Fengyunlu

In this quiet little world, the Nine Heavens Thunder Pond was so quiet that it was hard to breathe. Even the purple clouds in the sky seemed to be infected by the quietness and stopped roaring, as if they also knew that silence was golden. Lei Gong just stood there, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about some big problem. Zhuang Mo and Ali were waiting there quietly, their eyes full of expectation and nervousness. Even the sloppy man and Mo Qiu next to him were now secretly staring at Lei Gong, as if they wanted to see from his eyes what he would choose.

Suddenly, a breeze blew from nowhere, gently playing with Lei Gong's sleeves, as if gently reminding him that no matter how tangled he was in his heart, it was time to say something. Lei Gong raised his sleeves, put his hands together, and slowly walked over from mid-air, as if walking in the air, step by step towards everyone.

"Tell me, how much do I believe in your words?" Lei Gong's voice broke the silence, his tone was full of unquestionable determination. In fact, Lei Gong had already made up his mind, he didn't need to make a choice, he just wondered whether Zhuang Mo's words were true or false.

"It's hard to say about other things, but Brother Feng's favor is definitely true." Zhuang Mo answered directly, without any concealment in his words. Lei Gong nodded after listening. He knew Zhuang Mo's character. Just like Zhuang Mo said, he only cared about grudges and hatred, and nothing else mattered. But there was one thing Lei Gong was sure of, that is, Zhuang Mo kept his word. Otherwise, with Zhuang Mo's ability, how could a small iron plate trap him for a hundred years.

"Then tell me how to save him." Lei Gong said, and he had already walked in front of Lei Teng. He looked at Lei Teng holding the command flag through the golden bell, unwilling to make a move easily, and shook his head gently, then waved his hand, and the golden bell began to spin, the light shrank, and finally returned to its original shape and fell into Lei Gong's hand.

"Brother." Lei Teng was relieved. Seeing that his brother was fine, he greeted him and stepped aside.

"Yeah." Lei Gong responded and turned to look at Zhuang Mo. Zhuang Mo then continued, "The child's body is already failing. Although he is not dead now, it is difficult to save him. If we follow Miss Long's method, the Seven Sages may work, but in the end, it may only save his life, and everything before will be in vain. In this case, even if he is saved, what is the difference between him and death?"

Lei Gong thought to himself, that's right. Xiao Fengzi has both good and bad luck. In order to let him practice, Brother Feng was willing to gamble the fate of the entire sect to extend his life, and even sacrificed Brother Bai's wife and daughter. If he is rescued but can't practice, it's really the same as being dead. Thinking about how he was lost and depressed in Cangyun Mountain in the past few years, how could Lei Gong let his efforts go to waste.

But as Zhuang Mo said just now, this rescue may have to sacrifice the future of Pilitang, so we have to consider this and see if there are other ways. Thinking of this, Lei Gong made up his mind and stepped forward: "Let's get to the point."

"Okay." Zhuang Mo smiled slightly, and then said, "Master Lei is so direct, I won't beat around the bush. This time we need to get back the Divine Pot Chapter, and we have to use the immortal vein fire from Thunder Mountain to completely restore it. Then let the Seven Sages work together to refine his innate Qi with the fire of the Divine Pot, so that we can completely save him."

Lei Gong understood what Zhuang Mo meant, but he was still a little confused, so he continued to ask, "Hasn't the Divine Pot been restored before? Why do we still need the Immortal Vein Spirit Fire?"

Zhuang Mo knew he was confused, so he explained, "It was just put together temporarily. Although the emperor took action, the situation was urgent at the time, so it must not be perfect. In addition, the emperor is now only left with a remnant soul, and it may not be suppressed. Even if it is taken out, it may only be a broken scroll and a ball of ancient spiritual energy."

When Lei Gong heard this, he understood it all at once and stopped asking questions. He glanced at the Immortal Absolute Array in the distance, then looked back at the two people from the Han Clan behind Zhuang Mo, then stepped back a few steps and stood firm.

Okay, let's say something lively! Listen carefully, I will use my mysterious little magic to take you into that super sacred altar. Then, the cold-faced little girl will jump out to help you a lot. Lei Gong said this while raising his hand, and a beam of light flew to you, Zhuang Mo, and then disappeared in a flash. Then, he reached into his hand and took out a large cloth bag filled with the power of the Nine Netherworld. He glanced at Mo Qiu coldly and handed the bag to you.

