The middle-aged scribe laughed out loud when he saw the thoughts from Wei Wuji, not caring about the pain caused by the rune chains.

"Senior!" Wei Wuji arched his hand, interrupting the other party's laughter.

The middle-aged scribe stopped, his old and frail body, gasping for breath. If just now, he was still middle-aged, but now he is in his twilight years, and he looks terminally ill.

"You can get this black stone, it's worth the old man's gamble, my Thunder Clan's luck is still endless, and there is still hope...... the middle-aged scribe said with a smile.

"May I ask senior, what is this black stone?" Wei Wuji took the opportunity to ask.

"In ancient times, there were no more than ten people who knew about this black stone, and the old man was one of them. The middle-aged scribe said.

"One of the reasons why juniors come here is to know the origin of this black stone. Wei Wuji arched his hand and said.

"You must be here to know some ancient secrets. The detailed process will not be repeated, the real reason why the Tianyin Holy Venerable left was for this black stone. I don't think even the Holy Venerable knows exactly what the Black Stone is. The middle-aged scribe said.

Wei Wuji groaned and nodded thoughtfully.

"After the Holy Venerable left, a thousand saints competed for the position of the Holy Venerable. There are 3,000 small saints, but there are not many great saints, only dozens of people, and not every race has a great sage. And among them, there are only a few people, and the old man is one of them, the great sage of the Thunder Clan, Thunder Heavenly Venerable!"

The middle-aged scribe said to Wei Wuji, "The Thunder Clan was defeated, I don't know where it fell, if you get my inheritance, would you like to lead the Thunder Clan to restore the glory of the past?"

"Willing to do your best. Wei Wuji replied.

"Heaven and earth are vast, the universe is vast, and above the heavens, there are ...... thunders and deaths"

The middle-aged scribe raised his eyes and looked into the dark sky, his eyes revealing endless sadness, "From now on, you are the Holy Son of my Thunder Clan, my essence blood, the Dao of Thunder Pattern, and my supernatural powers, all of them will be paid to you......!

"Thank you, Tianzun......" Wei Wuji bowed deeply to the middle-aged scribe.

"Forging bones to lift, there is some pain, you have to endure it yourself. The middle-aged scribe said.

"Mowgli, not afraid of pain. Wei Wuji replied.

"Then let's get started. ”

The middle-aged scribe motioned for Wei Wuji to sit next to him, and Wei Wuji sat down as he said and began to forge the bones.

In the boundless darkness, Wei Wuji didn't know how much time had passed. He has been sinking his divine consciousness and mind into the sea of consciousness, standing on top of the black stone, firmly grasping a trace of clarity, not letting himself lose himself in the past. The forging of the root bones was handed over to the middle-aged scribe.

The Thunder Bone Forging was successful, and Wei Wuji's Root Bone finally rose from the fifth order to the seventh order.

The root bones of the seventh order are not much different from the core elite geniuses of the sect, and Liu Yunzi, Qiu Yunhe and others are also the root bones of the seventh order. In the future, Wei Wuji will get rid of the dilemma and will no longer be troubled by the root bones.

Wei Wuji's divine consciousness evolved into a villain, standing on the black stone and looking at it.

In the void of the Sea of Consciousness, a natural Thunder Dao Pattern Imprint exuded a majestic thunderous aura. A few filament-like arcs of electricity keep wandering on the imprint, deriving infinite wonder.

The Dao pattern is the manifestation of the avenue, the avenue between heaven and earth, which is eternally evolving, without a moment of stopping. The wandering arc on the road pattern is also eternal, constantly swimming.

And on this thunder path pattern, there is also a delicate butterfly, thunder evolved, lifelike. This is the middle-aged scribe Thunder Tianzun's supernatural power, the magic of thunder butterfly.

Wei Wuji only needs to slowly comprehend it in the future, and as his strength increases, he will be able to master this magical power.

