The Thunder Clan Chief and his group returned to the Leixian Mountains with a dark face along the way.
Never expected.
The Lei family, a third-rank family, was killed by the unknown Fu family.
The Thunder Clan Chief returned to the clan, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
Thinking of the ten million contribution points, it makes people feel so distressed that they can't sleep or eat.
The Thunder Clan pointed a ten thousand years of concentrated incense to calm himself down. At the same time, the problems he had ignored in the Bailing Mountains before made him see something strange at once.
"I don't believe it. The Fu family really hid a half-step god."
Even this master has been seriously injured and gone into seclusion.
But.
The Fu family cannot put this big banner without using it.
The leader of the Thunder Clan thought about it, pushed the door open, turned around and entered the secret room.
Several magic tricks penetrated into a mirror in the secret room. In an instant, the mirror flashed through layers of ripples. A blurry figure flashed out of his body, and an illusory voice came from inside:
"What's the matter?"
The Thunder Clan Chief narrowed his eyes.
Also briefly:
"Retrieve the Jingzhou Fu Family Files as fast as possible."
After talking.
The shadows in the mirror dispersed.
Yilan flashed by.
Everything returned to normal.
The Thunder Clan Chief came back in the secret room and walked a few times, then slapped the storage bag, and a messaging token was suspended in the air, and the token marked the clan chief's emblem:
"Dear elders, hold an emergency meeting. Within half an hour, the Thunder Palace Council Hall will gather!"
The patriarch's token flashed a moment.
It then turned into a ray of light.
Fall back into Thunder Clan Chief Storage Bag.
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A quarter of an hour later.
The Thunder Clan Chief, sitting cross-legged in the secret room, suddenly opened his eyes.
But the disappearing shadow in the mirror reappears.
Shadow waved her right hand gently.
Instantly.
A piece of news flew out of the mirror.
After the Thunder Clan Chief caught it, he pressed it against his eyebrows. Soon his face flashed with ecstasy, followed by anger. After the news turned into a burst of gray smoke, the Thunder Clan Chief sneered repeatedly:
"A dilapidated house that comes out of a place where birds don't shit."
"I actually relied on finding a treasure in the secret realm, and I began to think that I was really a famous family. It's ridiculous!!"
What's even more ridiculous is.
They actually shocked the major families in Mangzhou.
"Fu Family"
"Let me reveal your true face."
A ruthless look flashed across the Thunder Clan Chief's face.
A flash of body.
The next moment.
He appeared in the conference hall of Thunder Palace.
At this moment.
There are ninety-nine stairs in the conference hall, each floor is full of monks, and almost all of them are in the late stage of the Golden Pill!
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Bailing Mountains.
Fu Family.
In the colorful pagoda.
Mr. Fu looked at the storage belt that Fu Shiyi held in his hand, smiled and shook his head and said:
"Eleventh, this is your spoil, don't share it with me."
Mr. Fu finished talking.
Then he left quickly.
A great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul and came from a third-class family. His lifelong hiding must have exceeded their imagination.
Curious!
More temptation!
Mr. Fu feels that he has not yet become a Buddha and cannot do without desires.
"Grandfather"
Seeing that the old man was leaving simply, Fu Shiyi didn't look back. After thinking about it, he found a hidden place, arranged a formation, and summoned Xiaoshui back to protect the Dharma. She took the storage belt and thought to herself.
Disappeared in place and appeared again, but it was in the space of consciousness.
“What exactly is in the storage belt?”
Fu Shiyi took a deep breath.
After calming down your agitation.
Start slowly injecting true energy into the storage belt.