Fengyunlu

There was silence in the thunder pool.

After a while, Lei Gong sighed softly: "Ah~ Leave your elder brother behind, and you can take the others away."

Ali came back to her senses and was about to speak, but Zhuang Mo beat her to the punch: "I asked you to take care of Ali, but what did you do? You ignored her for a hundred years and just thought she was married and no longer cared about her. Now this iron plate is useless. Don't blame me, Zhuang Mo, for breaking my promise to you."

Lei Gong nodded: "Yes, I do owe you this. If that's the case, then forget it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a divine thunder streaked across the sky, and the iron plate shattered instantly. The fragments flew everywhere, but they only flew in the direction of Lei Gong, unwilling to move forward at all.

Ah Li knew that Lei Gong did this on purpose, so he looked at him from a distance and said, "I'm taking my brother away, take care!!"

After saying that, she didn't dare to look at Lei Gong again. She turned around, took Zhuang Mo's arm, and was about to leave Lei Ming with Xuan Ling.

Lei Gong wanted to stop him, but he just raised his hand and slowly put it down. The thunder in the sky gradually dissipated. At the same time, the thunder mark in Zhuang Mo's body was slowly taken back by him.

Zhuang Mo's cultivation was immediately restored and was no longer suppressed like before. Although it could be used, it was not complete.

At this time, Zhuang Mo said, "Ali, wait, my brother has something to do."

Although Ali didn't understand, he didn't ask much and just stood quietly aside.

Zhuang Mo turned around and said to Lei Gong, "Master Lei, can you let me go and save that child?"

Lei Gong knew what he meant, he wanted to save people and repay favors. But at this time he was a little worried, because the two masters of Han Men were in the thunder pool, and it was difficult to judge their true purpose without knowing it.

"How do you plan to rescue him?" Lei Gong asked, thinking deeply in his heart. Zhuang Mo was proficient in Taoist and Buddhist magic, and he had mastered many ways to save people. If he could successfully save Feng Chen, that would be the best thing. Even if he couldn't save Feng Chen, at least it would play a certain role. At that time, he could find another way, which was much better than Tie Yatou's random guesses.

"It's actually not difficult to carry out a rescue. It just requires you, Hall Master Lei, to make a trade-off." Zhuang Mo replied.

Lei Gong continued to ask: "How to make a trade-off?"

"You need to choose between your old friend's orphan and the future fate of the Thunderbolt Hall..."

There was silence.

Absolute silence.

There was no sound around the Nine Heavens Thunder Pool, and even the purple clouds in the sky seemed to have stopped their roaring at this moment.

Lei Gong's eyes were indifferent and he said nothing.

Zhuang Mo and A Li were waiting quietly. Even the sloppy man and Mo Qiu beside him were secretly watching Lei Gong, as if they wanted to see from his eyes what decision Lei Gong, the most loyal man in Xuanmen, would make.

Suddenly, a light breeze blew from somewhere, gently ruffling Lei Gong's sleeves.

The wind seemed very gentle, and seemed to be quietly reminding him that he had to say something no matter what.

Lei Gong raised his sleeves, crossed his hands, and slowly walked towards us from mid-air. Yes, he was walking slowly towards us from the void.

"Tell me, how much of your words can I believe." In fact, Lei Gong had not made a decision at all, and he did not need to hesitate. The reason why he did not speak for a long time was that he was considering whether Zhuang Mo's words were true or false.

"It's hard to say about other things, but Brother Feng's favor cannot be faked." Zhuang Mo did not hide anything and responded to Lei Gong frankly.

Lei Gong nodded after hearing this. He naturally understood Zhuang Mo's character. As Zhuang Mo said, he only cared about grudges and hatred, and did not care about morality. But there was one thing Lei Gong was sure of, that is, Zhuang Mo would never break his promise. Otherwise, with Zhuang Mo's ability, how could a mere iron plate trap him for a hundred years.

"In that case, let's talk about how to carry out the rescue." Lei Gong said as he walked in front of Lei Teng.

Through the golden bell, he saw Lei Teng holding the command flag, unwilling to launch an attack easily. He shook his head slightly, then raised his hand and summoned it. The golden bell began to spin, and the light converged, changing from big to small, and finally returned to its original shape and fell into Lei Gong's hand.

"Brother." Lei Teng came out and saw that his brother was safe and sound. He greeted him and stepped aside.

"Yeah." Lei Gong nodded and turned to look at Zhuang Mo.

