Chapter 101: The White Night Killer

Most of the more than 100 disciples of the Divine Thunder Sect in this "thunder retrieval" ceremony saw this kind of once-in-a-decade scene for the first time, and they couldn't help but open their mouths wide and their eyes widened.

Several white-haired Supreme Elders with relatively high strength were silent, and looked up at the thunder and lightning falling from the sky seriously, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

The master of the Divine Thunder Gate has the cultivation of the six-grade realm, which is also the reason and confidence for the Divine Thunder Gate to dominate this small dynasty and dominate the Divine Thunder Mountain. In Zhongzhou, the monks of the five-grade realm and the sixth-grade realm are the backbone and core strength, and they can be called masters.

In the rest of the eight states, the four-grade realm can often be called the master of the rivers and lakes, and the five-grade realm is the backbone, which is worse than the middle state.

Lei Pu was wearing a blue-purple robe, wearing a wooden hairpin made of peach wood, and blue glow flashed in his eyes from time to time.

He looked at the lightning in the sky that kept hitting the world, and his heart was a little excited and slightly painful. This feeling has been there since he first saw this scene sixty years ago. At that time, he was not the master of the Divine Thunder Gate, but he was still a descendant of the Divine Thunder Gate, and he remembered it vividly, that day when his master was "taking thunder", the timing was not accurate, and then he was hit by a purple thunderbolt that was not exhausted, although he practiced the thunder and lightning spell, he was still beaten into ashes by the purple thunder and lightning on the spot.

Lei Pu clearly remembered the scene sixty years ago, at that time, it was exactly the same as today, many descendants gathered here, and then several Supreme Elders, under the leadership of the sect master, waited for the thunderstorm to dissipate but not yet dissipated to "take the thunder", but that time the thunderstorm was not too stable, as if it was going to end early. His master was the Supreme Elder of the Divine Thunder Gate at that time, so he naturally knew very clearly the importance of this origin thunder and lightning to their Divine Thunder Gate, so he was extremely anxious, so he took the initiative to make a move, so he was finally struck by a lightning bolt that was not so thick, and he died on the spot.

After being struck by that thunderbolt, Lei Pu remembered that a close Supreme Elder gently touched the master who was still holding his hand up to grab the thunderbolt, who knew that the master's body would instantly turn to ashes like a rotten carved wood when it encountered a strong wind, and drifted away with the wind.

"Door master, it's almost time to grab the thunder and lightning in the sky. ”

A very old-looking Taishang Elder pulled Lei Pu's thoughts back.

Lei Pu nodded, and said seriously: "You must seize the opportunity, don't act randomly, even if it is for the future of our Divine Thunder Gate!"

The white-haired Supreme Elder smiled and nodded. He was about the same age as the master of this sect, and he was already nearly a hundred years old, so he clearly knew what happened back then, when he was still an elder of the inner gate, although he didn't see that scene for the first time, but he still knew the general story of the incident. He knew that the current master of his sect had not completely let go of that matter.

At that time, the reason why the Supreme Elder, that is, Lei Pu's master, was anxious was entirely for Lei Pu's cultivation, Lei Pu was only in his twenties at that time, it was the time to fuse the Origin Heavenly Thunder, if he missed that time, he would have to wait ten years later, and after ten years, he would be nearly forty years old, if he fused the Origin Heavenly Thunder at that time, it would be too late, not to mention how much he could absorb if he fused, whether he could be fused or not was another matter!

Bai Yexing turned his head slightly, looked at the few Supreme Elders standing at the front, and then looked at the front door master Lei Pu, and sneered.

"A real spectacle, just look at it, why take it for yourself? Is it still a wonder of heaven and earth to take it for yourself?"

His voice was not loud, and at this time, the thunder was rolling in the sky, shaking the Divine Thunder Mountain, so no one heard what he said. He didn't care if anyone heard it, but just muttered a few more words to himself.

"This kind of wonder of heaven and earth is not too magnificent, but it can also make people's hearts suddenly shocked, and it is just to appreciate it, and it is really boring to calculate for half a day just to take it for yourself. ”

"When will the power of manpower be as powerful as heaven and earth? But presumably no one can do it, right? Even if it is a legendary powerhouse at the peak of the ninth grade, in the face of the great power of heaven and earth, it must be as fragile as dust, and as humble as an ant. ”

As he spoke, Bai Yexing raised his head slightly and laughed, "Hahaha, people, they are from heaven and earth, how can they compare to heaven and earth?"

After looking at it for half an hour, Bai Yexing felt a little bored, and his figure quietly disappeared, even those Supreme Elders and Sect Masters did not notice it in the slightest.

