The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute
Chapter 44.There are only exquisite bones left in the world.
Thunder came down one after another, soon enveloping Mo Nanke.He has a lot to say to Shen Huai'an, but now he has no time to say anything.No one knows what will happen to the ancestor if he fails to cross the tribulation, because so far, among the five ancestors who have ascended, none of them has failed.
Naturally, Mo Nanke didn't know that it was even his first time dealing with this kind of thunder disaster.What will happen to him after this thunder calamity, even Mo Nanke, who built this world with his own hands, doesn't know.Mo Nanke has no experience in crossing robbery.But he vaguely remembered that he once wrote about the male protagonist Du Jie.
Feisheng Thunder Tribulation is a nine-turn Heaven Thunder Tribulation, with a total of nine paths, and the difficulty of responding to the Tribulation increases each time.After crossing the catastrophe, a ray of heaven and earth will be given as a gift to shape the fairy bones, and the monks who have escaped from the mortal womb will also get the fairy bones and then sit on the ground and fly.
The first nine-turn sky thunder fell without warning.
With a bang, the three thousand 330 three magic symbols in the big formation where Mo Nanke was in were all burned to ashes.Before everyone could react, the second thunderstorm landed without giving Mo Nanke any chance to breathe.
The second thunder.Seven thousand 770 seven spirit stones shattered.
The third thunder.The large cinnabar array that Shen Huai'an carefully outlined ignited raging flames, and eventually became scorched black marks on the ground.
Shen Huaian's nails sank into his palms, leaving fine red marks on his snow-white cuffs.It's not that he hasn't seen the human speed ascending thunder calamity.Now the scene of his master crossing the catastrophe can't tell what's wrong, but it makes him feel uneasy.Leaving aside my own inexplicable luck in that world, would the normal lightning tribulations continue like this?
One after another, the sky thunder fell without a trace of stagnation at all.Besides, Shen Huai quietly counted the number of thunders.When the little Taoist priest crossed the catastrophe back then, the big formation he drew was enough to block four thunderbolts for him. Now his spiritual power is only a little behind that of the little Taoist priest back then. Support, magic talismans and spirit stones are endless, there is no reason to only block three catastrophes.
The big formation has been broken, Mo Nanke can only resist the fourth thunder tribulation by himself!
Almost instinctively mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, Mo Nanke released the seal with both hands, and a transparent lotus floated out from his palm.The little lotus grew bigger and bigger, and finally covered Mo Nanke's head.Mo Nanke immediately sat cross-legged, his hands were flying, and the continuous and mighty spiritual power was continuously poured into the transparent lotus.
The fourth thunder tribulation was blocked by the lotus in Mo Nanke's palm.The lotus trembled, firmly covering Mo Nanke's whole body.Seeing this situation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Fifth way.
Sixth way.
Seventh way.
Eighth way.
The lotus flower spawned by Mo Nanke's spiritual power completely blocked the five catastrophes for him.
Only the last catastrophe is left.At this moment, Mo Nanke only felt a little bit out of strength. Although the last sky thunder was the strongest in the whole nine-turn sky thunder calamity, Mo Nanke was confident that he could take it.
——He didn't care about it, but he was still aware of his own physical condition.Although Mo Nanke didn't have much experience in fighting the enemy, he had practiced for hundreds of years, so he still knew where his bottom line was.
The last thunder tribulation fell.
Mo Nanke was about to respond to the robbery, but was suddenly drawn into a void.In the middle of nowhere, he vaguely heard a voice ringing in his ears, that voice asked him, "The way of heaven cannot be defied, are you convinced?"
Mo Nanke frowned. When he wrote "Mo Yutian", he originally wrote a story about changing fate against the sky.How dare you say that you are a certain writer?Those who follow the way of heaven can only be cannon fodder.
"I don't believe it." The man's voice was cold, like a cold spring falling to the ground.There was roaring thunder outside him, his voice was not high, but it was loud.
"Stubborn!" The voice seemed to snort coldly, cursed, and then disappeared.Instead, Chen Xun sighed softly when he bid farewell to him that day.
Chen Xun said, Master, I just learned today that the way of heaven cannot be violated.
