Just as he was about to cast the Blood Gu Escape, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a vague stone gate in the lake not far away, half-open and half-closed in a part of the lake.

Wenshan didn't know why there was a stone gate under the lake, but he didn't have time to think about it, he swam over with his last strength, swooped into the stone gate, and closed the stone gate with his backhand.

Cracking sound!

A clear sound of impact came into Wen Shan's ears, and there was no need to think about it, it must be those golden needle mosquitoes who wanted to come in and hit the stone gate. However, this stone gate is completely made of bluestone, and even if this group of mosquitoes defy the sky, they will not be able to hit it at all.

Behind the stone gate is a passage filled with water, Wen Shan exhausted his last strength to swim this section of the passage, and when his head broke out of the water, he gasped for breath.

Wen Shan's eyes were black for a while, almost collapsed and unconscious, climbed up from the water, and lay on the ground regardless of it, his chest was like the bellows of a stove, constantly twitching, and he coughed violently.

After resting for a long time, Wen Shan started to do it, and then he carefully looked around him. Not far from this water outlet he saw was another stone gate.

"It's really strange that there is such a place under the lake, and it is obviously built by someone, not naturally. ”

He stood up, hesitated, and walked towards the stone gate where it stood, and cautiously pushed it open, and did not let it in, but stood outside the door and looked inside.

Much to his surprise, inside the stone door was a square and spacious stone room, the stone room was very dry, but what surprised him even more was that this stone room turned out to be a bedroom!

Wen Shan finally couldn't help but walk in.

Inside the stone chamber there is a stone ** with some debris on it, which looks like it was left behind after the fabric has decayed.

"Yes, there should be a futon on it, but I don't know how long it has been, and it has turned into dust. ”

In addition to the stone **, the only thing left in the stone room is a stone table and a stone bench.

And the entire stone chamber was nothing but a thick layer of dust.

Wen Shan came to the stone table and took a casual look, the stone table was also covered with a thick layer of ashes, he was about to turn around, but suddenly turned around again.

For he carefully saw that although the stone table was covered with a layer of dust, it was not very flat, and the middle piece was protruding a little, as if there was something underneath.

Wen Shan simply flicked his sleeves and set off a gust of wind, directly blowing the ash on the stone table in all directions, revealing the true face under the stone table. Updates are the fastest and most stable

Sure enough, just as he thought, there was something on the stone table, covered with a palm-thick purple-black metal plate!

I don't know what kind of ore the metal plate is made of, the bedding has rotted into dust, it can be seen that the time is hundreds of years, but the metal plate is still brilliant, without the slightest decay and rust, and there is a luster flowing on it.

What made Wenshan's pupils condense even more was that the metal plate was not glorious, on the contrary, there were lines of words engraved on it, those words were fine and dense, and they were clearly printed into this metal plate, and every word was powerful and powerful, giving people a fierce momentum, and even gave him the illusion of wanting to kneel.

Wen Shan's expression leisurely saw a slight change, looking at the person from the words, he could think of what a person who left the words on the metal plate was a person, and he was definitely a rare peerless powerhouse.

Just a pair of words can make him feel frightened and surrendered, this kind of person, he can't imagine, and he can't imagine how powerful it should be!

At least Gu Zun, Yu Cang, and the Peerless Immortal Stream will definitely not be able to do this!

Wen Shan's heart was pounding, what would be the content of the words left by such a person, on such a metal plate, in such a place? Almost without waiting for a moment, Wen Shan sat on the stone bench, his eyes falling on the first word of the metal plate.

"Lei Shaohao of the Wu Lei Clan, together with the Eight Masters of the Rain Clan, fought against the self-named Blind-Eyed Heavenly Demon, and finally secured the Eastern Xuan Realm, but what ......"

Wen Shan's face changed greatly when he saw the words "Blind-Eyed Heavenly Demon", this was the biggest mountain in his heart, a mountain higher than the sky, but a mountain that he had to face.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Shan watched it three times in a row, and finally made everything clear.

The one who left this metal plate behind was the person of the Lei clan, a powerful hidden family in the Eastern Xuan Realm, due to the innate physique, one or two of the ten descendants were thunder and lightning attributes, so this family mastered the law of thunder between heaven and earth.

And this Lei Shaohao is the strongest clansman of the Lei family.

Later, the Blind-Eyed Heavenly Demon appeared in the Eastern Xuan Realm, and the Lei Clan and the Yu Clan, as the hidden family, sent the strongest clansmen to fight the Blind-Eyed Heavenly Demon, and in the end, the Blind-Eyed Heavenly Demon was repulsed, but the two clans also suffered heavy casualties, especially the Lei Clan, almost all the clansmen with thunder and lightning attributes were killed and injured, and only some of the most ordinary clansmen remained.

