Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Chapter 102
Chang Hui was stunned for a while, then shook her head to deny Chang Yi's guess, "It's unlikely. Chu Yan disappeared in Fuzhe's cave, and I heard that Mozun went crazy looking for him."

Speaking of this, she lowered her voice a little, and whispered: "I don't know if you saw the wooden doll hanging around her waist today? I heard that the wooden doll was specially carved by Mozun to relieve the pain of lovesickness. After taking a look, the facial features of the wooden puppet are indeed similar to Chu Yan..."

Chang Hui sighed.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have imagined that the leader of the five sects and three religions, with hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators, was secretly an infatuated species?The object of infatuation is still the son of the righteous way who stands opposite to him, this is really... I dare not write this in the script!

"Senior Sister, what deal did you make with Mozun?" Chang Yi lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Changhui didn't want to tell about her bloodline of the monster race, but now that she and Changyi are in the headquarters of the demonic way, the only thing she can trust is each other, and she doesn't want to keep the matter from Changyi.After waving her hands to lay a layer of nodules in the house, she stretched out her hands, and the backs of her hands were slowly covered with a layer of blue scales. At the center of these scales, there were two wounds that hadn't fully healed. Where the scales are.

Chang Hui recounted what she had said to Yu Xi.

Chang Yi was surprised at first, then stunned, and then only moved in his eyes.

When he entered the master's door, the master had already stepped into the realm of crossing the catastrophe, and spent most of his time staying in the sea of ​​​​non-phase.There is a big difference in age between the senior sister and him. He was only a child when he joined the sect, and he was almost brought up by senior sister Changhui and Changxi.Then the master fell, and the person who instructed him to practice became the senior sister.

In addition to being his senior sister, Changhui also has a kind of friendship as a teacher and a mother.

Although the senior sister only used a few sentences to describe what happened recently, Chang Yi could hear the danger from it.

Whether it's exchanging the jade token of his disciple who stayed in the sect, or secretly taking his body and soul away from the sect without telling Dehong, or sneaking into Guijianling, exposing his blood identity to make a deal with the demon king, No matter which of these things are involved, they are extremely dangerous, and if there is a slight mistake, they will involve themselves in it.

When the senior sister did these things, she didn't worry about her own safety, she only wanted to save his life...

Since the fall of the master and accidents in the same sect, the senior sister has taken on too much.

Chang Yi's heart was heavy, thinking of everything his senior sister had done for him, and then thinking of the death of his master, the accidents that happened to his fellow senior brothers and sisters, and the strange appearance of Jie Lei when he joined him, he only hated himself for not being strong enough.

If he could abandon his physical body like that senior Fu Zhe, and cultivate from scratch to the state of crossing the catastrophe, why would he not be able to find out the truth of everything?

At this moment, his soul suddenly revived, and the spiritual power that had been stagnant began to blend with the soul continuously, and began to flow rapidly, and even with the changes in his already stable cultivation base, a round golden pill gradually Condensed in his illusory soul body.

"Senior Sister... I'm going to cross the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation." Chang Yi himself was also very surprised. He thought it would take some time for him to break through the Golden Core, but he didn't expect to pass this hurdle so quickly.

In the sky above the Demon Palace formation, dark clouds gathered, and thunder light loomed among the clouds, ready to go.

The momentum of this Golden Core Tribulation is greater than that of ordinary Golden Core Tribulation Thunder, and even greater than the general Nascent Soul Tribulation Thunder, as if the law of heaven does not allow such a heaven-defying skill to exist in the world.

The movement of Jie Lei naturally attracted the attention of both inside and outside the Demon Palace.

Yu Xi was the first to notice something was wrong. When the aura in the side hall fluctuated abnormally, she was the first to notice it.

Chang Yi's soul has just left his physical body and started to practice not long ago. Although he has reached the golden core, his soul body is not that stable. The thing he fears most is lightning strikes. If he is not careful, the soul that has finally condensed will be destroyed The thunder strikes the soul-stirring end.

It stands to reason that with the layers of fog in the Moon Valley and the obstruction of the magic palace formation, Chang Yi can hide in the side hall to avoid the thunder.

But he still chose to face the difficulties at the first time.

Perhaps he also understands that only by withstood this test can he truly embark on the road of reconstruction.

Yu Xi didn't show up, but her spiritual sense was always paying attention to the situation outside the magic palace formation.

The wooden doll hanging on his waist was also anxious about the situation outside, and couldn't help but ask, "How is Senior Brother Chang Yi?"

Yu Xi waved a spiritual power, which attached to the mirror of the other side, and the mirror showed the scene outside the magic palace formation.

At this time, the first tribulation thunder had just struck down, Chang Yi's already illusory figure, after being baptized by this tribulation thunder, seemed to become more indifferent, as if it would dissipate at any time.

There are three ways of Jindan tribulation and thunder, and the way of heaven is even more harsh on the ghost cultivator who abandons the body and specializes in the soul. It is not known how many ways there are in Changyi.

Chu Yan couldn't help but sweat for him.

The thunder roared, and the second tribulation thunder didn't make people wait too long, it fell from the top of Chang Yi's head with less than ten breaths apart.

Under the light of thunder, Chang Yi's figure was almost invisible.

Xiaoyaomen Mingxuzi and the others who were watching from a distance couldn't help sighing when they saw this.It is rare to have such a good seedling suitable for cultivating the power of the soul, but it was so quickly folded under the tribulation thunder.

Just when everyone was feeling sorry, the thunder light dissipated, and some scattered souls gathered again, even if they were still thin, they at least maintained their human form.

Seeing the third tribulation thunder strike, Chang Hui almost wanted to rush up to defend Chang Yi outside the range of the thunder light.

With a thought, Yu Xi mobilized the magic palace formation to stop her.Through the big formation, she could feel that Chang Yi was far from being unable to hold on.

"He can still persist. If you intervene, his golden core will not be condensed to perfection." Yu Xi said through voice transmission.

Chang Hui stared at the Jie Lei that was about to fall, clenched his hands into fists, stuck his fingertips into his palms, and stopped in the end.

The third tribulation thunder was more powerful than the first two, but fortunately, after this tribulation thunder passed, the rumbling thunder gradually faded away, and the gathered dark clouds scattered around.

Outside the magic palace formation, Chang Yi's soul body was still floating in the air, barely maintaining its human form.

This catastrophe is over.

Chang Hui almost wept with joy, and flew towards Chang Yi who was in the air with red eyes, and wanted to hold his arm and take him back to the side hall to recuperate, but his fingers passed through his illusory soul body.

The two couldn't help being startled at the same time, with a bit of helplessness appearing on their faces.

In the main hall of the Demon Palace, Yu Xi and Chu Yan couldn't help sighing when they saw this scene.

"You Lingxiao Zonglu Xiafeng elders are quite different from other people I have met." Yu Xi sighed softly.

The mutual support between the elders of Luxiafeng is more sincere than most of the high-level righteous monks she has seen, but it is a bit like the disciples of the Demon Sect in the previous adversity.

Hearing Yu Xi's emotion, Chu Yan became even more silent.

He couldn't find any words to refute. At some point, in his heart, the Demonic Dao turned into a frank and sincere side?
(End of this chapter)