Bamboo forest, thunder pool torn apart by lightning.
Zhao Yun's body surface was filled with the breath of thunder. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be no longer a human being, but a ball of thunder and lightning. Even the strands of flowing black hair were dyed with thunder, and the domineering aura and the wind
The attributes were intertwined, forming sword energy invisible to the naked eye, and pieces of bamboo were cut in half.
"Good boy."
Linglong once looked back and was amazed.
Apart from being amazed, she was also heartbroken. She had spent so much effort on that thunder pool, and now it was even cheaper than Ji Hen.
Just wait! When Ji Hen comes out of seclusion, the thunder pool will definitely be absorbed completely. How about the kid's appetite? And he has a big appetite.
After a long time, she turned and left.
Behind him, Zhao Yun worked conscientiously, not only using the thunder pool to refine his body, but also silently absorbing the thunder breath in the pool. His body was like a bottomless pit, with pores all over his body wide open, like absorbing spiritual energy, swallowing everything up and melting into the thunder pool.
It's no wonder Linglong feels distressed for Jingjing. At his rate, it won't take three to five days for Lei Chi to be completely swallowed up.
The whole night was silent, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.
In the early morning, the warm sunshine shines on the Immortal Mountain.
From the outside, the Immortal Mountain stretches endlessly, but when you walk inside, it's a completely different scene. It's cloudy and misty, and every once in a while, outsiders get lost here.
For these people, Mozi and the others will let them go as long as they can.
Again, they only target enemies, and they won't kidnap those who don't have any hatred, but if they don't have a good eye, then that's a different story.
"What?"
"Don't be lazy."
It was the Great Elder who woke up from his sleep and sat on the top of a hill again, with his legs crossed and a cigarette rod in one hand, smoking, amidst the smoke, as if he was practicing immortality.
There is no need for him to say that the demon family will not be idle. Those who draw talismans, those who make parts, and those who make talismans are in large quantities. They keep what they use for themselves, and the others will be sold and exchanged for cultivation resources.
, properly self-sufficient.
Besides, the crossbow carts are also built one after another. With more people, greater strength, division of labor and cooperation, the result is twice the result with half the effort.
"Everything is ready, all we need is the Devil's Cave."
The second elder was carrying a wine flask, like an inspection leader, walking around the world. There, the ballistae carts were arranged neatly, which looked eye-catching. There were enough of them. He was waiting to find the Demon Cave's lair and give it to him in one breath.
Blast to the ground.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
"I calculated with my fingers that this egg can hatch a mythical beast." On the top of the mountain, several old guys have circled the golden egg more than ten times, and sometimes they reach out and knock it.
Some people also use magnifying glasses to study up, down, left and right.
Since Zhao Yun left, there will be a crack thinner than a cow's hair on this egg every day. Maybe it will hatch in the next few days. Everyone, including Mozi, Feng Wu, and the great elder, are very curious.
I'm curious if I can hatch one.
What.
time flies.
Quietly, the sky became dark again.
Zhao Yun is still in the thunder pool.
This time I looked at the pool water again, and found that it had dropped three to five inches, all of which had been absorbed by Zhao Yun. With this treasure, he was not polite.
"Hurry up."
Linglong Mansion was very lively tonight, with many figures walking back and forth, each holding a large stack of files in their arms.
It’s Linglong who is so dedicated. As the commander of the shadows, she has dedicated her whole life to rebuilding the intelligence network. All the files in recent decades have been dug out, and she is determined to find out all the traitors hidden in the royal family and Tianzong.
Find it out.
Reflecting the moonlight, a beautiful shadow entered the mansion.
It's Chu Wushuang. Chu Wushuang is disguised as a man. At first glance, she looks like a little scholar, but her walking posture is a bit weird.
I'm afraid no one knows that she is also a member of the shadows. Except for Linglong and Yang Xuanzong, no one knows about her second identity, including the ancestor of the Chu family and the handsome lady Chi Yan.
This is Linglong's plan, to help the younger generation to take over, and to replace all the older generation, so that the root cause of the intelligence network being penetrated can be solved. For this reason, every person in the shadows is hand-selected by her.
And Chu Wushuang came here to find Linglong. Linglong had given the task a long time ago, and it should have been completed.
"Girl, wait a moment, my uncle is still sorting out the files in the underground palace." A white-haired old man walked by, holding a secret volume in his arms. After leaving a word, he hurried away.
Chu Wushuang coughed dryly, it seemed that he came at the wrong time.
boom!
A sudden thunder resounded through the sky.
Looking up, there were dark clouds covering the sky, covering the stars. There were lots of lightning and thunder in the rolling dark clouds, and it was obviously going to rain.
When Chu Wushuang saw it, he went into the pavilion to take shelter from the rain.
She doesn't like thunderstorms very much, but someone does.
Well. It is the Young Master of the Zhao family. He has practiced the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique by himself. He sees the sky waiting for rain and the sky waiting for lightning to strike. For him, thunder is nature, especially the thunder in the sky.
"Well done."
Zhao Yun showed a smile and recited the secret in his heart silently.
As soon as the heart trick was activated, thunder and lightning was raging in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck straight from the sky. It was quite accurate. It hit his Tianling Cap with one strike, and the overbearing thunder and lightning poured into his whole body.
"Come again." Zhao Yun scolded.
As he finished speaking, more thunder and lightning tore down from the sky.
