Fengyunlu

It's not surprising. He fought with powerful opponents several times, and each time he tried his best and used all kinds of tricks. In addition, he had the poor disciples of Changli Sword in his mansion, and Moqiu was silently protecting him behind the scenes. These things made him distract his attention and energy, and he also had to be wary of reinforcements that might come to help at any time. All these added up, when he fought with the martial arts expert Jiang He, one was holding back and the other was fighting hard, it was a mess, and it was inevitable that something would happen in the mansion.

However, Mo Wenjian seemed quite calm. Although he injured Jiang He with his sword, he showed mercy and didn't kill him at the critical moment. Only the demon king could see this, because he was the closest and could feel the undercurrent.

The demon king looked at Jiang He, then at Mo Wenjian. Although he didn't want to take action, he had to save his wife because he was tricked by Xu Yi. Since things had come to this, and with the news from the two saints in the clouds, he had no choice but to take action.

"Brother Canjian, I will spare your life, just retreat." The Demon King said, his body shook, and he put a hand on Mo Wenjian's shoulder. A stream of true energy instantly poured in, giving him a boost.

With this help, Mo Wenjian immediately dissolved the sword intent in his body and suppressed the chaotic sword energy. His expression gradually calmed down. He looked back at the demon king and nodded gently, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer. If something unexpected happened, once his sword-hiding technique was released, no one in Leiming Mountain might survive.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Ji Yao in the distance calmly, then looked at Jiang He, and the expression on his face gradually became indifferent: "I'm leaving."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon King also moved. Mo Wen's sword split the obstacle and turned into a ray of light and disappeared. The Demon King was not willing to be outdone. He shook his hand and swung his cloak. Even Lei Xiao, the four brothers of Beichen Palace and the masters of Xianyao Hall disappeared in an instant.

They were taken away by the demon king's cloak. Then he reached out and pulled A Li over, nodded to Zhuang Mo, and the two of them successively cast endless demon wind and netherworld intentions, and thick black fog immediately swept across the entire Thunder Mountain. At the same time, the demon king disappeared without a trace with A Li, and Zhuang Mo also disappeared on the spot using the magic spirit method.

In this way, the turmoil in Leiming Mountain was over. The disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall, led by Lei Gong, could only watch the enemies leave one after another, but surprisingly did not stop them. Luo Hongchen and others came to rescue and also chose to acquiesce. After all this was over, all that was left was to clean up the mess.

Luo Hongchen was the first to turn around. As a great emperor, Lei Gong knew something was wrong when he turned around. So he walked to Luo Hongchen lightly, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Old man, Lei Gong greets you!"

Luo Hongchen waved his hands quickly, feeling a little nervous, and complained, "Oh, you are so naughty, little Lei Gong, you almost caused a big mess. Let's go to the Thunder Pond and take a look."

As soon as Luo Hongchen finished speaking, he landed lightly, followed by Lei Gong. The two ignored the people around them and entered the thunder pool one after the other. When they got inside, Lei Gong asked in a low voice: "Mr. Luo, are you going to turn a blind eye? Is there any good way to resolve this crisis?"

Lei Gong's question was well-informed. He was referring to the mysterious formation in the Thunder Pool. This was the key and could not be left alone. Also, although Thunder Mountain was slowly declining, the spirit of the immortal vein was indeed slowly disappearing. This was a foregone conclusion. Once the immortal vein was destroyed, the entire Thunder Mountain would wither. By then, not only would the Thunderbolt Hall decline, but the people and creatures around it would also suffer.

Luo Hongchen knew what was going on. He nodded and said mysteriously, "Don't worry, I have my own tricks."

After saying that, the two of them sank and headed straight for the depths of the thunder pool. Luo Hongchen took a quick glance and found that the purple thunder that was originally rolling in the thunder pool had calmed down a bit. Although he didn't know where it went, after a careful feeling, the Nine Heavens Thunder Pool seemed to be slowly dissipating.

