"Boom!" Thunder surged in the sky. Li Guzi stood in front of the Chenshui Sect's gate, looking coldly at Luo Yong and the mysterious female demon cultivator.

“Master Li, I didn’t expect that there is still someone in your sect who is transcending the tribulation.” The demon clan female cultivator looked at Li Guzi with a smile and said teasingly, “It seems that Zhou Wentian is not your only seedling. Since there is such a good seedling, why not hand him over to me.”

The female cultivator chuckled, her laughter as clear as a silver bell, "I promise, as long as you hand Zhou Wentian over to me, I will withdraw, how about it?"

Li Guzi snorted coldly, "Dream on."

He also felt a little strange. At this time, could it be that the younger generations of Mingyue Sect were undergoing the tribulation?

If that's the case, he must keep it.

Hearing this, the female cultivator's eyes turned cold, "If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished."

"Luo Yong, haven't you found your son yet?" Turning her head, the female cultivator stared at Luo Yong sinisterly. The blood-like Lancome lightly touched him, and Luo Yong's heart shook violently.

"Saint, I haven't found it yet." He bit his lip, "Saint, please..."

"Then forget it." Before Luo Yong could finish, the female cultivator interrupted him and raised her eyebrows slightly, "After we conquer the Shenshui Sect, Master Luo can have as many sons as he wants."

Luo Yong broke out in a cold sweat, "Yes, the Saint is right."

The saint tilted her head and smiled, then clenched her hands in mid-air. The fake Luo Yong, who was far away in the water prison, paused for a moment, and disappeared in the next second under Luo Zhi's desperate gaze.

"father!"

"father!"

In the water dungeon, Luo Zhi, who was tortured to death, screamed wildly and stretched out his hands in vain, trying to catch the fake Luo Yong who was gradually disappearing.

Meng Jia and the other two looked at each other and understood instantly, "Luo Zhi was abandoned by his father."

It was extremely difficult to hold on for such a long time with Luo Zhi's life.

Ye Xiaoshu removed the breath-suppressing formation and looked up at Meng Jia, "What should we do now? Junior Sister hasn't come back yet."

"Let's go to the sect gate first." Meng Jia pursed his lips, "The demons are coming with great force this time.

As the three men came out of the water dungeon, a figure flew quickly over their heads, accompanied by a "wa wa" cry.

"Ahhhhh, don't hit me!"

"Boom!" Another bolt of thunder fell. A second before the thunder fell, Gu Ning threw Zhou Wentian far away with a "swish", using all his greatest strength.

The thunder suddenly stopped halfway through striking, and then continued to move forward, falling heavily towards Gu Ning.

"Crackle!" Gu Ning was like a burnt bird, standing in the air in a daze, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and fell down without saying a word.

Alpaca, you idiot!

Zhou Wentian, who was caught off guard and fell to the ground, looked up in confusion. Seeing Gu Ning's miserable appearance, he silently hid his head like a quail.

The next second, he rushed towards where Gu Ning fell.

Below, three people recognized Gu Ning with sharp eyes and rushed towards him.

"Little junior sister!"

"Little junior sister!"

"Little junior sister!"

After hearing three anxious calls of "Junior Sister", Zhou Wentian paused and saw Gu Ning falling into Ye Xiaoshu's arms.

“Third Senior Sister…” Gu Ning pursed his lips, his dark face looking extremely miserable, “This dog Heavenly Dao is targeting me…”

“Boom!” Thunder rolled again in the sky. Gu Ning felt so wronged that she wanted to cry. “Look, it’s still threatening me… woooo…”

Ye Xiaoshu: ...

They witnessed the scene just now with their own eyes, and could only say that the way of heaven was more powerful than Gu Ning...

"Aning, are you okay?" At this time, Zhou Wentian stood aside awkwardly and asked softly with a guilty conscience.

Gu Ning rolled his eyes in annoyance, "What do you think?"

"It was my fault…"

"Then you owe me a life." Gu Ning touched the black dust on his face proudly and raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, I owe you my life."

"Then you better leave quickly, or you'll chop me down again later." Gu Ning nodded, and after getting the answer, he drove the man away without mercy.

"I'm going, I'm going..." After a two-second pause, Zhou Wentian was confused and embarrassed to ask, "Where am I going?"

"Of course you're going to kill the demons." Gu Ning rolled his eyes again in annoyance, "Otherwise, save them to kill me..."

“That makes sense…” Zhou Wentian didn’t argue at all. His main point was “Whatever Gu Ning says is what it is”, and he turned around and ran away.

The three silent people looked at the little sister who was as black as charcoal in front of them, and it took a long time before they revealed a strange expression.

"Junior sister, did you feed the disciple of Shenshui Sect with drugs?" Ye Xiaoshu looked at Gu Ning calmly.

Gu Ning stopped and asked, "How could it be?"

not yet…

"Then why is he so obedient?" Meng Jia continued, "Besides... you let an advanced person fight, don't you feel guilty about it?"

"Can't you advance in battle?" Gu Ning looked at Meng Jia angrily, "He's fine too..."

“But the thunder tribulation requires the assistance of countless natural resources and treasures to survive safely…” Ye Shuming looked at Gu Ning disapprovingly, “It requires your wholehearted dedication.”

"Aren't those demons the treasures of heaven and earth?" Gu Ning tilted his head, "I just saw that the sky thunder doesn't like demons."

The three of them looked at each other and suddenly found a new idea for overcoming the tribulation.

"No matter what, let's go and watch it first and don't let anything go wrong." Meng Jia made the decision. Gu Ning was about to say "I'll take a break and sort things out" when he was picked up by Ye Shuming and rushed towards the gate of Chenshui Sect.

"Boom!" As soon as they arrived at the scene, the thunder from the sky instantly knocked down most of the people present, and the wailing sounds became endless.

Gu Ning's eyes lit up and he rushed forward excitedly.

Hehehe, she wanted to take a good look at their miserable plight. She couldn’t be the only one to be chopped into charcoal in such a miserable state, right?

The remaining three people were confused: Wow, the thunder tribulation of the Nascent Soul stage is quite powerful...

Then, in a flash, the charcoal-like little sister ran away excitedly again.

Three people: The main thing is to remember to eat and not to be beaten, right?

In front of Chenshui Sect, the demon soldiers were lying on the ground. The sudden thunder was like a huge iron chain that was taking their souls. It was even more powerful and faster than a huge iron chain!

In almost the blink of an eye, the person next to him disappeared into a wisp of black smoke.

"Who!?" The Demon Saint was shocked, and the playful expression on her face finally turned into anger and humiliation.

The smoke dissipated, and Zhou Wentian, who was chopped into charcoal, appeared in front of everyone.

"Wen Tian?!" Li Guzi screamed out, his face full of shock.

"Is it your thunder tribulation?"

The next second, his expression suddenly changed, and he flashed and grabbed Zhou Wentian back to his side, "Who told you to come here?"

And at the moment Zhou Wentian was captured, a slender white hand broke out from the void and grabbed Zhou Wentian's neck fiercely, but he was just one step behind.

"Boom!" The thunder rolled down and struck the hand mercilessly.

The face of the Demon Saint was instantly distorted, and her voice was filled with anger.

"Zhou Wentian, you want to die!"

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