How many times the group portrait is spring

It has been raining heavily at night in southern Xinjiang recently, and Ning Qing basically doesn't go out once he commits an old habit. When Jing Rong came to see him, the rain blocked his way back again.

Jing Rong reached out to catch the raindrops, and quickly closed the window, "I always feel that the rain is not quite right. Will there be such continuous heavy rain in July in southern Xinjiang?"

"I don't know either." Ning Qing leaned against the wall, "Although the weather in southern Xinjiang is occasionally cloudy or sunny, it's really abnormal recently."

A thunderbolt struck outside the window, and Jing Rong couldn't help hesitating. He had seen the sky before the rain, which was gloomy, and then turned white in an instant. "This vast expanse is clearly a sign of winter snow and frost."

"It won't snow in southern Xinjiang." Ning Qing answered him.

That's right, snow doesn't fall in Southern Border, that's why the sky is more suspicious. Jing Rong can't tell, but he always feels that there is a catastrophe coming from the sky, but even he can't perceive the source.

"Could it be that the flood dragon we got rid of is about to cross the catastrophe and transform into a dragon..."

"What can't be melted, the way of heaven has long been incomplete." In many things, Ning Qing was extremely rational and indifferent.

Jing Rong thought about it, Ning Qing was right, and said: "Zhelan, you should take a good rest."

At this moment, Guanluoyuan, which was supposed to be empty, was surrounded by thunder and lightning. Two black figures facing each other silently endured the baptism of thunder. , he is Yan Huai.

I don't know if I am overconfident or overconfident in using the body of a golden core to share the Nascent Soul's journey through the tribulation and thunder.

A few thunderbolts suddenly struck, and the fine electric current struck the people in the formation along the magic circle. This day's thunder baptism is not a pain that ordinary people can bear. Yan Huai was struck a few times, but his face did not change much. It's not that he doesn't feel pain , It's just that I'm used to numb this feeling.

His meridian is doomed that every breakthrough of his is equivalent to being tortured, which is the price of renewing his abolished spiritual roots.

Qianqiu said when he renewed his spiritual root, the interruption of the spiritual root can be regarded as reshaping his root bones. After that, his veins are smooth, and his cultivation must be faster than ordinary people, but the width and weakness of the spiritual veins are also different from ordinary people .

Every time he breaks through, he will suffer the pain of guts and heart; the deeper the realm, the more intense the pain, if he breaks through the big realm, Qianqiu will not talk about it anymore.

But Yan Huai had experienced it when he formed the alchemy. If it is said that every time the golden alchemy breaks through a level of realm, the pain in his body can make him feel that his internal organs have been broken all over again, and he can endure the pain of heartbreaking and bone breaking.

Breaking through a major realm, that is the tearing pain from the depths of the soul, but at that time he could not choose to faint, if he really fainted, and the spiritual power was not enough to support the knot, then he would be completely finished.

Every minute and every second during half a month of forming a pill, he was clearly feeling the price he should pay for reshaping his spiritual root.

The world is no longer black and white, but bloody.

Yan Huai's ability to survive the Great Tribulation of Pill Jie did not depend entirely on himself, because Qianqiu reluctantly fed him the life-sustaining elixir that he had hidden for hundreds of years.

Quan Yin wiped the cup on his hand at that time, and said lightly: "If he dies, you can bury him with him."

Yanzhi always keeps his word, and Qianqiu Ximing will not know how to choose.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Yan Huai's meridians are comparable to Tianlinggen, but he is different from Tianlinggen. His spiritual power can only overflow when it overflows. Now that Jindan's late stage cultivation, Yan Huai no longer intends to use it again. Moved.

He wasn't sure if he still survived Jindandu Yuanying's catastrophe, so he might as well try his best to stop the banquet.

Yan Huai's memory begins with the majestic rain in the dense forest in the east, and his vision begins with the moment when the blindfold is lifted. The young man standing in front of him has black hair and a high crown, and he is dressed in black. , is the gold pattern embroidered sleeve, the one that should be taken for granted is supreme.

He said his name was Yanzhi.

Outside the array, the rain and thunder were getting louder. Yan Huai couldn't see it, but he could only perceive that the state of Yanzhi was not bad. He made his handprints according to the method recorded in the ancient books, and scattered a few more slashes towards Yanzhi thunder.

I don't know if it's because heaven is jealous of talents, the thunder disaster that Yan Zhi endured is far more severe than the Nascent Soul's catastrophe recorded in the book, and the golden core came to bear the Nascent Soul's catastrophe, but when another thunder fell, Yan Huai was overturned several meters, and couldn't help vomiting blood.

"Yan Huai, that's enough." Yan Zhi stopped.

"Lord..."

"It's enough to protect the formation, don't lead the thunder to you." Yan Zhi concluded that he was in much better condition than Yan Huai.

In the distance, Yan Huai could be seen trying to stand up with his eyes closed, the black cloth in front of him had long since disappeared, the unparalleled ruler of the palace was in such a mess no matter how he looked at it, and the words of refusing the banquet stopped, he really couldn't gather his spiritual energy.

Yan Zhi frowned unconsciously, as if a long time ago, there was also such a person who didn't ask right from wrong, didn't argue cause and effect, just followed him silently and decisively, at that time, he called him: Your Majesty.

Do people really have past lives?Yan Zhi couldn't help thinking, but the reincarnation of the six realms has been broken, no matter how human, monster, immortal and demon have no reincarnation, how could he have a previous life?

