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Ye Wushuang didn't say anything, but stood up stubbornly, holding the disaster wind halberd, and looked at Mu Xuan and Zhenjun Xuantong.
Mu Xuan glanced at Qinglei above her head with some annoyance, and sighed slightly: "Thank you uncle and senior brother." The ferocity of the catastrophe was beyond expectations.
Although there were two Nascent Soul True Monarchs joining, Mu Xuan still felt that the seventh blue thunder made her whole body go numb, and accidentally added a new injury to her body, which was more serious than before. Zhenjun Xuantong and Ye Wushuang were also injured, which made the monks who watched the excitement in the distance gasp in unison.
The trouble is that just after the seventh catastrophe, the eighth will follow one after another, leaving no room for breathing. This time it was still Qinglei who came, judging from the momentum alone, he was much more powerful than Seventh Dao. Apart from Zhenjun Xuantong and Ye Wushuang who insisted on continuing to fight, Zhenjun Lieyang also joined in this time, leaving only Zhenjun Wuyan and Zhenjun Danze staying behind in case of any eventuality.
In addition to Mu Xuan, a total of four Nascent Soul True Monarchs fought against the eighth catastrophe and were relieved. The injuries of Mu Xuanxuan and Ye Wushuang did not continue to aggravate. After suffering for half an hour, Jieyun dispersed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The Nascent Soul monks of the foreign sect standing in the distance saw the situation clearly, and they were all terrified. Although it is not easy for ordinary monks to overcome the Infant Tribulation, it has never been so difficult that it requires four Nascent Soul monks to resist together! Thinking about the age of Mu Jingshu's birth, most Nascent Soul monks think that there must be something tricky about it.
Only Zhenjun Qingque from the Qiongying faction and Zhenjun Yiyun from Mingfenglou showed genuine concern on their faces.
True Monarch Qingque has already been told by Zhenjun Wuyan about the bet between Mu Xuan and Shenshang Dongtian and the Heaven Realm. Although he is stubborn, he also understands that the Holy Gate will not joke about such important matters, so he is particularly worried in case Mu Xuan falls. Under the catastrophe, who should complete the grand plan?
True Lord Yiyun has long believed in Mu Xuan's identity as the Man of Destiny, and his Mingfeng Tower's ancestral treasure mirror Tianyantong has shown powers, so he is more optimistic about Mu Xuan than others. But now it's just the birth of a baby, and the Heavenly Tribulation is so powerful, wouldn't it be close to death when it ascends? Could it be that the successful scene of Mu Xuan's ascension predicted by the Tianyan Tongbao Mirror may not come true?
Standing beside Zhenjun Yiyun, Zhenqing Zhengqing caught a glimpse of his unattractive face, and secretly wondered¡ª¡ªZhenjun Yiyun's worry and concern did not seem to be feigned, could it be that Mingfenglou had really been secretly with The Holy Gate formed a close fellow? If this is the case, the Tianyan Sect is in jeopardy!
Zhenjun Zhengqing also had no intention of watching Mu Xuan go through the catastrophe, and he was only thinking about which sect he could win over and use for Tianyanzong.
At this moment, Mu Xuan's ninth catastrophe has arrived. As she expected, after the first six white thunders and the seventh and eighth blue thunders, the ninth sky thunder is the most powerful purple thunder in the world of cultivating immortals.
Zhenjun Wuyan and Zhenjun Danze also walked under Jieyun, together with Xuantong Lieyang Ye Wushuang and the others surrounded Mu Xuan. The six Nascent Soul cultivators in the shape of plum blossoms greeted Zi Lei's landing boldly. Accompanied by the sound of the golden phoenix crying blood on the other side of the sky, their wide sleeves fluttered, fearlessly.
The unprecedented purple lightning net firmly enveloped the six people, and the fine thunder light poured down like a torrential rain, making people nowhere to escape. Although being protected by the five seniors, Mu Xuan, as a respondent, still suffered the most damage, vomiting blood and convulsing continuously, her wounds were shocking.
