Then, he stood up and walked out slowly.

It turned out that he was the only one who sat down with his knees crossed.

The monks immediately saw his appearance.

Actually... is also a young monk?

There are those who are good at looking at qi, and they can see that he is only a few hundred years old, but his realm is already close to the out-of-body stage - it seems that there is only a thin layer of separation. breakthrough.

Should be within a few years.

This grotto is respected by everyone in the valley, and the grotto is dominated by this young cultivator. Could it be that the huge fog is not the result of this cultivator who is not out of his body!

If this is the case, why does he rely on it, and how does he have such great courage?

This young cultivator, with a strong physique, is a handsome man with a sturdy outline. His body contains extremely terrifying power, that kind of terrifying aura, and these cultivators who also have powerful supernatural powers are also aware of it. .

And if all the power in this person's body erupts, and some more aggressiveness is added, I'm afraid it won't be much weaker than them!

Xu Ziqing looked at the man with some hesitation: "The way you cultivate, but the way of thunder?"

The man's eyebrows were quite rebellious, but his speech was polite: "Exactly." After that, he changed the conversation, "I think you should be a big man. Now the Northern Territory has almost become a ghost territory, I don't know you. Wait here, what else can you advise?"

Xu Ziqing did not answer this question for the time being, but instead said: "Xu Ziqing, a disciple of Wuling Xianmen, came to this northern region and had his own important business. It was just that he encountered a fog on the way, and he was able to open up an area without being disturbed. It's strange, so I intend to visit here." He paused, and then asked, "I don't know what the origin of Zunjia is. Judging by Xu, Zunjia seems to be a person in the righteous way."

The man smiled and said: "The disciples of Wuling are also famous. I, Helianhong, have nothing to do with anything, but I am the devil of scattered cultivation in the mountains."

Xu Ziqing's heart moved.

It really is He Lianhong!

According to the voice transmission of a senior brother just now, this person is only a few hundred years old, and since he is a person in this big world, he is the same generation as him and his senior brother.

And in the same generation, the orthodox cultivator who practiced the way of thunder has such a realm of cultivation, but it is not Lei Di He Lianhong, who could it be?

When the catastrophe came earlier, countless heroes on the Tianlong Ranking could see their silhouettes, but this Thunder Emperor was the only one who had never seen them before.

It turned out that he made such a name in this Northern Territory.

Xu Ziqing immediately said: "Lei Di's name is like thunder, how can you say that he has no background?" He thought to himself, this Lei Di is here to bless many immortals and demons, but there is not a single demon cultivator. generation. That being the case, you can show him your favor first, or send him a message, and say, "The monster outside the world has caused a catastrophe in the world, and the evil spirit has surrendered the Northern Territory to the monster. For the alliance, resist the monsters outside the world. However, there are many monsters, and after sticking to the six cities, we can kill them inexhaustibly. I wait for those who can do something, and want to inquire about the monster nest xué, so I came here. "

Speaking of this, he smiled again: "I think I have some skills, and I can be considered brave, but after I came here, I saw the sky and fog, and I knew that there was someone outside. The Thunder Emperor's extraordinary powers made people amazed."

When Lei Di He Lianhong heard the words, he laughed a few times: "If it's really like what my uncle said, such an immortal cultivator is always very long-winded when he talks, and he has to go around a lot of detours. It's just asking me what I mean by this. Wei Mo Xiuwei, how can you create such a fog and say so many words! Seeing that you know how to treat people with sincerity, what's the harm if I answer you?"

After all, he gave a high five, and six or seven people walked out behind him.

These people are all wearing black robes, there are men and women, there are old and young, there are immortals and demons, but without exception, they are all monks in the Mahayana period, but now, it should be said that they are puppets of the Mahayana period.

Xu Ziqing and others clearly saw that they looked no different from ordinary people, but after hearing the high-fives from Emperor Lei, his eyes were stiff, and it was the appearance of a Mahayana cultivator's body being refined into a puppet.

With the realm of Thunder Emperor, I want to refine the Mahayana human puppet, but I can't, and the resources required to refine this kind of human puppet are extremely terrifying.

For a time, even the Dao soldiers in the three thousand worlds were surprised.

Even in their hands, they can't have so many Mahayana puppets, and even if they use their net worth, they can't support such consumption.

Chapter 667 The mist is real

Lei Dihe Lianhong continued: "You should also recognize that these seven puppets are all human puppets, and their strength is not bad. But if I use my skills, it is difficult to obtain." Seeing Xu Ziqing and others nodded slightly, He added with a smile, "These puppets were given by my master and my uncle, but those two old people went to travel around the world a hundred years ago in search of opportunities, and put these puppets together. shòu please stay with me for self-defense."

When he said that, he pointed to the stone slab above with his finger, and the huge creature there was obviously what he called the "shòu pet", and his aura was very fierce.

The two sides said these words, and they believed in each other at the beginning, and they each had some sincerity.

