Chapter 3142: Struck by Thunder

Han Yueying went to Qiu Dao angrily, but unexpectedly she saw this kid packing his luggage. Seeing this, Han Yueying couldn't help being stunned, and then couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Dao did not stop what he was doing and said to his master quite casually.

"When I was guarding the ring just now, I suddenly realized that I didn't seem to have any powerful martial arts, and then I slapped each other with a big mouth. But then I found that the eyes of the brothers below looked at me a little wrong, so I I’m going to go outside to catch some monsters and bring them back to the sect in exchange for some contributions, or go to the Kung Fu Pavilion to exchange for some useful martial arts!”

Listening to her disciple's words, which seemed to be well understood, Han Yueying's eyes slowly softened. Thinking that her disciple had come to care about face, she still felt a little proud in her heart!

After briefly dealing with it, Qiu Dao turned around and walked out of the door, but he never thought that as soon as he took a step forward, a bolt of thunder crashed down from the sky.

"Ugh~~!"

The ups and downs of the voice sounded, and Han Yueying in the room couldn't help but put her hands on her forehead. Her disciple was fine in everything, but this characteristic of being struck by lightning no matter what happened made her always feel helpless.

However, Qiu Dao had obviously been accustomed to this for a long time. After being struck by lightning, he stood up without any reaction at all, patted the dust on his clothes, and walked towards the mountain gate with a rather brisk pace.

Han Yueying also returned to her residence. After seeing her disciple's actual combat skills several times before, she felt quite relieved. Not to mention anything else, at least he would not want to live in the mountains and forests around the Baitian Sect. Go and provoke those demonic beasts that are above the True God Realm, otherwise there will basically be no problem.

However, less than a day after Han Yueying was relieved, someone knocked on the door of the small courtyard where she lived. As soon as she opened the door, a puff of green smoke came out, which immediately choked Han Yueying and made her cough repeatedly. She got up, but after seeing the figure in the blue smoke, her heart suddenly lurched.

"Dao'er, what's wrong with you? Come in quickly and let me take a look at you!"

Before she finished speaking, Han Yueying couldn't help but step forward and pull Qiu Dao into the small courtyard. Her face was full of worry. After looking up and down, her vision suddenly went dark.

Nearly half of the bones in his body were broken, and his meridians were also injured to varying degrees. His left forearm was bent at a weird angle, and his entire face was pitch black. Occasionally, there was even a trace of fleshy fragrance wafting out of his body. .

Seeing her disciple in such a miserable state, Han Yueying immediately felt heartbroken. Then she took out all kinds of elixirs in her collection from the space magic weapon without hesitation, and then she poured them all into Qiu Dao's mouth. Li Sai kept talking.

"It's okay, it's okay, Dao'er, don't be afraid, Master is here! These injuries don't matter, they will be fine in two days, everything will be fine, everything will be fine!"

Looking at Han Yueying, who was so anxious that there were tears in her eyes, Yun Yi, who was hiding in Qiu Dao's body, fell into rare silence, and it was not until a long time later that he let out a faint sigh.

"Are you soft-hearted?" Yun Mo's slightly teasing voice suddenly sounded.

The days in Qiu Dao's body were extremely boring, so the two guys who felt they had nothing to say to each other gradually began to talk more. As time went by, Yun Mo even showed signs of being a talkative.

Yun Yi ignored him and just watched quietly as Han Yueying, who had obviously never experienced such a thing before, hurriedly bandaged his disciple. It was rare that the bandaging was finished, but he was embarrassed to find that he had wrapped his disciple into a lump. The big rice dumpling doesn’t even have a mouth to vent its anger.

This immediately made Han Yueying feel deeply guilty again, thinking that everything was caused by her not accompanying him, and she started crying unknowingly.

"Uh..." Seeing the master's reaction so fiercely, Qiu Dao finally had no choice but to speak to comfort his master, whose personality was almost the same as that of his little daughter.

"Well...Master, there is nothing wrong with this disciple. It's just that I felt something in my heart when I entered the forest yesterday, and then I accidentally broke through, and then I was struck by lightning and became like this. You don't need to worry, disciple." With experience, I guarantee that this minor injury will be fully recovered within a month, and it will definitely not affect my subsequent sect competition!"

Han Yueying paused slightly while bandaging her disciple's hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She could break through while walking, and she was really speechless towards her disciple.

But in order to ensure that Qiu Dao no longer had to worry about being struck by lightning in the future, Han Yueying secretly made a decision in her heart.

After placing the Qiu Dao in place, Han Yueying rushed out of the Immortal World Worshiping Heaven Sect without looking back, and then chopped the void with a sword, rushed into it, and returned to the sect.

She wanted to go to her master to ask for a magic weapon that could shield the heavenly secrets, so as to ensure that Qiu Dao could practice safely to the point where he could compete with the heavenly thunder. Otherwise, she would not be able to let go of her worries.

Relatively speaking, Qiu Dao's side was much easier. He didn't need to venture into the mountains and forests to hunt monsters, and he didn't have to listen to his master's nagging in his ears every day. However, for some reason, the demon fetus spirit in Qiu Dao's body suddenly felt... No feeling of loneliness.

Within his body, Yun Yi and Yun Mo sat opposite each other.

"Finally, we have sent that troublesome master away!" Yun Yi chuckled, the pride in his eyes almost impossible to hide.

The thunder tribulation that Qiu Dao suffered before was naturally caused by Yun Yi's instigation of heaven and earth. Being in the fairyland and having reached the perfect state of transformation, it was easy for him to do such things.

Yun Mo did not respond, but asked Yun Yi with a hint of meaning, "What do you want to get from this Baitian Sect? I feel that it is not as simple as overthrowing the Heavenly Palace!"

"Why do you think so?" A hint of surprise flashed in Yun Yi's eyes. In order to prevent the conversation from being too boring, the two of them blocked each other's detection of each other's mind, so now they are strictly speaking completely independent of each other.

"Very simple!" Yun Mo smiled slightly, "The strongest fighting force in Tiangong at present is the elder who won the position of Palace Master, but if I guess correctly, there should be no less than three Tianzun Realm strongmen in Tiangong, which can be guessed from the Dao Sect that was originally as famous as it."

"If we want to defeat it, we estimate that we will have to hide in the dark and practice for hundreds or thousands of years at least. The key is that we may not be able to defeat it in the end. After all, we don’t know whether we can really reach the realm of Master in the end!"

Yun Yi also laughed, and then nodded to admit Yun Mo’s guess.

"You are right, of course, I have my own plans for this, but I am not going to use the power of Baitian Sect to defeat Tiangong. After all, with their strength, Tiangong can just send two Tianjing strongmen to deal with it, which is meaningless, and what I want to do with Baitian Sect is far from that!"

"What do you want to do?" Yun Mo asked hurriedly.

"Release Jiang Tianzhong!"