Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

It is uncertain whether Jie Lei will become a master or not, but the area affected by it is really not small.

They were sitting by the window on the second floor of the inn, facing the place where the Wanshengbao Pavilion merchant ship was berthed, and they saw the sea was covered with dark clouds and the wind was raging, setting off boundless and huge waves.

The thunder shook the sky, and the bucket-thick, silver-purple thunder snakes shuttled back and forth from the junction of the sea and the sky, making bursts of violent "stabbing" noises.

The giant lightning line flying randomly touched the white jade merchant ship along the water surface, making a "crack" sound of the formation pattern engraved on its outside, and it was about to be completely peeled off.

The merchant ship of the Wanshengbao Pavilion is so huge that when it first stops, if it feels like the sky is covering the sun, it will be shrouded in thunder, between the sea and the sky.

Surrounded by lightning and water, it looks extraordinarily small and delicate.

Like a flat boat, it is unstable in the stormy sea and may be destroyed at any time.

Luo Qingwei stood up from her seat, pulled Yunyun behind her to protect her, and supported the wooden window strings with her fingers. She raised her eyes to look at the constantly tumbling Wuwang sea, with a calm and serious expression on her face.

The sky outside was very dark, with only flashes of thunder and heavy rain pouring down.

The salty smell of the ocean permeates the rainwater, the crackling sound is extremely loud, mixed with silver lightning flashes, lurking all kinds of scalp-numbing dangers.

The inn became the only shelter in the rain, and the monks hurried back.

There were those who held up the aura mask to avoid the rain, and various colorful aura masks rolled in from the outside.

There are also those with shallow cultivation, who are directly drenched in water, and look even more embarrassed.

Yunyun is the top level Lei Lingen, and has a natural affinity for Jielei. Not only is he not afraid, but his eyes are shining, staring at those scurrying thunder and lightning, with a faint longing.

Pulling Luo Qingwei's finger, she looked over softly, eager to try, "Daddy."

Luo Qingwei reached out and touched his soft hair, shaking her head, "No, it's too dangerous."

This tribulation thunder can have such power and influence, the cultivator who survived the catastrophe here may not have a cultivation base lower than Yuanying, and the robbery thunder must contain many mysteries between heaven and earth.

Yun Yun, if he has a Nascent Soul cultivation base, he can take advantage of his spiritual root and go out of the inn to see and experience it from a distance.

If you are not afraid of pain, you can even induce lightning to quench your body.

Just like when his master was in Cangxue Peak and helped him create a world of ice and snow, both have the same effect and must be very helpful to his cultivation.

But Yunyun hadn't built a foundation yet, and the tribulation thunder came fiercely again.

It is too dangerous to get too close and easily be affected.

Not only is it dangerous to go out of the inn now, but he looked at the swaying white jade merchant ship on the sea with a condensed expression, "Qianhang, can your merchant ship withstand the attack of robbery and thunder?"

I don't know who will choose to cross the robbery in the Wuwang sea area, whether it will be dangerous because of the lack of spiritual energy, just follow the formation of the robbery and strike randomly.

Thunder and lightning traveled everywhere along the waters, and their destructive power was very powerful. The creatures in the Wuwang Sea Area, after this catastrophe, would probably suffer countless deaths and injuries.

Shui Qianhang's face was extremely ugly, staring at the bright purple Jielei that covered the white jade boat for a while, he punched the table with resentment, "Let him chop, if he has the ability, do it hard!

Really ruined the merchant ship, none of us can go back to Central Continent, just live in this northern border, I will live here for the rest of my life, should I be afraid of him? ! "

Luo Qing turned to look at him slightly, a little puzzled, "Why do I listen to this, such a big resentment, do you know Du Jie?"

Shui Qianhang raised his pretty face, snorted coldly, and stared at the merchant ship wrapped in robbery thunder. Although he insisted that he was not afraid, his heart hurt like a drop of blood.

He did know that the merchant ship would not be destroyed, but as a high-grade spirit weapon, the white jade boat was made of top-notch materials for the magic circle engraved on the boat, so it is hard to find.

Even if it peels off a little bit, when it is repaired, it will be a flowing spirit stone to spend!

Now that he has been destroyed so much by Jie Lei, how can he not feel distressed!

He gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart.

It's clear that your own apprentice can't protect you, and let people fall into such a situation. I finally found someone, let him go back to Baoge with me to enjoy the blessings, and don't let people bully him again, what's the problem.

Do you still have the guts to hack my white jade merchant ship? !Really thick-skinned!

Luo Qingwei saw his expression constantly changing, feeling distressed for a while, angry for a while, and finally endured all of them, feeling a little helpless.

I became more and more confused, "Qianhang? What's the matter?"

Shui Qianhang clenched his lips, "The merchant ship is fine, there may be some damage on the outside, it won't hurt the core of the hull, I'll send someone to repair it after the thunderstorm is over.

I'm actually worried about this inn..."

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the waves were raging. The inn was built on a slightly higher place by the sea, but Wu Wanghai was used to calmness, and obviously did not consider such a stormy time.

Seeing that the waves are getting stronger each time, if they come a few more times, they will flood the inn.

Luo Qing nodded slightly, with a calm expression, "If you come again two times, you can only retreat."

Fortunately, although the tribulation thunder was raging, the main venue was still in Wuwanghai, and it seemed that the people who crossed the tribulation realized that there were people on the shore, and the thunder slowly moved away from the shore.

The waves also receded slowly, beating the white jade merchant ship on the shore forcefully.

