Fengyunlu

The illusion turned, and there was silence beside the Nine Heavens Thunder Pond.

Although Lei Gong said nothing, his eyes were fixed on Zhuang Mo, as if in his eyes, he wanted to see how much he could believe what he said before.

"It's hard to talk about other things. Brother Feng's favor cannot be faked." Zhuang Mo's words made Lei Gong couldn't help but nod. He knew that Zhuang Mo was a man with a clear distinction between grudges and grievances, and did not value morality in the world, but he also had his own principles, which was to do what he said. Since Zhuang Mo said it, he will definitely do it.

"So, tell me how to rescue him." Lei Gong's tone revealed his trust in Zhuang Mo. He walked up to Lei Teng and saw Lei Teng holding the command flag, obviously waiting for something. Lei Gong shook his head gently, and then raised his hand to call. The golden bell twirled around, and when the light gathered, it changed from large to small, and finally returned to its original appearance and fell into Lei Gong's hands.

When Lei Teng saw this, he immediately got away, greeted his elder brother and stepped aside. Lei Gong nodded and turned to look at Zhuang Mo. Zhuang Mo then continued: "The child's body has collapsed and has turned into energy. Even if he does not die, it is difficult to save him at this moment. If he follows Miss Long's method, the seven sages may be able to transform into bodies, but in the end most of them will just recover their lives. Everything before was in vain. So, even if he is saved, what is the difference between him and his death?"

After hearing this, Lei Gong's heart moved, and he understood that what Zhuang Mo said was true. In order to let his child practice Xuanxuan, Brother Feng risked his life to build his meridians and renew his meridians, and even risked the lives of Brother Bai's wife and daughter. If you save the child but can't practice it, it's really the same as dying. Thinking of the child wandering around Cangyun Mountain in despair for three years, how could Lei Gong let his previous efforts be in vain?

However, Zhuang Mo's next words made Lei Gong fall into deep thought. Rescue may have to rely on the future inheritance of Perak Hall, which makes Lei Gong have to think carefully. He made up his mind and took a step forward and asked, "Tell me the important point."

Zhuang Mo smiled slightly and continued: "Master Lei is quick to speak, and Zhuang will stop talking nonsense. This rescue needs to take back the Divine Pot Chapter, and in addition, the spirit of the immortal veins of Lei Ming Mountain will use spiritual fire to completely restore the Divine Pot Chapter. . Then he combined the power of the seven sages with the fire of the divine pot to calcine his innate energy. In this way, the seven sages transformed into the divine pot and poured it into the cauldron, and then he was completely rescued."

Lei Gong nodded after hearing this, roughly understanding what Zhuang Mo meant. But he was still a little puzzled, so he continued to ask: "The Divine Pot Chapter has been restored before, so why use the Immortal Vein Spirit Fire?" Zhuang Mo understood his doubts and explained: "It was just a hasty integration before, even though there was an emperor Take action, but the time is urgent, so the fire is naturally not enough. Coupled with the remnant soul of the Lord God, it is probably difficult to suppress it at this time. Even if it is taken out, I am afraid it will only be a broken scroll and a ball of ancient spiritual energy."

After hearing this, Lei Gong understood Zhuang Mo's intention and stopped asking any more questions. He glanced at the Immortal Formation at the other end, then turned back to look at the two people from the humble family behind Zhuang Mo, then stepped back and stood still. He cast a spiritual spell and landed it on Zhuang Mo, then took out the cloth bag that sealed Jiuyou and handed it to Zhuang Mo. After all this was done, he said calmly: "You can create a spiritual secret to send me to the altar, and Tie Yatai will help you with the rest."

After taking it, Zhuang Mo weighed the bag and walked towards the thunder pond. As he passed by Lei Gong, he suddenly stopped and turned around and asked, "Master Lei Chi, Zhuang Mo can save the child's life, but he dare not say whether he can keep the emperor, what do you think?" Lei Gong said behind his back. He said to Mo Qiu, who did not look back and was still staring at the black mist: "Xiao Fengzi has the final say on this matter. You can just ask him after rescuing him."

Zhuang Mo said no more and disappeared into the thunder pool in a flash.

