Eternal gate

I don’t know when the heavenly calamity will dissipate, and the sky will turn white again.

At the gate of the city, it was already a scorched earth and a mess.

There are figures all over the ground, either lying, prone, or kneeling, or staggering, or staggering. From the top of Ksitigarbha to the juniors of Zhenling, they are all covered with bruises, their hair is curled, and they are covered in sweat. Black smoke and the smell of barbecue filled the place.

No one yelled anymore.

At this juncture, it is more important to think about your own surname.

Most of them had a buzzing head, couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and couldn't figure out what was real and what was unreal. They grimaced in pain and screamed in unison. Being struck by lightning for the first time really felt so good.

This is still good.

I don’t know how many people were chopped into ashes. They were all shameless old guys. They were specially taken care of by Zhao Yun. They had already formed a team to report to the Palace of Hell. They died... I don’t know who caused the disaster.

Those who are struck by lightning don’t know it, and those who watch people being struck by lightning don’t know it either.

The figures on the city wall were covered in darkness. Looking at the scene outside the city, their hearts were pounding. They watched the disaster for as long as it took. It was such a big scene, but it was much more eye-catching than the previous battle. Even if It's a war, but it's not that tragic! Therefore, Linglong's order to close the city gate was absolutely correct. If the people who had overcome the tribulation were allowed to enter the city, it would be even more lively.

"who is it?"

Linglong's pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed, and from beginning to end, she could not find out which talent suffered the calamity. Maybe it was because of her limited moral skills, or maybe it was because there were so many people outside the city who were struck by lightning that it was difficult to distinguish.

Look at Zhao Yun, sitting on the ground limply and not in a good condition.

This was his calamity. Even though he could absorb thunder and lightning, he was still injured by the heavenly calamity. At this point, the power of the heavenly calamity was still raging in his body. Even the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality Technique could not eliminate it and it needed time to recover.

"The Heavenly Tribulation is indeed powerful enough." Zhao Yun shook his head and fainted.

"You... also call it a robbery?" Yue Shen glanced sideways, just making a small fuss.

The real catastrophe is much more fierce than this.

But thinking about it, I feel relieved.

Zhao Yuncai is only at the Xuanyang level. There are really not many martial arts cultivators in the mortal world who can cause heavenly tribulations. To have such a lineup of people at the Xuanyang level is enough to defy the heavens, but she still doesn't understand. Before the catastrophe was over, Zhao Yun had already advanced to the second level.

Fresh, really fresh.

"Open the city gate and save people." Linglong's words echoed throughout the city walls.

As soon as the words fell, the city gate opened wide.

Thousands of soldiers came out of the city and rushed towards those who were struck by lightning. There were many sighs and tuts. I thought that a group fight between monsters would be very exciting, but to my surprise, there was a more eye-catching scene later. Most of them had never seen the sky. Wow, such a large-scale lightning strike scene is really eye-opening.

"Bring that kid... over here."

Linglong left a word and turned around to disappear.

As for the boy she was talking about, she was referring to Zhao Yun. She had to find a place to enshrine him. It wouldn't be long before major families would come to settle accounts with him. How could it be a good thing if so many evildoers were maimed?

Speaking of confession, it's not accurate.

It should be... to protect him, someone has to support him.

"Good for you."

Huanmeng watched Zhao Yun being taken away, sighing.

If this matter were told to the demon child, the demon child would probably tremble in shock.

I left too early and missed two big plays.

"Whose calamity?"

Chu Wushuang stood on the scorched earth and looked again and again. Linglong didn't even see who was responsible for the disaster, let alone her. She only knew that the person who had overcome the disaster was hidden deep enough among the previous group of people.

"Ji Hen's calamity." Huan Meng said leisurely.

"Senior sister, please stop joking." Chu Wushuang took a deep breath.

Huanmeng just smiled.

Look! No one believed it was Ji Hen's calamity.

"Damn it, who can kill with a thousand swords?"

After a long time, too many people have slowed down and started to hold their waists more often. What if they get together and curse? We came to see a show, but no one told us that we were going to be struck by lightning.

"Hurry up."

More people poured out of the city, each saving people from his own family.

More and more people went out of the city to watch the excitement, and when they saw the scene, they were all sighing and sighing.

