"Fate." Ling Tian shook his head and said calmly: "You picked up the box that sealed my remnant soul, and you happened to come across a power that could stimulate the box's reaction. Isn't this fate?"
Luo Xiaoman blinked and looked at Ling Tian in astonishment. Is there such a thing
But, thinking about it this way, it seems like this is the case...
"Xiaoman, his origin is unknown, be careful." Mo Yuan frowned slightly and reminded.
As a demon lord, he can feel more!
Now this Ling Tian gave him a very mysterious feeling, as if he was weak, yet he seemed to be very strong. With such an unpredictable existence, he naturally had to be more vigilant.
"I know." Luo Xiaoman nodded. She had the same feeling, but it was a little more vague than Mo Yuan's.
"That..." Suddenly, Luo Qinghen came over and said with a smile: "Senior, what is your box?"
"Why are you asking this?" Ling Tian turned his head and looked at this rough guy who looked like a little girl with confusion.
"Nothing, I just wanted to ask you to borrow it for study." Luo Qinghen gritted his teeth and confessed: "This box can actually block such a powerful killing move. It must not be a mortal thing."
Ling Tian rolled his eyes and said depressedly: "You guys, what are you thinking about? Don't you have nothing else to do except study magic weapons all day long?"
"I'm currently studying how to refine the Rashomon Triple Gate. If I have such a box as a research material, I might be able to learn some techniques."
After hearing this, everyone's mood couldn't help but feel depressed.
They all knew that Luo Qinghen was so obsessed with refining the Luosheng Triple Sect in order to help Luo Xiaoman survive the ninth level of thunder tribulation.
Now in less than a year, Luo Xiaoman will have to endure the ninth level of thunder tribulation. What can they do for her
"Oh, it's useless." Ling Tian sighed and said calmly: "The Luosheng three-level gate alone cannot stop the ninth-level thunder catastrophe. This is the strongest thunder catastrophe, and it is also the legendary fatal thunder catastrophe."
He paused, glanced at Luo Xiaoman solemnly, and said: "No matter how incredible a genius you are, you can't escape the ninth level of thunder tribulation."
"No!" Luo Qinghen frowned and said firmly: "Xiaoman will be fine. If Luo Sheng's three-layer gate doesn't work, then Luosheng's nine-layer gate will do it!! As a brother, I will never I will watch helplessly as Xiaoman is killed by the catastrophe."
"And me." Luo Qingyi adjusted her emotions, gently put down Chen Muyu, and said with firm eyes: "I won't just watch Xiaoman being killed. Luo Sheng's triple gate is not good, so just add Xuan Tianbao Yuandan.”
"And us!"
At this time, Zhi Wu pulled Hu Yanxiu and stood up.
Hu Yanxiu frowned, feeling depressed. This was not of his own free will. This guy forced himself in!
However, since you have all stepped forward, let’s lend a hand!
"Hahaha!" Ling Tian laughed, shook his head and said, "You are so cute! That is the ninth level of thunder tribulation. No matter how many people come, there is no way to fight against it!"
"But..." Suddenly, he changed the topic and said in a deep voice: "There is indeed something in the world that can help you survive the ninth level of thunder tribulation!"
"What is it?" Mo Yuan's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.
"Haotian Pearl!" Ling Tian said these three words lightly, and everyone in the audience except Luo Xiaoman looked at a loss.
(End of chapter)