Mo Nanke didn't agree with Chen Xun's statement, but for some reason, Chen Xun's voice kept ringing in his ears over and over again.Mo Nanke himself felt inexplicable. Although he and Chen Xun had some friendship, he shouldn't have called him at such an anxious moment.
If one person had to be heard, Mo Nanke had no doubt that he would think of Shen Huai'an.After all, now that he is soaring by surprise, the only thing he is worried about is that child.
The way of heaven cannot be violated.
It was as if someone wanted to force this sentence into Mo Nanke's mind.He was very impatient in his heart, and without thinking about it, he pulled out his Yuehua Sword from the inner mansion, and slashed fiercely in the direction where the sky thunder fell.
The Ninth Heavenly Tribulation directly hit Mo Nanke's Yuehua Sword, and a small crack appeared on the sword, but it did not break.Because the Yuehua Sword is Mo Nanke's natal magic weapon, when the Yuehua Sword was slightly damaged, Mo Nanke also felt that his lungs were hit, and his throat felt a little sweet.
However, after all, Mo Nanke survived the nine thunder tribulations.
Everyone in the Supreme Sect had the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe, but more of it was the joy of the ancestor who was about to ascend to the ascension.They raised their heads together and looked into the distance, waiting for an auspicious cloud to float from the distance, and cross the ancestors into the fairyland.
Shen Huaian was almost limp on the ground.Except for himself, no one knew how scared he was just now.Even when he watched "himself" overcome the tribulation many years ago, he never felt such nervousness.But now it is his master who crosses the catastrophe. He can be smashed to pieces, but his master cannot afford to lose.
As everyone expected, a cloud floated from the sky.
"Huh? Are the auspicious clouds black? Shouldn't they be golden?" An elder squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaimed as he watched the black clouds approaching the city from afar.
"Nonsense, how can there be auspicious clouds..." Hei.The other elder followed his gaze and suppressed what he hadn't finished speaking.At this time, everyone discovered that what kind of auspicious cloud floated in the distance, it was clearly another calamity cloud!
Shen Huaian's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he had time to think about it in the future, he rushed towards Mo Nanke desperately.In any case, he couldn't let Master face the unknown thunder disaster alone.What's more, when the master is exhausted and there is no protective formation or magic weapon around him.
However, it was too late.
As if feeling Shen Huai'an's desire to run, the Thunder Tribulation arrived on top of Mo Nanke's head at an unimaginable speed, and then dozens of bowl-thick thunders struck Mo Nanke at the same time.
When the thunder light gradually dissipated, Mo Nanke sat cross-legged on the spot, the blood from the corner of his mouth spilled on the white clothes on his chest, and the bundled hair was scattered on both sides of his face, the fairy elder in white suddenly looked a little embarrassed .
Shen Huaian didn't care too much, and ran towards Mo Nanke suddenly.
That dangerous robbery cloud was still hovering over Mo Nanke's head, just when Shen Huaian was about to run to Mo Nanke's side, suddenly a thunderbolt struck at his feet, just as Shen Huaian jumped up to dodge the thunderbolt. In the gap between the sky thunders, the second wave of dozens of sky thunders encircled and suppressed Mo Nanke.
"Get back."
In the roaring thunder, Shen Huai'an heard the roar of his master.Mo Nanke has always pampered him, from childhood to adulthood, he would never say a single harsh word to him.But this time, Mo Nanke was really angry.
He always felt that since his apprentice was the hero, he should step by step to embark on a brilliant life.It is not impossible to take risks for others, but it can only be done under the protection of enough aura of the protagonist.Now this burst of thunder is really weird, and it is not in the plot written by Mo Nanke at all. As a majestic hero, how can his apprentice put himself in danger?
It's just that it's really heartwarming.
#It’s still not in vain to hurt him, hey, suddenly feel that the cultivation is successful and swollen? #
Shen Huai'an has always been obedient, but this time, he did not retreat to a safe range without Yimonanke's words.
Within the range covered by the robbery cloud, Shen Huaian struggled to avoid the scattered thunder, and moved closer to Mo Nanke inch by inch.
