She never expected that the last person Ning Chenhao mentioned was actually the Venerable Ju Yong.
Venerable Juyong had a usual warm smile on his face: "I don't know who you are or your purpose of doing this, but I know that your purpose will not be achieved."
He couldn't see the face or expression of the mysterious man under the hood, but the spiritual energy and soul fluctuations he sensed with his consciousness were strange.
"Ah, here comes another nourishment...this time...it will definitely succeed this time..."
"That's right! It will definitely succeed!"
"It must succeed! Hahahahaha! I'm coming back to Shenjie! Shenjie is mine!!!"
Not to mention how Venerable Ju Yong felt as a person involved, Hua Wanzhao, a bystander, felt that the mysterious man had mental problems.
The mysterious people I saw in Yanlianhan Forest and Jiuyue City were not so crazy.
But in terms of time, this is the next three hundred years. Could it be that this person couldn't bear it and went crazy?
Venerable Ju Yong is worthy of being a leader in the world of immortality. He can still maintain his grace despite the mysterious man's morbid roar.
"Before coming here, I have activated the forbidden technique. You can feel it, time is slowly flowing back."
Time flows back?
Hua Wanzhao was stunned. She had seen this technique in the library.
Suddenly, Hua Wanzhao connected things.
In Ning Chenhao's so-called past life, Fengsha almost wiped out his family with a sword, and the mysterious man was only one step away from success.
However, the master activated the forbidden technique at the last moment and went back in time, so this life happened.
Then why doesn’t anyone else have memories of this life, but Ning Chenhao does?
Suddenly, Hua Wanzhao noticed that Ning Chenhao's chest was still rising slightly.
In other words, he is not dead yet.
Does this have anything to do with him still retaining memories of his previous life?
Hua Wanzhao had not thought this through and decided to wait until Venerable Juyong came out to ask.
The mysterious man's voice stopped suddenly, and his head slowly turned towards Ju Yong.
A gust of wind blew off his hood.
Hua Wanzhao's eyes suddenly widened.
What a face that is.
The skin on the entire face is black and full of cracks. The black part is not black, but the black face peels off, revealing the blood-red flesh and blood inside. Red blood is constantly oozing out of the cracks.
With a sigh, Venerable Juyong looked at everything in front of him that was becoming increasingly blurry.
"I hope you can correct your mistakes in the next reincarnation..."
The mysterious man stretched out his hand tremblingly towards Venerable Juyong, his long black sleeve fell down, and the hand under the sleeve was as skinny as firewood.
The skin was as black as his face.
The figure of Venerable Juyong became increasingly faint, and the mysterious man staggered over, but missed.
At this moment, Ju Yongzun is already in a transparent state.
"Master!"
He seemed to be aware of it and glanced towards the place where Hua Wanzhao was.
Finally, he clutched his chest and vomited blood before disappearing.
Hua Wanzhao stood in front of the blood vomited by Ju Yongzun, and her mood could not be calm for a long time.
Is this why Master needs heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can heal the meridians?
"Smell it! I smell it!"
The mysterious man suddenly started going crazy again.
He suddenly ran in the direction of Hua Wanzhao, but Hua Wanzhao ducked sideways.
"You can't run away! I know you are here! Delicious soul..."
Are you talking about yourself?
Hua Wanzhao thought while hiding from the mysterious man.
She remembered that Mu Linxiao also discovered her during the last Jindan Heart Demon Tribulation.
"Come...come to me...become one with me!!!"
Hua Wanzhao felt that the surroundings were getting darker and darker, so she simply stopped hiding.
Then, she saw the mysterious man pass through her.
Sure enough, it's the same as last time.
When she was completely in a dark space, Hua Wanzhao opened her mouth: "The way of heaven?"
???:……
"Then...dragon vein?"
???:……
Hua Wanzhao: "I know you are here. Since you don't admit it, how should I call you?"
She waited for a long time, but the other party remained silent.
When Hua Wanzhao thought that the other party was not there at all and it was her imagination, the other party finally spoke.
"Please, save me..."
It's a very ethereal voice.
Flower evening photo:?!
When Hua Wanzhao was still confused, the surroundings became brighter and brighter.
"Please, save me..."
This time the voice was very close and she lowered her head.
A delicate child just past her knees hugged her legs tightly: "Please, help me..."
At that moment, she understood the identity of this child with great joy.
Gently picking up the child, Hua Wanzhao asked as she walked: "What will happen if I can't save you?"
"Then you can only die with me!"
The child said the most terrifying things in the most innocent tone.
Hua Wanzhao actually walked without any purpose, but the surroundings were getting brighter and brighter.
The ninth thunder tribulation of Nascent Soul is getting ready.
Looking up at the delayed ninth thunder, Hua Wanzhao asked: "Do you want to bear this thunder disaster with me?"
"Even if it's with you, it won't dare to hit me!" the child said arrogantly.
Hua Wanzhao raised her eyebrows: "Then just suffer it with me."
"What's going on? Why did the ninth thunder stop?"
"It's not that the little master didn't persevere, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense. If something happened to our little master, the calamity cloud would have dispersed long ago!"
Mu Linxiao noticed that Hua Wanzhao's movements were a little strange.
Normally, when monks experience the last thunder tribulation, those who are in bad condition and have been seriously injured in the previous thunder tribulation will drink elixirs as quickly as possible if they can move, while those who cannot move will just lie on the ground and endure it; if they are in good condition, they will
Quickly set up a defensive array for yourself to reduce the damage as much as possible.
There are also those who are hard-headed and direct.
But Huawanzhao looks like nothing else.
Click——Boom——
The last thunder that had been gathering momentum for a long time finally fell.
"you……"
The flower was illuminated in the lightning at night, and apart from feeling a little dazzled, I really didn’t feel anything.
The child in her arms was pressing against her chest, and a gentle force flowed through her body.
"A reward for you."
Hua Wanzhao: You want me to save you, so you just give me this little reward. Isn’t it too stingy? This child is definitely not Longmai. How generous Longmai is to her. The gifts are all forced on her.
The child could tell at a glance what Hua Wanzhao was thinking, but did not explain it out loud.
The last thunder ended, and the auspicious clouds that successfully overcame the tribulation floated in the sky of Yuexiu Peak.
Mu Linxiao was the first to rush to Hua Wanzhao, and then his eyes were attracted by the child holding Hua Wanzhao's neck: "Little Master, where did you... come from?"
"...Picked up from the inner demon tribulation."
They have all experienced thunder tribulations, who are you kidding? Who can pick up such a big child after going through a demon tribulation?
Hua Wanzhao also knew that they didn't believe it, so she said nonchalantly: "Is it possible that you still think that I was pregnant in the first place, and that I gave birth to such a big child after a thunderstorm?"
After all, she survived the tribulation under the noses of these people.
The child stared directly at Changsun Chun, and his gaze actually made him, a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk, feel numb.
Changsun Chun wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead: "Little Master, that's not what we meant..."
Hua Wanzhao snorted coldly, hugged the child and left.
If I can't bully this child, why can't I bully you?
After not feeling the child's gaze, Changsun Chun said to the other peak masters: "No one is allowed to reveal what happened today!"
"Yes, senior brother, headmaster..."
Thanks to Φ§Φ, Ouyeyesi, Tinglan Tingyu, and Meeting is a Fate for their recommendation