Bai Changsheng was actually a little dazed when he rushed to Baoxue faction full of anger - the grass was cut by someone and it was impossible to pick it back up, he went straight into the mountain gate and didn't expect the other party to take the other mountain stone. Come back, then what is he going to do?

Probably because of his anger that had no place to vent, he left the nameless mountain for no reason, and instructed him to run to the mountain gate of the other party to seek an explanation for his old friend who had been with him for more than 30 years. The way that a man cultivates is the way to get out of the world, but the way he seeks is not longevity, and the depression in his heart does not know whether it can be regarded as an exact obstacle, so he can only regard it as a doom.

It's as if he was rushing to find this disaster, which is interesting.Bai Changsheng thought about this, and laughed at himself from top to bottom in his heart.

Then he saw the doom.

That catastrophe came out from among the crowd watching the fun around him, and everyone seemed to spontaneously avoid a path for him.Bai Changsheng turned his face to look at the calamity, and it was indeed the face of the person who cut his medicinal herbs, so he walked over without thinking, and opened his mouth.

"Have you ever seen a 37-year-old Bieshan Stone on Wuming Mountain?"

The other party's expression suddenly became subtle, and then Bai Changsheng felt that there was something wrong with the aura around him in this calamity - but he couldn't confirm whether it was because of the illusion brought to him by the other party's subtle expression.

But immediately he knew it was not an illusion.

"Does the Taoist priest have skills above foundation building?" The other party asked, his voice was unexpectedly clear, but calm, just like a pool of clear still water in the ancient abyss, no fish jumped into the sea, only half a star falling from the cliff The sun reflected in the water, making no ripples.

Although Bai Changsheng didn't understand the other party's question about what he was going to do with his cultivation, he seemed to be confused by the other party's calm voice, so he answered truthfully: "Let's make it small."

"Then," the other party clasped his fists in a vulgar salute, "I, Li Yuan, whose Daoist name is Qingshang, hereby implore the Daoist Priest to help me overcome this calamity of becoming an alchemy."

"..." Bai Changsheng was taken aback by this endless request.

Bai Changsheng raised his head and looked at a mass of thunderclouds that appeared in the sky at an unknown time, carefully discerning the color of the electric snake in the cloud, it looked like blue with purple, although this color showed its great power , but judging from the scale of the cloud and gas, it should not be considered a catastrophe.

What's more, for Bai Changsheng, the thing of thunder calamity is not unusual.

"—You picked the herbs I planted without giving you a gift, but you want me to help you survive the catastrophe?"

"After the matter is completed, I will definitely thank you very much."

After he was convinced that he could get some compensation back, Bai Changsheng put on a serious posture.Qingshang also knew in his heart that this person must be sure to help him overcome the calamity - it's just that the calamity of that potion of medicine just now came so slowly, so strong, so...in time.

Otherwise, with his temper, I'm afraid he won't apologize for that herb, let alone that he didn't know it was an unnatural herb, it would be rude for this person to rush up the mountain gate rashly.

Li Yuan and Li Qingshang, who had always followed the rules and corrected mistakes, probably didn't realize that not only the doom of the medicine, but also his doom.

Bai Changsheng stared at the sky fixedly, the cloud had already turned the color of ink, it should be about to rain down thunder soon.He looked around, and the crowd who had been watching had long since disappeared—they were quite interesting.So Bai Changsheng made a trick, and several layers of glass-like covers suddenly rose from the ground, just in time to protect him and Qing Shang.

"You don't have any other great powers in your mountain gate, so you want to find me who doesn't know the details?" Bai Changsheng really didn't understand what this person in front of him was thinking - he came to question this person, and he was not afraid of him. He pretended to help, and threw him into the thunder disaster to fend for himself with a trembling hand?

"Unfortunately, all the powerful people in the door are in retreat, so don't rush to disturb them. Besides, since I have promised you a big thank you, even if you want to ask me about the crime, you will not put this thank you in the back of your mind, just for a moment Hurry up, even if you are in the death calamity of your lower body. What's more, this is a place of cultivation below. If you are confused for a while... I am afraid that there are more than a hundred disciples under the sect, and they will not forgive you lightly. It's not a big deal to come out of the mountain to seek revenge for the next life from fellow daoists. But at this time, fellow daoists have already listened to me and discerned the pros and cons of it, so I don't think I will put me in danger stop."

Bai Changsheng was speechless at this calculation.

——I thought it was a temporary idea, but I didn't think it was a means of coercion and temptation. Are you ready for the future? !

This thief is truly unfathomable.

Just when Qing Shang finished talking about these interests and Bai Changsheng silently didn't know whether to despise or admire, the Heavenly Tribulation was about to fall.

The first thunderstorm burst out from the clouds and struck the barrier that Bai Changsheng had set up before. A few tiny cracks appeared on the barrier instantly, but it disappeared when Bai Changsheng raised his sleeve and turned his palm.This really surprised Qingshang—most ascetics' spells cannot be repaired once they are formed, but this person in front of him can actually repair the damaged magic circle?

"Fellow Daoist, this move is..."

"I often live in a place where spiritual veins are scarce, and I have to figure out these little tricks. What a waste of time." Bai Changsheng said it lightly, but Qingshang was terrified when he heard it.

This little...trick?

If it is true that the Dao is impermanent, there will be a large number of geniuses in the world, and the normal laws of heaven cannot be bound by the Dao...

If Bai Changsheng listened to Qingshang's indifferent expression, he would definitely give him a contemptuous look - the land without spiritual veins has its own way of living in the land without spiritual veins. Wumingshan probably won't be able to stay for more than ten or twenty years with those ordinary spells that disappear immediately.

Lei Jie came down one by one in the midst of these inconsequential conversations.

The sound is loud, the color is thick, and the momentum is huge, but the power of the thunder calamity is far less than the fear that this formation brings to people, let alone smashing the robbers to pieces, even Bai Changsheng Even the first barrier cannot be broken through.Bai Changsheng was a little puzzled, this Lei is too weak, could it be that Lei Jie still has the type of strong outsiders and middle-aged?

The black clouds were churning, like a raging sea, and occasionally there were a few streaks of bright electric light on the waves, and the gray mist slowly overflowed as the thunderstorms descended.

Bai Changsheng stared at the cloud, always feeling a little strange——if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

So he made a few more tricks, and the outer cover became several layers thicker, the golden pattern appeared faintly, and the brilliance flowed, it seemed that he could feel more at ease.Bai Changsheng is still a life-saving person, and he can't put his own life on the fate of others.

But he probably forgot that that so-called "other" happened to be his doom too.

Lei Jie's final blow came with great momentum.The thunder was so loud that it could almost directly shatter the outer cover around the two of them with the sound, the purple of the electric light became more and more intense, the clouds were as black as the depths of a long night, and then the arcs twisted and wandered in the black cloud curtain, like a dragon swimming swiftly in ink The purple snake, it folded like this a few times, then split off.

Only a series of "clicks" came from the collision between the arc and the shield.

The barriers were shattered layer by layer. Under the final thunderstorm, they were like the last layer of ice on the river in spring. They were so fragile that Bai Changsheng had no time to think of a way to deal with it. , that Lei Jie had already broken through his last barrier, and was almost blocked by the light barrier released by some magic weapon on Li Qingshang's body.

"Thank you buddy."

These were the last words Bai Changsheng heard when his consciousness was still awake after all of his magic barriers were shattered by Thunder Calamity.

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