Xu Ziqing and the other cultivators are all sensitive people. Seeing that He Lianhong is clearly a disobedient person, he has told them a lot of things that he understands. How can they not know that he also intends to communicate with them?

At the moment, they are all a little relieved.

After everyone looked at each other, Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "Why don't you sit down and talk?"

He Lianhong raised his eyebrows, lifted his clothes, waved his hands, and sat down first: "Everyone

bit please! "

So all the Xiandao monks also sat down.

Now, it is Xu Ziqing who speaks to He Lianhong, and if the others have any doubts, they can just transmit the voice to Xu Ziqing, and then he can ask questions.

After thinking for a while, Xu Ziqing said first: "Since Lei Di is fast and Xu is not a mother-in-law, he asked him bluntly."

He Lianhong smiled: "As it should be, you can just ask. If you can't tell me, I won't tell you. After you ask, so will I, and so will you."

This is an agreement. After all, Xianxiu is here for exploration. It would be unwise to spend time on each other's temptation. Lei Di also doesn't like to be long-winded, and is also cooperative.

Xu Ziqing asked bluntly: "I don't know how Lei Di came from here? And why did he stay in this Northern Territory? With Lei Di's skills, and as a loose cultivator, he should be able to leave smoothly. Yes."

The monks of the righteous path also have the word "zheng", which is also different from the immortals. Most of them have a withdrawn and weird temperament. How can they stay in one place and save others? This really doesn't make sense.

Even an immortal cultivator, when encountering such things, often rescues some people and waits for them to go to the place where the cultivators gather. This is not the case - it is necessary to know that Lei Di can help and protect many people with his own power. For many people, it is really difficult.

Moreover, it looks good now, but I don't know how long it will last.

He Lianhong heard the words, and a sullen look appeared on his face: "After Shizun and Uncle left, I have been in seclusion here for a hundred years, and before I can leave, the world has changed, and the northern region has turned into a ghost region. However, he has not yet refined that magical power, and once he leaves, he will be forfeited."

He answered the question in a few words.

It turned out that He Lianhong lost his father and mother when he was a child, and lived alone in a remote village in the southern region digging wild vegetables, which was very poor. There was a plague in the village and countless deaths. Later, a cultivator passed by and eliminated the plague. Seeing that his spiritual root belonged to the mutant Lei Linggen, he took him away and gave it to another cultivator. for disciples. The monk who passed by was his uncle, and he and his master were two cultivators.

Afterwards, He Lianhong followed the master to practice, and he entered the world very quickly, and he made a name for himself on the Tianlong list. However, the cultivation of supernatural powers is extremely difficult. In front of him, he became the most mysterious person on the Dragon List that day.

After cultivating for hundreds of years, just a hundred years ago, the master passed on his magical powers and let him retreat peacefully to realize it. Because of his supernatural powers, he couldn't put it down, and he also practiced hard every day and refused to leave. What's more, this place was personally chosen by the uncle, which greatly promoted that magical power, and he would not leave easily. When the catastrophe broke out, he was at a critical juncture, and there was no time to leave.

After that, He Lianhong had no choice but to instruct his puppets to set up a formation to lock the surrounding heaven and earth. With the cooperation of many Mahayana monks, a place of stability could naturally be opened up. And this area only includes this valley and extends thousands of miles in all directions.

The fog was not caused by the formation, but by his pet.

He Lianhong said: "You may wish to use your divine sense to see the whole picture of my shòu pet."

When the monks heard it, they all went to check it out.

Xu Ziqing's brows wrinkled and loosened: "A Mirage?"

The shape looks like a dragon, the scales are reversed, the color of dark soil, and the red mane grows on the back, which is the appearance of a mirage.

Although this mirage is not a real dragon, it must have the blood of a real dragon in its body, which can swallow clouds and create phantoms.

If this thing appeared in the sea, everyone who passed by would be photographed by the phantom, submerged in the sea, and drowned.

You can keep the Mirage as your pet, and you can get seven Mahayana puppets, but you just give them to your disciples... Then what is the origin of Lei Di's master and uncle?

This thought flashed by, but not at this moment.

Helianhong said: "It's the mirage. Since I want to cultivate, the monsters are everywhere, so I have to guard against one or two. This mirage spit out the mist, and it keeps getting thicker every day. It was obscured, so that people couldn't see where it was, and more fog leaked out, covering the entire formation. After a long period of time, many fogs emerged from the formation, so I cut off this area. I didn't do it on purpose. for it."

The implication is that the big formation only occupies a thousand miles in the northern region. Most of the fog that they saw outside was only caused by the overflow of the fog in the formation. If they were really escaping back and forth in the fog, they would be able to notice it. In fact, it was quite different inside and outside the formation.

As for the origins of those patrolling guards, He Lianhong also said it.

This fog formation is so big that it naturally attracts the attention of many monks and mortals in the Northern Territory. The original monster occupied the Northern Territory, which made countless people no way to survive. Seeing this situation, the daring people will spy.

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