Perfect World: Rebirth of a Grass, Accompanied by a Willow God

Unfortunately, in the face of the coming catastrophe, even Lord Ji Ling, whose cultivation is as high as the sky, is helpless, so what can he do?

"Old Liu, is there really a catastrophe coming to my Butian Pavilion? Is there no way to save it?"

Looking at Elder Liu with a sad expression, Little Budian felt a little worried, and his face also showed a look of worry.

After coming to Butian Pavilion for so long, he naturally has feelings for this ancient pure land, and he doesn't want to see him suffer.

"Okay, little guy, you don't have to think too much, the sky is falling and we old guys are watching, you just need to work hard to improve your own strength." Looking at the little boy who looked worried, Old Liu showed a trace of kindness smile.

"Yes, Mr. Liu, I will." Xiao BuDian nodded firmly.

Old Liu was right, with his current strength, thinking too much would be useless.

It's not about improving one's own strength as much as possible. In the future, when catastrophe comes, at least one can still have the power to protect oneself.

So, from this day on, Xiao BuDian began to practice the thunderous art given to him by Liu Lao.

He threw himself into it with all his heart, bathed in thunder and light every day, and his whole body was covered with lightning.

Immersed in the Law of Lei Dao, Xiao BuDian became sleepless again.

He forgot to be together, stood in the thunder and lightning, baptized his body with thunder and lightning, and tempered his muscles and bones. As time passed, under the tempering of thunder, his physical body became stronger, and even when he breathed, he gushed out lightning. Is aghast.

Although Xiao Budian's comprehension is astonishing, this Thunder Dao treasure technique is after all the treasure technique of the Butian Sect's Zhenjiao technique, the content is extremely mysterious, Xiao Budian will also encounter some problems when practicing.

"Little guy, why are you here?"

On a tall spiritual mountain, there are criss-crossing electric lights, lightning flashes, chopping and dancing frantically, like a vast ocean.

This mountain of thunder, which seems to be shrouded in thunder, is the place where Mu Yan practiced the treasure of thunder.

Ancestor Muyan specializes in the treasure technique of thunder and Taoism. In terms of strength, among the ancestors in Butian Pavilion, he is definitely the strongest.

Lei Dao Baoshu is the main attack, and its combat power should not be underestimated.

On this spiritual mountain, there is a huge palace, bathed in thunder, exuding an extremely terrifying aura

Thunder and lightning is one of the supernatural powers taught by Butian Pavilion Township, so it naturally has extremely extraordinary significance.

This Lingshan is also one of the forbidden places of Butian Pavilion, and no one is allowed to go up it on weekdays.

This is the second time that Xiaobudian has arrived here.

The first time was when he was caught because of the fur ball, Xiao BuDian came to the ancestor Mu Yan to intercede.

And he climbed the mountain this time to ask the Lei Dao patriarch about the thunder treasure technique.

"The junior is here to ask the senior for advice." Hearing Mu Yan's voice, Xiao BuDian knew that the other party had discovered that he was coming, so he directly expressed his intention.

He encountered a problem in practicing Thunder Dao treasure technique, and other ancestors could not solve the problem for him, so he could only come to this Lingshan to seek advice from Muyan Patriarch who specialized in Thunder Dao treasure technique.

Lei Zu looked very mighty, his hair was as hard as steel needles, his eyes opened and closed and lightning danced, which was extremely intimidating. Even when he was talking to people, there was lightning gushing from his mouth and nose, rumbling, and the scene was terrifying.

He appeared directly in front of Xiao Budian, with a kind smile on his face, and said: "Little guy, you are very good. One day, you will shine brightly, be famous all over the world, and even go out of the wasteland to fight for hegemony."

Although he looks very fierce, he is extremely kind to the little one, giving serious guidance, and giving all his insights without hesitation, so that the little boy can advance by leaps and bounds in the field of Lei Dao.

During this period of time, for the little boy, it was very happy.

He is obsessed with practicing Thunder Dao Baoshu, and in his spare time, he reads other scriptures to enrich himself.

He feels that he lives a very fulfilling life every day, his strength is growing every day, he is full of energy and a sense of accomplishment every day.

When he has free time, he will go to Lin Yang, and the two will secretly slaughter a spirit beast and have a delicious meal.

"Lin Yang, I've been learning Thunder Dao Baoshu recently, and my strength has improved a lot."

