Mu Ban suddenly sobbed and cried softly into the crook of Shen Gurong's neck.

Shen Gurong, who was struggling to survive the thunderstorm: "???"

He was stunned. He touched the back of Mu Ban's head and said blankly: "No, you... why are you crying? I didn't even cry."

Mu Ban was choked up and speechless, and tears flowed down Shen Gurong's neck.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong raised his hand and waved out a burst of spiritual power to block a thunderbolt that struck from the sky. However, the thunderbolt shattered the spiritual power and continued to attack him directly behind him.

In an instant, the protective barrier placed on Shen Fengxue by Nanshang Jun finally failed to hold up and suddenly broke into pieces and exploded.

The thunder struck directly at Shen Gurong's back, causing him to almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Gurong was dizzy. He forced himself to pat Mu Ban's tear-stained face and said helplessly: "Did the beating hurt you just now? Stop crying."

Mu Ban looked at him with distracted eyes, and two lines of tears slowly fell from his beautiful eyes.

Shen Gurong couldn't stand the pain anymore, so he pulled out a spell from Shen Fengxue's memory, stretched out his hand and turned it into a spell, pointed it at the center of Mu Ban's eyebrows, and said: "Pure your heart!"

It was as if thousands of bells were ringing in Mu Ban's ears, instantly clearing his chaotic mind.

He blinked slowly, his eyes that had been sluggish gradually focused, and finally fell on Shen Gurong's beautiful face.

Mu Ban woke up from a dream and murmured: "Master?"

Shen Gurong cursed angrily: "I am not your master! Your master is dead!"

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban took a moment to sort out his messy thoughts, and then he realized that he was going through a thunder tribulation.

The last thunder formation was more powerful than the previous ones. Just hearing the thunder in the dark clouds showed how powerful it was. Mu Ban shook violently and immediately stood up and pushed Shen Gurong out.

Shen Gurong: "What are you doing?!"

The tears on Mu Ban's face were not yet dry, and the scarlet birthmark on half of his cheeks was slowly dissipating, revealing his original face.

Mu Ban said in a low voice: "Master, you don't have to be implicated by me."

Shen Gurong looked at him blankly.

Mu Ban gave him a gentle push and said, "Let's go."

Shen Gurong's pupils shrank, and countless memories washed through his mind like water, and finally stopped at a person with no face, speaking to him with a smiling voice.

"Let's go."

The next moment, the last thunderbolt struck straight down. This time, it was rare that it did not split into two and fell on Shen Gurong. Instead, it struck directly along the spiritual veins and into Mu Ban's spiritual veins.

Shen Gurong was pushed back a few steps in a daze, just in time to avoid the impact of the thunder.

In a burst of thunder, Mu Ban heard a hoarse cry that was painful to the bone, as if there was blood in his throat.

Shen Gurong's heart ached, but he couldn't rush in to stop Mu Ban when the last thunder fell. He could only watch helplessly and worry on the side.

"Mu's banishment! Mu's banishment..."

Shen Gurong's voice could be heard faintly in his ears. Mu Ban used half of his spiritual power to protect the half of the Yuan Dan in his dantian that did not belong to him, and suffered the blow.

It was as if thunder and lightning struck his spiritual veins, widening his meridians inch by inch. A mortal body could not bear such pain, but the golden elixir in his dantian continued to transmit spiritual power, and the meridians all over his body were quickly healed. heal.

The spiritual veins gradually became stronger and stronger from dripping with blood. After tempering them countless times, Mu Ban finally felt that the golden elixir in his dantian was slowly forming.

He has given birth to a baby.

The coercion of Nascent Soul was instantly released, and Shen Gurong, who was waiting anxiously on the side, breathed a sigh of relief. Afterwards, he realized that his legs were weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

He held on forcefully and waited for the thunderclouds to dissipate.

The black thunderclouds dissipated little by little, and soon the sun that had been blocked in the sky showed a corner.

The competition platform had been reduced to rubble by lightning, and not even an inch of Su Xiyan's formation was preserved. Mu Ban was sitting cross-legged in the middle, surrounded by scorch marks struck by lightning.

He was in a mess all over, with wounds from sapphire stabbings on his shoulders, and half of his body covered in bloodstains.

Shen Gurong exhaled and inhaled gently, his eyebrows slowly relaxed, and he was about to go forward to check how Mu Ban was doing, when the thunder clouds that had not completely dispersed suddenly struck down a purple-silver thunder without any warning.

There was a loud bang, hitting Shen Gurong right in the body.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong was confused again.

Why, why did you hit me again?

Even in the Mahayana stage, the purple-silver sky thunder was simply unstoppable, not to mention that his spiritual power had been exhausted and he was directly hit.

Xi Guxing arrived a step late and almost lost his voice: "Eleventh!"

