Breaking the ban and opening the door, the thunderstorm came to another scene, the vast grassland, as far as the eye can see. In the distance, the Holy Tower shone brightly. Standing in the midst of a magnificent city.

Thunderstorm walked towards the city, and at this point, he realized that his True Qi could not be used at all, let alone Edgeworth's flight. Like a mortal, walk in the grassland.

When he came to a village, he saw the ugly sandman in the village, who was not as tall as he is now, just like he is now. Men, women, children, women, children, and children were hacked to death in front of their homes.

A group of about twenty or so human cultivators, all of whom were seventh or eighth level cultivators in the Qi refining period, were only older than him, about twenty or thirty years old, and their robes were all stained with the blood of the sandmen, slaughtering the sandmen like demons.

The gang went around the village, casually chasing and killing the sandmen, swaggering, searching for valuable items from house to house. Those women who were crying and screaming were pulled out of the house by this group of people and used as a living target for sword refining, killing and hahadaxiao at the same time, counting down their accomplices, laughing at their clumsiness, killing women with so much effort.

"Isn't the ugly sandman a human being, can he be killed at will, and what is the crime of those women and children?" Lei Yu was surprised to see this scene, and saw those ugly, but very pitiful sandmen being wantonly killed by this group, and indignation also rose in his heart.

"Stop, you weishenme want to do this, these women and children in their own village, what offended you?" Lei Yu accused angrily, rushing forward to stop the atrocity of a human cultivator.

"Who are you, to help these sandmen speak, it must be their spies, go up together, kill him!" said the human who had stopped him, beckoning his accomplices and surrounding the thunderstorm.

Without true qi to protect the body, the thunderstorm was suddenly stabbed in the arms and shoulders by the long sword held by the group, leaving several wounds and pain into the bone marrow.

The pain did not make him retreat, but aroused his strong blood, and without the support of his true qi, after surviving the first wave of attacks, he stepped aside, picked up a stick, and met it.

After practicing the Qiankun stick method, Lei Yu flew the wooden stick without the support of true qi, pointing east and west, first defeated, and added a few more wounds to his body, gradually adapted, zuihou paralyzed the group of people on the ground, knelt on the ground, and kept begging for mercy.

At this time, the angry sand women and old people in the village all surrounded them, and the thugs who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy took their lives one by one.

"Benefactor, you saved the women and children of our village, and saved our village. Dozens of old people and women who were alive knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the thunderstorm in thanks.

"Everyone, please get up, I did what I was supposed to do, no thanks!" Lei Yu said, helping the old man who was kneeling on the ground.

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"Why is the village full of old people and women?" asked Lei Yu, puzzled.

"Young people, all have gone to the Holy City to defend the Holy Tower, those human beings, are taking the Holy City, and are going to destroy the Holy Tower!" said the old man in the lead.

"Where did the humans come from to destroy the Holy Tower?"

"Our ancestors have lived in the Holy City for generations, it is the Holy Tower that protects us, the wind and rain are smooth every year, I don't know where there are rumors, saying that if you enter the Holy Tower, you can get the treasure, and now the so-called immortals of the entire Huangtian Continent are gathered in front of the Holy City, wanting to break through the Holy City and get the treasure in the Holy Tower!"

"Take care, I'm going to protect the Holy Tower!" After listening to the old man's words, Lei Yu hurriedly said goodbye, anxious to go to the Holy City and protect the Holy Tower.

"Young people, it's not too late to drink saliva and go again. The old man said, went into the house, scooped up a scoop of cold water, and handed it to Thunderstorm.

Fighting with more than 20 cultivators for an hour, shedding a lot of blood, Lei Yu was also a little thirsty at this time, took the cold water handed by the old man, and took the water scoop, gurgling, and drank the cold water in the scoop in one breath, and was about to thank the old man, Lei Yu suddenly found that his true qi and cultivation were back.

Staring at the old man in front of him in surprise, after the old man showed a smile, the whole figure gradually faded, Zuihou slowly disappeared, and the entire village also disappeared, at this time, he realized that he was still in the holy tower, and there was no wound on his body.

"It's just a hallucination!" said Thunderstorm mockingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderstorm appeared in the passage leading to a quaint temple. In the hall ahead, the word "Temple" on the plaque shines brightly.

"Ang...!" Just as Thunderstorm looked at the 'temple', a pillar on the steps of the main hall, originally carved, the stone dragon holding the pillar, suddenly came to life, a golden light flashed, jumped into the air, five claws hideous, opened the mouth of the blood basin, spit out a fireball, a powerful divine sense attack, suddenly hit the thunderstorm.

"It's a small person who dares to break into the temple and make me angry!" the golden dragon roared.

At first glance, the golden dragon rising in the sky, although prepared, Lei Yu was still surprised, entering the sect, stepping into the path of cultivation, Lei Yu had heard of it, the dragon's divine sense attack, compared to the flames it emitted, was more terrifying and difficult. Usually in books and jade slips, it is mentioned that the best way to meet a dragon is to avoid it, and not to fight with it.

