When Shi Yingyu heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Please forgive me for not being able to do this. I won't do it anymore..."

Su Yun still looked at Wen Qiao, and suddenly raised his right hand and punched him.

Shi Yingyu shouted loudly: "Well done! I've made great progress in cultivation before I can try it..."

"Bang——"

Su Yun punched out a yellow bell, and the loud bell rang, directly crushing Shi Yingyu's magical power and dispersing his vitality. The violent wind and waves picked up Shi Yingyu's hair and blew it back.

Shi Yingyu stared at the fist that came in front of him. He felt that if this punch hit his face, it would probably hit his face to the back of his head.

"I'm just joking. Senior Brother Su, you are the Holy Emperor and the master of the Imperial Court, so you can't joke about this?" Shi Ying said calmly.

Su Yun retracted his fist.

Shi Yingyu breathed a sigh of relief, a drop of sweat from his forehead rolled down his eyelids and hit the instep.

He was originally a straightforward young man, but today he learned to be diplomatic and sophisticated for the first time.

Finally, the second heavenly tribulation began. This time, the Taoist flowers collected by Su Yun were stuffed in front of Shi Weiran. Shi Weiran was more adaptable than Shi Yingyu and would not reject anyone who came.

Of course, after taking Daohua, he would also tell them his feelings.

Strangely enough, his insights were somewhat different from Shi Yingyu's. Even Fang Zhuzhi learned a lot from listening to it.

The three people's eyes were like torches, fixated on Su Yun's every move, studying his magical powers, hoping to understand the flaws, but what they encountered was deeper and deeper despair every time.

After the forty-eighth heavenly tribulation, Shi Weiran's cultivation strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his vision and knowledge have been greatly improved.

After the catastrophe was over, Fang Zhuzhi's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but look at Su Yun with a look of anticipation.

Su Yun pondered for a long time, pacing back and forth. Fang Zhuzhi's voice was trembling a little, and he said in a trembling voice: "Will Su Shenghuang not have another catastrophe? I'm fine, I can bear it."
Chapter completed!