It is not uncommon to see rainbows in the splashes of streams when the weather clears after rain. But this rainbow seemed to be different, appearing brightly in his palm. Colorful neon light is very beautiful.
   Ye Qing was amazed and played with his palm repeatedly.
   In the flowing water, the little snake was glowing, and it grinned when it saw it. This little trick, the sunny sky and the rainbow are just means to please people.
   He likes water very much.
   And the young man squatting by the water is very good-looking. The jet-black hair and the sparkling river light are reflected on the hem of the other party’s clothes and facial features, and the golden light is scattered like a mirror. Che’s eyebrows and eyelashes were clearly illuminated. The aura and brilliance of the mountains, rivers and land all over the world are probably gathered in this eyebrow.
   He really likes the feeling of basking in the sun on the stones on the river bank. If this young monk is here, he can bask in the sun all afternoon…
   Ye Qing naturally also noticed this snake, the scales are gleaming, very small, about the thickness of a finger. At this time, the winter is turning into spring, and the gurgling river is occasionally mixed with a few ice floes. He is taller than this snake, and his angle of view is looking down, but for some reason, Ye Qing always feels that this little black snake seems to have a spirit, and it is also looking down at him.
   Ye Qing doesn’t like snakes, so he asked and answered in a low voice:
   “How did you escape? My psychological shadow is about to commit suicide…”
   Fuli: “?”
   He listened to the young man’s muttering to himself, but he had to admit that he didn’t understand a single word.
   He only smiled to himself in the form of a snake, young monk, look at this snake, at the age of just breaking its shell, it is so petite and so pitiful, it can be held in the palm of your hand, and it doesn’t cost much spiritual stones to raise it…
   Dragon God has seen a lot of things like smiles, no matter if they are fake or not, they are always on everyone’s face. But he didn’t expect that ever since he saw the person in front of him, an inexplicable smile would often overflow his face, completely uncontrollable.
   Ye Qing stared at him intently, and he couldn’t help laughing.
   Ye Qing muttered in a low voice, even though he didn’t understand, he laughed. Ye Qing stretched out his hand slowly towards him, and the smile on his face became even bigger, almost unable to restrain himself.
   In the world of self-cultivation more than 20,000 years ago, many monks liked to raise snakes, and female cultivators liked snakes because small snakes were delicate and small, like silver ornaments that could be hung on their arms. Some male cultivators like snakes because snakes are good at hiding and can often hide in their sleeves, attacking them unexpectedly.
   The wind of raising snakes prevails, and no one can refuse a cute little snake.
   But Fu Li didn’t know that the young man in front of him was bitten by a snake more than 20,000 years later, as the saying goes, he is afraid of snake bites once and afraid of well ropes for ten years.
   Ye Qing stretched out his hand.
   Fu Lirao had made enough preparations, but he still didn’t expect that Ye Qing would catch him so fast, the young man’s palm was soft and white, and still warm.
   Sure enough, I am satisfied.
   He was caught.
   Dragon God laughed, not refusing at all, with a captivating smile, he wanted to climb up along the young man’s slender arms and beautiful fingers, feeling the freshness of that skin. He has perfectly grasped the essence of “hitting a snake with a stick”.
   He never gave up the idea of plundering.
   It’s just that there was a slight deviation in the process of walking. When the young man saw its behavior, he suddenly got goosebumps, and stretched out two fingers to grab his Qicun fiercely.
   The little snake couldn’t move for a moment, only a pair of red eyes full of innocence.
   It moved its tail, hoping that the boy would let it go.
   Ye Qing mustered up his courage, grabbed the snake with one hand, and wiped the goosebumps on his arm with the other: “I think you are so smart, I won’t kill you, I will send you home.”
   The little snake didn’t understand what it meant, but saw Ye Qing flying with his sword in one direction, its expression gradually changed from doubt to disbelief.
   Ye Qing came to the sky above the Viper Cave. The Viper Cave is the forbidden area behind the Xingyao Palace, where thousands of poisonous snakes are raised. So when Ye Qing saw this little snake, his first reaction was naturally that this little snake escaped from the poisonous snake den, so what should he do with the escaped snake—of course, send it back.
   Ye Qing Yujian is in the air, he is no longer the trembling cub who needs help when stepping on the sword, he is very stable on the sword, his back is as graceful as a fairy, and he still has a bit of a youthful spirit.
   Sensing the breath of a living person, thousands of snakes in the Viper Cave raised their eyes and stared at them like sharp swords.
   So many snakes!
