"Ouyang Xuanqing's son has made a baby, but he didn't expect that after this son has made a baby, it actually triggered the celestial phenomenon of a baby, and came to congratulate him with dragons and phoenixes. It seems that this son has a great opportunity and has a deep blessing. I am afraid that it may be able to go further in the future." Some people in the Thousand Sword Sect succeeded in creating babies, which naturally attracted the attention of the Nascent Soul monks in the sect.

Now, in order to go to the ruins of the spiritual world, all the Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Thousand Sword Sect stayed in the sect, and no one was out for travel.

At this time, the nine Yuanying True Lords of the Thousand Sword Sect were floating above Xuanqing's cave.

After seeing Xuanqing Jieying, Zhenjun Qingyang saw that the dragon and phoenix were attracted to the celestial phenomena, his eyes flashed and said.

"I have never seen the phenomenon of a baby in the world for many years. After I have formed a baby, I have only attracted fire clouds. Now, Junior Brother Ouyang has formed a baby and has attracted congratulations to him. Just as Senior Brother Qingyang said, perhaps Junior Brother Ouyang is not ordinary, and now Junior Brother Ouyang is less than a hundred years old, and he can still support the prosperous era of the Thousand Sword Sect for nearly a thousand years." Bai Zhi Zhenjun seemed to sigh.

"It seems that God blesses me with the Thousand Swords Sect. Until today, the number of Yuanying cultivators of the Thousand Swords Sect has exceeded ten. This is the era where the largest number of Yuanying cultivators of the Thousand Swords Sect in the Thousand Swords Sect has reached the highest level in the past three thousand years. It seems that the strength of the six major sects in the East Region is ranked first." Yuquan Zhenjun said happily.

The six major sects in the Eastern Region are both strong and weak, and the other five sects all have the existence of late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. The Thousand Sword Sect lacks late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. However, the attacks of Qingyang Zhenjun of the Thousand Sword Sect are not weaker than those of late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. In addition, other Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect are not weak, and the Thousand Sword Sect was previously ranked second among the six sects.

Now the Qingyang True Lord in the sect has advanced to the late stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and two people have successfully formed babies. He is the sect with the most Nascent Soul cultivators among the six sects, and his strength is well deserved to be the first among the six sects.

After hearing what the other Nascent Soul monks said, they also smiled on their faces.

The more Nascent Soul Cultivators in the Sect, the stronger the strength of the Sect, and the stronger the benefits will be distributed in the future.

However, several Nascent Soul monks have not said a few words yet.

The mountain where Xuanqing was located was strong and the wind blew, and the clear sky became dark clouds in an instant. A large area of ​​dark clouds pressed low and became extremely gloomy. It was rolling constantly, indicating that something unusual was going to happen.

All the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles was pulled by an invisible force, and they gathered towards the nameless mountain peaks, forming a funnel-shaped vortex of spiritual energy. They were injected in frantically.

"What's the situation?" The True Lord Qinglian saw that Ouyang Xuanqing had already had a celestial phenomenon, which means that the celestial phenomenon had been successfully formed. However, the celestial phenomenon had not yet disappeared, and a celestial power emanated from the black clouds.

The pressure of the Qinglian Zhenjun also stood up, his face changed a few times, and then asked the other Zhenjun of the Yuanying Zhenjun.

"This is..., this is the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation. It is said that after the monks in ancient times advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, they are powerful and talented monks who are invincible when they advance to the Nascent Soul stage, they will descend to the thunder tribulation. Those who test this type of monk will live if they pass through, and if they fail, they will die if they fail.

After so many years of experience, after advancing to the Nascent Soul Stage, the heavenly tribulation has disappeared.

There are only two types of heavenly tribulations left now. The first is that if a god-transforming cultivator wants to ascend to the spiritual world and use his own cultivation to trigger the heavenly tribulations, thereby creating the heavenly tribulations, he only needs to overcome the nine heavenly tribulations.

It triggered the colorful rays of the sun and directly ascended the spiritual world. It is said that all the god-transforming monks in ancient times caused the heavenly tribulation and ascended to the spiritual world in this way.

Second, that is, when the monster breaks through to level seven, it will transform into shape before it will produce a thunder tribulation.

Now it seems that this heavenly tribulation is the Nascent Soul God created by Ouyang Xuanqing, who formed the Nascent Soul God. Although the powerful people are unique and their cultivation can be smoothly broken through, they are often under a drink and a peck. The powerful people need to go through a lot of hardships before they can reach the sky." Qingyang Zhenjun thought of something and explained.

? "Senior Brother, can Junior Brother Ouyang survive this disaster?" After hearing the words of True Lord Qingyang, True Lord Qingyang's face changed a few times. Mu Ran turned his head and asked the True Lord Qingyang like this.

The True Lord Qinglian and Xuanqing were together in a foreign land for several years. They knew that Ouyang Xuanqing was determined to be firm in this journey and were careful and decisive. They really couldn't bear to see him fall under the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation.

"It's hard to say, there's half the chance." After pondering for a moment, Zhenjun Qingyang replied.

Such a big noise naturally caused panic among the disciples of Qianjian Sect. Fortunately, Qingyang still had time to make arrangements.

Then, everyone retreated a hundred miles away.

?The True Lord Qingyang also issued orders one by one. All disciples in the sect stayed in their own caves and were not allowed to enter and exit their own caves, and they were not allowed to go in and out of seclusion. The monks who were in seclusion were also summoned out of seclusion.

?In case of such a big noise, the monks who were practicing in seclusion would become obsessed.

On the other side.

After Xuanqing looked at the exquisite version of herself playing above her head, she smiled.

Suddenly, a crisis filled Xuanqing's body. When Xuanqing saw this, his face froze.

? "What's going on?" Xuan Qing murmured with a change of expression.

Immediately, with a single sleeve, the gate of the cave opened rumblingly.

When they saw Tang Ningyou and Liu Xiu in vain, they respectfully guarded in front of their retreat cave.

When the two of them saw that the female cultivator walked out of their master's cave, who was slender, delicate, elegant and extraordinary, wearing white clothes, had a light and aura, delicate skin, crystal clear color as jade, dizzy as a crescent moon, and snow-stuffed trees, walked out of the cave where his master was in seclusion.

They looked stunned.

I can't come back to my senses for a long time.

A clear voice came from my ears, "I just changed my clothes, don't you recognize me?"

"Ah! The disciple pays homage to the master and congratulates his master on forming the Nascent Soul, becoming the Nascent Soul Ancestor, and enjoying a thousand years of life." Tang Ningyou and Liu Xiu immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to look directly at Xuanqing.

However, as the saying goes, beauties take flowers as their appearance, birds as their sound, moon as their spirit, willows as their posture, jade as their bones, ice and snow as their skin, autumn water as their posture, and poetry as their hearts. I have no choice but to do so.

Three thousand black hairs were gently pulled up with a pink ribbon.

Ethereal and elegant, fairy-like and jade-like.
Chapter completed!