Fengyunlu

Lei Gong did not directly respond to the question raised by Zhuang Mo, but asked another question: "So, you know something about that divine thought?" Zhuang Mo smiled slightly and replied: "I guess so, but..." He paused suddenly, as if thinking about something, and then continued: "I am a little curious. That child does not have any signs of cultivation, nor is he the blood of your Lei family, but he was able to enter the Thunder Pool for body training, and he was able to make you, Hall Master Lei, humble yourself and come to me to ask about possible hidden dangers. What is the relationship between him and you?" Lei Gong showed an imperceptible smile on his face. Being arrogant by nature, he always only said the first sentence and never responded to the second sentence. Since Zhuang Mo said so, he did not ask any more questions. However, the Lord of Hell may have been imprisoned for too long and felt a little lonely, or maybe he was really curious about Feng Chen. In short, when Lei Gong turned around and prepared to leave, he asked again: "This child seems to have the breath of the Holy Spirit and the breath of the Divine Pot. He should be the younger generation of the Feng family, right?" Lei Gong's figure paused slightly, and he said with his back to the cage: "Indeed, he is the orphan of Brother Feng." "It is so. No wonder you... You mean... Feng Wanlin is dead!!" Zhuang Mo exclaimed and stood there, his eyes full of disbelief and unwillingness, as if there were some unknown past and emotions between him and Feng Wanlin. "He... Who can kill him?" "Three years ago, someone broke the Demon-Slaying Formation, and he and his wife died together with Jiuyou." "So that's the case... No wonder..." After listening to it, Zhuang Mo seemed to have some memories and seemed to have some sudden enlightenment. Lei Gong ignored him, just said goodbye lightly, and then prepared to leave: "I will come to pick you up in half a year. By then, life and death will be decided. It depends on your own luck." "Master Lei, please wait a moment!!" Zhuang Mo saw that he was about to leave and spoke again. "What's the matter?" Lei Gong just stopped and didn't look back. Zhuang Mo hesitated for a moment, with a trace of barely perceptible guilt, and asked softly: "A Li... is she doing well?" "She's married." Lei Gong replied, without any fluctuation in his eyes. "Married?" Zhuang Mo was stunned for a moment, then murmured to himself: "Married, married..." "Then, who is her husband?" "The head of the seven kings of the poor family, the demon king cat demon." "Is it him?" "Also, alright..."

"Finally I can move around." Feng Chen got up with difficulty and took a rest on the high platform. He didn't use his mind to check his injuries until the pain in his body faded a little. "It's really not something a human can carry." Feng Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. Almost all of his body was intact, and he was more or less burned by the thunder. Even the seven sages in the mansion were faintly burnt. It seems that if it weren't for Long Tiexin's three-point Dingyuan Pearl to protect him, he would have been injured to the root of the seven sages. However, there must be gains and losses, and there must be gains and losses. Although this purple thunder of 60% of the power of the sky affected and burned his body, it also brought great benefits. The originally imperfect body of the primordial spirit actually had some signs of connection between the obstacles. Several blood vessels that were broken and not running smoothly were gradually trying to connect with each other, and even the blood scabs on the wounds began to be reborn. All this showed that this time, it was moving forward in the expected trajectory. "It seems that although this magnificent power of heaven has the power of destruction, it also has vitality. I think that things will turn around when they reach their extremes. That's it. Let's see what the devil's grudge is like." Feng Chen carefully infiltrated the devil's energy after inspecting his body. He did this because he was afraid that the grudge inside would counterattack. If that happened, there would be devil's grudge outside and evil curse inside. The two would cause trouble and trouble to each other. I'm afraid it won't take a moment for him to fall into the devil's heart again. When he is in the devil's image, not only will his mind be damaged, but even his soul will be eaten by the devil's energy. Feng Chen had already experienced this. Although he had no choice but to fall into the devil's heart before, he was still aware of his own situation.

At that moment, he felt as if he was trapped in a chaos, and felt that his soul power was constantly being devoured by the demonic flames. This devouring was so secretive that even his blood was gradually lost without him noticing. Obviously, this was a demonic grudge at work, and it was trying to devour him completely to strengthen its own power. After all, the soul power of the innate spirit could not be obtained through ordinary cultivation methods.

