Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao, her eyes shining brightly.
I saw that Sun Hao painted on the stone gate.
The action is smooth and smooth, without the slightest stagnation.
The speed was so fast that Huang was dazzled like a dream.
Just a quarter of an hour later.
"Om..."
There was a shock.
The lines on the stone gate are all carved.
It looks natural, without the slightest flaw.
"Huh..."
One after another aura that could not be detected by the naked eye, quickly drilled into the stone gate.
The whole Shimen seems to have a kind of spirituality.
"How is it? Does it look better?"
Sun Hao's voice awakened Huang Rumeng.
Son, this is more than beautiful.
This is completely ingenious, amazing skills!
Repair ancient patterns, so easy and simple.
In this world, except for the son, who can do it
"Good-looking." Huang Rumeng nodded.
Hearing this, the corner of Sun Hao's mouth rose, his face full of love.
Finally someone appreciates their own engraving.
Moreover, she is also a beauty cultivator.
It feels good.
"Master, I think you can open the door." Huang Rumeng said.
"Then you open it!" Sun Hao said.
"good!"
Huang Rumeng invoked power and gently pressed on the stone gate.
"Huh..."
The lines on the stone gate are all lit up.
"Om..."
A dull stone rubbing sounded.
The huge thick stone gate slowly opened.
"Huh..."
A quaint atmosphere came from the door.
When the stone gate opened, the two of them looked around, showing a look of disappointment.
Inside the stone gate, there is only a space with an area of 100 square meters.
Thick dust accumulated inside.
The surrounding stone walls were also wrapped in dust, and no trace could be seen.
Moreover, this stone tower has no stairs!
In other words, can only stand on the first floor
"Who designed this, it's a few hundred meters high, but the first floor is only 3 meters high, and there is only one floor!"
Sun Hao shook his head for a while and walked out of the stone tower.
"As a dream, let's clean it tomorrow, and we will continue to practice the piano today." Sun Hao said.
"Okay, son."
After a while.
The two were sitting in front of a guqin.
The one in front of Huang Rumeng was newly built by Sun Hao.
"ding... zheng... "
The rhythm sounded and oscillated out.
The two songs blend together to create a moving melody.
Hearing the human ear makes me feel comfortable.
The Baise Shenlian in the pond, no, it should be said to be a thousand-color Shenlian.
At this moment, she is happily flapping the petals, as if clapping.
Two cherry trees, rippling in the wind, their branches dancing wildly.
The backyard fruit trees, tea trees, anthers... At this moment, the branches are trembling.
Like a fanatical dancer, extremely enthusiastic.
“So comfortable…”
A voice that could not be heard by the ear rang out.
Above Huang Rumeng's head, a transparent phantom slowly condensed.
He is the Fen Zhao of the Heart Demon Clan.
"This song is so good, I feel like I'm getting stronger!"
Fen Zhao stretched and said lazily.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the two cherry trees not far away, sweating coldly.
"My god, two demons, too... too scary!"
"What? That flower in the pond is also a fairy, with a stronger aura!"
Fen Zhao quickly hid, hiding in Huang Rumeng's hairpin, revealing one eye and peeking out.
When he saw Sun Hao holding the guqin, his scalp exploded.
"Then... what is that? I... I can't see through."
"At least it's a supreme spiritual weapon! Wouldn't it be a fairy weapon?"
"Fortunately, the song he played had no killing intent, otherwise, it would definitely shock me to death!"
"He looks like a mortal, how can he use this kind of thing? Could it be that his cultivation has reached the point of returning to his original state, I can't see through it."
Thinking of this.
Fen Zhao was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"What kind of a ghost place is this, it's terrible!"
"Escape, you must escape quickly, if it's too late, it will be more fortunate!"
Fen Zhao's face was full of regret.
He crawled carefully to the ground, ready to move.
"Om..."
However, the chair vibrated.
"Howl..."
Like a dragon singing.
Shaking in his mind, his soul rippling.
Almost, he shook his soul away and died tragically on the spot.
Fen Zhao hurriedly flew back to the top of Huang Rumeng's head, hiding in the hairpin, daring to come out again.
"Looks like I'm going to die here."
"Who will save me!"
Fen Zhao shivered.
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Time flies, three days in a blink of an eye.
For the past three days, Sun Hao and Huang Rumeng had a very regular schedule.
Eating, sleeping, flying, playing music, cleaning stone towers, drawing lines...
After three days of hard work.
The two finally cleaned up the first layer of dust on the stone pagoda.
Moreover, the textures on the inner layers of the stone pagoda were all repaired, even more so.
The texture on the inner layer is much more complicated, and Sun Hao must pay attention to it so that he can't go wrong.
Besides.
After three days of flight training, Sun Hao has adapted to one-fifth of the flight speed of Huang Rumeng.
You can even open your eyes and observe the ground scene.
Great progress.
Huang Rumeng also made great progress in playing the piano.
The tunes she plays alone have begun to take shape.
The strength of Huang Rumeng is as high as the sun, and it is infinitely close to the perfection of transcending tribulation.
Transcending the calamity successfully is a big hurdle.
Because of this hurdle, what we have to face will be the Nine Colors Thunder Tribulation.
This power is a thousand times stronger than the previous six-color thunder tribulation power.
Not an order of magnitude at all.
The first two thunder tribulations, the son may be able to drink back.
But this time, Lei Jie might not sell this face.
Huang Rumeng tried her best to suppress her cultivation, but on this day, she was finally unable to suppress her.
"Crack..."
sounded.
Cultivation is a matter of course.
In an instant, her barrier was smashed.
At this time.
"woo..."
In the sky, black clouds suddenly appeared.
Layer upon layer, pile up quickly, and press toward the ground.
Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all were shrouded in black clouds, and the sun could not be seen.
“Zi…”
Nine-color electric lights, wandering in the black cloud, burst out with thrilling power.
At first sight, the scalp tingles.
"Hey, Thunder Tribulation!"
"Great, Lei Jie is here!"
"God help me too!"
Above Huang Rumeng's head, there was an excited cry from Fen Zhao.
As a demon, that has its own mission.
This mission is to help Lei Jie and disrupt the host.
Once the host fails to transcend the calamity, as a reward, Tiandao will reward the host's lifelong cultivation base to the inner demon.
This is also the meaning of the existence of demons.
After a few days of trembling and fright, finally ushered in the day of transcending the calamity.
It's really refreshing to see the sun, and it's indescribable.
"Come on, come down quickly!"
Fen Zhao looked at the thunder tribulation in the sky, revealing the color of endless longing.
Beside Huang Rumeng, Sun Hao looked at the sky, his eyes shining brightly.
"It seems like there's going to be thunder again. I wonder if I can drink these dark clouds away?"
"If I really have this ability, wouldn't I be a big guy who can control the weather?"
Thinking of this, Sun Hao's heart was full of expectations.
"Rumeng seems to be afraid, then I'll wait!"
"Wait for the first sound to fall, and then drink it back, so that Rumeng will treat me differently!"
Sun Hao looked at the sky and waited secretly.
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