And Ao Cen also began to meditate at this time, his mouth was no longer murmuring, no longer muttering, three months, the old dragon king was also worried, looking at the thunder pool floating and sinking thunder withered body, the old dragon king was full of sadness, the original tall and strong body, but now it is in shape, to slim down into a beautiful scenery!

Since the thunder sank into the thunder pool, the big battle of the Northern Sect that day, the old dragon king because he drank too much wine in Phoenix Mountain and did not walk with the thunder, he blamed himself in his heart and regretted it, so he quit drinking!

I secretly swore a poisonous oath in my heart: Until Brother Lei breaks the level, the old man will not touch a drop of wine again! If he violates his oath, he will draw dragon tendons, pull out dragon skin, and fall into a place of no return!

In fact, in his heart, the Thunder Brothers also occupy a very important position, this young man stood up when he was already desperate, this love is not something that can be expressed in a thousand words. Knowing the grace and saving the grace, you have to die to repay it, this is the most important quality of the Void Dragon Clan.

Not only did he quit drinking, but the old dragon king also made a big vow in his heart: from now on, he will pour all the resources of the Void Dragon Clan and all the resources of Tianlong Island to help the Thunder Brothers take revenge!

The days passed slowly, and the thunder that was struck by thunder all the time, but there was no movement, quiet, and if you looked closely, it was still that dead body, nothing changed, but fortunately it didn't get worse.

And the two of them are Ling'er and Ao Cen, who have to look at the palm of their left hand no less than 100 times every day, and the thunder god seal in the palm of their hand is a seal of hope in the hearts of the two, as long as the thunder soul is not extinguished, this seal is still printed in the palm, to put it bluntly, as long as the thunder is not dead or extinguished, the pattern in the palm of the two is clearly visible.

As long as the thunder does not die for a day, there is a possibility of awakening, as long as the thunder still has a breath, the Xiao family Ling'er will kneel on the edge of this thunder pool religiously, day and night, quietly praying!

Three months have passed in a flash, and Ao Cen, who was meditating, rose from the ground and shouted: "Brother Thunder is saved。。。。。。。 There was a hint of trembling in his voice.

Xiao Ling'er looked unchanged, looking at Ao Cen, Ao Cen said happily: "You see that the Thunder Brothers are struck by thunder every day, and five thunders are thundered every day, it is said that they should have been split into nothingness, and they should have been split into a piece of black charcoal, but you see, there is still no change in the thunder split every day, so the Thunder Brothers must be: a breath is still there." ”

"A breath is still there, yes, no, Brother Ao, how do you say to save it?" Ling'er asked lightly.

The old dragon king stretched out his hand and scratched his head, thought carefully for a long time, sighed secretly, and said in frustration。。。。。。 After speaking, an old face looked sad, and there was a long sigh.

But the Thunder Brothers floating in the thunder pool like this is also a wonder in the world.

The corners of Ling'er's mouth twitched quietly, as if there was a hint of a smile, and climbed up to the already skinny pretty face, and a long-lost flush seemed to appear faintly on the cheeks like white jade.

Ao Cen scratched his head, thinking to himself: It will take several months for those spring silkworms to break through their cocoons and turn into butterflies!

The Thunder Brothers' muscles and veins are broken, if it weren't for the body of Thor, if it weren't for his strong physique, he would have died a long time ago, and he would have rushed to Huangquan a long time ago, looking at him like this now, the Thor seal in his palm is still there, that is, there is still a trace of vitality!

Therefore, there is no other way but to sit and wait on the edge of the thunder pool, maybe one day, the thunder brothers will wake up with a bang!

Don't say it, when he first started to quit drinking, the old dragon king scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and he was not strong, but after half a year, he felt that his body and bones were much tougher, even if the wine and food were in front of him, Ao Cen was not as wolfish as before.

Spring goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, a year flies by!

The thunder pool is in the endless void, there are no flowers and trees on the island, it seems that there are no four seasons, but you can still feel the passage of time, feel the warm spring and cool autumn, and the cold wind will pierce the face in winter.

On this day, suddenly a white figure flashed in the void, and then the leader of a dragon armor soldier bowed down and said, "Welcome Peng Zu。。。。。。 The white figure flashed again, and was already standing on the edge of the thunder pool.

Ao Cen Huo opened his eyes, looked at the person who came, and suddenly said with great joy: "What is the matter, Brother Peng?

This old man, known as Brother Peng, is burly, with a trace of arrogance between his eyebrows, and it seems that heaven and earth are not in his eyes. Dressed in a white robe like snow, there is a golden Dapeng with bright wings embroidered on the chest, the whole Dapeng is exquisitely embroidered, golden and lifelike!

The two wings of the golden roc embroidered in the middle of the old man's chest seemed to have endless power, and it seemed that they were about to break out of their clothes, flutter their wings and soar into the sky, soaring for nine days.

The old man glanced at Xiao Ling'er, who was still meditating, looked at the thunder withered body in the pool, and said lightly: "This kid is struck by lightning every day, but I don't know what kind of sin he has done? It's been a year, and he hasn't been killed by thunder? His grandmother's, Lao Tzu can't understand that there is such a miracle!"

Look closely at the dead body, at this time, Wuzi is floating and sinking in the thunder pool, the sky thunder lingers, one after another heavenly thunder, ruthlessly slashing it, look closely, it is indeed the sky thunder split! It seems that the thunder has not done any evil!

He is full of calculations, and he is only a twenty-year-old boy, who has come out of Linggu to practice, and it has only been a few years, and he does not steal or rob, and the outer disciple of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect and the crazy monk who killed on the outskirts of Dragon City are also damned, who made them disrespectful to Xue'er!

In Lei Ting's heart, that crazy monk Hui Wujing has repeatedly insulted Miss Xue'er with words, and has repeatedly disrespected Xue'er, not only deserving of it, beating him to death three times, but also relieving hatred!

However, it seems that the thunder really did not do evil, or it would have been split into nothingness by the heavenly thunder!

In fact, this dead body has been struck by the thunder for more than a year, and it seems that except for the darker color, it has not changed much from when it was first put into the thunder pool, it is so magical!

But this dead body flashed with thunder in the thunder pool, and went up and down in the thunder pool, floating and sinking, even if it did not sink to the bottom of the pool, it was also very magical!

The eyes of the thunder withered body were closed, his hands and feet were curled up, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a dried corpse, the old man in white was extremely surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but say again: "The sky is thundering, the sky is thundering, Brother Ao, why can't you kill this guy! However, it doesn't look like it's alive, according to the old man, this kid has already died!"

The thunder withered body in the pool, there is still a white robe left on the body, although this white robe has been tattered and unclothed, but it seems that it can still be vaguely seen its original appearance, the thunder withered body wrapped in rags, you have to take a closer look, it is a mummy that has been wrapped for thousands of years!

Hearing this, Xiao Ling'er snorted coldly in her nose, but Ao Cen immediately said angrily: "My thunder brother is blessed with a great life, and the creation is magical! What are you kidding, it is so easy to die? Moreover, this heavenly thunder in the pool comes from outside the territory, and no one knows what its use is. ”

Peng Cheng continued to say slowly: "That day in the battle of the Heavenly Netherworld, Lei Guangying burned his soul, although he didn't kill the stinky monkey, but under the thunder god's hammer, the monkey was broken by half of its tail!"