What made him even more uneasy was that his body of soul was full of mysteries. If it was devoured, the instinctive demonic resentment might give rise to spiritual wisdom. In this way, his bloodline was already all over his body, plus his spirituality, plus an ancient demonic energy, he was like a derivative of the ancient demon clan. Even if this demonic energy came from the death of the Minister Emperor Mo Yuan, and might be taken back by the residual soul in the future, it would not affect his fate of becoming a wedding dress in the slightest.

"If Uncle Lei hadn't thought of this solution, I might have become food for the demon." Feng Chen couldn't help but feel lucky when checking his body. However, he couldn't help but feel worried: "From the current situation, the demon has been burned by the divine thunder and is still trembling. It's only a matter of time before it is refined. There is no need to worry about this. However, the hidden danger cannot be underestimated."

He clearly remembered that this difficult evil spirit was lured out of his body by Xu Yi through a laboring spell. Feng Chen didn't believe that Xu Yi would be kind enough to help him. In addition, the strange voice before, although very light, did ring in his heart, accompanied by a divine thought. These two points are huge hidden dangers and are very dangerous. An unknown hidden danger, or an unidentifiable hidden danger, may cause him to be calculated.

In this extremely passive situation, he felt helpless. Even though he knew that Xu Yi's purpose was for his own benefit, he could only deal with it. All he could do was to be on guard. In addition, the voice suddenly sounded in his heart, indicating that its owner was nearby. Someone who could sneak into the Thunder Pool under the eyes of Lei Gong was definitely not an ordinary person.

Feng Chen knew that such a person would not be easy to deal with even if he was a Thunder Master. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong: "My life is worthless. Xu Yi must have calculated that the magic flames would all erupt, and Uncle Lei would definitely take me into the Thunder Pool for body training. According to this inference, this game should be set up for the Thunder Pool."

But how could he guarantee that Uncle Lei would violate the ancestral teachings and allow an outsider like him to enter this sacred place? Could it be that, from three years ago, all of this was part of Xu Yi's plan? If so, then this big chess game was probably not just for the Pili Hall family. But, what on earth was there in this thunder pond that was worth his painstaking planning?

While thinking, he suddenly heard several crackling sounds of thunder and lightning from the west, subtle but clear to the ear. Feng Chen understood that the third 90% mighty light was about to fall. The second lightning was shortly after the magic weapon in the mouth of the strange beast in the south disappeared. In less than ten breaths, the divine thunder suddenly descended. This final test was about to come, and Feng Chen was extremely worried.

If he hadn't figured this out, he might not have felt so anxious. If you don't know the reason, you naturally won't understand the worries. But just now he suddenly figured it all out, and he didn't know what to do. Although this altar is easy to enter, it is difficult to get out. Once someone triggers the thunder flame and ignites the Eight Desolate Spirit Fire, the endless thunder in the thunder pool will gather and surround the altar.

Let's not talk about other people for now. At least Fengchen couldn't bear the impact of the thousands of divine thunders at this moment, and jumped out of the thunder pool alone. "Fengchen, Fengchen, why did you throw away the jade talisman? If you have it in your hand, at least you can make Uncle Lei stop, and you can also explain everything clearly." "Now my soul is still weak, and my divine consciousness can't penetrate the thunder pool. What should I do..."

Feng Chen couldn't care about continuing his physical training at this moment, as his mind was full of calculations for Xu Yi and worries about the Thunderbolt Hall. Suddenly, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder had been brewing for a long time, and Feng Chen waited anxiously, but it didn't fall. "What's going on? Did something happen? Is Uncle Lei coming to pick me up?" Just when Feng Chen thought that Lei Gong was coming to pick him up, a vast purple lightning suddenly broke through the sky.

As expected of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder with 90% power, the whole altar was filled with a strong pressure as the sky emitted purple light, almost crushing people. Feng Chen couldn't even stand up and lay directly on the high platform. The power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder was simply breathtaking, as if everything in the world was trembling under its pressure. Feng Chen only felt that an invisible force was pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe, as if the whole world was exerting pressure on him.

"So...powerful..." Feng Chen uttered a few words with difficulty, but he couldn't continue. His body seemed to be squeezed by a powerful force, and even breathing became difficult.

Click~Boom...

Before he could finish his words, Feng Chen could no longer open his mouth. He was shocked and fainted before he could even think. The power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder was like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, instantly submerging Feng Chen's consciousness.

