Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth strange things are very special
"If you ask me, who should I ask?"
Wang Lizheng was depressed. When he heard what Wan Yehe said, he immediately got angry, "If you are a coward, why don't you find a way to survive the catastrophe for me and see if I can give you two more thunder tribulations?"
"Then it's better not to do it." Wan Yehe broke into a cold sweat instantly, "Brother, I'm far away from Jie Ying."
Wang Li sneered, "Don't worry, I have the patience and time to wait."
"Brother, let's try it with someone else first." Wan Yehe broke into a cold sweat.
"No, I have to ask Master Linghu if he has any connection with my Xuantian Sect." The more Wang Li felt that he was related to the Heavenly Tribulation, the more he felt in his heart. He couldn't help but say.
"I don't think that's necessary anymore." He Lingxiu sneered, "I don't know about others, but I know very well about Patriarch Tonghui. What connection does he have with your Xuantian Sect?"
"Perhaps because your Huayang Sect is relatively close to our Xuantian Sect, he has some connection with one of the female cultivators of our Xuantian Sect." Although Wang Li was tough, he didn't believe it after he said it, and he suddenly said in frustration: "
It seems we can only wait and see when someone survives the tribulation."
"Let's go."
Yan Yan also felt that there was no point in asking whether Master Linghu and the Xuantian Sect were related. Even if Master Linghu had a connection with the Xuantian Sect, even if he actually practiced some Xuantian Sect method, what would it prove?
Even monks from the same sect, as long as they do not intervene in the heavenly tribulation, cannot affect the progress and power of the heavenly tribulation.
At present, there are many monks from the Phantom Sect staying around the place where Master Linghu is crossing the tribulation, and they will not affect the tribulation at all.
"Who am I provoking?"
Wang Li was not stupid either. He followed Yan Yan's advice and the group set off directly and continued to drive towards Mount Paektu, but he still couldn't help but cry.
After cultivating well in Gufeng, it didn't matter that every time he broke through a small realm in the foundation building period, he would suffer a heavenly tribulation or be imprinted by the heavenly tribulation. Now such a thing would happen, which really made him feel that he
It's too difficult.
"Maybe it's the sequelae caused by you always using catastrophes to blow up people's mountain gates." He Lingxiu rubbed salt on Wang Li's wounds mercilessly. It wasn't that she was unsympathetic, it was simply because she had seen Wang Li get carried away too much.
time.
Wang Li was so depressed that he almost cried, and he said through the message: "Haha, fellow Taoist, isn't this a question of which came first, the chicken or the egg? Even if my calamity is normal, what calamity can I cause so far?
I'm still a child in the foundation-building stage! I haven't even condensed the elixir yet. If my heavenly tribulation were to take shape, would I still be able to summon a heavenly tribulation to blow up the mountain gate?"
He Lingxiu chuckled, "It's like a chicken or an egg. I only know how to be a chicken thief! I can't do it if I'm too chicken thief."
"...!" Wang Li was also speechless. His thinking was already very fast, but sometimes there was really no solution when a woman got into trouble.
No matter what, any monk subconsciously feels that he does not want to be associated with such a terrible thing as the Heavenly Tribulation. Even if it can really change the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, this karma will probably affect his own destiny.
Wang Li is naturally the best Linghu. The catastrophe of Master Linghu has nothing to do with him. The sixth level of catastrophe is just a coincidence. But to confirm whether it has anything to do with him, it seems that he can only wait for another monk to overcome the tribulation.
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Of course, this kind of doubt should be solved as soon as possible, otherwise it will really be a thorn in the heart all the time.
But the key to overcoming the tribulation is not to treat guests to dinner, nor can you just gather a monk to overcome the tribulation.
"No way?"
However, what Wang Li didn't expect was that seeing that he was only a few hundred miles away from Mount Paektu, his eyelids jumped up again.
That weird energy appeared again, and there were more than one place!
When Master Linghu was going through the tribulation before, the strange energy coming from the distant void still made him confused at all. However, with the experience of Master Linghu, two such strange energy appeared this time.
, but it became clearer in his sea of consciousness.
Now he can even use this unique energy fluctuation to sense the general location of the two tribulation evaders.
One of those who has overcome the tribulation, or is about to overcome the tribulation, is less than two hundred miles southeast of Mount Paektu.
"What the hell is this!"
Wang Li's scalp was really numb. He hoped it was an illusion, but this kind of qi induction seemed to appear directly in his mind, constantly reminding him that this was not an illusion, this was definitely not an illusion, we were real...
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"Why, could it be that someone else has passed through the tribulation, and you feel it again?"
Wang Li's expression changed so dramatically that not only Wei Daimei and He Lingxiu who were closest to him noticed it, but even Zhou Yuxi, who dared not look at Wang Li the most, immediately realized something was wrong.
"There's more than one."
Wang Li finally controlled his emotions and gritted his teeth and said: "Are you all sick these days? How can we get together to overcome the tribulation? Do I think it's better for others to give me a try to overcome the tribulation? Is there really anyone who can listen to my voice?
Can you survive the tribulation?"
He Lingxiu's heart sank inexplicably.
