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"What's more, Uncle Wu Mingtian also killed many remnants of the Star Demon Sect back then. The Wu family and the Star Demon Sect had long formed a grudge, so there was no problem asking the Wu family to take action."

"As for the most mysterious Long family among the four major families, I already have plans!"

"What are the plans?" Tianjun glanced at Xueyan while saying that, probably thinking about the relationship between Xueyan and the Long family.

Xueyan, who had already fallen silent before, said at this time: "I will invite the Long family, I will definitely not let my hope down."

"No, no, no."

Upon hearing this, I waved my hand and said, "Xueyan, don't worry about this matter. I already have a good candidate. As long as he takes action, this matter will definitely be successful!"

"Who?" Xue Yan and Tian Jun asked almost in unison.

"It's Wang Zhiyi!"

"he"

Xue Yan glanced at me in confusion, then suddenly realized: "Yes, this matter is really Wang Zhiyi. As long as he takes action, the matter will definitely be twice the result with half the effort. After all, he is the patriarch of the Wang family, and his sister Wang Ruomei was once the wife of the Long family. The relationship between these two families has never been bad!"

"Um."

I nodded solemnly, and the plan to join forces to eliminate the Star Demon Cult was a preliminary birth.

Afterwards, everyone discussed other irrelevant topics. In a blink of an eye, it was around 5:30 in the afternoon. At this time, the time for the Dragon to pass the tribulation was less than an hour and a half.

Shen Yun picked out his watch and looked at it, and said with a serious expression: "It's already half past five, and it's time for the Dragon to pass the tribulation soon, but why is the sky still so clear now?"

"yes."

Ziming couldn't help but mutter: "Didn't Xian'er say it will rain today? Look, the sun is about to set, but there is no trace of rain in the sky!"

"Don't worry!"

Xian'er smiled confidently and said, "The so-called heaven has unexpected winds and clouds, and people have good fortune and good fortune every day. The weather often changes as soon as possible. The wind may be bright and sunny in the first second, and the next second may be thunder and rain...."

Boom!

Before Xian'er could finish her words, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, scaring the few people present who were not mentally prepared at all.

Especially Ziming and Lu Wei, these two guys are young, and have never seen any world except living in mountains and seas. They were suddenly frightened by this and almost fell off the chair in a mess.

However, Zhang Xian and Shen Yun's performance is quite commendable.

After hearing the thunder, the two of them almost didn't even change their expressions. They just looked at the sky curiously, and then continued to drink with themselves. They didn't take the shock of the ground to heart. They are worthy of being a person who has experienced the tempering of time. This kind of spirit alone is already admirable.

Wow!

"I didn't expect it would really rain!"

After Ziming adjusted his mind for a while, he sat on the chair and started shouting loudly.

Just as everyone was looking at the sky happily, the little novice monk walked out of the meditation hall calmly, whispered a Buddha's name, and said respectfully: "Several donors, my Zen master is welcome!

After hearing the reminder of the little novice monk, everyone restrained their smiles on their faces and walked quickly into the meditation hall."

At this time, Shenlong stood up from his cushion, stood straight in front of the small window of the inner room, raised his head and stared at the sky. His slender figure stood like Yuanyue in the not-so-wide small Zen room, and his indifferent temperament set off his image with an elegant and outstanding appearance.

"Senior Shenlong, what else do you have to do next?" I stood by the curtain and asked quietly. My voice was so low that only I could hear it myself, for fear of breaking the rare tranquility in front of me.

"No."

Shen Longtou said without looking back, and then said calmly: "Let them mortals rest in this meditation room. Please follow me to the open space outside the meditation room to prepare for the heavenly tribulation."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

Then, under the guidance of the dragon, walking towards the open space in front of the Zen room. When passing by the place where we had just drunk tea, Chen Yun suddenly shouted from behind: "Yiyang, be careful, Dad is waiting for you to come back."

"Um!"

I nodded heavily at him, then moved my eyes to Zhang Xian, Ziming and others. When I touched their equally worried gaze, my heart felt warm and an inexplicable emotion arose. I thought it was great to have friends.

After that, there was no more delays, and the group came to the open space in front of the meditation hall.

Since the Zen Hall is located in the backyard of Jing'an Temple, the environment is quite quiet and peaceful at this time. Usually, monks in the temple will not walk around in this place. Apart from the abbot, only the little novice monks who are responsible for serving can enter and exit freely.

Therefore, the vacant area in the backyard is actually quite large, about 200 square meters.

Many flowers and plants are planted around, especially fragrant flowers and trees. Now it is the season of the seventh and eighth month of the lunar calendar, and the osmanthus flowers are in full bloom at this time.

The quiet fragrance came to my nose, giving people a refreshing feeling.

With the loud thunder, the sky began to change suddenly. When we stood in the open space in front of the meditation room, there was already a loud wind outside, and the sky was filled with dark clouds. From time to time, a few purple lightning flashed past our heads.

The clouds rolling in the air are constantly changing, the sound of the wind blows through our ears like sharp blades, making everyone's clothes rush, and the trees beside us are blown to make waves of noises, and the whole scene is like the end of the world.

"Yiyang, are you afraid?" Xueyan stood beside me and asked quietly.

"Not afraid."

I looked at her sideways, and when I saw her beautiful face, my heart felt as if full of strength, and I was not afraid of any hardship in front of me.

Whether it is the sound of the wind or the purple thunder, if you want to come, you can do it as much as you want, anyway, you have a big scar on your head.

Tianjun also murmured softly in my ear with a touch: "Brother Yiyang, if there is still a next life, I will be your little follower and kill demons with you together."

"Good brother."

I patted his shoulder with some excitement, then moved my eyes to Xian'er and Feng Chen.

Compared with the calm performance of Xue Yan and others, Xian'er and Feng Chen seemed not so calm.

Although the two were trying hard to restrain their emotions at this time, judging from their frowning, they were obviously extremely frightened.

However, because of the years of practice, the two of them were not scared and trembled on the spot.

I know that both of them are transformed by demons, and when they encounter the heavenly tribulation, they are definitely not as calm as ordinary people. After all, demons practice is against the will of heaven, and the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder is the biggest nemesis in their practice career.
Chapter completed!