Daoist Tianyun only has the Golden Core cultivation base, so he is in a hurry but can't help. After thinking about it quietly, he decided to send two more Supreme Elders to help out of the sect's original arrangement. Not long after hearing the words, Zhenjun Fengbin and Zhenxiu came together, seeing that the situation was critical, they immediately joined the battle.
The circle expanded again, and the gap around Mu Xuan also widened. Ye Wushuang took the opportunity to squeeze to her side, supported her who was already unable to stand still, and held her bloody hand, feeling a dull pain in his heart. Seeing that another purple thunder was about to fall on Mu Xuan, Ye Wushuang jumped on it regardless, and pulled Mu Xuan into his arms like an old hen guarding its chicks, covering her upper body tiltedly, and tried to spread her arms to hold Mu Xuan. Hold on tight.
With such a twist, Ye Wushuang suffered the lightning strike for Mu Xuan. He gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, despite the large and small thunder pillars falling, he refused to let go, his back was bloody in the blink of an eye. Wuyan Zhenjun and others also tried their best to attract the sky thunder towards themselves, or tried their best to disperse it, so as to reduce the pain of Ye Wushuang and Mu Xuan.
Mu Xuan knew how much this would hurt Ye Wushuang, but unfortunately she was seriously injured and almost lost her strength, so she couldn't push Ye Wushuang away at all. After a while, Ye Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore, his head tilted and he passed out. Until he fell into a coma, he still hugged Mu Xuan tightly and refused to let go.
When Zhenjun Xuantong saw this, he simply flew to the top of the two of them and used his body as flesh.?, to intercept the Heavenly Tribulation falling from above. Needless to say, he was also seriously injured, but fortunately, his efforts were not in vain. This moment of resistance has bought everyone time. When True Monarch Xuantong couldn't hold back and fell from mid-air, the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation finally showed signs of dissipating, leaving only a few tiny purple thunder pillars.
Zhenjun Danze caught Zhenjun Xuantong and said anxiously: "Brother, can you still hold on?"
Master Xuantong raised his hand weakly, and said with a gratified smile, "Some flesh wounds are fine, but fortunately this test is finally over." He struggled to stand up, then sat down cross-legged on the spot, and swallowed the elixir Start healing.
Wuyan Zhenjun said: "Fengbin, Shenxiu, please feed Jingshu and Huiqing some healing medicine, take them aside to rest, and leave the rest to us."
Zhenjun Fengbin and Zhenxiu did as they said. First, they simply cleaned up their appearance, and then fed them all kinds of elixir to stop bleeding and heal wounds.
After a while, the Heavenly Tribulation finally disappeared. Zhenjun Wuyan glanced at the stunned onlookers in the distance, waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Go back to Ningqingyuan first."
?The eight Nascent Soul monks fought against the Infant Tribulation together, but three of them were seriously injured, and the remaining five were also injured to varying degrees, which is quite tragic. It took a long time for the monks to come back to their senses. Some lamented how difficult Jingshu¡¯s genius was, and some were in awe of the unpredictable power of the heavens.
Zhenjun Fengbin carried Mu Xuan back to Ningqingyuan, while Zhenxiu Shenxiu supported Ye Wushuang and cleaned them up respectively.
Although Mu Xuan was still awake, her whole body was in unbearable pain, and she couldn't use any strength, so she could only blushed and let Zhenjun Fengbin take care of her carefully. After everything was done, she couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a drowsy sleep.
It was three days later when she woke up again, Mu Xuan stretched her hands and feet, although there was still some pain, after all, she was much better. She is very glad that she got her life back. Looking back on the Zilei Tribulation that day, Mu Xuan still has lingering fears. She thought of her senior brother and uncle who were seriously injured in order to protect her, and she didn't care about her own injuries, so she was about to get out of bed.
A female deacon disciple outside the door heard the sound and said with a smile: "Master Uncle Jingshu has woken up! Congratulations to Master Uncle for successfully surviving the catastrophe and forming a Nascent Soul!"
