Your sister, the turtle grandson wanted to help you. Is it the thunder tribulation that took the initiative to find me? After the teleportation of a few guys, the heavenly tribulation was even more happy. He put away the iron plate, jumped onto the coffin and flew to the sky. He flew around Weishan for a while but couldn't find a suitable place to be struck by lightning. He had no choice but to float in the air and get thunder. After trying a few times, the power of the thunder tribulation was not too strong. He decisively collected the blood mortal beast and put on the black treacherous shell. He always felt inappropriate to use soul beasts to fight against the heavenly tribulation in the mortal world. However, this thunder tribulation was really urinary. Nine heavenly thunders were in one group and five groups were in one stage. I was struck for six stages, and I was struck for five hours. It was dawn. Although the heavenly tribulation was not very powerful, it was just annoying to be struck.

There were tens of thousands of special forces and monks outside Weishan, watching the whole process of my being struck by lightning in amazement.

"Damn, is anyone going to become an immortal again? There are so many thunders in this sky. Which group is the first?"

"It should be the eighth group, that's Director Bu."

"Isn't Director Bu in the Soul Beast Realm? Why are you going through the tribulation here?"

A tall Huoyun Sect disciple said, "What are you going to overcome the tribulation? Brother Yangzi said that that person is a person who has been punished by heaven for a long time. Judging from his attitude, he must have done something about the anger of the gods."

Then he was slapped down by a taller strong man, and the disciple was furious, "Niu Mang, why are you hitting me?"

The big man said in a muffled voice, "Boy, some people cannot say anything randomly. That person is punished by God to save people. If it weren't for him, you would have been a great disciple in our Huoyun Sect."

A group of Taoist people surrounded him and asked, "Brother Niu Mang, can you tell us about the Battle of Jiyin? We just heard about the incident back then."

Niu Mang glared at the bronze bell's eyes and said, "Get out, you just need to know that you have great kindness to our Taoist sect. If you want to hear the story, go find one-armed Xue Zan."

A group of people were scolded by Niu Mang and dared not speak. Everyone knows that Niu Mang is a little slutty, a little stupid, and a person's heart is not bad, but his biggest disadvantage is that he likes to do things without talking.

Mr. Shi, the head of the aristocratic family, the head of the Taoist sect, and all the big men from the Taoist world were gathering together. A few large tables were placed on them in a farmland. A group of people were watching my magnificent heavenly tribulation while eating. Yun Zhongzi picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, took a sip of wine and said, "Big Mouth, why are you so careful in cooking today?"

He opened his mouth and cooked dishes on the simple stove, saying, "The boss is here, you can benefit from it."

Qing Xuzi set up an easel next to him and was painting oil painting seriously, using the techniques of Chinese painting. The sky and the earth are all black with different colors, and there is only one thunder in the sky and earth that runs across it. The original dark and depressing style of painting, but against the backdrop of this thunder, the whole style suddenly becomes desolate and unyielding, and there is a kind of heroic fighting against the sky and the earth.

The old man Liehuo leaned over and looked at him and said in admiration, "Qingxuzi, your technique is getting simpler and more proficient. It seems that you are about to be thunder."

Qing Xuzi was not angry either, "Old Liehuo, you are jealous. I have found the right path for me. Haven't you found a suitable successor for your Fire Cloud Sect yet?"

The old man Liehuo sighed and said, "We fight in Huoyun Sect, but we almost use our brains. Yangzi refused to come back and took my mantle, which made me so angry."

Yun Zhongzi smiled and said, "Your son knows that there is no future with you, right?"

Should we give the title of Chief Bu? He doesn’t seem to have any Taoist name?"

Qinghu Duan Xin interjected, "Isn't he called Death Real Man?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people blocked his mouth. Old Man Liehuo knocked on his head and said, "If you say something privately, you dare to take it out and say you want to die. From now on, you will be called a real person in death. Have you heard it?"

Qinghu Duan Xin nodded helplessly.

Master Jinxia said, "He is the Lord of Yunlong City. When we talk about him privately in the future, we should call him the Lord of Yunlong City. As for the Taoist name, let him take it by himself." Master Jinxia looked at Chaoyang, which was rising slowly, and continued, "He seems not to be considered a human being. Our old almanacs are out of date."

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the thunder tribulation finally passed. I was struck for more than five hours, and my long hair was directly struck into an explosive head. At the beginning, I used the Black Tortoise shell to resist, and later I found that it was possible to use my body directly. The thunder can also temper the strength of the body, and the effect was very good. In the end, I took off the judge's robe and was struck by the lightning with bare shirt. Of course, my three views are quite positive, and I turned the judge's robe into a shorts and wore it on my body.

The sky thunder struck me, and I could temper the spiritual energy exported by "The Body Health" into my flesh and blood. Although it is not very useful to me now, who would dislike my increased strength?

