Xiao Yan, the emperor's son who fights against the sky

Fenglei Pavilion is located in the Fenglei Mountains in Zhongzhou, near the northern region of Zhongzhou.

This mountain range has been baptized by strong winds and thunder all year round. However, not only has it not lost its vitality, it has also given birth to many magical beasts and natural treasures with wind and thunder attributes.

After years of erosion, this place has long become a holy place for the practice of the two fighting qi attributes of wind and thunder. However, since a strong fighting master named Venerable Wind and Thunder occupied the Fenglei Mountains thousands of years ago, outsiders can no longer enter at will. The Fenglei Mountains are practicing.

And this Venerable Fenglei also chose to create his own force, Fenglei Pavilion, in the Fenglei Mountains.

However, this Venerable Fenglei had already fallen into the long river of time only a few hundred years after he founded Fenglei Pavilion.

Fortunately, although Fenglei Pavilion is no longer as powerful as it was in the past, it can still give birth to one or two powerful Dou Zun warriors from generation to generation. After thousands of years of inheritance, Fenglei Pavilion has still managed to maintain some status as one of the top powers in Zhongzhou.

In the center of the Fenglei Mountains, the sky is clearly sunny, but there are countless thunders gestating in the sky.

Under the sunshine, in the middle of a sea of ​​flowers, two figures were sitting in a pavilion and rising slowly.

One of these two people is wearing a mysterious robe, has a tall figure and a majestic appearance. He is the master of Fenglei Pavilion.

The other person was an old man, wearing a strange feather robe, but there was a strange phoenix pattern between his eyebrows.

"Haha, brother Huangxuan, I didn't expect you to be the better at chess."

After a moment, Venerable Lei showed a helpless smile on his face and looked at the old man opposite.

"Haha, it's you, Brother Lei, who has been keeping his hands back, otherwise there would be no chance for an old guy like me to win a game against you."

After hearing what Venerable Lei said, Huang Xuan said with a smile.

"The reason why I was able to win so easily was not because the other party was too weak, but because Lord Lei wanted to further his relationship with the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan where he belongs."

"After all, the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan can be considered half of Fenglei Pavilion's backers."

Although Fenglei Pavilion is strong, there are only two venerables in the current generation. The entire sect's thousands of years of history can only count the number of powerful sects on five fingers.

As for the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, there are only a few powerful fighting saints in the current generation.

Forces like the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan have long been transcendent. Those forces in Zhongzhou, except for Danta, are not worth mentioning in front of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

With this thought in his mind, Huang Xuan looked at Lord Lei on the side again and said with a smile.

"How is Qing'er's practice lately?"

After hearing Huang Xuan's words, Venerable Lei looked slightly solemn, but a smile appeared on his face.

"In less than five years, you can enter the realm of Douzong."

After hearing Venerable Lei's answer, Huang Xuan smiled noncommittally, but did not care about Feng Qing'er's current state, and just said lightly.

"Qing'er is born with the dual attributes of wind and thunder. The environment and techniques in your Wind and Thunder Pavilion are the most suitable to lay the foundation for her.

Just help her solidify her foundation.

As for the realm, when she returns to her clan and inherits an ancestral inheritance at will, it will be easy for her to become a Dou Zun. "

"I understand, Brother Huangxuan."

Hearing what Huang Xuan said, Lord Lei nodded slightly, but there was helpless envy under his eyes.

"Is it easy to become a Dou Zun? Listen, are these human words?"

Thinking about it, it took me hundreds of years to cultivate from a little fighter to where I am today, and I suffered countless hardships in the process.

Thinking again that his disciples can easily step into the realm of Dou Zun as long as they inherit a inheritance, Master Lei's heart felt as sour as eating a lemon.

While the two were chatting, a space fluctuation slowly emerged not far from the pavilion. The next moment, a Douzong wearing a silver robe appeared not far away.

"Pavilion Master."

The Douzong looked at Venerable Lei respectfully, and at the same time saluted Huangxuan respectfully.

"What's the matter? Didn't you see me entertaining distinguished guests?" Venerable Lei frowned slightly.

This Douzong has been serving him for more than ten years and can be regarded as his confidant. He should not be so ignorant.

"Pavilion Master." The Dou Zong took out an envelope from his hand with a solemn expression and handed it to Lord Lei with both hands.

"This is a handwritten letter from Fei Tian, ​​the master of Beige Pavilion. According to Pavilion Master Fei, if the pavilion master does not watch it in time, it may cause a war with Xingyun Pavilion."

"The battle with Xingyun Pavilion?"

Venerable Lei frowned slightly.

When did Fenglei Pavilion have a conflict with Xingyun Pavilion?

Nowadays, Xingyun Pavilion is at its peak, with the Medicine Lord sitting in charge, oh no, it should be called the Medicine Saint.

With such a powerful man with extremely powerful strength and alchemy skills sitting in Xingyun Pavilion, even people from Sangu had to be polite when meeting people from Xingyun Pavilion.

As for Fenglei Pavilion and the other two pavilions, they strictly warned their disciples not to offend Xingyun Pavilion without reason.

Why do you suddenly have a grudge against Xingyun Pavilion now?

And from what Fei Tian said, it seems that the hatred is not small.

With this thought in his mind, Lord Lei no longer hesitated. He waved his hand gently and sent the Dou Zong away before smiling apologetically at Huang Xuan.

Huang Xuan waved his hand nonchalantly.

Venerable Lei also opened the envelope at this moment.

However, after just watching for a moment, Venerable Lei's face turned completely gloomy.

"How can this not make sense? How can it not make sense!"

Venerable Lei's lips trembled in anger, and in front of Huang Xuan, an electric arc flashed in his palm, turning the yellow envelope into powder.

"Ahhh! Shuzi bullied me too much!"

Venerable Lei felt that his anger level, which had been dormant for decades, was filled to the brim at this moment.

If Huang Xuan hadn't been in front of him, he would have turned over the table and vented his anger.

"Brother Lei, what happened? What could make you so angry?"

Seeing Venerable Lei losing his composure, a hint of curiosity flashed in Huang Xuan's eyes.

Hearing Huang Xuan's voice, Venerable Lei finally regained some composure, and then said with a sullen face.

"It's Xiao Yan, the Young Pavilion Master of Xingyun Pavilion."

"Xiao Yan?"

Huang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked after recalling for a moment: "Are you talking about Xiao Yan, who is called the youngest seventh-level alchemist in the contemporary era by Danta?"

"Yes, it's this boy."

Venerable Lei's expression became even more gloomy.

"At some point, Xiao Yan hooked up with a direct daughter of the Han family, a small family in Tianbei City, and there was a young man from another Hong family in Tianbei City who became a member of Fenglei North Pavilion.

The Hong family has become popular in Tianbei City by relying on the reputation of Beige. The disciple named Hong Chen even threatened to ask the direct sisters of the Han family to become her concubines.