Chapter 372 Ascending Thunder
Huo Changjin raised his hands to cover his ears, and was almost about to roar along with it.
"Ancestor! My little ancestor! Can you please stop howling?"
Tyrant doesn't care, Tyrant can't hear.
At this moment, it was completely immersed in its own sorrow and felt abandoned by the whole world.
Even Huo Changjin's loud voice couldn't drown out its sound.
"I beg you, okay? Go back to your own tent! Go and torture your parents! Don't torture me! I still want to live a few more years!"
Batian turned over and began to roll on the ground.
"Wow, wow, wow...my parents don't love me anymore..."
"Woo woo woo... They said my voice was disgusting..."
Huo Changjin: ... "They are teasing you on purpose! How is your voice disgusting? You are obviously a man who stands tall and proud!"
Batian raised his head suddenly, "What man? I'm only seven years old!"
"Wow ah ah ah..."
Huo Changjin: ...
He slapped his mouth lightly. He was so careless that he offended others again!
He covered his ears and ran out of the tent, heading towards Pan Yingying's camp.
He couldn't stand it anymore! He was going deaf!
There were many people outside the tent watching the excitement. When they saw him running out, they all asked, "Duke, what's going on? Why is there a strong man crying inside?"
Huo Changjin glared at the person who asked the question, "Is there something wrong with your ears? What strong man? That's your Lord Batian!"
He responded in a very loud voice, then secretly turned his head and looked inside through the gap in the tent.
Sure enough, he discovered that the white tiger as big as a hill was eavesdropping with its ears perked up!
He immediately winked at the people around him, "His Highness Batian can speak now, isn't that amazing?"
After receiving his gaze, everyone immediately understood what he meant and started discussing loudly.
"His Highness Batian can actually speak! Oh my god! This is so amazing!"
"It will probably take a while before it can transform!"
"That's right! If His Highness Tyrant were to transform, he would definitely be a handsome man!"
"When His Majesty Tyrant transforms, we will apply to His Majesty to hold a grand celebration for His Majesty!"
"Oh my! I'm really looking forward to the day when His Highness Tyrant transforms!"
"..."
Huo Changjin breathed a sigh of relief when he stole a peek and saw that Batian in the tent had stopped crying.
Give a thumbs up to those around you.
They have to be good at talking to make Batian obedient.
"Brother, are you in there?" Baomei walked over gracefully.
As soon as it opened its mouth, it mesmerized the crowd watching.
"Oh my god! Is this Princess Baomei's voice? So mysterious and noble!"
"Is this the voice of the queen mentioned in the storybook?"
"..."
Everyone was arguing, but Baomei remained unmoved and just kept staring at Huo Changjin's tent.
Batian got up from the ground and poked his head out from the gap in the curtain, "Sister, why are you here?"
Baomei stepped forward and spit out a bottle. "This is what my mother asked me to bring to you. She didn't mean it. Don't be mad at her. If you want to be mad, be mad at my father. It's his fault."
Batian thought for a moment, "But... it was my mother who first said that my voice was disgusting."
Baomei raised her front paws and patted its front paws, lowering her voice and saying, "But mother thought it was father's voice, so she said it was disgusting. If she knew it was you, she would definitely not say that."
"So, it's all Daddy's fault. Mommy is not at fault at all."
Batian felt like something was wrong, but he couldn't really put his finger on it.
I could only lower my head, put the bottle into my mouth and break it into pieces in one bite.
After drinking the space well water, it finally stopped being so angry. It turned out that my mother still loved it.
"Let's go, let's go back to find Mother." Baomei rubbed Batian's head.
Batian nodded, "Okay, let's go find my mother."
The two tigers walked away side by side, and the onlookers had complicated expressions.
Originally I just felt that His Highness Batian's voice sounded like a strong man. Although it was very discordant, it was still within an acceptable range.
But as soon as Princess Baomei's voice came out, they felt that His Highness Batian's voice was really unacceptable.
How can it be a Zhuang Han voice?
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Immortal Piao Miao is ready to ascend.
Taoist Master Hengyu was standing not far from him to protect him.
As ninety-nine and eighty-one thunders fell, the entire Niujia Bay became as bright as day.
Almost everyone in the military camp came to watch the fun.
They also want to witness the ascension of the Mighty.
Jiaoyue, who was carrying a sack of pearls, had just climbed ashore when he saw the rolling thunder. He was so frightened that he turned around and jumped back into the sea.
Forget it, there’s no rush to purchase the goods, he should come back later.
Pan Yingying and Yu Chaosheng stood side by side and got goose bumps all over their bodies when they saw such terrifying thunder.
"It's scary to be struck by lightning so many times when ascending. I don't want to ascend anymore."
Because of the system's golden finger, she had never been hit by a thunderbolt. Now, when she suddenly saw the thunderbolt of the ascension of the Immortal Venerable Piaomiao, she was really frightened.
There is no magic weapon for avoiding lightning disasters during ascension in the system mall, which means that if she wants to ascend, she has to withstand all the thunder on her own.
Pan Yingying: ...It's so scary!
Yu Chaosheng held her arm tightly, "Sister Pan, you have to keep your word! I really don't want to be struck by lightning!"
Pan Yingying kept nodding her head, "I'm really not going to ascend to the immortal realm!"
Living for a few hundred years is enough. An old man who refuses to die is a thief. She doesn't want to be disliked.
The couple discussed not to ascend, and the girls standing next to them were also discussing the matter.
Yu Qiuer was the first to express her opinion, "I won't ascend anymore. I don't think I'm worthy."
Green Nine hummed twice, "I don't deserve it either!"
Green Seven rolled his eyes, "You talk as if you two can cultivate to the point of ascending."
Yu Chun'er held her sister's hand with lingering fear, "Even if I can cultivate to the level of Ascension, I won't do it."
It was so scary, the immortal was struck into black!
Wang Xueer glanced at them and said, "Since you are not going to ascend, then I will not ascend either."
Huihui looked at Yu Qiuer, then at the thunder that kept striking the sky, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind, and flew towards the rolling thunder.
At the same time, two other white figures also rushed towards the thunder that seemed to be destroying the world with lightning speed.
"Batian! Baomei! What are you doing? Come back quickly!"
Pan Yingying was so frightened that she didn't pay attention and her son and daughter ran out. Their destination was very clear: to run over and be struck by lightning.
She hurriedly tried to chase him, but Yu Chaosheng grabbed her and said, "Don't go! Look again."
Looking in the direction Pan Yingying pointed to him, he saw not only Batian and Baomei, but also Huihui, who was raised by Yu Qiuer.
"What are they doing...?" She didn't understand what was going on.
Taoist Master Hengyu smiled and explained to Yu Qiuer, "Don't worry about Xiao Huihui, he will be fine. He is very smart! He knows that the Ascension Thunder is a good thing and can temper himself."
Yu Qiu'er's eyes were filled with tears. "Really...really?"
Taoist Master Hengyu nodded, "Absolutely true." After a pause, he added, "It's truer than real gold."