The cannon fodder in the book turns into the daughter of the heaven

Chapter 173 Dong Yi's Tribulation

"Not the Great Elder!"

Xiao Batian shook his head slowly. He still understood his son.

Although the eldest brother is a bit of a jerk in his dealings with others, he is extremely diligent in his cultivation.

Although he was no match for the Great Elder, he was not completely powerless to fight back, and it was even more impossible for him not to be able to see the person who attacked him.

Xiao Wanwan listened quietly to their discussion, and suddenly something came to her mind.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Wei is back!"

"Grandpa Wei?"

Xiao Batian and the others looked at her with puzzled expressions.

"Correct!"

Xiao Wanwan nodded.

"The old man we met in the city."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Batian and the others looked at each other, with a look of understanding flashing in their eyes.

They were sure that the old man must have been venting his anger on Xiao Wanwan after seeing Xiao Yanhe and his wife scolding her.

"Oh, where is that senior now?"

Xiao Batian's eyes lit up involuntarily. It would be great if such a person with unfathomable cultivation could stay in the Xiao family.

Even if he doesn't take action, the news will be enough to shock many people.

"Grandpa Wei went to change his clothes."

Xiao Batian and the others looked at each other in surprise. It turned out that the senior was a person who paid attention to his image.

The group went to Liusheng Pavilion. Since the senior had come, they had to meet him.

A few people walked through the winding garden, and the breeze brought bursts of floral fragrance and crisp bird songs.

At this moment, a strange figure suddenly appeared not far ahead and walked towards them.

He was wearing a black robe, and his sleeves danced in the wind, like an immortal descending to earth.

He was tall and straight, with a steady and powerful gait. He exuded an innate handsomeness that captivated everyone.

But his deep eyes contained an invisible majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.

"It's Grandpa Wei!"

Although Mr. Wei's appearance at this moment was completely different from before, Xiao Wanwan still recognized him at a glance due to his familiar aura.

Xiao Wanwan felt a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that Mr. Wei actually looked so young.

It would be inappropriate to call him grandpa anymore.

"I've met senior!"

Xiao Batian was extremely respectful, but now that he saw the real Mr. Wei, he was shocked.

This person is definitely not someone he can handle. The aura he exudes...

Xiao Batian was startled. He couldn't even see the realm of the person in front of him.

With his current realm of Immortal King, he is also a top existence in the Suzaku Continent.

But he had a strong intuition at this moment that he would definitely not be able to withstand a single move from the man in front of him.

At his current level, if he wanted to take even a small step forward, it seemed as if there was an insurmountable chasm in front of him.

"You're welcome. Just call me Mr. Wei."

Old Wei nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Xiao Wanwan, and he forced an awkward smile.

"Will she like this look?"

“You’ll definitely like it!”

Xiao Wanwan nodded repeatedly, grinning and saying.

"Grandpa Wei, I didn't expect you to be so young. Can I call you Uncle Wei from now on?"

"It's just a name, whatever you like!"

Mr. Wei waved his hand casually, not minding at all.

For him, the only thing that mattered in this life was being able to see her again.

……

The back mountain of Qingyun Sect!

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world was coming.

The howling wind swept in, bending the trees and sending sand and stones flying.

In this chaos, a young man wearing the green uniform of a Qingyun Sect disciple stood on the top of the mountain.

His face was stern, his eyes were closed, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

As time went by, the lightning in the clouds became more and more dense, like dancing silver snakes, constantly striking towards the young man.

Each bolt of lightning contained the power to destroy the world, but the boy remained unmoved. He just stood there quietly, allowing the lightning to strike him.

A faint golden light appeared on the surface of his body, blocking the lightning one by one.

Suddenly, there was a loud earth-shaking noise and the whole sky was lit up.

I saw a huge purple lightning coming straight towards the boy from deep in the clouds.

This bolt of lightning was thicker and more terrifying than all the previous ones combined. It carried endless pressure, and seemed to crush the boy completely.

The young man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted softly: "Break!"

He formed seals with his hands, and a tremendous amount of energy surged out of his body, colliding violently with the purple lightning.

For a moment, the light was shining everywhere, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The surrounding space was distorted by this violent collision, as if it would collapse at any time.

At the top of Lingxiao Peak, Yun Mubai, Feng Lizhou and Chu Yanhao were staring closely at the figure of the young man in the distance.

"Big Brother, can the fourth brother successfully survive the heavenly tribulation?"

There was worry in Chu Yanhao's eyes.

"I am very sure of that!"

Yun Mubai did not move his gaze, still staring at Dong Yi who was under the thunder in the distance, his tone indifferent.

It has been three months since Wanwan left them, and everyone on Lingxiao Peak has been practicing desperately.

Dong Yi was promoted from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage in just three months.

As long as he can successfully survive the heavenly tribulation today, he will definitely reach the Golden Core stage.

The speed of this kind of cultivation is comparable to riding a rocket.

Disciples from each peak of Qingyun Sect also stood on their own peaks, watching from afar.

The disciples of Lingxiao Peak are like chickens with their blood pumped up. Their cultivation levels are rising rapidly, which is really enviable.

The most common thing they hear every day is, "Look at the disciples of Lingxiao Peak, can't you learn from them?"

It's true that comparing yourself to others will make you die, and comparing goods will make you throw them away. It's so discouraging!

Cheng Tingchuan of Lingyun Peak sighed.

"Ah... the brothers and sisters at Lingxiao Peak, ever since their little sister disappeared, they've all been like they've been shaken up. Their cultivation speed is...ah..."

"Who says it's not true? I get scolded eight times a day now. In the past, when Master scolded me, I was mortified to death. Why don't I feel any pain now?"

Yuan Hao agreed with Cheng Tingchuan's words and nodded vigorously.

Shi Yan couldn't help laughing when he saw his shameless look.

"Hahaha... This is the first time I've heard someone describe their shamelessness in such a refreshing way."

"Wow... How dare you laugh at me? Are you looking for a fight?"

Yuan Hao's face turned red after hearing Shi Yan's teasing.

He let out a strange cry and pounced on Shi Yan, and the two of them started playing and laughing.

"Should we also find a little junior sister to stimulate us?"

Ye Han held one hand to his chest, supported his chin with the other, and looked in the direction of Lingxiao Peak and said thoughtfully.

"Hahaha……"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Hao stopped fighting and laughed out loud, holding his stomach.

“Fourth Senior Brother, our Second Senior Brother suffered the tragic death of his Junior Sister, how could he not be as good as Ling Xiaofeng?”