"When I understand these thunderous treasures thoroughly, I must deduce an extremely powerful thunderous treasure with the Suanni precious technique as the core."

Xiao BuDian shared with Lin Yang the recent cultivation gains, and the two argued with each other, and each had their own gains.

Maoqiu, on the other hand, went to steal some of the elders' fine wine when he had nothing to do, and the few of them drank together, and lived a very comfortable life.

For Xiaobudian, this time in Butian Pavilion was an extremely happy time, which he will never forget.

Here, he also met many brothers and sisters of the same school, and the relationship is very good.

Maybe after many years, it will be difficult to see them again, maybe some people are no longer in this world, but their voices and looks will always be remembered in the little one's heart.

"Brother, let's have another drink." Xiao BuDian is very jumpy, familiar with himself, and has a good relationship with many brothers in Butian Pavilion, and often gathers to drink and eat meat.

It was a night full of laughter and laughter, and a group of people drank and swayed.

Even some of the senior sisters were reeking of alcohol, their faces were flushed, and they were more delicate than flowers.

These wines were naturally stolen by Maoqiu from the elders.

In the distance, Elder Xiong Fei's roar came: "Which bastard dares to steal my wine, don't let me catch you, or I will take your skin off!"

Afterwards, Elder Zhuo Yun also began to curse, he yelled at the disciples of Butian Pavilion like a shrew cursing the street.

He was miserable, Mao Qiu went straight into his wine cellar and stole all the fine wine that had been preserved for many years, leaving him not a single jar.

Hearing the voices of several elders scolding, a group of Butian Pavilion disciples all laughed, their little faces were flushed, and they were in a happy mood, extremely happy.

"Hey, I'm leaving Butian Pavilion tomorrow, and I don't know when we'll see each other again, junior brother, you have to take care of yourself."

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, take care of you too!"

A group of Butian Pavilion disciples said goodbye to Xiao Budian, with reluctance written all over their faces.

The little boy also had a sad face, this was not the first time seeing him off.

In the past month, some important disciples of Butian Pavilion disappeared one after another, and it is unknown where they were sent.

Xiao BuDian guessed that it should be related to the catastrophe that Butian Pavilion will face next.

The top management of Butian Pavilion wanted to transfer some disciples out of the sect in advance, so as to leave some seeds for Butian Pavilion.

Even if the Butian Pavilion suffered a catastrophe, these transferred disciples also left a torch for the Butian Pavilion, and they may be able to rebuild the Butian Pavilion in the future.

Parting is always sad, though intoxicating.

They drank happily, but at the end they were still sad and full of reluctance.

After all, I have lived here for many years, and I am very reluctant to part with it.

"At that time, we will come back again and find you to drink and eat meat again."

A few days later, another large group of Butian Pavilion disciples left the Butian Pavilion, saying goodbye to Xiao Budian, very reluctant to part with them.

They were transferred to a strange place, no one knew where they were going, just to avoid the coming catastrophe.

For a period of time, Xiaobudian didn't know exactly how many Butian Pavilion disciples were sent away. When he returned to the Genius Camp, he found that most of the disciples were gone and it was empty.

The disciples of those old monsters almost disappeared, only a few people remained.

"When are you leaving, Junior Brother?" A Butian Pavilion disciple asked Xiao Budian before leaving.

"I'm still practicing lightning techniques here, and I'll leave when I have some achievements."

Wen Yan Xiaobudian replied.

He hoped that Qingfeng and Lin Yang would leave early, but they refused and wanted to wait for him to leave together.

Later, in order to improve efficiency, Xiao Budian directly entered the retreat state again.

"Boom!"

In the void, the sound of thunder is astonishing!

I saw lightning and light intertwined on Lingshan Mountain, like waterfalls hanging down one after another, piercing through the little body protection rune and blasting him.

The next moment, the corner of Xiao Budian's mouth was bleeding, and his whole body flew up and fell down the cliff.

With a bang, his body, as strong as his, couldn't take it anymore. His whole body was in severe pain, and his bones seemed to be broken, smashing the ground into a human-shaped pit.

"Senior, can you be gentle?"

The little one bared his teeth and grinned, looking very embarrassed. The ancestor struck so hard that even his body couldn't bear it.

"If you want to learn the law of thunder, you must experience it with your heart and perceive it with your body. If you don't experience the baptism of thunder, how can you understand the true meaning and mystery of it?"

It was said that the old ancestor Muyan's beard and hair were like steel needles, very powerful and merciless.

