Lei Yuan contracted and turned into an extremely fine purple sword light, suspended in the sea of knowledge of Yanque, but it could shine on the sea of knowledge, no near or far, extremely supernatural. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The naked Yan Que stretched his waist comfortably, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, closed his eyes and felt his own state, he felt very good, extremely good.

After a long time, Yan Que opened his eyes and looked at the sword spirit with a smile, his face was obscene, and he didn't feel the slightest shame in front of a beautiful girl who was said to be a sword spirit for many years.

The sword spirit chuckled and giggled: "You and your master are really a strange pair, when your master first came in, he was also like this!"

Yan Que couldn't help but be interested, and said with a little curiosity and stupidity: "The master has also been baptized by Lei Yuan?"

"Your master was already a great monk of the Divine Wheel Realm at that time, how can he be like you, vulnerable. ”

Yan Que was speechless, although he had been transformed by Lei Yuan, he was still in the Qi refining period, but he was just in the Qi refining period when one foot was about to step into the Pure Yang Realm, and it could be said that he was still the most basic little person in the immortal cultivation world.

The sword spirit stretched out his hand and pointed, a set of light blue clothes slowly covered Yan Que's naked body, although after Lei Yuan's baptism, Yan Que's figure is also excellent, especially the fifteen-year-old Yan Que, whose height is forcibly raised, about half a head taller than his peers, covered by a green shirt, Yan Que stood there casually, his expression was lazy, chic and uninhibited, and his face was not handsome, but he was finally attractive, and he was also a handsome boy.

Yan Que's face was straight, he bowed down slowly, and said respectfully: "The kindness of the predecessors, Yan Que has nothing to repay, if there is a dispatch in the future, as long as Yan Que can do it, he will definitely go to the soup." ”

"You kid, you really have the same virtue as your master!" the sword spirit looked at Yan Que with a smile.

Yan Que is embarrassed, a little Lei Yuan accumulated over tens of thousands of years, people have given it to themselves, the body has been completely washed and replaced, and the road to cultivating immortals in the future has almost been paved, and he even said what he can do, he is indeed a little ignorant of the general situation, but Yan Que has his own principles, at least he knows that he can't be sent to death if he knows that he will die, like a life at the level of sword spirit, once something happens, almost all of them are big things, and his little arms and legs can't help tossing.

"Okay, okay!" The sword spirit waved his hand and said: "Lei Yuan has recently taken shape, and it coincides with your recent coming to seek the Fa, and it is also your fate, this is all a small section, let's talk about what you have asked for recently!"

Yan Que couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, and blurted out: "This sect has recently coincided with a big competition, and the younger generation wants to learn a method that can win most of the true teachings of this sect, so as not to be too embarrassed!"

The sword spirit was speechless, this requirement, it is really a scoundrel, who can have a method specifically for this situation.

With a finger in his hand, he pointed to the path opened up by Lei Chi: "What to learn, go in and try your luck by yourself, the tens of thousands of years of your Zhenfeng in Lei Chi are all in it, and there are also many opportunities." ”

Thanks, slowly stepping onto the thunder pool.

The sword spirit frowned, waved his hands, and was extremely steady in the last second, and his dashing words turned into a streamer with a sigh, and he flew into the thunder pool with a shout, leaving only the sword spirit's disdainful voice.

"It's okay to pretend to be B, don't you know that pretending to be B was struck by lightning?"

Although the streamer was fast, it took a full quarter of an hour for Yan Que to come to a place composed of pure thunder, surrounded by mountains and waters, birds and beasts, flowers and grasses, and there were a few big fish swimming freely in the river.

Yan Que couldn't help but be curious, reached out and touched a big tree beside him, and suddenly a tingling sensation spread to his limbs, and his body that had been baptized by Lei Yuan actually touched every grass and tree here with a crisp numbness feeling, Yan Que couldn't help but shake his heart, the land of Thunder Pool is indeed the world of thunder and lightning, worthy of being called Thunder Pool, this strange world, is simply incredible.

Qingyun Nine Peaks, Zhenfeng has such a strange place, such a grotesque scene, presumably the rest of the peaks must be not bad, at least at the same level.

What about the other five holy places of the Righteous Path, which are as famous as Qingyun? What about the demonic paths, demon paths, and evil paths that have been fighting against the righteous path for countless thousands of years without declining? What about the entire Kyushu world? What about outside Kyushu?

Thinking of this, Yan Que couldn't help but have a blood in his veins, and for the first time he longed for the desire to become strong, only when he was strong, he could travel the world freely, and in order to be in the complicated world of Kyushu, and even outside the world, the legendary fairy world had the power of self-preservation, and saw more strange scenery and customs of all ethnic groups.

"Hahaha......" Yan Que laughed extremely deamentously: "This world is yours, but it will be mine after all!"

"Click!" A silver thunderbolt flashed, Yan Que maintained a relatively two-tone posture, spit out a puff of black smoke in his mouth, and wanted to cry without tears, he really couldn't pretend to be too forced.

Yan Que looked up at the sky, a silver lark was Pan Xun above his head, and between the silver wings waving, there was a flash of thunder, and the lark was obviously the culprit, and at this moment he was looking at Yan Que with a contemptuous look, and his expression was extremely disdainful.

Speechless, and curious in his heart, the ancestors of Zhenfeng had a precedent of taming the Thunder Feiluan, presumably the rumors are false, there are so many birds and beasts in the Thunder Pool space, they must be tamed here and not break into the Thunder.

Yan Que also has the heart to tame a thunder pet, but a lark has such power, Yan Que can't resist it at this time, let alone a more powerful thunder creature.

Yan Que ignored the lark and continued to fly forward, carefully avoiding flowers and trees, birds and beasts along the way, so as not to suffer from the thunder pool.

Along the way, Yan Que saw countless thunder tigers, thunder leopards, thunder cats, thunder rats, and even thunder luan, thunder phoenix, thunder peng, thunder dragon and other creatures that were extremely powerful at a glance, and he only felt that his eyes were opened.

After flying for a long time, I finally saw a thunder peak, the thunder around the peak was shining, and the thunderstorms kept falling, which was extremely terrifying.

From a distance, there is a palace on the top of the mountain, the palace is pitch black, standing majestically on the top of the mountain, as if the heaven-swallowing beast, constantly devouring thunder, endless.