Lei Guangying Ancestor burned his spirit, persevered for two hours, and finally exhausted the Yuan Shen and fell to the ground!

Ji Wuji was alone, desperately fighting for his life, fighting the five elders of the Northern Sect of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect and the sect leader Mo Zhengxing, and finally was captured with all his strength and was sealed and suppressed by Sun Hou at the foot of Benlei Mountain!

This kid in the pool fights the four elders of the Northern Sect of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect alone, cripples two people, and kills two people! Now in the entire Pangu Northern Region, this half-dead kid in the thunder pool is about to become a legend!

Under the palm of Sun Hou, the Thunder Clan people were all wiped out, and now there is only Thunder Thunder left in the Spirit Valley!

Fortunately, under Ji Wuji's desperate efforts, the elders of the Wind and Thunder Sect escaped from Shengtian. This battle is earth-shattering and exciting!

Ji Wuji, this old thing, although he was captured in a battle this time, his god was majestic, holding a Wuji fan to fight the elders of the Northern Sect of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect alone, and he played at a super level, so that the old man admired the five-body throw to the ground! The old man used to look down on him a little, thinking that this guy was just a jack of all trades, and if he didn't want to fight him to the death, he was so powerful!

Sun Hou Ancestor is ruthless, he does bad things, slaughters the unarmed Lei family, and now even the old man wants to kill the Heavenly Netherworld Sect and kick his monkey's ass!"

Xiao Ling'er listened to Peng Cheng's slight story, and her heart was shocked!

Although Ling'er was present in the battle that day, he was still shocked when he recalled it again, and secretly said in his heart: "Brother Thunder, Brother Thunder! ”

Seeing that Lei Ting has now become a real orphan! He has no relatives, and even if he closes his eyes, he has no relatives! Not only has he had no father or mother, but all the relatives in the whole village have died unexpectedly! The soul of the ancestor of the Lei family has been scattered, and the master Ji Wuji does not know where he was imprisoned by Sun Hou!

Thinking of this, Mei's eyes opened and looked towards the thunder withered body wrapped in colorful sky thunder in the thunder pool, the sky thunder lingered, and the thunder shook the sky!

But the withered body didn't seem to have changed, it was still the same as usual, a withered and thin skeleton, floating up and down in the thunder pool.

But Xiao Ling'er still felt that something was faintly wrong in her heart, this world is so big, but Brother Thunder has no relatives in this world! Thinking of this, Xiao Ling'er was extremely sad in her heart, and she was extremely uncomfortable in her heart, Bei Yan bit her lip again, a bright red blood bead, and then slowly flowed down the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and the look in her pretty eyes began to become dull.

"Where is Sun Hou now?" asked Ao Cen anxiously.

"This dead monkey is full of aura, all on a tail! I have been looking for half a year in the Northern Regions, but I have not found the slightest breath of him!

According to this estimate, Sun Hou has now returned to the helm of the Southern Sect of the Heavenly Netherworld, his tail has been broken, and his cultivation must have fallen a lot, and it is estimated that within three or five years, he will not dare to make waves. It's a pity that Lei Guangying's Thunder God Hammer is not a real Thunder God Hammer, otherwise this hammer can beat this monkey into a disability! It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Peng Cheng secretly sighed and shook his head and said, his expression was full of regret.

After speaking, Peng Cheng's tall figure stood on the edge of the thunder pool, holding his hands, looking at the thunder withered body in the thunder pool, as if he was in deep thought.

I don't know how many hours have passed, Peng Cheng suddenly said in a deep voice: "Brother Ao, I see that this thunder withered body is already a piece of dried meat, just like an air-dried sausage, in my opinion, not only is it dead, but it is already dead!

You two are big living people, Brother Ao Cen, you two are accompanying a dead man by this thunder pool!"

As soon as these words came out, Ao Cen and Xiao Ling'er all jumped up, and both of them were shocked!

Xiao Ling'er's eyes widened, staring at Peng Cheng fiercely, and said in her heart, if you talk nonsense again, I will go up and slash your old man's beard! How could Brother Thunder die? Where will he die? Kill you big-headed ghost!

Fortunately, both of them have the palm print marks left by the thunder on their hands, otherwise who would think that the thunder is not dead? Which dead body in the thunder pool does not have a trace of life breath at all! Dead and floating up and down the thunder pool, but in their hearts, Ao Cen and Ling'er, no one would think that the thunder is dead, how can they die so easily?

How old is Thunder, a handsome young man who has just been twenty years old, handsome and straight, Yushu is in the wind, and he is chivalrous, better than those children in the mansion, I don't know a hundred times, he sacrificed his life to save Miss Xue'er that day is an excellent example, how can such a teenager be so short-lived!

"No, no!" Ling'er shouted thousands of times in her heart: "Brother Thunder, God won't let you die, no!" Thunder's voice and smile flashed back in Ling'er's mind every day I don't know how many times, and the clear smile has always lingered in her heart, how can you say that death is death?

But this Pengcheng Ancestor is the patriarch of the Void Phoenix Clan, and he has seen and heard a lot, which is extraordinary! Hearing him say this, Ao Cen and Ling'er both stared at Pengcheng Ancestor tightly, and Ling'er's long legs had also bowed slightly, and it seemed that he was ready to go up and pluck Pengcheng Ancestor's beard at any time.

Peng Cheng glanced at Ling'er lightly, twisted his beard and smiled: "What's wrong? I said that your little lover is dead, and you are staring at me like this! Do you want to kick me?

When Xiao Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but blush, and thought to herself: If you talk nonsense again, I will step forward and kick you! Who made you disrespectful to the old and talk nonsense! Kick you, if you don't kick your buttocks, I won't be surnamed Xiao!

But Peng Cheng Ancestor said that she was a little lover of thunder, which was quite useful in Ling'er's ears, a pretty face was already red and purple, lined with her long silver hair, red as promised, and white hair and red face!

After Peng Cheng finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Ling'er, turned his head to look at Ao Cen and continued: "Brother Ao has ever heard that after a person dies, he can be resurrected!"

Ao Cen shook his head slowly, his eyes were confused, and Peng Cheng continued: "The so-called immortality is not life, death is reborn! This kid's thunder god's body has gone through tribulations, although the meridians are broken, but a breath still exists! It seems to fulfill the person who should be robbed recorded in the ancient book?"

"Between heaven and earth, there will be a great catastrophe every 3,000 years! This catastrophe is interlocking, and it is a number determined by heaven! But what is the person who should be robbed?" Ao Cen muttered.

When Ling'er heard this, she thought to herself: The Great Tribulation of Life and Death! Elder Yao Zhenbang also said back then that the thunder was full of calamities, and he would definitely experience unimaginable tribulations for ordinary people, but this three-thousand-year tribulation was too mysterious, right? How old is Brother Thunder now! But he is only twenty years old!

"Brother Ao! According to the next guess, although the thunder has died, but at this time its heart is exuding vitality, the so-called not broken and not standing, broken and then standing, this kid gathers the creation of heaven and earth, the genius of the sky, he will break the cocoon and be reborn one day, turn into a butterfly, and flutter his wings and soar for nine days!" Peng Zu said and touched his beard and shouted:

According to the old man, this ordeal is just the beginning, and there may be even greater tribulations in the future! But for Thunder, the most important thing now is to survive this hurdle, survive this ordeal, and then break out of the cocoon and be reborn!

