Zhang Yi was startled by the gift from Zhuang He and his son, and quickly helped Zhuang He up in front of him.
The majestic Saint Master of the Ancient Territory actually performed such a grand ceremony. If this spread, it would be enough to cause a sensation in the Ancient Territory.
"Zhuang He, remember what you said today, the Tiandao Ranking is about to appear, and Zhang Yi needs help in the ancient domain."
Yue Yao's cold voice sounded. At this time, she had to be a villain. She couldn't let Zhang Yi pay so much and get nothing.
"I, Zhuang He, am by no means a heartless and ungrateful person. I am willing to swear by the power of heaven that my life will belong to little friend Zhang Yi from now on!"
Since Zhang Yi said it was a sure thing, Zhuang He didn't mind making an oath of heaven on this.
Seeing this, Yue Yao breathed a sigh of relief. It should be a lot easier for Zhang Yi to have Zhuang He to help him in the ancient domain. Coupled with the others from the Sanqing Sect, it would be enough.
"Zhuang Xiaohe, stop kneeling and get up quickly."
Zhang Yi saw that Zhuang Xiaohe hadn't gotten up yet, and he couldn't approach him, so he could only wave his hand to urge him.
Zhuang Xiaohe nodded and stood up slowly, his eyes bursting with endless light, as bright as stars.
After all these years... the painful first half of his life was finally over, and he believed what Zhang Yi said was a sure thing.
"Brother Zhang Yi, if I can awaken the nine-life declining body, I will protect you in the future!"
Zhuang Xiaohe secretly swore in his heart that he would always remember this kindness in his heart.
Time flies, and soon it is Zhuang Xiaohe's birthday. This is also the countdown to Zhang Yi's completion of the task. There is even a countdown on the destiny chart, giving Zhang Yi a strong sense of oppression.
Of course, Taoist Qinglian and Yueyao were not idle these days. A fight broke out between the two, and even Zhuang He did not stop them.
The final result was that Yue Yao was slightly better, but who knew that this time Yue Yao brought Tao Zhong with her when she went out, and beat Taoist Qinglian until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, which was almost disfigured, and made her very angry.
"Zhuang Xiaohe, according to past situations, when will the thunder come?"
Yueyao said before that she would wait until the thunder comes before taking action.
But now the sky is clear, the sky is clear, and there is no sign of thunder falling, which makes Zhang Yi feel anxious.
Zhuang Xiaohe's face showed a look of reminiscence, and he couldn't help but feel a little painful. It was the past event that he least wanted to recall. "There is no exact time. Sometimes it comes early in the morning, and sometimes it doesn't even come until after that day, so
This is the day when my father is most cautious."
"Gan! There are no rules at all, but don't wait until the last moment. That would be a bit of a trap."
Zhang Yi could only pray in his heart that the thunder would come quickly. After all, blood transfusion also takes time. If it didn't come at the last moment, he would have to force the blood transfusion even at the risk of damaging his foundation.
At this time, Gu Xinghe and Ling Yanlan came hand in hand, and Fang Tiancheng and his wife followed behind them, which showed that they were very concerned about the situation of the banker and his son.
"Zhang Yi, how are you preparing?"
Gu Xinghe had already learned from Zhuang He that the plan would be implemented today. How could such a grand occasion be without him?
"Just wait for the thunder to come to this world."
Zhang Yi responded with his hands clasped in fists.
"Okay, no matter what the outcome of this matter is, our ancient royal family owes you a favor, please."
Gu Xinghe nodded, walked to Zhang Yi, patted Zhang Yi's shoulder gently, and said softly.
Ling Yanlan on the side also smiled and nodded towards Zhang Yi, seeming to be very optimistic about Zhang Yi.
At this time, Fang Tiancheng and Gu Lingxing also came to Zhang Yi.
"Zhang Daoyou, you must pay attention to your safety and do not force yourself. If something happens, I will be with you."
Fang Tiancheng still hopes to do big things with Zhang Yi, but he can't let anything happen to Zhang Yi.
Gu Lingxing also bowed deeply to Zhang Yi and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, please!"
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire Saint Master's Mansion was a little solemn. Everyone looked at the sky in silence, waiting for the thunder to come. They had never looked forward to the thunder coming so much.
But I waited from early morning to noon, and then from noon to nightfall, but there was no reaction at all. Everything was calm and there was no sign of thunder coming from the sky.
This made the banker and his son even more nervous, especially Zhuang He's hands were sweating unconsciously.
"Dad, on my birthday this year, having so many people accompany me is really something I will never forget."
Zhuang Xiaohe forced a smile on his face and said to Zhuang He gently.
"Yes, this is just the beginning. You will be accompanied by many people on your birthday in the future."
Zhuang He nodded and responded with a smile.
"Definitely!"
Zhuang Xiaohe lay on the ground and looked at the sky. He unconsciously thought of Zhang Yi's confident look, which really inspired him.
At this time, Taoist Qinglian also came to the Holy Master's Mansion lightly. His injuries had completely recovered, and he became the dazzling Taoist Qinglian again.
Taoist Priest Qinglian just snorted unconvinced when he saw Yue Yao, his eyes full of resentment, but after all, he did not take the initiative to cause trouble.
"Why hasn't the thunder come yet? It's really worrying!"
Taoist Priest Qinglian looked at Zhang Yi with some worry. If she hadn't been worried about Zhang Yi's safety, she wouldn't have come at all today.
Although Yueyao looked calm and calm on the outside, she was very anxious inside. She had been controlling the time and was ready for Zhang Yi to take action at any time.
"It's God's will. I just want the thunder to come down as soon as possible!"
"Let this end as soon as possible!"
Yueyao looked sincere and prayed most sincerely in her heart.
She doesn't believe in heaven at all, but she is willing to try for Zhang Yi.
"Buzz buzz!"
As if hearing Yueyao's prayer, the sky suddenly changed. A group of dark clouds instantly enveloped the Holy Master's Mansion, and the bright starry sky became extremely dark, as if darkness had fallen.
"Hiss!"
The next moment, countless colorful thunders emerged from the dark clouds, and the terrifying meaning of destruction spread in all directions.
"It's finally here! But why is this thunder tribulation a little abnormal?"
Just the little bit of exposure made Zhang Yi feel frightened. This thunder catastrophe might not be a simple thunder catastrophe.
"Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation!? How could such a terrifying thunder tribulation rain down?"
Zhuang He's face darkened, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
"The Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation can destroy immortals and gods. Although this is not a complete Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation, it far exceeds the power of ordinary people."
Shen Wangu once again played the role of commentator.
Yue Yao's expression was also complicated, "The Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation does not disappoint. It can temper his body better and stabilize the foundation, but my strength alone is not enough."
"Qinglian! Let me discuss something with you!"
Yue Yao set her sights on Taoist Qinglian. Although she was very reluctant, only Taoist Qinglian could help her now.
"Go away, no more talking!"
Taoist Priest Qinglian snorted coldly. She was still angry, so how could she pay attention to Yueyao?