The second thunderstorm lasted longer than the first thunderstorm. When the thunderstorm dissipated slightly, the blood on Mo Nanke's face had faded.The waist-length and hip-length hair is not as soft and shiny as usual, but has a slightly withered yellow curl at the end.Mo Nanke's white clothes were already stained with blood, not only the blood he vomited, but also the blood oozing from his limbs.
Although covered by white clothes, Shen Huai'an still saw how bad his master's current situation was.The skin of Mo Nanke's limbs was cracked inch by inch by the lightning, with countless tiny openings, and blood was oozing out.
"I told you to go back." Mo Nanke's voice was already hoarse, and he drank like crying blood. "Get out!"
The final roar was lost in a burst of thunder, and Shen Huaian rushed towards Mo Nanke without hesitation.Several thunderbolts hit his back already, and the feeling of shock in his heart was not good, but he didn't have time to pay attention to so much.
A silver light flashed across the smooth palm, and then disappeared.Shen Huai'an no longer remembered how he got to Master's side, he just hugged that white shadow tightly, as if otherwise, he would lose Master forever.
The third thunder tribulation is just around the corner!
Mo Nanke sighed, and looked carefully at the child he had raised at the moment the thunder fell. "Fool." A low voice fell into Shen Huai'an's ear.The voice was very soft, but it made Shen Huai'an almost cry.
Yes, he is a fool.He used to foolishly think about the bright future, but he forgot that the journey of cultivating immortals is impermanent, and they may perish at any time, so there is really no bright future.
But that was the worst.After all, wherever the master is, he is with the master.
Feeling Shen Huaian rubbing against his temples, Mo Nanke's eyes showed a little tenderness, but more firmness.He looked up at Lei Jie falling from the sky, and suddenly turned around with Shen Huaian in his arms.His figure is not magnificent, even Shen Huai'an, the child he raised since childhood, is much taller than him.But at this time, Mo Nanke's weak body protected Shen Huai'an tightly in the face of the cloud and thunder that was pouring down his head.
The spiritual power of the whole body was poured into the limbs and back, and Mo Nanke did not leave any spiritual power to protect his inner palace.The cultivator who has survived the ninth round of Heavenly Thunder Tribulation uses himself as a magic weapon to build a barrier for the people under him.The moment the flesh on his back touched Lei Jie, Mo Nanke began to rejoice for his choice.
He can't survive this catastrophe.Not to mention the self who has just passed the nine-turn Tianlei Tribulation, even the self in the period of complete victory cannot resist the full blow of Tiandao.This thunder tribulation is not the final test for the monks, but clearly intended to crush heretics.That kind of means clearly leaves no room for it.
He couldn't survive this catastrophe, but fortunately he chose to give up.The annihilation of my own fly ash can no longer be suppressed, but at least, the body that has resisted the nine-turn sky thunder can be turned into the most solid barrier, protecting the people under him safe and sound.
The last thing imprinted in Shen Huai'an's eyes was Mo Nanke's vaguely smiling face.There was still blood on his lips, but he was smiling at himself.Such a smile is so gratifying, too benevolent, and too contented.
Also too... no!Can!Original!Forgive me!
Shen Huai'an saw with his own eyes that the master transformed into a little light in his arms.Those ice-blue light spots seemed to linger around Shen Huai'an reluctantly for a while, and then dissipated into the heaven and earth.
There was an exquisite bone surrounded by this group of light spots, and then slowly fell into Shen Huai'an's palm.The exquisite bone is the spine, and Shen Huai'an slowly closed his palm, as if he could still feel the familiar temperature of the palm.The Linglong bones that have been tempered by the thunder calamity are extremely hard, and the joints of Shen Huai'an's palms are squeezed together, which makes him ache.
He slowly stroked the exquisite bones in his palm, the protruding bones scratched his palm, but Shen Huai'an didn't realize it.
And that exquisite bone seemed to still retain the last tenderness of its owner, when he realized that he had scratched Shen Huaian's palm, a burst of blue light flashed, and then the exquisite bone in Shen Huaian's palm became round and smooth.
Shen Huaian knelt on the ground with one knee, expressionless on his face, but suddenly a tear of blood fell from his left eye.The hair crown on the top of his head suddenly shattered, and Shen Huai'an's long hair fluttered without wind. Amid the exclamation of everyone, his originally black long hair turned white inch by inch.
