Mu Ei suddenly sobbed, buried in Shen Gurong's neck and cried in a low voice.

Chen Gurong, who was exhausted and endured the thunder tribulation: "???"

He was stunned, touched the back of Mu Zhe's head and said blankly: "No, you... why are you crying? I didn't even cry."

Mu Ei choked and couldn't speak, tears flowing down Chen Gu Rong's neck.

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong raised his hand and waved a spiritual power to block a thunder that struck down the sky, but the thunder shattered the spiritual power and then slashed straight behind him.

In an instant, the body protection barrier of Nan Lianjunbu on Shen Fengxue's body finally couldn't stand it, and suddenly cracked into pieces and exploded directly.

The thunder struck Shen Gurong's back, causing him to almost vomit blood.

Chen Gurong was dizzy and forced himself to pat Mu Zhe's face, crying with tears in his face, and said helplessly: "Did you hurt me just now? Stop crying."

Mu Zhe looked at him with dissipation, and two lines of tears slowly shed in his beautiful eyes.

Chen Gurong couldn't bear the pain. He took out a spell from Chen Fengxue's memory, stretched out his hand and turned it into a talisman pointing it in Mu Zui's eyebrows, and said, "Clear Heart!"

Mu Zhe's ears seemed to be filled with sounds of bells, instantly clearing his chaotic mind.

He blinked slowly, his eyes that had been scattered were gradually focused, and finally fell on Shen Gurong's beautiful face.

Mu Zui woke up from his dream and murmured, "Master?"

Chen Gurong scolded in anger: "I am not your master! Your master is dead!"

Mu Zhu: "..."

Mu Ezhe spent a while to sort out his messy clues before realizing that he was overcoming the thunder tribulation.

The last thunder formation was even greater than the previous few times. Just listening to the thunder in the dark clouds, you can tell how powerful it was. Mu Zhe shook violently and immediately stood up to push Chen Gurong out.

Chen Gurong: "What are you doing?!"

The tears on Mu Zhe's face were not dry, and the scarlet birthmark on half of his cheek was slowly dissipating, revealing his original face.

Mu Zhe said in a low voice: "Master, don't be implicated by me."

Chen Gurong stared at him in a daze.

Mu Zhe pushed him gently and said, "Let's go."

Chen Gurong's pupils shrank, and countless memories in his mind washed away like flowing water. Finally, he stayed at a person whose face was invisible and said to him with a smile.

"Let's go."

The next moment, the last thunder thunder struck straight down. This time, it was rare to fall on Shen Gurong, but it directly slashed into Mu Zui's spiritual vein along the spiritual vein.

Chen Gurong was pushed back several steps in a daze, just avoiding the impact of the thunder tribulation.

In a burst of lightning, Mu Zhe heard a hoarse cry that hurt his bones, and his throat seemed to be covered with blood.

Chen Gurong felt ache, but he could not rush in to block Mu Zhui when the last thunder fell. He could only watch and worry.

"Mu ban! Mu ban..."

Chen Gu Rong's voice came faintly in his ears. Mu Zhe used half of his spiritual power to protect the half of the Yuan Dan in his dantian that did not belong to him, and was hit by this attack.

It seemed as if lightning struck down the spiritual vein, widening his meridians inch by inch. The body of a mortal cannot withstand such pain and torture, but the golden elixir in the dantian was continuously transmitting spiritual power, quickly healing the bruised meridians throughout the body.

The spiritual veins gradually became stronger and stronger. I don’t know how many times it has tempered, but Mu Ze felt that the golden elixir in the dantian was slowly moving.

He has a baby.

The pressure of the Nascent Soul spread out in an instant. Chen Gurong, who was waiting anxiously, breathed a sigh of relief. After realizing that, his legs became weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

He forced himself to hold on, waiting for the thunder clouds to dissipate.

The black thunder clouds dissipated little by little, and soon a corner of the sun blocked in the sky appeared.

The competition platform was already struck into ruins by thunder tribulation, and even Su Xiyan's formation was not retained. Mu Zhe sat cross-legged, with scorch marks struck by lightning around him.

He was in a mess, with wounds stabbed from jade on his shoulders, and half of his body was covered with bloodstains.

Chen Gurong exhale gently, his eyebrows and eyes slowly stretched out. He was about to go forward to find out how Mu Zhe was, when the thunder clouds that had not completely dissipated in the sky suddenly struck down a purple-silver thunder without warning.

With a roar, it hit Shen Gu Rong.

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong was stunned again.

Why did you chop me again?

Even in the Mahayana period, the purple and silver thunder were simply unstoppable, not to mention that his spiritual power had been exhausted and he was directly slashed.

Xi Guxing arrived one step late and almost lost his voice: "National Day!"