Peng Cheng looked at the two people who had listened attentively, and continued: "After breaking the cocoon, there are two ways to go, one way, like a moth pounced on the candle flame!

The other road is a road leading to the supreme, and it has become a pinnacle that countless people cannot reach! Covering the sky with one hand, turning the tide of the tide! Supporting the building before it will fall! The burning volcano collapses in front of you without looking confused! This is a road to becoming a god!

But no matter which way he goes, in the eyes of the world, he is a hero!"

"Because, he is the one who responds to the calamity! Only one person comes out in 3,000 years! He will relieve the world from calamity, die first and then be born, and then he will fight bloody battles to sweep away the demons and save all sentient beings! Only such a person can be called a hero of the world. ”

"Heroes of the world!" Ao Cen and Xiao Ling'er listened to their blood boiling, and their hearts were shocked, Ling'er's previous dissatisfaction with Peng Cheng also disappeared, and the long legs that were slightly bent were also quietly retracted, and it was estimated that the idea of kicking Peng Cheng's ancestor also disappeared into the clouds.

Peng Cheng saw Ling'er retract his legs, and snorted lightly, thinking in his heart: This girl has a deep affection for Thunder, and has already treated his half-dead dead body as a housekeeping baby, but she can't mess with her anymore! If she kicks her, don't say if it hurts, Brother Ao is estimated to be able to laugh for half a year.

And the essence of this girl's eyes is like jade, and her cultivation seems to be bottomless, and she has learned the Nine Heavens Thunder Divine Step of this kid in the pool, Pengcheng Ancestor's eyes are sharp, and it is clear that if she kicks her, her footwork is sharp, and her feet must be like lightning, and it is estimated that she really can't dodge!

If she kicks me in the ass, my Void Peng Ancestor will be embarrassed!

Pengcheng Ancestor said that Thunder was the one who should be robbed, but Ling'er also knew in his heart that if he should be robbed, that is, the chosen talent, and he couldn't avoid it if he wanted to.

Of the two roads given by Pengcheng Ancestor, neither of them is easy to walk!

In fact, everyone understands in their hearts that one way is destruction, and they will die with their opponents!

And the other way will make this person a being that everyone must look up to to see, and become a true god!

Throughout the ages, the so-called true God, all of whom are like this, must go through the catastrophe of life and death, must go through the unimaginable tempering of ordinary people, work their muscles and bones, suffer their body and skin, and be reborn in blood, and after being reborn, they can turn into a cocoon into a butterfly and establish a monument of their own in this world!

It is a real monument, erected in the hearts of the people, and will never fall, just like the ancestor of the Lei family, the thunder god of the storm!

"Heroes of the World。。。。。。。 ”

Ling'er said in her heart, it turned out that the person she loved with her soul and love with all her heart was the legendary hero of the world, and it was only possible to have a reincarnation of three thousand years. Three thousand years!

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly sweetened, and I looked up at the dead body in the thunder pool, the whole dead body was split by the thunder, and it was a skeleton if I looked closely, it seemed that if I was not careful, I missed it, and it would be split into nothingness by the rolling thunder, how could there be a trace of the appearance of a hero of the world?

The little joy that had just surged in Dengshi's heart was suppressed by worry.

At this time, the dead body in the thunder pool, which Peng Zu called the hero of the world, still did not change at all, and every heavenly thunder was accompanied by a shocking explosion, but the dead body of the thunder did not move in the thunder pool.

But no matter how you look at it, the dead and transparent dead body in the thunder pool does not have a trace of the appearance of a hero, it is swarthy, it seems that there is only a handful of bones left, a skeleton, there are not a few taels of meat, tear it, tear it, if you boil the soup, you will have less meat!

But no matter how the colorful sky thunder in the thunder pool is, how the sky thunders and splits, this dead body is still the same, floating and sinking, immortal and indestructible!

To put it bluntly, it's a dead pig soaked in boiling water, you add fire, add firewood, the water boils and rolls away, it's okay, don't be afraid of hot, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, and this dead body is not afraid of thunder!

Time flies, in fact, in the world, there is nothing faster than time, spring goes to autumn in the blink of an eye, but the thunder flashes by the thunder pool, but you can't see the grass and warblers flying, you can't see the flowers blooming and falling, you can't see the spring going to autumn.

The thunder withered body, as if in a fixed state, under the thunder pool thunder light, ups and downs, ups and downs, after years and months of thunder all day under the thunder, standing there to see, trance, this dry body from head to toe, actually slowly all turned into a dark color.

This swarthy thunder withered body, looking from afar under the thunder pool thunder split, the light flickered, under the silver lightning split, the whole dead body was black and shining with silver light, and it looked like a ghost, and it was extremely weird and terrifying.

Looking at this skeleton-like dead body, Ling'er's heart jumped suddenly, this world, whether you are beautiful, handsome and chic, whether you have thousands of family wealth, or poor, glamorous or downcast, under the skin, in fact, without exception, it is a skeleton!

Ugly, weird, and outstanding, one glance is disgusting, one glance is shocking, and one glance is inaccessible. The thunder withered body is scary in the thunder pool every day, but fortunately, Miss Ling'er has already seen it, if she can't be scared to death by him!

The ugly skeleton is the same, the skeleton is the same, a dry skeleton, without a trace of flesh and blood, it seems that only by filling with flesh and blood is a complete person. Flesh and blood have a soul, but does a skeleton have a soul?

How can it be regarded as having a soul? A person with a child's affection, a body with seven emotions and six desires, knowing etiquette, righteousness and shame, knowing the bottom line of being a man, and doing something but not doing something, at least in this way, can he be called a person with a soul, right?

A person with a soul must be full of respect in his heart, and he will also be in awe of what he doesn't understand, so he can be a man and do things, know how to grasp the measure, and have the inside and outside, maybe only in this way can he be called an interesting soul.

But in reality, how many people have been in the society for many years, slowly losing their souls, and in their eyes only colorful banknotes, the rest are floating clouds. If you want to talk to him about the soul, he will not hesitate to brainwash you, tell you the benefits of not having a soul, and talk about the big things one by one, until you are stunned.

Behold how terrible, how hateful, how pathetic it is to have no soul!

Ling'er's heart jumped suddenly, stretched out her slender left hand and looked at the palm, which silver lightning pattern seemed to be absent, and it seemed to be faintly visible if you looked closely, and then looked into the pool, there was a faint smile on Thunder's dark and thin face.

Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at it, there was no smile on Lei Ting's entire face, it was a big black face, his face was like ink, just like the bottom of a pot that had just finished burning, and it was evenly brushed with black paint.

Ling'er stood by the pool, her white hair reflected the thunder light or darkness, but her heart was undulating, and she secretly said in her heart: Brother Thunder, as long as Ling'er still has a breath, this life will accompany you by the pool, there are some things Ling'er doesn't want to miss, can't miss it, don't dare to miss it!

If you miss it, even if you wear golden armor in the future, step on colorful auspicious clouds, and shine with Buddha light all over your body, like a god!

Ling'er can't see it, you can't see Ling'er anymore, in fact, a turn, it's the end of the world, it's the abyss, it's the yin and yang, it's the two sides of the Yellow Spring!

Brother Thunder, you are still you, but Ling'er has become a part of your body, clinging to you! Ling'er is willing to do this.

What Ling'er thinks in her heart, what she thinks in her heart, and what she wants in her heart, from now on, even if she breaks through the world and rushes to the nine skies, she will never look back.

