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Suddenly, a red flame burst out from Chu Ziqing's heart. The flame was mixed with blood and burned the sword in his heart clean, and then the flame followed the sword and attached to Wen Yuan's body.

The flames burned bigger and bigger, and the heat filled the entire arena, enveloping Wen Yuan's entire body in an instant.

For a moment, the entire arena could only hear the wail of the flame Zhong Yuan, which resounded miserably throughout the world.

"Yuan'er"

The Great Elder wailed and wanted to rush in, but the flame that even Liu Yihan couldn't get in was not something he, an elder in the fusion stage, could get close to.

There is no other way, Wen Zhili can only pinch a few rain-inducing charms on the outside, and the charms will eliminate the rain.

The heavy rain poured down and poured on Wen Yuan, but not only did the fire not go out, but it burned even more vigorously, and even the entire arena protected by the formation was burned clean.

The wailing in the flame became smaller and smaller until it disappeared, and the fire slowly died down.

After the flame dissipated, everyone saw that Wen Yuan was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, unconscious.

Wen Zhili hurried forward to hug him in his arms, weeping with joy when he saw the unharmed Wen Yuan, but the joy disappeared when he used his spiritual power to probe into Wen Yuan's body.

At this moment, Wen Zhili's complexion changed drastically, the veins on his face swelled, his fists were clenched tightly, and he cursed "Zhuzi, how dare you" full of resentment.

It turned out that Wen Yuan, who was completely unharmed, had already burned the spiritual roots in his body by that unknown flame. Not only were his years of cultivation destroyed, but most importantly, he could only be a mortal in this life. , and no longer have a chance to be on the road to Xiuxian.

But who can control Wen Yuan except Wen Zhili, and all the eyes of the people present are focused on Chu Ziqing.

I saw Chu Ziqing standing there, and the flame ignited from her heart was slowly advancing towards her whole body at this moment. Unlike Wen Yuan's painful wailing just now, there was no painful expression on Chu Ziqing's face at this time. , On the contrary, there is a sense of relaxation and comfort.

And the flame was recovering Chu Ziqing's wound penetrated by the sword at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then, the flame also slowly enveloped Chu Ziqing.

At the moment when Chu Ziqing was enveloped, the originally empty sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds. The dark clouds covered the entire sky. It was dark, without light, and even the air was depressing.

Then there was a burst of thunder, and Chu Ziqing was wrapped in the flame and floated into the sky.

"Is this a thunder robbery?"

"The Thunder Tribulation of Nascent Soul?"

"Why is it so terrifying?"

Many of the onlookers had seen Lei Jie, and even experienced it themselves, but they had never seen Lei Jie today. It was so terrifying that even Luo Changsheng, who was standing by the side, thought it was his little nephew. Er pinched a sweat.

One, two, three...nine.

There should be only nine thunder tribulations to promote Nascent Soul, but judging by the blackness in the sky, it may be endless.

Sure enough, Lei continued to greet Chu Ziqing that day, ten, eleven, twelve...

And Liu Yihan, who was watching her apprentice crossing the catastrophe, was very anxious. She felt that her heart was about to jump out, but she couldn't find the exit. She looked up at Chu Ziqing above, wishing that it was her who was going to cross the catastrophe at this time. I wish I could take her through this crime.

"Sister"

Looking at Liu Yihan's uneasy look, Luo Changsheng naturally understood her state of mind at the moment, but others couldn't do it for Lei Jie, so he could only gently caress Liu Yihan's arm, comforting him.

The dark clouds have not yet dissipated, and the thunderstorm is still going on. Thirty, 31, 32... At this time, many people's hearts are twisted together. They want to see if a disciple who has advanced to Nascent Soul can withstand so many Dao Tianlei.

They looked up at the sky, but they couldn't see clearly, they could only see the darkness.

35, 36, and then the dark clouds cleared, and there were 36 thunderbolts in total. Judging by the posture of Tiandao, this Chu Ziqing was either the savior who saved the sky, or the great devil in the cholera world.

Everyone looked at Chu Ziqing, who was slowly falling into the sky, with a confused expression.

She saw Chu Ziqing intact under the protection of the flame, and looked at her chest again, it seemed that the appearance of her being pierced by the sword just now was just an illusion.

"Master"

Chu Ziqing stood in front of Liu Yihan, his eyes were gentle, "It makes you worry"

I saw Liu Yihan acting as if no one was around, with gentle eyes, raised his hand to touch her cheek, and said happily, "It's good to be safe."

Everyone; "...why is the atmosphere a bit weird?"

"Congratulations, little nephew, you have officially entered the threshold of cultivating immortals!" Liu Yihan's senior brothers and sisters congratulated him.

Then Chu Nanqiao also congratulated from the side, "Congratulations, cousin, stepping into Yuanying"

On Chu Ziqing's side, he was beaming and full of compliments, while on Wenyuan's side, there were only Wen Zhili and Lu Mingyang.

Wen Zhili's heart, liver, spleen and lungs ached from the sound of joy coming from there, and then he glanced at the only blood in his arms that was unconscious, and the hatred grew wildly in his heart.

"Elder, this time it's all about that bitch Chu Ziqing's fault, and her master is not a good guy either." Lu Mingyang was still provoking wildly.

"Chu Ziqing, Liu Yihan" Wen Zhili murmured, his tone full of resentment.

Unwilling, Wen Zhili handed Wen Yuan over to Lu Mingyang, and then strode towards Chu Ziqing.

"Sect Master, this kid hurt my grandson, how do you deal with it?" Wen Zhili stood in front of Gao Mingqian, pointing at Chu Ziqing with resentment in his eyes.

After listening to him, Gao Mingqian raised his eyes to look at him, his expression was unclear, and then he said, "Hmph, you have to blame yourself"

"My grandson's immortal bones are so beautiful, could the suzerain just forget about it?"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that he intends to kill my little nephew. What does the Great Elder want from me now?"

"Then what should I say about the evil fire on her body?"

"Only the guardian"

Wen Zhi hates etiquette very much, and the brothers and sisters in this school are all like dogs. It seems that the suzerain wants to make big things small and small things into nothing, but he has no choice.

Even if his grandson was wronged first, he can't just be abolished like this. Sure enough, this is the idea of ​​the big villain.

Seeing that this matter was about to be forgotten, Wen Zhili still couldn't swallow the breath, he said to Liu Yihan, "I can't discipline the apprentice of the Immortal Venerable, I don't mind, I can do it for you."

As soon as the words came, Wen Zhili was slapped flying with a palm and fell to the ground.

"What's with you"

When everyone saw this, they didn't dare to say anything, instead they took two steps back silently, so as to stay away from Wen Zhili.

The only one present was Lu Mingyang who stepped forward, helped Wen Zhili up, and then said in his ear, "Elder Elder, we can't just leave it like this, but we need to think about it in the long run."

Wen Zhili, who had his only bloodline crippled and was humiliated in public, could only swallow his breath secretly after hearing this.

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge"

And is he a gentleman?Obviously not.

The author has something to say: Why don't the little angels believe that I really won't abuse.

What's more, if you don't like to read it, you can just quit it. You don't need to tell me, I know that my writing skills are not good and need to be honed.

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