I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know 100 million points of skills, right?

Chapter 135
The power of the second and third thunder tribulations increased exponentially. Zhong Lingge was worried about her senior sister at first, but it was only when she felt the phoenix fire feathers in the far sky exuding pressure that was no less than the thunder tribulation that she truly understood See how terrifying the senior sister's strength is.

She calmed down and focused on tempering her body. Her meridians and lungs were broken and rebuilt under the erosion of thunder, and her physique became purer.

The Nascent Soul Masters who were watching the Thunder Tribulation outside the Jidao Sect were not only happy about the benefits brought by the thunder power, but they were also shocked.In their view, the three tribulations were a dead end, but the girl in red survived them so easily.

Xuanyuan Sect Master Wei Buqu slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by purple thunder, still slowly refining on his own, and his eyes looking into the distance gradually became solemn.

"In the past few years, Ji Dao Sect has been keeping a low profile. It's hard for us to ask too much about whether they have any contact with the Wu family. It just so happens that everyone is here. Why don't we go together to visit the new Taoist friends who have joined Nascent Soul and inquire about it? With Ji Dao Sect, If the Dao Sect’s strength is close to that of the Demonic Dao, I’m afraid it will be detrimental to us.”

There was a moment of silence. The farce of the Eastern Grand Competition four years ago was still before our eyes. A group of clan Yuanyings were coaxed into running around by evil cultivators of Qi refining. The most embarrassing one among them was Elder Xuanyuan Jiu, the younger brother of Xuanyuan Sect Leader Wei Buqu.

The Ninth Elder was still hiding in Xuanyuan Siguo Peak and could not see anyone. Wei Buqu actually wanted to use this as an excuse to explore the depths of the Taoist sect. The real people who had been dragged into the water many times pretended not to hear, and all the old gods closed their eyes. Refining thunder power.

Only Hua Zhiyun, the first elder of Jiuxiao Sword Sect, pondered for a moment and then pretended to be fair and agreed: "Although Sect Leader Wei's proposal is a bit rash, the Jidao Sect's low profile in recent years is indeed unusual. It is hard to say that it was not because of the public disclosure four years ago. To break up the relationship with the Wu family, for the sake of the Eastern Region and the Lower Territory, everyone should come with us and ask for the truth."

After the Supreme Elder of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect died in the battle, his status in the Immortal Cultivation Domain plummeted. However, due to the inertia of the past thousand years, everyone would still be cautious and observe etiquette when facing the Jiuxiao Sword Cultivator face to face.

Xuanyuan and Jiuxiao spoke together. The clan elders could no longer refuse. The thunder power in the air was fading rapidly. They could no longer pretend to be silent. They had no choice but to open their eyes and nod in response.

Wei Buqu and Hua Zhiyun looked at each other as if nothing had happened, and both walked towards the sect-protecting formation, but they did not dare to get too close because of the taboo of the sect-protecting dragon spirit.

"Xuanyuan Zong Wei Buqu——"

"Nine Heavens Sword Sect Hua Zhiyun——"

The two of them announced themselves at the door of their house, clasped their fists and saluted, claiming that they wanted to come in to visit the newly promoted Yuanying Master, and their words and expressions were quite polite.

In the square, the thunder power dissipated. Zhong Lingge stretched his body and curled his lips while listening to the pretentious polite words from outside.

"I feel uneasy when I hear this! The sect leaders of the seven major sects are all puppets and lackeys of True Lord Transformation of Gods. They have more minds than spiritual power."

"If you don't like it, little junior sister, then I'll see you!"

Zhao Mingyu's voice came out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, the little girl with bright eyes and white teeth jumped onto the square, smiling so hard that her teeth couldn't be seen, and she didn't have any airs like the real Yuanying.

She deliberately put her hands on her hips, raised her chin and looked outside the sect formation, cleared her throat and shouted through the loudspeaker——

"If you want to know if we have anything to do with the devil, go to the southwest and ask the devil! If you gather people to make trouble in front of our sect again, don't blame Senior Bailong for being rude——"

A group of Yuanying Daoists outside the door were shocked by the sound of fire spirits and sound attacks, and they retreated for a long distance. At this time, the clan Daoists who did not want to go in and cause trouble happened to take advantage of the opportunity to say goodbye and ran quickly.

