Xie Jiuniang's idea of tempering her body with thunder failed.
The reason was that the thunder in the sky was very gentle, as if it was playing a joke on her. It was a tiny piece of thunder, the size of a hair, that kept striking at her, but it even missed the target.
Stop after you have made nine cuts.
Xie Jiuniang looked up at the sky with a scrutinizing gaze and asked silently, "Is my master's death related to you?"
Bang!
A bolt of lightning struck her head in anger.
Xie Jiuniang was not hurt, but her hair was blown into an afro. The lightning circled in her body, making her feel numb and tingling. It was painful but not too painful, and it was completely within the range she could bear.
But Chaoyan's death left Xie Jiuniang with a knot in her heart.
It was a very serious knot in my heart, and the hatred that I suppressed was only suppressed, not disappeared.
On that day outside the wilderness, she could have died twice. One time, Su He had a good chance, and she could not dodge as long as he attacked, but Su He hesitated to do it. Another time, before she fainted, she could not dodge Mo Yan's sword.
However, the sword move went astray.
is it possible
It would be a joke if the gods were to make a move that would be off target, unless something interfered with their judgment.
Xie Jiuniang couldn't think of who would help her at that time. The only thing she could think of was the way of nature in this world.
Nothing is accidental, including rebirth.
Xie Jiuniang knew that she might be taking her anger out on others, so she deliberately asked, "You can protect me, why don't you protect the people around me? My master is gone, and I don't want to live anymore. I don't want to ascend, I don't want to work hard, I don't want anything. Enemies don't matter..."
Bang!
In response to her, another bolt of lightning struck.
This lightning was one degree bigger than the previous one.
Xie Jiuniang was hit so hard that she looked like she was about to be burnt, and smoke was coming out of her. However, only she knew that these were only superficial injuries, and she could recover with a little spiritual power.
Then she cursed a few more times.
After being hit several times in a row, she finally sobered up a lot.
She indifferently performed a purification spell on herself, and her spiritual energy circulated for a cycle. The superficial injuries were instantly healed, and the hair that was burnt by lightning also grew back.
Put on a clean set of robes.
She is no longer a half-grown child, but a graceful, radiant and fairy-like female cultivator.
In the past, she looked forward to her Nascent Soul reshaping into a physical body, but when that day really came, she did not feel the slightest joy.
Someone spotted the thunderclouds here in the distance.
They noticed that someone might be undergoing a tribulation, and the thunder was a little strange, so they couldn't help but want to come over to check it out. By the time those people arrived, the thunderclouds had disappeared, and the person undergoing the tribulation had long disappeared.
“Is there really someone going through the tribulation?”
The person who came over checked the environment and said with a strange look on his face, "There is no trace of lightning on the ground. No, there are still some. Look here."
Someone pointed to a slightly charred patch of ground.
It looked like it had just been struck by lightning, and it was only a very small area.
…
Xie Jiuniang went to the nearest small town.
The name of the small town is Dahuang City.
The spiritual energy in the city is average, and most of the monks walking on the streets are in the Qi training stage.
In order not to attract attention, she disguised herself as a handsome boy, dressed in ordinary clothes, and showed that her cultivation level was at the Qi training stage. After walking around the city for a while, she found out some news.
Dahuang City is not far from the wasteland.
She originally entered the Fusang Secret Realm near the wasteland, and was teleported out to this area, and half a year has passed.
Dahuang City is remote, and many things will not be reported here, but some major events will still be mentioned.
A few people would die on both sides from time to time.
At first it was an assassination, then it became an open fight.
Accidents had occurred in some of the Tianxu Sect's mines or strongholds outside. Sometimes it was unclear which family was responsible, or if some force was trying to take advantage of the situation.
"Sir, the shredded pork noodles you ordered are here." The waiter brought a bowl of steaming noodles to Xie Jiuniang.
Xie Jiuniang picked up a pair of chopsticks and started eating quietly.
There were many people gossiping in the lobby of the inn, but there was not much useful information. She had not yet figured out what to do next. Should she go back to the sect first, or act secretly outside? Also, who should she kill first? With her current ability, who can she kill
After finishing the noodles, Xie Jiuniang paid the bill.
I asked the shopkeeper to book a superior guest room.
After entering the guest room, locking the door, one enters the small turtle shell.
The little turtle shell is currently empty, with nothing in it.
Standing here again, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.
Before, when Yijian and the baby were making noise, I didn’t think it was important. Now that they are gone, it seems too quiet.
The Demon King and the little fat kid are not here, the Big Sun Golden Flame and the Sword Spirit are in deep sleep, and no one knows when they will wake up. Even the Time Treasure Leaf seems to have disappeared, not to mention Ao Xu's soul which dissipated long ago.
The people around her were either dead, injured or missing.
Sometimes Xie Jiuniang couldn't help but wonder, is this the fate of those who are destined to be king
Don’t you deserve someone who treats you well
When Xie Jiuniang was immersed in her own world, the Pure World Lotus in her Dantian flickered, and the soft light seemed to wash her body, strangling the inner demons that might grow at any time in the cradle in advance. However, this situation was ignored by the person involved.
During the period of time in the Fusang Secret Realm, even though I don’t know the details of what happened, I still know the general idea.
Counting the time, she was in a coma for nearly five months.
The remaining months were spent in seclusion to conceive a baby.
It is still unknown whether the little fat boy has returned to Tianxu Sect and found Uncle Chaoruo...
The journey of the little fat kid who was missed by Xie Jiuniang back to Tianxu Sect was full of difficulties. After he escaped that day, he went astray in the direction of Tianxu Sect in a hurry.
Later, Lao He was asked to lead the way.
As a result, Lao He was ambushed and killed just a few days after he appeared, and was hunted down again after he escaped.
When he was about to die, it was the little fat boy who saved him. He could only hide in the little fat boy's treasure house to recover. After that, Lao He led the way and the little fat boy hurried on his way.
Along the way, he experienced being deceived, caught, chased, etc.
For Lao He and the little fat boy, it was a thrilling and arduous journey to finally return to the territory of the Tianxu Sect. Not wanting to encounter the people who were secretly chasing him again, Lao He asked the little fat boy to bypass Xi'an City and go straight to the main peak hall of the Tianxu Sect.
Chao Ruo was originally handling clan affairs.
Suddenly, a chubby baby rushed in and hugged his thighs with tears in his eyes.
Chao Ruo blurted out, "Whose child are you?"
"Xixi's home."
The little fat kid replied in a baby voice, "Look for it."
Chao Ruo frowned tightly, and just when he was about to call someone over, he suddenly noticed something unusual, bent down, picked up the little fat boy, and looked him in the eye, "You have no tears when you cry, and your heart doesn't beat?"
"Give!"
The chubby little kid reached into the air with his hands.
Grabbed a storage ring.
Chao Ruo took it with doubt, and his mind scanned it, and his face changed immediately. The five fingers holding the storage ring tightened subconsciously. The bodies of Rao Yang and others were placed in the storage ring.
Next he looked down at the little fat kid.