Chapter 123: Serial disasters

The sky was slowly but was gradually dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Wenbing stood up, looked at it, sighed inwardly, and felt more and more groaning in his heart. He never thought that he just wanted to see the golden elixir of Butterfly Immortal, but it would cause this change.

If he had known this, he would never have acted rashly.

At this moment, both Feng Baiyi and Zhang Yaqi were absorbing spiritual energy in full spirit. Judging from their appearance at this time, they had reached the most critical moment. If they were affected by the outside world at this time, the consequences would probably be no better than being possessed by the devil.

The reason for this is that the spiritual power of the Butterfly Immortal Golden Pill is produced by monsters after all. It is not impossible for humans to absorb it, but the process is extremely difficult. Fortunately, both women are in the Golden Pill realm, otherwise they would be powerless.

As for Xiao Wenbing, since he had a master and servant signing with Butterfly Immortal, he naturally had no such concerns. So although his cultivation level was the shallowest, he was the first to wake up.

However, he woke up, but in the face of the situation in front of him, he closed his eyes and lamented, and made a sad voice from his heart.

Alas...it's better not to wake up.

The heavenly tribulation, there is no way. It seems that I can't escape it. So the only way at this moment is to take Butterfly Fairy away from here. You can't let yourself get into trouble.

Walking under the tall light pupa, Xiao Wenbing carried it hard on his shoulders. Hey... This thing looks very big, but the weight is extremely light. He is really a guy who is not good at it.

I don’t know what it will look like after it transforms. I hope it’s better not to be a monster that is not useful.

Just as he was carrying Butterfly Fairy on his back and wanted to run away, he suddenly realized something was wrong around him. He stopped and focused on his mind.

I saw a whirlwind gust of it, and the old Taoist Xianyun stood beside him with a gray face.

"Master? Why are you here?" Xiao Wenbing asked in surprise.

"Why can I not come with such a big noise?" Xianyun's old gaze stared at the light pupa on Xiao Wenbing's shoulder, his voice was a little unbelievable: "How could it be so fast? Isn't it going to take at least decades?"

Xiao Wenbing smiled bitterly. The energy in the golden elixir was probably more than half absorbed by the Butterfly Immortal. If it was not as good as decades of cultivation, it would be a ghost.

However, facing the old Taoist priest's gaze, he shrugged his shoulders and said that he knew nothing.

Old Taoist Xianyun's eyes moved to the ground phoenix. Zhang Ernu looked carefully and his face turned blue and white, and there was no trace of blood.

"Master. What's wrong?" Xiao was Xiao Wenbing's courageous and felt a little palpitation at this time.

The first time, Xiao Wenbing was sure that it was the first time he saw the old Taoist Xianyun’s expression so horrified. If the old Taoist priest was so frightened, then what happened would be extraordinary.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Wenbing suddenly turned his head. Behind him were the silly Sect Master Tianyi and Dao Ren Zhang with a dull face.

The ominous sign in his heart spread rapidly. Xiao Wenbing took a deep breath. At this critical moment, he immediately calmed down: "Master. There is not much time, and the heavenly tribulation is coming. What's going on, tell me quickly."

The old Taoist Xianyun's lips trembled twice, and finally said, "I don't know what you guys are doing, but there are traces of a series of disasters on you three."

"Serial disasters?"

"That is, that is to say, this time, the Butterfly Immortal Earth and Heavenly Tribulation, not only do you have a share, but even Feng Baiyi and Zhang Yaqi also have a share."

"What?" Xiao Wenbing shouted violently: "Have you always read it wrong?"

"No." Behind him, the Lord of Tianyi had recovered his calmness. He quickly said: "The serial disasters have been detained. Even at this time, it is too late to cancel the signing of the Butterfly Immortal immediately."

"Not only that, because of the increase in the number of people, the number of heavenly tribulations has also increased naturally. If it were only you and Butterfly Immortal, it would definitely not exceed the three thunder tribulations, but since they were added, then at least the four thunder tribulations." Old Taoist Xianyun suddenly said: "At this time, they are at the critical moment of exercising their skills. Even if they want to resist the heavenly tribulations, they are unable to do so. So... everything depends on yourself."

"The Four Thunder Tribulations?" Xiao Wenbing smiled bitterly. With his own subtle skills, wouldn't it be a fool to resist the Four Thunder Tribulations?

"Oh..." Old Taoist Xianyun looked heartbroken: "If I had known this, I would have passed on several magic weapons to let you run smoothly first and blocked this disaster. Unfortunately, the old Taoist wanted you to become the master of weapon refining, but..."

Xiao Wenbing naturally understood what he meant. Unless he was the exerciser himself, or the kind of magic weapon that was tailored by the weapon refiner and personally tailored for the user, most of the magic weapons in the cultivation world were not immediately available to anyone after he got them.