Shen Gurong's figure was in a mess, his white hair was standing up, and the ice on his eyes had been hacked to the point of losing its effectiveness, slowly falling down from his eyes.

Wen Liubing, with quick hands and quick eyes, stepped forward to support the shaky Shen Gurong.

Xi Guxing hurried over, grabbed Shen Gurong's chin and shook it: "Eleven? Eleven!"

Shen Gurong's eyes were distracted, and he didn't know if he was still conscious. He moved slightly with his movements and groaned vaguely.

"Don't, don't hit me... ow!"

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Guxing glared at him angrily, held Shen Gurong's wrist and explored it, and found that the Dantian was not injured, so he relaxed.

Wen Liubing looked at the sky that had completely dissipated, and said with a cold expression, "That's thunder punishment."

Every time a monk reaches a higher level of cultivation, there will be a corresponding thunder disaster, and the purple-silver thunder punishment is the punishment sent down by Heaven for those who violate Heaven's law.

Shen Fengxue didn't know what kind of evil he had done to allow heaven to punish him with thunder? And it was only after he had resisted several thunder tribulations from others.

Isn't it clear that it will cost him his life?

Xi Guxing was hovering on the edge of madness. He held on to the short sword that had been unsheathed for a long time. He glanced at Shen Gurong, who was in a state of embarrassment as if he had been stunned, and suddenly looked at the already murderous sight. Mu Ban opened his eyes.

"It's all you……"

Xi Guxing held the hilt of the sword tightly, and he didn't know what kind of stimulation he received. He almost instantly rushed in front of Mu Ban who had just stood up. The short scene sword was firmly pressed against Mu Ban's neck, wishing he could kill him with one sword.

Mu Ban looked at him blankly: "Headmaster?"

Xi Guxing stared at him and was about to speak when he suddenly heard Wen Liubing exclaim: "Master!"

Xi Guxing trembled all over, immediately put away his sword, walked quickly to Shen Gurong, and held the unconscious Shen Gurong in his arms.

Mu Ban was covered in bloodstains. Looking at Shen Gurong who had closed his eyes and fell asleep, he took a step forward uncontrollably. He stretched out his hand as if to catch him, and murmured with his pale lips: "Master..."

Xi Guxing gave him a cold look: "I'll settle the score with you later!"

After that, he hugged Shen Gurong and left quickly.

The Explanation Conference came to an end with the banishment of Mu and the birth of a baby. The story of Shengjun Shen, who was not afraid of hardships and dangers, and protected his disciples from thunder and calamity was also reported. In less than two days, it spread throughout the three realms. The story of the deep love between master and disciple There are endless arias.

Qingyu read it with great interest, and even specially found a few books to show Mu Ban to read.

But before arriving at Fanjiangju, he was stopped by the Demon Lord on the rope bridge.

Qingyu saluted nondescriptly: "What's the matter?"

This is how he talks, even in front of the demon lord, he speaks freely and freely.

If he hadn't been a nine-tailed fox with nine lives, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

The Demon Lord had long been accustomed to his modesty, and he did not get angry. He said coldly: "Did you find anything out of Shen Fengxue when you saw him in the past few days?"

Qingyu tilted her head, her fox ears twitched, and asked doubtfully: "What is the demon lord referring to?"

The Demon Lord said: "You know why you ask."

Qingyu was very innocent: "I really don't know."

The Demon Lord sneered and said straight to the point: "I'm referring to the artifact."

Qingyu's harmless face suddenly smiled. He seemed to have heard some big joke. He laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears.

The Demon Lord frowned: "Why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing." Qingyu said with a smile, "I've just never seen someone who hates me and wants to take advantage of me at the same time. I think it's funny."

The Demon Lord looked cold.

"What does the artifact have to do with me?" Qingyu played with the book in her hand and said with a smile, "Everyone in the world says that the artifact carried by Shengjun Shen can reverse the fate of heaven and change fate, and can compete with the way of heaven. But firstly, I don't want power. Secondly, I don't want power. If you don’t want to defy heaven and change your destiny, what’s the use of exploring him?”

He lightly clenched his fist, looked at the Demon Lord with a smile on his face, and said: "Whatever I want, I will fight for it myself, instead of just coveting other people's things like you."

Even though he was offended in this way, the Demon Lord still did not get angry, but looked at him coldly: "Qingyu, do you want to betray the Demon Clan?"

Qingyu laughed again. He raised his hand and gently stroked the fox ears on his head. The fox ears that had always been regarded as a shame by everyone slowly disappeared. His long black hair danced in the wind, and the tip of his tongue moved from He poked out the gap between his lips and gently licked the pointed canine teeth. His whole person looked evil and seductive.

He said with a smile: "I will return to the demon clan one day."

The beast's eyes flashed slightly, and Qingyu said: "Wait until I can completely replace you."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the demon lord's reaction, he bowed in a decent manner, turned around and walked away.
To be continued...