Chapter 31: The Little Thunder Realm
Bang bang......
At this moment, two slightly hesitant knocks sounded at the door, as if afraid of disturbing the owner of the room.
With a squeak, the door opened, showing two disciples with sincere and frightened expressions, trembling all over, and they saw Feng Wuji's face with a cold face, and his face turned even paler, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.
"What's the matter?"
Feng Wuji, who opened the door, was expressionless, and his tone was very impatient: "Didn't I tell you, don't disturb me if there is no emergency!"
"Wind ...... Senior Brother Feng. One of the disciples who bowed his head trembled: "It's not a big deal...... Well, Senior Brother Long Immortal was ......"
The disciple who bowed his head and bowed his voice was very frightened, and suddenly fell to his knees with a bang, and his whole body was prostrate on the ground, almost crying:
"Senior Brother Feng, you can't blame us, please let my family go. You told us not to tell you when the sky fell...... Woo."
This person cried in despair, Feng Wuji is usually a brutal, unreasonable and vicious character, capricious and capricious, he casually kills people to vent his anger, he knows that he and his family are more than lucky.
Seeing this, another disciple immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed violently, and within a few strokes, his head broke and blood flowed, staining the ground red.
"Ah...... Senior Brother Feng spares his life. ”
Don't...... Senior Brother Long had an accident, Feng Wuji's expression changed miserably, he stepped on the palm of the disciple who was prostrate in front of him, and roared angrily:
"Tell me quickly, what happened to Senior Brother Long, if you grind and chirp, Lao Tzu will kill your whole family, punish your nine clans, and let you die a good death. ”
The disciple whose palm had been trampled into a puddle of rotten blood and mud twitched in pain, but he still had the strength to say, "Senior Brother Long, he...... He was killed by Qinglin. ”
After this disciple finished speaking, he closed his eyes in despair, did not dare to breathe a little air, and waited for death to come. The skull of the other disciple was about to break, and after hearing this, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, fainted by the fear of death.
One second, two seconds......
A quarter of an hour passed, Feng Wuji's expression changed, his face was cold and terrifying, and a wave of murderous aura poured out from his body crazily, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped a lot for a while.
"Could it be that Feng Wuji has changed his character. ”
The disciple lying on the ground saw that Feng Wuji had not moved for a long time, thinking that he had escaped by luck, and his expression relaxed.
"Die, you piece of shit. ”
Feng Wuji was full of murderous intentions, and without warning he raised his foot and stepped on it.
"Boom ......"
It's like a watermelon bursting, and the red and white things are scattered all over the ground.
Long Wuji's death, although Feng Wuji also knew that this was not death in the real sense, but his dream was shattered, and the brave and invincible Senior Brother Long was actually killed by a.
From then on, Senior Brother Long in his mind was no longer perfect, because he was a loser, which made Feng Wuji very annoyed, and a dream as beautiful as a dream was shattered.
He needed to vent the anger and frustration that was pressing down in his heart.
"You...... After eating the things on the ground, go and continue to monitor Ye Lan for me. Since Qinglin's cheap woman is so ignorant of what to do, if she kills Long Wuxuan, I will also kill his close people, I see how she feels. ”
Feng Wuji pointed to the disgusting thing on the ground and ordered to the other disciple who had already woken up. Although he had a one-month gambling agreement with Ye Lan, he couldn't wait for a second now.
"Yes......"
This disciple held back tears, blood gushed from his forehead, leaned down and stuck out his tongue, brother ......
......
Three days later, Ye Lan came to the outside of Xinghai Tower, silently recited the mantra, and escaped into the thirtieth realm-Little Thunder Realm.
A change in time and space, like crossing a bright galaxy, is dazzling. Ye Lan felt his body shake, hurriedly stabilized his body, and finally landed on the ground, falling into a large leading array set up by Xuantian Gate in this realm.
"Who's coming?"
A three-meter middle-aged man with purple hair and purple beard appeared in Ye Lan's sight, and a pair of purple lightning eyes just glanced at it, which made Ye Lan's body numb, as if he had been electrocuted.
"Disciple Ye Lan, please also ask the elders to check. Ye Lan's heart was a little cold, and he even handed over the identity jade card.
This person's name is Lei Qianshan, and he is an innate thunder spirit born in the small thunder realm, and he is invincible with an innate thunder method. Later, he was recruited by Xuantianmen and became an elder of the sect, and guarded the base camp opened by Xuantianmen in the small thunder realm a thousand years ago.
No one in this world dares to take its edge.
