Chapter 233: Overcoming the Tribulation

"Jiang Duo opened the rift, causing the entire city to fall into the abyss. After he left, the rift stopped expanding, but began to shrink."

"Thousands of mortals and cultivators are trapped in the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss. Most of them are cultivators who have not yet reached the Golden Core Stage. If they are trapped in the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss, they will definitely die."

"Now, the person who is responsible for standing at the fulcrum, holding open the crack, and giving others a chance to escape... is Xiang Wuxing."

"Only Xiang Wuxing can do this."

…

"Then..." Wen Siheng said, "What should Master Xiang do?"

What should Xiang Wuxing do after those people escaped from the crack? Who else will hold open the crack for him?

If Xiang Wuxing had given up saving those mortals at the beginning, he could have escaped from here. However, the pressure on the cracks was increasing. Xiang Wuxing's tone was relaxed now, but sharp-eyed people could already see beads of sweat on his cheeks.

Xiang Wuxing can't hold on any longer.

"Obviously, he is the peak master of Qingji Sect! He is the direct disciple of the former leader, and is at the Spiritual Transformation Stage... How many resources and how many people must be selected to produce such a Spiritual Transformation Stage? In the eyes of most people, the value of these thousands of people combined is not as important as Xiang Wuxing alone!"

Ning Mingmei said softly.

Lian Chengyue glanced at him sideways. He did not have the authority to enter the meeting room, but Ning Mingmei arrived in time and forgot to leave him outside. He heard someone whisper, "...it really is Immortal Ning."

So cold and heartless.

No, maybe not. Lian Chengyue thought that Immortal Ning didn't mean this.

Master Wukong was still arguing, his veins exposed, and he wanted Bai Ruoru to take responsibility for her and Xiang Wuxing's decision. Suddenly, three rays of light shot towards Master Wukong at the same time.

Two are sword lights and one is a spell.

“Shut up,” they said.

That spell came from Yin Xisheng. It was really hard to imagine that the Dharma cultivator who had always been indifferent to everything had actually arrived here, and, contrary to his usual indifference, attacked Master Wukong. The pale-faced man stared at Master Wukong with eyes as venomous as a poisonous snake and with no expression on his face.

And those two sword lights... one of them actually came from Fang Wuyu. Fang Wu Yu held the sword in his own hand and placed it against Master Wu Kong's left shoulder.

And on the right shoulder of Master Wukong, there was another sword... On that sword was actually engraved the Qi family's emblem. This is an excellent sword that the Qi family only produces one every ten years. It was transferred from Qi Miancheng's private warehouse to Ning Mingmei's private warehouse early on. And now the person holding this sword, with long, strong white fingers...

It is Ning Mingmei.

Unlike his other senior brothers, he did not speak, nor did he look at Master Wukong - as if he was a piece of stubborn stone or a piece of trash.

At this moment, the person his dark eyes were looking at was Bai Ruoru, who had a calm expression.

Bai Ruoru pursed her lips, and with a calm expression she had never shown before, she quietly stared at the crack... and Xiang Wuxing who was deep in the crack.

She didn't seem to be in any pain, nor did she cry, it was like she was really reassuring, so she didn't show any expression.

"Okay... okay, you all rebelled! You rebelled!" Master Wukong laughed in anger, "You six fellow disciples... I didn't even know that you had such a good relationship! If Master Wuwei knew..."

There was a cold fragrance in his ear. It was Ning Mingmei whispering in his ear.

"Then you must have told him, Master Wukong." Ning Mingmei said coldly, "In order to prevent Master Wukong from gossiping, I think it would be best to pull out Master Wukong's tongue first."

Master Wukong widened his eyes: "You...!"

But he didn't dare to speak again. Ning Mingmei looked at him as if he was looking at an object. At that moment, Wukong's heart trembled.

