At The Beginning, The Holy Land Master Is The Uncle, And The Empress Is A Disciple And A Slave.

In the Taishang Holy Land, above the earthquake site, there is a steep mountain called Huilong Peak.

On the top of the mountain, there are many trees, which look quite dense.

Countless thunderbolts traveled among them, hitting the tree trunks with crackling sounds.

But the strange thing is that the thunder and lightning did not damage these trees at all, but made these trees even more lush.

This area is Jie Lin!

At this time, Gu Liangyuan stood on the tallest tree trunk with his hands behind his hands, looking at the rolling thunder clouds above his head.

On the periphery of Jie Lin, the Thirty-Four Refined Void and the Six Great Formations formed an undefeated formation, firmly protecting Gu Liangyuan within it.

In the darkness, Elder Sun hid in the void, always paying attention to Gu Liangyuan's every move.

On the outside of the formation, the holy masters of the four holy lands, Taiyi Holy Land, Due Holy Land, Taishang Holy Land, and Yaochi Holy Land, stood in the sky, their eyes focused on Gu Liangyuan.

Behind the four people were a group of elders.

After that, there are the sect leaders and elders of those sects.

The commotion here was huge, and the disciples from all sects were all alerted and quickly gathered here.

When they came closer, these disciples either stood in the air, stood on the bluestone, or found a tree branch to wait and watch from a distance.

A disciple who did not know the inside story asked the middle-aged disciple on the side:

"What's going on? What's going on?"

The middle-aged disciple looked at the good-faith disciple with contempt:

"You don't know what's going on and you're following me around?"

"It's weird for a person like you, who has an unstable mind, to be able to become an immortal!"

The good-hearted disciple quickly crouched down and made a fool of himself:

"Harm, isn't this just for fun? Senior brother, please don't get angry."

After saying that, the troublesome disciple saw that the middle-aged disciple stopped paying attention to him, so he asked again:

"Brother, just tell me what happened."

The middle-aged disciple looked up at the sky with a serious look on his face:

"I don't know either. I will follow others."

Disciple who does good things: I will tell you *&￥%8^%!

"You're entertaining me, right?"

Since the two of them were not far from Lu Qingmei and the others, the voices of Lu Qingmei and the others suddenly reached their ears.

The two of them stopped arguing and began to listen carefully, trying to understand the truth of the matter.

Emperor Tian smiled and said to Lu Qingmei:

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, someone in Wangqing Peak finally dares to survive the Divine Transformation Tribulation."

Di Tian was in a good mood at this time.

I was originally thinking about how to settle the score with Gu Liangyuan, but now I'm fine, I don't need to take action myself.

Being locked up in your fortune is like a fish trapped in a net or a dragon stranded on the beach.

No matter how hard you try, it's all in vain!

Don't worry, I won't let go of your disciples or the traitors like Tiancan Erlao!

Thinking of the regretful expressions of Tian Can and Li Xingyi, Di Tian smiled even more.

Lu Qingmei felt a little baffled when she looked at Di Tian who was smiling so happily.

Ditian arranged spies in Taishang Holy Land. As an old enemy, how could Lu Qingmei not arrange spies in Taiyi Holy Land?

She knew something about what Di Tian had done to Gu Liangyuan these days.

According to her understanding of Di Tian, ​​he should have been extremely angry after being crushed twice by Gu Liangyuan.

But now, why is he smiling so happily?

Are you so happy after your son's death?

Although Lu Qingmei was extremely dissatisfied with Di Tian, ​​she knew that in her position, many times she couldn't do things based on her own happiness and anger alone.

No matter what, it has to be almost passable in terms of face.

Lu Qing tried to smile on her brows, but it seemed a little unnatural no matter what.

So I thought silently in my heart:

His son is dead.

His son is dead.

His son is dead.

After reciting it silently three times, a heartfelt smile suddenly appeared on Lu Qingmei's face, and she said to Emperor Tian:

“It’s not advisable to rest on your laurels. You have to find ways to break through.”

Di Tian smiled and did not answer.

But he was thinking viciously in his heart:

A breakthrough, right?

Let me see how you finished playing Wangqing Peak!