Zhao Mingyu saw it funny, and quickly shared the situation outside with his junior brothers and sisters: "You are all running away, faster than running away for your life. I think everyone has woken up. If you continue to follow the big clan and fool around, the lower domain will almost die!" You can’t see the expressions on Wei Buqu and Hua Zhiyun’s faces, they stink worse than eating twenty kilograms of monster feces, hahaha——”

Everyone's smiles were obscure and their eyes were rather evasive.

Zhong Lingge thought for a while and then took the initiative to remind: "Senior sister, you just advanced and forgot to control your spiritual power. You shouted those few words just now so loudly that it could be heard thousands of miles away."

Zhao Mingyu, who was unconscious: 0_o?Even more speechless than Zhao Mingyu were Wei Buqu and Hua Zhiyun. They stayed outside the formation and wanted to linger a few more words, but before they could open their mouths, they heard the little girl laughing.

It is really--

"I have never been so humiliated in my life! Friends Dao Wei, please do as you please. I can't afford to enter this Ji Dao Sect!" Hua Zhiyun turned livid with anger, but Ji Dao Sect also has the Protector Dragon Spirit and the True Monarch Transforming God. , she didn't even dare to talk back, so she could only say a few sarcastic words that were not painful.

All Wei Buqu could think about was the phrase "Stinks worse than eating twenty kilograms of monster feces." The more he thought about it, the stinker his face became.

When several elders of Xuanyuan Sect saw this, they were laughing so hard that they were almost hurt internally. On the surface, they pretended to be calm and looked at the sky in silence.

"It seems that the Jidao Sect is unwilling to communicate head-on!" Wei Buqu tried to save his dignity and said angrily with his hands behind his hands, "If you really have an affair with the demon cultivator, don't blame the righteous way for not giving you a chance to turn around! Let's go!"

Just a few steps into the air, the childish girl's voice came from behind again.

[Hmm, junior sister is right, Wei Buqu and Hua Zhiyun really have a short life expectancy at first glance——]

Wei Buqu: "."

Hua Zhiyun: "."

They thought about countless possibilities of being rejected, but they never thought that they would be angry and angry!
After all the real people left, the surrounding area of ​​Jidao Sect returned to its former peace.

The calamity clouds in the sky faded away, as if they had never gathered together before. It was as clear as water and as blue as the compassionate eyes of ancient gods.

"It's summer again, and the weather is still very cold." A gust of mountain wind blew, and Zhong Lingge shivered. Refining Qi Perfect's ability to withstand the cold was only a little better than before, and he would no longer have to wear a thick animal hair cloak, but the extreme The weather still affects her.

Yin Manman formed a wooden spirit shield to protect her from the wind. The contrast between her gentle expression and actions and the words in her mouth were sharp.

"It seems that killing an old thief who transformed into a god is not enough."

"Then find a way to make a few more of them die."

Feng Mingyuan waved the folding fan in his hand, and the warm air blew out, which penetrated into the spiritual light shield, making Zhong Lingge feel a lot better.

Zhong Lingge looked at the senior sisters and brothers who wanted to kill the True Monarch of God Transformation at every turn. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly and he changed the topic to a lower level. "How about we kill a Qi Refiner first?"

"Okay!" Zhao Mingyu, without any awareness of Master Yuanying, clapped his hands and said in agreement, "Whoever the junior sister says to kill, we will do it together!"

Zhong Lingge took out the communication talisman that was contaminated with Zhong Yayun's aura and began to complain.

"Zhong Yayun provided Qu Zhuiyue's hard work. In recent years, I have been followed by people from the Xianding Sect whenever I go out. Fortunately, I always form a team with the disciples of Xuanyuan and Jiuxiao, and they don't dare to send high-ranking people to kill me. But I am about to travel far alone, so I can only cut off the blood bag of Zhong Yayun first to avoid future troubles."

(End of this chapter)