Crack, crack, crack …
The white-haired man took a step forward, and the white cracks under his feet instantly spread to Fan Zisang like a spider web. A white dragon phantom appeared faintly.
Seeing the white dragon phantom, the First Elder couldn't help but show off. Immediately, he looked at the white-haired man with more appreciation in his eyes.
"This boy is so calm that he doesn't look like a young man. Now he meets Fan Zisang and shows off. Ha-ha, he is a child after all … Fan Zisang is unlucky to meet him at the same age."
The ground shook violently, and it was almost impossible to stand, as if a monster was rampaging.
Fan Zisang's eyes shrank, and he jumped into the nothingness without saying a word. When he was about to resist, he saw a weird smile on the white-haired man's face.
"Oh no!"
He shouted secretly. Before he had time to react, countless white thunderbolts fell from the sky without warning and completely drowned him.
"Junior fellow apprentice!"
The heroic-looking woman was shocked. She was about to rush to the platform, but she was suppressed by the First Elder.
"First Elder, you!"
The heroic-looking woman showed hatred in her eyes, while the First Elder looked indifferent. He made up his mind to kill Fan Zisang for the white-haired man, so he naturally couldn't let the heroic-looking woman stop him.
"Stop!"
A cold shout came from the nothingness, "The grudge between you and me should not affect my disciple. Let Zisang go, and I will give you the position of lord!"
"Ha-ha, the position of lord is mine. How can you give it to me?"
"You!"
The two breaths in the dark were at loggerheads. When they were about to fight, they suddenly heard a loud bang on the stone platform, and then a bloody figure broke free from it.
"I'm not dead?"
Fan Zisang was stunned. He was accidentally drowned by the white thunderbolts just now. He was paralyzed and couldn't move at all. He couldn't even use his trump card. How could he suddenly come out?
"You actually escaped from my cage?"
The white-haired man's smile faded, and he looked a little surprised and doubtful. Even he couldn't get rid of this move. How could Fan Zisang …
"Well, in this case, I'll make another move."
The white-haired man looked a little cold. In order to avoid trouble, he quickly condensed a huge thunder ball on his fingertips and threw it at Fan Zisang's face in an instant.
Fan Zisang's face was evil, and a trace of evil suddenly rose in his eyes. Just as the evil was about to pour out along the tendons and vessels of his arms, Su Li, who was standing in the crowd, curled her lips slightly and flicked her fingers. A trace of undetectable electric arc poured into Fan Zisang's body.
"Crackle!"
Fan Zisang trembled all over. He only felt an inexplicable numbness rising from his limbs and bones, which abruptly interrupted his evil practice.
At the same time, the white thunder ball seemed to meet its natural enemy. It annihilated itself before it completely touched Fan Zisang.
"What!?!?"
Everyone was shocked.
The white-haired man's face changed slightly. When he was about to cast another spell, Fan Zisang, who was trembling all over, suddenly stretched out a hand. A weak golden thunderbolt shot out from his fingertips.
Chi!
The white-haired man's body stiffened. He lowered his head and saw a large patch of charred skin on his chest. His face was filled with unwillingness and confusion. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he couldn't say a word. His vision went black and he collapsed on the stone platform.
A gust of cold wind blew.
Everyone shuddered and revealed a dazed expression.
Just now … What happened?
Fan Zisang was even more confused. He didn't understand how he defeated the opponent from beginning to end.
"Uh …"
First Elder coughed dryly. Looking at the two deputy lords who had shown themselves, he didn't know where to start for a while.
According to the situation just now, the Fenguang Branch was sure to win the major competition. How could the Zhongjian Branch win in a twinkling of an eye?
Thinking of this, First Elder's face suddenly darkened. In order to make friends with the first inherited disciple, he had completely offended the Zhongjian Branch …
"First Elder, it's time to announce the result."
The cold-looking man in a taoist robe came out. Although he had many doubts about his little apprentice, it didn't prevent him from being happy.
"Deputy Lord Mi Xin, this …"
First Elder hesitated and deliberately slowed down his speech. As expected, he heard another cold voice.
"Wait! Mi Xin, your apprentice didn't use the orthodox magic arts of our Leiyuan Sect. This competition doesn't count! "
Hearing such shameless words, the man in a taoist robe laughed instead of being angry, "Chi Yu, I didn't say anything when you taught your apprentice the forbidden white thunder skill in private. Now my apprentice just used the thunder skill that you have never seen, but you regarded it as an evil method. You are in charge of the Leiyuan Sect!"
"You!"
Immortal Chi Yu's face was ferocious for a moment, and then became gloomy again. He turned around and picked up the white-haired man on the ground, and left without saying a word.
Seeing this, First Elder knew that Chi Yu was in the wrong, so he didn't argue with him anymore. At the moment, he couldn't be biased anymore, so he smiled cheekily and said,
"Congratulations, Immortal Mi Xin. The qualification to enter the Mount Fenglei belongs to your apprentice."
Mi Xin glanced at him lightly, and also left with Fan Zisang, who was wounded all over, without saying a word.
Seeing this, First Elder was not annoyed. He waved his sleeves and left.
The crowd gradually dispersed. Su Li looked thoughtfully at the direction where Mi Xin left. After thinking for a moment, she also turned around and left.
As the deputy lord of Leiyuan Sect, Mi Xin's mountain peak had one of the nodes of the large tactical matrix with the densest nimbus in the Leiyuan Sect.