It turned out to be, a moment of white hair.
He buried his head deeply in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked that exquisite bone with his face.After a while, he raised his head, his eyes turned scarlet.
He stared at the pile of black ash beside the formation, and asked aloud, "What is that?"
The elders were stunned by this sudden change, and no one answered for a while.Shen Huai'an's face has lost half of the tenderness of the past - he has lost the whole world, why should he be gentle to the world anymore?
"I'll ask again, what is that?" Shen Huaian's voice struck everyone's heart, causing everyone present to tremble suddenly.
The oldest elder stood up and tried his best to say, "This is the...remains of Elder Chen Xun. He fell into the thunder when the ancestor was crossing the catastrophe just now, and he has gone with the ancestor."
Shen Huaian raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and raised a gust of wind, blowing away the pile of black ash far away.Ignoring the astonished and sad expressions on the faces of the people behind, Shen Huai'an tightly held the bone in his hand.
"Who allowed him to die for his master. He has no qualifications."
The white figure just disappeared into the secret realm.
In 80 years, Yunxi has grown from a little girl to a master of the peak.The people of the Liuyun Sect had a pretty good life in the Supreme Sect.She is very grateful to Mo Nanke.And since Chen Xun's cultivation went wrong, Shen Yuan also took over his Wuwei Peak and became the new leader of Wuwei Peak.
Only the elders of the entire sect are qualified to watch the ancestor cross the catastrophe, and they, the peak masters, can only wait quietly in the sect.Shen Yuan and Yunxi had a relationship, and after they became their own senior sisters with Liuyun School, Shen Yuan took good care of her very much.On such an important day as Supreme Sect, Shen Yuan invited Yunxi to Wuwei Peak to drink tea, and the two waited together.
It was supposed to be a happy event, but Yunxi somehow felt restless.It was sitting opposite Shen Yuan and drinking tea, but the thin tire cup in Yunxi's hand suddenly shattered, it looked at the fragments in a daze, and after a while, it slowly said to Shen Yuan, "The ancestor... has fallen. "
Shen Yuan was startled suddenly, before he could say anything, there was a burst of mourning from afar.Shen Yuan intuitively felt his eyes darken, and he and Yunxi exchanged a glance, both of them suddenly burst into tears.
Naturally, Mo Nanke didn't know that it was even his first time dealing with this kind of thunder disaster.What will happen to him after this thunder calamity, even Mo Nanke, who built this world with his own hands, doesn't know.Mo Nanke has no experience in crossing robbery.But he vaguely remembered that he once wrote about the male protagonist Du Jie.
Feisheng Thunder Tribulation is a nine-turn Heaven Thunder Tribulation, with a total of nine paths, and the difficulty of responding to the Tribulation increases each time.After crossing the catastrophe, a ray of heaven and earth will be given as a gift to shape the fairy bones, and the monks who have escaped from the mortal womb will also get the fairy bones and then sit on the ground and fly.
The first nine-turn sky thunder fell without warning.
With a bang, the three thousand 330 three magic symbols in the big formation where Mo Nanke was in were all burned to ashes.Before everyone could react, the second thunderstorm landed without giving Mo Nanke any chance to breathe.
The second thunder.Seven thousand 770 seven spirit stones shattered.
The third thunder.The large cinnabar array that Shen Huai'an carefully outlined ignited raging flames, and eventually became scorched black marks on the ground.
Shen Huaian's nails sank into his palms, leaving fine red marks on his snow-white cuffs.It's not that he hasn't seen the human speed ascending thunder calamity.Now the scene of his master crossing the catastrophe can't tell what's wrong, but it makes him feel uneasy.Leaving aside my own inexplicable luck in that world, would the normal lightning tribulations continue like this?
One after another, the sky thunder fell without a trace of stagnation at all.Besides, Shen Huai quietly counted the number of thunders.When the little Taoist priest crossed the catastrophe back then, the big formation he drew was enough to block four thunderbolts for him. Now his spiritual power is only a little behind that of the little Taoist priest back then. Support, magic talismans and spirit stones are endless, there is no reason to only block three catastrophes.
The big formation has been broken, Mo Nanke can only resist the fourth thunder tribulation by himself!
