"Six Tribulation Thunders, these are six tribulation thunders!" A dozen young disciples said excitedly in unison.
They understood. They finally understood what Gu Qingxi was going to do, and why she was so confident.
It turned out that they underestimated this small round bead. This was obviously not an ordinary treasure. There was another mystery in it. The tiny electric light contained in it was actually six tribulation thunders.
Gu Qingxi's mouth corners once again showed a sarcastic smile. Unlike before, this smile was a little more cold and ruthless.
Six tribulation thunders are also tribulation thunders, and they are the will of heaven. Unless the power of the thunder spirit is exhausted, even if Dugu Mucheng hides to the ends of the earth, he will not be able to escape. Even
if the scattered six tribulation thunders cannot destroy his residual soul, they will definitely guide her to find his hiding place.
Wenren Lanxing and others sacrificed their spiritual consciousness, followed the electric light with their eyes, and held the hilt of the sword again. They were ready to besiege Dugu Mucheng as soon as he appeared.
Everyone guessed that Dugu Mucheng must be hiding in a secret place in the Dragon Tomb at this time, perhaps hundreds of miles away.
But what surprised everyone was that thousands of tiny lightnings fell, initially scattered everywhere, but soon, they gathered in the middle of the crowd.
Everyone looked at the lightning at the same time, and then saw the young figure of Yin Zhongyu.
But at this time, Yin Zhongyu's expression was wooden, and a black mist floated in his empty eyes. The whole person was motionless, like a walking corpse.
Yin Zhongyu, how could it be him, what's going on? Everyone was stunned.
"Zhongyu, be careful!" Wenren Lanxing was the first to react and rushed towards Yin Zhongyu, wanting to block the six thunders for him.
But it was too late. He had just moved when the dark blue lightning struck Yin Zhongyu.
Although he was not a closed disciple, this was also one of his most beloved disciples. Wenren Lanxing felt a pain in his heart and his body shook a few times.
"Master, it's just the six calamity thunders, don't worry." A disciple beside him quickly supported the master and comforted him.
Oh, I was too worried and confused. How could I forget that the six calamity thunders were only a fatal threat to ghost cultivators and Yuanshen
, but not a big hindrance to normal cultivators. Wenren Lanxing patted his forehead and felt relieved immediately.
But this time, they were all wrong.
"Ah..." The thunder struck the top of his head, and Yin Zhongyu's whole body shook violently. His face, which was originally pretty, twisted sharply, and a shrill scream came out of his mouth.
However, his empty and dark eyes regained some clarity because of the pain.
"What are you going to do, let me go, let me go!" Yin Zhongyu shouted in fear and anger.
"Don't you want them to die? Don't forget, if they don't die, you will never get ahead." Then, he talked to himself again, and his expression became deep and cold, as if he had become a different person.
"Yes, if they don't die, I will never be able to make a name for myself, never be able to make a name for myself!" Then, the black mist floated into his eyes again, and Yin Zhongyu said with a ferocious face.
"Zhongyu!" Wenren Lanxing vaguely guessed what happened and shouted at him.
"Master, Master!" Yin Zhongyu seemed to be hit on the head, and his long-standing awe of his master made him regain a little clarity.
"Have you forgotten that you were originally Wenren Lanxing's last disciple, but what did he give you over the years? Shi Hongfei has only been a disciple for a few months, but what did he get?
Gu Qingxi said that she treats everyone equally, but what did she give you along the way, and what did she give Shi Hongfei?
Are you willing to be despised, forgotten, and forgotten like this?" But soon, his expression changed again, and he said in a persuasive way.
"No, I'm not willing to accept it.
I'm the last disciple. Why does the master treat me so unfairly? Why does Gu Qingxi treat me so unfairly? Why does Shi Hongfei take away everything that should belong to me?
Die, they all deserve to die, damn it!" Yin Zhongyu roared with resentment on his face, his eyes were filled with black air, and he could no longer see a trace of clarity.
Possession, it was indeed possession!
Wenren Lanxing and others confirmed their guesses, and they were all in grief and anger.