He still remembered the time when he met Ning Mingmei at Changle Gate. The young man was quiet, silent but stubborn...he practiced swordplay against the huge rocks on the mountainside again and again. Since when did he grow into a threatening...person?

Also, since when did the six independent disciples of Master Wuwei actually stand together? (Jian appears in place of Qi Miancheng)

At that moment, Wukong had a premonition that was almost panic for the first time.

"It seems like something is wrong..."

"There are only about twenty people left." Bai Ruoru said softly, "Brother, it will be over soon."

Xiang Wuxing's laughter was still hearty - so hearty that it seemed like he was forcing himself to laugh: "Okay, I'll hold on a little longer!"

——Brother, I hung some sauerkraut to dry some time ago. Sadly, they all tasted weird. Fortunately, you hadn’t come back by then, otherwise I would have made dumplings for you with this sauerkraut. No one on Yu Nu Peak wanted to eat the jar of sauerkraut. Even Xue Fei ran away as fast as she could when she smelled it - I thought she had no sense of taste. Brother, will the goose taste better if you use this to stew it? It seems that only you can eat this thing.

Bai Ruoru didn't say this. Because at this moment she is no longer just herself, but also the leader of Qingji Sect. She said, "Hold on, Xiang Wuxing."

Is this order cruel? Is it ruthless? But Xiang Wuxing would only answer: "Okay."

He smiled again and said, "Junior sister. You are now a qualified leader."

“…”

"I remember you used to be a tearful person. Don't cry this time," he whispered.

Only Bai Ruoru heard this sentence.

"…Is it worth it?" Ning Mingmei suddenly asked.

He also looked into the water mirror, his face expressionless just like Bai Ruoru's. The last mortals were also retreating. He saw the gap shaking and Xiang Wuxing could hardly hold on any longer.

He had no chance of escape at this moment.

"A cultivator should be worthy of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth made me what I am today, so that I can shoulder my mission at the critical moment." Xiang Wuxing said, "What is worth it or not..."

"The so-called peerless heroes are nothing more than ordinary people who are a little luckier than ordinary people! I, Xiang Wuxing, have never let down all the luck I have gained in my life!"

Finally, the last mortal was brought out. Fu Weidao tried his best and repeatedly tried to maintain the crack from the outside so that Xiang Wuxing, who was in the center of the formation, could come out. But in the end, there was nothing that could be done.

At this moment, Xiang Wuxing said: "Everyone, I will stay in here for a while, and I will leave the things outside to you!"

"Master Xiang Feng!" Fu Weidao shouted.

"Xiang Wuxing, hold on. This is the order from the Sect Master." She said, "You must hold on in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons."

"Yes, sir." Xiang Wuxing laughed.

Suddenly, Ning Mingmei shouted, "Master Fu, all the disciples present, throw your property and the supplies you just rescued into the crack!"

The crack suddenly closed, and along with the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, the little light in the abyss disappeared, as well as all the property that Fu Weidao and others had subconsciously thrown in because of Ning Mingmei's words. Someone in the hall cried out loudly: "Master Xiang Feng——!"

The person who should have cried the most didn't cry.

She was only thinking about his words.

She never likes to cry. That was just when she first entered the mountain gate. Although she looked bright and cheerful, she always had a willful temperament that came from being spoiled by the Yunnan Palace. Xiang Wuxing wouldn't give in to her, so she pretended to cry so that Senior Brother Yin would scold him.

This was the only time she had cried in front of him in her life. Or to harm him. As a result, Xiang Wuxing remembered it so clearly.

Although Yin Xisheng was sad at the moment, he still stared at Ning Mingmei in amazement - what did he just say?

It is better to be clear-headed and have a clear conscience. The supplies that Fu Weidao and others had just thrown in were enough for Xiang Wuxing to live in there for hundreds of years. There were hundreds of swords alone - enough for Xiang Wuxing to survive in the wilderness.

But his brows were deeply furrowed and his expression was solemn.

What they have to do now is...