Almost instinctively mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, Mo Nanke released the seal with both hands, and a transparent lotus floated out from his palm.The little lotus grew bigger and bigger, and finally covered Mo Nanke's head.Mo Nanke immediately sat cross-legged, his hands were flying, and the continuous and mighty spiritual power was continuously poured into the transparent lotus.
The fourth thunder tribulation was blocked by the lotus in Mo Nanke's palm.The lotus trembled, firmly covering Mo Nanke's whole body.Seeing this situation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Fifth way.
Sixth way.
Seventh way.
Eighth way.
The lotus flower spawned by Mo Nanke's spiritual power completely blocked the five catastrophes for him.
Only the last catastrophe is left.At this moment, Mo Nanke only felt a little bit out of strength. Although the last sky thunder was the strongest in the whole nine-turn sky thunder calamity, Mo Nanke was confident that he could take it.
——He didn't care about it, but he was still aware of his own physical condition.Although Mo Nanke didn't have much experience in fighting the enemy, he had practiced for hundreds of years, so he still knew where his bottom line was.
The last thunder tribulation fell.
Mo Nanke was about to respond to the robbery, but was suddenly drawn into a void.In the middle of nowhere, he vaguely heard a voice ringing in his ears, that voice asked him, "The way of heaven cannot be defied, are you convinced?"
Mo Nanke frowned. When he wrote "Mo Yutian", he originally wrote a story about changing fate against the sky.How dare you say that you are a certain writer?Those who follow the way of heaven can only be cannon fodder.
"I don't believe it." The man's voice was cold, like a cold spring falling to the ground.There was roaring thunder outside him, his voice was not high, but it was loud.
"Stubborn!" The voice seemed to snort coldly, cursed, and then disappeared.Instead, Chen Xun sighed softly when he bid farewell to him that day.
Chen Xun said, Master, I just learned today that the way of heaven cannot be violated.
Mo Nanke didn't agree with Chen Xun's statement, but for some reason, Chen Xun's voice kept ringing in his ears over and over again.Mo Nanke himself felt inexplicable. Although he and Chen Xun had some friendship, he shouldn't have called him at such an anxious moment.
If one person had to be heard, Mo Nanke had no doubt that he would think of Shen Huai'an.After all, now that he is soaring by surprise, the only thing he is worried about is that child.
The way of heaven cannot be violated.
It was as if someone wanted to force this sentence into Mo Nanke's mind.He was very impatient in his heart, and without thinking about it, he pulled out his Yuehua Sword from the inner mansion, and slashed fiercely in the direction where the sky thunder fell.
The Ninth Heavenly Tribulation directly hit Mo Nanke's Yuehua Sword, and a small crack appeared on the sword, but it did not break.Because the Yuehua Sword is Mo Nanke's natal magic weapon, when the Yuehua Sword was slightly damaged, Mo Nanke also felt that his lungs were hit, and his throat felt a little sweet.
However, after all, Mo Nanke survived the nine thunder tribulations.
Everyone in the Supreme Sect had the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe, but more of it was the joy of the ancestor who was about to ascend to the ascension.They raised their heads together and looked into the distance, waiting for an auspicious cloud to float from the distance, and cross the ancestors into the fairyland.
Shen Huaian was almost limp on the ground.Except for himself, no one knew how scared he was just now.Even when he watched "himself" overcome the tribulation many years ago, he never felt such nervousness.But now it is his master who crosses the catastrophe. He can be smashed to pieces, but his master cannot afford to lose.
As everyone expected, a cloud floated from the sky.
"Huh? Are the auspicious clouds black? Shouldn't they be golden?" An elder squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaimed as he watched the black clouds approaching the city from afar.
"Nonsense, how can there be auspicious clouds..." Hei.The other elder followed his gaze and suppressed what he hadn't finished speaking.At this time, everyone discovered that what kind of auspicious cloud floated in the distance, it was clearly another calamity cloud!
Shen Huaian's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he had time to think about it in the future, he rushed towards Mo Nanke desperately.In any case, he couldn't let Master face the unknown thunder disaster alone.What's more, when the master is exhausted and there is no protective formation or magic weapon around him.
However, it was too late.
