In the past forty years, Xuantian Sword Sect has undergone earth-shaking changes. The sect's strength has reached an unprecedented level, and other sects can't even look up to it.
For mortals, the world of cultivation is out of reach, but for monks in the world of cultivation, Xuantian Sword Sect is everyone's dream and the only fairyland in the world of cultivation.
Every year, some of the monks of the Xuantian Sword Sect will experience the baptism of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. Among these people who have experienced the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, there are two more people, they are Ye Ziwu and Le Jinrong.
Perhaps because of their extraordinary talents after rebirth, or perhaps because of their powerful souls, the two of them continuously broke through the Nascent Soul Stage and the Divine Transformation Stage and reached the Mahayana Stage in just forty years.
If this abnormal speed of cultivation were placed in other sects, it would definitely cause the disciples of the sect to go crazy. It can be seen that the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect who are used to monsters are not too surprised.
If anyone is surprised, only one person is Bu Ti.
For forty years, this child spent all day running around the mountains, eating and drinking, and spent very little time on cultivation. However, the speed of his cultivation was staggering, and he also reached the Mahayana stage. It can be said that the "comparison between people makes people mad".
The sentence explains it quite well.
On this day, dark clouds covered the sky above the Xuantian Sword Sect.
No one took it seriously, and people knew that someone was definitely going to break through again.
But soon, everyone felt that this thunderstorm was extraordinary. Dark clouds seemed to cover the entire continent, and the whole world went dark.
People soon realized that this was an ascension thunder catastrophe.
After forty years, someone from Xuantian Sword Sect is about to ascend again.
Who will it be this time?
Everyone stopped practicing and looked up at the sky, but the sky was empty and there was not a single person.
What they didn't know was that the man who was about to undergo a calamity was standing on the Sword Peak of the Sea of Clouds.
The man is wearing white clothes and has a tall and straight figure.
Standing opposite him was Luo Xicheng, who still held Lu Youyou in his arms.
"Senior Brother Xue is about to ascend." Lu Youyou said with reluctance in his eyes.
Xue Jingyu was also reluctant to give up, but what was supposed to come would still come, and he could not suppress it just by suppressing his cultivation.
He has long since lost all worries, and it is time to ascend to the immortal world to find his master and his uncles.
"Yuyou, after senior brother leaves, you must take care of yourself."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will definitely take good care of Youyou." Luo Xicheng answered for Lu Youyou first.
Xue Jingyu gritted his teeth, his feelings for Luo Xicheng were complicated.
From the moment he knew that Luo Xicheng was not a woman but an out-and-out man, he deliberately avoided Luo Xicheng.
It's not that I hate him, but that I feel too embarrassed and have no face to face him or myself.
But he was about to ascend, and when he faced Luoxi City again, he suppressed all his feelings of shame.
He took two steps forward and stretched out his hands.
"Can I hug Yoyo?"
"No." Luo Xicheng refused, appearing so ruthless and possessive of Lu Youyou.
Xue Jingyu was stunned for a moment, with a gentle smile on his face. He was not angry because of Luoxicheng's rejection, as if he had expected his rejection.
He continued to move forward, getting closer to Luoxi City, and then hugged Luoxi City.
Lu Youyou was stunned when he was squeezed.
Luo Xicheng had goosebumps all over his body.
Could it be that Xue Jingyu still wouldn't give up even if he knew he was a man?
No, Xue Jingyu must not be allowed to continue to have any illusions about him.
"Xue Jingyu, I have long said that I like women."
Xue Jingyu chuckled, let go of Luo Xicheng, and looked at him.
"Luoxicheng, just like you, I have always liked women."
"Don't get me wrong, I hold you not because I am reluctant to leave you, but because Youyou is in your arms."
Luo Xicheng's brows jumped. Xue Jingyu meant that hugging him was equivalent to hugging Youyou indirectly.
Xue Jingyu looked at the thunder calamity that was about to fall in the sky, and said goodbye to Lu Youyou reluctantly.
"Yuyou, I really have to leave."
