Time keeps moving forward.

Another thousand years have passed.

......

In the dark world, the rain is flying. sky

The ground gradually became cloudy, and after a few moments, the rain poured down, washing away the dust and glitz of the mountains, as if to wash out a new world.

......

On Xiaoao Mountain, of course, it will also rain.

However, the rain on this day was somewhat unusual, the more it fell, the more it fell, the more palpitating it became, and it was accompanied by the louder and louder thunderous sound. sky

High in the sky, a purple-black vortex is also rapidly generating, and silver-white electric wires are tumbling in it.

This movement naturally attracted many monks to come out of the cave to watch.

"It turned out that a fellow Taoist was going to cross the catastrophe. ”

"It's not surprising that the calamity has been tribulated...... But why is it in that direction, I remember that those two Daoists don't need to survive the tribulation, and it is such a weak tribulation. "Yes

There was a lot of talking, and they looked down in the middle of the vortex.

Below that, it was the valley where Fang Junmei and Yang Xiaoslow lived.

......

In the valley, the two of them have also walked out at this moment. stand

Under the eaves of the porch, looking in a certain direction in the valley, the smile is quite profound.

In that direction, a bamboo that was as black as ink, nearly a hundred zhang high, was standing motionless, like a monk, exuding a good wood spirit atmosphere.

He is the creature who will survive today.

The key thing is - the Transfiguration Tribulation!

This ink bamboo looks like it is standing up to the sky, and the ordinary spiritual roots next to it that do not survive the catastrophe are all trembling to the point of not being able to speak, and they are immediately superior. ...

...

Click!

After another moment, the first thunderbolt finally fell, and a silver-white sword stabbed like a sword. laugh at

!that

At the very top of the ink bamboo, a turquoise aura also shot out, hitting the lightning, like a monk's finger.

Boom!

collided, making a loud rumbling sound, and clouds of smoke steamed. clause

A thunderbolt, easy to pass.

......

Click!

Click!

The second note, the third note...... ink

At a fast speed, the bamboo carried a thunderbolt.

And his body began to tremble, and at the very top, it had begun to scorch black, and black smoke was burning, and the scorched momentum spread downwards even more.

Fang Jun's eyebrows narrowed slightly. at

In his expectation, the level of this spiritual root should be very high, a transformation heavenly tribulation, don't have to work so hard. “

The more high-level spirit roots, the more powerful the bloodline demon beasts, when they transform into the Heavenly Tribulation, the attacks they endure are extremely strong, because God doesn't want them to appear easily!"

At this moment, Yang Xiaoslow suddenly said loudly.

As if he was talking to Fang Junmei, and as if he was talking to himself, the look in a pair of crescent moon eyes was rare and bright.

"If you're really a great spiritual root, or if you want to be an amazing being, you'll have to pass this level!"

One more word. original

I came to say it to Na Mozhu. ink

Of course, Zhu couldn't speak yet, but the sluggish momentum soared in an instant!

......

Click!

Click!

The thunderbolt is still falling, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. that

Mozhu's injuries are getting worse and worse, most of them have become charcoal, but they are still struggling, even if they look at the eyes of the inhuman face, they can feel its strong heart. rain

It's long gone.

The smell of coke, spreading in the valley.

...... Click

Cha!

The ninth thunderbolt finally fell, and this was also the last thunder, like a small silver waterfall, rushing towards the big underground ink bamboo.

After this sound, Yang Xiaoslow suddenly turned around and walked towards the door. ...

... rumble

!rumble

The sound of the blow sounded soon, and the silver thunder waterfall almost swallowed the ink bamboo in its entirety, and the broken silver rays and the piercing Fang Junmei's eyes blinked slightly.

After a few moments, the movement died down. wait

By the time the Thunder Waterfall was completely dispersed into nothingness, there was already a man's figure on the ground, naturally naked.

He is more than eight feet long, his body is slender and well-proportioned, his skin is as white as a treasure, and his long black hair is still blowing in the mountain breeze.

Twenty-five or sixteen-year-old young man, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of his nose is straight, his appearance is very handsome, and the most special thing is that there is an indescribable awe-inspiring righteousness between his eyebrows, as if he is the opposite of all the demons in the world. allow

It was because he had just been transformed, and he still looked a little dazed, looking in the direction of the sky. whereas

His realm turned out to be the middle stage of the Dragon Gate!

A transformation is the middle stage of the Dragon Gate, and it is by no means an ordinary spiritual root.

......

And then. "Nope

In the distance, a voice was heard.

The newly transformed man woke up in shock, turned his head to look, and saw Fang Junmei throwing a few clothes at him. pick up

After that, I hurriedly put it on. this

The height of the person is about the same as Fang Junmei, and after wearing it, he looks even more extraordinary, and his whole body is shining, and Fang Junmei nods again and again.

"Thank you, senior!"

The man walked up to Fang Junmei and bowed, his eyes were unusually clear. speech

The language is very fluent, and he is also very good at the etiquette of the human race, although he has not changed his form before, but he has also been exposed to a lot. “

Come in with me. "Fang

Jun Mei nodded slightly.

The two of them entered the room behind them.

......

Yang Xiaowan was already waiting in the room, and when he saw the man who had transformed into a black bamboo, his eyes were obviously shocked, compared to Fang Junmei, she knew more about her spiritual root. One

Transfiguration is the middle stage of the Dragon Gate, what is this concept?

The man looked at Yang Xiaoslow, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

"Disciple to meet the master!"

After two or three breaths, the man seemed to be blessed to his soul, strode in front of Yang Xiaoslow, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed. poplar

The corners of Xiao Slow's mouth were crooked, revealing a ghost horse expression!

Who said they were going to take you as an apprentice? That's a bit shameful?...

... side

Fang Junmei on the side was happy to watch. this

This kind of thing, he has experienced it, back then, Naba Wuji, he also called the master when he came up, not shamelessly, but born with a pure temperament. “

Senior sister, I think this son is extraordinary, and he is upright, and he is a wood cultivator, and he was brought back by you, and he is destined to have a master-apprentice relationship with you, so you will accept this apprentice. "Fang

Jun Mei said.

When Yang Xiao heard this, the ghost horse's expression gradually closed, and after thinking about it again, he nodded and said: "Get up, from today onwards, you are my fourth disciple, if your three senior brothers are still alive, I will introduce you to each other in the future." ”“

Thank you for taking it in. ”

The man thanked him again.

And before Yang Xiaoslow, he did accept three apprentices.

Taishi Junyi, Muye Qingtian, Chu Tianshu, once the three talented monks of the Panxin Sword Sect, but the achievements of the three of them are only afraid that they may not be higher than Wei Xifeng, and now they are dead and dead. whereas

Among the monks, Yang Xiaoslow has the most disciples. &bsp;