Chapter 47 Prologue (Supplement)
The purple lightning that almost illuminated half of the sky kept falling. Wu Lianyi looked expressionlessly at Zi Qingchen who was outside the range of the lightning. There was no trace of concealment on the smug look on the other's face. This was his most beloved female disciple.
He actually tampered with her own tribulation formation, forcing her to endure a double thunder tribulation, putting her in a situation where she was doomed to die.
However, his eldest disciple Wu Yao, who was usually ignored by him, was now constantly throwing formation plates over his head, just to share a little of the thunder and allow himself to hold on longer.
"Master, please find a solution!"
Wu Yao's eyes were red and he shouted loudly.
However, there were too many and too dense thunderbolts, and all the formation plates could not last for two breaths before they were shattered. At this time, the thunderbolts had already submerged Wu Lianyi. Surrounded by the disciples of Kunlun Immortal Sect, everyone was exclaiming, did Patriarch Lianyi fail to survive the thunderbolt?
Only Wu Lianyi, who was at the center of the thunder, was the calmest at this moment. She was reflecting on herself, why did she keep a poisonous snake by her side, but pushed the eldest disciple who was really good to her so far away, just because he was a disciple sent by the family, just because Wu Yao was from the same clan as her.
"Forget it, at least you can leave peacefully."
A thin purple lightning bolt swept Zi Qingchen, who was still feeling complacent, out of the range of the thunder, into the sea of thunder.
"Ancestor, save me!"
Zi Qingchen, who had been smiling a moment ago, turned pale in an instant and screamed in shock.
There were cries of surprise from all around. At this moment, a red silk thread rolled towards Zi Qingchen who was about to fly into the range of the thunderbolt, trying to stop her. But the next moment, Wu Lianyi moved to Zi Qingchen's side with the thunderbolt.
Zi Qingchen's neck was pinched by a jade hand, and the thunderbolt also struck the red silk to the ground. A cold voice rang in everyone's ears:
"Hong Ling'er, you will never be able to defeat me in your life. You watched me trying to ascend but you used Zi Qingchen to plot against me. How could I let you do what you want? I swear to the Thunder God with my soul and my life's cultivation that you will fall under the thunderbolt and never be able to ascend!"
After saying that, Wu Lianyi threw her little apprentice into the center of the thunderbolt. Seeing the other's terrified face being pierced by the purple thunderbolt, she also jumped up and rushed into the center of the thunderbolt.
There was no pain from the thunder piercing through the body, nor was there any disappearance of the soul. When Wu Lianyi regained consciousness, she was sitting on a white chair. Opposite her were five people, three men and two women, all wearing neat black suits without a single wrinkle.
Wu Lianyi subconsciously lowered her head and saw that her body was intact. She was still wearing the purple cloud-thunder robe that she had worn when she was undergoing the tribulation, and her fingers were still as slender as jade.
The men in black suits opposite had a simple white modern long table in front of them. At this moment, all five of them looked at Wu Lianyi with burning eyes, clicking on the light screen in front of them from time to time, and whispering to each other occasionally.
As a former Mahayana master, Wu Lianyi had extraordinary hearing and she heard clearly what the other party said. The five people were evaluating her, so she subconsciously frowned, but the other party did not ask her directly, so she simply turned her gaze behind the five people.
Behind the five people was a huge floor-to-ceiling glass. Through the glass, Wu Lianyi saw modern high-rise buildings and cars flying in the sky from time to time. This made her, who came from the Dharma Ending Age, feel familiar and unfamiliar.
"Wu Lianyi, 1,384 years old, fell in the ascension thunder tribulation and was recruited by our mission department. He has a strong soul, a strong character, and is born with supernatural powers. He does things in an unconventional way and does not play by the rules. He is suitable for completing plane missions."
A man with a resolute face spoke first.
The other party's words drew Wu Lianyi's attention back. She glanced at the other party and said lightly:
"I don't want to do any mission, send me away!"
From the whispers between the few people just now, she already had a rough guess about the place, so her refusal was very direct.
"If you leave here, you will be dead!"
"Then destroy it!"
Wu Lianyi didn't care much.
"If you complete the client's entrustment and complete a total of 100 tasks, we can send you to the day before the tribulation. Are you willing?"
A beautiful woman on the opposite side said with a smile.
"One hundred is too many, sixty."
"Ninety."
"Sixty."
"Eighty."
"Sixty pieces!"
"Seventy-five pieces!"
"You better send me away!"
Wu Lianyi had no intention of compromising. She was already a dead person anyway, and the only thing left now was the destruction of her soul.
"Okay, sixty pieces!"
Finally, it was the man with a resolute face who made the final decision. He seemed to be the leader of this group of people.
"Mission content!"
"Fulfill the client's wish, resolve the other party's resentment and anger, and complete the task of repairing the plane."
"What convenience can you give me?"
"You can only choose three of all the skills you have now!"
Another woman with a somewhat cold expression said.
"Appearance, divine power, wisdom, cultivation, natal sword, portable space. You can choose to bring these things into the plane you enter, but they are also suppressed by the plane.
For example, if you enter a technological plane, then the cultivation you brought with you will be suppressed to the lowest point. If you enter a modern plane, then the natal sword you brought with you will not be usable at all, so you have to think carefully."
The man with a resolute face explained responsibly.
Wu Lianyi thought about it, smiled, and argued for herself:
"I have too many things to choose from. Let's add one more! This will help me complete the task and repair the plane as quickly as possible, and you won't lose out!"
"Okay! What do you choose?"
"Divine power, wisdom, cultivation, and my natal sword."
Wu Lianyi said simply.
"It's a pity for your face. If you use this face to enter the plane, you will definitely be able to complete the task with half the effort."
The woman who had a beautiful appearance before said with regret.
"No matter what face I use, I can get the job done."
Wu Lianyi said calmly.
"In order to let you get used to it, let's start with a simple beginner's mission, the Youth Campus!"
Another man with almond-shaped eyes slid his fingers quickly across a light screen, clicked three times in a row, selected a primary task, then looked up and spoke.
Wu Lianyi said there was no problem.
"Okay, I'll send you on your mission now."
The man nodded twice, and then a silver arch appeared in front of Wu Lianyi. Wu Lianyi stood up, bowed to the five people, and stepped into the door.
The moment the space door closed, the light screen in front of the man with phoenix eyes suddenly twisted, and then his pupils shrank, and he whispered:
"Oops!"
"What's wrong?"
"Sent to the wrong plane!"
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