Fengyunlu

But Ali ignored him, turned around and stretched out his hand to the black shadow: "Give it to me." As soon as he said this, Lei Teng immediately understood what was going on. He looked at Lei Xiao, then at the black shadow, and he knew what was going on. It turned out that the magic needle was not done by the fourth brother, but the black shadow used the fourth brother to plot against the eldest brother. In this way, the fourth brother still has a way out, but the black shadow is actually one of the three masters. It seems that the Han family is determined to get someone this time.

"I heard that after the battle of Wanmoyuan, the ancestor of Moshan did not die, but mysteriously disappeared, and his descendants survived and joined Hanmen. Now that you appear, I should have guessed that you are the leader of Hanmen's three unique talents, Youhuang Moqiu." Lei Teng's tone was full of regret. After listening, Moqiu smiled and said, "Rumors are not credible, so I won't say more. Since you have recognized me, I won't hide it."

"Stop talking nonsense and bring the things here." A Li was a little impatient. Mo Qiu didn't care and said lightly: "Let the tiger go back to the mountain, the fairy concubine must be prepared." After that, the black mist moved, as if casting a spell. Then, a ball of black light flew out of Lei Xiao's body and fell into A Li's hand. It was the box she wanted.

Ali weighed the box in her hand and found that it was empty, with only a cloud of stagnant black air seeping out, emitting a disgusting smell of blood and decay. She frowned and carefully opened the lid of the box. She immediately stirred her intention and pointed to the center of the thunder pool, sensing from a distance that something seemed to be being summoned in the thunder pool. Ali also looked up in this direction, her eyes piercing through the layers of fog, trying to capture the mysterious source of the summons.

The colorful rays of light slowly emerged, and the altar transformed by the Eight Desolate Chariot was also faintly revealed, and the aura concealed by Long Tiexin gradually emerged. Ali was delighted, and with a shout of celebration, he threw the box in his hand, like a meteor drilling into the thunder pool, and disappeared in the rays of light.

In the glow of the clouds, Long Tiexin was planning to burn her lifeblood with her blood and spirit, but she was doing it when she suddenly felt something moving inside her body. The meridian needle seemed to be summoned by something and wanted to break out of her body. However, it was inside the purple essence of the thunder god. If it broke out of her body, the essence in her palace would be unbalanced, and there would be chaos in the purple palace. Then the seven sages would also suffer losses, so she suppressed it forcefully and did not dare to let it go.

Just as she was in a stalemate, a box suddenly appeared from the rosy glow. She immediately grabbed it and was overjoyed, thinking that it was obtained by Lei Teng. She did not think much about it and just focused on treating Lei Gong.

As for Fengchen's situation, he had already been temporarily protected in the treasure bottle by Long Tiexin using the power of the Seven Sages. Moreover, the mysteries of the altar and the vitality of the Three-point Dingyuan Pearl made him not dissipate for a while. In addition, although his body and soul were broken, he had the blood of the Cloud Phoenix to delay him, and he could always be saved.

With a snap, the purple Yuan Qi of Lei Gong was locked by Long Tiexin with the three-part Dingyuan Pearl. Then the box opened wide, and with a call from inside, the magic needle was taken back in a flash.

Lei Gong exhaled a breath of foul air, slowly opened his eyes, then sat up with great effort, looked at Long Tiexin's red eyes, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Long Tiexin was still worried and supported Lei Gong and responded: "Master, take a rest for a while. It won't be too late to go after you recover a little bit about the external matters."

Lei Gong nodded in agreement, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art slowly operated, absorbing the power of the Thunder Pool, and slowly repairing his injuries with the might of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder. Long Tiexin took care of him on the side, and at the same time considered how to treat Feng Chen's condition. After all, he was about to be annihilated, and he was already a ball of spiritual energy. Although his soul was immortal, he was deeply comatose and didn't know how to wake him up or reshape him.

"One life for another, you don't owe each other anything." Outside the Lei Pond, A Li, dressed in fairy white, looked at Lei Teng and motioned for him to get out of the way quickly.

Lei Teng still refused to give in and didn't say much nonsense. He just shook his head gently, but there was still a trace of gratitude in his eyes. After all, his eldest brother had just been rescued.

"Forget it." Ah Li lost his patience and took out a small golden bell from his arms. The golden bell was extremely delicate, and the slightly yellow bell body was carved with a fox howling at the moon. The fox's long tail seemed to have nine tails, which were faintly moving on the whole bell body. At the end of the bell was a golden rope that was tied to the right place. There was a fairy light flashing when it was woven on it. I don't know what kind of power it has.