I still want to start all over again, is it okay? Of course I can! Because I have never left, and I have never thought of leaving! I don't want anything, just this tenderness, I follow you closely, the wind and rain, the sky thunders, or I still have to follow you closely!

Thunder flashed on her delicate face, and in a pair of dark and deep eyes, it seemed that she could see a flash of thunder, and her pretty face was calm as water, indifferent and detached.

How many regrets are there in the world, just because of a reckless turn, a goodbye exit, sometimes can you say goodbye?

If you don't cherish it, you will lose it sooner or later, and you will be left with a place of regret. Life is like a dream, time has passed, how many people still want to go back to the past?

But your heart trembles to the bright moon, and the bright moon shines on the ditch. A line of egrets went up to the blue sky, and two orioles slept sadly. One misstep has become a thousand years of hatred, and it has been a hundred years since I turned back.

At that time, time has passed, and it is already a matter of things and people, and you have a lot of hair, two lines of tears, and a head full of hatred.

To see or not to see, in fact, it is a dilemma, but under a smile, after suddenly turning around, everything that has been, can never turn back, there is no regret medicine in this world, even if you regret scratching your ears and scratching your heart, regretting the sky and grabbing the earth, it is useless.

In Xiao Ling'er's heart, she never thought of turning around, the white-clothed young man in the Xiao family's ring had forced her to become a devout convert, Thunder, and now it has become the only faith in her heart, and nothing can shake the firmness in her heart.

Therefore, as the saying goes, if the youth is strong, the girl will have deep affection! If the youth is strong, the girl is willing to put on a wedding dress for you!

It's a pity that this former white-clothed young man is now immersed in the thunder pool, and he has become this bear!

Thunder, even if you turn into a withered body, even if you turn into a skeleton and a handful of bones, Ling'er still treats you as a baby, she is the princess of the family, she has seen a lot of silk and satin, gold and silver treasures, and now this withered body has become her heart!

Brother Thunder, can I see you again? It's okay for a second, Ling'er looked down at the palm of his left hand, which faint silver lightning lines were shining as before, a pair of pretty big eyes that could see through people's hearts, full of tears again, and secretly thought in his heart: Even if he lives a few more years, what can he do?

Brother Thunder, you know that Ling'er's heart is only full of concern now, the green mountains are no more, the green water is flowing backwards, she has white hair, she wants to wear it, and she has only one thought, I can meet you again in this life. Hold you in your arms and touch you gently.

As long as I can look at you again, Brother Thunder, can you hear it? Can you feel it? Since you and I are connected by the soul, you can give me a dream at night, Ling'er wants to hear your voice again, listen to you whisper in my ear, a word is fine!

But the dead body in the thunder pool that seems to be dead, except for the flashing thunder and lightning that wraps around the body, there is no trace of fresh breath anymore, as Pengcheng Ancestor said, it seems that it has long been dead transparent, transparent, transparent!

Spring goes to autumn, time flies, but Ling'er's heart is more and more stable, sitting on the edge of the thunder pond every day to meditate and practice, Ao Cen is back every ten days and a half a month, fortunately it is not far from Ao Cen's Dragon Palace, there are all kinds of daily necessities, and the small thatched hut by the pool also allows Ao Cen to send people to renovate.

Ling'er lived in one room by herself, and left another room for Thunder. Every Chinese New Year, Ling'er hangs red lanterns at the doors of several small thatched huts, and pastes fiery red couplets on the left and right of the doors.

This silver-haired chick has changed her temperament greatly since Thunder sank in the thunder pool!

It turned out that the word "demon" in Xiao Cheng's little witch was no longer visible, and she meditated and practiced every day, and her cultivation was also advancing by leaps and bounds, and the original fear of the colorful heavenly thunder in the thunder pool gradually disappeared.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Divine Step has become more and more practiced to the extreme, his mind moves, his body flashes, his green clothes flutter, his silver hair floats, and the whole person can stand on top of the thunder pool in the air.

Ling'er had silver hair fluttering, standing above the thunder pool, looking down at the thunder in the thunder pool, the thunder's black face appeared and disappeared from time to time, Ling'er whispered, and said his heart several times a day, regardless of whether the thunder could be heard or not.

It seems that only by chattering, talking to yourself, and talking a few times, can you feel at ease.

In his spare time, he sat on the edge of the thunder pool and sewed robes for Thunder, so during the New Year's holidays, Thunder also had several brand-new white robes, and on the collar of the robe, there was a golden sky-breaking spear embroidered!

Peng Cheng Ancestor came to Lei Chi to visit Lei Ting once every few months, and brought all kinds of news from the Pangu Continent by the way. As long as Peng Cheng stands on the edge of the thunder pool, he always has to point fingers at the thunder, make a judgment, and don't listen to what he says, which makes Ling'er frequently stare at him!

This Pengcheng Ancestor knew that even if the thunder turned into a pair of dry bones, a skeleton, and a handful of dead ashes, it was also the thing in the heart of this handsome girl by the pool, and when he saw the sad look in Ling'er's eyes and the aggrieved look on her cheeks, he couldn't help but use words to squeeze her.

provoked Ling'er several times, and couldn't help but jump up and kick him!

Fortunately, every time Peng Cheng came, he disappeared after a few hours. Ling'er slowly got used to it, so she didn't think it was strange, let what he said fall wildly, and the dog he said jumped off the wall in a hurry, anyway, just ignore him.

But the more you ignore him, the more Pengcheng Ancestor thinks highly of himself, the more he stands by the pool and chatters, talking to himself, and keeps talking for a long time. Ling'er ignored him, so he told Thunder to listen, and he didn't care if Thunder could hear it or not!

After talking crookedly for a long time, there was still no movement in the thunder pool, and Peng Cheng was so angry that he shouted, the silver-bearded old man stood on the edge of the thunder pool and jumped to his feet and shouted, his beard trembled, the situation was strange, and it was very funny, and Ling'er felt quite funny when he saw it.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, the stars are moving, the days are like this, slowly passing through the fingertips, sometimes, the years are like water, passing slowly, without a sound.

On the edge of the thunder pool, Ling'er sits next to the thunder pool every day with a white hair to practice, the void above the thunder pool has already been arranged by Ao Cen to be on duty dragon armor divine soldiers, since the thunder slid into the thunder pool, it has been a full three years, but Ling'er has never left the thunder pool one step!

For her, three years is an instant, a delicate and pretty face with a resolute look, coupled with her long silver hair, this woman in green clothes by the pool is a void fairy in a trance, and there is no trace of earthly color on her body!

In his spare time, Ling'er went to the house to sort out Thunder's white robes, those white robes that Ling'er sewed by himself, Thunder didn't wear them, but Ling'er had to wash them every other month, and after the pulp was washed and dried, he would iron them with charcoal irons again, and they would be spotless.

Then neatly folded well, from bottom to top, stacked into a stack, arranged according to the day, this year's New Year's, Thunder's birthday, festival, each piece is clear, clear, not messy, after a large stack is done, and then gently put it in the small hut cabinet.

Seeing, only three years have passed, the new robes of Thunder in the cabinet have a thick stack, Ling'er's needlework is becoming more and more proficient, and the flying needle is already comparable to the embroidery girl in the Dragon Palace, Ao Cen is also amazed when he sees it.

