Chapter 22: ThunderClan's Past
"Hmm~ good, good!"
In the blink of an eye, Long Yi practiced at the Demon Thunder Peak for another three days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Under Lei Yuxiong's careful guidance, Long Yi's cultivation has been completely stabilized in the early stage of the quenching body. But Lei Yuxiong's careful guidance is really not something that ordinary people can bear.
In the past three days, Long Yi had very little time to rest, and even when he slept at night, he had to be attacked by thunder and lightning. Fortunately, Long Yi had an affinity for the thunder and lightning here, and there was not much damage, and even the feeling of numbness was much less.
"Master, what kind of thunder and lightning is here, and why does it last here for so long?"
Long Yi, who had just been struck with a few thunderbolts, stretched his waist and walked towards Lei Yuxiong.
"Hey, you don't understand this, right! This thunder and lightning is the Demon Cloud Thunder, you kid can cultivate here, I don't know how much blessing you have cultivated in your previous life!"
Lei Yuxiong looked at Long Yi who came over, blew his beard and glared.
Thinking of the thunder and lightning here, Lei Yuyun suddenly said:
"Boy, I guess you've seen what the stele says. The Demon Thunder Peak is the holy land of our clan, and this thunder is the thunder of my Thunder Clan's inheritance. ā
"Inheritance Thunder!" Long Yi said in astonishment.
"Boy, since we're a master and apprentice, I'll tell you about our ThunderClan. Come, sit down. ā
Lei Yuyun took out a gourd from his waist, poured a sip of wine and continued:
"Three hundred years ago, my Thunder Clan was really the number one clan in the Martial Fan Realm. At that time, the patriarch of my clan was a peak powerhouse in the Martial King Realm. Moreover, there are dozens of powerhouses in my Thunder Clan's Wuguang Realm, hundreds of powerhouses in the Wuhuang Realm, and countless of them in the Wuhuang Realm. But all of this was shattered by a man named Lei Xinli!"
At the mention of the name Lei Xinlili, Lei Yuxiong was very excited. He continued to take a sip of wine and said:
"At that time, Lei Xinli was a once-in-a-century cultivation genius of our clan, and he reached the realm of the Martial King at a young age, and he was originally the next patriarch, but this person was ruthless, and he did not compromise to achieve his goal, and other sects and families were also repeatedly poisoned by Lei Xinli, and they all complained. In the end, the patriarch was very angry in his heart, and chose another person to be the patriarch's successor, and wanted to abolish Lei Xinli's cultivation and expel the Thunder Clan. But Lei Xinli is a master who can be slaughtered, that day, the patriarch and Lei Xinli fought hundreds of rounds, Lei Xinli was seriously injured and finally fled, but his escape became the disaster of our clan!"
The more Lei Yuxiong spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became, as if he had personally experienced all this back then.
"Master!" Long Yi said with concern.
Lei Yuxiong waved his hand and continued:
"At that time, there was an extremely evil hidden sect in the Martial Fan Realm called Heiqing Valley, and Lei Xinli was rescued by the valley master of Heiqing Valley who was wandering at the time, and was accepted as a disciple to increase his cultivation. Decades later, the Black Valleys were born and swept across the major sects. And I, ThunderClan, couldn't stay out of it, so I began a crusade against the Black Valley. After years of conquest, I, ThunderClan, have forged an undying hatred with the Black Valley. Suddenly, one day, at the birthday ceremony of the patriarch of my Thunder Clan, Lei Xinli quietly mixed into our clan, and unknowingly fell under the first strange poison in the martial arts world - Suo Lingsan. Our clan's upper and lower cultivation was all sealed, but at this moment, Heiqing Valley attacked in a big way, and our clan suffered heavy casualties, and the patriarch fought with his life to send some people to escape, and since then, the Thunder Clan has disappeared from people's sight!"
"Bang!"
Speaking of this, the wine gourd in Lei Yuxiong's hand was suddenly pinched and exploded.
"But the clansmen who escaped have all been locked in the depths, and their cultivation has been completely lost, and dozens of people have been lost in the escape, leaving only the vein of being a teacher. For the teacher to remember the hatred of the extermination, since he was a child, he practiced hard, and finally became the master of the Wufan Palace, a hundred years later, the Heiqing Valley became more and more depressed, and the teacher led the Wufan Hall to destroy the Heiqing Valley, but unfortunately, Lei Xinli escaped, Lei Xinli stepped into the tower of reincarnation, life and death are unknown!"
Speaking of this, Lei Yuxiong suddenly knelt in front of the stone tablet, his face full of sadness.
"Master, you don't have to be too sad, half of the revenge has been avenged, I believe that the ancestors of the Thunder Clan will also be pleased, as for Lei Xinli, it is not too late to keep it for the future. Long Yi comforted.
"Okay, boy, I said too much for the teacher today, you can cultivate!"
Long Yi answered, walked outside the altar, and was bombarded by thunder and lightning.
"Five Elements God Thunder Body, I don't know what your achievements will be in the future... Lei Yuxiong looked at Long Yi, who was struck by thunder and lightning, and muttered to himself.
Before I knew it, it was already night, and Long Yi, who had been cultivating for a day, had beaten a few beasts on top of him and was eating them deliciously.
"By the way, boy, what kind of exercises are you cultivating!"
Suddenly, Long Yi was choked by the meat in his mouth, and casually pinched his name and prevaricated:
"Gathering. Gathering thunder, yes, it's gathering thunder!"
"Don't be a teacher, boy. Hurry up and tell me honestly!" Lei Yuxiong's face suddenly changed, and he said sternly.
Long Yi saw that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he had to say:
"Xuan-level advanced exercises--Nine Thunder Transformation Divine Technique!"
"Xuan-level advanced? It's enough for you now, and I won't give you exercises as a teacher. ā
When Long Yi heard this, he felt a loss. After getting along for the past few days, Long Yi knew that Lei Yuxiong had no ill will towards him, and he had picked up a cheap master for nothing. But after thinking about it, his Nine Thunder Transformation Divine Technique was already a stepless exercise, and since he had identified it, he had to go one way to the end, so Long Yi said boldly:
"Master, do you have advanced martial arts?"
Lei Yuxiong glanced at Long Yi and said:
"Wait until you reach the martial arts training realm!"
"Okay! I won't give you the exercises, but the cultivation experience of being a teacher is also a big treasure!"
Hearing this, Long Yi's eyes lit up. The cultivation experience of the powerhouse of the Martial King Realm? That's a good thing, and it can save you a lot of detours.
"Hold your breath, boy!"
Suddenly, Lei Yuxiong shouted, and a huge immortal power burst out from Lei Yuxiong's eyebrows and drilled into Long Yi's eyebrows. Long Yi didn't dare to slack off, and immediately reined in his thoughts.
After a while, Lei Yuxiong withdrew. And Long Yi was still in the process of settling down, digesting a large amount of information from Lei Yuxiong.
At the same time, among the Long family. Long Kun walked anxiously around the study, and Long Qi next to him also looked sad.
"Where can this kid go? Long Qi, how many waves of people have you sent to chase after you?" Long Kun asked anxiously.
This precious grandson of mine is a fairy master, and such a baby must not have any mistakes.
"Father, I have sent thirteen waves of men. Among them, six waves of people sent back letters, and the others are still unclear, and it is estimated that they are being pursued. ā
Ryuzaki paused and said:
"Father, why don't you send a few more waves?"
"No need, you go out yourself!"
After hearing this, Ryuzaki immediately left, packed his things and prepared to go.
"Yi'er, where the hell have you been!"
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