An old man with white eyebrows and slender eyebrows beside Di Tian stroked his beard slightly and smiled before saying anything:

"Hahaha, I have heard of the reputation of fellow Taoist Gu Liang for a long time. Others cannot survive this tribulation of transformation into gods, but I think he can survive it!"

Lu Qingmei smiled and replied:

"Then thank you Holy Lord Du'e for your kind words."

Through the conversations of the holy masters above and the news from the disciples below, the disciples also understood what was going on.

It turns out that Gu Liangyuan wants to break the nearly ten thousand-year curse of becoming a god on Wangqing Peak. Such a grand occasion is really happening today!

Looking at Gu Liangyuan, who exudes a faint Taoist charm and has an extraordinary temperament.

The female nuns on the field had other ideas.

I asked how could there be such a mundane man in the world, and it turned out that he was Gu Liangyuan!

The female disciples on the field, who had good concentration, couldn't help but take a second look.

Those with poor concentration stared blankly at Gu Liangyuan, in a daze.

What Gu Liangyuan himself didn't know was that in the circles of female cultivators from major sects, what was most talked about was not his deeds, but his appearance!

In fact, the word "Gu Liangyuan" has become an adjective in the circle of female cultivators.

Someone saw a good-looking male cultivator, and the highest comment they made about his appearance was that he "looks like Gu Liang"

Now that they could see the deity, these female disciples were filled with excitement. They gathered in small groups and began to talk secretly about their daughter's family.

Speaking of rising, some people blushed.

Some people spat softly, and some female cultivators struggled with each other, smiling like silver bells from time to time.

At this time, Qianqiu and Song Xianer were also hiding among the crowd. Listening to the bold words of the female disciples around them, they felt a little uncomfortable.

It feels like a secret treasure that you have treasured is suddenly exposed to the public.

They wanted others to know about Gu Liangyuan's excellence, but they also didn't want him to receive too much attention.

The touch of possessiveness and desire to share, I don’t know what it feels like.

Everyone on the field had their own thoughts, but Lei Yun's concentration was not affected at all.

At this time, the thundercloud had spread for nearly a hundred miles, making most of Huilong Peak within the attack range of Thunder Tribulation.

Click!

Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, a strong wind blew between heaven and earth!

The wind blows across the fields and lifts up the mountains, flying sand and rocks cover the sun and moon!

Crackling.

Lightning collided in the thundercloud, and thunder sounded one after another.

Although the thunder continued, the thunder did not fall this day.

The thunderclouds are still expanding as they surge.

It didn't stop until the entire Huilong Peak was covered.

Seeing this, Lu Qingmei summoned all her magic power and shouted to the disciple below:

"Retreat twenty miles!"

In fact, they didn't need Lu Qingmei's orders. Feeling the terrifying pressure of the thundercloud, they spontaneously began to retreat.

They all retreated well at first, but suddenly a female cultivator stopped halfway.

Looking at Gu Liangyuan who was going through the tribulation, after struggling for a while, he threw his strongest defensive weapon to Gu Liangyuan with his backhand.

"Uncle Master, I can lend you this magic weapon."

After doing all this, her face turned slightly hot, and she ran away without waiting for Gu Liangyuan to reply.

A smarter female cultivator immediately saw what this man was thinking.

Are you borrowing a magic weapon?

You obviously want to use this reason to strike up a conversation!

If you do this, where is the girl's reserve?

Where is the shame?

Where is the morality?

Where is the reason for striking up a conversation?

Upon seeing this, the female cultivators followed suit and threw all their defensive weapons to Gu Liangyuan.

In the blink of an eye, the defensive weapons in front of Gu Liangyuan piled up into a small mountain.

And among them, there are two low-grade spiritual treasures!

Gu Liangyuan also didn't expect that he would be so popular among these female disciples.

Just borrow a magic weapon, just borrow a magic weapon, what the hell are these bellybands!

In the sky, Yang Qiong beside Lu Qingmei threw the defensive weapon in his hand towards Gu Liangyuan and sighed:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I've seen a lot of people who have transcended tribulations. This is the first time I've seen the scene where tens of thousands of female cultivators borrow magic weapons."