Exiting the Sea of Consciousness, Wei Wuji regained control of his body and turned to look at the middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribe had died, without the slightest breath of life. He used the power of thunder to help Wei Wuji refine and forge the root bones, and he also had to resist the suppression of the rune chains, and he had exhausted everything. In the end, after handing over the essence blood, the Dao pattern of thunder, and the thunder butterfly supernatural power to Wei Wuji, he died and left.

Wei Wuji bowed to the middle-aged scribe, "Wuji will live up to the trust of Tianzun......"

Poof! The corpse of the middle-aged scribe sat upright, as if it had been burned out, and suddenly collapsed and turned into a pile of ashes.

Woo woo, the sound of whimpering in the sky, was the last thought of the middle-aged scribe in the world.

The heavens and the earth are vast, the universe is vast, and above the heavens, there are thousands of thunderstorms......

A gust of wind blew, and the ashes dispersed with the wind, and along with the sound of whimpering, disappeared into the dark void.

It had been months since Wei Wuji walked out of the abyss of thunder and met Long Tian.

"For the past few months since you left, I have been worried about you every day. Seeing you come out safely, I was finally relieved. Long Tian said with a smile.

Wei Wuji also passed by and told Long Tian. At the beginning, Thunder Tianzun fell here, and Long Tian was also embarrassed.

The two left the Thunder Domain together and returned to the Guiyuan Sect.

Long Tian entered the Tibetan Scripture Hall and consulted some classics again. Wei Wuji gathered with friends from the sect to pay tribute to the dead old pharmacist Qin.

Nie Qingyi, Qiu Yao, Gan Wuya, Jiang Qianyuan, Zhen Shan, Tang Shaoqiu, as well as the Zongmen family, Yang Hong and Yang Zhen of the Yang family, and Murong Jing and Murong Shuang of the Murong family, also participated in Wei Wuji's gathering together.

Wei Wuji took Wang Shuang and Wang Dong to get to know everyone.

Everyone talked and laughed, and praised them repeatedly. Gan Wuya is preparing to enter the Refining Hall and practice the art of refining, Nie Qingyi is preparing to be promoted to the position of Elder of Medicine Peak, and Tang Shaoqiu and Jiang Qianyuan are also preparing to break through in promotion, and if it goes well, they can take up the position of Deputy Elder of the Sect.

When it came to his future plans, Wei Wuji only said that he was going to travel all over the Heavenly Star Domain to find a secret realm where he could comprehend and cultivate. As for the matter of preparing to leave the Heavenly Star Domain, Wei Wuji couldn't spread it, otherwise the sect would be in chaos again.

A few days later, Long Tian finished checking the classics. The two immediately set off and came to the Valley of Thousand Snow together.

Elder Taishang of Qianxue Valley took Han Yuxin and met Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji explained his intentions, and Elder Taishang knew that the classics needed by the two of them were not any martial arts classics, so he agreed to come down and sent Han Yuxin as a guide to accompany him.

Wei Wuji's current status is different, and Han Yuxin is also a little restrained. Wei Wuji did not change his beginning, he was still an equal friend, and Han Yuxin was still commensurate with Senior Brother Wei as usual.

After more than ten days in Qianxue Valley, Wei Wuji and the others said goodbye and came to Sanssouci Island.

The Supreme Elder and Sect Master of Sanssouci Island took Shi Wen and Wei Yijian to greet Wei Wuji together.

Sven had to arrange feasts, drink wine and eat meat, and tour the island scenery. Wei Wuji hurriedly waved his hand to explain his intentions.

Hearing that the classics read by the two were just some historical accounts, Elder Taishang immediately agreed. The two didn't care about chatting with Shi Wen and Wei Yijian, and buried their heads in the scripture building to search for clues in the classics.

Dozens of days later, although Long Tian got some clues, it was still too few to deduce.

"If the location is really in the north, there are not as many clues in any sect classics as the Wizard Palace. In addition, the Quicksand Country Corpse Sect lives in the north all the year round, so there should also be some clues. Wei Wuji said.

The two teleported together, and came to the corpse sect of the quicksand country again.