"Ye Lan, a human-level four-star disciple, the appraisal is correct. Before you go in, I still have to tell you about it routinely, the power of the Xiao Lei Realm is mixed, the Xuantian Gate does not completely control it like the Xiao Dan Realm, the power of the three sects and the five sects are lurking in it, and half of the danger of falling, before entering, you have to think twice. ”
Lei Qianshan checked it, waved his thick arm, threw the identity jade plate to Ye Lan, and then kindly comforted. Most of the innate beings are kind by nature and have no quarrel with the world, otherwise he would not have been lonely here to guard the thousand-year-old array, but he just didn't want to get involved in the intrigue outside.
Ye Lan also knew that the first layer of the Xinghai Tower's artifact only communicated with the eight hundred small world realms, not the eight hundred small world realms. The other sects in the Mixed Spirit Continent will also find a way to communicate with these worldly realms, because a worldly realm represents endless resources.
Moreover, Xuantianmen and other sects often have bright and dark battles over the ownership of the world, which shows the preciousness of a world.
It is even rumored that the Heavenly Immortal Sect, the first sect in the Mixed Spirit Continent, has a supreme immortal weapon called the Boundary Source Bead, which has communicated with three thousand small worlds with the power of the boundless origin, which is more than a hundred times more powerful than the artifact of Xinghai Tower.
"Thank you, Elder. The disciple has made up his mind. ”
Ye Lan put away the identity jade card, hugged his fists and thanked him, and then he didn't go out of the big array.
Rumble...... Rumble......
As soon as Ye Lan left the leading array, the sound of violent thunder came from all over the world, and when he looked up, it was full of pitch-black rolling ink clouds and purple lightning that swam like dragons and snakes.
The heavens and the earth are dark, and the thunder and light are extinguished.
In the flash of lightning, the real world flashed in front of Ye Lan, the mountains and dangerous peaks, the cliffs, under the reflection of lightning, Ye Lan saw endless peaks, one after another like black giant swords inserted into the sky, staggered and stretched into the distance,
Some even towered into the thunderclouds, as if stirring up the clouds in the sky.
"What a violent world. ”
Thunder and lightning, ink clouds across the sky, and steep sword blades all show that this is a vast and dangerous world.
Ye Lan exclaimed, the electric wires swimming in the air made his hair swell, but this level of thunder and lightning was not enough to tickle him, let alone use it to cultivate the Nine Tribulation Sword Body.
Sou......
Ye Lan's body flew by, like a big bird gliding, one hundred meters in one step, rushing towards a thunderous mountain peak in the distance.
According to Ye Lan's prior verification, that mountain peak was a Thunder Crystal Mountain, and it was the easiest to attract thunder, and it was no longer suitable for cultivating the Nine Tribulations Sword Body.
That was the destination he had deliberately found out to cultivate.
Time passed in the boring running, during which Ye Lan encountered a lot of thunder beasts, but they were all easily solved by him.
Today's Ye Lan's cultivation is not the same, although only three days have passed, his cultivation has increased by five times, but he only has five hundred manpower in his right arm, which is equivalent to the peak combat power of the Heavenly Body Fivefold Heavenly Dirt Realm.
In the past three days, Ye Lan has comprehended the nine techniques of the Jindan root seal through the Hongmeng runes one by one, and condensed a hand like a mutton fat and white jade.
This hand of the Danxian is very mysterious, it can be used for alchemy, caressing the medicinal properties, and can be fused with one arm, which greatly enhances the strength of the force, and the amount of power is incomparable.
However, it stands to reason that Ye Lan's innate exercises should be stronger than the immortal methods, but he was shocked to find that the cultivation results of the innate exercises were not as good as the immortal methods, and this phenomenon made Ye Lan realize that there was a problem with his past practice of the Hongmeng Blood Refining Sutra.
But what was wrong, he couldn't think of a reason, so he had to take one step at a time. But the problem of cultivation did not discourage Ye Lan, if the innate exercise method was so easy to comprehend, it would not be an innate exercise.
As for the Yin and Yang Treasure Bottle Seal, after Ye Lan comprehended it, the Yin and Yang Qi in the void automatically followed the route of the Heavenly Rail, condensing a thin neck statue of black and white half, which was only the size of a thumb, but the internal breeding space.
This Yin Yang Thin Neck Bottle is also a big killing weapon, whenever it is sucked into the space, as long as Ye Lan's mind moves, whether it is a living soul or a dead thing, it will immediately turn into Yin and Yang Qi.
Now, in Ye Lan's sea of consciousness, the Hongmeng Blood Refining Furnace suppresses the center, and above it, the Hongmeng runes are suspended, like stars in the sky, and the hand of the Danxian and the Yin and Yang Treasure Bottle are suspended like planets rotating around it.
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Wangshan ran a dead horse, Ye Lan rushed to the road, and he had been running for half a day in a hurry. And he didn't know what to do, behind him, several dark shadows followed him from afar......