"Now is not the time to be sad." Bai Ruoru said, "We have to find a way to rescue Xiang Wuxing..."

She lowered her head for a moment, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Master Fu, please and Master Liang will temporarily replace Xiang Wuxing..."

"The demon army is heading south!!"

The sound of the announcement echoed throughout the hall. Someone slammed the table and said, "How could it be..."

"Isn't this Jiang Duo's purpose?" Bai Ruoru said coldly.

The situation escalates and everyone has to move to the war room to discuss. Ning Mingmei retracted his sword. Wukong Zhenren gritted his teeth and looked at him, saying: "Ning Mingmei, don't forget that you are just..."

"Shut up." Fang Wu Yu thrust the hilt of the sword into his mouth.

This action was unexpected and very much in Ning Mingmei's style. Master Wukong never expected that he would be gagged by the junior and he didn't even struggle to get away. At this moment, Ning Mingmei walked back to his seat step by step, ready to take Wen Siheng away.

Then he looked at Lian Chengyue and frowned: "Why are you here too..."

The next moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth!

"Master!" Wen Siheng shouted.

He was far away, so the person who had time to catch Ning Mingmei became Lian Chengyue. The young man holding the sword just now fell into his arms. Lian Chengyue realized for the first time that Ning Mingmei's body, with bulging veins on the back of his hands, was actually very light.

His height...is also the same height as him.

"Immortal Lord!"

As Lian Chengyue called out anxiously, Ning Mingmei wiped his mouth against his body and said with blood in his mouth: "I seem to... be able to advance..."

! ! !

Master Wukong looked at Ning Mingmei with an even more shocked expression.

Ning Mingmei is about to break through to the Void Refining Stage? !

It is impossible for the cauldron holding the sword bone to break through the fusion stage. Because after breaking through the Void Refining Stage, their minds will be tortured by gradually increasing madness... Logically speaking, Master Wukong should have been alert to Ning Mingmei's loss of control and began to instruct Wu Min to make arrangements.

However, at this moment, Master Wukong did not realize... what was striking his heart was fear.

Ning Mingmei is already so crazy now. When he goes completely crazy, what will become of Qingji Sect? !

Ning Mingmei couldn't be like the previous sword-wielding elder who only destroyed himself. Ning Mingmei only destroyed others...

"Hurry up and help the Immortal Lord to the blessed land! To the prepared place for transcending tribulation!" Lian Chengyue shouted.

He walked out holding Ning Mingmei in his arms...but when he looked up he was shocked by the sky.

What kind of weather is this? ?

Dark clouds rolled in, purple light flickered... Lian Chengyue had never seen Qi Miancheng's tribulation before. In fact, even when Qi Miancheng was overcoming the tribulation and advancing, the celestial phenomena were not so ominous.

It's like being punished by God.

Lian Chengyue felt even more anxious—and at this moment, he also felt a feeling he had never experienced before.

--fear.

The fear of losing Ning Mingmei.

Why! Why is Ning Mingmei's thunder tribulation so terrifying? Could it be that Ning Mingmei has done anything bad? ! Oh my god! You have no eyes!

Suddenly, a pale, slender hand reached out to him, and on that hand hung...

Many Qiankun bags.

"Go with Wen Siheng to deliver these Qiankun bags to the private vault at Piaomiao Peak..." Ning Mingmei spat out blood, "Don't destroy... the cultural relics and Wangchuan water that I have collected with great difficulty..."

Lian Chengyue: ...

"Immortal Master! It's already this time, and you're still thinking about others selflessly!" Lian Chengyue said anxiously.

Wukong next to him:... Is this what you call thinking about others? ! Is this selflessness? !

Why does it feel like if this continues, when Lian Chengyue passes the tribulation, he will also be struck badly.

"Also, bring me my emergency kit..." Ning Mingmei gave orders to the jade pendant in his arms.

