Chapter 1379
boom!
With a bang, the pagoda suddenly cracked open, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the tribulation thunder fell on the monk without reservation.
"how come?"
Xiao'er couldn't help feeling tense, "Why did you suddenly collapse?"
The old man was also at a loss, "Yes, and there is no sign at all. If he can't resist, then the pagoda should slowly shrink and collapse, right?"
Staring at Jie Lei, Xiao'er was slightly sad, "Could it be that he has reached his limit and can't take it any longer..."
The old man just shook his head, "It won't disappear so quickly."
As soon as he spoke, the tribulation thunder also dissipated.
The vast purple between the sky and the earth can no longer be seen.
Just like when the heavens and the earth first opened, the chaos disappeared, the dark clouds in the sky and the huge waves on the sea surface disappeared without a trace in a few breaths, as if nothing had happened.
It was clear everywhere, and the whole picture of the isolated island was fully displayed. In the center of the island, the monk was still sitting upright with a smile on his lips.
Looking carefully, there was no damage on his body, not even a single hair fell out.
The old man's face turned pale, "This... Can you withstand it? The tribulation thunder didn't hurt him at all?"
"What do you say?"
Xiao'er nodded slightly, and only sighed, "It seems that I misjudged him. This person's cultivation level is by no means lower than ours, and his body is extremely tough. He has already reached the level of the Tribulation Realm in the Transformation God Realm. Those Tribulation Thunder Can't hurt him."
While he was talking, the sky suddenly changed, and he saw seven-color rays descending from the sky, reflecting the sea surface like a rainbow.
The rays of light are thousands of miles away, and each ray of light is as long as thousands of feet, like a road to the sky, all leading to the isolated island, falling on the monk in the middle, on the road to the sky, one after another, the original energy, rolling in, will Zhou Shu was completely surrounded.
After crossing the catastrophe, a vision descended from the sky to promote the cultivation of immortals. This is the rule of death after all ages, and it is not surprising, but the two of them stared at the original energy, and they were a little stunned for a while.
The old man's face changed slightly, and he couldn't hide his excitement, "Brother Xiahou, did you find out?"
"Everyone has seen it."
The child nodded, "There is a hint of purple in the original air, which is the original original air of the Xuanhuang world, which was produced when the world was opened up, also called the original purple air, it is the real original, use a little less, than the general The effect of the original energy is much better... I just read the records in the classics, but I didn't expect to see it, but only with such benefits, it is worthy of the catastrophe that senior just went through, otherwise it is really worthless .”
"Those original purple qi, we..."
Glancing at the child, the old man asked in a low voice, with a greedy light in his eyes.
The original purple energy can be said to be the true essence of Xuanhuang's world, and it is said that it is not much worse than the spirit energy of immortals. No cultivator would want to miss such an opportunity.
The child just shook his head, and said calmly, "I want it too, but I won't go, I'll go with you."
"I... oh..."
The old man sighed, "Forget it, I won't be able to get other people's opportunities even if I go."
The child showed a little disdain, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Even if you're not that stupid, it's ridiculous to snatch that senior's things at this time, and court death."
The old man said embarrassingly, "The senior is so powerful, why did the Dao Pagoda collapse again, I don't understand."
The child's expression was slightly condensed, and he paused, "Senior has his own ideas, we don't have to think about them."
After only a hundred breaths, the original qi on the road returned to normal that day, which is not surprising. The amount of original purple qi is very small, and if you use it, you will use less. It is extremely rare to be able to drop so much.
The two of them watched the opportunity go away, and they could only sigh in their hearts, fighting for it was impossible.
The old man turned his head distressed, "Let's go, brother Xiahou?"
Xiao'er waved his hand, "This senior is not very old, I want to make friends with him, if you want to go, go first."
"Brother Xiahou..."
The old man thought for a while, and was about to speak, but stopped.
The monks on the island stood up slowly, and nodded towards them, "Two fellow Taoists, we meet each other by fate, why don't you come down and talk about it?"
The voice sounded gentle and peaceful, and it came from thousands of miles away, but it carried an unquestionable domineering air, which made the old man's expression tighten.
The little boy raised his hand slowly, "Senior has a call, why should I wait, come down now."
After speaking, he flew to the island, and the old man stood there for a while, then followed him.
The cultivator stood in the midst of the rays of light, as if he was wearing colorful armor, but he didn't feel dazzling at all. There were two green swords and a small sleeping beast beside him. He didn't know what came out of it, it wasn't there before.
The child took a few glances, and was about to speak, the monk first cupped his hands towards the two of them, and said with a smile, "Next Zhou Shu, I was lucky enough to pass the tribulation, and I must never be called a senior, but I don't know the names of the two friends? "
"Zhou Shu, are you Zhou Shu?"
The little boy trembled slightly, stared at Zhou Shu for a long time, and sighed softly, "So you are Zhou Shu, the genius monk who suffered a catastrophe in the Nascent Soul Realm, no wonder today's catastrophe is so violent, no wonder... "
The old man was slightly taken aback, looked at the child, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xiahou, who is Zhou Shu, I have never heard of it."
Xiao'er glanced sideways, "You are ignorant, so you don't know, and I won't explain it. In short, he is a person that no one of the six sects can mess with."
"Fellow Daoists are amazing," Zhou Shu smiled and said slowly, "The two fellow Daoists haven't answered my question yet."
The child hurriedly cupped his hands, "Xia Xia Houying, from Beiluzhou, this is..."
The old man took over the conversation, "Ding Sanwu is just a casual cultivator, but he joined the Sword House decades ago and is now a great swordsman. This Xia Houying is also a great swordsman, and he comes from a family of four great families. Xiahou family."
He was very proud of what he said, thinking that he was great, but Xia Houying next to him frowned slightly, showing a little dissatisfaction.
The Xiahou family is the most active among the four great families, and they have always paid close attention to the world of cultivating immortals. There are very few things they don't know. Naturally, Zhou Shu's actions in Dongsheng Prefecture are also very clear.
"The great sword master is just a false name, and it's nothing compared to fellow daoists."
"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Xiahou and Fellow Daoist Ding. I have admired them for a long time."
Zhou Shu nodded lightly, and said thoughtfully, "There is nothing to entertain the two of you in the mountains and fields. There is some original energy here that is barely usable. If you two don't give up, you might as well enjoy it together."
He raised his hand slightly, and the original energy around him wrapped around the two of them.
Feeling the huge source of energy, Xia Houying smiled and cupped his hands in thanks, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhou."
These original qi are nothing to Xiahou's family, and he doesn't care much about them, but Ding Sanwu greedily absorbs them. Compared with Xia Houying, he has never seen so much original qi. Do not suck white do not suck.
Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, and there were two more cups of tea in front of them, and they put them in front of them.