Here, Zhao Yun has been taken to Linglong Mansion, well... that is, Linglong's mansion.

Deep in the bamboo forest, there was a spiritual pool. Although it was not as good as Tianzong Tianchi, it still had miraculous healing effects. Zhao Yun was placed in it. He was also covered in black and ragged clothes, as if he had been scorched.

There is a pavilion by the pool.

Linglong sat in the pavilion, drinking tea leisurely, and occasionally glanced sideways at Zhao Yun. During the new sect competition, this guy was the best among all the heroes. When he came to the imperial capital, he was still the most popular one, and he could be ranked among the monsters. , he was basically disabled.

When it was over, he was struck by lightning again.

For many days after that, I was lying on the hospital bed moaning and groaning. The injuries from the battle were easy to recover, but the injuries from the thunder and lightning were hard to say. More than 80% of the foundation was damaged.

Today's imperial capital is bustling with activity.

Look at the streets and alleys, everyone is talking about the catastrophe outside the city, so much so that the limelight of the battle between monsters has been suppressed. In addition to surprise, more people are guessing who is the one who can overcome the tribulation, who is the talent, Ji Hen only managed to cripple a bunch of monsters, but that talented person was able to have fun with them all! Being struck by lightning, no one knows who feels uncomfortable. Why do theatergoers even bother to curse?

The storm continued for three days.

And Zhao Yun has also been in the spiritual pool for three days.

After being struck by lightning, the skin and flesh were torn apart, but there was no trace of injury anymore. The dead flesh and bones fell off and were replaced by new flesh and bones. The body was torn by thunder and lightning, the majestic energy and blood, and the spiritual pool was rolling and beating one by one. On his body, the essence in the spiritual pool flowed into his body through its acupuncture points and pores, like clear springs, soothing the scars caused by the catastrophe.

A catastrophe, a fate.

It was true that he was struck by lightning, but it also tempered his body.

In the eyes of the Moon God, although there are many monsters in the mortal world, there are still too few ruthless people in the world. In the immortal world and the divine world, there are so many talents who are looking for the calamity to temper their bodies. All they think about all day long is where to go. Struck by lightning.

Linglong had stood up and looked at Zhao Yun quietly, her eyes strange.

He was also struck by lightning, and most of the others were lying on the hospital bed. Only this guy was undergoing Nirvana transformation. The thunder and lightning that tore his body apart were actually exercising their muscles, bones, and flesh on their own, trying to get rid of all the impurities. , the dazzling lightning seemed to be looming.

"The power of regeneration is indeed overbearing."

Linglong murmured that Zhao Yun's transformation was attributed to the power of regeneration.

And her spirit pool is only a support.

This boy's background exceeded her bottom line of shock.

Looking at the entire Daxia, there are really only a few people who can pick off so many monsters at once. They are either like the Dragon Concubine of Daxia, who has huge power sealed in her body, or like Tian Yu, who has a bloodline that defies the heavens, but this... He has no special bloodline and does not have the power of the nine-tailed fairy fox in his body, but he has defeated so many monsters, which is very scary.

"His energy and blood seem to be inexhaustible." An old man with white hair said beside him.

Linglong was silent. This was what she was wondering about. Xuanyang level Danhai was similar to Ksitigarbha level Dantian. There was a rough estimate of how much true energy there was, but it couldn't be unlimited true energy.

"But we can find out whose fault it is." After a long time, Linglong spoke.

"Still checking." The white-haired old man coughed dryly.

This is not easy to investigate. There are so many people outside the city, so many people were struck by lightning, many people were killed, and many people fled to unknown places. How can we investigate unless that person jumps out.

"Master, the Wu family is here." A call came from outside the garden.

When Linglong heard this, she turned around silently and walked out of the garden in a few steps.

Not only the Wu family is here, but also all the evil families are here.

What are you here for? Since they came to Xingshi to investigate the crime, Wu Qi and Zidu were both beaten and maimed. They had to find someone to spread the flames. If they couldn't find the one who could overcome the tribulation, they could only settle the score with Ji Hen. They must jointly deal with Linglong. It's really hard to put pressure on Ji Hen without killing him.

Linglong was not a good person and scolded her head and face.