Bai Yexing came to a town at the foot of Shenlei Mountain, where he could see the appearance of Shenlei Mountain, and from here he could only vaguely see that there were black clouds on the top of the peak, but he could not see thunder and lightning, let alone the sea of thunder. I couldn't hear the rolling thunder that made my eardrums ache here.

This is the god thunder gate opened the mountain protection array, isolating some connections between the mountain and the outside of the mountain.

Bai Ye walked to a roadside tea stall in the town, ordered a pot of osmanthus tea, and tasted it alone. However, it is not so much about tasting tea, but rather about whales sucking cows and drinking tea in large gulps.

The tea stall is not large, there are only four wooden tables, and next to each wooden table there are four small wooden chairs that can only seat one person, and if it is full, it will sit sixteen people. At this time, it was tea drinking time, so the four wooden tables filled three tables, and the remaining table was occupied by Bai Yexing alone.

Most of the people present are from the rivers and lakes, even if they are not, they can be regarded as half of the people in the rivers and lakes, so the atmosphere is not cold, gags, scolding, and scolding, full of the strong atmosphere of the bottom rivers and lakes.

Bai Yexing listened to everyone's talk with interest, and then when the pot of osmanthus tea was about to be drunk, another person came to the tea stall, that person was a man in his thirties, dressed in sackcloth, without swords, axes and guns, his face was indifferent, and he looked at the teahouse, and saw that the people were almost full, so he sat next to Bai Yexing, and Bai Yexing had a wooden table.

Bai Yexing had already finished drinking tea and wanted to get up and leave, but at this time his butt sat firmly again, and he had no idea of leaving.

"Brother, where are you from?" Bai Yexing asked the Mai man who was a little older than him, with a curious expression.

"People from the end of the world. The man in sackcloth replied.

Bai Yexing said enthusiastically: "They are all from the end of the world." Bring me another pot of osmanthus tea!" he beckoned to the tea stall owner.

Facing Bai Yexing's enthusiasm, the man in Mai was still indifferent, but his eyelids twitched slightly.

"Eh, guest officer, tea is here! This guest officer, do you need to buy more cups?" The tea stall owner came to the wooden table where Bai Yexing and the Mai man were sitting with a pot of freshly brewed osmanthus tea with a smile on his face, and saw that the two were talking, so he bent down and asked if he wanted to add another teacup.

Bai Yexing shook his head, his eyes were still looking at the man in Mai, and he said with a smile: "No need, no need for two." ”

The owner of the tea stall was a little strange, he looked at the two as if they knew each other, but he only needed a teacup, which puzzled him, but he didn't care so much, after playing with broken silver for him in the white night, he nodded and left, not disturbing the guest officer to drink tea.

The man in sackcloth finally spoke: "It is worthy of being the young pavilion master of the Thorn Dome Pavilion, I didn't release the slightest breath, so I knew." ”

Bai Yexing picked up the pot of osmanthus tea, filled the teacup in front of him, and then carefully tasted a small sip, with a satisfied face: "It's delicious!

The man in sackcloth frowned slightly. The right hand gently popped out a trace of internal force towards the white night, and then suddenly widened his eyes.

"I don't want to know who sent you here, but sending a killer from the peak realm of the seventh grade, isn't it a little despised by me Bai Yexing?" Bai Yexing looked at the Mai man with a smile.

The man in sackcloth looked shocked: "You are in the realm of an eight-rank grandmaster?!"

Bai Yexing put away his smile: "There are nearly a hundred killers in the three-grade realm on the Thorn Dome Pavilion, not a few, but not much, and one less is the loss of our Thorn Dome Pavilion." And I think Master will definitely be angry. ”

The man in sackcloth looked at Bai Yexing complicatedly: "From the moment I arrived here, the first time I saw you, my intuition told me that the assassination was unsuccessful today." Then he smiled and said, "You're right, especially for someone like me, who is at the peak of the seventh-grade realm, and can rank in the top fifty ......in our Thorn Dome Pavilion."

The words stopped abruptly, and the man in Mai, who thought that he had survived the catastrophe, suddenly opened his eyes wide, desperate, and then lay on the wooden table softly, silently as if he had fallen asleep, his heart was pierced through hundreds of small holes by a small unknown weapon, and he could not die anymore.

Bai Yexing calmly smiled again, "Although one less Upper Third Rank Killer is a loss for the Thorn Dome Pavilion, it is not my loss. Moreover, Master will get angry and angry at why I used to occasionally be soft and let go of the people who came over to kill me. I think I will do it again in the future. But now, I want to kill you. ”

Bai Yexing slowly drank the second pot of osmanthus tea, then rubbed his cheeks, yawned, and got up and left a little bored.