They raised their swords, but when they saw Yin Zhongyu's familiar face and thought of the years of getting along, they couldn't cut it down. "Six Tribulation Thunders, these are six tribulation thunders!" More than a dozen young disciples said in unison, excitedly.
I understand. They finally understand what Gu Qingxi is going to do, and why she is so confident.
It turns out that they underestimated this small round bead. This is obviously not an ordinary treasure. There is another mystery in it. The tiny electric light contained in it is actually six tribulation thunders.
Gu Qingxi's mouth once again revealed a sarcastic smile, and unlike before, this smile was a little more cold and ruthless.
The six calamity thunders are also calamity thunders, and they are the will of heaven. Unless the power of the thunder spirit is exhausted, even if Dugu Mucheng hides at the ends of the earth, he will not be able to escape.
Even if the scattered six calamity thunders cannot destroy his residual soul, they will definitely guide her to find his hiding place.
Wenren Lanxing and others sacrificed their spiritual consciousness, followed the lightning with their eyes, and held the hilt of the sword again. They were ready to besiege Dugu Mucheng as soon as he appeared.
In everyone's guess, Dugu Mucheng must be hiding in a secret place in the dragon tomb at this time, perhaps hundreds of miles away.
But what surprised everyone was that thousands of tiny lightnings fell, initially scattered everywhere, but soon, they gathered in the middle of the crowd.
Everyone looked at the lightning at the same time, and then saw the young figure of Yin Zhongyu.
But at this time, Yin Zhongyu had a wooden expression, a black mist floated in his empty eyes, and the whole person was motionless, like a walking corpse.
Yin Zhongyu, how could it be him, what's going on? Everyone was stunned.
"Zhongyu, be careful!" Wenren Lanxing was the first to react, and rushed towards Yin Zhongyu, wanting to block the six thunders for him.
But it was too late, he had just moved, and the dark blue lightning had already struck Yin Zhongyu.
Although he is not a closed disciple, this is also one of his most beloved disciples. Wenren Lanxing felt a pain in his heart and his body shook a few times.
"Master, it's just the six thunders, don't worry." A disciple next to him quickly supported the master and comforted him.
By the way, I was also too worried, how could I forget that the six thunders are only fatal to ghost cultivators, primordial spirits and
Threats are not a big hindrance to normal cultivators. Wenren Lanxing patted his forehead and felt relieved.
But this time, they were all wrong.
"Ah..." The thunder struck, and Yin Zhongyu's whole body shook violently. His face, which was originally pretty, twisted sharply, and a shrill scream came out of his mouth.
However, his empty and dark eyes regained some clarity because of the pain.
"What are you going to do? Let me go, let me go!" Yin Zhongyu shouted in fear and anger.
"Don't you want them to die? Don't forget, if they don't die, you will never get ahead." Then, he talked to himself again, and his expression became deep and cold, as if he had become a different person.
"Yes, if they don't die, I will never get ahead, never get ahead!" Then, the black mist floated into his eyes again, and Yin Zhongyu said with a ferocious face.
"Zhongyu!" Wenren Lanxing vaguely guessed what happened and shouted at him.
"Master, Master!" Yin Zhongyu seemed to be hit by a wake-up call. His long-standing awe of the master made him regain a little clarity.
"Have you forgotten that you were originally the last disciple of Wenren Lanxing, but what has he given you over the years? Shi Hongfei has only been a disciple for a few months, but what has he gained?
Gu Qingxi said that she treats everyone equally, but along the way, what did she give you and what did she give Shi Hongfei?
Are you willing to be despised, forgotten, and forgotten like this?" But soon, his expression changed again, and he said in a persuasive way.
"No, I'm not willing, I'm not willing!
I am the last disciple. Why does the master treat me so unfairly, why does Gu Qingxi treat me so unfairly, why does Shi Hongfei take away everything that should belong to me.
Die, they all deserve to die, damn it!" Yin Zhongyu roared with resentment on his face, his eyes were filled with black air, and there was no trace of clarity.
Possession, it is indeed possession!
Wenren Lanxing and the others confirmed their guess and were filled with grief and indignation.
They raised their swords, but when they saw Yin Zhongyu's familiar face and thought of the years they had spent together, they could not bring themselves to cut him.
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