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Chapter 475: Advanced Crossing Tribulation, Forest of Withered Souls!

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    "Little bone, you don't have to follow."

    Bu Feifan sighed softly and smiled.

    Hua Xiaogu said solemnly: "Xiaogu's strength is low, maybe he can't help the master, but he never wants the master to suffer the thunder calamity that day alone, as long as he can be with the master is enough!"

    After all, Bu Feifan still couldn't twist Hua Xiaogu, nodded and agreed: "But you can only stand outside the barrier, if the thunder disaster affects you that day, it will be bad!"

    "Xiao Gu understands!"

    Here is the center of the Northern Wilderness Withered Soul Forest.

    ?Because it is close to the dead land of the sea, there is constant wind all year round, and everything in the forest withers, let alone spirit beasts, and even birds are unwilling to land here.

    But this kind of place happens to be what Bu Feifei needs most at this moment.

    ?Because this is not an important place, and it is very poor, there are no living people passing by, and monks will naturally not come here.

    It is the best place to step up extraordinary secrets.

    The day before yesterday, on Xiaoyao Peak, Xiao Shengmo mysteriously approached Bu Feifan.

    However, he was vague, and only said that there was a very important matter next, and he hoped to get Bu Feifan's help, which was related to the life and death of Changliu Immortal Sect.

    Bu Feifan noticed the mystery of it vigilantly, perhaps this was the real reason why Bai Hua recruited Qi Dao Keqing in the first place.

    Therefore, Bu Feifan did not refuse, and agreed without hesitation.

    Xiao Shengmo only said that when the time is approaching, he will naturally tell everything, and only Bai Hua, Xiao Shengmo and Mo Yan know about this matter, and no other outsiders know about it.

    After Xiao Shengmo left, Bu Feifan began to think solemnly.

    Since the last battle in Huangquan, Bu Feifan's experience has already reached the point where he can advance.

    And now is the time!

    "If I can quietly advance to the level of a great scholar, I will naturally have the power to fight, and if I use the mask of thousands of faces to cover up my aura, as long as I don't make a move, no one will know that I have advanced!"  Bu Feifei said to himself: "Besides, it's still worth it.

    Can surprise!  "

    After choosing the place, Bu Feifei told Hua Xiaogu that he was going to advance quietly.

    After what happened last time, Bu Feifan decided not to lie to Hua Xiaogu anymore. Since she is his disciple, he should trust her too!

    Although Hua Xiaogu promised Bu Feifan that he would not tell anyone about it, he bluntly said that he would stay by Bu Feifan's side.

    "Xiaogu knows that it is extremely difficult for a monk to advance. Nine out of ten monks in the world will not survive the catastrophe and die tragically." Hua Xiaogu choked up and said, "Xiaogu's life was originally given by the master.  Master can't survive the catastrophe, Xiao Gu will definitely not let Master alone

    Take the road to the underworld"

    Bu Feifan felt warm in his heart, it was extremely difficult for the monk to cross the tribulation.

    Who is really sure that they can survive the catastrophe every time?

    Countless monks forcibly lowered their realm to avoid the day of crossing the catastrophe.

    I am afraid that only those who really care about themselves will feel worried about it.

    "Don't worry, do you think the master will die in that catastrophe?" Bu Feifei laughed and said, "I'm so hard-nosed that I won't bend over!"

    Under Hua Xiaogu's gaze, Bu Feifan set up a large formation in the entire Withered Soul Forest.

    Outside of the formation, no one can perceive the vision in it.

    Even the power of thunder that day can be concealed in it.

    Only in this way, Bu Feifei was sure that no outsiders would find out.

    Moreover, because he was worried about Hua Xiaogu's safety, Bu Feifan set up a formation at the place where Hua Xiaogu was staying, and then walked into the center of the formation with peace of mind.

    "Current host information."

    "Name: Bu Feifan

    Sex: Male

    Age: 20

    Height: 180cm

    Xiuwei: Hanlin (2000207/2000000)

    Skills: 1. Heaven-level piano skills; 2. Holy-level chess skills; 3. Holy-level calligraphy; 4. Holy-level painting skills; 5. Holy-level singing skills

    Treasure: Nine Orifices to the Sacred Heart (The Supreme Treasure of the Great Dao) [Functions: 1. It can continuously replenish the host's consumed literary energy or righteousness; 2. Stimulate the nine apertures with literary energy. Under the saint, the host can instantly possess three  The cultivation base of the big realm (hint: 1, across three big realms)

    The cultivation base of the realm can only last for one hourChen, the cooling time is one month; 2. Under the saint, the host can only have the cultivation base of the quasi-sage peak at most)]¡±

    "Advanced!"

    Bu Feifan slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, the aura of the peak of Hanlin Realm broke out with all its strength, and the whole forest was shaken by this aura and roared endlessly.

    The rhyme of Tai Xue Dao came, and a faint light appeared in the sky.

    A series of high-spirited auras continuously poured into Bu Feifan's Wen Palace, washing the meridians of Bu Feifan's body.

    While feeling the swelling and pain of the meridians, there is another sense of refreshment spontaneously.

    At this moment, Bu Feifei felt as if he had merged into the Dao.

    But outside the formation, Hua Xiaogu looked at the forest with a worried face.

    But from the outside, it looked so peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

    "Master" Hua Xiaogu muttered softly.

    Not far from the Withered Soul Forest, several people were walking listlessly.

    The long journey has already exhausted their patience, even if they practice in seclusion on weekdays, they are even more lonely than this.

    Among them, a flirtatious woman in revealing clothes said angrily: "I really don't know why Master Dukong chose such a boundary, and still doesn't allow us to walk in the sky."

    ?Besides, a ferocious man frowned and snorted coldly: "Save your energy, since we have chosen to rely on Buddhism, why don't we just do what others tell us to do?"

    "Furthermore, Master Nadukong is the closed disciple of Yasha Guizun, one of the Eight Great Protectors of Buddhism. As long as we can please him, among the many sects who convert to Buddhism in the future, we can also talk!"

    "Come on!" The Taoist on the side sneered and said, "This status still depends on the strength of your sect. How can you compare with others with your crooked ways?"

    "What do you mean!" The man was furious immediately, and grabbed the Taoist.

    But the Taoist sneered disdainfully, and when the man's hand touched his skirt, it slid away as if it had touched water.

    "Stop arguing!" The woman frowned and said coldly, "There is a situation ahead!"

    Several people heard the words and hurriedly looked towards Wang Fang.

    "What is that woman doing?" The Taoist frowned and said, "What's so interesting about this Withered Soul Forest?"

    Hua Xiaogu kept looking into the forest with a tense expression, worried in his heart, but never noticed that there was a group of people not far away, who were constantly looking at it (Remember the website URL:  www.hlnovel.com
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