Mu Xuan said: "There's no need to be too polite. During the few days I've been in a coma, do you know what happened to Zhenjun Huiqing and my Uncle Xuantong?"
The female disciple said: "Master Xuantong's injury is no longer serious. His old man specially ordered that if Zhenjun Jingshu wakes up, he does not need to visit his cave. The only thing to do is to heal his injury. Master Huiqing's uncle is injured. The weight is heavy, and there is no news of his old man waking up so far."
Mu Xuan became anxious when she heard that, and said: "Senior brother's injury is indeed worse than I imagined. No, I'm going to see him."
The female deacon disciple didn't dare to stop her, so she could only quickly report to Zhenjun Xuantong and Taiji Hall with a communication talisman, and followed Mu Xuan closely, for fear that she would fall if she lost her footing.
When Mu Xuan came to Ye Wushuang's cave, Zhao Yu was serving in front of Ye Wushuang's bed. When he heard that she was coming, he rushed out to greet her.
"Is your master still awake?" Mu Xuan asked Zhao Yu as she walked in.
Zhao Yu said respectfully: "Returning to Master Uncle, Master has not woken up yet. However, Master Uncle Wuyan came to visit two hours ago and said that he should wake up tomorrow at the latest."
Mu Xuan felt relieved and said, "That's okay."
She walked across the hall to Ye Wushuang's bedroom, and saw Ye Wushuang lying motionless on the bed with his head tilted to one side. Due to excessive blood loss, Ye Wushuang's face turned pale, and even his lips lost their former rosiness. His injuries were all on his back and he could only lie prone.
Mu Xuan remembered the scene when the thunderbolt hit him that day, her nose was sore and she almost shed tears.
She slowly sat down beside Ye Wushuang's bed, gently stroked his back, and said in a low voice: "Why are you so stupid, you insist on blocking it."
Seeing this, Zhao Yu tactfully left the room and went straight to the entrance of the cave.
Mu Xuan stretched out her hand and pulled down the quilt covering Ye Wushuang's back, looking at the criss-crossing bright red scars on his back, she couldn't hold back her tears.
Her fingers lightly brushed over the wounds, with no force but warmth. Mu Xuan was about to withdraw her hand to apply some ointment to Ye Wushuang, but she was startled by the sudden movement of the person on the bed, very rhythmic.
She was startled, and hurriedly moved her hand away, but heard Ye Wushuang's muffled laughter coming from under the pillow: "Why didn't Xuan'er continue?"
Mu Xuan was pleasantly surprised at first, and then said in embarrassment and annoyance: "Brother woke up!? Why are you like this? You can't afford to wake up, just wait to see my joke!"
Ye Wushuang still didn't raise his head, and said with a smile: "If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have seen you like this. Speaking of which, I'm honest enough. I woke up as soon as you came in. I planned to keep pretending to see if I could enjoy it." Better treatment, but it's a pity that I couldn't help laughing when you touched me."
Mu Xuan couldn't hold back her face, and was annoyed that he couldn't open which pot or lift which pot, and had to emphasize what could not be touched.
"Why are you laughing! Is it so funny! If I had known, I wouldn't have come to see you." Mu Xuan yelled dissatisfiedly in order to cover up her embarrassment, and got up to leave after saying this.
Ye Wushuang suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her, raised his head and said with a smile: "Don't go, can't I be wrong?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)??Keep pretending to see if I can enjoy better treatment, but unfortunately when you touch me, I can't help but laugh. "
Mu Xuan couldn't hold back her face, and was annoyed that he couldn't open which pot or lift which pot, and had to emphasize what could not be touched.
"Why are you laughing! Is it so funny! If I had known, I wouldn't have come to see you." Mu Xuan yelled dissatisfiedly in order to cover up her embarrassment, and got up to leave after saying this.
Ye Wushuang suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her, raised his head and said with a smile: "Don't go, can't I make a mistake?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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