Although he said so, Ding Wensi was very doubtful in his heart whether the bowl-shaped magic weapon in front of him was at the level of an artifact.
"But seeing that the second thunder tribulation hasn't come down for a while, you and I have another competition. The one just now was timid and restrained and we didn't have much fun. Let's have fun now.
Little by little, while this calamity is still brewing, wait quietly to get numb and get high."
Although he was still doubting whether the alms bowl-shaped magic weapon in Qing Jianzi's hand was a fairy or a divine weapon, Ding Wensi, who wanted to resolve this troublesome matter as soon as possible, gave a very unkind look to his head.
There was a dark cloud of catastrophe brewing, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised a smile that sent chills all over his body. He said calmly, and the tone at the end of the words could be said to be full of energy, and he yelled out a very powerful voice at the top of his lungs.
The sound spread through the air and reached the ears of all the monks present.
When the sound was transmitted through the air to the ears of the monks who were watching the excitement, the expressions on everyone's faces were stunned for a moment, and then they heard waves of gasps coming from their mouths.
came out, and then everyone immediately fell into whispers with the people next to them, and all of them confided in their unheard-of encounters. They had never seen such an unusual experience after traveling in the world of cultivation for hundreds or thousands of years.
The lunatic who takes the heavenly calamity seriously can be seen in his participation in the operation to annihilate the Longhua Sect.
Not only were the monks present so unbelievable, but even everyone in the Shangqing Sword Sect who was the Qing Jianzi sect was stunned.
Elder Qingjian, who had always lived in seclusion, turned out to be a madman at heart, and he was also the best kind. The two of them could not figure out how to continue the competition despite the tribulation, so they quickly recovered from being stunned.
The leader, Xuan Jianzi, slapped the handle of the chair next to him and angrily said, "Humph, what a nonsense. How can it be a trivial matter to cross the heavenly tribulation? It's simply too presumptuous."
"Master, calm down. I think Elder Qingjian was forced to do so. After all, the elder has a causal relationship with Ding Wensi, a disciple of the Longhua Sect. This competition is also in a passive state. Now with the life-threatening danger of crossing the tribulation,
I can only endure the humiliation and obey."
Anger appeared on the face of Xuan Jianzi, the head of the Shangqing Sword Sect, and when he slapped the tables and chairs angrily and scolded his elder for his nonsense, another monk from the Shangqing Sword Sect, who was standing aside and watching without making any sound, immediately came up
He bowed respectfully and said respectfully.
What he said was half true and half false. When he came to the end of the sentence, he saw the corner of his mouth raised slightly and sneered.
"You have no choice but to do it? Humph, why do you have no choice but to do it? I think this evil beast just doesn't take this leader seriously."
You know why he raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he said this. It turns out that this guy silently applied eye drops to the head of the Shangqing Sword Sect, and it had an effect. The anger on his face became more intense and angry.
He almost smoked from his orifices. He tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart and said: "I have never treated him badly in the past hundreds of years. From the moment he entered the door, I have regarded him as a person with extraordinary talents and constantly invested in heaven and earth."
Bao let him practice to the late stage of transcending the tribulation. He wanted to let him follow me and help out, but he didn't want to die here and break through the Mahayana stage to transcend the heavenly tribulation.
But let’s not talk about it for the moment, whether you can survive the heavenly tribulation well, you have to make nonsense with that lunatic from Longhua Sect, I will be so angry to death.”
Well, someone who was ambitious and tolerant than ordinary people secretly made Qing Jianzi hate him.
The reason turned out to be that he only focused on overcoming the heavenly tribulation and did not concentrate on overcoming the heavenly tribulation. Just at the moment when the second heavenly tribulation was brewing, he got into a fight with Ding Wensi, the first generation disciple of the Longhua Sect, and he was known as "
The battle of cause and effect between us has not ended just because you have passed through the heavenly tribulation. As long as you have passed through the heavenly tribulation and stopped for one second, you will have to fight with me for hundreds of rounds." In fact, it was just Ding Wensi who felt uncomfortable with his position.
It's boring to watch others survive the tribulation, so relying on the peak cultivation level of the late Earth Immortal, I simply entered the scope of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation and directly went to compete with Qing Jianzi.
"Hahaha, it feels so good. It feels so good."