Zhuang Mo, as soon as you took the bag, you probably had some idea in your mind, and then walked towards the Thunder Pond. You brushed past Lei Gong, walked a few steps, and suddenly slapped your forehead, turned back and asked calmly: "Master Lei, I can save the child's life by entering the Thunder Pond, but I don't know if the Emperor can stay. Have you thought about it?"

Lei Gong had his back to you, without even turning his head, his eyes were like nails nailing Mo Qiu, and he said: "You have to ask Xiao Fengzi about this matter. You will know it naturally if you save him."

You stopped talking, and disappeared into the forbidden area in a flash. As soon as you left, the atmosphere around the forbidden area became strange again.

Lei Gong didn't say anything, as if he didn't care about what was happening around him. He just stared at Moqiu, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Ali didn't say anything either, just stood there quietly, occasionally stealing a glance at Lei Gong, and no one knew what was going on in his mind.

Moqiu was being stared at by everyone, but he didn't seem to feel anything at all. He still had the demeanor of a master, making it hard to figure him out.

The sloppy man next to him was even more weird. He ignored everything around him and just leaned sideways, staring at the mountains in the distance, as if he had always been like this since he saw the sword.

Time slipped away quietly, and the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall were all in the Immortal Absolute Formation, looking confused. But the Hall Master didn't say anything, so they could only endure it, and each of them was eager to try, waiting for Lei Gong's order to do something big.

Among these people, Lei Xiao seemed particularly embarrassed, unable to advance or retreat, feeling like a nobody on either side.

From the moment Ali appeared, Lei Xiao knew that things were not going well today. Although he had hooked up with Moqiu, he knew in his heart that Moqiu was unreliable. So, he could only delay and wait for an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Lei Xiao turned around and tried to leave, but he bumped into an invisible wall with a "bang". He turned around and faced Lei Gong, who looked fierce, but he didn't dare to make a move.

Countless gazes and sword intent locked him tightly. With just a wave of Lei Gong's hand, he would be reduced to ashes.

At this time, the sloppy man broke the silence and asked Lei Gong: "Is that kid from your Pili Hall?"

Lei Gong looked at him, but didn't rush to answer. Instead, he asked, "Do you say yes or no?"

"If it is, your life will be difficult. If it is not, then the Thunderbolt Hall will be in trouble..."

"Oh?" Lei Gong didn't say much, just waited quietly, thinking to himself, let's see what else you can say. But the messy man didn't say anything else, sighed, shook his head, turned around and didn't look at the hill again. Ali's eyes flickered, and he opened his mouth, as if he had something to say but swallowed it back, and finally didn't ask more. Lei Gong saw that he was silent, and didn't ask any more questions. It seemed that he didn't want to dwell on this matter. He turned to Mo Qiu and said, "Since you are here, you should stay, but I have something to do in the Thunderbolt Hall today, so I am sorry for not hosting you well. You can walk around by yourself." After speaking, he waved his hand, and a small thunder-shaped thing flew into the surrounding black fog.

The black fog moved slightly, and Moqiu caught the thing and played with it for a while. A ray of black light shattered it and he said lightly: "Master Lei, don't be anxious. The show in Leiming Mountain has just begun. It's nice to watch the excitement." As soon as he finished speaking, the black fog around him began to turbulent, and the atmosphere around him became chaotic.

Lei Gong looked at him calmly without saying anything. He then floated to the top of the thunder pool. He said casually, "Second brother, start the formation." Before he finished speaking, he waved his hands and continued to chant. Lei Teng took action immediately after hearing this. As soon as the flag was waved, the disciples in the formation began to work. The whole mountain seemed to come alive.

Lei Teng sat there, his whole body radiating light, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, just like breathing, very regular. He repeated this more than twenty times, and then he pointed the flag at Lei Gong, and a huge beam of light shot up into the sky, hitting Lei Gong, and then slowly merged into him.

After more than twenty times, Lei Teng's light disappeared, and Lei Gong began to glow. First, the dark blue light slowly retracted into his body. As the light retracted, Lei Gong became a completely different person. His previous weakness was swept away, and even his injuries healed. He waved his dark blue robe, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll serve you." His voice was light, like the wind blowing through every corner of Thunder Mountain. The black fog moved, and Moqiu walked a few steps to the side and asked, "What does your eldest brother mean?"