But at this moment, how can we avoid it? We have to fight against it head-on, and how long can we fight, how long will we be? Lei Yu stood on the ground, dodging the attack of the fireball, and also sent out a divine sense attack, resisting the divine consciousness of the golden dragon, and the two divine sense attacks exploded in mid-air, "Boom!" This divine consciousness counterattack issued by Lei Yufa is already equivalent to the divine consciousness issued by people who have cultivated in the Jindan period, so it can be on par with it.

One blow couldn't work, and the golden dragon in the middle of the air was even more irritable, and with a dragon groan, the second more powerful divine consciousness attack came in an instant, and there was no chance to breathe, but there was no thunderstorm.

"Let's see how long you can resist!" said the golden dragon roaring in mid-air, despised the thunderstorm on the ground with that high, proud look.

"I'll fight with you!" The thunderstorm was sent out again, and only those who had cultivated in the infant realm could send out the coercion of divine consciousness, and at the same time, the terrifying power of the stars also hit the golden dragon in mid-air. The two strong momentum collided, and there was another loud bang, and the golden dragon that exploded in mid-air also trembled.

"Ahh As soon as this divine consciousness came out, the entire small space was also shocked by a burst of powerful spiritual power fluctuations due to the angry and powerful and terrifying divine consciousness attack.

As soon as the golden dragon's divine sense came out, Lei Yu suddenly felt extremely pressure, extremely uncomfortable, and the sea of knowledge was like ten thousand needles piercing into it, and it hurt so much that he almost lost the idea of resisting. At this moment, the star core as big as a walnut suddenly flashed with a strong light, and a clear stream flowed rapidly in the sea of consciousness, and Lei Yu suddenly realized that the powerful divine sense attack imposed by the golden dragon was no longer so powerful and so uncomfortable.

It was too late, but it was fast, and at the moment of lightning, Lei Yu raised his divine consciousness attack to the limit, and with the powerful and terrifying power of the stars, he met the golden dragon's divine consciousness attack.

"Boom!" The two strong divine senses collided, and the loud sound produced, Thunderstorm only felt, as if he cast the loud sound released by the 'Nine Beads Divine Thunder', and he did not panic at each other, and the powerful impact made him instantly stunned and fell into darkness.

When he awoke, he found that the golden dragon was gone, and he was still in the forbidden tower.

"Another illusion!" Thunderstorm shook his head, smiled wryly, and said to himself.

"Haha, haha, young man, congratulations on passing the test! What happened just now is the embodiment of your true ability, and cannot be described by illusions or illusions.

It is a true manifestation of your broad-mindedness and not being confined to prejudices! Although the appearance of the sandmen is different from human beings, they also belong to human beings, and they also have flesh and blood, and they can also distinguish between good and bad, good and evil. Not judging people by their appearance is the key to this pass. The use of mind and wisdom has allowed you to pass the test of prohibition and spells. Powerful Divine Consciousness ability, allowing you to pass the Golden Dragon Attack level. You have successfully passed all four tests.

With the old man's words, an old man with silver hair and bright eyes appeared in the study, staring at the thunderstorm with a smile.

"Hello, senior, that's all you are talking about?" asked Lei Yu after greeting respectfully.

"Haha, haha, the young man, the descendant that the old man is looking for, does not value his cultivation, but his tenacity, his understanding, and his heart. You have all three!" said the old man, pointing to the chair opposite him and letting Thunderstorm sit down, while he himself sat casually on the high-backed chair behind the desk, sitting opposite Thunderstorm.

"Yes, at such a young age, he has actually reached the cultivation of the condensation stage, and in the entire Huangtian Continent, he may be regarded as a cultivation genius. The old man stroked his long silver beard, nodded, and said with satisfaction.

Lei Yu also observed the old man with a smile, did not make a sound, and waited for his next words, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the old man in front of him.

"The old man came out of the 'Wuji Gate', entrusted by his friends, to come to this tower, one is to guard, and the other is to find a hiding place, waiting for the person he said about to appear.

This is more than a thousand years, today is finally looking forward to you, the descendant of the fate, the old man is really very happy, I didn't expect my friend's parting words, it really came true, no difference! It seems that Xiaoyou is also a person who has had an adventure. ”

"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, the person who is honored as the 'God Operator' must be your senior, right?" Lei Yu said with a smile.

"Huh, how do you know?" At this moment, it was Nangong Yufeng's turn to be surprised. There are very few people who can know this nickname, and in addition, thousands of years have passed, and I didn't think that a young person could say it casually.

"Hehe, I also know that you once fought with the big devil, the Qingxu Sanren, in the Tianshan Mountains. ”

"Who is your master?" "Who is your ancestral master?" Nangong Yufeng asked sternly in surprise.

"Could it be that for thousands of years, you haven't let go of that duel, and you are still haunted by it, but his old man has already put it down!"