Soon, Lin Heting came running over. Lin Heting was driving a sword-like supercar today. In order to catch up with the speed, he crashed into countless sword cultivators and sent other Qingji Sect disciples flying down the mountain. Just as he was creating a series of people, the dark clouds in the sky became more and more terrifying purple.

Golden light means becoming an immortal, and purple light means divine punishment!

At this moment, the Qingji Sect was filled with people all over the mountains and plains. They raised their heads and looked at the sky in shock. At this moment, everyone in the hall was silent and just looked at Ning Mingmei.

Ning Mingmei took the emergency kit. This was what he prepared for overcoming the tribulation. At this moment, Fang Wu Yu rushed over.

"Take my armor!" he yelled.

"Medicine for wounds!" Zhang Zhizhen ran over.

"My protective amulet!" Yin Xisheng ran over.

"My jade pendant!" Bai Ruoru actually stopped where she was for a moment and took out her own protective magic weapon.

For a moment, all the leaders took the lead, and the other elders and peak masters present were infected by the atmosphere... and immediately donated generously to complete today's official emotional intelligence KPI. Ning Mingmei obtained all the props, won the support of everyone, and received everyone's "wishes for the success of Ning Feng Master".

However, at this moment, the sky was already turning dark.

Oh my god! You have no eyes! Lian Chengyue was heartbroken. Immortal Master Ning is so respected, so trendsetting, so leading a new fashion, so... why are you still waiting there to be killed? And it's getting more and more exciting? ?

Oh my god, are you blind? ? ?

Ning Mingmei calmly accepted all of them and put them into his Qiankun bag. He looked towards the sky in the distance and whispered, "This is more terrifying than I imagined..."

Lian Chengyue: "Immortal Ning, I..."

"You are useless." Ning Mingmei said, "The cave I prepared is not useful enough... This will definitely break my expensive furniture..."

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Help me get there."

"Where to?"

Fang Wu Yu looked at Ning Ming Mei in the crowd. Ning Mingmei raised his head slightly and uttered the name that broke his heart.

"Brother."

"Qi... Senior Brother."

At that moment, Fang Wuyu's heart seemed to be smashed by a sledgehammer. The painful feeling made his heart ache.

Senior Brother Qi.

Ning Mingmei, you really are...

This journey is dangerous and I don’t know if there will be a way back. Have you made up your mind that at the end of your life, he will watch your demise with his own eyes?

"My love, please at least watch the moment when I disappear like white sand..." Fang Wu Yu whispered.

Yin Xisheng, who was standing next to him with a sick look on his face and being supported by his disciples:? ?

And looked at Fang Wu Yu.

What is Senior Brother Fang suddenly mumbling about?

Then... he actually saw two lines of tears flowing from Fang Wuyu's eyes!

"Today's two pairs..." Fang Wuyu said softly, "Brothers and sisters, separation in life and death... I have never believed in reincarnation, but now I..."

Yin Xisheng: "Brother, cheer up."

Fang Wuyu said: "Junior brother, there are six disciples under our master, and we are the only two bachelors left!"

Yin Xisheng: …………

What are you doing? Stay away from me!

Fang Wuyu: "No, I forgot, you still have a beard..."

Yin Xisheng: ...

Yin Xisheng almost vomited blood. At this moment, among all people, the one who was most heartbroken was Lian Chengyue.

Qi Miancheng...

The person that Immortal Ning wanted to see at the very end was actually Qi Miancheng?

Live together and die together. Lian Chengyue suddenly realized that the difference between him and Ning Mingmei was not only hundreds of years of cultivation, but also the time when Ning Mingmei and Qi Miancheng were brothers in their youth, which he could never catch up with no matter how hard he tried.

…So they…

Ning Mingmei flew all the way to where Qi Miancheng's body was placed. He took a deep breath and hugged Qi Miancheng's body.

"I'll leave it to you, Senior Brother." Ning Mingmei whispered, "You must be very resistant to being struck."