"He used the positive to turn the negative into the negative and put the formation on his body. Now he and the formation are one." The sloppy man explained casually. Moqiu listened and seemed to have some actions in secret, and then the three looked at Lei Gong again.

Ah Li naturally saw it all, and when the black mist trembled slightly, she unconsciously turned sideways. When the three of them turned around, she slowly raised her head and saw that Lei Gong was hanging in the air at this moment, with his hands open, and the power of immortal spirits was endless. The whole Thunder Mountain seemed to be activated by his power.

"It's him?" The sloppy man suddenly turned his head and looked at the mountain with sharp eyes. "Do you know him?" Lei Xiao asked with a frown. He didn't know who was on the mountain. He only knew that Lei Gong had opened a place for a mysterious person to practice, and he also told his disciples not to get close, otherwise he would be expelled from the mountain and never recalled.

The people in the Thunderbolt Hall obeyed and no one dared to approach. No news had been heard for more than a hundred years, and most people had even forgotten about it. I didn't expect that the mysterious person was so powerful that he solved most of the enemies without leaving the mountain, and made Mo Qiu dare not act rashly. The sword was always pointed at the Thunder Pond, guarding against any unusual movements.

Looking at the scene again, the sloppy guy seemed to be quite familiar with the mysterious guy. Judging from the way they were chatting before, they must be old acquaintances.

"I don't know him." The sloppy man said coldly, looking like he was too lazy to pay any more attention to him.

Lei Xiao felt completely bored, so he stopped asking. However, Mo Qiu next to him seemed to have realized something, and whispered softly: "So that's how it is."

After saying this, Moqiu fell silent and held his breath tightly, as if he was waiting to see a big show.

Looking at the Thunder Power again, his immortal power no longer ran wild, as if it was stuck at a bottleneck. The immortal power slowly accumulated in the Thunder Pool, becoming more and more dense.

Before long, the dense fairy power changed from gas to mist, and the mist turned into clouds. The top of Leiming Mountain was covered with white clouds and mist.

At this time, Lei Gong drew back his arms and gently placed them on the thunder pond. He stood by the pond, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes tightly.

Suddenly, Lei Gong opened his eyes and shouted, "Come on!!"

With this loud shout, Thunder Mountain began to hum and the ground began to shake, making it difficult to stand. All the people fighting at the foot of the mountain stopped and looked up at the top of the mountain.

On each of the nine peaks surrounding Thunder Mountain, a ray of colorful light shot up into the sky, reaching the clouds and disappearing. After a while, the ray of light appeared again, pointing directly to the Thunder Pond and heading towards the Scarlet Purple Cloud.

"Brother is trying to attract the fairies, what do you want to do..." Lei Gang looked back at Lei Chi, muttering to himself with a worried look on his face.

"No! I have to go back and check!" His mind was in a mess. He didn't care about the enemy in front of him. He threw his cloak and turned around to run towards the minefield.

But how could the people down the mountain let him have his way? Several masters of the Immortal Demon Hall saw Xia Guang rushing towards the Thunder Pond, and then saw Lei Gang running back. They were afraid that something might happen to the Immortal Concubine in the Thunder Pond, so they quickly stopped him.

In an instant, the battle began again. Lei Gang was absent-minded, pushing the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art to its limit, risking his life, creating a gap, and then rushing towards the thunder pool.

When he moved, the others followed.

Brush~brush~brush~brush~brush...

Nine rays of colorful light descended from the sky, passed through the red silk purple yuan, and with a trace of heavenly power, rushed straight into the thunder pool and sank into the altar.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff…

The eight thunder and flame fires were hit by the colorful rays of light. The flames were colorful and the auspicious colors condensed on the high platform and were injected into the vase together with the ninth ray of light.

The Aquarius trembled slightly, as if something inside was struggling and couldn't get out.

"Okay, this little guy has an innate spirit and won't let you down." Zhuang Mo patted the bottle gently to comfort it.

The thing in the bottle seemed to understand and shook a few times before stopping moving.

Zhuang Mo was waiting on the side. When he saw that the nine rays of light were full, he turned to look at Long Tiexin and said, "Let's continue after we get the divine pot back..."

Lei Gang rushed to the edge of the thunder pool and saw Lei Gong standing on the altar, surrounded by nine rays of light, in which the flames of thunder and fire could be vaguely seen dancing. Lei Gang was startled, knowing that his elder brother was performing some powerful spell, and he did not dare to disturb him, so he could only watch nervously from the side.