"Has anyone finally comprehended the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation left by the Ancestor?"

The vicissitudes of life and hoarse voices sounded, accompanied by the rumbling thunder, and the dust in the cave dispersed, revealing six thin and cold figures.

Each figure was incomparably powerful, and its aura was like an abyss like a pillar, completely surpassing the Martial Monarch and entering the realm of unpredictability.

Perhaps they hadn't spoken for too long, their voices were unusually low and hoarse, but their eyes were as sharp as swords, and they made a burst of sword sounds in the cave.

Just the gaze caused such a vision, which shows how powerful these six people are.

"After a thousand years, there are very few people who can comprehend the patriarch's heavenly thunder tribulation, and I can't imagine that hundreds of years have passed, and another peerless genius has appeared in the sect, and it is not in vain that we are waiting for us to be silent here."

"The Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is too difficult, practicing for three hundred years, fighting with the sky, still not daring to touch the Heavenly Tribulation easily, I have to suppress the cultivation, retreat and self-style, the old man is not as good as this doll."

"When he comprehends completely, carefully and in detail, we may be able to comprehend it by his hand, with the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, it will be much easier to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation, and we can also be like the ancestor, step through the Heavenly Tribulation, and live for another five hundred years!"

"This doll is amazing, from the bone age, it is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is actually such a cultivation, it is really a blessing for the sect, and my sword sect should be prosperous."

"After 200 years of retreat, I don't know what happened to the outside world, and I really want to move my muscles and bones."

"Don't be in a hurry, this doll's comprehension is at a critical time, you and I have seen the scene of the patriarch's thunder tribulation, compare one or two, maybe you can understand."

The six figures gradually quieted down.

Six eyes stared at the young man in the field, watching him evolve the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, confirming the comparison, maybe he could touch the inspiration and have an epiphany.

Time passed quietly.

The cave they were in was like being in another dimension of time and space, and no one bothered them at all, Zhou Lin was immersed in that scene, single-mindedly enlightened, and had no concept of time at all.

The six figures are also silently observing, rehearsing, and touching spiritually.

Outside the Enlightenment Cliff, Su Muyang frowned, "What's the matter?" It's been 20 days, why hasn't there been any movement? ”

The time left for him by the head of the sect is only one month, and when the time comes, the sect will do its best to attack Milian Mountain and Blood God Valley, if these core disciples do not come out, it will be a huge loss to the sect's combat power.

"Wait for two more days, I hope this batch of disciples can really comprehend."

The mutation of the Enlightenment Cliff before made him feel uneasy, and he didn't let go until he saw his disciples jumping off the sword abyss one after another.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the clouds and mist below the sword abyss rolled, and a cloud of white mist held a young man and suddenly appeared above the head of the cloud beast.

This young man's eyes are deep, his breath is restrained, and his body vaguely exudes an invisible momentum, giving people a sense of unfathomability.

This young man is Lin Zimo.

He was the first to emerge.

Call!

Lin Zimo took a deep breath, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked back at Jian Yuan behind him, with a somewhat excited look on his face.

This trip to the sword abyss brought him a different feeling, in the sword abyss, he seemed to have entered a wonderful space, in that space there are countless cloud beasts, he continued to fight, hard fighting, not only martial arts have been greatly improved, the comprehension of sword moves is more profound, and from the fight against the cloud beasts, a secret book actually fell out, called Yunxi Finger, which is a top fingering.

After he practiced, his power increased greatly, and with this stunt, he slashed the cloud beast, such as chopping melons and vegetables, with ease, and it was even more powerful than the stunt he had mastered before.

"Zhou Lin, this time, I will trample you under my feet, return all the shame you brought to me, and take back my position as a senior brother with my own hands."

He was in a good mood and walked briskly.

"It's Lin Zimo!"

"He's out!"

The figure in the mist walked over, Su Muyang raised his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he showed a little happy expression, "Look at his breath, it seems that he has gained something, he should have benefited from the sword abyss." ”

"Zimo, can you gain anything from this trip to the sect's forbidden land?"

Su Muyang asked.

"Returning to the hall master, I was lucky enough to get a top-level fingering, Yunxi Finger."

Lin Zimo clenched his fists and was full of spirit.

"Good, good!"

Su Muyang said three good things in a row, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, and said, "Yunxi Finger, my Sword Sect has added a new martial art, and this is all your credit." ”

"The hall master has a good reputation, this is all what Zimo should do."

Lin Zimo was modest in his mouth, but in fact, his eyebrows were already dancing.

"In the future, you must cultivate well, and the future of the sect is yours."

Su Muyang encouraged.

"Yes, the disciple will definitely live up to the high expectations of the sect."

In the next two days, the disciples who entered the Sword Yuan returned one after another, some of them had obtained the essence of martial arts and had improved their cultivation, and some had obtained a one-and-a-half-style mastery, but no one had obtained a mastery.

On the whole, on this trip to the forbidden land of the sect, the cultivation of all the disciples has been improved to a certain extent, which is relatively rare in the past.

Counting the number of people, Su Muyang frowned, "There is still one Zhou Lin left, why hasn't he come out yet?" Did you encounter any accidents? ”

Lin Zimo's eyes flashed, and his expression was gloomy.

"It's still early, so wait a few more days."

Su Muyang stroked his beard and smiled, now that all the disciples have been promoted, Lin Zimo has obtained a new mastery, this is already the biggest gain, he is very satisfied, his expectations for Zhou Lin are a little less, at least there is no anxiety like before, he can wait with a calm mind, only slightly hope that he can bring some surprises.

After another two days, Zhou Lin still didn't come out.

Su Muyang frowned, "Could it be that he really had an accident?" ”

Zhou Lin was a disciple of the Supreme Elder, and if something happened, he would not be able to escape the blame.

Lin Zimo thought evilly in his heart, "I really hope you die inside, and the position of senior brother is still mine." ”

Yang He, Li Qi, Hua Yun and the others all looked anxious, they had also gained a lot of improvement this time, and their own cultivation was even stronger.

It's just that compared to their own cultivation improvement, they are more concerned about the condition of the senior brother.

And at this moment, in that unfamiliar cave, the sword light evolved by Zhou Lin has initially revealed a trace of rudimentary form, and one move contains the general trend of heaven and earth, which seems to be able to push the sword light away.

"Soon, soon, he's almost successful."

The six figures beside him were more excited than him. They stared at him one by one.

Scold!

As soon as the sword finger came out, a sword light shone like a formation light curtain, dazzling and myriad.

"It's done!"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the sword light flashed in his eyes, which was extremely powerful.

"It is worthy of the sword chosen by the ancestor, and in just over twenty days, he can fully comprehend the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, which really makes me, an old man, ashamed."

"This kid is good, hey, what's going on out there now? How many generations has my Sword Sect reached? ”

As soon as Zhou Lin opened his eyes, he saw six old men surrounding him, staring at him one by one, looking at him like a baby.