Tan Yu is now in the care of Qing Ming, so Tong Yan can concentrate on borrowing his life from the sky.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he also deliberately laid out some small formations around him, not only to prevent people, but also to prevent wild beasts or some demons with short eyes from coming to make trouble.

The second method he chose needed to fight against the heavenly thunder, so he couldn't afford not to pay attention to it. Although this life-borrowing thunder is not as strong as the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder or the thunderstorm when Xiao Tai Sui crossed the tribulation before, the heavenly thunder has not descended for a moment, and no one has a bottom in their hearts.

Everything was ready, and all he could do now was to recharge his batteries and wait until it was dark and the stars filled the night sky.

Time passed little by little, and the night finally fell slowly.

Tong Yan looked up at the sky, his face showed a trace of solemnity, to say that he was not nervous at this time, it would be purely foolish. How can you not be nervous?

He stretched out his hand and took out the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle and the Black Jiao Dagger and put them aside. Only then did he concentrate on starting to seal the seal, this method of borrowing his life from the heavens, a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine seals need to be produced, and they must be done in one go, without the slightest pause or error.

He still has experience in sealing Tong Yan, and when his soul went out of his body to Yin Cao to rescue Qing Ming, he needed to make 18 seals. It's just that this time there are more seals of the knot, and the difficulty has increased several times.

But again, it's man-made, he has one night to make the seal, if he doesn't succeed in forming the seal this night, then it will continue tomorrow night. I believe that as long as you do your best, you will be able to achieve a smooth conclusion.

One, two, three...... One, two, three, four...... Tong Yan failed again and again, and tried again and again. He couldn't remember how many times he had tried, or how much time had passed.

All he had in mind now was the seal, and everything else was left behind him.

Tonight is a fine day, with stars shining in the night sky, but it is still unknown whether luck will strike.

Tong Yan tirelessly tied the Dharma seal like this, and in a blink of an eye, it was already the second half of the night.

After countless failures, God finally opened his eyes, and he finally successfully formed the Seven Seven Forty-Nine Law Seals.

At the same time, the clear night sky began to change, and a striking red cloud coalesced above him.

Seeing this, Tong Yan hurriedly palmed his palm upwards and shouted in his mouth: "The way of heaven is long, the years change, only keep my heart, and don't fall elsewhere." In the name of the heart, with the meaning of the mind, the seven stars stay for a long time, and the longevity of the yang is increased. Change your life against the sky and continue my essence! Haste as a law! As he finished speaking, his hands snapped together.

At this moment, I saw that the red clouds above the night sky immediately trembled violently. Jumping currents then shuttled through the clouds, and the thunder was about to fall.

But I don't know why, at this moment, Tong Yan's heart was not half afraid, but more and more expectant.

Because he knows that as long as he can successfully carry this thunder, he can continue to live. And being able to live is his greatest wish at the moment.

"I'm going to live...... I want to live......" He cried out in his heart over and over again, maybe God heard his prayer, maybe the time was right.

A loud "click" was heard, and a crack suddenly opened in the red cloud, and then a red thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky.

Tong Yan saw the thunder descending, and hurriedly picked up the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle and the Black Jiao Dagger placed beside him, and then jumped up suddenly, rushing straight towards the rapidly descending thunder.

As soon as he approached the thunder, the strong current made him tremble, but he knew that this thunder had to be carried through, and if he wanted to dodge, he would not be able to complete his life.

"Black Jiao Dagger, Shield!" He let out a low roar, and the black dagger instantly turned into a shield.

He held a shield above his head with one hand, and smashed the powerful heavenly thunder with the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle with the other.

Although metal also conducts electricity, at least one more resistor also reduces the damage a little.

With the sound of "plopping", Tong Yan fell heavily to the ground, and the thunder disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Under the impact of the thunder, he fell into a deep coma, but one thing is certain, and that is that he succeeded. And this means that he has at least ten years of life.

Ten years is enough for him to do a lot of things, and with ten more years, he will no longer have to worry about Yin coming to ask for his life in these ten years.

He remained unconscious until the first rays of the next morning, when the sun slowly opened his eyes.

The feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe is gratifying, and the leisurely sunshine is exciting. Tong Yan struggled to sit up, looked at his blackened self, and couldn't help but show a wry smile.

The most important thing to do now is to report the good news to Qing Ming, and then take a comfortable bath to wash away the bad luck in this body.

However, when he ran in front of Qing Ming, an accident happened.

"Ah...... Woo......"

Tong Yan wanted to share this joy with Qing Ming, but ...... But he lost his voice.

Heavenly thunder, it must have been that heavenly thunder that destroyed his vocal cords. Although he did gain an extra ten years of life, he also lost his voice to make up for it.

The joy just now was suddenly gone. Tong Yan looked at Qing Ming in a daze, but he couldn't say a word.

"Little boy, look at you like this, have you succeeded? But why do you have such an expression? What's wrong with you? ”

Tong Yan took a deep breath, then bent down and wrote a few words on the ground.

"I'm dumb!"

Seeing this, Qing Ming's face suddenly changed, and he said urgently: "How can this be?" How did you become dumb when you were so good? ”

Tong Yan shook his head helplessly, and then wrote again: "I borrowed my life from heaven and exchanged my voice for it!" ”

Although Qing Ming is a little distressed by Tong Yan, it is already commendable that he may continue to live, even if he becomes mute, it does not have much impact, at least he can write.

"Xiaotong, you don't have to be too sad, Brother Qing will always be with you in the future. I am your voice, what you want to say, I will help you convey it. Well, let's go take a bath in the creek down the mountain. It's time for us to get out of here. ”

Tong Yan nodded, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

In fact, there was one thing he didn't tell Qing Ming, even if he lost his voice, he was not afraid. As long as she can see Xue'er, a descendant of Nuwa, she will definitely be able to heal his throat. This is the main reason why he chose the second method of borrowing from the sky, because Xue'er once told him that every time she inherits, she will have the power of powerful Nuwa, which is a little secret between the two of them.

He originally wanted Xue'er to treat his legs when he gained the power of Nuwa again, but now that his legs have recovered, he can only treat his throat.

It's just that I don't know if Xue'er has been successfully out of the customs at this moment, and I don't know what kind of inheritance she will get this time, Tong Yan is looking forward to reuniting with her more and more.

But who would have thought that at this time, Cher was facing a huge challenge and was likely to die as a result......

What's going on? We'll talk about that in the next chapter!