The head of the Heavenly Thunder Gate has great power.

There's no way around it.

At the beginning of the opening of the mountain gate, except for Lei Fan, the disciples in the gate were actually abandoned baby orphans and desperate poor people with their own hardships, and they had no experience in management.

Everything is naturally decided by Lei Fan, the first generation leader.

A group of teenagers followed Lei Fan and formed a grass platform team.

They randomly chose a piece of land in the dense forest of Zhongzhou, and carved the words "Tianlei Gate" on the boulder that had existed before, and the sect was established.

Seriously, it may be more like a bandit village in the cultivation realm.

The style of acting is mostly to speak with fists.

At that time, needless to say, there was no prosperous Thundercloud Town, and even Zhongzhou was still a barren land.

After the seven generations of the head of the Tianlei Seven Stars, the head of the house has basically not changed.

This is also the reason why Lin Xuanzhen had to carefully choose the person in charge.

Lin Xuanzhen himself and Lei Fan's thoughts are the same, as long as the disciples in the sect are well, the sect can be rebuilt at any time, and the rest of the things outside the body are not important.

After more than ten generations of leaders, all generations are young Tianjiao who grew up in Tianlei Gate.

Only Zhang Fang entered the Tianlei Gate at the age of about thirty more than ten years after the root bone was formed, and was selected by her to be the head.

Lin Xuan was really afraid that he would make a mistake about the point, so he made a special reminder this time.

When Zhang Fang heard this, he was shocked and moved, and his eyes were red.

He suddenly understood why Ren Qi was willing to do whatever it took to join the Heavenly Thunder Gate.

The Tianlei Sect is not the same as other sects.

Only after experiencing the warmth and coldness of human affection can you better understand how difficult it is to love the disciples of the sect for 3,000 years like the senior sister, and unite and love like the Tianlei Sect.

Although there are a few rat droppings occasionally, on the whole, it is still a clear stream in the cultivation realm.

"Senior sister, please rest assured, disciple understands. ”

Zhang Fangxin said, sure enough, the old mother's words are right, this is the smoke coming out of their Zhang family's ancestral grave.

Otherwise, how could he have such a blessing?

During the Spring Festival last year, he made a special trip back to see his old mother, a 50-year-old woman, who looked no more than 30 years old and very healthy.

Seeing that he was an unfilial son, he frequently urged him to return to the sect, not to delay his cultivation and live up to the grace of the immortal master.

The old mother also said that she would live to be 128 years old.

Zhang Fang immediately remembered the rumors in the sect, and couldn't help but say: "There are some gossips about you in the sect. Senior sister, do you want to pass the order down and clarify?"

Lin Xuanzhen frowned, puzzled: "Since you all know that it is gossip, then why should you care? It doesn't matter, the cultivation is hard, just let them talk and have fun!"

Let's talk about the freedom of celebrity gossip!

Anyway, I don't say it in the ears of the parties, and it's quite vague to say.

Even she herself took a long time to react, it was about her own melon.

And the cultivation is quite boring, everyone gathers to eat melons to connect with feelings!

I heard that on the grievance platform in Tianlei Gate to solve grievances, there are often disciples who are optimistic about Muzhen and disciples who support Chu Xishi, disagree with each other, and then learn from each other.

She really doesn't care about that.

The only thing she cares about may be that Bai Shuang has been too busy lately, and she hasn't released a new script for a long time, so she's a little bored.

Lin Xuanzhen reminded him of the right thing, and praised Zhang Fang for his good management of the sect and encouraged him.

Zhang Fang nodded again and again, and swore that he would definitely make the sect prosperous to a higher level, and his own cultivation would never fall behind.

Lin Xuanzhen felt that the upper and lower levels of the Tianlei Sect were in a positive manner, and the younger brothers and sisters were all growing.

Extremely grateful, very grateful!

If she had a goatee, she would have touched it with her nodding head.

Before leaving, she handed over all the jade slips obtained in Fangcun City to Zhang Fang and asked him to put them in the library for the disciples in the sect to borrow with the contribution points of the sect.

After leaving the meeting hall of the head of the Heavenly Thunder Peak, Lin Xuanzhen returned to the Five Thunder Peak Cave Mansion before he remembered to inform Hua Miaohan of Ye Xingyi's safety.

As soon as a sound-transmitting paper crane was released at the entrance of the cave, I saw a huge tortoiseshell shell flying from the north.

This tortoiseshell tortoiseshell is a flying boat capable of entering water.

She wasn't surprised that someone was riding a flying boat of this shape.

Because this tortoiseshell boat was refined by her own hands as a Mujin master.

At that time, she was auctioned away at a high price, and she was also surprised, and she once wanted to get to know that Taoist friend with strange taste.

It was only fearing that his true identity would be revealed, so he reluctantly suppressed this idea.

The tortoiseshell boat landed at the foot of the Five Thunder Peaks, and Fang Zhimeng and Yuan Zhizhu walked out of the tortoise shell.

It turned out that the tortoiseshell boat was in the hands of the original knowledge.

Fang Zhimeng nodded casually to Yuan Zhizhu, then took out the special jade talisman and directly entered the prohibition of the Five Thunder Peaks.

Yuan Zhizhu put away the tortoiseshell boat and went to Tianlei Peak.

As long as he wanted to see it, Lin Xuan's true divine sense could easily see all the movements on these five thunder peaks.

Wulei Peak was the shortest among the five main peaks, but Fang Zhimeng was weak, and before he was halfway through, he was already pale and panting like a cow.

Lin Xuanzhen called Chu Yi and asked her to pick up Fang Zhimeng, while he slowly approached the Shenmu and pulled down a green leaf.

Shen Mu, who woke up from his meditation: ...... I was stunned.

Before Shen Mu could transmit the sound, he was blocked by a small handful of star sand.

He only hated Senior Sister for not pulling a few more leaves!

"Uncle Xiaoshi, I will bring the Lord of Weizhai with me. ”

The "weak" Chu Yi was holding the Xuanyin Sword, and standing behind her was the really weak Fang Zhimeng.

"Since you're here, let's set up a bamboo building to live and recuperate. This is the reward for asking you to make a hexagram last time. ”

Lin Xuanzhen smiled gently, and handed the Divine Wood Leaf to Fang Zhimeng, who came down from the Xuanyin Sword.

Fang Zhimeng took the Divine Wood Leaf and quickly recognized that this was exactly what she needed at the moment.

"Thank you, Senior Sister. ”

In a blink of an eye, Fang Zhimeng saw a large cluster of rare exotic flowers and plants behind the senior sister.

This is yarrow? This blood-colored yarrow has a lot of intelligence, it's unheard of!

This is a Divine Tree Sapling! Why does Tianlei Gate also have a Divine Tree Sapling?

This row is Zhu Guo Miao! There are so many Zhu Guo Miao and each one is vibrant?

This is the Spirit Banxia! Isn't there only one plant that can help living beings break through their state of mind in the Foggy Creek Forest?

However, as the master of Weizhai who can understand people with her heart and eyes, she is well-informed, and she is still very calm on her face.

As long as I think that it is owned by Senior Sister Xuanzhen, it seems that everything is reasonable!

Chu Yi got the signal of the little master and ancestor, so he took the initiative to speak up, and said softly: "See the master of Weizhai, I'll help you build a bamboo building!"

She looked like a weak willow who could barely lift the Xuanyin Sword in her hand, which made Fang Zhimeng suddenly want to protect.

"No, I can ...... it myself"

The corner of his eye swept to the large cloud bamboo and purple cloud grass, and Fang Zhimeng was stunned.