This process is so slow that it is almost imperceptible, and most people cannot detect it at all. But as a great emperor, although he does not practice thunder magic, he still has some sensitivity to the subtle changes in it. In addition, as the head of the Thunderbolt Hall, everything in Thunder Mountain is under his control, so any movement in the Thunder Pond cannot escape his eyes. It's just that he was injured too badly before, and then he was forced to take action, and his body was too weak. In addition, Luo Hongchen was in charge in person, and as a junior, although he was the master of a mountain, it was not good for him to stand out too much. So when Luo Hongchen let everyone go before, although he had doubts, he did not ask, let alone stop it. He knew in his heart that as the master of a mountain, he must always remain calm and rational, and even when facing a strong enemy, he must not easily reveal his emotions and intentions.

Luo Hongchen observed for so long and finally found that the problem was with the mysterious formation and the nine golden lotuses at the bottom of the thunder pool. These nine lotuses represent the power of the immortal veins of Thunder Mountain, the manifestation of the spirit of the immortal veins, and the incarnation of all its origins. As long as these nine lotuses change slightly, not only will Thunder Mountain change, but the entire Fuyang Mountain Range will also have some unnecessary troubles because of its involvement. As for how big the consequences will be, it depends on the changes of these nine lotuses. He understands that these changes may indicate a huge crisis, and he must find a solution as soon as possible.

Now eight of the nine golden lotuses are still fine. The largest one stands proudly in the center, surrounded by eight other lotuses. The lotus leaves and flower stands are all fine for now. But the smallest one looks a little withered, the stamens are slightly dry, the edges of the petals are a little shriveled, and even one petal is about to fall off. Seeing this scene, Luo Hongchen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He knew that if this golden lotus completely withered, the power of the immortal veins of Leiming Mountain would be greatly affected, and it might even cause unrest in the entire Fuyang Mountain Range.

Luo Hongchen knew that he couldn't delay any longer. Once the petal fell, it would mean that the golden lotus had reached a point where it could not be repaired. Fortunately, the golden lotus still had life and had not completely severed its connection with the Thunder Mountain Immortal Vein. As long as it was replenished or connected to the Thunder Mountain Immortal Vein in time, its spiritual energy could be restored, and the decaying golden lotus would recover on its own. He decided to act immediately and save the golden lotus at all costs.

But the most urgent task was to first stop the mysterious formation from swallowing up the power of the entire Thunder Pond and Thunder Mountain Immortal Vein, and then repair and replenish it. Otherwise, no matter how much it replenished, it would be useless. He understood that this was a race against time, and he had to find a way to break the formation as soon as possible.

Speaking of the mysterious formation, Luo Hongchen was at a loss. The formation came from ancient times, and he didn't know what was so special about it. Moreover, it had far-reaching implications, and even the Cangyun Emperor Bai Qianyi attached great importance to it. When Luo Hongchen was about to leave the South China Sea, Bai Qianyi personally sent a message to tell him that if he could not defend the formation between the thunder pools in the end, or it was too late, he must hold the key and not let the thunder power fail. He knew very well that this was a battle related to the safety of the entire Fuyang Mountains, and he had to go all out.

As for the things that were taken away in the formation, he did not intend to force them. The key was stolen, so it would be useless even if he got it back. Only Lei Gong knew the secret method, which could temporarily break through the barrier between heaven and man. With his secret method, he could lead the power of heaven and earth into it. In addition, with a trace of mortal nature brought by his earthly power, he could temporarily keep it. Although it was not clear what would happen in the future, at least the power of the immortal veins of Leiming Mountain could be kept from being swallowed up. This must not be lost, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. He decided to find Lei Gong no matter what, and use his secret method to solve this crisis.

Another thing is that if Lei Gong is already dead when Luo Hongchen arrives, then he must prepare for the worst. Bai Qian repeatedly warned him of what was hidden in the mysterious formation, saying that it contained a method left behind by the ancestor of the Cangyun Sect, Baidi. He understood that this was an unknown adventure, but he was ready. No matter how difficult the situation was, he would move forward bravely.

In ancient times, the world was in chaos, demons were rampant, and there were many mountain peaks and deserts where people could gain insights or get some help to practice their own path. Thunder Mountain is one of them. It was formed after an unknown war. Although some unknown things were sealed in it, the way of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was left. Baidi did not completely erase the things in it, but used it as a desert, hoping that those who are destined to be in the future can gain enlightenment here. He understood that this was a precious legacy, and he must protect it so that it can continue to be used by future generations.

