Chapter 1892 (1/2)
Day and night passed.
Ji Tianxing's magic power reached its peak and stopped practicing.
There was a strong feeling in the spirit.
The third natural calamity is coming today!
For today's Ji Tianxing, crossing robbery is no longer a dangerous thing, just a passing scene.
After all, his real strength has reached the peak of crossing the border.
Ordinary strong people who cross the robbery need to practice for hundreds of years to survive the next disaster.
And he only needs three or five months, or even less.
”Fortunately, I am now in Tianzhu Mountain, not on Luoshen mountain.
Otherwise, after two or three months, I will be robbed for the third time, and I will certainly be regarded as a monster by everyone... ”
Ji Tianxing thought in his heart, and his mouth was filled with an inexplicable smile.
He got up and left the chamber of secrets and went to the Taoist temple outside Tianzhu palace.
It is in the early morning, the sky is clear, a round of sunrise is slowly rising.
Thousands of miles of sunlight scattered on the top of the mountain, reflecting the surrounding white clouds, making Tianzhu Mountain beautiful, like a fairyland.
However, when Ji Tian walked to the middle of the Taoist temple, the wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth.
Endless gray clouds, gathered from all directions, formed thick clouds over Tianzhu Mountain.
The morning sun was obscured, and the sky and the earth became dark.
The wind is raging and howling, and the endless gray clouds gather quickly and rotate rapidly to form a vortex.
Many disciples are doing morning exercises or breathing.
Suddenly saw this scene, everyone looked up at the sky, showing a strong color of worry and doubt.
Before long, the gray cloud over the sky formed a huge black vortex, faintly flickering with thunder.
At this time, people suddenly realized that they were talking.
”It's rob cloud! Someone's going through the disaster! ”
”It's strange, who is crossing the road in the Taoist temple? Why not go back to the mountain? ”
”Yes, Daochang is the holy land of our sect. How can a man survive here? What if thunder robbery destroys the ashram? ”
”I haven't heard of a senior brother or sister who is going to take a robbery recently? Who in the world is it
”Come on, let's go and see what's going on.”
Many disciples and deacons rushed to the Taoist temple to check the truth.
After a while, dozens of disciples and deacons gathered at the edge of the Taoist temple.
People gathered in groups to observe the situation in the Taoist temple, and whispered.
Ji Tianxing, dressed in a white robe, is sitting under the sword tablet in the middle of the Taoist temple, quietly exercising his power with his eyes closed.
No matter how dark the world is, how fierce the wind is, he is still and indifferent.
”Who is that young man in white? Why have I never seen it before? ”
”Yes! The young master is very holy. It seems that he is not a disciple of our school? ”
”It's really strange that a stranger can break into our gate and dare to take a robbery in the ashram?”
”No! It seems that we have seen that young master. The day before yesterday, there was a miracle in the Taoist temple. When the sky was auspicious, the white robed young master seemed to be there! ”
Many disciples and deacons are discussing the identity and origin of Ji Tianxing.
At this time, Zhibai and shouhei rush to the scene, and everyone makes way.
After observing for a moment, shouhei explained to the crowd, ”don't guess at all. The young man in white robe is Ji Gongzi, the descendant of the sword God of our ancestors.
A few days ago, Daxian personally wrote to invite Mr. Ji to help us tide over the difficulties! ”
Hearing her say so, people suddenly realize.