"Well, I'm not making this up. The mountain master asked me to tell you. He said that he has taught you how to draw thunder, but if you want to try to draw thunder, you must be careful.

The preparations, Xian Lei is no joke."

Zhouzhuang said clearly.

"I know, I'm not that big-hearted. I've already seen the power of the immortal thunder."

Thinking of Di Xing Yaksha's lost left arm, Su Fan felt frightened.

Immortal thunder as thin as a fingertip is so powerful. Thinking about it now, he has no plans to provoke the fairy thunder for the time being.

"Well, let's talk about the Body Immortal Enlightenment."

Zhouzhuang returns to the topic.

"All body immortals believe in their own bodies. Pursuing the perfection of the body is the way of body immortals. However, the Immortal Emperor's Ultimate Thunder Tribulation is no joke. It not only affects the body, but can also directly attack the immortal's body.

The soul is the divine soul.”

"It's just like the demon cultivators are naturally afraid of thunder catastrophe, right? Even if the thunder catastrophe is blocked by others, the soul will be purified by the awe-inspiring power of God?"

Su Fan asked rhetorically.

"Yes, yes, this metaphor is very appropriate."

Zhou Zhuang's eyes lit up, indicating that what Su Fan said made sense.

"Although the body immortal has a strong body, it has almost no defense against this ultimate immortal thunder that directly acts on the soul. Therefore, no one has succeeded since ancient times."

"So, then I'm not dead?"

Su Fan said with some worry.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Su, you can't say that. What is your identity? Don't you know it yourself?"

Zhouzhuang said and winked at him.

Su Fan understood immediately.

I am not an ordinary person.

"You haven't experienced the Immortal Emperor's Ultimate Thunder Tribulation, and your strength is only 50% comparable to that of ordinary Immortal Emperors. You still don't need to go through the Immortal Emperor's Ultimate Thunder Tribulation to become an emperor."

Zhouzhuang said with a smile.

"Okay, don't be afraid of flattery."

Su Fan glared at Zhouzhuang and said casually.

"Shang Yan, is there anything else you want to convey?"

"Yes, yes."

"Really? What are you talking about?"

Su Fan became interested.

"It's about Xiao Jixiang."

Zhouzhuang didn't show off and said directly.

"mine?"

As soon as he heard about himself, Xiao Jixiang immediately became energetic.

"Zhouzhuang, what are you talking about? Come on and listen."

"hey-hey."

Zhouzhuang smiled mysteriously and pointed at Mie.

"To be precise, it has something to do with destruction and trembling instinct."

"Um?!"

Little Jixiang's eyes immediately became round.

She ran to Zhouzhuang, grabbed his arm, and said anxiously.

"Say it quickly."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it. It's actually very simple."

Zhouzhuang glanced at Su Fan, then at Xiao Jixiang, and his words were astonishing.

"The tip of the spear of trembling instinct is in Changle Immortal Palace. It was found by people from the Dongfang family and has been kept in Changle Immortal Sect."

Su Fan: “!!!”

Xiao Jixiang: "!!!"

Mie: "!!!"

The tip of the artifact's trembling instinct appears!

"Shang Yan figured it out?"

Su Fan asked with some confusion.

"It should be so. Anyway, these are the original words of the mountain owner."

Zhouzhuang nodded.

"Uncle Master! Then what are I waiting for? Let's go to Changle Immortal Palace as soon as possible! I can't wait any longer."

When Xiao Jixiang heard this, he immediately became excited.

Trembling Instinct is an artifact. Now that the tip of the spear has been found, the two merge and Little Jixiang cannot take off.

Su Fan's face looked slightly ugly.

The news from Zhouzhuang temporarily disrupted his plans.

Originally, Su Fan planned to go to Posadi to bring back the bodies of the old ghost and Lin Nian after settling the affairs of the Haotian Sect.

.

After all, the road to Posati is difficult and requires a lot of effort.

But looking at the current situation, Xiao Jixiang is eager to teleport to Changle Immortal Sect immediately.

"Don't be in a hurry, little Jixiang. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. The mountain master has made a calculation for you. If you go to Changle Immortal Palace at this time, it will be a bad omen. Something big will happen on the way, and you may die if you don't.

Already."

"Ah? No, but I really want to go now."

Xiao Jixiang's face looked a little ugly.

"Of course it's true. Xiaoxishan's hexagrams are very accurate. Besides, have you ever seen me lie?"

Zhouzhuang said and winked at Su Fan.

He understood immediately.

"Yes, Xiao Jixiang, there are a group of gods in Xiaoxi Mountain... Gods, their words are very good. If you don't believe it, there will be no sugar coating on the candied haws in the future."

Su Fan's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was making up lies.

"Ah? I don't want it, I don't want it."

Although Xiao Jixiang is already a true immortal, his mind is not yet mature and he is still a bit childish.

Being "bewitched" by both Su Fan and Zhou Zhuang, I was a little scared.

"Also, the Lord of the Mountain has said that it will be an auspicious sign to go to Changle Immortal Palace in half a year. When the weather goes smoothly, candied haws will fall from the sky."

Half a year later?

Su Fan was a little concerned when he heard about this time.

Half a year later, wasn't it the time when Luo Hui invited him to attend the Immortal World Conference?

This time period is too coincidental.

"Then...well, actually I'm not in a hurry."

Xiao Jixiang said timidly.

The few of them chatted for a while and found that nothing happened in Zhouzhuang, so they opened a space passage and left.

Before leaving, he also asked Su Fan to continue the story of Zhouzhuang that had been interrupted for a long time.

Xiao Jixiang also took the initiative to say goodbye and went back to practice the Immortal Spear Art of Moving Clouds.

She came to see Su Fan today because she had nothing important to do. She just wanted to miss her uncle and show off her marksmanship.

After working for most of the day, it was almost afternoon. Su Fan didn't even drink a sip of water, and his mouth was parched.

As soon as Su Fan returned to the small courtyard, before he even entered the house, he noticed two surging immortal powers coming from far and near.

"Who is it again... Can you let me have a rest?"

As soon as Su Fan finished speaking, he heard two soft landing sounds.
To be continued...