Qi Fei cautiously listened to the swordsmanship of the corpse in front of him, the name of the swordsmanship is Ben Lei, the total outline and the nine styles. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although he couldn't learn it, he still memorized it very carefully, and after a long time, he nodded, looking at the dry corpse with an affirmative look.

Then the dry corpse stiffly took out a cyan long box from his side, the lid of the box opened without wind, and the dry corpse said slowly: "Inheritor, I don't know how many styles have been lost in today's world, so I will tell you all the sword techniques, I don't have much life left, and the remaining life is also waiting for your arrival...... This is the Qinglei Immortal Sword, take it, my heir, inherit this sword, and glorify the Heavenly Court Wind and Thunder series. ”

The sword in the sword box flew up without wind and came to Qi Fei, this was a slightly wide, somewhat short quaint sword, the scabbard was full of thunder patterns, Qi Fei wanted to grab the sword as soon as he had a divine hand.

Unexpectedly, the Qinglei Sword suddenly retreated an inch, just evading his charge, and the sword seemed to be a psychic as if it was rejecting him.

"Huh?" The dry corpse was stunned.

Qi Fei was also stunned, his heart was not good, he did not have a trace of aura and vitality on his body, and there was no trace of the Wind Thunder Sect, the dried corpse was exhausted, and he didn't expect that under the years of deduction, there would be a fake successor, so he didn't use the exercises to test it at all, in fact, even if the dry corpse had the heart to verify the authenticity, with the fire of life that he had run out of oil, he would not be able to catch it.

But at this time, the dry corpse knew that something was wrong, he used his last bit of strength, opened his eyes, looked at Qi Fei, and then looked at the distance outside the main hall, he already understood the truth of the matter in his heart, he tried to squeeze out a self-deprecating smile, and muttered to himself: "You...... Not the inheritor, my inheritor, she's late! ”

Nima, the fake inheritance game goof, the corners of Qi Fei's mouth twitched, he wanted to retreat, but his body couldn't move, the dry corpse looked at him and his eyes seemed to be able to spew fire, but in an instant, the flame was suddenly extinguished, and the dry corpse's face was like ashes, and he muttered: "That's it, that's it, providence...... It's providence! ”

The last oil lamp in the main hall was extinguished......

Seeing the last trace of the dried corpse extinguished, Qi Fei was a little depressed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Qinglei Sword, with the dry corpse completely dead, this sword no longer had the slightest intention of resisting.

Qi Fei sighed, thought for a while and said to himself: "Although I am not an inheritor, nor am I a person who cultivates true civilization, but since I have received the inheritance of your old man, if I can cultivate one day, I will definitely carry forward this sword." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Fei suddenly frowned, and there was an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, and at the same time, the Qinglei Sword trembled lightly in his hand, remembering the scene of looking into the distance before the dry corpse, he thought for a while, the secret path is not good, this must be the real inheritor is about to arrive.

Qi Fei's thoughts turned in his heart, and he secretly measured each other's strength, it should not be able to beat, the five people of the Xiuzhen civilization can't be the lowest level of combat power like themselves, and they can't run away, so they can only do this first......

His eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he took out the immortal official clothes he had put away before from his bag, frowned, and hurriedly unfolded and dressed neatly.

Then he stuffed the Qinglei Sword into the wide robe, picked up the dry corpse and put it behind the shrine, jumped up and sat cross-legged in the middle of the shrine, he had just sat down for less than ten seconds, a green figure broke into the door, he secretly wiped the sweat on his head, his eyes were slightly closed, and he put on a solemn look.

As the bronze door of the main hall opened, a tall girl walked in, her face was cold and she was holding a long sword.

The girl is Jiang Zhiyou, the younger sister of Jiang, the descendant of the Wind and Thunder Sect of Xiuzhen Civilization, the leader of the small characters of the Wind and Thunder Sect, and the top senior sister of the Thunder Sect.

She stepped forward, without squinting, looking ahead, because just ahead, there was an endless summons, that was the call of the Thunder Ancestor, and the call of the Thunder Immortal Sword.