Facts have proved that his decision was right. It was here that the founder of the Pili Hall got his chance. Lei Xiong gained enlightenment here, practiced in seclusion, and eventually created the Pili Hall's ten thousand-year Taoism. Although he ultimately failed to attain enlightenment, the Taoism he left behind has provided a lot of help to future generations, the Xuanmen, and the human race. He understood that this was a heavy responsibility, and he must continue to pass on this Taoism so that it can continue to be used by the world.

In the long history of more than 30 generations of Pili Hall, although there has never been a superhero that shocked the world, they have always insisted on justice, worked hard to eliminate demons and protect the way, and save all living beings, which is also an extraordinary feat. Now, Pili Hall has a top master like Lei Gong, and his appearance has undoubtedly brought great glory to Pili Hall. In addition, there is a mysterious little guy in Pili Hall who has been practicing secretly. Outsiders don’t know, but Bai Qianyi, with his intelligence, knows a little bit.

That's why Bai Qianyi repeatedly told Luo Hongchen to do his best to protect the foundation of the Thunderbolt Hall. As long as Leiming Mountain doesn't fall, both Lei Gong and the mysterious little guy will have the possibility to reach the legendary realm. As long as one of them takes that last step first, Bai Qianyi's painstaking efforts for hundreds of years will be realized, and he can let go of everything without any worries.

Bai Qianyi's heart is filled with not only Xuanmen, but also the people of the world. This is the noble sentiment of Emperor Cangyun. His sight is not limited to the Cangyun Sect. As long as it is any family in Xuanmen, as long as they have the right path in mind and have no intention of harming the world, he sincerely hopes that someone can break the barrier between heaven and man and explore the secrets above Canglu. For so many years, no one in Xuanmen has been able to break this limitation, which is why he has been forbearing. He is worried that someone will plot against Xuanmen, or even the whole world. Otherwise, with his cultivation as Emperor Cangyun, he would have had the opportunity to try long ago. Even if he fails, he will leave valuable experience for future generations and even pave the way for future generations.

Luo Hongchen pondered Bai Qianyi's words over and over again in his heart, and his voice seemed to ring in his ears again. If there is any problem with the formation, and Lei Gong happens to encounter misfortune, then they can withdraw all the forces of the Thunderbolt Hall and its surroundings, and then let the wind and dust flow back to stimulate a trace of blood power. In this way, the means left by the White Emperor will be activated, and then they can withdraw and wait for everything to be completely wiped out.

As for the involvement of Fuyang Mountain Range, once Thunder Mountain returns, the power of the immortal veins will overflow and naturally be replenished. This incident puts great pressure on the ten thousand year old Taoist tradition of Pili Hall. They can only find another place to practice the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art. As for whether they can succeed, it all depends on the luck of Pili Hall. Whether it will decline or prosper, everything depends on chance. Others can only provide help, but cannot interfere with their fate.

Fortunately, Luo Hongchen arrived in time and stopped Lei Gong's desperate move. Because the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall were determined and would rather the sect be destroyed than release the unknown threat in the mysterious formation. After all, this was related to the safety of the people of the world, and no one could predict what kind of disaster it would bring.

"Mr. Luo, what should we do?" Lei Gong asked at this time. He and Luo Hongchen had already reached the edge of the formation. Lei Gong had come to explore this mysterious formation more than once, but every time he tried to enter, he was pushed back by an unknown force. The surrounding environment was also extremely strange, as if it was hiding a terrifying murderous intent, as if once he forced his way in, he would be ruthlessly killed. Therefore, although Lei Gong tried many times, he never really ventured in.

Luo Hongchen frowned slightly, examining a corner of the formation, and found some fluctuations, and the devouring power also seeped out here. He speculated that the demon hill entered from here, as for how he did it, Luo Hongchen didn't know. But he knew the key to repairing it now.

"Don't worry, let's see how your injuries are first?" Luo Hongchen observed carefully and found that the devouring power was still weak, and the power of the immortal veins of Thunder Mountain was also slowly fading. In this way, they have time to make all preparations, and the key is that the thunder power must recover from the injury first.

However, after hearing this, Lei Gong also realized that he was about to exert his strength. But the problem was that his injuries had already affected his foundation. After several consecutive attacks, he was already exhausted and could not continue. In this case, if he wanted to recover, he would not only need time, but also gentle recuperation. If external force was imposed or too impatient, it would only backfire, damage his foundation, lead to a fall in future realms, and even leave endless troubles.