Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 688 Tiger King
Mu Sheng's successful ascension proved that there is no problem with the passage to the upper realm, but the problem lies in the two small worlds themselves.

Moreover, Mu Sheng's ascension brought a faint hope that if he could ascend, why couldn't others.

There must be some unknown opportunity waiting for those who are destined to dig it out.

Especially the old master of the late Mahayana period thought that he had worked hard to govern and had no blood on his hands, so it should be his turn to be the next person to ascend.

But how did he expect that An Qingli would suddenly pop out.

On the side of Wancheng Kingdom, the old lord has already discovered that his tomb has been stolen, and the Wuling of the Transcending Tribulation Realm has already defected and fled.

"Irregular white-eyed wolf!"

After the palace servant knelt down to report the bad news, the old lord cursed angrily, swayed from side to side, and spit out a big mouthful of black blood.

The realm showed signs of falling again.

If it falls further, it will directly fall below the Tribulation Crossing Realm, and the entire Zhou family will be in danger when it falls.

"My lord, please take care of the dragon body!"

The palace people nervously stepped forward to help each other.

But the old lord pushed it away, with black blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, he gave a wry smile.

That thief is really hateful.

I don't know if he is staying in Wancheng's country at this moment, or has returned to Bianlan.

"What do you think?" the old country lord asked his confidant who had served him for many years.

The old palace man was apprehensive, hesitating for a long time, before he opened his mouth uncertainly: "The imperial tomb is huge, and the thief is greedy. He must be still wandering around the imperial tomb and won't come out."

"It's reasonable." The old lord closed his eyes in annoyance, but he opened them suddenly, not daring to close them, for fear that the thief would come to kill him instead of taking the treasure.

This uneasiness has continued, exacerbating the poison within the country.

The lord of the country began to live in different sleeping halls, going to different places every night, and no longer went to court, and the affairs of the court were handled by an elected prince.

The prince is of royal blood, but not the king's own.

Some people in the royal family were also frightened, and they used the excuse of retreating to practice, but in fact they did not know where to live in seclusion.

Or hidden in the city, or hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, with formations and enchantments.

Qi Zhu's family has already smelled the wind that is about to come.

one night.

The ancestors of Qi and Zhu's two families escaped from Tianming City with their children at the same time, occupying two places far away from the imperial city, and established themselves as countries. One is called Qi State and the other is called Zhu State.

The two countries are adjacent to each other and rely on each other to resist the Zhou family together.

The Wancheng Kingdom and the Three Kingdoms stand together, and the Bianlan boundary has not yet been attacked, and chaos has already occurred in this side.

The Zhou family suppressed and killed the remnants of the Qi Zhu family, and the Qi Zhu family was not relentless. They not only killed those Zhou family members, but also continued to expand their territory.

If the old master of the Mahayana realm does not show up, Qi Zhu and his family will work together to fully compete with the pampered royal family.

As for the Qi Zhu family, half of the reason why they left the Destiny City at this turbulent time can be attributed to Bian Lanjie.

If Bian Lanjie really attacked and was pushed to the front to meet the enemy, it would only be the Qi Zhu family, not the Zhou family.

But the Qi Zhu family, when their strength can compete with the royal family, how willing to go to die.

Staying in the City of Destiny is death, leaving the City of Destiny to become the king on his own, there is still life.

The Zhou Dynasty was in chaos.

Some hid, some hid, and some wanted to seize power, become emperors, and reorganize the country.

A mess, a mess.

There is no more rivers and seas, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

However, the old master of the Mahayana realm, whom some people have been looking forward to for a long time, has not shown up for a long time, and he does not know where he has gone.

In the Grand Master's Hall of Tianyun Sect, An Qingli smelted another batch of Nine-Rank Pills. Chu Yaohe and Zhenjun Mochen waited on him and were responsible for picking the medicine and looking after the stove.

There are quite a lot of pills that need to be refined.

