Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 246: A Fox as a Fairy: Master, Tribulation 25
"Master, look—" Shen Yang pointed to the top of his head and exclaimed.

Of course the leader, Qing Lan, also saw it, and couldn't help but twitch her lips.

Dark clouds surged, gusts of wind rose suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

The pitch-black sky cracked one after another, thunder and lightning rumbled, and the golden light was dazzling.

After that, each thunderbolt became more terrifying.

In an instant, the situation changed, and the aura surged, creating layers of vortices that seemed to suck people in.

"Master, is this thunder calamity?" The robe was blowing loudly, Shen Yang stabilized his body and hid behind his master.

The head of the sect, Qing Lan, had a serious face, "It's... Sijiu Tianlei."

"Wow, it's so powerful. The direction of the lightning strike is where my uncle was just now." Shen Yang raised his head to look at the sky, and said excitedly, "It seems that my uncle is about to ascend."

"Uncle Master's ascension will not be a thunder of this level." Headmaster Qing Lan frowned, "If my guess is correct, my junior sister is about to form a pill."

"Little fox? How is that possible, Master! She is very small and weak and cannot withstand the thunder." Shen Yang was so anxious that he quickly grabbed his master's sleeve, "Master, let's go and save her quickly."

"Shen Yang." Sect Leader Qing Lan patted Shen Yang's head, and said heavily, "You are still young, you may not know, but practice is against the heavens. Ordinary people want to live forever, and thunder calamity is the punishment from heaven. Cultivation of immortals The road is extremely dangerous, and many people will be buried under the catastrophe. Only by carrying it on can they be reborn and break through the realm. The little junior sister has practiced Qi and built a foundation in a short period of time, and now she is forming an alchemy because of her extraordinary talent. Today In the world, only the uncle has this talent. As a disciple of the uncle, you actually broke the record of the uncle, you should be happy for her."

In an instant, the thunder and lightning in the sky became more and more dense, and even the lightning turned into a rare purple-gold color, with a huge momentum.

The leader, Qing Lan, was stunned.

"Master, why did you change your color? What's going on?"

It wasn't until Shen Yang tugged at his sleeves that Qing Lan, the head of the sect, came back to his senses and sighed, "Maybe I misunderstood the teacher, what little junior sister has to endure is not four or nine days of calamity, but nine or nine days of calamity." .”

Hearing this, Shen Yang didn't feel happy at all, but felt his nose was sore, and tears rolled in his eyes, "Then Master, will the little fox die?"

Qing Lan: "Life and death are fateful, this is the way of heaven."

"But I don't want her to have an accident, master. You are so powerful, you must have a solution, right?" Shen Yang looked at his master expectantly, and asked in a hoarse voice.

The head of the sect, Qing Lan, shook her head, "Lei Jie, my junior sister has to carry it by herself, even my uncle is powerless."

"Impossible, with master and uncle around, the little fox must be fine. Master, tell me she's fine."

This time, the leader Qing Lan was silent.

Even a talented uncle like a master cannot break through the three realms at the same time in a short period of time.

The catastrophe... originated from the sky, maybe it was the heaven who deliberately wanted to take the life of the little junior sister.

……

An Ning originally continued to build the foundation in Mo Qinghan's arms, but who would have thought that the sky and the earth would suddenly change, covered with dark clouds, and the aura around him seemed to be blocked and difficult to absorb.

"Master... um..." Before she had time to ask, there was a loud bang above her head, which made her a little dazed.

An Ning shrank into Mo Qinghan's arms, and waited for a few seconds. She didn't feel anything, until the second lightning strike, she finally felt a little numb, and her head was a little dizzy, but there were no other problems.

An Ning raised her head, looked at Mo Qinghan, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you feel it?"

"Yes." Mo Qinghan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Ayin, this is thunder."

Every day... Ray?

Are you kidding?
Haha, it's all thunder, why is the boss still holding her, she is still a baby, she can't bear it.

An Ning said flatly, "Master, actually, if you want to ascend, you can..." Go by yourself, although you don't want to part with your aura, but saving your life is the most important thing.

I went through what I wanted to say in my mind, but I didn't dare to say it immediately, and I was still thinking about it, hoping that the boss would find his conscience and let her go.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qinghan was staring at the sky in a daze, not listening to her at all.

"Ayin, there will be many thunderstorms in the future, are you afraid?" Mo Qinghan frowned slightly, her voice was always cold, but there were other emotions faintly.

Scared, scared...Of course I was scared. Among the tortures she had suffered in the past, there was the damn thunder and lightning.

"Master, since you want to ascend, you don't need to worry about A Yin anymore. A Yin doesn't want to drag you down."

Mo Qinghan thought that An Ning wanted to carry it alone, so she stroked her face, raised her thin lips, and said softly, "Ayin, don't worry about me."

"But something as serious as Lei Jie, I don't want to distract you." An Ning blinked, her brown eyes were filled with mist, and begged, "Master, please let me go."

An Ning felt that there was nothing wrong with the few words she said, and they were quite reasonable. It seemed that she was very considerate of the boss and very considerate.

Before Mo Qinghan could answer, An Ning was left in his arms without authorization.

boom--

A thunderbolt struck her, causing her to shake her head and tremble violently.

Then, there was a burning smell from the end of the nose, and the eyes blurred instantly, "Master, I'm so dizzy."

As soon as the words fell, a purple-gold lightning flashed down.

There was a loud bang, and the sky thunder came towards her, which was actually more powerful than the one just now.

"Ayin, come back." Mo Qinghan shrank his pupils, and when he waved his hand, a white light flashed, and he forcibly struck the thunder.

An Ning bit her lip and cried out, "Ah—"

This time the sky thunder was coming fiercely, even if he sensed it in advance and set up an enchantment, the aftermath would still fall on Ah Yin.

Mo Qinghan frowned, and deceived herself to protect An Ning, using her body to resist the catastrophe.

Arms tightened, lips moved slightly, "Ayin, do you believe in being a teacher?"

No matter how much I believe in you, you can't gamble with your own life. You can just go through the calamity and ascend by yourself. Why do you involve me? !

If you really don't want to part with me, you can leave more aura, or let me grow up directly.

It's really shameless to drag her to be struck by lightning.

An Ning was very resentful in her heart, but the boss didn't let go, and she had no choice but pouted, frowned, and stared at Mo Qinghan unwillingly.

Mo Qinghan's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, her beautiful lips had no color, they only trembled slightly.

The snow clothes were scorched, tattered, and black-gray.

I don't know how many thunders were blocked by the barrier, how many fell on Mo Qinghan, and I don't even know when the thunders will stop.

An Ning's hand on Mo Qinghan's chest paused slightly, and gradually clenched into a fist.

She wanted to push Mo Qinghan away.

but……

(End of this chapter)