"Hey, Song Weiran, did you hear it?"

Qu Yi held up the sound stone and stood on the rock wrapped in moss by the waterfall. He stood against the mist in the sky and played the recorded sound of Xuanyuan Qingshuang.

The voice as cool as the dew in early winter turned into frost, passed through the water curtain that had not been broken for hundreds of years, penetrated into Song Weiran's ears that he deliberately ignored, and frozen all the evening mist in his heart.

The yellow sand is long and the mood is invisible, and the sun is gone, and it becomes clear and quiet because of the sudden cold frost that comes.

The boy lowered his eyes and raised his arms slightly. But he saw a dirty white robe instantly becoming spotless. The Taihe Sword that he had thrown aside for a long time appeared in his hand, revealing its sharpness.

The clothes flew, scraping through the branches that appeared out of thin air, and the sight moved forward. The greenness quickly swept across the barren land for thousands of miles, and the endless green mountains rose up.

Between the green mountains and clear waters, he rode down the bamboo rafts, broke through the heavy mist, and passed by one place after another.

The poor village households have suffered from the scattered chickens and dogs, and the neighbors have friction, and the words are dirty and thunder-striking curse.

When you meet a passerby, you should try your best to fill the passerby's stomach.

The gentry and gentry ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha's name on the 1st and 15th day of the lunar month, donated money, grain and incense. The name of great kindness is well-known, but he ignores human life behind his back, turning black and white, and forcibly robbing women like bandits.

Cultivators, some people kill demons and eliminate demons, some people use power to bully others, and some people who are false benevolence and righteousness...

Evil is divided into big or small, good is divided into real or false.

The black and white in the world are not clear. A difference in thought will eventually lead to different endings.

Maintaining justice is like practicing, and you must do what you can.

There is no absolute justice in the world, but as long as you have justice in your heart, the world will always be better!

"I would like to hold this sword and destroy all unfair things!"

Under the waterfall, the young man pointed his sword at the sky, making a loud and loud sentence, making a sound. Even though he was extremely embarrassed, he could not hide his righteousness.

Qu Yi widened his eyes and didn't know whether to hold on or put down his hands holding the Liuyin Stone.

Is this guy Song Weiran good or not good?

The evening wind became more and more rapid, and the bamboo forest rustled, and the spiritual energy formed a cyclone, which began to stir the world.

Qu Yi looked at his bloated robe and his hair that was bulging with his teeth and claws, and then replayed Xuanyuan Qingshuang's words.

"Hey, Song Weiran, are you okay?"

The little orange jumped out from under the waterfall, bit Qu Yi's hem and pulled him into the distance, his wet tail shaking.

"What's wrong with you?"

As the words fell, a thunder blew up in his ears.

Shi Nanzhu, who was out, came back and saw the thunder clouds gradually gathering in the sky and the spiritual energy surging around him. He leaned his head on the hillside and urged Qu Yi loudly:

"Why don't you run away quickly, Song Weiran is going to get through the tribulation!"

Lei Sheng swallowed most of Shi Nanzhu's words. Qu Yi touched his hairy arm and asked with a loud voice:

"What--

"What did you say?"

"I said Song Weiran wants to overcome the inner demon tribulation and leave him quickly!"

"What do you say?!"

Xiao Juzi couldn't stand it anymore, and her body suddenly became dozens of times bigger. She bit Qu Yi's back collar and started running wildly.

After running for a long time, I stopped at a peak of a mountain where I could see a waterfall but was not within the range of the thunder disaster.

At that time, Qu Yi was dressed in a torn manner and looked like a good woman who was robbed.

Little Orange placed his round butt on the soft grass, licking his white claws while fiddling with the cloth strips on Qu Yi's body.

"Ou Aowuu--"

【Son Song is about to overcome the thunder tribulation】

"Cross the Thunder Tribulation?"

Shi Nanzhu flew over in the air, fell slowly, and replied:

"The inner demon chasm."

He paused and looked at the sky and added:

"There is also the Nascent Soul Calamity."

Qu Yi stood up, snapped his fingers, and immediately changed into a brand new set of clothes.

He rubbed Xiao Yuanzi's head and looked down with a heavy look.

"The inner demon tribulation and the Nascent Soul Tribulation are together, which is a bit troublesome!"

The moment Song Weiran came out of the cave, he knew that his cultivation was comparable to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and it was only a matter of time before he could pass the tribulation and advance.

Unexpectedly, I encountered Lou Puxin’s incident later, and my cultivation level did not advance but retreated, and I also had an inner demon?

The inner demon tribulation is a disaster that monks must go through before they transform into gods. After they get through it, there is no bottleneck in their cultivation. As long as they accumulate enough, promotion will be a natural thing.

But once you fail, you will fall into the devil's path at the least, and you will be destroyed in ashes!

Even the monks in the out-of-body stage cannot say that they are sure to survive the inner demon tribulation. How can Song Weiran be a Jindan monk...

Now that the two disasters are still stacked together, wouldn’t he want to die?

Qu Yi paced back and forth anxiously, Xiao Yuanzi was infected by his emotions, her fat body was circling around his feet, and her mouth was making meaningless screams from time to time.

"Don't worry too much, maybe it's a good thing?"

The girl placed the dragon sword on her knees, wiped it absent-mindedly with a thick veil, and kept her attention on the waterfall in the mountains.

The waterfall stormed downwards, and gushes of water vapor gradually emerged.

Countless water droplets floated into the air from the stream. Slowly, the waterfall broke out, and the crystal water droplets floated in the air, reflecting thousands of sword-danced boys.

Song Weiran's heart was as calm as water, and the sword moved as his heart was.

The mind method of "Taiqing Chiyang Scroll" runs by itself, and every move of "Lingxiao Sword Art" can be seen in the water droplets.

One Song Weiran dances with swordsmanship, and countless Song Weirans follow him.

This seems to be the true meaning of a sword turning into ten thousand swords!

The sound of thunder that shook the sky and earth sounded. The next second, the thunder in the sky suddenly flashed above the boy. The purple lightning as thick as a bowl tear apart the sky and the earth and slashed it down fiercely.

The boy was flirting with white clothes and his black hair was floating.

Countless teenagers danced their sword moves in the water droplets, which attracted water vapor to gather upwards. First, they tear the tip of the sword that split the sky and the earth, then the sharp sword body, and finally the hilt of the sword that controlled the attack-

A water sword similar to Taihe Sword God, but hundreds of times larger, was generated out of thin air, colliding with the flying dragon transformed from purple thunder.

The purple dragon roared and wrapped around the sword body, and quickly ran towards Song Weiran.

The irritable lightning quickly stripped the water vapor of the sword body, the water sword became smaller and smaller, and the lightning was slowly weakening.

While breathing, the lightning that was as thick as the bowl was shrank into the baby's arms, and still with extremely strong pressure, it hit the Taihe sword in a mighty way.

The two men watching on the mountain were nervous and wanted to come forward to help, but when they thought of the particularity of the thunder tribulation, they had to suppress their anxiety and silently prayed that Song Weiran would pass by.

The teenagers did not disappoint them.

"…The three generations of all things are born, and the Tao follows nature."

As soon as the words came to an end, the evaporated water vapor condensed into countless water swords again, forming a magnificent array, and erasing the lightning.

Thunder tribulation above the transformation of gods can be called heavenly tribulation, which contains the power of heavenly punishment that destroys the world.

The thunder tribulation below the God Transformation is an ordinary heavenly thunder tribulation, but for each level of upgrade, three thunders will be added, and there will be nine thunders in the Nascent Soul Tribulation, so you still have to bear eight heavenly thunders.
Chapter completed!