Long Xiaotian took Erha to the front of the pagoda, only to find that this was not a pagoda, but a three-story building.

There is a large plaque above the entrance of the building, and three gilded characters are written on the plaque, "Tianlei Palace".

"It turns out that this is not a pagoda! Heavenly Thunder Palace, this name sounds quite domineering!"

"Squeak!"

Long Xiaotian pushed open the door of the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

The first floor of the Heavenly Thunder Hall was empty.

Erha seemed to feel something, and as soon as he entered the Heavenly Thunder Palace, he lay on the ground and lay on the ground.

Seeing this, Long Xiaotian said with disdain, "Erha, you're starting to be tsundere again!"

"Wow!"

"What is not, if you want me to hold it, just say it!"

Long Xiaotian took Erha in his arms and began to continue looking for a fun place.

"It's boring, there's nothing! There's no stairs or anything, how can I go up?"

Just when Long Xiaotian wanted to leave, the gate of the Heavenly Thunder Hall suddenly closed automatically, locking Long Xiaotian and Erha in the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

"What's the situation? Don't let the master go?"

Long Xiaotian immediately burst out with the strength of the Forging Body Realm Ninefold, wanting to break the gate.

"Bang!"

Long Xiaotian punched over, and the gate did not move.

"This door is so strong, I don't believe it!"

Long Xiaotian raised his strength to the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, and punched him again, but the gate was still not moving.

"Huh, that's kind of interesting!"

Long Xiaotian planned to raise his strength to the ninth level of the Jindan Realm, but Erha suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong, Erha?"

Erha pointed to a place with his paws.

"Huh?"

Long Xiaotian found that in the hall, where there was nothing, a staircase suddenly appeared.

"What's going on? I remember there wasn't anything here!"

"Wang!"

"Whatever! If there's a staircase, I'll go up!"

Long Xiaotian hugged Erha and climbed down the stairs to the second floor of the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

The second floor of the Heavenly Thunder Hall is smaller than the first floor.

Unlike the first floor, the second floor of the Heavenly Thunder Hall is no longer empty.

In the center of the second floor of the Heavenly Thunder Temple, there are five large statues, and a futon is placed in front of each statue.

"What does that mean? There's no stairs to go upstairs!"

Long Xiaotian turned around and wanted to go downstairs to leave, but found that the stairs downstairs were also missing.

Seeing this, Long Xiaotian couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Damn! The Heavenly Thunder Hall is a black shop! If you let people in, you won't be allowed to go out!"

"Woohoo!"

Erha drooped his head and pointed to the futon on the ground.

Long Xiaotian looked at the five statues thoughtfully.

"Since you want to pit the master and me, then the master will not be polite to you!"

Long Xiaotian's voice did not fall, and he quickly struck and broke all five statues.

The moment the five statues were broken, the entire second floor was immediately enveloped in a strange puff of smoke.

This smoke comes from the same source as the smoke in the Valley of Heavenly Sorrow, but it is even more powerful. If it is an ordinary warrior, if he falls into this smoke, he will definitely die.

However, this kind of smoke only works on martial artists who have cultivated aura, and dogs like Erha who can't cultivate will not be affected.

It's a pity that he ran into Long Xiaotian, who can ignore the rules of heaven and earth, so this smoke has no effect.

When the smoke cleared, stairs leading to the first and third floors appeared at the same time.

Long Xiaotian thought to himself, he had already climbed two floors anyway, and he didn't care about climbing one more layer.

Long Xiaotian hugged Erha and came to the third and top floor of the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

The area of the third floor of the Heavenly Thunder Hall is smaller than the area of the second floor.

In the center of the third floor of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, there is a small table and a chair, on which are teapots and teacups.

Long Xiaotian walked to the window and looked down, and the scenery of the entire paradise was in full view.

"The owner here is really going to enjoy it!"

"Wang!"

Long Xiaotian saw that Erha was energetic, so he put Erha on the ground, and then stretched a big lazy waist.

"Ah!! it's so comfortable!"

At this time, a strange scene happened, and an illusory figure appeared on the third floor.

This figure is a bad old man.

"Is it that you have passed the test of the Heavenly Thunder Palace?"

Erha shouted at the bad old man for the first time, "Wangwang!"

Long Xiaotian also turned around vigilantly and asked the bad old man, "Who are you?"

"Old Fu Luo Tianlei is the hall master of this Heavenly Thunder Palace. ”

"Luo Tianlei, why does your body look so illusory?"

"Because the old man has been dead for many years. ”

"So you're a ghost?"

"What is a ghost? The old man now is just a trace of consciousness left in his life. But it won't be long before it dissipates. Only when someone passes the test and comes to the third floor of the Heavenly Thunder Hall will this divine sense of the old man appear. ”

"I see! Master is now on the third floor, do you have any reward for me?"

Luo Tianlei smiled and asked, "Hehe, the hall master of the Heavenly Thunder Palace, are you interested in doing it?"

As a result, Long Xiaotian's answer almost didn't make Luo Tianlei faint.

"I'm sorry, not interested. ”

"Heavenly Thunder Palace, haven't you heard of it? I think back then, the Heavenly Thunder Hall founded by the old man was a super sect that had been passed down for countless generations in the Cangyun Continent! And this place was just the place where the old man lived in his old age. ”

"I'm not interested in knowing. ”

Long Xiaotian is not from the Cangyun Continent, so he doesn't know what the Heavenly Thunder Hall is.

The Heavenly Thunder Palace, like the White Cloud Sect, is one of the eight strongest sects in the Cangyun Continent.

"Damn boy, do you know that the old man has a request for you, that's why you are so arrogant?"

"The master is not arrogant!"

"That's it, boy, let me ask you, how is the current Heavenly Thunder Palace?"

"I don't know. ”

"How could you not know?"

"Master, I've never heard of the Heavenly Thunder Palace. ”

When Luo Tianlei heard this, he said to himself, "Could it be that the Heavenly Thunder Hall has already perished?

"Hey, old man, I don't have time to talk to you. Erha, let's go!"

"Don't! The old man hasn't finished his words yet!"

"What do you want to say?"

"Are you interested in being the hall master of the Heavenly Thunder Palace?

"The master just said, I'm not interested! Besides, what conditions do you have? Want to be the master?

Luo Tianlei said with a smug face, "The old man was a master of the Mahayana realm before his death!"

"What is the Mahayana realm?"

"You haven't even heard of the Mahayana realm, did you come out of some poor ravine?"

Long Xiaotian glanced at Luo Tianlei angrily, and was about to leave.

Luo Tianlei hurriedly stopped, "Don't go!

"If you have something to say, let it go!"

"Ahem。。。。。。 The cultivation of martial artists in the Cangyun Continent has six realms, namely the Forging Body Realm, the Qi Refining Realm, the Jindan Realm, the Yuan Shen Realm, the Hinayana Realm, and the Mahayana Realm. The old man was in the Mahayana realm during his lifetime!"