I Raised a Bunch of Monsters in My Sect

Chapter 161 Exploring the Temple Treasure Hunt (3)

To put it bluntly, the leader is in the realm of Yuanying Dzogchen, and he is just a middle-level Nascent Soul. If he dares to take action, isn't he looking for abuse?

The problem is, this guy has something to say, if he really wants to rob it, Gu Yan will probably starve to death if he can't even keep a bun for the rest of his life.

Even those female nuns would be snatched away by the master.

In order not to be bullied, you have to learn to practice diligently, tsk tsk...

Now, Gu Yanhui's good days have finally come to an end.

When he was busy, he would naturally stop caring about these scoundrels at Yulin Peak.

This is simply a good plan to kill two birds with one stone!

Ji Tong was feeling proud when he saw that the clouds in the sky were suddenly covered by Wu Yuan and the earth became dark.

Not long after, there was lightning tumbling in the clouds, which was a sign of breaking through the realm. Compared with Nascent Soul, the noise was a bit loud. Of course, compared with Ascension, this was just childish.

"Everyone, retreat to the habitat last night. Don't peep. Quick!"

The leader greeted everyone and rushed towards the ruined trail.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Tong ran away with the large team.

In fact, he wanted to try what it felt like to be struck by lightning.

This feeling came so suddenly that he almost wanted to take action.

Back then, it seemed that he was struck by lightning and his soul passed through him.

If he was hit again now, would his soul be transported back again?

He couldn't let go of the world over there, but finally chose to give up.

This is the thunder calamity of the Mahayana monks. It is too powerful. If you are not forced to stay in the whirlpool at that level, I am afraid that the person will be wiped out before the soul can penetrate it.

He only has one life, and he can't afford to gamble.

It is better to wait until he can lead the thunder tribulation in the future, maybe there will be a chance.

Ji Tong was so worried that he fell to the back of the crowd.

Everyone has rushed into the ruins, but he is still not far away, running towards this place with difficulty against the harsh wind.

If the Gangfeng at this time is classified by the storm levels of later generations, it will definitely be no less than level 12. Not to mention that a practicing monk cannot bear it, even if Nascent Soul is caught in it, it will be blown into a state of embarrassment.

"This kid, why are you lingering? He won't be able to come back!"

The head master raised his feet and was about to pick him up, but was stopped by Gu Yanhui.

"Don't worry, let's see again."

He had always felt that this great disciple had a lot of cards, and maybe he could still see some tricks in a dangerous situation.

The master rolled his eyes at him, "Look at the hammer, that's your apprentice. If you don't feel sorry for me, I still feel sorry for him. I can't let anything happen to this child."

However, just as he finished speaking, he saw a thunderbolt falling. It did not hit Lu Xueying, who was being promoted, but hit the child.

Who could have imagined that he would suffer such an unreasonable disaster.

Everyone was stunned, including Gu Yanhui, who had been stopping him just now, and immediately started shouting.

"Boss, hold on, Master is here to save you!"

He didn't care about the danger of being struck by thunder from the sky. He had to move Ji Tong to a safe distance now. Otherwise, if thunder fell one after another here, Ji Tong would be killed sooner or later.

However, as soon as he ran out, he found that the tribulation thunder had disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed in an instant, and Lu Xueying's cultivation level had steadily advanced to one level, from Mahayana level one to level two.

Everyone didn't bother to congratulate her and rushed towards the beaten boy.

Even Lu Leiying came over with a solemn expression.

Everyone stared blankly at a large pit that appeared on the spot, with smoke rising from it.

But Ji Tong's body was not inside. Was it chopped into ashes?

"Senior Brother? That's impossible, Senior Brother, why did you just leave like this!"

Lonely Fubuki cried loudly, kneeling there unable to stand up.

Several people from Yulin Peak reacted and rushed to the pit. They kept calling for Senior Brother and burst into tears at the top of their lungs.

Gu Yanhui regretted it. He had never regretted it like this before.

Just now, in order to see clearly the strength of this great disciple, he had stopped the head senior brother who was about to save people.

Thinking of this, the man's eyes were slightly red, and he was filled with regret.

The other Nascent Souls also shed a handful of tears of sympathy for the young disciple's untimely death, and their eye sockets became wet.

Just when everyone was grieving inexplicably, a figure emerged from the sand not far away, looking at the mourning people with a gray body.

"Who died?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help spitting out the sand in his mouth and patting the yellow sand on his body.

Everyone heard the sound and looked over, looking at him in disbelief.

"Jitong, is that you? Are you not dead?"

Ji Tong, who was dusting himself off and could no longer look human, was stunned for a moment.

"I'm fine, you didn't hit me just now, tsk tsk..."

Fortunately, he had a warning sign and escaped from that place in time, otherwise, he might really be blown to ashes.

The tribulation thunder of the Mahayana period was so powerful. This was the closest he had come to death in his history. To be honest, he was so frightened that his heart was still beating wildly.

Seeing Ji Tong's intact appearance, the people in Yulin Peak suddenly flew from a state of great sadness to a great direction. The change in their state of mind was simply indescribable.

"Hahaha... Senior brother is an invincible Xiaoqiang. I knew he wouldn't die."

"Great, Senior Brother is fine!"

Several people hugged him and jumped up and down. Their pure and warm feelings made those old guys envious.

Who wouldn't want to have such a playful partner by his side?

However, this is what spiritual practice is like. Loneliness occupies most of the time, and many friends eventually drift away, which cannot help but be touched by others.

Lu Xueying looked at the boy with a complicated mood and said to him: "I have to thank you for what happened just now. If I get any adventure in the temple later, if you ask for it, I will leave it to you as a reward."

No wonder Lu Xueying is so generous. Even in the Mahayana stage, the calamity thunder of this promotion can still hurt her. And if she wants to recover well, it can take as short as three to five months, as long as three to fifty years, or even three to five hundred years. It's possible.

Shushan cannot have an injured Mahayana period, otherwise we don’t know how much trouble it will cause.

Ji Tong naturally had no reason to refuse this good thing from heaven.

It was really a critical moment just now. Thanks to his five elements of talent and spiritual roots, he directly used the Earth Escape Technique. He could escape ten feet away, and he narrowly escaped this thunderbolt.

And it is not easy to activate this earth escape technique. This technique can only be practiced by Danjie monks. It is possible to escape three thousand miles at a time.

With Ji Tong's ability, he could only successfully cast the spell with the support of massive spiritual energy, and he could only escape a foot away.

This is of little use on the battlefield. After all, the distance of one foot is still within the opponent's attack range, which is a useless technique.

I didn't expect it to be of such great use this time. I can only say that God will not kill him yet.

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