After he left, Leichibei became subtle again. Lei Gong didn't say a word and didn't look at the others. He just stared at Mo Qiu without moving his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. On the other side, A Li stood there speechless and motionless, just glancing at Lei Gong gently, also wondering what he was thinking. However, Mo Qiu seemed to be unaware and not uncomfortable at all when being watched for a long time. Instead, he looked calm and composed and seemed a bit unfathomable. As for the slovenly man next to him, he didn't care what was going on here. He just leaned slightly sideways and stared at the mountain without moving his eyes, as if he had been like this since he borrowed the sword just now.

This confrontation lasted for a while, and hundreds of disciples from the Perak Hall felt confused as they stood in the Immortal Formation. The hall master didn't say anything, so they could only hold back their resentment and gear up one by one, waiting for Lei Gong's instructions, hoping to express their unhappiness and vent their bad breath for Lei Gong.

However, at this critical moment, one person stood out, and he was Lei Xiao. Ever since A Li showed up, Lei Xiao had realized that today's situation might not be satisfactory. Although he secretly colluded with Mo Qiu, when the critical moment came, Mo Qiu was absolutely not trustworthy. A Li's words could make him lose his box, so how could he entrust everything to Demon Qiu?

Therefore, Lei Xiao decided to delay for the time being and wait for a better opportunity. However, just as he turned around to leave, he suddenly hit an invisible barrier. He was forced to take a few steps back, knowing in his heart that he could no longer leave. He turned around and showed a ferocious face to Lei Gong, but his eyes were almost split open, but he did not dare to take action after all.

Because he could feel countless qi machines locking him tightly, and there was also a terrifying sword intention containing the power of heaven, pointing at his divine soul from afar. That edge was so sharp that Lei Xiao had no doubt that as long as Lei Gong gave the order, he would be instantly wiped out, and not even his soul could escape.

At this moment, the sloppy man suddenly broke the deadlock. He pointed to the mountain peak in the distance and asked Lei Gong: "Master Lei Gong, is that child a disciple of your Perak Hall?" Although his voice was calm, everyone present felt a strong feeling. Feeling of oppression.

Lei Gong withdrew his gaze, glanced at him, and did not answer immediately. Instead, he asked, "In your opinion, yes or no?" Although his voice was calm, there was deep vigilance and doubt hidden in it.

The sloppy man did not answer directly, but continued: "If he is, Master Lei Hall will be dead soon; but if not, the Thunder Hall will be in disaster..." As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere of the entire scene changed again. Gotta get nervous.

"Oh?" Lei Gong didn't ask further, just quietly waiting for the sloppy man's possible follow-up words. However, the slovenly man did not continue. Instead, he sighed softly, shook his head, turned and left, never looking at the mountain peak again. A Li was observing all this from the side, his eyes flickering, and he opened his mouth several times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose silence and did not ask too much.

Seeing his silence, Lei Gong didn't ask further questions, as if he didn't want to get too involved in the matter. Then he turned to Mo Qiu and said, "Your Excellency should have stayed, but my Perak Hall has important matters to attend to today and I have no time to entertain you. Please help yourself." After saying this, the Thunder Gong raised his hand, and a delicate thunder-shaped mark appeared. Floated out and disappeared into the black mist. Mo Qiu gently stretched out his hand in the fog, caught the mark, played with it for a while, and then shattered it with a ray of black light.

Moqiu said calmly: "Master Lei Hall, there is no need to rush. The situation in Thunder Mountain is changing now. Since it has already arrived, there is no harm in taking a second look." After speaking, the black mist surged, Moqiu's energy condensed, and at the same time, the waves from the mountain peaks were transmitted. The coming sword intent slightly disturbed him.

Lei Gong's eyes were cold, and after just one glance, he said no more. Then his body flew upside down, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and finally hovered above the thunder pool. This is a strong man. His strength and majesty need no words. Just one look and one movement are enough to make people awe.

"Second brother, set up the formation." His voice was low and powerful, as if it had infinite magic power. Lei Gong's hands were spread out on both sides, like an eagle spreading its wings and about to fly. His hands were stretched out and flat, as if condensing some mysterious power.