The words of guessing were said in Xue Zhen's heart, Xue Zhen released his thoughts again, sent them to the cave, and found that the only thing worthy of his attention on this wreckage was the ring, and sighed softly, Xue Zhen stretched out his five fingers and tightened tightly, and the storage ring had been detached from his finger bones, and then fell into Xue Zhen's hand.

However, Xue Zhen didn't immediately check the contents of the storage ring, but reached out and patted it gently, the upper end of the cave, suddenly a reddish palm shadow flashed, the sand and soil fell one after another, the smoke and dust were everywhere, that is, the work between four or five breaths, such a cave was completely covered by sand under the rumbling sound, and the corpse finally turned into a pile of smoke and dust when the stones in the cave fell, scattered in the cave, and buried with the loess.

Xue Zhen, who sensed this scene, shook his head, he didn't say anything, but quickly focused his attention on the storage ring in front of him, although the ring style is old, and it is still a little yellow, but the storage space is not a big problem, Xue Zhen immediately wiped his breath, and his divine thoughts quickly infiltrated into this storage ring.

There was no formation flag needed by that stone spirit Shi Lei in the ring, however, in addition to a few sets of rotten clothes, there were also ten fist-like crystals with electric flashes, as well as some ordinary materials and items, but because this person's original cultivation was not high, none of those materials could fall into Xue Zhen's eyes.

And ten fist-like electrocrystallizers were soon transferred out, in Xue Zhen's eyes, these crystals were actually thunder crystals, a kind of thunder attribute crystals, this kind of crystals in the eyes of monks who cultivate thunder power, it is a good refining treasure, but for most monks, it is a kind of chicken ribs, and it is of little use, but Xue Zhen finally received it into his storage ring.

Then, in the process of continuing to search for the storage ring, Xue Zhen found a piece of nephrite jade in the sandwich of those clothes that had rotted into silk, nephrite jade as thin as cicada wings, and the surface of nephrite was densely engraved with a lot of lines, which were the language of this interface, and Xue Zhen could certainly recognize it.

However, when Xue Zhen brought it out, he just glanced at it carefully, the color on Xue Zhen's face turned condensed, and there was a kind of fear that secretly appeared, a fear floating from the bottom of his heart.

On top of such a piece of nephrite, what was recorded turned out to be an anecdote, an untold secret, a secret that the Thundercloud Sect disappeared overnight, which had to make Xue Zhen feel inexplicable fear.

Back then, the prosperity of the Thundercloud Sect was not only because they were cultivating a domineering thunder power, but this kind of cultivation was still based on a mysterious source power that the outside world did not know, and this source power was naturally impossible for a middle-level cultivator back then to know the details. However, this middle-level cultivator named Chen Hong, under the kind of source power that can be felt, is basically a smooth road in the cultivation of the spiritual root of his own thunder attribute, and between the lines, Xue Zhen can see that he is still attached to that kind of cultivation source power.

However, the good times did not last long, Chen Hong was punished for violating the rules of the sect once, and was confined in a rather secret underground forbidden array, facing the wall for a hundred years, during which Chen Hong was also able to realize some spells that were helpful to him, which will not be shown here.

However, when the imprisoned array was automatically unraveled, Chen Hong immediately felt something strange after stepping out, several of his good brothers, together with his master, the soul cards were all bizarre and broken, which also made Chen Hong suspicious, but he had nowhere to go, so after a little thought, he had to go back, and the teleportation array that led to a secret passage entered after three years of walking.

In the end, he worked hard to find a recorded magic disk at the emergency contact point of a sect, and in the static pictures of the sect recorded at intervals of time, he saw a shocking explosion, the kind of flying flesh and blood, flying clothes, fluttering electric poles and thunder pillars, and finally Qiē also quieted down. However, at the end of the Fapan's record, a face appeared, an unfamiliar face, the belonging of this person, Chen Hong found it in the classics of the contact point, it was actually a famous immortal emperor back then, Kong Jinxu.

When Chen Hong knew about this, he was naturally angry at the moment, but then he was frightened, afraid, and finally after thinking twice, he knew that compared with an immortal emperor who was the top level even in the true immortal world, he was no longer a disparity in strength, and he was even inferior to an ant, so he decided to destroy a qiē and start over, and wait for the opportunity to do things again in the future.

However, Chen Hong's understanding of the forbidden circle is really limited, when destroying this secret contact point, he accidentally touched a killing ban, and his body and soul were injured, and when he finally escaped, the contact point was destroyed, even he himself was destroyed, and when he fled to this canyon, he knew that he had reached the end of his life, and finally had to sit in this cave, and he finally stepped into the reincarnation channel, which can be regarded as an end.

After reading this entire record, the fear in Xue Zhen's heart flashed, and from the depths of his heart, a cold aura surged up, penetrating his heart, so that his whole body was condensed, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

The wind is still the same, the clothes are blowing, I don't know how long it took, Xue Zhen came back, and at this time, the coolness in his heart has been dispelled, at this moment his face is condensed, cold enough to freeze thousands of miles, he clenched his teeth, his eyes are full of anger.

Such a kind of anger, the flame of anger finally gradually subsided to extinguish, and Xue Zhen was still that condensed face, only to see him staring at the "cave" in front of him that had been filled in by him, coldly, reciting loudly.

"Chen Hong Daoyou! Xue Zhen is here to give you a promise, as long as Xue has reached the ability to handle this matter, he will definitely let this matter come to light, and give you justice to the Thundercloud Sect, and never forget it!"

Xue Zhen's words were actually words to the heart, a word from the heart, an irresistible word, Xue Zhen knew the difficulty of this matter, and he vaguely remembered such an immortal emperor, in the classics he consulted earlier, this person seemed to be the principal of the Qinghao Immortal Gate, however, he decided to face the difficulties, once this centripetal promise is said, there is no reason to shirk, otherwise the disturbance of the heart and demons will haunt him for the rest of his life.

After saying such a word of promise, Xue Zhen sealed and put away such a piece of nephrite jade in his hand, and for the storage ring, Xue Zhen did not mean to continue to store it, the palm of his hand changed, a faint blood-colored crystal circle flashed, the sleeve robe waved lightly, the blood light was radiated, the storage ring had been submerged in the original cave, and the monk of the Thundercloud Sect, Chen Hong, was buried here, and Xue Zhen also raised the light and galloped away in a certain direction after a long roar of rage that rushed to the sky.