Chapter 76 Tian Jie Chang Qiu murmured: "Yes...

Chang Qiu murmured, "Yes.....such a calamity, such a calamity."

He didn't say the rest.

But everyone understood what he meant.

Mo Beixing didn't say anything, but just raised his head and looked towards the horizon.

The moment the purple lightning appeared, the entire sky and earth changed color.

Despite the great distance between them, the sky over the ice field had already been dyed black and purple, with the wind and snow howling, almost swallowing up the few people.

This was a thunder catastrophe that affected the entire continent!

Such a thunder tribulation was so terrifying that it seemed as if it was not going to save the monks, but to swallow up the entire world.

Although their cultivation was not top-notch, they still knew clearly where the center of the thunder tribulation was.

It is in the Qingyuan Sect.

It was very far away from the snowfields of the northern border, but several people could clearly hear the deafening thunder.

There is no one else in this world who can cause such a thunder calamity...

Only one person.

The expressions of the three people changed at that moment.

Mo Beixing was the first to react. With trembling hands, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his storage ring and lit it: "It's Master's thunder tribulation! Let's go back quickly!"

"Brother! Calm down!" Chang Qiu grabbed Mo Beixing's wrist and said in a trembling voice: "I know you are very anxious, and I am also worried about Master, but you are only in the Nascent Soul stage now, you can't pass through the void without getting hurt."

"Then I have to go back too!" Everything related to Ling Fuyao kept flashing in Mo Beixing's mind. Tears flashed in his eyes, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably: "She is my master."

Changqiu and Qiaoxia also closed their eyes in pain.

Mo Beixing has deep feelings for Ling Fuyao, and so do they.

They have been with Ling Fuyao since they were children. She taught them how to practice, and when she watched them play, she would smile and tolerate everything about them, just like their mother.

Qiao Xia, Chang Qiu, Mo Beixing, Ling Fuyao...and now there is also Xu Fu.

Their lives were connected, just as their emotions were always connected.

But Qiao Xia, who was always irritable and impulsive, calmed down. She held Mo Beixing's hand tightly, shook her head, looked into his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, you can't do this... This is too dangerous! We can't help Master if we go back now... We..."

She couldn't go on.

She likes Ling Fuyao, Mo Beixing, and Chang Qiu...

Just like they liked her.

Most of the important moments in her life were spent with them.

But precisely because of this, she couldn't just sit there and watch Mo Beixing rush into the void like a moth to a flame.

If the master knew, she wouldn't be happy.

She must hope they can protect their...

"Don't go over there." Qiao Xia said seriously, "Brother, don't let Master worry."

In Ling Fuyao's school, being obedient and sensible are not necessary qualities.

But at this moment, Changqiu and Qiaoxia both hoped that they could be more sensible.

Don't do meaningless things, don't be swayed by emotions...

Mo Beixing's mind became a mess.

At this moment, he is indeed only in the Nascent Soul stage.

But he also had a vague premonition about the future.

When something important happens, his premonition becomes even stronger.

He knew that this heavenly calamity was not aimed at Ling Fuyao.

It was directed at him.

If he returns to Ling Fuyao, everything will turn around.

The white-haired boy raised his head and looked directly at the bright lightning.

In the depths of the lightning, he seemed to see a pair of eyes.

He saw those eyes again.

It stared at him quietly, as if asking what he meant: What would you choose?

Are you coming back?

.......

Ling Fuyao went into seclusion again.

She clasped her hands together, placed them on her knees, and circulated the spiritual energy around her body.

The system had indeed become very quiet recently, but she knew that it had not gone away, but was instead harboring some bad intentions.

But Ling Fuyao didn't have the energy to pay attention to it for the time being.

Over the years, she has been in seclusion more and more often.

Even though she tried her best to suppress it, her cultivation had still reached the critical point of breaking through.

Maybe it was because of the way of heaven, or maybe it was because of the system, she couldn't even stop herself from falling by destroying her own cultivation.

Don't ascend! Don't ascend! Don't ascend!

The voice kept echoing in her ears.

The higher her cultivation level, the clearer she sees the world.

And her memories of when she first came into this world became clearer and clearer.

At some point, she suddenly realized her identity.

No one can leave this world before ascending.

So how did she come into this world?

Maybe it was wrong from the beginning.

She is not from that world.

The memories and obsessions belonging to that world gradually faded away. Ling Fuyao circulated the spiritual power around his body, injected it all into his eyes, and then looked up at the sky.

This time, she saw the way of heaven.

Just as she had imagined, it was not something powerful and invincible. On the contrary, it looked weak and puny.

It is fearful and it is greedy.

Therefore, it cannot accept anything that might harm it.

It shouldn't have lived so long. Even for cultivators, lifespan has an end. But compared to mortals, such a lifespan seems to be endless.

But obviously, this thing wasn't supposed to live this long.

Over a long period of time, it has been constantly alienated until it has become its current ugly appearance.

Although it may be a very weak thing compared to other heavenly ways, it is extremely powerful for cultivators who are still confined to this world.

Ling Fuyao saw the piles of white bones piled around it.

He was a cultivator in the past, a cultivator who had ascended to heaven in the long years.

During this stolen time, it has survived to this day by eating these cultivators.

Ling Fuyao laughed: "Thank you, Little North Star."

She really didn't have the energy to care about the affairs of Lord Qingyang.

But the text message that Mo Beixing sent back to her contained the message that the Lord of Qingyang City wanted to convey to her.

Such information is an absolute forbidden zone in this world. No one can talk about it and no one can pass it on.

But Mo Beixing seemed to understand something in his confusion.

Perhaps due to some kind of restriction, he is still unable to think about this thing, but all of this has been passed on to Ling Fuyao.

Tiandao looked at her.

Those eyes were cold and greedy.

In response to this, Ling Fuyao let out a long sigh.

This thunder tribulation is indeed terrifying, but it is impossible for her to be unable to ascend.

The food that Tiandao had prepared has flown away, and now, it has to find new food.

And Ling Fuyao seems to be this food.

Although she had never accepted any gift from the system, from the moment Ling Fuyao chose to bind herself to that system many years ago, she could not get rid of it.

She doesn't have much time left.