I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"you!"

Yin Shuang was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and the rage in her eyes was almost bursting out.

"What?" Mu Yiqiu raised his eyebrows. "Are you still reluctant to leave?"

The moment the words fell, the last terrifying thunder that had been brewing for a long time struck down!

Yin Shuang widened her eyes in horror and didn't say another word.

He climbed up from the edge of the thunder tribulation in a panic, and fled for his life at the fastest speed in his life.

Mu Yiqiu didn't chase him this time.

After a sneer, he calmly opened his arms and waited for the baptism of thunder.

The tribulation is not over yet.

Ning Ruan and the Nine-tailed female cultivator did not leave either.

The Silver Wing Clan elders were too embarrassed to stay any longer.

In one hand he held the disheveled Yin Shuang, and in the other he held the dying Yin Xia.

Head straight to Xuanshui City.

"Brother Silver Frost!"

Outside the city, Hai Jingtao shouted and waved his trident, hesitantly wanting to catch up.

The monk behind him, named Aze, stopped him with a smile, "Brother, we shouldn't chase after them now."

"But my brother Yin Shuang is gone, what are we doing here?" He looked at Ning Ruan who was chewing a spiritual fruit not far away, his eyes lit up, "How about we go and avenge brother Yin Shuang?"

"That's not right. Such a great vengeance should be avenged by oneself. That's the only meaning of revenge. If you go there rashly, even if you really take revenge, perhaps Brother Yin Shuang will not recognize you."

"That makes sense. Aze, you've considered it more comprehensively. Then what are we doing here?"

"Wait, Brothers Yin Shuang and Yin Xia are both injured now. They must not want us to see them in such a miserable state. Let's give them some time."

"Aze, what's wrong with your brain?" Hai Jingtao hugged Aze's shoulders and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "You are so smart, you are worthy of being our brave and fearless mermaid warrior!"

"I'm just a little clever, not even half as smart as you, big brother. You're just testing me on purpose, right?"

"Uh, hahaha...yes, yes, I thought of it a long time ago, but you are indeed very smart. None of these guys are as smart as you!"

"..."

No one paid any attention to the mutual praise among the group of mermaid monks.

No matter how much you praise them, it can't change their brainless nature.

The only one who paid attention to them was Ning Ruan.

Ning Ruan was standing outside Xuanshui City, not far from the crowd watching the battle.

While she was chewing the spiritual fruit, she was keeping an eye on this group of mermaid monks.

"...You don't have a grudge against the mermaids, do you?"

Beside Ning Ruan, the Nine-tailed Woman was taking drugs. After noticing Ning Ruan's gaze, she couldn't help but ask in a voice transmission.

Ning Ruan looked at her in confusion and sent a voice message, "Am I some kind of annoying person? Why do you talk like everyone has a grudge against me?"

"Then what are you looking at them for? Could it be that they've run into someone they know?"

"It seems like I really met someone I know."

Ning Ruan took a bite of the spiritual fruit.

Familiar taste.

Familiar name.

But it was hard not to think of that person.

"Do you have any acquaintances in the mermaid tribe?" The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator didn't believe it.

If she said he was an enemy, she would definitely be the first to believe it.

But acquaintances... can't be trusted at all.

Ning Ruan: "...I think you misunderstood me."

She held her chin up and took another look openly, "He really does look like an acquaintance."

After she finished speaking, she looked away.

He sent a message to the Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator: "If I send a message to him, will the mermaids be able to sense it?"

"I can make you invisible, but are you sure you are acquaintances and not enemies?"

The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator glanced at her.

Ning Ruan: "Are you sure?"

Where is her personal chef? How could he admit his mistake?

After receiving her affirmative answer, the Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator immediately set up a ban, "You can now transmit sound."

Ning Ruan nodded and sent a message directly.

Called the name that had not been called for a long time.

"Han Ze?"

"..."

On the side of the mermaid cultivators, Aze, who was being hugged affectionately by Hai Jingtao, stiffened slightly, but there was no expression on his face.

After a while.

Ning Ruan's mind was filled with Han Ze's familiar voice, "Senior Sister Ning."

"I knew it was you. I wouldn't be wrong." Ning Ruan's mood suddenly became very good.

Is there anything more joyful than meeting your own chef in a foreign place?

"Senior Sister Ning, it's inconvenient to talk now. I'll come find you after we return to Xuanshui City.

"Sure." Ning Ruan didn't feel any inconvenience.

But since the other party has already spoken, she certainly won't reject it.

No one paid attention to the communication between the two except the Nine-tailed female cultivator.

The eyes of all the cultivators were focused on Mu Yi Qiu, who was suffering from the thunder tribulation in the distance.

"Is this the sixth lightning bolt? Why does it feel almost as powerful as the ninth one I struck?"

"My ninth path isn't that strong."

"It must be the destiny of the human race again. Only these destinies can be so ridiculously powerful."

"If she manages to survive this kind of thunder tribulation, even a twelfth-level cultivator might not be her match."

"Ning Ruan is only at the ninth realm, but he's already suppressing the thirteenth realm of the Silver Wing Clan. The opponent is a destiny, but he was suppressed like this. I used to wonder how Ning Ruan could be qualified to be ranked fifty-sixth on the Tianjiao list. Now it seems that these Tianjiaos are so abnormal that we can't imagine them."

"..."

When the seventh thunderbolt struck.

The monks outside the city could feel the ground shaking.

Mu Yiqiu's figure was completely engulfed by the lightning, and only her outline kneeling on one knee could be vaguely seen.

The charred skin cracked inch by inch.

Even his breath was weaker than before.

"Aren't you afraid she won't be able to hold on?" the Nine-Tailed female cultivator suddenly spoke up. "Her cultivation has been suppressed for too long, and the thunder tribulation is no longer an ordinary one."

Ning Ruan was sure of the spiritual fruit, without any sign of worry: "If she can't even withstand this level of thunder tribulation, she wouldn't be Mu Yiqiu."

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear sword sound suddenly erupted from the lightning.

Mu Yi Qiu actually stood up in the thunder tribulation!

The long sword in his hand ignited red flames, and he slashed towards the eighth thunder.

The moment the sword light collided with the lightning light, the dazzling light forced people to dare not look directly at it.

"What a lunatic!" Seeing this, the Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator cursed subconsciously.

As the thunder tribulation progresses, each wave becomes slower but also more powerful.

The cultivators who had originally come to watch the fun with Ning Ruan and the Silver Wing Clan were now unable to move.

Mu Yi Qiu was waiting for her last wave of thunder tribulation.

At this moment, her breath was so weak that it was almost unnoticeable.

It seemed as if it would be annihilated in the last wave of thunder at any time.

Even though the ending is certain to be death, people still want to see it to the end.

It was because she was on the verge of collapse during the eighth wave of thunder tribulation.

The bones were shattered, the meridians were severed, and even the hand holding the sword was left with only white bones.

But she still didn't die.

Lightning intertwined within her body.

If you don't feel carefully, you won't even be able to detect that she is still alive.