"Be careful." Ali said as he raised his hand and shook it. The golden bell flew up to the sky. With a pleasant and crisp sound, it suddenly grew from the clouds to a size of several feet. At this time, the golden bell was slightly transparent and emitted a bright yellow light. In an instant, it shone across the sky, and even the scarlet purple clouds were covered with a layer of golden edges.

Jingle bell~

When the clear and pleasant bell sounded in the air, the huge golden bell was already hanging above Lei Teng's head. The heavy texture was like a towering mountain, as if a golden bell was hanging upside down in the air, covering Lei Teng. Lei Teng did not dare to be careless. The sealing power implied in the bell sound and the force that shook his mind forced him to deal with it carefully. Although he was calm, he was still enveloped by the power of the golden bell in an instant.

However, Lei Teng was surprised to find that although the golden bell was mighty, it was full of flaws inside, and the so-called sealing town seemed to be just an illusion, as if it was just an illusion created. When really facing it, Lei Teng was confident that even though he was injured now, he could break it by himself.

"This is what your elder brother left behind. Be careful not to destroy it." Just as Lei Teng was about to attack, the Immortal Palm Flag had already flown towards a weak spot in the golden bell. At this moment, Ali's voice came at the right time, forcing Lei Teng to temporarily stop.

The golden bell emitted a faint yellow light, and Ali smiled with satisfaction. She could see through the inside of the golden bell, but could not see outside, so she knew everything Lei Teng did, but Lei Teng knew nothing about her existence.

Taking advantage of Lei Teng's temporary delay, Ali gently waved his sleeves, his figure floated, and he rushed towards the direction of Lei Chi again.

In the thunder pool, the cage that imprisoned Zhuang Mo was looming, and a faint divine thought slowly floated out.

"Ali." A gentle voice sounded in the air, and Ali's eyes instantly filled with tears, as if he had returned to his childhood, when he was ignorant and got into trouble everywhere, but he always had a solid shoulder to lean on.

"Brother!" Ali's voice was filled with heavy emotions, tears welling up in her eyes. At this moment, she was twitching like a wounded child, without any dignity of a fairy concubine. It turned out that she and Zhuang Mo were actually brother and sister!

One is A-li, the leader of the Nine Heavens, who was born in the right way, and the other is Zhuang Mo, the former evil leader who stirred up the bloody storm. Now the brother and sister are reunited, A-li is now a fairy concubine of a poor family, ranked among the three supreme, while Zhuang Mo is trapped in a cage. The two have not seen each other for a hundred years.

During these hundred years, the brother and sister missed each other all the time, and Ah Li forced herself to practice hard, hoping to rescue her brother one day. Now that her brother was in front of her, she was so excited that she didn't know what to do. Fortunately, she was extraordinary after all. After a little sorting, she realized that now was not the time to reminisce about the past, so she quickly adjusted her mentality and went straight to the cage.

However, just as she was about to reach the cage, a sword light came from afar, spanning the sky and earth, stopping her. Ali stopped moving forward, the light in front of him was raging, the thunder pool was surging, and then the murderous intent on the top of the Thunder Mountain was stagnant, firmly locking onto the people of the Han Clan.

"You can't take him away until the hall master comes out." A young voice came again, slowly coming from the top of the mountain. The murderous intent in it was as condensed as substance, stirring up Ali's whole body.

Ah Li steadied his hair, wiped the tears from his eyes, and then put on a savage attitude: "I don't believe you dare to do it." As he said that, regardless of the murderous intent in his body, he shook Xuan Ling to wrap his body, turned around and ran towards the cage. During this period, the sharp edge condensed several times, but he didn't really do it. He didn't dare, or maybe he didn't want to.

A sigh came from the mountain peak: "Oh~ I'm afraid of you."

"Then step back obediently." Ali was already in the cage. He looked up and saw his former elder brother so close to him. Suddenly, he felt something was unreal and felt a little dazed.

"Brother!" Ali called out again, his whole body trembling slightly.

"You've suffered a lot over the years." Zhuang Mo's eyes were full of heartache, as if something was stuck in his throat. He wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Little sister will rescue you!" Ali understood that now was not the time to talk. After her elder brother was released, everything would fall into place naturally.

sigh~

Ali drew out a Xuan Guang sword and slashed at the prison door that was transformed from thunder. In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and rumbling sounds were heard in the thunder pool.

Oops! Lei Gong was shocked. The cage he had set up was broken and he could no longer heal. He quickly stabilized his Qi and suppressed his injuries. Then, he forcibly raised a stream of true energy, stood up, and ordered Long Tiexin: "Tie girl, you must protect Xiao Fengzi and don't let him make any mistakes." Long Tiexin knew that persuasion was useless. Just now, she found that the thunder pool was surging. After exploring her mind, she found that Zhuang Mo had been rescued. Thinking that Lei Gong was determined to end his life, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. Lei Gong said lightly: "It doesn't matter." As he said that, his figure flashed and disappeared on the altar.