Chen Gurong was in a mess, his white hair exploded straight, and the ice silk on his eyes was also chopped to lose its effectiveness and slowly fell from his eyes.

Wen Liubing quickly looked at her eyes and stepped forward to support the shaking Shen Gu Rong.

Xi Guxing rushed over and swayed Chen Gurong's chin: "Eleven?Eleven!"

Chen Gurong's eyes were dissipated, and he didn't know if he was still conscious. He moved gently with his movements and moaned vaguely.

"Don't, don't chop me... Woo!"

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Guxing glared at him with a grudge, held Chen Gurong's wrist and looked into it, and found that he had not hurt his dantian. Then he felt relieved.

Wen Liubing looked at the completely dissipated sky curtain and said with a cold expression: "That's a thunder punishment."

Every time a cultivator's cultivation level is upgraded to the first level, there will be a corresponding thunder tribulation, and the purple-silver thunder punishment is the punishment given by the Heavenly Way for those who violate the Heavenly Way.

Chen Fengxue didn't know what evil he had committed, but he could actually bring thunder punishment to heaven? And it was after he resisted several other people's thunder disasters.

Isn't this clearly a killing of his life?

Xi Guxing was wandering on the verge of madness. He held the short Jing Jian that had been unsheathed, looked at Chen Gu Rong, who was embarrassed and seemed to have been stumbled, and suddenly looked at Mu Zui, who had opened his eyes with a murderous intent.

"It's all you..."

Xi Guxing held the hilt tightly, and was stimulated by some reason. He rushed to Mu Zui who had just stood up in an instant. The Short Jing Jian pressed against Mu Zui's neck, wishing he could kill him with one sword.

Mu Zhe looked at him in a daze: "Master?"

Xi Guxing stared at him and was about to speak when he suddenly heard Wen Liubing screaming: "Master!"

Xi Guxing shook all over, immediately put away his sword, walked quickly to Chen Gurong, and hugged Chen Gurong who had fainted in his arms.

Mu Zhe was covered in blood. Looking at Chen Gu Rong who had already closed his eyes and fell asleep, he stepped forward uncontrollably. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grab him, and his pale lips muttered: "Master..."

Xi Guxing looked at him coldly: "I'll settle the score with you again when I go back!"

After saying that, he hugged Chen Gurong and walked away quickly.

As Mu Zhe Jieying came to an end, the Secret King Chen was not afraid of hardships and the fact that he used his disciples to block the thunder catastrophe was also spread. Within two days, it spread throughout the three realms. The words of the master and disciple's deep affection appeared one after another.

Qingyu read it with relish and found a few books to show Mu Zhe.

But before he arrived at Fan Jiangju, he was stopped by the demon lord on the rope bridge.

Qingyu gave a polite greeting: "Is there anything wrong?"

This is how he speaks, even in front of the demon lord, he does whatever he wants and speaks without any restraint.

If he weren't a nine-tailed fox with nine lives, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

The demon lord had long been used to his big or small things, and he was not angry. He said coldly: "When you saw Chen Fengxue in those days, what did you find from him?"

Qingyu tilted her head, fox ears trembled, and she said in confusion: "What is the demon lord pointing to?"

The demon master said, "Ask a question knowingly."

Qingyu is very innocent: "I really don't know."

The demon sneered and then went straight to the point: "I mean it is a magical weapon."

The harmless face of Qingyu Man and the livestock suddenly smiled. He seemed to have heard some huge joke, and he laughed so hard that he fell back and forth, and tears were about to come out.

The demon lord frowned: "Why are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Qingyu said with a smile, "I just have never seen someone who dislikes me and wants to use me, and I find it very funny."

The demon master looked cold.

"What does the artifact have to do with me?" Qingyu played with the book in her hand and said with a smile, "Everyone in the world says that the artifact that the Saint Chen is carrying can reversal the heaven and change fate, and can compete with the way of heaven. But I don't want power, and I don't want the power to reversal the heaven and change fate, so what's the use of exploring him?"

He clenched his fist gently, looked at the demon lord with a smile without a smile, and said, "I will fight for whatever I want, rather than just coveting other people's things like you."

Even if he was offended like this, the demon master was still not angry, but just looked at him coldly: "Qingyu, are you going to betray the demon clan?"

Qingyu laughed again, he raised his hand and gently stroked the fox ear on his head. The fox ear, which had always been regarded as a shame by everyone, slowly disappeared. His long dark hair danced with the wind, and his tongue poked out from the slit of his lips, gently licking his pointed canine teeth, and his whole body looked evil and charming.

He smiled and said, "I will eventually return to the demon clan one day."

The beast's eyes flashed slightly, and Qingyu said, "Wait until I can completely replace you."

After he said that, before the demon master could react, he bowed like a decent manner, turned around and left.
To be continued...