The inn was safe, but it was still raining outside. The monks hid in the inn, and the monks from Central Continent sat separately from the monks from the north.

There is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei, and there is an empty space, but they are all holding teacups, knocking melon seeds and listening to books.

As usual, the storyteller on the stage talked about the love affairs of the immortal, spit flying all over the place.

Yun Yun felt a little regretful watching the calm sea gradually recover after the robbery thunder faded away.

Luo Qingwei reached out and touched his head, "When we return to Central Continent, let's go to Fenglei Valley."

The wind and thunder valley is full of wind and thunder all the year round, and the sound of thunder is dense.

It is said that in the ancient times, there was a battle between Fenglinggen and Leilinggen in this place, forcibly splitting the flat ground into a big rift valley, and the sound of wind and thunder contained the inheritance of the two great powers.

There is an immortal sect stationed outside Fenglei Valley, named Jiuxiao, which comes from the meaning of wind and cloud traveling to the sky and thunder shaking the world.

The name is a good name, and the sect is indeed very small.

The wind and thunder roots are both mutated spiritual roots, which are extremely rare, making it difficult for them to recruit disciples, and there are restrictions on the cultivation skills, which has led to the withering of talents in the sect, which has long since declined.

Luo Qingwei's plan was to take Yunyun to Jiuxiao to learn from his teacher and practice in Wind and Thunder Valley.

Presumably given Jiuxiao's current situation, he would definitely not reject Yun Yun of Tianpin Lei Linggen.

Yunyun didn't know the situation in Fenglei Valley, but just hearing the name, he knew it was beneficial to his practice, so he nodded obediently and smiled sweetly, "Okay, Daddy, I'll listen to you."

Shui Qianhang was sitting next to him, and when he heard that he was going to take Yunyun to Fenglei Valley, he looked at him with a strange expression, "You really won't go back to Taiyi Immortal Sect."

The two have known each other for 200 years, they have fought and helped each other, and he knows each other best, but Luo Qingwei respects his master the most, and he misses and never lets go.

Every time I go down the mountain to get rid of a demon or do a task, I am in a hurry to go back and don't want to delay.

It's really strange that after staying outside for ten years, he didn't want to go back to Taiyi Xianzong.

Luo Qing looked at him coldly, "Didn't you tell me not to go back?"

Shui Qianhang, "... Then I let you go back to Baoge with me. I have been shouting for 200 years. Have you listened to me? If you really come back to Baoge with me, I will make you suffer such serious injuries ?”

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, "Baoge is not suitable for me."

Taiyi Xianzong is also not suitable, not suitable for him, and not suitable for Yun Yun.

Yunyun looks like him, so naturally he also looks like Uncle Qingwei, he has acted as a substitute enough, and he doesn't want Yunyun to suffer from those critical comparisons again.

Perhaps it was because his spiritual root cultivation base was destroyed, his mind became weak.

When he was in Taiyi Immortal Sect, no matter how picky and dissatisfied those people in the sect were, he never felt unwilling, because he didn't care at all.

Not sad or happy, just focusing on his own cultivation.

Now, as long as he thinks of Yunyun's advancement, or victory in the competition in the sect, the sect leader will pat his beard and say something.

Not bad, but still worse than Qingwei, still needs to work hard.

He can't help being angry and distressed.

It's better to stay far away, and everyone feels at ease.

Shui Qianhang showed joy, and tried in a low voice, "Then you are willing to leave your master."

Luo Qingwei looked at the sea outside the window with a calm expression, "Yunyun is ten years old, and I'm not a child, so there's no one who can't bear to part with Master."

What's more, he can't cultivate now, with a mortal body, if he can live to be a hundred years old, he has a long life.

Regardless of whether he is willing or not, he has to go first, but it is only a few decades in advance.

Seeing that he didn't intend to return to the Taiyi Immortal Sect, Shui Qianhang felt at ease, and immediately beamed with joy, and patted the table, "Okay, let's go to Fenglei Valley!

We will set off for Central Continent tomorrow, so let's go! "

The rain continued until midnight, pattering, Luo Qingwei was wrapped in a quilt and slept just right. Before going to bed, he swallowed the tranquilizing pill Shui Qianhang gave him, feeling relaxed and not troubled by nightmares.

There was a slight "click" sound at the door, and someone pushed the door in. Yun Yun, who was lying next to him, was startled, holding a wooden sword and looking at the door vigilantly.

After seeing the person coming, Tao Hua's eyes flashed with surprise, "Uncle Mu, what's wrong with you."

Mu Qing dragged his wet black robe, his hair stuck to his face, mixed with faint blood.

Yunyun got up from the bed, without alarming Luo Qingwei, walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Mu, did you get into a fight with someone?"

"No." Mu Qing was seriously injured, half blood and half sea water on his black robe, he stood by the bed and looked at Luo Qingwei, his eyes were dark and his voice was hoarse, "I went to the sea to get something."

Yun Yun was curious, "What?"

Mu Qing raised his hand and knocked on his head, "Kids, don't ask too many questions."

As he spoke, he took out a ball of Jingliulu which sealed the thunder light from his sleeve, and threw it to Yunyun, "This is for you, take it and play with it."

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Shui Qianhang: It would be best if the tribulation thunder could kill him!

Immortal Venerable (Mu Qing): Pfft! (Hematemesis) Jie Lei almost split this body apart!

What I set is that every major realm advances, such as Jindan to Yuanying, there will be tribulation and thunder.

In the later stage, there will be a period of crossing the catastrophe.

So the two crossing catastrophes have different meanings.