In fact, every white robe is soaked with Ling'er's tenderness, and every stitch is the tenderness and sweetness embroidered by her skillful hands, and she embroiders all the thoughts, all the prayers, and all the blessings in her heart into the thunder robe.

A true heart is like jade, and it is getting deeper and deeper with the years, and every robe is the soul sustenance of Ling'er's true heart like jade, in Ling'er's heart: Brother Thunder! As soon as you come out of the thunder pool, I will put on a white robe for you, I have embroidered so much, you have to wear every piece again!

But, Brother Thunder, I don't know if it fits? You tell Ling'er, whether it fits or not! You hurry up and take a look, I have sewn so much, if it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you! Ling'er will change it for you!

shouted quietly in his heart, looked up into the pool, the dead body was still floating in the thunder pool, every thunder seemed to stab the blind people's eyes, one after another thunder was endless, reflecting Ling'er's pretty face or dark, and the color was also unpredictable.

It's been three years, if you want to learn mathematics well, you pinch your fingers, which is more than a thousand days and nights, spring goes to autumn, grass grows warbler flies, these more than 1,000 days and nights, for Ling'er on the edge of the thunder pool, it's like in the blink of an eye, in a trance, just like rushing by.

This small thunder pool, at this time in the eyes of Ling'er is extremely familiar, the shining multicolored thunder in Ling'er's eyes is also very kind, every day face to face, the five colors of the colorful thunder, in Ling'er's eyes are extremely clear, the only doubt, is how did these thunder come about?

But it seems that this small thunder pool is slightly round, this small thunder island is a rock as a whole, and the circumference is not very large, if you are in a good mood, walk around the island, and you don't need half incense time, so it is estimated that this thunder pool will not be too deep.

But where does this rolling thunder come from, and why is there an endless source of energy?

Sometimes Ling'er stands on the edge of the pool and thinks more and more confused, anyway, in addition to thunder in this thunder pool, only these colorful heavenly thunder can attract Ling'er's attention, but the heavenly thunder in the pool lingers, it seems to be continuous, each heavenly thunder is accurately split on the thunder dry body, accompanied by dazzling thunder and lightning flashes, it is a roar of thunder, and it is non-stop, fortunately, Ling'er has long been accustomed to these thunders, and can sleep peacefully at night.

After three years of cultivation, this white-haired chick's cultivation has indeed increased greatly, and she is the purest person in the Xiao family for thousands of years, and she has been practicing hard day and night, plus she has no distractions, basically without any external interference, so her own cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, which is also very natural.

On this day, Ling'er got up very early, a faint morning sun in the east was warm, this season was early spring, the cold wind in the morning was still a little biting, Ling'er made breakfast first, brought water from behind the house, moved a small bench, and sat at the door of his small hut to wash clothes.

There is a wooden basin for washing clothes at the door of the hut, and there is a wooden washboard in the wooden basin, Ling'er holds a small mallet in her hand, glances at the thunder withered body in the pool, and a smile appears at the corner of her mouth.

The sound of the mallet quietly rose on the edge of the thunder pool, the sound of the mallet seemed to be louder than the thunder of the thunder in the thunder pool, Ling'er knocked a few times, and looked at the thunder in the pool, and couldn't help but smile faintly.

In the cold morning, Ling'er's smile, although her expression was still a little sad, but in an instant, her smile slowly rippled, like a strong blooming spring flower, and a delicate smiling face that had not been seen for a long time reflected the thunder and the rising sun, and it was incredibly beautiful in an instant.

Ling'er glanced at the thunder in the pool again, grabbed the mallet in one hand, and thought to herself: Brother Thunder, look at you, I have told you so much every day, but you agreed, you are not dumb, if you don't speak, I will treat you as a mallet!

While washing clothes, Ling'er gently hummed a tune in her mouth, this song was a love song she learned in Xiao Cheng when she was a child, but when it hummed out of Ling'er's mouth, it seemed to be ghostly and poignant, and she listened to it tactfully.

Although the lyrics are not very clear, but in a trance it seems to be talking about brother and sister, brother thinking about sister, sister is in love with brother or something, although the words are not audible, but the tune is clear and abnormal, the melodious tune slowly echoes in the air of this thunder pool, accompanied by the sound of a mallet hitting clothes, as if adding accompaniment to the song.

Thinking that the thunder was a mallet, Ling'er's heart moved, and she couldn't help but smile quietly, and the tune hummed out of her mouth instantly rose an octave higher, the tune was beautiful, and with Ling'er's delicate voice, it was the sound of heaven in a trance on the edge of this thunder pool!

Ling'er was singing to herself, and quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Lei Chi, and was instantly startled!

I saw a white devil lying on the edge of the thunder pool!

This evil ghost is an impermanence, and it is a white impermanence ghost, with two big eyes and black holes, and at this time he is looking at Ling'er in a daze, his face is full of miserable whiteness, two swarthy claws are stretched straight forward, and there is a trace of thunder on the two black claws!

This terrifying evil ghost was immersed in the thunder pool with two legs, but the upper body was already lying on the edge of the thunder pool, facing Ling'er. But from Ling'er's point of view, this ghost actually has no legs!

Lying faintly on the shore of the thunder pond is a half-cut ghost!

In the past three years, Ling'er has never been in the thunder pool, but this half-cut evil ghost has shown its true body for the first time, and it is in broad daylight, and it is clear that it is to scare people to death and not pay for their lives! This is called seeing ghosts in the daytime! But today, there is only one big living person on the edge of the thunder pool.

This girl is so big, she has seen ghosts before!

Seeing ghosts in the daytime, and seeing ghosts alive, the colorful sky thunder in this thunder pool has no known origin, it turns out that there are ghosts in the pool!

After three years, this evil ghost finally showed its true body today! It seems that it is a half-impermanent ghost! It can be scared to death in broad daylight.

Ling'er's surprise was not trivial, her whole delicate body jumped up, and her mind was blank: there was really a ghost in the thunder pool!

In a hurry, the chick seemed to react very quickly, and she shouted wow, and threw the mallet in her hand at the evil ghost.

Ling'er has been practicing for three years, and his cultivation is not what it used to be, and his hand is also strong, and he flicked it casually, and this wooden mallet swished, impartially, and smashed it in the middle of the demon's forehead, bang, which demon's bright forehead seemed to be harder than the mallet, and the wooden mallet was bounced on the ground, and the mallet fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound, and the ghost's miserable white face seemed to have a painful expression, but his expression was stunned, as if he hadn't figured out something. But the hard mallet of the hidden weapon had already smashed on the forehead, and it was a little too late to think about it.

This mallet is made of the branches of the dragon armor iron tree on Ao Cen Tianlong Island, it is estimated that the palace maids have been using it for many years, so it must be hard and abnormal, this time knocking on the door of this evil ghost's brain, Duang, with a bang, it is not dizzy! It is really strange.

Although this mallet is not a magic weapon, but it has been soaked in water all the year round, it is also extremely hard, this evil ghost has a shiny bald head, so it resisted Ling'er's hard blow, it can be seen that it is not an ordinary evil ghost, and it can climb out of the thunder pool, which is even more amazing!

Ling'er was even more frightened, her figure flashed, she turned around and ran into the hut behind her like a whirlwind, and turned around the stove in the house, but there was no decent weapon in the kitchen, Ling'er was in a hurry, and grabbed a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables on the panel, and grabbed a copper basin with the other hand!

