Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

On the second floor of Tianyuan Building, the three sat around a tea table near the window.

At this moment, Lei Zhentian took a sip of his tea and asked Tang Yin with a smile: "I don't know what news my little friend Tang Yin came to me for?"

Even though he was the one who asked him to come, Lei Zhentian still guessed the purpose of the latter's visit right away, the two met yesterday, so he couldn't be looking for him to reminisce about the old days, could he?
Hearing this, Tang Yin hesitated for a moment and then said: "I would like to ask you about the news about the crack in the northern region that once entered the minefield, the specific address of the minefield, and some things about the current Thunder Clan. You used to be The patriarch of the Thunder Spirit Clan affiliated with the Thunder Clan, the people who want to know these news are no less than the Lei Clan leader."

Click!

However, just after Tang Yin finished speaking, the teacup in Lei Zhentian's hand was crushed into powder under his palm.

The hot tea dripped down his palm and onto the tea table, and finally fell to the ground. After he glanced deeply at Tang Yin and Die Meng, his eyes suddenly became cautious.

"Little friend Tang Yin, Miss Diemeng, where are you two from?"

"It's inconvenient to tell you this at the moment, but the two of us didn't inquire about the information for the Lei clan ruins, so please believe me."

"How can I trust you?"

Lei Zhentian frowned, and the next second Tang Yin waved his palm, and an incomparably pure and powerful thunder force suddenly appeared in his palm.

After the light blue lightning appeared, Lei Zhentian was finally able to get in touch with this power at close range. When he saw the lightning walking in the latter's palm, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"This is Gangfeng Tianlei! You are carrying Tianlei!"

He almost cried out.

You must know that Gang Fenglei is the heavenly thunder that Mahayana monks need to overcome the calamity when they advance. Let alone a Mahayana monk, even those immortals cannot subdue this kind of thunder and lightning.

However, the thunder and lightning in the young man's hands is very docile now, he is like a small snake wrapped around the young man's arms and palms, and the aura in the world thought it appeared and froze for a moment.

Under the thunder and lightning, Lei Zhentian instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that his back was sweating profusely, and his breathing became much more rapid.

He himself has gone through nine times of storm and thunder calamity, so he is very familiar with this kind of power, but he never thought that the power of thunder and lightning he felt yesterday came from the sky thunder!
"Actually, the two of us are also from a subordinate race of the Thunder Clan. They only went into decline due to the decline of the ancient war clan. Now there are less than a few dozen clan members hiding in the depths of Beizhou."

"The main purpose of coming here this time is to let my teacher, the patriarch Fallen Ye return to his roots and be buried in the old place of the Thunder Clan, that's all."

Tang Yin's eyes flickered, a trace of heaviness flashed across his face, and he casually made up an excuse.

Lei Zhentian has been staring at the Gangfeng Tianlei in his hand, wondering if he listened.

At this moment, he raised his head and suddenly looked at the young man in front of him. He didn't see anything strange in his eyes, nor did he look like he was lying.

During the prosperity of the ancient Lei clan, there were almost hundreds of races attached to the latter. Unfortunately, most of them went into decline after the war. The situation as Tang Yin said was actually not uncommon in Beizhou.

But so far, no one has found the Lei Clan ruins for the purpose of burying ancestors. Although they don't know whether Tang Yin's words are true or not, their intuition tells Lei Zhentian that this person is trustworthy.

Of course, the main reason is the sky thunder controlled by the latter. If it is not a member of the Thunder Clan, who can capture a sky thunder with such superb means?

So after a moment of thought he nodded.

"Forget it, since my friend and I belong to the affiliated force of the Thunder Clan, and now we have been expelled from the Thunder Clan, it doesn't hurt to tell you that."

"This old man's real name is indeed Lei Zhentian, and I am indeed the patriarch of the Thunder Spirit Clan."

Hearing that Tang Yin and Die Meng looked at each other, they were slightly surprised.

He didn't expect this old guy to get along with him by his real name when they met for the first time. He thought that Lei Zhentian was just this guy's pseudonym, but who would have thought it was true.

Most people are reserved when they meet for the first time.

As for Tang Yin, this is the first time he came to Beizhou, and there is no one he knows here, so he doesn't need an alias at all, since no one knows him anyway.

Lei Zhentian continued: "In the ancient times, I believe that my friends are also very clear about the strength of our Leiling clan. It is said that it is a subordinate force of the Thunder clan. In fact, the treatment of our clan members is almost the same as that of the Lei clan."

"Besides, the ancestors of our Thunder Spirit Clan are powerful and deeply trusted by the Thunder Emperor, so we Thunder Spirit Clan members are also qualified to cultivate the Thunder Spirit Clan pattern."

Speaking of this, Lei Zhentian's expression changed, and a Lei Clan mark appeared on his forehead.

It's a pity that the latter's is not strong because of this, and the fluctuation is weak. It seems that the power of the Thunder Clan's Clan Pattern and its own bloodline that the Thunder Spirit Clan has practiced is also gradually weakening with time, and will eventually disappear completely.

"This old man has a third-rank clan pattern, but this is already the highest among our Thunder Spirit clan."

Lei Zhentian said in a bitter voice.

Thinking about how powerful their Leiling clan was in ancient times, its patriarch, one of the seven sons of Leiyu, possessed the best eighth-grade bloodline and clan pattern, and was one of Leidi's most trusted disciples.

Now that time has passed, the Thunder Clan has declined, and their Thunder Spirit Clan was expelled from the Northern State and Southern Region by the newly appointed Thunder Clan patriarch Leito not long ago. Looking back now, I am full of emotion.

Yi Leto's Xinggrai clan will only perish faster in his hands, but all this has nothing to do with their Leiling clan.

"Nowadays, the Thunder Clan is already in a mess. Except for the First Elder and the Second Elder, almost everyone has belonged to the Patriarch Leto. Even if the Thunder Clan is now in decline, it is not comparable to our subordinate races."

"Leto has a fifth-grade blood, and he is almost unanimous in the clan, so he took the position of clan leader."

"Actually, he has long thought that we subordinate races are not pleasing to the eye. In his eyes, our blood will only tarnish the noble blood of the Thunder Clan, so he cleaned it a year ago."

"I also led the tribe to leave the Southern Territory early and came to Ansheng here. Speaking of which, we no longer belong to the Thunder Clan."

Having said that, he sighed deeply.

Tang Yin could hear the helplessness in the old man's tone, and his heart sank slightly.

Thinking about it, Lei Zhentian was actually very disappointed. After all, even if the Lei Ling Clan fell, they still existed on this continent for a million years, but now they are expelled from the Lei Clan. It is really sad and deplorable.

But it was also for this reason that he was able to speak out what he knew without pressure.

"As for the crack leading to the minefield that my friend said, there is indeed a crack, but I believe you also know that the Northern Territory of Beizhou is now within the domain of the Xia Dynasty, and it may not be so easy to get in."