It was unknown how long it had been, perhaps just a moment, or perhaps a few hours, in short, Feng Chen had no idea. Time had lost its meaning to him, he just felt as if he had fallen into an endless darkness.

When he woke up, he was still on the high platform, but there were no scars on his body, so naturally there was no pain. Feng Chen felt confused. He remembered that the Purple Sky Divine Thunder had clearly fallen and he was also knocked unconscious. How come his scars suddenly healed?

Could it be that the third path is not about destruction, but about survival? Feng Chen was full of doubts, and he didn't understand what was going on.

"Xiao Fengzi." Feng Chen was puzzled when he suddenly heard a familiar person calling him.

"Uncle Lei? Did you come down to attack because you found something wrong?" Feng Chen naturally thought that it was Lei Gong who blocked the divine thunder and healed his burns. As for how he was cured, it was probably the power of the Three-Point Ding Yuan Pearl. After all, the pearl was refined from the divine fruit, and its reputation of being able to revive flesh and bones has always been known as the Two Realms Void.

"No, you just carried it yourself, and your injury was healed by the divine thunder." There was a hint of smile in Lei Gong's voice, as if he felt amused by Feng Chen's doubts.

"I didn't expect it could actually survive from a desperate situation." Feng Chen said to himself, his heart full of surprise.

“Little did we know that there is infinite vitality hidden at the end of destruction.” Lei Gong continued, clasping his hands together, and continued: “The Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sutra and the Eight Desolate Spiritual Method are connected to the Immortal Absolute Array, and have long been blessed by the array. Although it cannot be completely guaranteed, it can protect more than half of the people from serious injuries. Otherwise, if we let the power of heaven take its course, how many people in my Thunderbolt Hall will be left?”

"So that's how it is. I thought that with such power, he would suffer a lot." Feng Chen looked as if he had suddenly realized something and said with some relief.

After saying that, he remembered his worries and hurriedly said, "Uncle Lei, I was just worried..." He was about to tell him about Xu Yi's plan, but seeing Lei Gong's gentle and smiling face, he immediately understood. If he could think of it, how could Lei Gong not know it?

However, he was not reassured and wanted to confirm: "What if you had known Xu Yi's plan earlier?" Feng Chen asked cautiously, his heart full of worry.

"Not really, but his plan is nothing more than to rescue Yan Jun Zhuang Mo. Besides, my Thunderbolt Hall has nothing else to do." Lei Gong was relieved to see that he was full of worry and gave a brief explanation.

"It's really related to the Thunder Pond." Feng Chen was slightly relieved. But then he thought of his Feng family, which was almost extinct, and now the Thunderbolt Hall was being plotted against, so he couldn't help but worry: "I wonder if Uncle Lei has any response?"

"Little guy has a lot on his mind, and Uncle Lei loves you so much. Don't worry, a little calculation won't be a problem. Your Uncle Lei has already set up a large formation and is waiting for him to come." Lei Gong chuckled, with confidence and arrogance in his words.

“But wasn’t the Immortal Awareness Array set up to protect my nephew’s body training?” Feng Chen didn’t know the mystery of the array and thought it was only for protection.

"How can the name of Xian Jue be used to protect others? All right, let me see if there is anything unusual about this evil spirit. We will talk about the rest later." As he said that, Lei Gong strode towards Feng Chen and raised his hand with a surge of true energy.

The dark blue true essence contained the might of divine thunder, and following the power of the supreme soul of the Thunder Art, it slowly seeped into Feng Chen's body and then into the devil flame. Feng Chen was extremely confident in Lei Gong, and when he saw him take action, he also restrained his divine thoughts so that he would not be disturbed and carefully explore.

"Uncle Lei, speaking of this evil spirit, it seemed like a voice sounded in my heart before. Is what you want to investigate related to it?" Feng Chen asked while Lei Gong was taking action.

He had always been worried about the slight sound of doubt, but his soul power was still weak and he could not investigate deeply, so he could only choose to ignore it helplessly. However, now that Lei Gong was in action, the situation was naturally very different.

"Indeed, that divine thought flashed by, and your second uncle and I both noticed it. I was worried that there might be something wrong hidden in this evil energy, so I came down to take a look." Lei Gong said as he carefully examined the evil energy. However, even he, a Saint-level strongman, did not find anything abnormal.