Fan Qianshi did not move, but his eyes were directly focused on her: "Master, are you willing to forgive your disciple?"

Gu Xijiu: "..."

"Fan Qianshi, are you forcing me to be your teacher?"

Fan Qianshi lowered his eyes slightly and said stubbornly: "If Master refuses to forgive, Qianshi would rather be struck to death by thunder!"

Gu Xijiu: "..."

After not seeing him for more than a month, Fan Qianshi almost lost his body, his beard grew, and his robe was even more dirty. Except for his eyes that were still bright, he had almost become a person, not ordinary down-and-out.

With a clatter, a catastrophe thunder struck down. As expected, he did not avoid or dodge. The catastrophe thunder struck him down directly, and a bloody hole appeared on his back...

"God Lord, please save him!"

"God Lord, he has been kneeling here for the past month, and has not left half a step, and his legs have almost been destroyed. God Lord, please, for his sincerity, spare him this time. As long as he is not driven out of the sect, he can accept any punishment..." Wu Qianyan was kneeling beside him and almost collapsed and cried.

Gu Xijiu sighed. She was just such an apprentice and was destined to take her seat. Naturally, she didn't really want to expel him completely.

This punishment is probably enough for him to wake up for the rest of his life.

Enough is enough.

"Fan Qianshi, if you can survive the thunder of disaster, I will consider taking back my life." She finally spoke.

Fan Qianshi suddenly looked up, his eyes looked at her like fire, and his chapped lips opened a few times: "Thank you... Thank you Master!"

He immediately followed Gu Xijiu's instructions to exercise his skills...

Thousands of lightning struck down, slashing on him, slashing on the light cover, slashing him one by one, rolling him one by one…

Gu Xijiu held her breath slightly outside, worried.

This kind of catastrophe thunder needs to be carried by those who have experienced it themselves. If her skills are in their prime, she can also use a special magic to transfer the catastrophe thunder to half of her body and carry it for him.

But now she is not capable enough and if she is struck by lightning, she is afraid she will not be able to catch it.

This is a great disaster. If you overcome it, you will be the God of the Supreme God. If you fail, you will be destroyed. Many immortals will die on this hurdle.

It can be said that nine out of ten of the immortals could not overcome this disaster. Although Fan Qianshi was born and raised, unlike others, he knelt there for a month without eating, drinking or sleeping, and was in vain for two disaster thunders. He was seriously injured. Can he pass it over?

She only has this apprentice, and she has no time to accept a second one...

Fan Qianshi was indeed a genius, but when he survived thirty thunders, his whole body was almost cracked into charcoal and could not stand up.

Gu Xijiu clenched her fingers tightly, and he couldn't get through this if this continued!

She looked up at the sky and said silently in her heart: "If he is the future Creator, let me help him take these thunders. If not, I will not be able to take them!"

With a scheming heart, I rushed up-

...

Gu Xijiu was seriously injured and struck by lightning.

Fan Qianshi is still alive, of course, he was even more injured. After the thunder of disaster, he fell off the cloud head, and blood flowed all over the ground, and he couldn't even get up when he lay there.

Gu Xijiu is fine. She is completely incompetent on the surface, but only she knows that her limbs and bones are as painful as they have been demolished. When she stands there, her legs are shaking...

Fan Qianshi rolled and crawled, trying desperately to come to see her, but she was nailed there with a cold look.
Chapter completed!