Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao, and her eyes were shining brightly.
She saw that Sun Hao was engraving on the stone door.
The movement was smooth, without any stagnation.
The speed was so fast that Huang Rumeng was dazzled.
After a short quarter of an hour.
"Buzz …"
There was a shock.
The lines on the stone door were all engraved.
It looked like it was made by nature, without the slightest flaw.
"Hoo …"
A stream of spiritual energy that was invisible to the naked eye quickly drilled into the stone door.
The entire stone door seemed to have a kind of spirituality.
"How is it? It looks much better, right? "
Sun Hao's voice awakened Huang Rumeng.
Young Master, this was more than just good-looking.
This was completely uncanny craftsmanship, a wonderful skill!
Repairing ancient array patterns was so easy and simple.
In this world, except for the Young Master, who could do it?
"It's beautiful." Huang Rumeng nodded.
Hearing this, the corner of Sun Hao's mouth rose, and his face was full of joy.
Finally, someone appreciated his carving skills.
Moreover, it was a beautiful cultivator.
This feeling was quite good.
"Young Master, I think we can open the door." Huang Rumeng said.
"Then you open it!" Sun Hao said.
"Okay!"
Huang Rumeng called her power and gently pressed on the stone door.
"Hoo …"
The lines on the stone door all lit up.
"Buzz …"
A dull sound of rocks rubbing against each other rang out.
The huge thick stone door slowly opened.
"Hoo …"
A quaint aura came from the door.
When the stone door opened, the two looked around, revealing a disappointed look.
Inside the stone door, there was only a space with an area of 100 square meters.
Thick dust piled up inside.
The surrounding stone walls were also wrapped in dust, and no traces could be seen.
Moreover, this stone tower had no stairs!
In other words, they could only stand on the first floor?
"Who designed this? It's hundreds of meters high, but the first floor is only 3 meters high, and there is only one floor!"
Sun Hao shook his head for a while and walked out of the stone tower.
"Rumeng, let's clean it tomorrow. Today we will continue to practice the guqin." Sun Hao said.
"Okay, Young Master."
After a while.
The two sat in front of an ancient guqin.
The one in front of Huang Rumeng was made by Sun Hao.
"Ding … Zheng …"
The rhythm rang out, vibrating outwards.
The two songs blended together, creating a moving melody.
Hearing it, one felt comfortable all over.
The Hundred Color God Lotus in the pond, no, it should be the Thousand Color God Lotus.
At this moment, she was happily slapping the petals as if she was applauding.
The two cherry trees swayed in the wind, their branches dancing wildly.
In the backyard, the fruit trees, the tea trees, the flowers … all of them were trembling violently.
They were like fanatical dancers, extremely passionate.
"So comfortable …"
A voice that couldn't be heard rang out.
Above Huang Rumeng's head, a transparent phantom slowly condensed.
He was Fen Zhao of the Mental Demon Clan.
"This song is too good. I can feel myself becoming stronger!"
Fen Zhao stretched out and said lazily.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the two cherry trees not far away, cold sweat dripping down his back.
"My god, two Demonic Immortals, too … too scary!"
"What? The flower in the pond is also a Demon Immortal and its aura is even stronger! "
Fen Zhao quickly hid, hiding in Huang Rumeng's hairpin, showing one eye and peeping out.
When he saw the ancient zither in Sun Hao's hand, his scalp exploded.
"That … what is that? I … I can't see through it. "
"At least it's a supreme spiritual weapon! It's not an immortal weapon, is it? "
"Fortunately, the song he played has no killing intent, otherwise, it will definitely shock me to death!"
"He looks like a mortal, how can he use this kind of thing? Could it be that his cultivation base has reached the point of returning to the original state? I can't see through it. "
At this point.
Fen Zhao was so scared that his liver and gall cracked, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down.
"What kind of ghost place is this? It's terrible!"
"Escape, I must escape quickly. If I'm late, I'll be in danger!"
Fen Zhao's face was full of regret.
He carefully climbed to the ground and was about to move.
"Buzz …"
But he saw the chair shaking.
"Howl …"
Like a dragon.
It shook in his mind, and his soul rippled.
Almost, it shook his soul and killed him on the spot.
Fen Zhao hurriedly flew back to the top of Huang Rumeng's head, hid in the hairpin, and dared not come out again.
"It looks like I'm going to die here."
"Who will save me!"
Fen Zhao shivered.
… …
… …
Time flew by, and it was three days in a blink of an eye.
In these three days, Sun Hao and Huang Rumeng worked and rested very regularly.
Eating, sleeping, flying, playing music, cleaning the stone tower, engraving lines …
After three days of hard work.
The two finally cleaned up the dust on the first floor of the stone tower.
Moreover, the lines on the inner layer of the stone tower were all repaired, more than before.
The inner layer of lines was much more complex, and Sun Hao had to concentrate so that he wouldn't make mistakes.
In addition.
After three days of flight training, Sun Hao had adapted to one-fifth of Huang Rumeng's flight speed.
He could even open his eyes and observe the scenery on the ground.
Great progress.
Huang Rumeng's zither playing had also improved by leaps and bounds.
The music she played alone had begun to have charm.
Huang Rumeng's strength was like the sun in the sky, infinitely close to the perfect realm of crossing calamity.
The perfect realm of crossing calamity, that was a big hurdle.
Because this hurdle would face the nine-color thunder tribulation.
This power was a thousand times stronger than the previous six-color thunder tribulation.
It was not an order of magnitude at all.
The first two thunder tribulations, the Young Master might be able to retreat.
But this time, the thunder tribulation might not sell this face.
Huang Rumeng tried hard to suppress her cultivation base, and on this day, she finally couldn't suppress it anymore.
"Kacha … …"
A sound rang out.
The cultivation base came naturally.
In an instant, her barrier had been broken.
At this time.
"Woo … …"
In the sky, black clouds suddenly appeared.
Layer upon layer, quickly piled up, and pressed toward the ground.
Within a few hundred miles, it was all shrouded by black clouds, and the sun could not be seen.
"Zi … …"
The nine-color electric light wandered in the black clouds, bursting out with soul-stirring power.
It made people's scalp numb when they saw it.
"Hey, thunder tribulation!"
"Great, the thunder tribulation is coming!"
"Heaven is helping me!"
On top of Huang Rumeng's head, Fen Zhao's excited cry came.
As a heart demon, it had its own mission.
This mission was to help the thunder tribulation and disturb the host.
Once the host failed to cross the tribulation, as a reward, the heavenly law would reward the host's lifetime cultivation base to the heart demon.
This was also the meaning of the existence of the heart demon.
After hiding in fear for a few days, the day of the tribulation finally arrived.
It was really dispelling the clouds to see the sun, and the heart was comfortable and indescribable.
"Come on, hurry up and fall!"
Fen Zhao looked at the sky thunder tribulation, showing endless desire.
Beside Huang Rumeng, Sun Hao looked at the sky, his eyes shining.
"It seems that there is going to be thunder again, I don't know if I can shout back these dark clouds?"
"If I really have this ability, wouldn't I be a big shot who can control the weather?"
At this point, Sun Hao's heart was full of expectations.
"Rumeng seems to be very afraid, then I will wait!"
"When the first sound falls, then shout it back, so that Rumeng will look at me differently!"
Sun Hao looked at the sky and waited secretly.
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