I saw the group of people eating and drinking in the farmland very early, and I was full of resentment towards them. I was beaten here. You have food, drink and big shows, which is too unauthentic.

Mr. Shi waved his hand and added a voice transmission array and said, "Xiaofan, come down quickly after the chopping. We have prepared a welcome banquet for you."

Hearing this, I couldn't stay in the sky, and got up and flew towards the group of big men. The spiritual power stormed the voice and said, "It's so boring to be punished by heaven in the mortal world, but it's still the thunder tribulation in the soul beast world." He said in his heart, "This pretends to be 110."

But as the saying goes, pretending to be thundered. When I just finished this open-minded statement, the clouds of disasters in the sky quickly gathered at one point, and a huge yellow thunder struck down on my head, which was more than a thousand times stronger than the previous drizzles. My hair was standing up, and I didn't care about showing off. The blood beast attached itself to my body and put on a black treasure shell. The thunder directly slashed me from the coffin and smashed a deep pit on the ground.

This thunder did not cause much substantial damage to me, but it looked very embarrassed. The ground around was pitch black, and white smoke came out like a meteorite falling into the scene. It put the blood beast into the coffin and climbed out of the pit with difficulty. A few dozen meters away were surrounded and watching the fun.

The air on the steaming ground was twisted by the high temperature, and a group of young monks took a photo of me with their cameras. I quickly looked down. Fortunately, the shorts of the judge's robe were still there, so I shook my head hard and shook the gravel in my hair.

I looked up at the sky, and there was no cloud, and there was a sign of a disaster. In the end, this thunder made me feel full of evil tastes, like a powerful prank.

I raised a middle finger to the sky, and the shape was maintained for three minutes. Seeing that there was no reaction in the sky, I slowly withdrew my fingers.

When the crowd raised my middle finger, they were more than three or five hundred meters away from me, for fear of being implicated by me.

Walking to the tables of the Taoist master, grab a teapot and rinse it hard

Washing his mouth, he smiled at Mr. Shi and said, "Mr. Shi, it's your turn. Hurry up, my time is limited."

Old Shi smiled helplessly, took out a bottle and looked at it, and walked silently towards the distance.

I sat in Mr. Shi's seat, took out a bottle of wine, took a sip, and looked at the Taoist family members who were greedy, and felt happy.

The old man Liehuo couldn't help but speak, "Captain Bu, is the wine delicious?"

I smiled faintly and said, "I'll take a sip and look at my expression, guess if it's good." I stood up and tasted every dish on the table. Not to mention that the big mouth has grown again, the spiritual power in the dish is definitely unique in the mortal world. On a whim, I walked to the temporary kitchen, pushed away the big mouth with a flattering face, and said, "I'll make you a dish, which is the reward for your hard work as a chef in the past few years." After that, I found a bowl, and a casual egg was opened with one hand, and stirred it quickly with chopsticks.

He is a professional chef who immediately understands what I want to cook. He picks up the kitchen knife and cuts several tomatoes with great speed.

I directly released a large amount of spiritual energy to cover the stove. After one minute, two plates of scrambled eggs with tomatoes were out of the pot. This time it was more successful than the one I made in Yunlong City. Because there was too much spiritual energy, I could even see the dishes shining in broad daylight.

I pointed to a plate and said, "This is your reward. You will be a formal member of the group in the future. You can accept disciples as the chef of Yunlong City." After that, I took out ten middle-grade treasures of the earth level, and they were exactly two sets of five elements. I said to the big mouth who was stunned on the spot, "These are also for you, so as to become the world's number one chef as soon as possible, and let the whole world be proud of eating the dishes you cook."

He picked up the remaining plate and walked back to the table. The wine on the table had been divided by a group of people. This kind of Xuanwu spiritual wine was not enjoyed by these mortal bodies. They were sitting cross-legged, their faces were red like cooked shrimps, and a trace of white air appeared on their heads.

Among the heads of several sects, Qinghu Duan Xin from Longhu Mountain has the worst strength, and his body shaking when he meditates, as if he may fall down at any time.

I put the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the middle of the table, and looked at the group of hypocritical guys with a smile and said softly, "I forgot to tell everyone that I have a habit of drinking, which is that I like to put my tongue into the bottle and stir it."

As soon as I finished speaking, Qinghu Duan Xin spurted out directly. He woke up from meditation and looked at me awkwardly. He didn't know what to say, and his face turned redder than before.

I took out another bottle of wine and took a sip and said, "You are the worst on this table in terms of your mind and nature, and you have never isolated you."

Qinghu Duan Xin said embarrassedly, "No, no, our Taoist sect gets along very well, especially after you opened the mission center, we Taoist people also have a place to use our skills."

I took out the judge's order and checked it. Qinghu Duan Xin's Yin De value was only more than 40 points. It was not that he pretended not to do tasks, but that he had done many bad things that damaged his morals before, but in recent years he suddenly changed himself and did a lot of things that accumulated good deeds.
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