There were 49 lightning tribulations, the tail absorbed 48, and the last black thunder tail refused to hit Ye Huaijiu's head. He stared at the black cloud above his head in silence for a while, and simply withdrew all the defensive magic weapons Next, spread out your body to meet the last thunder.

Ling Sangzhu was quite surprised. It was the first time he knew that this cat had such great courage. It wasn't until he intercepted the last thunder that he realized the surprise, "Hey, it seems that he is really an illegitimate child of heaven."

Then, ignoring Ye Huaijiu, who had not completed the tribulation, and stepped into the apse of the Zichen Palace alone, to see how effective the Exterminating God Thunder was, which was only one in ten thousand.

It is still the bottomless black hole, but this time the entrance of the hole is slightly glowing with purple light, and occasionally the purple mist is missing. Ling Sangzhu reached out and touched the purple mist, "The penetrating power is so strong, but how much is there?" How about the ancient alien beast crossing the catastrophe of transformation?"

This time Ye Huaijiu was not around, Ling Sangzhu didn't have any scruples, and waved his hand to create a layer of aura around his body. There was a layer of black gray in the transparent barrier, giving off an ominous atmosphere.

It may be because of the Mishenlei, the resistance at the entrance of the cave is relatively small, or it may have become stronger recently. Ling Sangzhu went deep this time, and basically reached the real entrance of the black hole. From a distance, a bronze gate at the entrance of the cave can be seen tightly closed. There is a plaque hanging crookedly on the top, and two large gold-plated characters-Zihe can be vaguely seen, and the last character has been corroded.

So what is it, purple and hole?Zihe Mansion?Zihe Mountain?

Ling Sangzhu pushed the door tentatively, and found that the door was as motionless as a heavy pendant. He stared at the rusty red lacquer dragon head copper ring on the door and thought for a moment, without any other actions, turned to the door. He took two steps back and turned to leave.

Behind Ling Sangzhu's invisible back, the two door knockers swayed from side to side.

In the cave, there is no wind.

The last thunder draped into Ye Huaijiu's body as expected, and then there was no burning smell as imagined, nor any pain. Instead, it was full of strength. He made it up, but it might not be done in one go, he always felt that something was missing.

For thousands of years, few people know that Mishenlei's last thunder calamity is not a punishment from heaven, but a gift from heaven. Congratulations to the spirits of the mountains, rivers and earth, and joy to the souls of Shenzhou in all directions.

Thunder Tribulation has never been a punishment for ascetics.

The benefits brought by Tianlei are obvious. Ye Huaijiu feels dry and hot all over his body, which is different from the feeling of being big and small in the thunder cave. Before, it was just a stretch of muscles. This time he felt the burning of muscles and cells.

Converting from a cat to a human, using the biological knowledge Ye Huaijiu learned in his previous life, is probably cell differentiation?

Forgive the cat's brain capacity is not big, and he can only think of things from his previous life. When he was having fun, he accidentally saw a grass growing in the golden elixir he had just cultivated. Cat, what is this grass?"

The phantom white cat was secretly observing Ye Huaijiu's follow-up symptoms, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing this grass, "You should have felt that the transformation was incomplete, and the remaining aura is not enough to support you to continue Transformation, so it is temporarily preserved in its current form."

What does incomplete change mean, cat body and human head?Ye Huaijiu recalled the Egyptian Sphinx seen in the photo, and couldn't help shivering.

Under the severe pain, Ye Huaijiu couldn't hold on and fell into a coma. Fortunately, all the disasters have passed, and the rain from the sky will be automatically stored in the grass in the golden elixir later.

After walking out from the apse of the Zichen Hall, Ling Sangzhu saw the broken side hall, and a slightly curled up fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with silver-white hair covering his whole body, his occasionally twitching fingers and toes told Ling Sangzhu the moment in front of him. And breathing.

He took two steps forward and saw that the young man's expression was extremely painful. The silver hair that was pressed under his body was wetted by the bean-sized beads of sweat on his face, and the blood vessels and veins on his white as jade arms were clearly visible.

This is the first time Ling Sangzhu has seen the form of a monster, and it is not so easy to think about it, otherwise, why would many races choose to continue their cultivation in the body of a beast.

He originally wanted to approach and put clothes on the young man, but he never thought that this unsatisfactory guy would return to his original form before maintaining his human form for a quarter of an hour, but the milk cat's body finally became much bigger.

