Bang!

With a loud bang, the tower suddenly cracked and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the thunder of the catastrophe fell on the monk without reservation. ~Sui~Meng~Xiao~Say~щ~~lā.|

"How could it be?"

The child couldn't help but feel nervous, "How could it collapse suddenly?"

The old man was also confused, "Yes, and there was no sign at all. If he couldn't resist it, the tower should slowly shrink and collapse, right?"

Looking at the thunder, the child looked slightly depressed, "Is it because he has reached his limit that he can't bear it any longer..."

The old man just shook his head, "It won't disappear so quickly."

As I only spoke, the thunder of disaster also disappeared.

The vast purple color between heaven and earth can no longer be seen.

Just like when the sky and the earth first opened, chaos swayed and empty, the dark clouds in the sky and the huge waves on the sea disappeared in a few breaths, as if nothing had happened.

It was clear and clear everywhere, and the whole picture of the isolated island was fully displayed. The monk was still sitting upright in the center of the island, with a smile on his lips.

After looking closely, there was no damage on his body and no hair fell off.

The old man's face turned pale, "Did you resist this? The thunder did not hurt him at all?"

"What do you think?"

The child nodded slightly and sighed, "It seems that I misjudged him. This person's cultivation is definitely not lower than ours, and his body is extremely tough. He has reached the level of the Tribulation Realm at the God Transformation Realm. Those Tribulation Thunders cannot hurt him."

As I was talking, the sky suddenly changed, and I saw seven-colored glow falling from the sky, covering the sea with a rainbow.

The rays of light were thousands of miles away, and each ray of light was ten thousand feet long, like a road to the sky, leading to the isolated island, falling on the monks in the middle, and on the road to the sky, the original energy rolled in, completely surrounding Zhou Shu.

After the tribulation, strange phenomena came from heaven to improve the cultivators. This is the rule of death in the future. It is not surprising, but the two of them stared at the original aura and were stunned for a moment.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he couldn't hide his excitement, "Brother Xiahou, have you discovered it?"

"It's everyone who saw it."

The child nodded, "The origin of the qi contains a trace of purple. It is the original origin of the Xuanhuang world. It was produced when the heaven and earth was created. It is also called the origin of purple qi. It is the real origin. It can be used less, and it is much better than the ordinary origin of the qi... I just read the records in the classics, but I didn't expect to see it. However, only such benefits are worthy of the heavenly tribulation that the predecessor just passed, otherwise it would be really not worth it."

"Those origin purple air, we..."

He glanced at the child and asked in a low voice, his eyes flashing with a greedy light.

The original purple qi can be said to be the real essence of the Xuanhuang world. It is said that it is not much worse than the immortal qi. Such an opportunity will not be missed by any immortal cultivator.

The child just shook his head and said calmly, "I want it too, but I won't go, I want to go there."

"I...ah..."

The old man sighed, "Forget it, I can't get it even if I go."

The child looked slightly disdainful and said to himself, "You are not so stupid yet. What is the difference between snatching the things of that senior at this time and seeking death? It's ridiculous."

The old man said embarrassedly, "That senior is so powerful, why did he let the Taoist tower collapse again? I don't understand it."

The child's expression was slightly calmed and he paused, "Senior has his own ideas, we don't have to think about it."

After only a hundred breaths, the original energy on the road returned to normal that day. It is not surprising that the original purple energy is very small, and it is extremely rare to use a little less. It can be reduced so much.

The two of them watched the opportunity leave and could only sigh in their hearts and fight for it. That was impossible.

The old man turned his head with great distress, "Let's go, Brother Xiahou?"

The child waved his hand, "This senior is not old, I want to make friends with him. If you want to leave, go first."

"Brother Xiahou..."

The old man thought about it and was about to speak, but he stopped.

The monks on the island slowly stood up and nodded to them, "Two fellow Taoists, if you are destined to meet, why not come down to talk?"

The voice sounded gentle and peaceful, and came thousands of miles away, but it was filled with an unquestionable domineering aura, which made the old man's face tighten.

The child raised his hand slowly, "Senior has called me, how can we not respond? Let's get down now."

As he said that, he flew towards the island. The old man stood there for a while and followed him.

The monk stood in the rays of light, as if wearing colorful armor, but without a trace of dazzlingness. He was surrounded by two green swords and a sleeping little beast. I don’t know what came out, and it hadn’t been before.

The child glanced a few times and was about to speak, the monk bowed to the two of them first and smiled, "Next Zhou Shu, I will be lucky enough to pass the tribulation successfully. I will never be called a senior, but I don't know the names of the two fellow Taoists?"

"Zhou Shu, are you Zhou Shu?"

The child's body shook slightly, stared at Zhou Shu for a long time, and sighed, "It turns out that you are Zhou Shu, that genius cultivator who encountered the heavenly tribulation in the Nascent Soul Realm. No wonder the heavenly tribulation is so fierce today, no wonder..."

The old man was slightly stunned, looked at the child, and whispered, "Brother Xiahou, I have never heard of who Zhou Shu."

The child glanced at him, "You are ignorant and don't know, and I don't explain it. In short, he is a person that even the six major sects cannot provoke."

"Fellow Taoist praises me," Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said slowly, "The two fellow Taoists have not answered my questions yet."

The child hurriedly bowed, "I am Xiahou Ying, from Nanzhanzhou, this one is..."

The old man took over the conversation, "I am just a casual cultivator. However, I joined the sword hut decades ago and now I am a great sword master. This Xiahou Ying is also a great sword master, and he is from the Xiahou family among the four major families."

He said it very proudly and thought it was powerful, but Xiahou Ying next to him frowned slightly, showing some dissatisfaction.

The Xiahou family is the most active family among the four major families. They have always paid great attention to the world of immortal cultivation. There are few things they don’t know. Zhou Shu’s actions in Dongshengzhou are naturally very clear.

"The Great Sword Master is just a fictional name, and it is nothing compared to fellow Taoists."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Xiahou and Fellow Daoist Ding, who have been revered for a long time."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly and said thoughtfully, "There is nothing to entertain you in the mountains and fields. Some of the original energy here is barely available. If you don't give up, you might as well enjoy it together."

He raised his hand slightly, and the rolling original energy around him wrapped around the two of them.

Xiahou Ying felt the huge origin energy and smiled and bowed to thank him, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhou."

These original energy are nothing to the Xiahou family, and he doesn't care much about it. Ding greedily absorbed it. Compared with Xiahou Ying, he has never seen so many original energy, and it is not sucked in vain or sucked.
Chapter completed!