After dozens of moves back and forth, Ding Wensi, who fell back to the ground, felt a surge of joy in his heart. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "After practicing for so long, today is the first time that I have the most fun. This time
The feeling of punching to the flesh is so exciting, and luckily, God also sent me a personal meat bag as a sparring partner, which is so great, hahaha."
At this moment, Ding Wensi was really excited to the extreme. Not only was he extremely happy while fighting back and forth, but he also brought his laughter to the extreme.
Some people were extremely happy while others were extremely depressed. When Ding Wensi's bursts of hearty laughter spread to the ears of every monk around him, Qing Jian, who originally just wanted to be a sparring partner and take this opportunity to resolve the cause and effect, suddenly became
He was particularly depressed. Listening to Ding Wensi's hearty and excited laughter, it seemed that the other party just regarded him as a human punching bag sparring partner. After all, he still looked down upon his own strength and cultivation, and did not even take a serious look at him.
Taking a look, Qing Jianzi was even more depressed at this moment.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why do you look depressed?"
After venting his excitement, Ding Wensi regained his composure and was about to enter the next round of competition. Seeing the depressed expression on Qing Jianzi's face, Ding Wensi asked.
It seems that the culprit doesn't know that the depressed expression on the person's face is caused by him, and he is still asking people stupidly.
After hearing Ding Wensi's question, Qing Jianzi, who was extremely depressed at this moment, was still silent. He just shook his head slightly to show that he was fine, then stopped and shook his head and stood there dumbly.
I don't know what to think, but all the monks watching the Heavenly Tribulation couldn't help but sweat for him. They all anxiously looked at the black tribulation clouds above their heads and felt the second thunder tribulation.
The monks who were about to chop him down could not help but feel as the lightning disaster was brewing and the chop was approaching. Everyone's heart was about to jump to their throats at this moment, and none of them saw Qing Jianzi still standing still.
Every cent.
This is why the emperor is not anxious and the eunuchs are anxious. It doesn't matter to one person, but it makes everyone anxious.
Of course, the most anxious person inside was Xuan Jianzi of the Shangqing Sword Sect. When he saw Qing Jianzi standing there and doing nothing, he became even more furious and patted the coffee table next to him.
He let out the angry words that were enough to swallow people up and said: "What a good elder our Shangqing Sword Sect has trained for thousands of years. He should have been able to overcome the tribulation and help me in the Mahayana period, but instead he had to fight with that lunatic from the Longhua Sect.
They are all mixed together, and now that they are no longer joking around and are not properly adjusting their breath and true energy to prepare for the second thunder tribulation, they are about to fall! You idiot."
"Master, please calm down. During the fight just now, Qing Jian seemed to be unwilling to fight with that lunatic again, so you can rest assured and watch your most valued elder survive the tribulation!"
The Shangqing Sword Sect, which was as capricious as the weather, was about to get angry again because of Qing Jianzi's matter. The disciples who were standing by ready to put out the fire immediately ran to him and bowed with respect, and helped Qing Jianzi along the way.
I said a few kind words, but my heart was roaring and going crazy. You are a clean swordsman who caused trouble within the sect and also caused trouble outside. Now that you have gone through a tribulation, the leader is furious. I have acted as a fire extinguisher several times.
I have extinguished the fire several times. Next time I won’t strip away the good things from you, I will write my name backwards for you to see.
Xuan Jianzi, as the leader, was very generous to this disciple for promptly setting fire to him.
He smiled and apologized: "The burst of fire that I sent out just now didn't scare you, right! In fact, it's not my fault. It was all because of that stinky boy Qing Jianzi. Just get over it well."
Well, I have to get along with that lunatic. If he ruins my plan, I will make him miserable."
"As for the first-generation disciple of the Longhua Sect named Ding Wensi, huh, when I take the artifact and dominate the world of cultivation, I will not torture him to death."
Halfway through the words, the conversation suddenly changed, and the face of the leader of the Shangqing Sword Sect suddenly turned cold. His eyes flashed with hatred as he stared at Ding Wensi, and he snorted coldly,
The ambition revealed in his words was extremely surging, as if all the magical artifacts in the large shopping mall built by Liang Tian were in his pocket, and he smiled so confidently.
However, he didn't know that walls had ears, not to mention that monsters like Liang Tian could hear all kinds of secrets at any time.