Chapter 930: World Sword Tomb

So close yet so far—Wei Yuan finally understood the meaning of this phrase.

The Xiancheng was not large; Zhang Sheng's residence and Wei Yuan's own residence were only a step away. Wei Yuan locked his spiritual sense onto his residence and took a step, appearing in an unfamiliar room.

The room was brightly lit and decorated with a very natural taste. The old Daoist Chuhe was counting rice grain by grain under the lamp. Every pearl rice the size of a fist that had slight flaws was thrown into the bag beside him; only those full of spirituality and flawless throughout would be solemnly placed in the jade basin.

The True Person Chuhe was startled by the roaring sound, looking at Wei Yuan who descended from the sky, and then looking at the big hole in the roof, unable to speak for a moment.

"Sorry to disturb you." Wei Yuan threw down a sentence sheepishly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared again.

This time Wei Yuan appeared directly beside a large bed; on the bed, Feng Tingyu was lying spread-eagled, half of her spring scenery exposed, sleeping soundly.

This time, before Wei Yuan could react, Feng Tingyu's long hair suddenly stood up, and then with a cheer, a piece of darkness covered Wei Yuan's head!

Where the darkness fell, Wei Yuan had already disappeared. But Feng Tingyu's feet were fast, clamping Wei Yuan's clothes and pants between her toes; it was a pity that she was just a line away from being able to detain him.

Wei Yuan secretly called it lucky in his heart; fortunately, he escaped fast. It was just that the place this time was still not quite right; the surroundings were all warm water with a dark fragrance. In the rippling water, there seemed to be some familiar scenery.

Wei Yuan's heart stirred, and he rose upward, emerging from the water, only to discover that he had grown out of a bathtub; Seeing Ji Liuli was sitting in the tub, surprise flashing in her eyes first, and then she looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, spiritual energy rapidly gathering at her fingertips!

"Attacking as soon as you return, are you in such a hurry..." Before Seeing Ji Liuli finished speaking, a claw covered the sky and sun, falling on his head!

But she scooped several times in the water, but didn't catch Wei Yuan, still letting him escape from the bottom of the tub. Seeing Ji Liuli was not annoyed; since there was this sneak attack, there would be a second, a third... Thinking of this, she smiled at the corners of her mouth and began to polish her nails carefully.

This night, the Xiancheng was in chaos.

The next morning, Wei Yuan walked out of his residence, his expression as usual, and his movements as usual. The cultivators flying over the world and ground looked at him sideways one after another, but quickly moved their eyes away, as if nothing had happened.

Wei Yuan walked slowly into the hall for discussion, but in his heart, he cursed the Master Master Ronglong: "Isn't this adapting in one night? Where is the need to do problems!? This guy is very insidious; it turns out he is also vengeful; I was almost deceived by him!"

When Wei Yuan first taught the Master Master Ronglong mathematics, he couldn't control his temper several times, and he spoke without thinking, saying things like "simply a blockhead," "can't even do such a simple thing?", "what do you have in your head?", and so on.

Until seven or eight days later, when he discovered that he had begun to be unable to answer the questions raised by the Master Master Ronglong, Wei Yuan's eyes began to become clear, and his attitude became gentler day by day. And at this time, there were still several days before Wei Yuan humbly asked for advice.

Fortunately, the Master Master Ronglong was open-minded and did not care about Wei Yuan afterward; he just kept asking questions, using jade papers full of numbers and formulas to make Wei Yuan reflect on what material his brain was made of.

Until now, Wei Yuan felt that he understood the sinister intention of the Master Master Ronglong taking out that jade paper in front of Zhang Sheng.

In the hall, except for Zhang Sheng, the cultivators of the Tai Chu Palace arrived one after another. At this moment, everyone's expression was as usual, without surprise, but most people were still in high spirits.

Wei Yuan took everyone's expression into his eyes, laughed, and the Force Shaman language almost blurted out.

Fortunately, he reacted fast and pulled back from the brink in time, saying slowly: "In the days I was away, Qingming must have had a very difficult time. But it doesn't matter; the lost time is not much; we will work together and grab the lost time back..."

The cultivators all had expressions as usual, nodding one after another.

Wei Yuan was just about to ask in detail about the progress of Qingming in all aspects when his heart suddenly stirred, and he looked toward the sky.

Clouds were born out of thin air on the firmament, and countless purple tribulation clouds gathered rapidly, turning into a thousand-mile cloud layer in the blink of an eye.

Wei Yuan then said: "The heavenly tribulation has arrived; let's stop here for now; I will go to protect the teacher."

The cultivators said: "We will go too."

So everyone left the Xiancheng and rushed to the heavenly tribulation base. Everyone wanted to know what kind of Dharma body Zhang Sheng would eventually cultivate after going through so many twists and turns and hardships. And this purple tribulation cloud, everyone had never seen it before.

The area of the tribulation cloud in the sky was not large, and the aura was not how intimidating, far less exaggerated than when Wei Yuan crossed the tribulation. But for some reason, the cultivators who were already in the Dharma body realm felt a bit uneasy in their hearts, vaguely feeling that if that heavenly tribulation fell on their own heads, it would be a bit bad.

In the blink of an eye, the time arrived, and the heavenly tribulation descended.

The world suddenly fell silent, and a thin beam of light fell from the tribulation cloud; there was no thunder, no magnificent momentum, just a beam of light, falling silently.

The cultivators suddenly felt that their spiritual sense was missing a piece; the spiritual sense that probed into the heavenly tribulation base all disappeared out of thin air, and they didn't even know how it disappeared. Then suddenly a gang wind blew in their faces, blowing the cultivators scattered and falling!

In the center of the heavenly tribulation base, a point of extremely intense light flashed once, and then it extinguished.

And at this time, the large heavenly tribulation base had been razed to the ground, and all the facilities added by later people disappeared out of thin air, returning to the original appearance of this land.

In the Song Cui New City, the palace-dressed beautiful woman sat high in the main hall, her expression solemn, saying: "Draft a letter: the time for the battle is up; three days later, a decisive battle in the middle of the two realms; let Zhang Sheng come over to die!"

The attendant wrote the battle letter quickly and then asked cautiously: "Is there anything else you want the little one to bring over? For example, if you want to be spared from death, you have to agree to some conditions?"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the palace-dressed beautiful woman, saying: "No conditions; I just want Zhang Sheng to die!" ===== CHAPTER 931 =====