And this Lei Shaohao was also seriously injured, so he recovered from his injuries in this clean place and lived for three years......

Wenshan wanted to know what happened to this Lei Shaohao in the end, whether he was dead or alive, but he didn't mention it above, and he didn't write it when the pen stopped there.

But soon, he no longer bothered about this problem, because it was written that this Lei Shaohao knew that it would be difficult for his family to recover its past glory, because almost all the talented ones died, and it was unlikely that there would be descendants of the thunder attribute, so he was worried that the Lei family's thunder inheritance would be cut off, so he left some of the family's secret skills.

Wen Shan excitedly turned over the metal plate, and saw that there were also dense small characters engraved on the back, which was the secret technique of the Lei clan left by Lei Shaohao! His heart was about to jump out of his body, and his face was red because of excitement.

Ever since he learned the power of thunder from the fragments he got from the hands of the thirteen wolves, he has always been groping by himself, no one to guide him, and he can't ask others about it.

Wen Shan cast the magic word on his body three times in a row, and his emotions slowly calmed down, and he almost couldn't wait for a moment, and immediately observed.

"Thunder Nine Skies, Thousand Birds Technique!"

"Nine thunders fall from the sky, extinguish the evil finger!"

"Thunderball, annihilation space!"

......

Wen Shan looked at the thunder secret techniques, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and even the resentment of being chased by the needle mosquito all the way slowly dissipated.

This stone room, which has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, has become lively again, bursting with lightning from time to time, and occasionally there will be Wenshan's excited shouts or puzzled murmurs.

After a full day, Wenshan walked out of the stone gate and came to the entrance to the lake again.

Although he would love to learn all the thunder secrets in one go, it was impossible, because the time it took could be recorded in years.

How many generations of powerful secret techniques have been inherited by the Lei family, how can they be completely learned in a short period of time, so he can only put away this mind for the time being, continue to hurry, and go to the forbidden land of the gods, he can cultivate while hurrying, and neither of them will be delayed.

With a pop, he jumped into the water, and along the passage, Wenshan came to the stone gate that blocked the needle mosquito again, and there was no sound outside, thinking that he should have left.

Pushing open the stone gate, Wenshan returned to the bottom of the lake again and soon swam ashore. Appeared on the Yunmeng Swamp.

But as soon as he came ashore, he heard the sound of thin mosquitoes flying, and looked up to see a needle mosquito flashing its wings above his head.

Wen Shan smiled, a group of needle mosquitoes is desperate, but one, it is difficult to become a climate, and it does not pose a threat at all.

However, the smile on his face quickly stiffened, as a familiar buzz reappeared, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a dark cloud drifting towards him.

Wen Shan saw this group of familiar needle mosquitoes, and jumped to his feet in anger, he didn't expect these stinky mosquitoes to be so desperate, still waiting for him!

However, this time, there was no anxious and helpless look on his face, but more aggressive.

"Hehe, I came just in time, I didn't waste my time this day, but I learned a thunder secret technique of the Lei clan, although I have just mastered a trace of fur, but it should be enough to deal with you!"

The dark clouds condensed by the needle mosquito swept towards Wenshan like a sun, as long as it was wrapped, as long as it was instantaneous, the whole person would definitely die!

Wen Shan's face showed a solemn and fanatical expression, and at the same time, his two hands were folded in front of his chest, and finally burst out: "Thunder, condensation!"

It can be seen with the naked eye that as his hands slowly separated, strands of purple-red lightning with the thickness of a hair continue to swim in the palms of his hands, forming a fine and dense power grid, full of vitality.

At the same time, the group of needle mosquitoes also swept over with the sound of death, and the chilling mouthparts glowed golden in the sun.

"Thunderball, shrouded!"

Wen Shan's hands suddenly opened, and at the same time, the power grid composed of thunder in his palm also expanded rapidly, turning into a huge power grid with a square circle.

After Wen Shan displayed this thunder secret technique, his face turned pale and bloodless, and sweat trickled down his forehead.

However, this secret technique did not disappoint him, and as soon as the needle mosquitoes were covered by the power grid, they all scurried around like headless flies, making a more rapid and loud buzzing sound.

In the sky, the needle mosquitoes from the thunder grid explosion emitted sparks, and large pieces fell from mid-air, exuding an unpleasant scorching smell. mreadtype='page-split'num='6'/>

Soon, a large number of enoki mosquitoes fell to the swamp like rain, and only a few dozen lucky ones escaped, scattered, and disappeared without a trace. "Haha!" Although Wen Shan was tired and about to collapse, he couldn't be happier, he was so embarrassed to be chased by this group of stinky mosquitoes along the way, and now he finally took revenge!