After experiencing a small catastrophe, Qi Chen's physical strength recovered a lot, although the catastrophe did not hit him.

At this moment, he was lying on the rocky ground again, with his hands on the back of his head, breathing a stream of spiritual energy from his mouth, and looking leisurely at the thunderclouds in the sky.

"Qi Ling, you said that I have accumulated good deeds in my daily life and that's why I was not struck by the heavenly calamity. Then will I become a great saint in the future?"

The weapon spirit is silent.

Qi Chen swept towards the bottom of the cliff.

"I feel sorry for these people. They have to pay for my thunder disaster. Who makes me a good person?"

"You don't look like a good person at all." Qi Ling said coldly.

A majestic thunderstorm fell on Yunwu Mountain, and the faces of everyone on the mountainside suddenly changed, and then they fled in panic.

A small heavenly catastrophe affected them, let alone the three nine thunder tribulations.

"Run, run, run!"

"If you are affected by this kind of thunder disaster, even if you don't die, half of your life will be chopped off."

Ordinary people were fine, but those monks were afraid that the spiritual energy in their bodies would be connected with the lightning disaster, causing them to be struck by lightning in vain, so they ran even crazier.

"Mr. Qi... actually wants to break the Grand Master's level directly. Can he withstand it?" Mo Dingshan's skinny face trembled. They were at the foot of the mountain, which was fine.

"If he succeeds, I am afraid he will be the youngest grandmaster in my Yanxia register, breaking the record set by the God of War back then."

Qiao Xuyou lowered his head and sent some news back.

"Regardless of whether we can break into the realm of a grandmaster or not, after this incident, the repair and management office should take some action. It is impossible not to win over such talents."

Boom!

The thunderstorm exploded, as dull as a huge hammer hitting the ground.

Yunwu Mountain was shaking, and many monks who had not had time to withdraw were affected.

"Get away quickly."

Hu Feng protected the Xue family and his son, and stepped back repeatedly, but the sound of thunder made him dizzy.

After the nine thunders, lightning came.

Taoist Qingchen's eyes were strange, because if he perceived correctly, those thunders actually rushed towards him and others.

"Damn it!"

With his character, he couldn't help shouting insults. You must know that the thunder disaster at the master level is also fatal to him.

"I haven't advanced yet, why should I be struck by lightning?"

The long thunder surged down like a tide, but no one saw it. In the center of the thunder tribulation, Qi Chen was so bored that he almost ate melon seeds.

"I'm really sorry for that grandmaster. I'm afraid he will have to go back and lie down for a month after this thunderstorm."

Qi Chen understood the monk's fear of thunder catastrophe. Even he couldn't help but feel palpitations when he looked up at the mighty sky.

Everyone wants to become a monk, but no one wants to survive the heavenly tribulation because it is too easy to be hacked to death.

And Qi Chen seemed to have taken a back door under Lei Jie. He should have

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What he endured was transferred to others.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the weapon spirit made a strange sound.

"The power of the thunder tribulation seems to be much weaker, unlike the ordinary three-nine heavenly tribulations."

"What's going on?" Qi Chen asked. He had recently watched Master Man go through a tribulation, and he also understood the power of this thunder tribulation.

"This Yunwu Mountain has actually given birth to a bit of spirituality. It has begun to instinctively absorb thunder tribulations. Life is conceived in thunder. I am afraid that this Yunwu Mountain will have the opportunity to become a real spiritual mountain in the future."

Qi Chen's eyes widened and he patted the mountain, a little shocked.

"This...this mountain still has spirituality?"

Qi Ling said: "All things have spirits, and this mountain is also among all things. It will naturally have spirituality. It's just that it's too difficult to breed true spirituality in this kind of mountain. Your catastrophe today can be regarded as a helping hand.

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"According to this, if it is truly born in the future, then you will be its biological mother."

Qi Chen imagined a big mountain chasing behind him, calling him mother, and suddenly felt his scalp numb and shivering.

The thunder continued, and after a long time, the place finally returned to calm, and at this moment, Qi Chen was already accepting the blessings of heaven and earth.

The cyclone in the Dantian, as a stream of qi enters the body, becomes a little more colorful. If it can swallow four more qi, it can turn the qi into a sea of ​​​​qi, thus entering the next stage.