Ling Sangzhu shook his head, untied the restriction at the foot of the mountain, and let the disciples who had never formed the alchemy feel the rhythm and the gift of the Dao after the alchemy.

Although Shuo Yun usually says he doesn't care about Ye Huaijiu, this meeting is the first one to climb up, "Isn't this little kitten not transformed yet? Could it be that he is planning to use animal form to cultivate in the future?"

Ling Sangzhu, who was staring at Ye Huaijiu with all his attention, gave Shuo Yun a little charity, "He has successfully transformed, but his spiritual power is not stable, and he has transformed back. It will be fine when he is proficient."

Before Shuo Yun could pretend to praise his big apprentice, Ling Sangzhu threw another breaking news.

"I just entered the hole."

"Are you fucking dead?" Shuo Yun was always outspoken and wanted to swear when things went wrong.

"I saw the cave inside, and 'Zi He', brother, do you know what Zi He is?" Ling Sangzhu said without wanting to quarrel with Shuo Yun directly.

"I think you probably don't know about it. It's okay. I will go to a place outside Fangyuan in the near future. You, a big apprentice, already have a golden core. You can go out and experience it. It happens that there will be a sect meeting in three years. I hope that when the time comes The Northern Territory will not let us down." After Ling Sangzhu smashed the news on Shuo Yun's head, he scooped up the Ye Huai wine that had been absorbed and entered another side hall.

Tuliu Shuoyun stared blankly at the direction of the back hall of Zichen Palace, raised his right hand tremblingly to block the glare of the sun, "Master, please tell me what should I do?"

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Ye Huaijiu didn't expect that the first thing after forming a pill would be to be driven down the mountain, but it seems that Ling Sangzhu's condition is not very good, and he should take care of it based on his affection, "Uncle, your health is fine. ?”

Ling Sangzhu, who was staring straight at Ye Huaijiu, finally blinked. After the feeling of being seen through disappeared, Ye Huaijiu couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. This look scared the cat to death.

"Condensed with faintness? Interesting."

Looking at Ye Huaijiu's black hair, Ling Sangzhu murmured softly without letting Ye Huaijiu hear his voice, "I'm fine, but you, now that you have all the realm and fighting skills, you should go out to practice alone. I want to teach you sword skills, but I have some important business to go out during this time, so I will give you the sword manual temporarily, if you have good talent in sword cultivation, I will teach you personally when I come back."

"If you don't practice, you don't practice swords even if you are killed. Don't think that I don't know how tired Fu An and Song Zhinan are from practicing swords." The first time he was brought into that dark room, Ye Huaijiu always felt that Ling Sangzhu was separated by a layer of mist, and the people inside couldn't get out, and he couldn't catch the people in the mist.

"Thank you, uncle, for your teaching." Ye Huai felt a little dry after thanking him, and then he couldn't help but ask again, "I don't know where uncle thinks I should go to practice. If I want to come to see uncle, I should It can point out the way for my nephew."

"Oh? Ask me." Ling Sangzhu put down the precious sword tassel in his hand, and took a closer look at Ye Huaijiu, "The mortal world, the mortal world is a good place. It is said that after breaking through the golden core in ancient times, they would also go to the mortal world to practice .”

After Ling Sangzhu said the word "mortal world", Ye Huaijiu felt as if he had been plucked out, and there was nothing left inside. The original idea of ​​him and the phantom white cat was to go to the common world...

"Since Master Uncle said so, I'll go and report to Master. I don't know what orders Master Uncle has?" Ye Huaijiu wanted to leave at first, but when he looked up, he saw the painting hanging in the center, and the man in red sitting below. Ling Sangzhu couldn't help feeling sad again.

Ling Sangzhu shook his head, "It's nothing, just be careful when you go, the world is not safe, even if I go..."

For some reason, Ling Sangzhu didn't continue talking.

"What do you think of this Zichen Palace?"

Ye Huaijiu didn't know how to answer, and he couldn't say he was useless, but it didn't seem very good to reveal that he knew about the turbid gas inside the black hole, "This place has a nice view."

"I think so too." Ling Sangzhu nodded, leaning on the table with his elbows and resting his chin with one hand, he looked carefully at Ye Huaijiu's face, as if he was looking at someone else through this face.

