Guide to Cats in Xiuxianjie

Fu An was the first to arrive at Ye Huaijiu's retreat, and Song Zhinan was the second.

"Does Uncle Master feel oppressed? Uncle Ye is progressing so fast." Looking directly at Ye Huaijiu's retreat, Fu An suddenly opened his mouth, not knowing whether he was asking Song Zhinan or himself.

Song Zhinan looked at Fu An suspiciously, frowned and didn't know what to say, and thought for a while, "I feel oppressed, but it wasn't given to me by senior brother. He looked up at the sky, "It seems to be..."

"Master, be careful." Before Song Zhinan could speak, Fu An hurriedly stopped him. He knew that Song Zhinan's mouth was open, but he didn't expect it to be so. "The right and wrong of heaven is something you and I can talk about."

After persuading Song Zhinan, Fu An had time to think about the meaning behind his words. The moment he saw the three brothers Ye Huaijiu, Fu An felt a great sense of crisis. He had reported it to his master, but Master Guanyue had nothing to say except "it's all fate", so he gradually relaxed.

At this moment, after hearing what Song Zhinan said, he realized that his sense of crisis was not given by Ye Huaijiu.

"Senior Nephew Fu An, Eldest Senior Brother... He gives me a different feeling, he is not comparable to us." A pair of sincere eyes looked at Fu An, and Fu An felt that all the filth in his heart seemed to be invisible at this moment .

"How do you say that?" Fu An twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, as if he wanted to compete with Song Zhinan on this matter.

Song Zhinan shook his head, "Intuition."

That year, he was still conscious, and he didn't even know that he was a "human". Under the siege of a group of monsters, he could only dodge instinctively. A fluffy little milk cat with red eyes roared and dealt with the monsters besieging them Then he looked at him and Gao Chen inexplicably, "The old man has a trace of soul, invite me to come here."

Then all three of them fainted until they were picked up by Shuo Yun.

Fu An shook his head amusedly, "Aren't they all the same?" Doesn't he feel the same way when he sees these three senior brothers?It is like a towering mountain, insurmountable, even Master Shuoyun did not have such a heavy sense of oppression.

The conversation between the two was not low, so Ling Sangzhu, who was protecting the Dharma, heard every word. He turned his head to look at Song Zhinan, and then at Fu An, "You have been in the mountains for too long, go out and experience your state of mind. .”

Ling Sangzhu's expressionless appearance was completely different from what the two had seen a month ago, and the two even felt a wave of tyranny and murderous intent.

"I would like to follow the wishes of my uncle and master." Fu An bowed to salute, but Song Zhinan asked straightforwardly, not caring at all that Fu An was pulling his sleeve.

"Uncle, I don't think you are in the right mind, it seems that something is wrong."

The corner of Ling Sangzhu's mouth twitched lightly, "Oh, then what do you think should be done?"

"Just get a good beating." Fu An had already covered Song Zhinan's mouth with his palm an inch in front of Song Zhinan's mouth, but the gap of this inch was a fatal mistake.

Ling Sangzhu stood up and walked towards Song Zhinan, the natal sword that had not been withdrawn from his body was held in his hand all the time, piercing the hearts of the two of them with a creaking sound.

Pointing the sword between the eyebrows, Ling Sangzhu said slowly, "In that case, draw the sword."

At this moment, even Fu An sensed that something was wrong with Ling Sangzhu, and he quickly took out the messenger talisman to ask for help, hoping that this master uncle was not crazy.

However, step by step, step by step, Song Zhinan was the first to speak, "This sword does not belong to you."

Ling Sangzhu's eyes froze, Fu An was stunned, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: the ball is over.

"It is resisting you, and you are also taming him. There is a gap between you, but it is gradually shrinking. You will be completely integrated in less than a month, but if you use your sword during this period, you will be backlashed."

Seeing Song Zhinan speaking in a dignified manner, Fu An couldn't be sure for a moment whether he was pretending to understand, or if a small foundation-building disciple had really seen through the flaws in the power of the body. It was obviously his natal sword. How could it not belong to Daoist Shuo Xue.

The corners of Ling Sangzhu's upturned mouth slowly lowered, and then he laughed again, "Sword Soul? Heh, I've seen it a lot, but I'm not as capable as you."

The tip of the sword picked Song Zhinan's chin, "What are you?"

"I don't know, can uncle see it?" Song Zhinan looked at Ling Sangzhu suspiciously, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"I can't see it either, so let's just be a human being for now." Putting down the sword, Ling Sangzhu turned and left.

"Uncle Master is right." Song Zhinan quite agreed.

Fuan: ...

If he didn't know that they were fighting each other before, now he would think it was two children arguing.

Knowing that Ye Huaijiu had advanced to Jindan, everyone rushed over.

The demand for aura and turbidity is getting bigger and bigger. Standing outside the hall, everyone can feel the aura and turbidity around them begin to fade.

The head of the sect, Master Guan Yue, wandered around outside the hall anxiously, fearing that something might happen to the little things inside, he sighed to the left and shook his head to the right.

"Martial nephew, can you calm down a bit, I'm not in a hurry, my apprentice." Shuo Yun, who came slowly over, put his foot on Guan Yue's ass.

"This is different. Have you ever seen a Jindan disciple who needs turbidity to advance, and he is not afraid of being blown up." Master Guan Yue looked at Shuo Yun as if he didn't care about things, and was ready to take care of himself, and took a step forward. He was blocked by a sword.