The one-on-one battle turned into a group fight, and there were seniors on stage, so they deserved to be beaten.

It was a good scolding, and all the major families came back in disgrace.

Some people are dissatisfied, but what can they do? Can they still rob people in Linglong Mansion? Not to mention them, even if the ancestors or marshals of each family came in person, they would not dare to make such a mistake. It was not because they were afraid of her Linglong, but because they were afraid of Daxia Hongyuan. If they dared to bully his disciples, it was just for fun.

Late at night, Zhao Yun opened his eyes, and there was a startling light in his eyes.

After surviving a catastrophe, the first feeling I felt was just one word: Refreshing.

This feeling is like not taking a bath for many years, and being washed away by a basin of clean water. The filth in the whole body is washed away, and the heavenly calamity is similar to that basin of clear water. The muscles, bones and flesh are forged, the martial soul is tempered, and the whole person feels reborn. , every drop of blood seems to have hidden power. Overcoming tribulations and not overcoming tribulations are really not the same level. After the baptism of heavenly tribulations, what you get is the transformation of Nirvana.

"Where can I get hit by lightning again?" Zhao Yun thought to himself.

After hearing these words, Luna felt relieved.

Look, this is the consciousness that a good young man should have.

Before Zhao Yun got up, he put his body down and looked inside.

His body has naturally transformed.

Also undergoing transformation is his Heavenly Thunder, which is even more powerful. If there are a few more catastrophes, thunderstorms, or more thunder and lightning, the Heavenly Thunder may be able to advance.

He closed his eyes and looked at Lingchi.

After taking a look, he picked up the small purple gold gourd.

"Your occupational disease is not very good."

Before Zhao Yun could pull out the stopper of the gourd, he heard Youyou's words.

Linglong came, appeared in the moonlight, walked without making a sound, and came out like a ghost. She had already set up a restriction on the Lingchi Lake to guard against this Young Master Ji.

She is still very prescient.

If it were three or five moments later, this spiritual pool might be gone.

Zhao Yun chuckled and hurriedly stopped.

Getting caught stealing something...so damn embarrassing.

"What do you think of the catastrophe three days ago?" Linglong picked up the wine bottle.

"I thought it was because some people swore too many poisonous oaths that they were struck by lightning." Zhao Yun said these words meaningfully, mainly because of his serious manner.

"If you talk like this, you will be beaten." Linglong took a sip of wine.

"Okay! That's my disaster." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

"In Zizhu Peak, did you often fool Yunyan like this?" Linglong glanced sideways at Zhao Yun, the second level of Xuanyang Realm... Where did the disaster come from? Do you think this is my first day out?

However, this product still has improvements.

At least, I didn't tell her a story this time.

"Master, please rest early."

Zhao Yun turned around and left. It was rare for him to tell the truth, but Linglong still didn't believe it.

"I already know Yang Xuanzong and will transfer you into the shadows." Linglong said lightly.

"Shadow?" Zhao Yun turned back again.

"Shadow is the Great Xia Intelligence Pavilion." Linglong said leisurely, "You are still a disciple of Zizhu Peak, and you will also be my Shadow's person. I am rebuilding the intelligence network and I am short of manpower."

"Looking for me to be in the Xuanyang realm?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

"The Tianzong and the royal family are not clean inside, and the older generation can no longer use them."

“So, you have to raise a new generation.”

"exactly."

"Aren't you afraid...that I'm also a spy?"

"Which party is willing to...send a monster like you to be a spy?" Linglong smiled at Zhao Yun.

"Same." Zhao Yun muttered.

Daxia, for example, would not be willing to send Chu Wushuang to infiltrate another country. If he is not careful and is discovered, if he is not careful and the enemy country is destroyed, then for Daxia... it will be a huge loss.

"Except me and Yang Xuanzong, no one will know your second identity." Linglong said leisurely, "You should go back first. There will be tasks assigned to you in the future. Also, don't tell outsiders."

"Understood." Zhao Yun responded, turned around and left.

Behind him, Linglong watched him drift away.

It is not easy to rebuild the intelligence network, and there is no other way to train a new generation. What she needs is time, not much, just ten years. When the new generation rises, it will completely replace the older generation. The royal family is determined A major water change can solve the root cause.