Zhuang Mo then continued, "The collapse of the child has turned into a Qi state. Although he is not dead yet, it is difficult to rescue him. If we follow Miss Long's method, the Seven Sages Transformation may succeed, but the final result will most likely only save his life, and all previous efforts will be wasted. In this case, even if we save him, what is the difference between him and death?"

After listening to this, Lei Gong thought to himself that little Fengzi had a life of both good and bad fortune, and in order to allow him to practice Xuan cultivation, Brother Feng was willing to risk the lives of his entire family to build up his meridians and connect his blood vessels, and even sacrificed the lives of Brother Bai's wife and daughter.

In this case, if he is rescued but cannot practice Xuan cultivation, it is no different from death. Lei Gong thought of how Xiao Fengzi had been wandering in Cangyun Mountain in a daze for the past three years, so how could he let his previous efforts go to waste.

However, what Zhuang Mo said just now, that this rescue may require sacrificing the future inheritance of Pili Hall, should also be listened to carefully to see if there is any solution.

Thinking of this, Lei Gong made up his mind and took a step forward: "Let's get to the point."

"Okay." Zhuang Mo smiled slightly, and then said, "Master Lei is straightforward, so I won't beat around the bush. This rescue requires taking back the Divine Pot Chapter, and using the spiritual power of the Thunder Mountain Immortal Vein to completely restore the Divine Pot Chapter with spiritual fire. Then, gather the power of the Seven Sages, supplemented by the Divine Pot Fire, to calcine his innate Qi. Only in this way can we completely rescue him and realize the Seven Sages' transformation into the Divine Pot and fill the Cauldron."

Lei Gong nodded gently, indicating that he had roughly understood what the other party meant, but he was still a little confused, so he continued to ask: "Since the Divine Pot Chapter has been successfully restored, why is it still necessary to use the Immortal Vein Spirit Fire?" Seeing that Lei Gong still had doubts, Zhuang Mo patiently explained: "The previous restoration was only completed in a hurry. Although the Emperor personally took action, the situation was urgent at the time and it was naturally impossible to be perfect. In addition, the Emperor is casting spells with his residual soul, and now it is probably difficult to control the situation. Even if he takes out the Divine Pot Chapter, it is probably just an incomplete scroll and a ball of ancient spiritual energy." After hearing this, Lei Gong finally understood the ins and outs of the matter, so he stopped asking questions, just glanced at the Immortal Absolute Array in the distance, turned around and looked carefully at the two people from the Han family standing behind Zhuang Mo, then took a few steps back and stood firmly. Then, Lei Gong said, "I will open a spiritual spell for you and send you to the altar. As for the rest, Tie Yatou will help you." After that, Lei Gong raised his hand and cast a spiritual spell, which landed on Zhuang Mo and then disappeared. Then, he took out the cloth bag that sealed Jiuyou, glanced coldly at Mo Qiu, and handed it to Zhuang Mo. Zhuang Mo took the cloth bag, weighed it, and walked towards the Thunder Pond. When he passed by Lei Gong and walked a few steps, he seemed to suddenly remember something, so he turned around and asked lightly: "Master Lei, after I enter the Thunder Pond, although I can save the child's life, I dare not guarantee whether I can keep the emperor. So, have you thought it through?" Lei Gong turned his back to him and did not look back, but his eyes were always fixed on the black mist Mo Qiu, and he answered calmly: "This matter is decided by Xiao Fengzi. After you save him, just ask him directly." Zhuang Mo said no more, and his figure flashed and disappeared in the Thunder Pond. After he left, the atmosphere around the Lei Pond became subtle again. Lei Gong still said nothing, and did not pay attention to the reactions of the people around him. He just stared at Mo Qiu intently, as if he was thinking about something. And Ali also remained silent, standing there quietly, only occasionally glancing at Lei Gong with her eyes, which also made it impossible to guess what she was thinking. As for Mo Qiu, he seemed to be indifferent to being stared at for a long time. Instead, he seemed calm, as if everything was under his control, and seemed unfathomable. And the sloppy man next to him was even more indifferent to what was happening around him. He just slightly turned his body, and his eyes were always fixed on the mountain in the distance, as if he had been maintaining this posture since he borrowed the sword to take a look, and he didn't care about anything else. Time passed slowly in such silence. Hundreds of disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall were in the Immortal Absolute Array, all of them looked confused, but because the hall master did not issue an order, they could only suppress their dissatisfaction in their hearts, rubbing their hands, waiting for Lei Gong to speak, hoping to vent their previous unhappiness and vent their anger for Lei Gong. However, among the people present, there was one person who was particularly eye-catching, and he was Lei Xiao. Since A Li appeared, Lei Xiao realized that today's situation might not be as he wished. Although he colluded with Mo Qiu secretly, he knew that Mo Qiu was absolutely untrustworthy at the critical moment. A Li could make him hand over this box with just one word, so how could he pin all his hopes on Mo Qiu? In this case, Lei Xiao knew that he could not achieve his goal now, and could only delay time temporarily and wait for a better opportunity. Thinking of this, Lei Xiao turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly, he seemed to hit an invisible barrier and was forced to take a few steps back. Lei Xiao realized that he could no longer leave, so he turned around and faced Lei Gong, his eyes were full of ferocity, and his eyes were almost cracked, but he still didn't dare to make a move. Countless auras locked him tightly, and there was even a terrifying sword intent containing the power of heaven, pointing at his divine mansion and soul from afar. The sharp edge was unstoppable, and Lei Xiao had no doubt that as long as Lei Gong gave an order, he would be wiped out in an instant, and even his soul could not escape. At this moment, the sloppy man suddenly broke the deadlock and asked, "Master Lei, is that child a disciple of your Pili Hall?" Lei Gong retracted his gaze, looked at the sloppy man, and did not answer immediately, but just asked lightly, "In your opinion, is he or not?" The sloppy man pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "If he is, then Master Lei, you will not live long; but if he is not, then Pili Hall will face a catastrophe..."