At this moment, Fan Zisang no longer trembled, and the blood on his body was cleaned up. But black mud was discharged from his body from time to time.
Seeing that his apprentice's injury was stable, Mi Xin withdrew his hand and frowned, "Someone injected a strange kind of energy into you. It not only helped you defeat Gui Baizi, but also helped you wash your tendons and marrow and improve your root bone. Zisang, how did you feel at that time?"
Fan Zisang omitted the evil method and answered honestly, "I don't know. I just felt that when the thunder ball came, I was about to avoid it. Suddenly, I was numb all over, and every muscle was trembling. I couldn't control myself at all."
Mi Xin raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Is it possible that a senior helped you secretly …"
Fan Zisang was also very strange. He asked Senior Li in the jade token, but only got a supercilious look.
"Even if I squeeze out my soul, I can't get a trace of that level of power. Maybe you have a good relationship with a senior. It's really good luck …"
Mi Xin frowned at his apprentice, and showed a rare faint smile, "Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. Have a good rest and prepare for the trip to Mount Fenglei three days later. That place is very dangerous. It's hard for you to protect yourself with your cultivation. I'll go with you."
"Yes, Master!"
Fan Zisang felt warm in his heart and nodded. Then he worried, "Will Chi Yu …"
Mi Xin shook his head and said softly, "If he still wants to continue to compete with me for the position of lord of the sect, he won't mess around. You can rest assured."
Fan Zisang nodded. After sending his master away, he immediately began to heal himself.
Three days passed in a flash. During this period, perhaps because of the master's order, Senior Sister Apprentice Wu Lin and Senior Fellow Apprentice Youwang didn't appear.
Fan Zisang went through all the people and things he met in his memory. From beginning to end, he didn't find that he had a good relationship with any senior. However, Li Yin in the jade token showed surprise and doubt from time to time. He seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't tell Fan Zisang.
On the morning of the fourth day, Immortal Mi Xin came as promised and entered the secret place of Leiyuan Sect with Fan Zisang.
They rushed all the way and didn't find that the shape of Fan Zisang's shadow changed for a moment and then returned to the original shape.
After a while, they came to a mountain rock engraved with the character "Thunder".
"Mount Fenglei is the real capital of Leiyuan Sect's prosperity. This opportunity is hard to come by. You should cherish it."
Seeing that the character "Thunder" was dim, Mi Xin told Fan Zisang the origin of Mount Fenglei before it was opened.
"It's said that during the war in ancient times, countless ancestors' thunders fell into the mountain forest. Instead of being destroyed, the mountain forest was contaminated with the characteristics of many thunder spots. The five elements evolved many anomalies, and it became the holy land of thunder practice for later generations."
Fan Zisang couldn't help but wonder, "Is that mountain forest Mount Fenglei?"
Mi Xin couldn't help laughing and shook his head, "Of course not. That mountain forest is now controlled by the Holy Sect of Fenglei Sect. How can our Leiyuan Sect occupy it? Now the Mount Fenglei of our Leiyuan Sect is just derived from a trace of thunder brought from there by the founder, and its power is much worse. "
"But you don't have to be too disappointed."
Mi Xin saw the disappointment in Fan Zisang's eyes and said, "Our Leiyuan Sect has been founded for thousands of years, but no one has been recognized by the ancestors' thunder. If you can really get the mark of the ancestors' thunder, you will be much more powerful than Gui Leizi. You can kill him with one hand!"
Fan Zisang's eyes brightened. Li Yin in the jade token couldn't help curling his lips and transmitting the sound, "It's just a seedling of the Divine Thunder of the Five Elements. It has been cultivated for thousands of years, but it's only half dead. It eats a lot of spirits. Even if you get it, you can't afford to raise it! Your master has some savings, so it's possible. You'd better practice Qiyu Xuangong and don't do those useless things. "
But at this moment, the character "Thunder" on the mountain rock shone, and the gate on the stone wall opened slowly.
"Well, it's time. Let's go in."
Mi Xin patted Fan Zisang on the shoulder, and they disappeared in the gate together. After the stone gate was closed, the character "Thunder" immediately dimmed.
The void was silent for a while, and two figures flashed. They were Taoist Chi Yu and his disciple, Gui Leizi.
Looking at the character "Thunder" that had dimmed, Taoist Chi Yu struggled, and he looked at Gui Leizi with a trace of respect.
"You really can …"
Gui Leizi's face was pale. Obviously, he had not recovered from his injury. He changed his previous gentle and elegant temperament and said impatiently and gloomily, "My biological father is the First Elder of Waimen Branch of the Fenglei Sect. He has great power. It's not difficult for him to let you enter the sect. I don't want to expose myself this time. But Mi Xin and his disciple bully me too much! "
A trace of joy flashed in Chi Yu's eyes. A purple stone flashing with thunder appeared in his palm.
"I got this thunder stone by accident. It's enough to replenish the energy of the stone gate. Let's go in now!"
"Okay! Let's kill Fan Zisang and his disciple and leave directly! "
Gui Leizi licked his lips. His tone was evil, and a deep greed flashed in his eyes.
Although the pneuma was very faint, how could he not know what it was as he came from the Fenglei Sect!
"Ancestral thunder! Fan Zisang actually has ancestral thunder. If I can get it, I'm likely to be promoted directly to the core, not to be a disciple of Waimen Branch after returning to the holy sect! At that time, the crime of leaving his post without permission is nothing. "
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