I saw a pretty big beauty, with a kitchen knife in her left hand and a basin in her right hand, swishing out of the small hut, a small face had already been frightened, but the two invincible gods in their hands still looked majestic.

Miss Ling'er held a large kitchen knife for cutting melons, with long silver hair, standing majestically on the edge of the house, but in a panic, the copper basin in her right hand kept trembling, and she hit a ghost during the day, and her pretty face was frightened and white, which was not much different from the color of the grimace by the pool.

The evil ghost lying on the edge of the pool was hit with a mallet on the head, his face was full of pain, the five fingers of his right hand were scratched in the air, and he suddenly opened his big mouth and shouted softly: "Dead girl。。。。。。。。! ”

This evil ghost suddenly spoke, and when he opened his mouth, he called Ling'er a dead girl, Ling'er girl Lei Chi has been suffering for three years, and her green hair has already turned into white hair, you call her a girl now, don't say it, she herself is a little weak-hearted!

Saying that the pain kept crying, Ling'er's heart jumped when she heard the words, and she looked at it, and suddenly this evil ghost was the thunder withered body, and then glanced at the middle of the thunder pool, and sure enough, the thunder was gone, and this time the surprise was even worse, and the heart was full of joy and sorrow, and the whole person instantly looked like a twenty-eight phoenix with a valve plug pulled out, poof, and the delicate body was paralyzed to the ground.

The copper basin in her hand fell, making a jingle crisp sound, Ling'er half sat on the ground, her whole body was soft, her heart was flustered, she couldn't move for a moment, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down from her pretty eyes.

took a closer look at the thunder lying on the shore in the shape of a slight demon, and his heart was filled with sadness and joy, but he felt weak, and shouted softly: "Brother Thunder。。。。 Then his big eyes quietly closed, and he fainted.

Ling'er collapsed at the door of the thatched hut, her eyes closed tightly, but the countless grievances in her heart disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a line of tears still hung quietly on both sides of her cheeks as white as snow, but the whole person was silent, and she really fainted!

Thunder lying on the shore is also weak, three years of soul cultivation, but his body is just now able to control, this way from the thunder pool trekking, I didn't expect to just climb to the shore, was Ling'er split head and face with a mallet to beat the soul for nine days, the bottom of my heart sighed!

Secretly pondered: Xiao Ling'er, you mallet! How can you faint at this critical juncture, at least get me saliva to drink first! Look at my bear-like appearance, if you don't drink saliva, then you will really become dried fish! And it is salted dried fish! I am afraid that I will not be able to turn over in this life.

Now it seems that Thunder is a mallet, and Ling'er is also a mallet, but this pair of mallets is unparalleled in the world, and it is located in the void outside the northwest region, and this place is a forbidden place for the dragon clan, so these two people are young, talented and beautiful, and they are a pair of peerless mallets!

In this way, there is a mallet sitting at the door of the small hut, and there is a mallet lying on the edge of the thunder pond, and the two mallets are far away!

But the two of them couldn't move at the moment, at this time the thunder in the thunder pool was silent, the whole thunder pool was quiet, the spring breeze blowing slightly seemed to stop the whimpering, carefully look at all the things on Tianlong Island seem to be still, the time and space of heaven and earth are quiet, all the scenery on the edge of the thunder pool has become a quiet picture, Ling'er is half sitting on the ground, with flowing silver hair, eyes closed, it is so beautiful!

Ling'er was full of excitement, fainted alive, Lei Ting lay on the edge of the pool and stared at it, this girl was full of silver hair and shawl, if it wasn't for a green coat, if it wasn't for a red face, if it wasn't for a beautiful young body, then she would be a little old woman!

Lei Ting's heart was sour, his mouth choked, and he reached out to wipe his own black face, he was already a big black face, Ling'er mistook it for a miserable white because of lightning! But he couldn't squeeze two taels of water up and down his body, and his two big eyes were empty, where did the tears come from!

About half an hour, Ling'er finally woke up slowly, at first woke up, but not confused, the whole delicate body rushed to the edge of the pool, grabbed the two arms of the thunder with both hands, pulled the thunder out of the thunder pool, and gently dragged the whole person of the thunder to the edge of the house by her.

Thunder shouted, "You lighter, lighter, ah。。。。。。。 Saying that, there was a terrible shout, Ling'er hurriedly stopped her hand and asked softly, "Brother Thunder, what's wrong?"

Thunder sighed softly and said, "Ouch, my left arm is dislocated。。。。。。 Ling'er also sighed when she heard it, her middle qi was a hundred times more abundant than thunder, and her body scurried, so she hurriedly went to the back of the house to scoop a scoop of water and gently fed it to Thunder.

A scoop full of cool underwater belly, Thunder seemed to be satisfied, lying in the open space outside the house, looking up at the sky, suddenly feeling that he was finally alive again, and the feeling of being alive was so wonderful!

Turning her head to look at Ling'er, this girl was staring at him tightly with a pair of big eyes, for fear that he would run away!

The deep eyes are full of tenderness like water, a pair of pretty eyes have laughed into a small crescent moon, the eyes are dotted with stars, the stars are full of tears, a pretty face is also flushed with a slight flush, and the red lips are slightly opened, but it is a deep gasp.

Ling'er held Thunder's thin head tightly in his arms, for a while it seemed like a different world, it felt so unreal, Thunder's whole body was skinny, and the feeling of holding it in his arms was like an illusion, looking down at Thunder's big black face, his heart was sour, and the big tears fell down with a snap, fell on Thunder's bald head, and then fell on his face and rolled into Thunder's mouth, Thunder licked it lightly, smashed it, and immediately frowned and smiled: "Sister Ling'er, your tears are mixed with salt, so salty!"

Gently stroking Lei Ting's face, this face at the bottom of the pot, but it seems to be extremely smooth in his hand, more than three years of thunder and thunder did not leave a trace, except for the swarthy and shiny, the skin on the face is firm and firm, and the tentacles are also slippery.

Ling'er was full of doubts in her heart, and couldn't help but touch a few more, Lei Ting gave her a delicate little hand to touch her heart like a group of ants, and her heart was very itchy, and she couldn't help laughing: "Ling'er, look at my robe, is it rotten and unsightly?

Ling'er covered her mouth and sneered, and her little hand touched the thunder robe, which could no longer see the original color at this time, it was indeed tattered, the clothes were not covered, and the neckline and cuffs still had mottled and burnt marks.

Ling'er smiled slightly and said: "Brother, your robe is okay, it looks like the fabric is good, of course, compared to the robe of the little dragon girl in the Condor Heroes, it is still a few points worse, the white robe of the little dragon girl's sister, it has been worn under the valley of despair for a full sixteen years, sixteen years!"

When I came out of the valley, it was still as good as new, spotless! Brother Jin Yong said, that robe was sewn from heavenly silk, and it was extremely tough! Brother, your robe is far from good。。。。。。。。。 ”

When Ling'er said this, her heart moved, and she suddenly remembered that in the cabinet in the house, there were a lot of white robes specially made for Thunder, and she had saved no less than dozens of them in the past three years, she chuckled, put Thunder lightly on the ground, turned around and ran into the small hut, and for a while she grabbed a pair of white robes in her left hand, but grabbed a pair of shiny big scissors in her right hand!