As if feeling Shen Huai'an's desire to run, the Thunder Tribulation arrived on top of Mo Nanke's head at an unimaginable speed, and then dozens of bowl-thick thunders struck Mo Nanke at the same time.
When the thunder light gradually dissipated, Mo Nanke sat cross-legged on the spot, the blood from the corner of his mouth spilled on the white clothes on his chest, and the bundled hair was scattered on both sides of his face, the fairy elder in white suddenly looked a little embarrassed .
Shen Huaian didn't care too much, and ran towards Mo Nanke suddenly.
That dangerous robbery cloud was still hovering over Mo Nanke's head, just when Shen Huaian was about to run to Mo Nanke's side, suddenly a thunderbolt struck at his feet, just as Shen Huaian jumped up to dodge the thunderbolt. In the gap between the sky thunders, the second wave of dozens of sky thunders encircled and suppressed Mo Nanke.
"Get back."
In the roaring thunder, Shen Huai'an heard the roar of his master.Mo Nanke has always pampered him, from childhood to adulthood, he would never say a single harsh word to him.But this time, Mo Nanke was really angry.
He always felt that since his apprentice was the hero, he should step by step to embark on a brilliant life.It is not impossible to take risks for others, but it can only be done under the protection of enough aura of the protagonist.Now this burst of thunder is really weird, and it is not in the plot written by Mo Nanke at all. As a majestic hero, how can his apprentice put himself in danger?
It's just that it's really heartwarming.
#It’s still not in vain to hurt him, hey, suddenly feel that the cultivation is successful and swollen? #
Shen Huai'an has always been obedient, but this time, he did not retreat to a safe range without Yimonanke's words.
Within the range covered by the robbery cloud, Shen Huaian struggled to avoid the scattered thunder, and moved closer to Mo Nanke inch by inch.
The second thunderstorm lasted longer than the first thunderstorm. When the thunderstorm dissipated slightly, the blood on Mo Nanke's face had faded.The waist-length and hip-length hair is not as soft and shiny as usual, but has a slightly withered yellow curl at the end.Mo Nanke's white clothes were already stained with blood, not only the blood he vomited, but also the blood oozing from his limbs.
Although covered by white clothes, Shen Huai'an still saw how bad his master's current situation was.The skin of Mo Nanke's limbs was cracked inch by inch by the lightning, with countless tiny openings, and blood was oozing out.
"I told you to go back." Mo Nanke's voice was already hoarse, and he drank like crying blood. "Get out!"
The final roar was lost in a burst of thunder, and Shen Huaian rushed towards Mo Nanke without hesitation.Several thunderbolts hit his back already, and the feeling of shock in his heart was not good, but he didn't have time to pay attention to so much.
A silver light flashed across the smooth palm, and then disappeared.Shen Huai'an no longer remembered how he got to Master's side, he just hugged that white shadow tightly, as if otherwise, he would lose Master forever.
The third thunder tribulation is just around the corner!
Mo Nanke sighed, and looked carefully at the child he had raised at the moment the thunder fell. "Fool." A low voice fell into Shen Huai'an's ear.The voice was very soft, but it made Shen Huai'an almost cry.
Yes, he is a fool.He used to foolishly think about the bright future, but he forgot that the journey of cultivating immortals is impermanent, and they may perish at any time, so there is really no bright future.
But that was the worst.After all, wherever the master is, he is with the master.
Feeling Shen Huaian rubbing against his temples, Mo Nanke's eyes showed a little tenderness, but more firmness.He looked up at Lei Jie falling from the sky, and suddenly turned around with Shen Huaian in his arms.His figure is not magnificent, even Shen Huai'an, the child he raised since childhood, is much taller than him.But at this time, Mo Nanke's weak body protected Shen Huai'an tightly in the face of the cloud and thunder that was pouring down his head.
The spiritual power of the whole body was poured into the limbs and back, and Mo Nanke did not leave any spiritual power to protect his inner palace.The cultivator who has survived the ninth round of Heavenly Thunder Tribulation uses himself as a magic weapon to build a barrier for the people under him.The moment the flesh on his back touched Lei Jie, Mo Nanke began to rejoice for his choice.