Due to thunder and lightning, the water in the thunder pool surged into waves, submerging him again and again. The breath of thunder entered his body, and the essence of thunder washed his body. His thunder was also active enough, and the power of thunder gradually increased, and he seemed to have become a god.
Hammer, I want to polish Zhao Yun's piece of rusty iron into an unparalleled magic weapon inch by inch.
"lightning rod?"
Chu Wushuang in the pavilion murmured, his eyes looked strange, he saw a series of thunders striking in one direction.
Thinking like this, she took an umbrella, walked through the garden, and ran into the depths. She looked at the sky all the time. The thunder and lightning seemed to have spirituality, or she was being summoned by some kind.
When she settled down again, she was already in the bamboo forest.
At this point, she closed her eyes and looked at the thunder pool not far away in astonishment. There was a person sitting cross-legged in it, it was her old friend.
To be honest, she didn't expect Ji Hen to be here.
While she was stunned, she was even more shocked.
What's shocking? Zhao Yun's method is shocking. He can actually draw thunder with his body. What kind of technique is that? It's too overbearing. Just looking at it makes your heart tremble. It's thunder from the sky!
Zhao Yun didn't know she was coming, so he only focused on absorbing thunder and lightning. Thunderstorms are not common, and seeing him is a blessing.
Chu Wushuang, on the other hand, watched quietly.
At this moment, in her eyes, Zhao Yun seemed to have become a monster, using a mortal body to attract thunder, which was really an eye-opener.
A thunderstorm comes and goes quickly.
Zhao Yun's intention is still unfinished. If he does it seriously for three days and three nights, he will probably be able to advance, but unfortunately it won't last long.
"I don't know when I will have to wait until next time."
Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, "Have you not had enough fun yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his mind fell into a trance for a moment, a little confused. The so-called confusion means that his head felt dizzy and he wanted to sleep. At some moments, he couldn't distinguish reality from fiction.
It's not his fault, it's that grimace.
In the dead of night, the ghost faces were making trouble again, disturbing his mind. The magic was irresistible and was engulfing his mind.
"I'm not as good as you."
Not far away, Chu Wushuang took a deep breath and quietly retreated without disturbing Zhao Yun. There were people outside, so he couldn't accept it.
However, as soon as she took this step, she heard the sound of water rushing behind her, causing her to turn around subconsciously.
When they faced each other, they saw a ghost appear in front of them.
It was Zhao Yun who had emerged from the thunder pool and appeared like a ghost.
"What a beautiful face."
Zhao Yun smiled faintly, stretched out his palm, and gently lifted Chu Wushuang's chin. There was a magical light in his eyes. Looking at Chu Wushuang's eyes was like appreciating a work of art.
"you.."
Chu Wushuang couldn't help but take a step back, her beautiful eyes bloomed with fire, and her beautiful face was also filled with red clouds. This boy was so presumptuous, he dared to touch her like this.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun followed Chu Wushuang like a shadow and was very fast. In just a moment, he reached behind Chu Wushuang. He stretched out his hand again and grasped Chu Wushuang's jade shoulder. Then his face came close to Chu Wushuang's ear, and he sucked it comfortably.
Charming feminine fragrance.
Chu Wushuang felt as if she was electrocuted, her delicate body trembled, and her whole body felt numb. This was the first time she had encountered such an aggressive Ji Hen, and her heart was beating wildly.
"What pure blood."
Zhao Yun was still sucking Yun, with a look of enjoyment and evil on his face.
Chu Wushuang felt dizzy and at a loss for a moment.
"what you do."
With a moment of clarity that dispelled all the magic power, Chu Wushuang let out a light scold and stepped out, her cheeks already red.
"You, can you leave?"
The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth were slightly raised, as if entangled in a dream, and he took another step to catch up, with magic lingering on his fingertips, he pointed at Chu Wushuang.
Just when Chu Wushuang turned around, he was hit between the eyebrows impartially. A fellow practitioner of the same level was blocked by Zhao Yun with one finger. Not only his ability to move, but also his right to speak was also deprived of him. Knowing Ji Hen like this
For a long time, I didn't know that Ji Hen was hiding such a weird method of banning.
A gentle breeze blew, causing her to lie down on her back.
She couldn't speak, but her beautiful eyes were filled with sparks. If she hadn't been sealed, she would have given Ji Hen a sword blow to play a rogue like me in the middle of the night?
Zhao Yun ignored him and pressed forward with his whole body.
His eyes were blood red, dark and violent, and the gesture of licking his tongue also had a touch of violence, like a demon with no mind and only the most primitive desires.
He stabbed and tore off a piece of Chu Wushuang's clothes. The charming woman's fragrance was the poison that drove the devil crazy.
"truth."
A certain Xiu'er, even though she couldn't lift her head after being hammered, still didn't forget to look back and take a look. The scene in the bamboo forest was so fragrant and gorgeous.
Look! It’s not that she can’t lead her disciple, it’s that she leads him in the wrong way, and that grimace that hides evil thoughts is simpler. She doesn’t say any nonsense and just takes off her clothes.
Look at Chu Wushuang, the sparkle in her beautiful eyes has been extinguished, and what was annihilated by the mist has condensed into frost reflecting the moonlight. This is the first time in her life that she has been bullied like this, and she feels so aggrieved that she wants to cry.
Stab!
To some people, this sound is probably more beautiful than fairy music, and Chu Wushuang's skin is brighter than the moonlight.
"Ji Hen."
Suddenly, a light scolding filled the bamboo forest.
Linglong is here, bringing with it tremendous momentum and coercion.