Lu Youyou stretched out her little hand and grabbed Xue Jingyu's hand. She could only say one sentence: "Brother Xue, take care."
Xue Jingyu smiled at her, retracted his hand, and his body gradually floated high into the sky.
It was not until this time that people knew that it was their senior brother Xue Jingyu who suffered this calamity.
The thunder calamities struck down one after another. Xue Jingyu's figure was upright and unshakable.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one lightning tribulations all struck him, but he endured them with strength.
When he stepped onto the ladder to the heavens and was about to leave Qingxuan Continent, he couldn't help but shout in the direction of Lu Youyou and Luoxi City:
"Take care, Yoyo."
"Luoxicheng, you must take good care of Youyou. If I know that you have failed Youyou, I will definitely..."
Before he could finish his next words, he disappeared.
Lu Youyou stared at the sky in a daze.
Xue Jingyu has ascended, and it is unknown when they will meet again.
Even if we meet, will it take many, many years?
Lu Youyou's eyes shone with reluctance, and she blinked hard to suppress all the water vapor in her eyes.
Luo Xicheng tightened his arms, and Lu Youyou clung to his arms.
He silently told her with his actions that no matter what happened, he would protect her in his arms and live up to her in this life.
Following Xue Jingyu, those who rose through the calamity were the second senior brother Gu Nanchuan, the third senior sister Xi Qingwu, the fourth senior sister Mu Ningjun, the fifth senior brother Ji Youling, the sixth senior brother Ye Jinzhi and the seventh senior brother Yan Feise.
It was exactly the same scene as when Immortal Lord Yunhua and the six peak masters ascended forty years ago.
After they ascended, the thunderclouds faded away and the dew rain fell.
Lu Youyou felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost everything, but she knew that she had lost nothing.
Even if they ascend to heaven, they are still her master, uncle, brother and sister.
At this time, two people landed on the Cloud Sea Sword Peak at the same time.
One of them, wearing a lead-white robe, was handsome and had a sunny smile on his face. When he smiled, pear dimples and tiger fangs appeared.
The other man was dressed in a frost-colored brocade robe, with deep facial features, sword-shaped eyebrows flying into his temples, and his eyes were like stars in the sky. Although his face had no special expression, it gave people a sense of evil and charm.
They are exactly the grown-up Ye Ziwu and Le Jinrong.
In forty years, the two of them have transformed from children into young men.
Forty years, for mortals, has entered middle age, but for monks, it is just the beginning of life, the age of high spirits.
Ye Ziwu ran to Luoxi City and wanted to snatch Lu Youyou away.
Fortunately, Luoxi City hid in time and did not let Ye Ziwu succeed.
Ye Ziwu gave him a blank look.
"Why can you only hold Yuyou and I can't?"
"We are different." Luo Xicheng said matter-of-factly.
Ye Zi was all convinced: "What's the difference? Don't think that just because you look like a woman, just think of yourself as a real woman."
Luo Xicheng glanced at him lightly.
"I am Yuyou's recognized husband, and you are just an insignificant person."
"Huh? When did you become Youyou's husband? Don't flatter yourself, okay? I even said that I was Youyou's husband."
"You tell me whether you will give me a hug or not."
"No."
"Really not giving it?"
"No."
Ye Ziwu has molars, this Luoxi City is so annoying, as long as he is around, he and Le Jinrong cannot get close to Youyou or get close to Youyou.
Ye Ziwu turned his head and looked at Le Jinrong. The two exchanged glances, then stretched out their hands and attacked from left and right, holding Luoxi City in the middle.
Luo Xicheng's face suddenly turned dark.
These two idiots, no matter in the past or present life, every time he refused to let them hug Youyou, he would always be the unlucky one in the end.
"open."
"No, who told you not to let us hug Yoyo? Let me tell you, we not only want to hug Yoyo, but also kiss Yoyo."
Ye Ziwu was so happy that he pouted at Lu Youyou.
When Le Jinrong saw this, although he felt that Ye Ziwu's behavior was eye-catching, it did not prevent him from pouting along with Ye Ziwu.