At this time, Zhuang Mo had successfully escaped, and he and Ali both jumped out of the thunder pool and landed on the top of Leiming Mountain. Zhuang Mo looked at Ali with tears in his eyes and whispered, "Ali..." Ali threw himself into Zhuang Mo's arms, twitching like a child. He finally had someone to confide his grievances to, but he couldn't express them in words. The brother and sister hugged each other quietly for a long time.

Finally, Zhuang Mo collected his thoughts, stroked Ali's shoulders with both hands, looked left and right, and after a long time he asked softly: "I heard that you're married, how have you been these years?" Ali also gradually recovered, thinking that there was a long time to come and there was plenty of time to say goodbye to each other, so she replied softly: "He treated me very well and often thought of my brother. It's just that I have other arrangements today, so I will have to come to pick him up later." Zhuang Mo said unconsciously: "That's good, that's good..." His eyes were full of tenderness.

At this time, the sloppy man who had been silent beside Lei Xiao slowly walked over and stretched out his hand to Ali: "Can you lend me that sword?" Ali was surprised, but he did not hesitate and threw the Xuan Guang sword directly to him. The sloppy man took it in his hand and shook it. The sound of the sword seemed to be excited. A sword intent that penetrated the sky shocked everyone in the thunder pool half a step back. Zhuang Mo turned his head suddenly, and his heart was also shocked. Although he didn't know the origin of the sword, he knew that it was not an ordinary thing just because Ali used the sword to break the prison. After all, the cage was set by Lei Gong himself, and there was also the suppression of the Thunder Mountain Immortal Vein. Ali was not proficient in swordsmanship but was able to force it open. This sword is at least a nine-day divine weapon, and it also has supreme power.

Zhuang Mo asked softly, "May I ask who you are, brother..." The sloppy man replied indifferently, "Just a wandering ghost." Then he returned the sword with a tremble. A Li took it in his hand, and the sloppy man said again, "This sword is not good for you, return it to where it came from." After hearing this, Zhuang Mo knew that there was something hidden, and asked worriedly, "Brother, do you recognize this sword?" The sloppy man did not elaborate, "I don't recognize it, I just heard that there were three famous swords of the Sword Hidden Sect, and there were evil spirits lurking in them." After hearing this, Zhuang Mo knew that there was something hidden and he didn't want to elaborate, so he didn't get entangled, but took the sword and put it in his bag, "In this case, let's keep it first." A Li had no choice but to respond. This sword was originally found to save his brother. Now that his elder brother was out of trouble, it would be useless to keep it. He nodded and turned to pull Zhuang Mo away.

At this moment, a deep voice with a bit of toughness slowly floated over, it was Lei Gong who appeared at that moment: "This iron plate is still there, should I send you back, or should you go back by yourself?" Snap~ A three and a half foot long iron plate was completely black and deeply stuck under Zhuang Mo's feet. Ali took a look and saw four big characters written on the iron plate: "Lei Gong is here."

A breath of fortitude and integrity emanates through the powerful brushstrokes. Ali's eyes are full of confusion, as if many images are rolling in her mind. But she understands that she has now embarked on a road of no return and can no longer deeply recall the good times of the past. Moreover, she has become someone else's wife, and those beautiful memories have been deeply buried in her heart.

So she looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a dark blue figure who looked thin and a little bent in the vastness, with his robe fluttering in the wind, and the wind whistling, as if foreshadowing the disappearance of his face.

The figure who was once full of vigor and ambition and unrivaled in the world seemed to still be in front of him, but now he had become a skinny man, as if he was suffering from tuberculosis. Although he was still famous and at the top of the world, in Ali's eyes, the pain he had experienced over the years was far beyond words.

"Is it really you?" Ali asked softly. He had thousands of words in his heart, but in the end he only said this one sentence.

Lei Gong looked at her calmly, his eyes deep, and after a long silence, he gently replied, "It's me."

Ah Li didn't say anything else. She knew that everything had changed now. What else could she say? The same was true for Lei Gong. It seemed that some past events had been sealed for too long. They should have been revealed, but she didn't want to touch them. Maybe it was better to bury them deep in her heart.

Zhuang Mo, who was standing next to them, did not disturb them. Even Mo Qiu and the sloppy man remained silent. The disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall and the injured Lei brothers on the top of Thunder Mountain also slowed down their breathing, fearing that any sound would break this delicate atmosphere.