If the rest of the people want to use magic tools, they must have a familiar process. As for the length of the process, it is closely related to the user's cultivation level and the level of magic tools.

In general, high-level magic weapons have not been used for three to five years, so they can never exert their maximum power. This is the biggest reason why Old Taoist Xianyun has never passed on to Xiao Wenbing's magic weapon.

At this time, even if he wanted to cram the Buddha's feet and pass the magic weapon to Xiao Wenbing, it would be too late. With his cultivation level that had just entered the early stage of the Golden Pill, he wanted to use the magic weapon with great power for less than a few years, even more than a dozen years, or even decades of familiarity, but he was afraid that it would have a negative effect.

Just like a seven or eight-year-old child who uses a big Dazhui weighs dozens of kilograms, if he has not been trained for many years, then before he can hurt others, he may be injured under the bigzhui first.

"Master, haven't you said that auspicious people will have their own appearance, and their disciples have a good fortune, so there will definitely be no problem." Xiao Wenbing smiled and comforted casually.

"Auspicious people and heavenly stars, you are still considered auspicious people?" Old Dao Xianyun shouted angrily. Although he was not sure what was going on, he was probably inseparable from this kid.

"The heavenly tribulation is coming soon. Brother Xianyun, let's go quickly, don't drag them down." Master Tianyi sighed sadly and finally said.

Daoren Zhang shook his head silently, his eyes full of regret, but he couldn't speak.

The so-called heavenly tribulation actually has the effect of mutual attraction. Just like the old Taoist Xianyun and others, they are themselves a period of disasters. If they stay in the range of thunderstorms for too long, they may cause their own heavenly tribulation to come.

Once the heavenly tribulation with Butterfly Immortal is formed into a series of tribulations, there will be no chance of life.

The old Taoist Xianyun's face changed a few times. He suddenly reached into his arms, took out something, stuffed it into Xiao Wenbing's hand, and said, "Idiot, if you can't support me later, use this thing to block it."

Xiao Wenbing looked down and saw a strange look flashing on his face. He laughed and pushed the thing to the old Taoist priest, saying, "Master, you can't use it for your disciple."

"You..." Old Taoist Xianyun was so angry that his hair and beard were wide open. He was so angry that he suddenly slapped his head towards him.

"Bang..."

A crisp and loud voice was heard heavily. Xiao Wenbing's right face was swollen, and a faint blood color spilled out of the corner of his mouth. Old Taoist Xianyun's slap showed no mercy at all.

"Do you take it?" The old Taoist priest had a ferocious face. For the first time, he fired a thunderous fire at his beloved disciple.

"Master," Xiao Wenbing pulled his mouth with difficulty, barely showing an extremely ugly but funny smile: "Disciple, don't."

"You...I, I will beat you to death." Old Dao Xianyun raised his big hand again, but he looked up and saw that there was no sign of surrender in Xiao Wenbing's eyes. There was a warm smile, but he was so firm and unyielding.

Old Taoist Xianyun's hand was hung high in the air, his body trembling, but he couldn't continue to hit the slap.

Seeing that the situation was not good, why did the heavenly disaster come to an end, but the master and disciple suddenly rebel?

He hurried forward, grabbed the old Taoist Xianyun, and persuaded him in a series of ways: "Don't calm down."

Then he turned around and scolded Xiao Wenbing: "Your master loves you so much, but you are so ungrateful, please apologize to him."

Xiao Wenbing smiled and said, "Senior Zhang, do you know what Master gave me?"

Daoren Zhang was stunned and shook his head to express his ignorance.

Xiao Wenbing suddenly walked forward, came to the side of the old Taoist Xianyun, and whispered: "Master, I know you love your disciple, but you are in the period of disaster. The heavenly tribulation is coming at any time, without any warning. You handed over the natal golden talisman that you had practiced for nearly a thousand years to your disciple. If the heavenly tribulation suddenly comes, what will you do?"

Taoist Zhang said "ah" and looked at Taoist Xianyun with a little more admiration.

Old Taoist Xianyun's face twitched, and he snorted, "Nothing, there is no such coincidence."

Xiao Wenbing's eyes were filled with smiles. He gently hugged the old Taoist priest's body and said, "Master, don't lie to me. The natal golden talisman is a rune for your life practice. If you use it to resist the heavenly tribulation, would you dare say that it would not lead to your natal heavenly tribulation?"

The old Taoist Xianyun raised his eyebrows and suddenly became full of arrogance. He laughed loudly and said proudly: "So what? Wen Bing, I have been diligent in the Immortal Way for nearly a thousand years. I have never seen any storms and waves. So what about the heavenly tribulation? As long as it is not the Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire Tribulation, the old Taoist can pass it without using the natal golden talisman."

He said this with great domineering words without hesitation at all, which shows that he was full of extreme confidence in his cultivation.
Chapter completed!