   Ye Qing’s scalp was numb, but he didn’t forget his original intention. He took out the snake in his palm and said, “Don’t run around anymore.” After speaking, he threw the “Dragon God” down.
   Goodbye little snake.
   Shayo Nana.
   Ye Qing turned around and left, a blue sword intent remained in the sky.
   Ye Qing didn’t know at all that the moment he threw the little snake down, hundreds of snakes in the poisonous snake cave rushed towards the “little snake” like crazy, or frantically or agitatedly, instantly knocked the “little snake” submerged.
   With the dazzling light, that “little snake” no longer existed.
   Just at this time, the snake-raising disciples of Xingyao Palace took over, and one of the snake-raising disciples painted realgar on his hands, ready to feed the poisonous snakes.
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   There is actually a person in the snake den! There was a man in black sitting among the snakes. The man’s complexion was pale and transparent, as if the snake had lost its skin. His long jet-black hair was scattered behind him, and his head, arms and thighs were covered with hair of different thicknesses. Snakes, countless snakes crawled in front of the man, this scene was disorderly and terrifying, ghostly and chaotic, which made the eyebrows and eyes thrilling.
   With flying eyebrows and reddish thin lips, he is an impressively handsome man.
   And the man was laughing, with a snake that was spitting out red letters wrapped around his arm. He didn’t know what he was laughing at, as if he thought something was very interesting.
   The image of a handsome man wrapped in a snake is so powerful that it can scare any disciple of the Xingyao Palace who is a snake. There was a shrill scream in the mountains and forests.
   Ye Qing doesn’t know anything, he only knows one sentence, “But do good deeds, don’t ask about the future”. He summoned up his courage, overcame the shadow of his childhood and sent a lost snake home without killing any animals. Today, his courage and merit are both added.
   He is such a kind man.
   ——
   On the other side, the main hall of Xingyao Palace.
   After listening to the disciple’s report, Xu Sufeng’s expression collapsed. Every muscle on his face seemed to be twitching, expressing his emotions: shock, doubt and disbelief.
   “You said, Ke Lu is gone? The hexagram is also wrong, and the evil beast has not moved at all?” Ke Lu is the real name of the deacon disciple.
   Xu Sufeng stood up suddenly, he tried his best to control himself, and walked towards the disciple soul lamp room. He saw the soul lamp of the deacon disciple at a glance, and the soul lamps of the other disciples were burning, symbolizing unparalleled vitality. Only the soul lamp of the deacon disciple has no flame, and it is in an extinguished state, indicating that this person is gone.
   Ke Lu is one of the elite disciples of Xingyao Palace, with the cultivation base of Yuanying, who can touch him in a hurry. Not to mention that Ke Lu is still smart and eloquent. When he went down the mountain, he carried some of his instructions on his body.
   Xu Sufeng felt cramped for a moment, and lost a right arm for himself.
   “Did you succeed in sowing dissension?”
   “should not……”
   “Since he didn’t succeed, Ke Lu must have been killed by Pei Xuan.” Why don’t you think it was an evil beast who took it away? Without him, this is a monk’s intuition.
   Pei Xuan only needed a sword to kill someone, and it calmly slashed across his throat, and with a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, no matter how powerful a monk was, he would lose his breath.
   Thinking of this, Xu Sufeng inexplicably felt that there was a sword in his throat, and Pei Xuan’s cold and sharp eyes hovered in front of him out of thin air. As if in front of him, a feeling of powerlessness enveloped him, and all the strength in his body disappeared. without a trace.
   The head of the sect is barely a match for him, and the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage will kill them if they say so! The birth of the promised evil beast is like a flash in the pan.
   The way of heaven is above, who can hold back this demon! ?
   Xu Sufeng shouted uncontrollably.
   His heart-piercing cry seemed to have been heard by God.
   At this moment, the sky was startled by purple lightning, followed by a muffled thunder, which was deafeningly loud. Many Xingyao Palace disciples were taken aback and looked outside the room one after another.
   I saw a thunderbolt that tore through the air, and just happened to land on the thousand-year-old tree in the main hall. With a thud, the tree withered and blackened in an instant, and white smoke continued to emit, showing its power.
   Xu Sufeng was also taken aback, terrified by the sudden thunder – he couldn’t help but want to curse: “Who is going to cross the catastrophe? Don’t say anything in advance.”
   The monks of Xingyao Palace are no strangers to crossing the tribulation sky thunder, but they have never encountered such a grand scene of crossing the tribulation. The sky was covered with thick clouds, all of them were coming towards the center of the Qingling Realm. It seemed that even a sect as big as the Xingyao Palace could not withstand the dark and majestic pressure. Among the dense black clouds, thunder and lightning are constantly brewing, colliding with each other and bursting out with more dazzling light, almost blinding people’s eyes.
