Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 128 Thunder Punishment [3]

"Uncle Xiao, can you take us to Tongtian Peak, and when Master is tortured by lightning, Zifeng and I will take Master back."

Xiao Chu was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "No problem, come with me."

The two walked towards Tongtian Peak under the strange eyes of the Luxiantai disciples, and within a few steps, the sky suddenly darkened, and then an astonishing white light flashed across the sky, followed by a loud rumbling sound.

The timid disciples were trembling with fright, and several of them stood together in a group.

Thunder punishment, this is just one...

Jiujiu 81 Dao, the body of a mortal will immediately turn into ashes, and everything must be supported by cultivation.

Xiao Huaizui, who was tortured by lightning last time, almost lost his cultivation, and was later killed by his ungrateful apprentice, Fan Lingshu.

"Master..." Zifeng sniffed, his eyes flushed.

"Don't worry." Chen Feng grabbed his hand, "Master...he always teaches us, so things are not scary, as long as...face up to difficulties, there will be..."

Another thunder flashed, and the sky darkened and brightened again.

Everyone fell silent, silently counting the number of thunder punishments.
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"One, two, three, all right!"

Fan Lingshu threw the embroidery needle and collapsed on the floor as if relieved.

"Miss, you can't do this after getting married." Jin Zhu hurriedly helped her up, "My lord said, before we get married, Miss will go to Dajue Temple to pray for blessings for two days."

The spiritual seat of King Beining is located in Dajue Temple, and Mu Hanyan would go to worship it every year, but Lingshu had never worshiped her mother's spiritual seat, so she agreed without hesitation.

After packing up his things, Mu Xiao took a few black flag soldiers to follow him, and then set off for Dajue Temple.

In the carriage, Yu Zhao was a little drowsy, and said, "Yan'er, have you been dreaming these two days so scary?"

"What did you dream about?" Fan Lingshu asked with a smile.

"A lot of people died, there was blood everywhere, and Yan'er didn't come to save me..." Yu Zhao sniffed, feeling like she was going to cry.

Maybe it wasn't a dream, but something that Yuzhao had experienced when he was the holy sword.

"It's just a dream. If you are afraid, wait until you get to the temple and sincerely pray in front of the gods and Buddhas."

"Yeah!" Yu Zhao soon cheered up.

The carriage traveled for a long time, and when it arrived at Dajue Temple, Yu Zhao ran into the temple in a flash, and Fan Lingshu hurriedly asked a black flag soldier to follow.

"Miss Mu, please go this way." The abbot of Dajue Temple and the monks came out to welcome her. Every year, the Xining Palace donates a large amount of sesame oil money to the temple, so they naturally dare not neglect her.

Fan Lingshu followed the abbot to worship the gods and Buddhas, and then went to worship Mulan's spiritual seat.

"Let's all go down." She pushed back the servants, and she knelt in front of Mu Lan's spiritual tablet by herself.

"Maybe I should call you mother too, but now I believe that Hanyan and Lingshu are reunited with you in the sky." Fan Lingshu whispered, "About Yuzhao, I think I already know what she is , you sacrificed your life to seal her, because you don’t want her power to cause harm to the world, maybe you did something wrong back then, so you used this way to make up for it, I can promise you, I will protect her and not let your heart Wrongdoers get it."

The black spiritual seat stood there quietly. After death, it was unknown where the soul went, and she did not get any response.

Fan Lingshu smiled faintly, and suddenly heard a slight voice behind the spirit seat, she stood up quickly: "Who is there?"

(End of this chapter)