Shi Hao was very angry and felt that if he couldn't beat Master Gui, he should be able to beat Shi Yi.
But the ending was hard for him to accept.
Shi Yi's foundation was actually extremely solid. Even Shi Hao couldn't find any shortcomings.
This kind of foundation is unlikely to appear in the people of the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm, so the only possibility is that Liu Shen and the Lord of the Holy Court carefully guided Shi Yi.
"Isn't it just because you are older than me and your level is higher than mine? Humph! Give me a few more years and I will definitely counter you!"
Shi Hao groaned. He was suppressed by Shi Yi, and the buttocks that had just recovered a little bloomed again.
"Oh, you will always be younger than me, because I am your brother."
Shi Yi spoke with a smile and educated the naughty child.
"As for the level of cultivation, you can't compare to me, because I am your brother!"
Shi Yi spoke and continued to educate the naughty child.
Are you kidding me, can I be overtaken by a naughty kid in this life?
Then his brother is such a failure!
Shi Yi's goal in this life is not very big, which is to make up for his regrets. By the way, he is a few million points stronger than Shi Hao, so that in the future war, he will not sacrifice himself or let his old friends fall one after another.
That's all.
"Hmph! You are too proud! Give me another two years... no, ten years... forget it, give me another hundred years! I will definitely surpass you!"
Shi Hao said angrily, his cheeks that had just calmed down bulged again.
After one night and two beatings, even Emperor Huangtian couldn't bear this grievance!
But he couldn't dodge these two beatings!
The first beating was given by Master Gui. Shi Hao did not dare to resist and would not really resist.
The second beating was from Shi Yi. Shi Hao wanted to resist, but he couldn't...
"Still want to surpass me? Just think about it, brother!"
Shi Yi said without any politeness.
"Hmph! Let you be proud for a hundred years! In a hundred years, I will beat you and call you brother!"
Shi Hao spoke unwillingly.
The effect of these words was obvious, and Shi Yi struck even harder.
In the early morning, the red sun rises.
The Butian Pavilion's sacrifice to the spirit shone with light, Shi Hao lay on the base of the Butian Pavilion's sacrifice to the spirit, groaning and rubbing his buttocks.
He was beaten all night long and his buttocks were swollen. Only he could know the pain.
"Senior Spirit Sacrifice, for the sake of my resurrecting you, can you help me rub it?"
Shi Hao spoke pitifully and looked at the green gourd vine.
At the same time, he couldn't hold back, stretched out his little hand, took a piece of gourd vine, and wanted to rub it for himself.
With a snap, the green gourd vine hit Shi Hao's buttocks, causing Fatty Shi Hao's little face to twist.
"If you don't help, you won't help. Why are you beating me?"
Shi Hao spoke aggrievedly, rolled over to the other side, and continued to lie down.
Shi Yi looked at the pitiful Shi Hao and couldn't help but record it again.
…
At this moment, the great migration of Butian Pavilion has begun!
The master of Butian Pavilion personally led a group of ancestors and began to collect some classics and planned the departure of his disciples.
This is a huge project that cannot be completed in a day or two.
That afternoon, Shi Yi and Shi Hao also returned to Butian Pavilion.
They are the best among the younger generation of Butian Pavilion, and they need to take charge of the younger generation.
"This farewell, I don't know when we will see each other again."
Looking at the elders who were already busy, Shi Yi sighed softly.
"Brother, don't you understand this? Our Butian Pavilion is so prosperous, nothing will happen to us, and Butian Pavilion will not be separated."
Shi Hao spoke proudly and told Shi Yi not to worry.
"You are still young, you don't understand."
Shi Yi said.
Shi Hao's face suddenly turned dark. This sentence sounded very wrong.
He wanted to refute, but when he thought about what happened at night, he decided against it.
In the evening, Shi Hao went to look for Maoqiu Zhu Yan, but was caught by an ancestor of Butian Pavilion who wanted to teach him the thunder method.
Then, Shi Hao demonstrated the Suani Treasure Technique on the spot, and the ancestor's attitude quickly changed.
However, he still wanted to help Shi Hao take a further step on the Thunder Road.
In order to prevent being struck by thunder again in this life, Shi Hao gritted his teeth, secretly arranged a thunderstorm, and took his ancestor to get ten drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid.
"Okay, okay! Butian Pavilion has you, so why worry about it!"
Ancestor Lei Dao was so happy that he almost burst into tears.
Thunder Tribulation Liquid is difficult to obtain. It is difficult to get even one drop. However, this time I got ten drops!
"My brother is stronger than me, how about I call him over?"
Seeing that the thunderstorm had not passed yet, Shi Hao suddenly smiled and spoke.
Just kidding, how can the dignified Emperor Huang be beaten so easily?
Even if Shi Yi has practiced the Suan Ni Treasure Art and the Rain Clan Treasure Art, it would still be difficult to obtain the Thunder Tribulation Liquid during a thunderstorm, and he might even be torn apart by the thunder.
"Are you a child-loving person? That's very good. I've heard about it for a long time."
Ancestor Lei Dao nodded, looking forward to it.
Just one naughty boy, let alone his brother, had received a full ten drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid.
The ancestors at Butian Pavilion have already learned that Shi Yi has pushed through Baiduan Mountain and killed almost all the creatures and forces that were hostile to Butian Pavilion.
Only those few pure-blooded creatures were left to return to the Ancient Holy Mountain, and some creatures from the sacred mountain who were not pure-blooded were forced to become disciples of Butian Pavilion.
"Okay, I'll call my brother right now!"
Shi Hao jumped away and left.
…
"Ancestor Mu Yan is looking for me?"
Shi Yi asked.
He had just seen Shi Hao go deep into the sky thunder to obtain the Thunder Tribulation Liquid from a long distance away. He did not expect that Patriarch Mu Yan would still look for him now.
"Yes! Ancestor Mu Yan is in a hurry! I want you to come over quickly!"
Shi Hao spoke eagerly, wanting to see Shi Yi struck by thunder.
"knew."
Shi Yi nodded.
Could he still know Shi Hao's little thoughts?
So, Shi Yi jumped directly into the sky. Beside him, the rain fell harder and the thunder became more fierce. Every flash of lightning was like a Suan Ni appearing in the world, followed by a deafening roar of thunder.
The entire Butian Pavilion was almost immersed in the thunderstorm.
Even the sacrificial spirits of Butian Pavilion were a little surprised and looked at Shi Yi who was walking in the rain.
"As expected of a disciple who came out of the Holy Academy, the Rain Dao Treasure Technique and the Thunder Dao Treasure Technique have also reached their peak, putting a group of old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years to shame!"
Butian Pavilion pays tribute to the soul.
Under the rain curtain, some people also expressed emotion.
Yu Zimo, dressed in purple, stood in the rain. She raised her head and looked at the young man walking in the clouds and rain. Her beautiful eyes were full of obsession. She said softly: "As expected of the person I see in the future. Really."
Very powerful. But you can be stronger!"
Yu Zimo also took action. The psychic body communicated with the world and used the Yu Clan's magic without any reservation, making the rain curtain become Shi Yi's background.
Under the rain and thunder, Shi Yi walked higher and higher.
Rain was his background and thunder was his stepping stone. Step by step, he walked from the ground to the clouds and into the thunder, and saw the pool of thunder calamity fluid that had not yet dried up.