An Qingli, who was already in the stage of transforming into a god, was getting faster and more graceful with her gestures, and in the eyes of Chu Yaohe and Mo Chen, only phantoms were left shaking.

Chu Yaohe couldn't keep up at all.

Mo Chen is old and is on the eighth rank, so he can barely keep up with each other.

Mo Chen learned that kind of rhythm, no matter how he learns it, how he imitates it, it almost makes sense.

Shangshan is also there.

An Qingli, who made alchemy, was too charming. Chu Yaohe and Mo Chen, two lonely people, even with the two monsters, Little Lingxi and Little Pegasus, Shangshan was not at ease.

Occasionally, Shangshan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, why, as a Taoist companion, he accepted two male disciples.

I also thought that when Mu Sheng was refining alchemy, he also dazzled his Taoist companion's eyes in this way, and affected his Taoist companion's judgment of beauty.

Wu Ling has also seen An Qingli's alchemy, so she doesn't like An Qingli too much, the sooner An Qingli's instructions are, the better.

The faster the instructions are, the sooner one can become an alchemist of the ninth rank, then an alchemist of the super-ninth rank, and finally become an alchemist of the elixir.

The higher the rank of the alchemist, the better the alchemy he can make, and the more beneficial it and Shangshan will be!

In Wu Ling's eyes, An Qingli is shining brightly, he is another shining person after Shangshan Huineng.

Wuling also turned out ten fingers to learn, but it's a pity that her fingers twisted into twists, and she didn't learn a little bit.

The little tiger went to Xiaojing Lake, saying that he was with the little fox, but in fact he was holding Lei Shi and going to retreat in the cave where An Qingli stayed.

An Qingli has already reached the stage of transformation, and the little tiger doesn't want to lag behind at all, it is the king of the Thunderwing Tiger Clan, it can't be left too far behind by the owner, it's too embarrassing.

In the master's hall over there, An Qingli practiced alchemy day and night, and here in Xiaojinghu, the little tiger was suffering while holding the thunder stone.

On a snowy night, Xiao Huzi kept attracting lightning into his body to cultivate, and finally, the dantian in his body trembled obviously, showing signs of expanding outward.

Heaven pays off!
The little tiger was overjoyed, regardless of the severe pain, hugged Lei Shi tightly, and swallowed a lot of pills.

At the same time as the little tiger was swallowing the pill, Shangshan was also swallowing the pill, but it was not a pill to increase his cultivation, but the ninth-grade jade pill refined by An Qingli for him.

There was a lot of snow.

The aura in Xiaojing Lake began to fluctuate.

The little fox noticed it immediately, put on purple clothes and left the fox cave, and came to An Qingli's cave.

In front of the cave dwelling was a sign of retreat, and this sign was specially asked by Xiao Huzi to come to An Qingli.

There was a thick layer of snow on the ground.

The little tiger roared vigorously, fluttered out of Xiaojing Lake, and flew towards the special place of the sect to cross the catastrophe.

Afterwards, from the forbidden area of ​​the mountain, there were several tiger roars in response.

Five eighth-level Thunderwing Tigers flew straight up in an instant, leaving the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, and headed for the place of crossing the catastrophe.

"king!"

Five eighth-level Thunderwing Tigers appeared in the place of crossing the catastrophe, forming a circle at high altitude, shouting excitedly.

It is worthy of being the king of their Thunderwing Tiger Clan. In just over a hundred years, they directly passed the eighth level of Thunder Tribulation.

Under the heavy calamity cloud, the huge little tiger opened his mouth wide to let out a breath of cold air, and responded with a high-pitched roar.

The whistling sound shocked all directions, rolled up countless snow, and disturbed countless monks who were meditating on moonlit nights.

The monks put on their clothes one after another to look at it. They are strong and strong, with wings on their backs. It is really a big and mighty Thunderwing Tiger King.

　Looking forward to the monthly pass!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)