At this time, the center of the thunder tribulation became more and more terrifying. Wisps of thunder poured down from the center like the Milky Way bursting its banks, drowning everything there, and the destructive aura surged and spread.

"Isn't it said that it's very safe there?"

Feng Bingwen turned his head and glanced at the calamity viewing place he was just in, which was declared to be very dangerous.

A streak of purple-green thunder flew past there. Although it was only an extremely weak arc, the aura escaping from it was frightening.

"Don't even think about the cultivation level of the deduced elders. In their eyes, as long as we are not struck to death by lightning, we are considered safe."

"this……"

Feng Bingwen was speechless.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, whose disciple are you and when did you become a disciple?"

"Senior brother, I got started a year ago and became a disciple of Zhao Junxian and Zhao Daozi."

"Are you a disciple of Senior Brother Zhao? Isn't this a seniority difference?"

Zhang Xiu laughed dumbly, but soon his face showed a free and easy look, and he waved his hand nonchalantly,

"But it doesn't matter. After your master has passed the tribulation, he will become an immortal. You and I can still treat each other as brothers."

"How does this work?"

While speaking, Feng Bingwen glanced back at the thunder waterfall raging in the center of the thunder tribulation.

"What's the harm?"

The senior brother in front of me perfectly fits the common people's imagination of an immortal, riding a bull, simple and natural, informal and casually dressed.

While Feng Bingwen was talking to this senior brother, his mind was unconsciously immersed in the Book of Heaven. After all, he no longer had to deal with the catastrophe. He was taken away from the area covered by the thunder tribulation.

Name: Feng Bingwen

Good deeds: Wu Shi Si Wan Ba ​​Qian Qi Bai Lu Shi Qi (578767)

Evil deeds: One Thousand Eight Hundred and Two Shilu (1826)

Thanks to a year's accumulation, Feng Bingwen's number of good deeds at this time has reached an extremely exaggerated level. The greatest contribution is due to his father distributing the family business and benefiting the people on the border, setting a new record in the heavenly book.

Records of good deeds.

Of course, what makes Feng Bingwen most satisfied is that his bad karma is always in four figures. The thin crimson flame is always burning, and he does not feel that his bad karma is burning in a hurry.

Feng Bingwen felt that most of these bad karma should be attributed to the disciple he accepted and the private school he opened. After all, teaching students is indeed the most tortured thing in his life. It can be said that

Get pain.

"Prayer: I want a blessed land."

He didn't have any big ideas. Feng Bingwen looked at the Book of Heaven and made what he thought was a simple and unpretentious wish.
Chapter completed!