Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1770
rumbling...

Thunder rolls!

Wei Hesheng turned around and left.

"Hehe, isn't this thunder calamity coming, and your troubles are coming too." Jian Yiwen said.

"Humph!"

Wei Hesheng just let out a cold snort, and he walked out of here.

"Nine Heavenly Lightning Tribulations, the price of sanctification is a bit high, maybe you can resist it?"

Jian Yiwen frowned, "I led Yuan Nianfu to the tea garden, thinking about it, you can tell a big lie, and after you become a saint, it won't be so dangerous to accept the nine-fold thunder disaster..."

Jian Yiwen sighed, "I hope it will follow my plan, otherwise..."

Jian Yiwen pursed her lips, and after a while, she said to herself: "Tian Chengzi, I hope you don't lie to me."

……

Standing high in the sky, Qingpao looked at the extremely frightening sky rolling with thunder.

Wei Hesheng walked over, "Lord Lu, is this the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation?"

"The starry sky is infinite, even in this era, there are still some body training methods left."

Qingpao said softly: "The human body has limits, so, as the realm rises, the body is less and less important, what is important is the soul, as long as the soul is not destroyed, the body can be condensed at any time, this is heaven. A favor for human monks."

Suddenly, Qingpao became extremely angry, "However, there are often some people who go against the sky, insist on disobeying the rules of heaven and earth, and insist on cultivating themselves into saints through body training methods."

"What is a saint?"

Qingpao turned to ask Wei Hesheng.

Wei Hesheng couldn't see Qingpao's face clearly, but he could feel Qingpao's anger.

Wei Hesheng trembled inwardly.

"Answer me!" Qingpao shouted.

"Pilgrimage to heaven and earth." Wei Hesheng said these four words.

"Chao means pilgrimage, let heaven and earth worship? Hehehe..."

Qingpao's laughter was extremely unpleasant. He laughed for a long time, and Wei Hesheng, who was laughing, was terrified.

Wei Hesheng was very afraid that Qingpao would slap him to death.

Finally, the ugly laughter stopped.

"The cultivation base of a monk is given by the heaven and the earth. Is it possible to worship the heaven and the earth?"

Qingpao said.

Wei Hesheng replied, "Impossible."

"Of course it's impossible. Then, what will happen to a monk with such a mind? Can you tell me what will happen?"

"die."

"How to die?"

"The body is smashed to pieces, and the soul is destroyed."

"Then tell me again, right now, we have this kind of monk on the first road, what should we do?"

"I'll let him be smashed to pieces."

"Can you do it?"

"The Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation has guided the location."

Qingpao let out a long sigh, he stretched out his hand, Wei Hesheng subconsciously wanted to hide, but he held back.

The green robe patted Wei Hesheng on the shoulder, "I am the master of the first road, this is given by heaven and earth, and my whole body is also given by heaven and earth. However, there are people who are doing things against the sky in my territory. I'm very angry."

"Go ahead, I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Yes." Wei Hesheng clasped his hands together.

"Let Peng follow you."

A strange tone came out of Qingpao's mouth, and a big bird called Peng flew over.

"I will not disgrace the mission of the road master."

Wei Hesheng jumped on Peng, and Peng spread his wings and left.

Qingpao watched them disappear, then he walked into the tower and came to the place where Jian Yiwen was imprisoned.

"You also cover your head in a mysterious way in front of me, is it necessary?"

There was a mockery on Jian Yiwen's face.

Qingpao sighed: "I have taken your position, and you have always been dissatisfied, but this is the will of heaven and earth, and neither you nor I can violate it."

"The will of heaven and earth?"

Jian Yiwen sneered: "You dog regards your master as the will of heaven and earth."

Hearing this, Qingpao was furious, "It doesn't matter if you say it's a dog."

"Of course it doesn't matter to you, because you are used to being called a dog."

Jian Yiwen interrupted Qingpao's words.

Qingpao continued: "However, you can't insult my master. He is definitely the only one who can become a fairy this time. To become a fairy, the master is the will of heaven and earth. Is there something wrong?"

"The world is so big. This time, the road to immortality has attracted countless monks from the star field. Who can be confident that they can become holy? Those who are confident now are all arrogant."

Jian Yiwen hummed: "Don't talk about anything else, just the nine heavenly thunder tribulations, can he survive? Will he dare?"

"I won't tell you that."

Qingpao was furious, "Let's talk about the first route."

"You were the road owner of the first road last time, and I am this one. Why did you hide the tea garden? Do you have the right to hide?" Qingpao asked.

Jian Yiwen looked around the prison, "You can only use this thing your master dropped to trap me."

"I hid it and you can find it. You can't find it. It can only mean that your dog's nose is not working. What? Master blamed your dog?"

Qingpao took a deep breath, "The master said, hand over the tea, and he will release the restraint in your body."

Hearing this, Jian Yiwen opened her eyes.

Qingpao smiled, "Maybe you don't need to think about it at all, because no one can untie it except the master."

Jian Yiwen stared at the green robe.

"You don't have to doubt my words, these are the original words of the master."

Qingpao said: "In fact, the master asked me to be the leader of the first road because he wanted two things, one is Wang Shi and one tea. Wang Shi has already got a lot, what is missing now is tea."

"Tea seeds..."

Jane Yiwen laughed.

Jian Yiwen's smile made Qingpao become irritable again, "Jian Yiwen, you have to think clearly, this road to immortality has already started to work, you don't have time to waste on prohibition, otherwise, you will fail like last time .”

"Well, failure, and, this time you are going to fail, you are destined to be unable to stand up for the rest of your life."

It seemed that Qingpao's words pierced Jian Yiwen's heart, and Jian Yiwen lowered his head.

"You really don't have to think about it, hand over the tea, and you will become your real self."

Qingpao said.

"Tian Ermiao..."

Qingpao planned to Jian Yiwen, "The Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulation has exposed his position, Wei Hesheng and Peng have already gone, so don't put your hopes on Tian Ermiao, besides..."

"Jian Yiwen, I think you are very funny. I can't imagine putting my hope on a fool who does things against the sky."

"Peng..." Jian Yiwen frowned.

"Yes, Peng."

Qingpao said: "Peng is the master's mount, and you can't resist the wings of Peng now. Can Tian Ermiao, who is experiencing the nine-fold thunder calamity, do it? I even think that there is no need for the Peng to flap its wings, and the nine-fold thunder will be able to do it." Let him be smashed to pieces and destroyed."

"I did this just in case, and at the same time, I also expressed my attitude. My attitude is that no one can do anything against the sky on my way."

"He's not a fool." Jane Yiwen said.

"Huh?" Qingpao didn't respond.

"You're an idiot."

Jian Yiwen laughed and said: "What is against the sky? In fact, all monks are doing things against the sky, you idiot!"

(End of this chapter)