   As far as the eye can see, purple light is everywhere.
   Xu Sufeng’s first reaction was to be the master.
   But the number of Thunder Tribulations is wrong, there are too many, roughly seventy and upwards, and the head of the sect has only entered the Void Refining Stage for a hundred years, and he is usually practicing in seclusion.
   Xu Sufeng rushed to the retreat room, and when he saw the door was closed, he knew it was not the master.
   Who is that?
   A figure appeared in front of his eyes, and a name was ready to be pronounced.
   Xu Sufeng’s face changed from bewildered to unbelievable to overjoyed in just three seconds.
   As if to verify his conjecture, another ray of purple light streaked across the sky, and a figure holding a sword slowly appeared in front of everyone. The man’s face was very indifferent, like a countercurrent independent of the Three Realms. When everyone fled in a hurry, he went straight to the peak. In the strong wind, the hem of his blue clothes fluttered, which was particularly eye-catching.
   It really is Pei Xuan!
   Ye Qing was completely dumbfounded.
   He didn’t expect that he was so lucky to come to 20,000 years ago and catch up with this wave of thunder disaster. He has seen too much with his own eyes, Pei Xuan is bullied by the sect, this is fighting with others. Two evil beasts have appeared in the world, and Xingyao Palace wants to bring disaster to the east. This is fighting against evil beasts of ancient blood. This time, Tianlei crossed the catastrophe, with great momentum, fighting against the sky… Why, why is his father so miserable!
   “Brother Meng, I counted, it is ninety-nine!”
   The speaker trembled all over, and his expression was terrified. After all, this thunder catastrophe was full of heavenly power, the loud sound, and the light that made people cry. Everyone felt that they were on the scene, and they needed strong self-control to count. over–
   When counting to eighteen or thirty-six, it is acceptable to count shockingly.
   When counting to fifty or seventy, the thunderous expression collapsed and it was almost impossible to continue. As soon as the number of ninety-nine weights came out, Shu Leiren was exhausted and collapsed to the ground.
   What!
   After hearing the number of thunder and lightning clearly, the Xingyao Palace disciples present were all taken aback, their hearts turbulent and fear arose.
   Ye Qing was also dumbfounded.
   At this moment, he finally understood. When he first arrived, he saw that Pei Xuan was not in the Yuanying stage, but he aroused the jealousy of the whole clan. He once expressed doubts, and was once yelled at by Xingyao Palace disciples: “What do you know, Pei Xuan is different, how can he be an ordinary Yuanying?” Infancy…”
   Facing Ye Qing who was full of doubts, the speaker tried his best to restrain the pressure that was almost out of control.
   What is different, the disciple did not say it.
   Now Ye Qing has a solid understanding. Twenty thousand years ago, the most dreadful thing about Pei Xuan lies in the ghostly visions that accompanied his birth, the terrifying aptitude, and the fact that he may have suppressed the cultivator for a long time. Because…he intentionally controlled his cultivation to a level where he couldn’t go up or down…
   Looking at the thunder and lightning that destroys the world, who can not be afraid, “Ninety-nine thunders, this is even the heavens want to kill this demon, Pei Xuan will definitely die!”
   The power of the sky thunder is too strong, when the physical body can’t bear it, it will naturally be dissipated.
   This is the fall.
   Ordinary monks would only experience the ninety-nine thunderstorms during the promotion period, but Pei Xuan was special.
   All the disciples of Xingyao Palace knew well why Pei Xuan wanted to suppress his cultivation, Lei Jie’s punishment was cruel and merciless, and he fought with the sky to escape death. If you have to go through ninety-nine levels for every catastrophe and ascension, then you simply don’t break through.
   This time, Tianlei was provoked, which was not what he wanted, and he might not be able to suppress it.
   What?
   fall——
   In addition to the thunder, Ye Qing’s eardrums also caught this sentence, and he was in a hurry, he wanted to save his father! ! !
   Then there was a scene that shocked the disciples of Xingyao Palace. The battlefield where the ninety-nine heavenly thunders evolved covered the entire Xingyao Palace, and the level of fear was shocking to the whole world.
   Everyone still can’t avoid it, just want to escape far away.
   There happened to be a qi cultivator who wanted to rush in if he was not afraid of death. Is this the spirit that is not afraid of death, or the touching friendship? Everyone didn’t understand either.
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