Chapter 1040 Prisoner of the Dragon (40)
Bai Tang: "Why am I bluffing you? Let's go."
Cong Huai stuttered a little: "Now...now?"
Bai Tang asked back: "Otherwise, are you still afraid of walking at night?"
Bai Tang walked out and looked back: "Hurry up and clean up. Don't leave behind what should be erased."
Bai Tang only took an umbrella and packed up the other things and buried them.
Bai Tang thought about it and went to look for Song Futing again. Song Futing was woken up late at night and tried hard to suppress his impatience.
"Miss Bai arrived late at night, what are you doing?"
Bai Tang's words were concise and concise: "Mr. Song, Qianyun Mountain is opening ahead of schedule. Ye City is about to return to the world."
After saying that, he looked at him thoughtfully.
After taking a few steps back, a gust of wind blew by, as if she had never been here before.
Song Futing rubbed his eyes and thought about Bai Tang's two sentences, feeling completely sleepy.
Call your own people immediately.
"Brother Song, what happened again?"
"Check Yecheng."
"I remember there is no Yecheng in our country, right?"
"Check ahead and make a summary of the news about Yecheng and send it to me tomorrow."
"Copy that, Brother Song."
"Have you found the information about Cong Huai and Bai Tang?"
"Cong Huai found no such person, Bai Tang's information was sent over."
"OK."
Song Futing hung up the phone and opened his mailbox.
"strangeness……"
The face is the same, and the past experience is completely inconsistent with the current Bai Tang.
Suddenly dropped out of school... moved, disappeared...
Song Futing responded directly to find out the reason why he moved. Why did you come to tell him these two pieces of news suddenly?
"You're a pretty boy, you wouldn't fall in love with such a common man, right?"
Cong Huai leaned against the wall with a slight smile on his lips.
Bai Tang was a little helpless: "Hey, you are a dragon after all. Why is it so? Song Futing's status in the world is not simple, and he is not too involved with Sikou."
Hearing this, Cong Huai corrected his attitude: "I can directly..."
Bai Tang: "Sikou can't just finish everything. For three thousand years, relying on the luck they got from you and always having you take the blame, they have already monopolized all walks of life, involving more than just the Xia Kingdom. "
If Sikou is in chaos, the world will be in chaos. This is not unreasonable.
The sins committed by Sikou are always paid by innocent people.
Cong Huai's sins must be returned to them themselves.
Cong Huai's lips curved up and he remained silent. After he came out of the tomb, the Sikou family had already started to go downhill. No one was taking the blame for them. Sooner or later, the Sikou family would have to pay with blood for all their sins.
Thunderclouds surged in the sky, lightning flashed, and it was overwhelming.
Heaven was blinded, and it had not been a thunderstorm for thousands of years. It was only after Bai Tang caused the thunder in the coffin that he could see a corner again.
Cong Huai and Bai Tang had already walked into Qianyun Mountain. There was a strong wind all around, branches and trees were swaying wildly, and all the creatures in the mountain were hiding and shivering.
"Thunder calamity returns to the world!"
Dong Shucheng exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Is this a thunderstorm? It's so scary..."
Feng Huan murmured to himself. His body couldn't help but tremble.
For cultivators, the thunder tribulation tempers the body. However, the heavenly secrets are chaotic, and the thunder calamity has not come to the world for thousands of years.
There were nine thunders a few days ago, which were far less terrifying than today.
Sun Yunyan was not doing well either. The thunder tribulation she experienced was completely different from the thunder tribulation she had seen.
In just ten days, thunder disasters came to Qianyun Mountain twice. Does it mean that when they reach a great level in cultivation, they will have to experience a thunder tribulation? This won't be hacked to death, right?