Lei Ting looked up and saw her holding a pair of big scissors, and her heart was shocked again, Ling'er giggled again, and put a pillow under Lei Ting's head, and cut the scissors in her hand a few times, pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Thunder, I cut the robe on your body, and put on a pair of clothes for you, and then, I will call the dragon armor divine soldier, make a deputy stretcher, and carry you to Brother Ao's Dragon Palace, you have a good meal, it is estimated that your big black face can become a little white face!"

By then, you'll be a handsome boy again。。。。。。。! ”

Covering his mouth and giggling, the countless grievances he had suffered on the edge of this thunder pool for more than three years finally disappeared at this time, and only the joy in his heart remained.

As soon as Lei Ting heard the little white face, this was not a good word, and his face suddenly had a black line, but his face itself was black, so it didn't seem that his face had changed much, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Ling'er, what you say, I'm really a little hungry!"

So, hurry up and call someone, let Brother Ao prepare a big table of Chinese New Year's delicacies for me, Lao Tzu wants to eat enough!haha。。。。。。。 He was weak and lacked strength, and when he said this, he kept panting for breath.

Ling'er was so happy that her eyes were full of laughter, the scissors in her hand clicked, and she cut Lei Ting's robe to pieces, and when she looked at it, Lei Ting's body was not too dark, but the thin ribs between his chest were clearly visible, and after counting, seven ribs could be seen!

Thunder wore a gray boxer shorts on his lower body, Ling'er's face turned red, and he thought to himself: Brother Thunder's pants have been worn for three years, and they don't seem to be broken, do you want to change them for him? But a pair of small hands grabbed the four corners of Thunder's pants, hesitated for a long time, and was shy, and finally felt that he couldn't do it, so he quickly put a new white robe on Thunder's body.

As soon as Lei Ting changed into new clothes, he immediately changed his appearance like a green mountain in early spring, the sky changed his face, and the whole person was also refreshed and radiant, except that his face was a little dark, and his body was a little too thin, but vaguely, which young man in white in Xiao Cheng was back in the ring!

Lying on the ground, looking up to the sky, watching the Xiao family girl busy inside and out, Lei Ting felt a lot of emotion in his heart, three years of thunder bombardment, the ups and downs in the thunder pool, nine deaths, I feel that I can live again, it is a miracle in the world!

And Ling'er has a head of white hair, three years of dry meditation on the edge of the thunder pool, no day and night, a single shadow, but never give up, this true love is like water, for the thunder I am afraid that this life is this life, and the broken bones can not be repaid, thinking of this, the heart throbbed, and the heart that had just woken up in the chest immediately beat the drum as if it was beating non-stop.

Really rare, you desperately to pursue the Xiangche BMW, the power of the government and the opposition, thousands of family wealth, in the end without exception, are all a dream, are fleeting, life does not bring, death does not take away, touch the eyes, only the true heart is accumulating deeper and deeper by this pool, this true heart is like iron, but it seems to shine, in the eyes of the thunder, you will not change your daughter, the daughter is easy to get, the confidant is hard to find, which is difficult to find, how many good deeds have been done in the previous life, how many temple doors have been worshipped, and how many warp wheels have been broken, in order to cultivate such a creation!

As soon as Brother Thunder woke up, Ling'er had no other distractions in her heart, and now that the sky is falling, she doesn't care, haha, pray day and night by this pool, God finally showed his spirit, and Brother Thunder finally woke up!

The heart is full of joy, a pair of pretty eyes flashing with spiritual waves, dressed in green clothes, the steps are extremely brisk, busy and busy like the wind, the silver found that it is also beautiful and pleasing to the eye, took a towel, wiped the body, hands and feet, and face for the thunder, and put a cover under his body, and covered his body with a thin quilt.

After working for a long time, Ling'er had fine beads of sweat on her forehead, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Brother, look at it, everything is ready now, you are here to watch the scene, I will invite Brother Ao Cen, if Brother Ao Cen knows that his righteous brother has finally woken up, it is estimated that he will dance happily!"

Hehe, brother, you can't run anymore, I can't find it if I get lost!", as he spoke, he flew into the air, only to see a blue shadow rushing towards the void overhead.

When Thunder heard this, he secretly said in his heart: Nonsense, when did I run over? Look at me like a bear, where can I run? I'm half-dead now, I guess it's hard to take off my shoes and get on the kang, what kind of field can I watch! Besides, I see the field, you don't pay me!

Ling'er couldn't rest assured that the thunder by the pool, at this time he didn't want to leave him for a moment, so he found the dragon armor god soldier on duty in the void, and asked the dragon armor soldier to report the situation to Ao Cen, and he quickly jumped down from the air, she was dressed in a nine-day thunder god step at this time, and she was tossing and turning in the air, Huo Shang Huo Xia, Tsing Yi floated, and the end was swift and unparalleled, and he was stunned to see the thunder, and secretly thought to himself: This footwork is at Ling'er's feet, it is faster than me, so amazing, so wonderful!

It seems that the apprentice will one day defeat the master, but I, who is a master, have to work harder, otherwise others will laugh at me when they see it!

The dragon armor god soldier who reported the news only went for a few hours, Ao Cen got the news and rushed to the void thunder pool with a large group of people, Ao Cen stood behind a tall silver-bearded old man, it was Pengcheng Ancestor, Ao Cen picked up the thunder on the ground and put it on the stretcher that had been prepared!

The mouth was already excited and incoherent: "Brother Pengcheng, look, what the old man said is right! My brother Tianzong is a genius, where can he die? Look at it, haha! Isn't this alive!"

Brother Peng, let's have a big banquet tonight, don't get drunk and don't return, the little brother of Thunder hasn't had a full meal for three years, tonight there are big fish and meat, have a good meal! Haha, happy old man!"

Peng Cheng Ancestor stood beside the stretcher and looked at it for a long time, twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Brother Lei, don't say it, take a closer look, your kid has been struck by the thunder for three years, except for a big black face, he is really unharmed, magically tight! The old man is quite impressed, but if you really eat a big fish and meat, it won't take long, the old man estimates that after eating, you can rush to Huangquan!"

Hearing this, Ling'er hurriedly said, "Ancestor Peng, why is that?"

Peng Cheng laughed: "Do you think, Brother Thunder will not die for three years, in addition to creation, this stomach must be empty, he has just woken up, the most important thing is to slowly regulate his body, how can he eat big fish and meat!"

According to the old man, you should drink porridge! Drink gruel, Miss Ling'er, after we go back to Brother Ao's palace, you should quickly go to the back kitchen to find the imperial chef to boil a pot of rice porridge, the porridge should be cooked to a rotten level, so that it can be digested!"

In fact, the thunder body is immortal, in addition to his own thunder god's body, the physique is strong, and there is another reason, the thunder in this thunder pool is bombarded day and night, and the entire thunder pool has been isolated from the world, and the cold storage of dozens of degrees below zero, so it seems that the thunder body is already frozen age.

But after being kept at low temperature for three years, just able to move, the body function still has to gradually recover, Pengcheng Ancestor is very right about this, the boiled white porridge is the easiest to digest, Ling'er heard the words and thought to the bottom of his heart: boiled porridge is still used to find the imperial chef?

I can do it myself, but I have been boiling gruel on the edge of the thunder pond for three and a half years! Now cooking porridge and pimple soup is already at the level of a palace-level master!