After hearing this, Lei Gong frowned slightly and thought to himself. Although the sloppy man's words were vague, they seemed to hide some deep meaning. He knew that the future of Pili Hall was closely related to Xiao Fengzi's fate, and this sloppy man who seemed to be indifferent might be the key.

"You seem to know the future of Pili Hall very well. Could you please give me some advice?" Lei Gong asked in a deep voice, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

The sloppy man smiled slightly and shook his head: "Master Lei, I am not a prophet, I just know a thing or two about certain things. However, I can tell you that Xiao Fengzi's fate is closely related to the Pili Hall. His life and death will determine the rise and fall of the Pili Hall."

Lei Gong was shocked. He knew that the inheritance of the Thunderbolt Hall was closely related to Xiao Fengzi's path of cultivation. If Xiao Fengzi could not successfully transform the Divine Pot into a Cauldron, the future of the Thunderbolt Hall would be in jeopardy.

"So, what do you think, Excellency?" Lei Gong asked with some urgency in his tone.

The sloppy man waved his hand gently: "I don't dare to take credit for your insight, but there are some things that Hall Master Lei needs to comprehend on his own. However, I can tell you that Xiao Fengzi is not a disciple of the Pili Hall, but his fate with the Pili Hall is extraordinary."

Lei Gong was moved when he heard this. He understood that there seemed to be some mystery hidden in the words of the sloppy man, which might be the key to solving the current dilemma.

"Then, what kind of disaster will the Thunderbolt Hall face?" Lei Gong continued to ask.

The slovenly man smiled slightly, his eyes deep: "Master Lei, fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and the future of the Thunderbolt Hall is not set in stone. If we can overcome the current difficulties, there may be an unexpected turn of events."

Lei Gong's heart trembled. He knew that the future of Pili Hall was full of uncertainties, and Xiao Fengzi was the key. He had to find a solution as soon as possible to ensure that the inheritance of Pili Hall would not be interrupted.

"Thank you for your guidance. I will try my best to give Pili Hall a chance of survival." Lei Gong said in a firm tone, with an unyielding light flashing in his eyes.

The sloppy man nodded, said no more, turned around and looked at the mountains in the distance, as if he had lost interest in everything around him.

Lei Gong took a deep breath and turned to face the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall. He knew that the next action would determine the future of the Thunderbolt Hall. He must lead the disciples to face this unprecedented challenge together.

Lei Gong's eyes swept over every disciple present, their eyes were full of expectation and trust. He knew that as the head of the hall, he had to take on this responsibility and lead them out of the predicament.

"My fellow disciples, today we are facing unprecedented challenges, but the Thunderbolt Hall has been a symbol of perseverance since ancient times." Lei Gong's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing around the Thunder Pond. "We must not let the enemy look down on us, and we must not let the efforts of our ancestors go to waste!"

The disciples raised their arms and shouted, their morale was high. Lei Gong nodded with satisfaction, and then gave an order: "Everyone, follow me to set up the formation! We must let the enemy know that the majesty of the Thunderbolt Hall cannot be violated!"