Left hand charm!Right hand sword!The little ancestor came down the mountain and got out of the way!

Chapter 148: Carrying the Thunder Tribulation Together
"Sister Mumu, you are really my good sister. Thank you for the ointment, I will accept it." Chu Ningyan said with a bit of gritted teeth.

It's scary to think about being beaten three times a day.

But he couldn't be dissatisfied at all. If he told his father to change to a new tutor, he would only be beaten again. He was really a pitiful man.

After arriving at the entrance of the Imperial Master's Mansion, he went in directly with Su Mumu.

Now that I'm out of the palace, I have to play more.

I don’t want to go back to the palace. It’s not fun at all. I really don’t understand why those cousins ​​are trying to rob me.

Is it fun to lose your head in the end?
"Let's go!" Su Mumu suddenly saw something different in the sky above the Imperial Master's Mansion, and immediately asked Chu Ningyan to leave.

"Ah... I don't have to follow you, I just want to say hello to the Heavenly Master and the National Master." Chu Ning was a little aggrieved by being kicked out of the banquet.

Sister Mumu is so heartless, and he is so sad.

"They are busy now. Our division has important matters. Let's talk about it next time." Su Mumu directly grabbed Chu Ningyan's clothes and pushed him back to the carriage.

The door closed with a bang!
Close mercilessly!
Chu Ningyan pounded the carriage angrily, "Let's go!"

He will never play with sister Mumu again next time, hum!

Su Mumu ran directly to the martial arts training field. The large field had already been set up with formations.

The master's body is in mid-air, and the senior brother is kneeling on the ground.

She rushed over, "Elder brother, what happened?"

Qing Yi's face was full of regret, why didn't he think of it from the beginning.

"Little junior sister, master has taken action for me..."

"Thunder disaster is coming soon. This is what I should bear."

Su Mumu understood immediately that the elder brother was talking about the death of the late emperor.

The master was afraid that the senior brother would go astray and continue to refine evil things like human elixir, but he took action himself.

As for the method, she doesn't know yet. What is certain is that it still violates the law of heaven.

"Boom!" Dark clouds gathered, and a huge thunder struck directly on the body of Taoist Xuanling.

The first thunder struck him so hard that his soul almost left his body.

It can be seen that this thunder disaster is different. Su Mumu watched the master with his hair stand up and exhaled a puff of black smoke, just like when the alchemy furnace was exploded.

If it were any other occasion, she would have laughed, but now she just wanted to cry.

"Master!" She lowered her voice. She could not disturb Master. At this time, she could not be distracted.

Immediately after the second thunder, the clothes on Master's body caught fire.

"Elder brother, we have to find a way, this thunder is going to kill the master." Su Mumu began to summon the ancestor.

The piece of wood that Patriarch has is extraordinary, if you put it up there, it will definitely be able to block two thunderbolts.

The confused Patriarch Mu wanted to run away the moment he was teleported.

Qing Yi and Su Mumu hugged him, "Master Patriarch, you can trick Grandpa Gui into coming too."

"It shouldn't be difficult for his tortoise shell to carry a thunderbolt, right?" Su Mumu must implement the principle of sharing blessings and suffering together.

The Grandmaster struggled desperately, but these two rebellious disciples did not give him a chance.

"I have fallen into such a situation. If you go up there, you will definitely die. Lao Gui will bear two thunders directly for me." He directly tricked Lao Gui.

Su Mumu and Qing Yi each hugged the other and threw them into the formation.

"You two turtle grandsons!"

"Xuan Ling, your uncle!" The old turtle and the ancestor yelled and screamed at the same time.

"Elder brother, they won't die! Otherwise, you can carry it for master. I'll forget it. I'm still young and don't have enough skills." Su Mumu was a little worried.

"Young junior sister really understands that a dead Taoist friend is better than a poor Taoist! I can't carry it. If I go up, the thunder disaster will be doubled. Don't go either. Master can't bear it." Qing Yi teased.

I was worried and sad just now, but now I feel much more relaxed.

The younger junior sister was still clever and tricked the two seniors. The master would not be soft-hearted at all when facing the two of them.

Taoist Master Xuanling held each other tightly, and his obedient disciple understood.

The Patriarch wished he could beat this traitor severely. Although he was familiar with Lei Jie, his current level of cultivation was useless.

"Xuan Ling, just wait, I will expel you from the school."

"Ouch, my turtle shell is going to crack."

Taoist priest Xuanling chuckled, his teeth were all black and he looked quite funny.

The three of them finally carried the nine thunders, and his soul was beaten, although it was a bit fragile.

But the spiritual power is more pure and golden.

Looking at the golden body of the Patriarch, there is also an extra piece. This old man has obviously made a profit, and he is still cursing.

The worst thing was the old turtle, whose shell was burnt.

"I want to retreat." After the old turtle said it, he hibernated in advance.

Humans are so bad, it won’t play with them, ┭┮﹏┭┮
"Master, are you okay?" Su Mumu hurriedly stepped forward. The master was currently just a little black man.

The beard was all burnt off, but the hair was fine. It was obvious that the master chose to go bare-headed at the critical moment and gave up the beard.

"It's okay! It's just a little hot." As Taoist Master Xuanling spoke, black smoke continued to rise.

"Master, go and wash yourself quickly!" Qing Yi felt a little disgusted when he saw that his master was as dirty as a piece of charcoal.

"Okay, Grandmaster, just leave it here and you guys can take care of it." Taoist Master Xuanling put down Grandmaster casually, then turned around and left.

Just this back looks like a big scumbag who just throws it away after use.

"Su Mumu, you have disappointed me so much. You actually lied to me. Look at my statue. It has been burned. Make me a gold one." The Patriarch was not happy.

"You are sure you have lost the sacred tree. Then give it to me and I will make some magic weapons. I will give you a lump of gold and keep it to your satisfaction." Su Mumu's eyes were hot, but she took it seriously.

Seeing the greedy look on this little thing, the Patriarch shut himself up.

He also disappeared. With such disciples and disciples, even if one day he becomes an immortal, he will still be angry to death.

"Hmph! Stingy Grandmaster. Senior Brother, Master, have you survived this thunderstorm? You can never do things that make Master worry about me in the future. I dreamed about my mother and she gave me this. What should I do? Do it?" Su Mumu took out the red beads around her neck.

"Fengzhu, she gave you this life-saving spiritual weapon. Mumu, your mother really cares about you." Qingyi recognized it at a glance.

He instructed the junior sister to drip blood on it, and Fengzhu soon recognized her master.

This is a space where pure spiritual power can be used for cultivation. It can also protect your life if necessary. Just get into it.

The most important thing is that the spiritual power here is renewable and will be replenished again after it is exhausted.

There is also a set of mental methods. As long as Su Mumu learns it with her heart, her training speed will be at least doubled in the future.

Su Mumu held the phoenix pearl in her hand, "My mother said that when she saw me this year, was this the side in her dream?"

Qing Yi shook his head, "I don't know about this. You can ask Master to write a letter and ask."

(End of this chapter)