He can't survive this catastrophe.Not to mention the self who has just passed the nine-turn Tianlei Tribulation, even the self in the period of complete victory cannot resist the full blow of Tiandao.This thunder tribulation is not the final test for the monks, but clearly intended to crush heretics.That kind of means clearly leaves no room for it.
He couldn't survive this catastrophe, but fortunately he chose to give up.The annihilation of my own fly ash can no longer be suppressed, but at least, the body that has resisted the nine-turn sky thunder can be turned into the most solid barrier, protecting the people under him safe and sound.
The last thing imprinted in Shen Huai'an's eyes was Mo Nanke's vaguely smiling face.There was still blood on his lips, but he was smiling at himself.Such a smile is so gratifying, too benevolent, and too contented.
Also too... no!Can!Original!Forgive me!
Shen Huai'an saw with his own eyes that the master transformed into a little light in his arms.Those ice-blue light spots seemed to linger around Shen Huai'an reluctantly for a while, and then dissipated into the heaven and earth.
There was an exquisite bone surrounded by this group of light spots, and then slowly fell into Shen Huai'an's palm.The exquisite bone is the spine, and Shen Huai'an slowly closed his palm, as if he could still feel the familiar temperature of the palm.The Linglong bones that have been tempered by the thunder calamity are extremely hard, and the joints of Shen Huai'an's palms are squeezed together, which makes him ache.
He slowly stroked the exquisite bones in his palm, the protruding bones scratched his palm, but Shen Huai'an didn't realize it.
And that exquisite bone seemed to still retain the last tenderness of its owner, when he realized that he had scratched Shen Huaian's palm, a burst of blue light flashed, and then the exquisite bone in Shen Huaian's palm became round and smooth.
Shen Huaian knelt on the ground with one knee, expressionless on his face, but suddenly a tear of blood fell from his left eye.The hair crown on the top of his head suddenly shattered, and Shen Huai'an's long hair fluttered without wind. Amid the exclamation of everyone, his originally black long hair turned white inch by inch.
It turned out to be, a moment of white hair.
He buried his head deeply in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked that exquisite bone with his face.After a while, he raised his head, his eyes turned scarlet.
He stared at the pile of black ash beside the formation, and asked aloud, "What is that?"
The elders were stunned by this sudden change, and no one answered for a while.Shen Huai'an's face has lost half of the tenderness of the past - he has lost the whole world, why should he be gentle to the world anymore?
"I'll ask again, what is that?" Shen Huaian's voice struck everyone's heart, causing everyone present to tremble suddenly.
The oldest elder stood up and tried his best to say, "This is the...remains of Elder Chen Xun. He fell into the thunder when the ancestor was crossing the catastrophe just now, and he has gone with the ancestor."
Shen Huaian raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and raised a gust of wind, blowing away the pile of black ash far away.Ignoring the astonished and sad expressions on the faces of the people behind, Shen Huai'an tightly held the bone in his hand.
"Who allowed him to die for his master. He has no qualifications."
The white figure just disappeared into the secret realm.
In 80 years, Yunxi has grown from a little girl to a master of the peak.The people of the Liuyun Sect had a pretty good life in the Supreme Sect.She is very grateful to Mo Nanke.And since Chen Xun's cultivation went wrong, Shen Yuan also took over his Wuwei Peak and became the new leader of Wuwei Peak.
Only the elders of the entire sect are qualified to watch the ancestor cross the catastrophe, and they, the peak masters, can only wait quietly in the sect.Shen Yuan and Yunxi had a relationship, and after they became their own senior sisters with Liuyun School, Shen Yuan took good care of her very much.On such an important day as Supreme Sect, Shen Yuan invited Yunxi to Wuwei Peak to drink tea, and the two waited together.
It was supposed to be a happy event, but Yunxi somehow felt restless.It was sitting opposite Shen Yuan and drinking tea, but the thin tire cup in Yunxi's hand suddenly shattered, it looked at the fragments in a daze, and after a while, it slowly said to Shen Yuan, "The ancestor... has fallen. "
Shen Yuan was startled suddenly, before he could say anything, there was a burst of mourning from afar.Shen Yuan intuitively felt his eyes darken, and he and Yunxi exchanged a glance, both of them suddenly burst into tears.
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