"Go back, it's nothing, start early, the wind and rain are approaching, it will be bad if you miss the schedule." After driving Ye Huaijiu away, Ling Sangzhu took the cold tea to his lips and took a sip.

Ling Sangzhu was alone behind the empty hall, and usually no one would come in here, so he sat alone for a long time before he recovered and sighed.

The evening sun just shone on his robe, and a ray of black air that did not belong to this world slowly rose. Ling Sangzhu waved his hand to dispel the black air and got up, "Your time is running out."

The man in the painting turned around, "No, we live forever."

As the sun set and night fell, all living creatures seemed to disappear overnight. At this time, Ling Sangzhu stepped out of Guiyuan Gate with his 'Natural Sword'.

Falling outside the Guiyuan Gate, Ling Sangzhu didn't leave immediately, he observed the sect he had lived in for a thousand years, as if he really knew this place for the first time.

There is a saying in this continent, "Tuoyue in the north, Yuan in the south, ten sects and fourteen sects, the body of Kyushu, the soul of Fushanhe."

Before this, Ling Sangzhu had always thought that this sentence was referring to the division of forces on the mainland. In the past year, through investigations by various parties, he realized that this is a sealing formation.

Five parties and seven formations, with Tuoyue and Guiyuan as the core of the formation, ten factions and fourteen sects as formation flags, sealing things from outside the sky.

The Tuoyue Sect in the Northern Territory is a strange sect. Except for participating in the Zongmen Conference, it basically ignores world affairs for ten thousand years. The last time Ling Sangzhu saw him make a move was when Ye Huaijiu was born.

Thinking of that fluffy little milk cat, Ling Sangzhu couldn't help but smile. At that time, because of an inexplicable intuition, he crossed the border and went to the Snow Mountain in the Northern Region.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness, with the glare of the sun above his head, and the icy white snow under his feet. Looking around, no living things could live permanently in such a harsh environment. At first Ling Sangzhu wanted to leave here, but when he stepped out of the snowy area, At that moment, a palpitation persuaded him to come back.

People who practice Taoism all believe in intuition, and Ling Sangzhu is no exception. He wandered aimlessly in this snow field for a month, and suddenly got up and landed beside an inconspicuous snowdrift, blowing away the snow, and buried a A kitten that looks like it's only one month old.

Ling Sangzhu picked up the kitten who was so cold that it was basically unconscious, injected spiritual energy into its body, and found that it was actually a mortal cat, which did not absorb spiritual energy at all. Take heat from body temperature.

The moment he saw the little milk cat, Ling Sangzhu had already told him in his heart: it was him.

When he left from the Northern Territory, he knew that Tuoyuemen was also looking for a cub with no discernible history. Under the crisis, Ling Sangzhu returned to the Southern Territory without the slightest hesitation. All gave up.

Recalling the previous memories, Ling Sangzhu suddenly felt that fate was beyond words.

Guiyuanmen got the beast that Tuoyuemen wanted, so what did Tuoyuemen get?Ling Sangzhu felt that the other party should be as urgent as him at this time. The locked door has been opened, and the monster inside the door does not know when it will appear. All the preparations now are for the survival of one in ten thousand in the future.

Ling Sangzhu held the sword in his hand tightly, turned his head and left resolutely.

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Ye Huaijiu, who was dawdling in packing his luggage, seemed to sense something. He walked out the door and looked up, only to find that the sky was pitch black, except for the bright stars, and even the moon was hidden in the dark clouds, so he thought about it. After all these years in this cultivation world, Ye Huaijiu found that this night was the first time he saw dark clouds covering the moon.

What Wan Lai Jujing brings is not tranquility, but fear, especially since he is the only one in Bailin Valley, the real Shuo Yun is missing, Gao Chen went out to experience in advance, and stayed in the valley with no one around, Ye Huaijiu felt it. The long-lost loneliness.

Ye Huaijiu frowned and walked back to his house, packed his luggage and threw it into a storage bag, then sat cross-legged in meditation.

The illusion taught by the phantom white cat can only last for one month, and every month he has to re-execute it to maintain a normal human form, and the silver-white hair, phantom white hair told him that this is normal, but recalling that time Ye Huaijiu felt that there must be something tricky about the white cat's tone of voice.

After the meditation, Ye Huaijiu looked at the black hair left by Ling Sangzhu and fell into deep thought. This is the breath of that painting...

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