After Zong Zhengsen and Ji Lianyi left, Ye Feiran distributed the prepared Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth to Yan Zheng and the others. "Elders, I have tempered the thunder and lightning on these thunder cloud leaf cloths. You can wait until the last moment to use them." The six elders looked at Leiyun Yebu in front of them. Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief. Oh my God, what did they see? The rare Thunder Cloud Leaf Bu! After being shocked, the six elders didn't care about their image and directly snatched the Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth from Ye Feiran's hand. "Ran'er, your luck is really incredible!" "Yes, with this Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth, we are more confident that our ascension will be successful!" "But a piece of Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth will do. The Canglan Ye family and the Zongzheng family also need it!" "Yes, yes, hurry up and take back the remaining Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth." Ye Feiran raised her lips and smiled, "Actually, I have already prepared it for them." Yan Zheng and the other six were shocked again. After coming back to his senses, Yan Zheng hurriedly asked, "Xiao Zizi, tell me honestly, how many Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloths have you collected?" "Uh... I didn't count it carefully, but it's okay to give you two pieces each." Ye Feiran said vaguely. She was afraid that she would scare them if she told the truth. Yan Zheng frowned and stared at Ye Feiran for a while, and then asked, "Are Yunchen and the others ready too?" As soon as these words came out, Yunchen and the others looked at Ye Feiran expectantly. Ye Feiran nodded, "Get ready. When they ascend, I will take it out to them. After all, some thunder cloud leaf cloths have not been tempered by thunder and lightning, so the effect is not very good." After hearing this, Yan Zheng immediately reached out and took a piece of Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth, and said without blushing or out of breath, "In that case, I won't be polite." Ye Feiran burst into laughter. Qin Qiu and the others also took over the remaining Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth. "Okay, we have already explained what needs to be explained. You are all sensible children, so we won't go into details. It's time to meet the people who participated in our ascension ceremony." After Yan Zheng finished speaking, he waved his hand, and then Qin Qiu and the others followed him away. No one looked back for fear of not being able to part with them. After they left, Fengyun Team 3 and Ye Han also went to join in the fun. Soon, Dean Liu Qingcang walked to the highest stage of Tianshen Academy. As soon as he appeared, the originally noisy environment instantly became quiet. Liu Qingcang glanced around and then addressed the guests, "Welcome all fellow Taoists to come from afar to participate in the ascension ceremony of the six elders of our Tianshen College, Yan Zheng, Qin Qiu, Fang Tuo, Gu Wenhua, Xia Lingqing and Hua Moli. .” As soon as these words came out, the entire Tianshen Academy instantly became excited. "Oh my God, six seniors are ascending together!" "This scene is really exciting just thinking about it. Anyway, we are at the right place. We can witness the famous scene of the six seniors ascending!" "Tsk, some family forces want to be the first to hold an ascension ceremony to show their strength, but they can't compare to the six seniors from Tianshen Academy who ascended together." "If one person ascends or six people ascend, a fool would choose six people to ascend!" After the first wave of comments passed, Liu Qingcang continued to speak. In short, he said a lot of official things. At the end, he announced, "Then, everyone is invited to go to the Immortal Land of Juling Peak to watch the ceremony. We have prepared enough spaceships. Of course, if there are fellow Taoists who donate their own spaceships, we at Tianshen Academy will be grateful. " Next, everyone boarded the spacecraft in an orderly manner. Naturally, Yan Zheng and the other six were riding in the same spaceship as Liu Qingcang and other senior officials of Tianshen Academy. They probably had something else to talk about. A few days later, the spaceship reached the destination of Juling Peak with great success. At this time, many cultivators who had received the news had already come to Juling Peak to take their seats to watch the ceremony. All in all, as the first batch of ascended natives of Senluo Continent, Yan Zheng and the six people are attracting much attention. Yan Zheng and the other six looked at the ethereal ladder with smoke rolling in front of them, feeling excited. As long as they completed the ladder, they would successfully ascend to the fairy world. Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia were filled with emotion as they looked at the Immortal Staircase, but they did not forget the important things. "Are you ready?" Liu Qingcang asked, his voice a little hoarse, and he was obviously reluctant to give up. In fact, he and Bai Jianjia can also choose to ascend now, but the affairs of Tianshen Academy have not been handed over yet, so they cannot leave like this. Yan Zheng and the other six looked at each other, nodded and said, "Ready." After hearing this, Liu Qingcang announced, "Next, everyone is invited to watch the ceremony!" As his voice fell, Yan Zheng and the other six people walked towards the Immortal Ladder at the same time. When they stepped onto the Immortal Staircase, they let go of their momentum. Calamity clouds soon gathered in the sky, and a depressing aura enveloped everyone. After all, it was the ascending thunder calamity of six people. At the same time, the natural defense formations around Dengxian Land were also activated. Seeing this, the cultivators who were watching the ceremony were relieved. Since the Celestial Land has a defensive formation, they would not be afraid of being hurt by the ascending thunder tribulation and could happily watch the ceremony. Yan Zheng and the other six people did not pay attention to this. They only saw the ladder in front of them. Every step they take is like stepping on cotton. They have to gather their physical strength and spiritual energy to lift themselves up. Therefore, every step on this ladder to the immortal is not so easy to walk. It's a pity that they can't tell the disciples and the people watching the ceremony. At the same time, the terrifying airflow in the sky condensed over Dengxian Land, the wind and clouds surged, and the muffled thunder came from the clouds. "Boom!" Just as a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, the first thunder thundered down, the thunder and lightning intersected, and struck Yan Zheng who was walking in the front. After the first thunder struck down, Yan Zheng still moved forward steadily. Immediately afterwards, Qin Qiu and the other six people behind also ushered in the second thunder. Nine thunderbolts struck in succession over the Immortal Land of Juling Peak, naturally alarming the entire Senluo Continent. All in all, more and more cultivators are gathering at Juling Peak, wanting to witness this ascension scene. After the first thunder struck down half the incense stick, the second thunder fell. It could be said that there was almost no time to stop. "Is this a thunder from the sky in half a stick of incense?" Han Xize looked worried. "There are ninety-nine and eighty-one ascending thunder tribulations. It's not surprising that half a stick of incense takes half a stick to complete." Ye Feiran said. Hearing this, everyone looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces. It seemed that ascension was more difficult than they thought. "Teacher Yan and the others will definitely ascend smoothly!" "Um!" As time went by, the figures of Yan Zheng and the six people moved further and further away, and the time between Tianlei finally gradually lengthened. Just like this, a day passed, and out of the ninety-nine and eighty-one ascending thunder tribulations, only the last three were left. At this time, the cultivators watching the ceremony had only one thought, hoping that the six Yan Zhengs would ascend smoothly. "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
