it is also an opportunity given by heaven to them to move towards a bigger world.

Since it is an opportunity, why cut off the chance of survival?

"It's just ants."

It was still a young voice, floating in the distance. His voice was neither sad nor happy, but Tianjizi felt a touch of ridicule and disdain.

Indeed, compared to the way of heaven, they are just insignificant ants. With a slight twist, they will fall into pieces.

Tianjizi couldn't bear it any longer, and with a 'pop' sound, blood spurted out from his mouth.

His whole body fell to the ground, with tears in Tianjizi's old eyes.

"why?"

He was answered by the roar of thunder.

Above Tianji Pavilion, the sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly. Thunder and lightning suddenly surged. Amidst the lightning and thunder, an almost invisible white light penetrated into the clouds.

"Master!" Yu Tan hurriedly opened the door.

He knew something was wrong when there was thunder on a sunny day, and when he arrived, a thick thunder had already struck down.

The place where it was chopped was the Palace of Truth-seeking where Tianjizi was staying.

Lifting Tianjizi up from the ground, Yuqin took out a purple elixir and stuffed it into Tianjizi's mouth. After Tianjizi swallowed the elixir, he immediately evacuated the Qiuzhen Palace.

Tianjizi allowed Yuqin to lead him to evacuate, with despair in his eyes.

"Tin'er, God has given up on us."

He kept mumbling, seemingly to Yu Tan, but actually to himself.

Cooperating with Shen Yan is really his only chance.

Shen Yan, who had just left Tianji Pavilion, was floating in the air, looking at the thunder and lightning floating above Tianji Pavilion, smiled coldly, and turned around to leave.

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Unknown cave.

The fox swung its tail lazily and counted the fallen leaves.

The barrier began to vibrate. She stood up, lazily bowed her waist, transformed into a human form, and waved her hand to open the barrier.

"Okay."

The laziness in Chiyu's brows has not yet dissipated, and his fox eyes are raised, "Why did you offend Dog Tiandao?"

She had lived for hundreds of years and had only seen it hit her so hard.

The figure at the entrance of the cave moved and walked out of the shadow, "Chiyu, why are you here?" Chiyu saw the person at the entrance of the cave clearly, and surprise flashed in his eyes, "Are you Ji Changyue?"

No wonder Chiyu couldn't believe it, because her appearance at this time was not the same as before.

From skin color to face, from height to cultivation level.

All monsters and beasts are extremely beautiful in their form. There are many beauties in Chi Yu's clan, but at this time, he opened his mouth slightly and even rubbed his eyes.

She didn't know how to describe the person in front of her. She only knew that the person in front of her was so beautiful that it eclipsed everything in the world.

Perhaps what is beautiful is not her appearance, but her ethereal temperament.

Skin appearance is easy to come by, but bone appearance and temperament are rare.

If she really wanted to describe Chiyu, she only had two words to describe it.

fairy.

A real fairy!
"What's wrong with you?" Ji Changyue frowned, walked up to Chiyu, and waved.

The cassock on her body was chopped off, and the clothes she wore were still taken from the space. They were women's clothes, very simple.

Chiyu came back to his senses and couldn't say anything, "Have you looked in the mirror?"

The monk's appearance is consistent with his soul and will not change.

She was chopped into a ball of rotten flesh, and her body healed and grew according to her soul.

So this is her original appearance.

Chiyu didn't understand why humans would change their appearance and become so ordinary.

At this time, Ji Changyue looked at the woman in the water curtain in shock, her eyes widening.

She pointed at the water curtain tremblingly, "Is this me?"

Seeing Chiyu nodding, she covered her face and said, "It's over."

After saying that, she began to search her whole body, "Where is Qiu Shui?"

Without Qiushui, she would not have been discovered properly when she went out.

"Don't look for it."

Chiyu interrupted her movement, "After being struck by lightning for three months, do you think your things can still exist?"

Ji Changyue stopped moving. She really didn't see anything when she woke up.

She turned back to the cave, picked up the two swords on the ground, and paused when she saw a big ball of fur next to her.

Chiyu walked in, saw her movements, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you recognize him?"

"Is he Qin Yang?"

Ji Changyue asked Chiyu, but she had already squatted down and stroked his furry hair.

"White Tiger."

Chiyu emphasized, "Or the last white tiger in the world."

White tiger.

Ji Changyue lowered her eyes, her gaze falling on the slightly undulating body.

"I heard from the elders of the clan that the white tiger is an auspicious beast and should be favored by heaven, but it is really strange that he bears the curse of heaven."

After Chiyu finished speaking, he stared at Ji Changyue.

Ji Changyue was staring at her with hair all over his body, "Look at what I'm doing. It's not him who I cursed."

Chi Yu looked away quietly and said, "What a pity. He knew that he was cursed by heaven and still rushed into the thunder disaster, but some people didn't know anything."

"He is also stupid, trying to use his cursed body to divert the thunder. But no matter what he does, the target of the thunder is on you."

Chiyu looked at Ji Changyue strangely, "Little girl, tell me, what outrageous thing have you done?"

Ji Changyue was frozen in place by Chi Yu's words, her hands trembling a little, "Why did he do this?"

"Not worth it. Not worth it at all."

Under the thunder, not a blade of grass can grow. If it were her, she wouldn't... would she?

A teardrop slipped from her left eye. She leaned over slightly and hugged the huge body gently.

"Why are you doing this? It's really not worth it..."

(End of this chapter)

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