Ling Sangzhu shook his head, "It's okay, he knows it well."

Ye Huaijiu, who knows well, has only one thought in his mind at the moment, whoever loves to change will change, he has not changed, he is very good as a cat, but his swollen and split limbs are terribly painful, but he cannot pass out yet.

"Calm and concentrate, the spirit overflows the five bodies, and the soul gathers in the dantian." Phantom, who had been asleep for an unknown amount of time, woke up again, "I originally thought that your golden elixir would be hopeless, but I didn't expect you to have such aptitude. You can start as early as possible, time is running out.”

I don't know what's going on, when the last breath rushed to the top of his head, he suddenly lacked stamina. Ye Huaijiu felt his head get cold, and was ready to reach out his claws to touch it.

"Keep your heart in your heart, the thunder catastrophe is coming." After Xu Ying finished speaking, he immediately hid in Ye Huaijiu's golden pill.

After Ye Huaijiu rolled his eyes, he quickly reached out and took out the protective gear in the storage bag.

"Tsk, Jindan Thunder Tribulation plus Transformation Thunder Tribulation, God really doesn't want me to live."

The thunderclouds that were gathering suddenly paused, circling around Ye Huaijiu's head as if aggrieved, and then continued to gather as if under pressure, the thunderclouds were black and thick.

"Is this thunder catastrophe the jealousy of the heavens?" Although Master Guan Yue spoke in a low voice, everyone who should have heard it heard it. Of course, the thunder clouds in the sky were no exception. Before the real thunder catastrophe was formed, first A small piece of purple thunder was chopped towards the top of Guan Yue's head as a warning.

Now all eyes were on the head of the sect, Shuo Yun stroked his withered beard, "You are the jealousy of heaven, hahahaha."

"It's Double Thunder Tribulation." Shuoxue glanced at the crowd, "The kitten is about to transform, you take all the disciples out of the Zichen Palace, my guardian here is enough."

When everyone left, Lei Jie happened to fall. Ordinary Jindan Lei Jie has only 36 points, and its power is average, but Ye Huaijiu, as an ancient beast, has both spirit and turbidity, so its power is naturally greater.

With 36 lightning tribulations of golden elixir and 49 lightning tribulations of ancient beast Qi Qi, it is unheard of for a small beast with only the early stage of golden elixir to experience 85 thunder tribulations.

In order to prevent the inside information from being leaked, the master ordered all the disciples to stay away from the Zichen Palace, and wait for the rain to come back to bathe in the Lingyu.

Under the attention of all the people, the first thunder tribulation struck down without the slightest hesitation. Ye Huaijiu raised a bowl-shaped magic weapon and placed it on top of his head, and began to miss the tail that could absorb the thunder calamity.

While using the defensive magic weapon, Ye Huaijiu was also using his body to meet Zi Lei. The benefits of tempering his body in the Thunder Cave were obvious at this time. It was impossible for the mere Golden Core Thunder Tribulation to cause any damage to his body until 36 Dao Lei Jie's last two thunderbolts split the roof and scorched Ye Huaijiu's hair.

Fortunately, the house in Zichen Palace was reinforced by the formation master back then. If it were Ye Huaijiu's own small thatched cottage, it would have been smashed and destroyed long ago.

In a blink of an eye, the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation passed without any risk, and there was not much defensive magic weapon left in Ye Huaijiu's hand. He looked depressedly at the roof that had been cut out of the hole.

The purple clouds above the head gathered, and even tended to turn into black clouds. The ground trembled under the feet, as if something was about to break through the ground. Ling Sangzhu stared at Ye Huaijiu in the room, "Mie Shen Lei Jie, the person who transformed into Lei Jie The lineup is quite big.”

The color of the robbery cloud changed, and the God-destroying thunderbolt was completed. In this scene, except for Ling Sangzhu on the mountain, there was no one to watch.

When the first god-killing lightning tribulation fell, Ling Sangzhu quietly reached out and used an unknown method to guide a trace of it into the main hall, and murmured, "God-killing thunder, destroying demons?"

This small movement was noticed by Leiyun, but it did not take any action, even acquiescing that Ling Sangzhu stole the black thunder from it, as if to tell Ling Sangzhu: Destroy the god thunder, and all gods and demons will be destroyed.

The purple thunder snake that had been hiding in Ye Huaijiu's hair now showed signs of waking up, Ye Huaijiu quickly pulled it out, "Lei Yue, work when you wake up."

The first thing Lei Yue saw when she opened her eyes was Mie Shenlei slashing straight down. Her first reaction was to hide under Ye Huaijiu's stomach. The skillful movements made people feel distressed, as if it had experienced it thousands of times. such a situation.

Ye Huaijiu glared at the incompetent, put the somewhat broken bowl on his head, and took out a pot-shaped magic weapon to cover his body.

However, these magical weapons were useless before the God-Mieging Thunder Tribulation, so in desperation Ye Huaijiu raised his tail and pointed it at Heilei.

As if understanding Ye Huaijiu's intentions, the tail shook unhappily at first, and then suddenly swelled to cover Ye Huaijiu, releasing the undigested purple thunder in the space, and sucking the first batch of black thunder into the body.

Ling Sangzhu outside the house was already ready to go in for rescue, but seeing this scene, he couldn't laugh or cry, and there was still a trace of doubt, could Ye Huaijiu be Tiandao's own son?

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Fu An: Two elementary school chickens quarrel, I just feel that the world is noisy.