As soon as Lei Ting on the stretcher heard that he wanted him to drink porridge, he couldn't help but make a few confessions, and he didn't want to touch this gruel and pimple soup again! As soon as he stretched out his hands and was about to speak, the two dragon armor soldiers had already taken the straps and tied him to the stretcher as if he were tying the whole person to the stretcher.

Seeing the thunder situation, Peng Cheng Ancestor smiled and said: "Of course, you can't drink porridge every day, drink porridge every day, how can you say that Brother Lei is also the master of the Wind Thunder Gate, and it doesn't look good to drink porridge every day, improve his food every three days, and give him a bowl of pimple soup! Haha。。。 ”

Speaking of the master of the Wind and Thunder Sect, Lei Ting suddenly thought of Elder Lei Yang in his heart, remembered the anticipation in Lei Yang's eyes when he was dying, and then thought of the more than 300 men, women and children of the Lei family, all of whom died in the North Sect Square of the Heavenly Immortal Sect, and his heart was immediately gloomy.

Ao Cen also stroked his palms and laughed when he heard this: "Yes, Brother Lei, this food is good, haha, porridge, pimple soup! Sprinkle a little salt and soy sauce in it, that is the food of the world! This food must be eaten every day, and it must be eaten happily." Ha ha!....... ”

The two old men seemed to be quite interesting after speaking, and they both looked up to the sky and smiled, Ling'er glanced at the two, there was some resentment in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile faintly when he looked at the thunder on the stretcher. But in the bottom of my heart, I was secretly thinking: Brother Thunder doesn't look happy! If you two feed him porridge and pimple soup every day, you probably won't be happy there. Besides, Brother Ao Cen, you're obviously an alcoholic!

Everyone took the thunder and returned to the Ao Cen Palace on Tianlong Island without much effort, the porridge and pimple soup really strengthened the body, and the thunder ate for more than half a month in a row and could go to the ground, Ling'er began to take him around the palace compound and wander around.

Since the thunder woke up, Ling'er, the girl, was inseparable from the thunder, and took care of everything, so she almost slept with him in a bed, seeing that the thunder's body and bones were like a day, Ling'er's delicate face was pink and tender, a pair of big eyes were watery, and her long silver hair gradually changed color.

The ends of her hair have slowly turned black, she was worried about her white head on the edge of the thunder pond all night, but now that she has a heart, Brother Thunder is finally alive, and Ling'er's white hair finally has signs of discoloration!

At this time, Tianlong Island, spring came slightly earlier than Pangu Continent, spring flowers bloom, a pleasant scene, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants collected from Pangu Continent in the palace compound, are also full of flowers and bones, the earliest plum blossoms, the plum blossoms are blooming in the cold wind of early spring, the flowers of a tree are bright as blood, standing under the tree, the unique fragrance of plum blossoms drills into people's mouths and noses, and the end is a burst of flower fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Ling'er with Thunder has to wander under the flower tree every day, Ling'er's footwork is magical, drilling under the tree, flashing to the left of the thunder for a while, and then appearing on the right side of the thunder in a trance, the figure seems to be erratic, the thunder feels that his eyes can't keep up with the rhythm of Ling'er, Ling'er stands under the flower tree and covers his mouth and giggles, Thunder suddenly feels that the girl in Tsing Yi next to him is so naughty!

Time flies, three months have passed in the blink of an eye, Miss Ling'er's white hair has finally turned into green silk, the palace imperial doctor has also conditioned Thunder in every way, Thunder Thunder has finally been reborn from the fire, and he is full of energy, and the handsome and free young man in white on the competition platform is back!

After three years of soul cultivation in the thunder pool, the current thunder soul power is already extremely powerful, and his physical body has been thundered for three years, and he is already extremely strong at this moment, and it is no longer the same as when the Northern Sect fought three years ago!

If Sun Hou, the ancestor of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, wants to grab him again and hold him half to death, it is a fool's dream! For more than three months, Lei Ting has also quietly grown a head of black hair, and his two eyebrows have also grown thicker, and if you look closely, he is handsome and dignified, a young man in white!

When everything is ready, you have to step up your cultivation, and the edge of the Thunder Pond is a good place to devote yourself to cultivation! Moreover, this place is extremely familiar with Thunder and Ling'er, it is simply a second hometown, and even the flashing thunder in the Thunder Pond looks extremely kind!

Ao Cen and Peng Zu also accompany Thunder every day to learn martial arts, Thunder is too fast, Ao Cen can't catch up with him, but Peng Cheng Ancestor has the most unique body in the world, Peng Cheng takes Thunder every day in the void to volley the void, chasing each other, and Ling'er girl is behind the two, Tsing Yi fluttering, and she doesn't fall behind at all!

In the void of Leichi Island, the three of them were in the shape of Huo Jin and Huo retreating, like three meteors, Pengcheng Ancestor was tall and in the front, Lei Ting was wearing a white robe and followed behind him, while Ling'er was wearing a green robe and followed behind the two, following closely and closely.

The three sets of three sets of body methods, Pengcheng Ancestor is the skill of Pengcheng Wanli, the secret of the Void Pengzu, since ancient times, only the patriarch of the Peng clan can cultivate, Pengcheng Wanli Divine Skill, after practice, a pair of big wings behind him are quite eye-catching, and the legend of Pengcheng Wanli Divine Skill is a fan of wings,

Ninety thousand miles in the sky, Thunder and Ling'er are using the Nine Heavens Thunder God Step, this set of footwork is also the best in the world, Thunder has been immersed in this set of footwork for many years, but Ling'er seems to be effortless and easy to follow behind the two, and this girl has a graceful figure, running up with a windy dress, a green silk slowly fluttering backwards, it looks unique! Ao Cen stood on the edge of the thunder pool and looked up at the three people in the air, his heart was boiling, and he couldn't stop praising loudly.

But in his heart, he was secretly thinking: Brother Thunder has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, Brother Pengcheng's body method is unparalleled in the world, and he has to find a chance to pass this guy to Thunder, after Brother Lei learns, he has two sets of peerless body methods, and it will be more difficult for the monkey of the Hades Sect to catch him that day than to ascend to the sky!

Thunder has been out of the customs, the most important thing at the moment is to rescue the master Ji Wuji first, that is the heart of the thunder, Brother Ao Cen and Pengcheng Ancestor, have already found out that Sun Hou has sealed Ji Wuji under a peak in Benlei Mountain, this peak must be quite unusual, and Sun Hou sent heavy guards, it must be difficult to rescue Ji Wuji, but no matter how difficult it is, Thunder has to try, looking around these tens of thousands of miles of Pangu Continent, there are few relatives left around Thunder, and Sun Hou Ancestor is also Thunder's heart!

What Thunder thought in his heart: As long as there is still a breath left, Thunder will fight to the death with him, there are more than 300 men, women and children in the entire Linggu, and there is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and they are incompatible, and this hatred is not clear!

Half a month later, Ao Cen transferred the entire three thousand dragon armor divine soldiers to the Wind Thunder Gate General Rudder Void, which three thousand dragon armor divine soldiers are the things that Ao Cen Tianlong Island looks at, but for the sake of thunder, Ao Cen didn't say a word, for him, thunder has become a life and death brother in his heart at this time, and he will have full support!

Sun Hou Tianying Sect is like a cloud, the strength of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect is superior in the entire Pangu Continent, and it is even more outstanding in the Pangu Southern Region, although Ao Cen is the old dragon king of the dragon clan, he does not dare to be careless.