The next moment, his palms glowed, and another string of thunderstorms flew over, blowing the little one away again.

And the ground was directly blown to pieces, and tens of thousands of catties of boulders were turned into powder.

The little one let out a miserable howl, which was really a hellish grind.

A while ago, it was just comprehension of Dao and the essence of the runes of Lei Shu. Now the ancestor of Muyan is doing it for real.

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"Okay then, I will try my best to understand, senior, you can continue."

Hearing Lei Zu's words, Xiao BuDian nodded as if speaking, and then asked Lei Zu to continue bombarding himself with lightning.

Then his body emitted precious light, densely packed golden runes appeared, and finally formed a huge suanni, roaring crazily, rushing forward.

"That's right, you've made some progress, but it's not enough, you can go further, this is your limit."

Seeing the little boy's performance, the ancestor Mu Yan's eyes flashed with admiration, and then with a wave, a thunderbolt struck the little boy.

boom!

As the thunder fell, the suanni condensed by the little one was directly split open, turning into violent energy and overflowing, golden lightning flew in the void, destroying all the surrounding forests, leaving only a scorched black area.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Budian's eyes widened immediately, this is too terrifying, the power of the Thunder Treasure Art is really powerful, it is almost impossible to grow any grass, this place has become a dead place, life is cut off.

"Thunderbolt represents violence and destruction, and is one of the most powerful attacking techniques, but it also has life and breeds new life, little guy, although you have a good understanding, but now you only understand its destructive side , do you know that there is also infinite vitality in the thunder and lightning."

Mu Yan opened his mouth to Xiao BuDian, and then his body was covered with a layer of thunder, and his aura became extremely terrifying, but what was different from before was that at this moment his body actually exuded a kind of vigorous vitality.

boom!

Xiao BuDian was watching in a daze, when suddenly a thunderbolt struck towards him again.

"I have been beaten all the time, and the deepest insight is naturally the destructive side of Thunder."

The next moment, Xiaobudian undoubtedly let out another scream.

Facing Lei Zu's attack, he shot with all his strength, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and golden lightning bolts shot forward.

Although Xiaobudian's Suanni treasure technique is already very strong, but this is the ancestor of Butian Pavilion in front of him, and he is also the ancestor of Muyan who is good at Leifa. The gap between the two is really too big, how can Xiaobudian Is it his opponent?

The result is obvious, under the attack of the ancestor Mu Yan, Xiao BuDian was helpless to fight back, was struck by lightning again, and flew backwards, his whole body became charred black, his hair stood on end, like a roasted suckling pig.

"Hahaha, this kid has become a roast suckling pig, and the taste is quite delicious."

Not far away, seeing the little one being beaten here, Erbald looked very excited. Looking at the little one that seemed to be scorched, he really wanted to go up and take a bite.

"It's really fragrant, it seems to be delicious." The big red bird on the side also nodded when he heard the words, and the two of them reached an agreement in a rare way.

"Hmph, what are you two talking about? Is it itchy?"

At this moment, Xiao Budian suddenly appeared, and in an instant, more than a dozen thunderbolts fell towards the two of them, and the attack was very violent.

He hit the two of them with all the injuries he received from Muyan Patriarch.

"Ow..."

Under the attack of thunder and lightning, the two birds immediately screamed, and soon became very small and different, their bodies were scorched black, and white smoke came out from their bodies. Their physiques were obviously not as strong as the little ones. stop.

"Ah! Damn brat, it's really hard to strike!"

Big Red Bird and Er Bald Zi glared at the little one, very angry.

"Hmph, let you arrange me, why, you are not convinced, I just want to eat a whole roasted bird? Looking at you now, it seems to be quite delicious." The little one looked at the two angry birds, with a provocative look on his face. color.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts me to death!"

At this moment, the two birds found that the God-hitting Stone was also screaming.

Seeing this scene, the two birds immediately felt even more angry. You are a stone, why does it hurt, is it more painful than our two flesh and blood bodies.

"Hit him!" The two birds felt that the God-hitting Stone was mocking the two of them, so they hit the God-hitting Stone directly.

After the little boy taught the two birds a lesson, he continued to return to the Lingshan Mountain and was severely beaten by the ancestor Muyan.

"Ahhh..."

A moment later, as a large piece of thunder fell, the little girl's screams sounded again.

Facing the Thunder of Patriarch Muyan, he had no power to fight back and could only be abused.