Qi Chen looked at the commotion at the bottom of the mountain and was about to leave when Qi Ling suddenly said: "Aren't you going to leave a sword here as a mark?"

"It is difficult for the spirit of a mountain to be born, but it is not easy for you to come across this opportunity. It is best to leave your own traces here, lest the mountain will not recognize you as its mother in the future."

Qi Chen almost jumped up when he heard the word "mother".

But in the end, he picked up a branch and struck a sword at the stone on the top of the mountain.

When the sword fell, it became the character "forever".

Immediately, he took advantage of the moonlight and floated away.

At this time, Taoist Qingchen and a group of monks finally got up from the ground with disgrace.

They looked towards the top of the mountain with lingering fear, but no one was in sight.

"It seems that Master Qi likes to be mysterious and does not want to show his face."

"For such a young grandmaster, I don't know if he has broken the record set by the God of War."

"I just saw him drawing a sword towards the top of the mountain. Come on, go and have a look. Maybe there is some mystery."

With fiery eyes, many monks used their skills one by one and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Once you become a master, you will be on two different levels from them.

Everyone knows that it is too difficult to enter the Grand Master. It is not just a matter of spiritual energy. The Three Nine Thunder Tribulation alone has killed many monks.

"Master Qi, we really won. This time he will be famous forever. He will fight against the Grandmaster by consecrating the second realm, and then break through the two realms in a row and become the Grandmaster himself." Fang Zuyang yearned endlessly.

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Butler Lin was also very excited.

"Young Master, you must not offend this person. If you can make good friends with him, even just saying a few words will be enough."

"Young Master, I will take you up to have a look."

Mo Chuanchuan said excitedly: "Master Qi's first few words were so earth-shattering. Now that he has become a master, what he has left behind is probably even more shocking."

Whoosh whoosh!

Mo Chuanchuan and others were carried up by several monks.

When they went up, they already saw many monks looking at the ground quietly.

On the top of the mountain, there are several sword marks spread in the center.

"A word forever!"

"Young Master, I feel the strong sword intent..." Butler Lin just finished speaking.

Suddenly, I saw a monk dancing and shouting like a madman: "Hahaha, I understand, I finally understand, I have been trapped for so long and I finally figured it out!"

"I'm going to make a breakthrough!"

After saying that, the monk jumped down and disappeared here.

"This word is indeed extraordinary. Even I was touched by it. Everyone, you can only watch from a distance and don't destroy it." Taoist Qingchen shouted. As soon as he spoke, those people retreated some distance.

Taoist Qingchen walked towards the grass pavilion and with a wave of his hand, several knives and a secret book floated out from below and landed in his hand. They were Master Man's things.

Even if the other monks saw it, they pretended not to have seen it.

Since Master Qi doesn't want it, Taoist Qingchen can take it away, which is natural.

"The waves behind the generation push the waves ahead." Taoist Qingchen sighed, and then the grass pavilion collapsed again, burying a strong master.

Fang Zuyang was also looking at it. He just felt that this word was sharp, and every stroke was like a sword, trying to pierce his eyeballs.

The whites of his eyes began to become bloodshot, his lips instantly turned white, and his body was shaking slightly.

"Young Master!"

Butler Lin scolded and blocked the opponent with his body.

Fang Zuyang seemed to be electrocuted before he regained consciousness and almost sat on the ground.

"Zu Yang, what's wrong with you? Why do you all read the words, and why do I think it's nothing?" Mo Chuanchuan frowned slightly.

Butler Lin said: "Miss Mo, this word can only have an impact if it is read by a monk. As for the young master, he has been swallowing elixirs in recent times. In fact, he is only a short distance away from the threshold of a monk."

Fang Zuyang rubbed his blood-red eyes, but his handsome face was extremely excited.

"Butler Lin, I understand!"

"If we go back this time, we will probably be able to break through to the monks soon."

"Zu Yang, is this true?" Mo Chuanchuan jumped happily, "If you break through and become a monk, the final opportunity is this word, which means you are connected with Master Qi. When the time comes, we will

You will definitely gain Master Qi’s favor.”
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