The next moment, the sky thunder struck again, interrupting Yan Zhi's thoughts.

After receiving a thunderbolt, the anger started from the heart, which bastard set the laws of heaven and earth, this thunder can be borne by humans? !

Yan Zhi swallowed, really, it hurts so much!

However, Yan Huai never yelled in pain from the beginning to the end, how could he lose the demeanor of a lord as a lord.

Yan Zhi didn't want to remember how many times he was struck by lightning, but he really didn't expect to fall into demons. A cold-hearted person like him would also suffer from demons?

Most of the nascent souls who have become gods have experienced hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, suffered all the sufferings of the world, and tasted all the trials and hardships of the world, and the calamity of the demons in the heart is especially severe and difficult.

But who is his banquet?Nascent Soul Dzogchen who stands at a young age, a peerless talent that even the ancient gods dare not write like this in this century, even though his starting point is a man without father and mother who is in harmony with all beasts, he still relies on himself to kill Banquet Qizi's heir ascended the throne of the Young Palace.

Except for the banquet that Yanqi asked him to keep.

How could a person like him have a heart demon.

But he has it.

so what?

……

"Congratulations, Lord, for becoming the God of Transformation." Yan Huai bowed, and the time for the banquet to cross the tribulation was really short, much shorter than he expected.

"Isn't this a matter of course? What's so polite about it?" Yan Zhi sounded in a bad mood, but Yan Huai had always been in no mood to think about it, not interested in coaxing him, and just waited silently for Yan Zhi's next words.

"I'm thinking, I've been looking for different aspirations in these four realms for several years, but there's no news of the demons, but I also feel that what I'm looking for must be related to the demons." Yan Zhi said slowly, but Yan Huai didn't answer. pointless.

"This righteous way of exterminating demons is vast and mighty, and lasts for thousands of years. Since they announced the extermination of the demons more than ten years ago, the demons may not be found outside the territory." Yan Zhi said deeply, and looked back. Huai added: "You don't count."

The dark green eyes are proof that Yan Huai is a descendant of the demon race, but at most he can be considered a half-blood, or a half-blood who doesn't remember the past, rounding it up means he is not.

Yan Zhi still can't explain why he spared no effort to save Yan Huai. He is not a kind person, and it is impossible to save others because of Shu Huayan's plea, but Yan Huai gave him a feeling that he could save him.

Today's Yan Huai did not disappoint him.

The only pity is that Yan Huai is too cold. He is not a human, not a demon, nor should he be a fairy, which makes people feel sad.

"Tell me, what am I looking for in this world?" Yan Zhi asked.

"This subordinate doesn't know." Yan Zhi was not annoyed by the expected answer, and continued on his own: "I will always understand one day."

As the supreme being in the domain, Yan Zhi likes to collect the different aspirations of all ethnic groups in the four realms, and Yan Huai can be regarded as knowledgeable about the past and the present, but he still can't connect what Yan Zhi wants.

"By the way, with your current physical condition, you can't go to the Demon Realm, right?" Yan Zhi was thoughtful.

As soon as Yan Huai choked, with his current physical condition, did he intend to feed the monsters when he went to the monster domain alone?His original plan was to go to the Demon Realm to meet the Demon King for the banquet, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and Yan Huai's calculations were messed up when the people from Xuantianzong came.

"Let's take care of your health before you go." The banquet was rare, and conscience found out.

Although the bigger reason is that Yan Huai's going to Yaoyu in this state is afraid that he will never return. The Yaoyu is the most important part of their plan, and Yan Huai is also an indispensable and capable subordinate of Yanzhi.

They have known each other for 12 years, and the planning of the banquet can't be said for several years.

The rain outside the abyss is still falling, and it has lasted for several days and nights. Their spirit lock array forcibly covered up the traces of the catastrophe, which can be regarded as going against the sky.

In addition to the eleventh year of the Spring and Autumn Period, the monks of the transformation stage in this world, the second is that he has finished his banquet, but they are not sure whether there is a hidden card in the orthodox cultivation world, such as the sword fairy Li Zhifeng who has been missing for thousands of years.

If it is similar, Tianquan Taoist, the current suzerain of Xuantianzong, is the cultivation base of Yuanying Dzogchen. He has been in seclusion for many years just to break through to the realm of transforming gods. repaired capital.

What Yan Zhi and Yan Huai cared more about was Jing Rong, the Nascent Soul Dzogchen. Compared with Tianquan, he had a higher probability of becoming a god of transformation, and his strength should not be underestimated. His sword energy alone could hurt Yan Huai , this is not something that any Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk can do.

If Jing Rong had reached the stage of transforming gods, Yan Zhi was really not sure that he could beat him, even if he entered this great realm earlier than him, but his cultivation was inspired and passed down a lot by chance. There is still a certain gap between Jing Rong's monks who rely on their own practice and rarely rely on external things.

"A ruthless Taoist, are you really flawless?" Yan Zhi knew that to defeat a person, the first thing to do was to firmly grasp his weakness, but Jing Rong seemed to be really invulnerable.

No father, no mother, no relatives, no reason, self-reliant heart, with the world's most talented talent, but the ruthless one who joined is ruthless.

"Yes." Yan Huai replied, "For those who are ruthless, once they touch this word, they will be lost forever."

"Then let him be doomed."

The author has something to say: How should I put it, in fact, Yanzhi wanted to cry out for pain, but his subordinates didn’t cry out. For the sake of face, he just stayed silent when he was struck by lightning.