She walked quickly, getting deeper and deeper, and then she saw a young man in a purple fairy uniform sitting on top of a shrine in the darkness.

The green gauze hat to the sky, the purple fairy official uniform, the embroidered unicorn playing the golden crow, holding Ruyi with one hand, and pinching a trick with the other......

Oh my God, that's the starting point for the general outline of "Ben Thunder Sword Technique"!

Jiang Zhiyou's heart shook dramatically, and even her face turned pink in an instant.

"Ben Thunder Sword Technique" has a total of nine styles, lacking a general outline, and there is no shortage of others.

The current general outline of the Wind Thunder Sect's "Nine Styles of Ben Lei" was deduced by the sect's digital powers according to the Nine Styles Sword Technique in the countless years after leaving the Heavenly Court, although it can also be used, but it is not perfect.

The Wind Thunder Sect Thunder Department lacks the Zhen Sect's magic weapon, the Immortal Sword, the Green Thunder Sword, and the general outline is not perfect, and it has been suppressed by the Wind Sect.

Jiang Zhiyou felt that the biggest opportunity in her life had come.

She barely thought about it, so she knelt down and shouted coquettishly: "Ancestor, Jiang Zhiyou, the twenty-ninth generation disciple of the Wind Thunder Sect's Thunder Department, is here." ”

Qi Fei sat on the shrine, only to feel that his scalp was numb, from the moment Jiang Zhiyou entered the main hall, he felt a strong sword intent, this sword intent seemed to split himself in half as long as he swiped lightly!

What is this realm? He was not familiar with the hierarchical division of the Xiuzhen civilization, and it was not easy for him to judge.

Qi Fei held the jade Ruyi in one hand, scattered the sword trick in the other, and touched the big thousand pillow, if he was recognized, he had to run away immediately, the risk here was too great.

"Cough, cough ......" Qi Fei Qi Fei cleared his throat: "Old man Lei Zhenzi!" ”

Jiang Zhiyou knelt on the ground, only to feel that the ancestor in front of him did not have a trace of spiritual power and immortal power fluctuations, and the whole person seemed to be deep and faint, and he couldn't see a trace of reality and reality, just like a mortal, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring.

The head of the Lei family in the Heavenly Court has always been called Lei Xian, as for the Dao number, there are too many generations of Lei Xian, where does Jiang Zhiyou have the heart to remember what these Dao numbers are.

Looking at Jiang Zhiyou's delicate and cute expression of awe, Qi Fei felt a little proud in his heart, no matter whether he cultivated immortals or evolved, as long as he was not truly perfect, there was always a flaw in his heart to be found, and this flaw would give the opponent a chance to take advantage of.

I majored in psychology in college, Qi Fei was proud in his heart, but his face was indifferent, he said coldly: "Old man Lei Zhenzi, known as Lei Xian, swept through the nine heavens and ten earths back then, suppressed the eight desolations and four poles, fought all over the universe, and was the enemy of the whole world!" ”

Jiang Zhiyou couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this, although Lei Xian was an immortal in the first sequence of Heavenly Court, he was not so powerful, right?

swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, suppressed the eight desolations and four poles, fought all over the universe, and was the enemy of the whole world? Shouldn't this be the Great Emperor and the Holy Emperor?

The ancient emperors and holy emperors, each of them is amazing, each of them is a bumpy life, and each of them is an emperor who has achieved the position of emperor on the bloody wind and rain, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

The Great Emperor and the Holy Emperor, before the achievement of the emperor, all bones withered, the whole world was the enemy, after the achievement of the emperor, they all overwhelmed the universe and swept the eight desolations.

Jiang Zhiyou was a little confused...... But suddenly, her heart shook dramatically, and then she trembled!

She remembered a rumor, a rumor that had been almost forgotten by many people, and that had been passed down from time immemorial to the present day!

The thunder system seems to have had an emperor in ancient times, and there was a giant emperor who swept the universe, the emperor superstar of the thunder system!

Jiang Zhiyou's body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.