If it was said that Wang Li was surprised when Wang Li sensed that Master Linghu of the Phantom Spirit Sect was going through a catastrophe, then it is definitely not a surprise that Wang Li had a premonition of other monks' tribulation in advance.
"There is one that is relatively close to Mount Baitou. Let me check the situation first." At this point, Wang Li had no choice but to risk his life.
Yan Yan's mood was also inexplicably heavy, but she still discussed the matter and said: "There are many people who have overcome the tribulation, but it may be related to the Three Saints' Golden Oracle. The Three Saints' Golden Oracle often means that drastic changes are coming, and drastic changes are coming, so...
It will force many monks who originally wanted to be on the safe side not to go through the tribulation, so that they can have stronger power when drastic changes come."
It was undeniable that Wang Li felt that Yan Yan's inference was reasonable.
But when he said this, he felt even more sad.
Because he thought about it, most of those who survived the tribulation at this time were probably old Ancestor Tonghui and Master Linghu, who were old and wan and had average qualifications. In this way, what he saw
At that time, I am afraid that I cannot bear it in my heart, and I am afraid that I hope that the Heavenly Tribulation will let the water go.
So if the Heavenly Tribulation really goes awry, will retribution fall on him in the end, and will his Heavenly Tribulation become even more terrifying?
According to this principle, do we really have to find some monks who are not good at it? When they go through the tribulation, they hope that the tribulation will be more powerful. This way, it will be somewhat balanced.
However, if you want to find a monk who is not on the same page as you and who happens to be able to overcome the tribulation, you cannot deliberately cause trouble to attract hatred.
Thinking of this, Wang Li's mind became a mess again.
Zhou Yuxi drove the boat conscientiously, because according to Wang Li, the monk who was going to survive the tribulation was not far from Mount Paektu, so she simply drove the Five Elements Flame Light Boat towards the boundary of Mount Paektu.
The boundary of Baekdu Mountain is nearly a thousand miles in radius. Although the highest peaks are not very high in absolute height, there are cold springs in several peaks. Under the cold air, there are a total of more than ten peaks in the boundary of Baekdu Mountain.
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Shan Luan's hair turned white on the top of his head.
The Five Elements Flame Light Boat arrived at the boundary of Baekdu Mountain. Looking down from a high place, there was nothing unusual in the boundary of Baektu Mountain. On the contrary, in the middle of the highest mountain, there were more than ten earth-yellow Taoist temples clearly visible.
, there is still smoke rising in the Taoist temple.
Those Taoist temples don't seem to have any magic circle blessings, and the buildings are very ordinary, but there are some particularly tall sycamores around them, and the leaves are extremely dense.
Wang Li stretched out his hand and clicked on the location of the tribulation evader who was becoming clearer in his perception. While asking Zhou Yuxi to set up the boat and move forward, he looked at the more than ten Taoist temples in the Baitou Mountain boundary and had new questions.
They kept asking He Lingxiu and Yan Yan softly, "Since the Golden Oracle of the Three Saints said that the territory of Mount Paektu has been given to me as a fiefdom, and these Taoist temples originally belonged to Wutong Temple, are these Taoist temples now considered mine or Wutong Temple?"
So should the monks in these Taoist temples stay or move out?"
Yan Yan answered all questions and said directly: "There is no definite answer. According to the rules, if there are villages or city-states with ordinary people in the fiefdom, the changes in the monks' fiefdom generally have nothing to do with them.
When the fiefdom is transferred, the monks in these practice places will naturally have to move out. But as for the original buildings, these practice places are not the monks of the sects. In fact, if you force it, they will have to stay intact.
.After all, according to Taoist regulations, all ordinary people and buildings in the fiefdom should fall under your jurisdiction."
"Then if there happens to be a building with a powerful magic circle in this kind of fiefdom, if I ask, it can only be left to me?" Wang Li was startled.
"It stands to reason that this is the case, but generally speaking, the Three Saints will not behave randomly. Generally speaking, fiefdoms will not be random. Unless some sects make big mistakes, the Three Saints will never entrust their important territories to others.
A monk from the sect." Yan Yan glanced at Wang Li and said, "As far as I know, although the Baitou Mountain boundary occupies a large area, there is no large gathering place for ordinary people, and it is not an important territory of Wutong Temple. Three
The Holy Spirit entrusted this place to you. I don’t know if there will be any changes in the future, or because Wutong Temple has declined in recent years, and the number of disciples has decreased year by year. It seems that they have no need to give this land to them. "
"oh."
Wang Li was deep in thought, and said suddenly, "The person who is going through the tribulation this time is not an old guy, but a young monk."
"How do you know?"
He Lingxiu, who was still looking at the Taoist temples, was suddenly surprised and couldn't believe it, "You can even sense the age of the person who has overcome the tribulation?"
"Ahem... I saw it." Wang Li said with some embarrassment.
He Lingxiu was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red.
She followed Wang Li's gaze and saw a strange white light.
In a valley, there is a clear stream.
There is a white lotus platform on top of a cobblestone the size of a house in the upper reaches of the stream. On the white lotus platform, there is a young monk wearing a white cassock sitting cross-legged.
From a distance, the young monk's face looked like he was twenty-seven or eighty years old at most, but he had an aggressive and overwhelming sense of arrogance.