The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 380 Returning to the origin, turning the clouds upside down

There is a mountain in the northwest called "Jilei".

Because from the late Song Dynasty to the early Yuan Dynasty, it was said that there was a god in the mountain who swallowed thunder and held lightning, so it got its name.From then on, there would be thunder falling from the sky every mid-month on this mountain, and the thunder and lightning would last for several days, which was a strange news all over the world.

There is another reason why this mountain is famous all over the world. It is that the iron stones in the mountain have attracted thunder energy over the years and been hammered by thousands of thunders. They have long been refined out of impurities and become the first-class and rare iron essence in the world. It is also popular among people in the world. A rare treasure that can be used to forge weapons.

In today's martial arts world, decades have passed since the great Mongolian Han Kublai Khan was shot dead and the demon sect Meng Chixing was defeated and died.

The rise and fall of the four dynasties of the Jin, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties, and the ups and downs of rivers, happened in just a fleeting moment.

The huge Mongol Empire in the past has long been a thing of the past and was replaced by the Ming Dynasty.

On the rivers and lakes, the black and white paths check and balance each other.

Among the underworld, there are three major forces that dominate the world.

These three parties are the "Zunxin Sect" founded by Chi Zunxin, the "Qianluo Mountain City" of the underworld tycoon Qianluo, and finally the "Wujiao Gang" on "Dongting Lake".

These three are all extraordinary in the world. They are either big bandits running rampant or overlords who dominate the world. The "Wujiao Gang" has the potential to tear apart the earth and become kings. It uses "Dongting Lake" as its stronghold to control the two lakes. With the help of the Yangtze River waterway, the gang spread almost all over the Central Plains, controlling various businesses such as private copper and salt. There were countless restaurants, inns, and racecourses left, with astonishing wealth and power.

In fact, outside the Central Plains, there is the "Magician Palace" established by the "Magician" Pang Ban, which dominates the area and is feared by the masters in the world.

There are rumors in the world that this person is far more powerful than his master "Demon Sect" Meng Chixing. Unless the hero "Chuanying" reappears in the world and the "Supreme Master" orders Donglai to return to the world, no one in the world can beat him.

Even the most famous masters on the "Black List" of today's martial arts, such as "Rain-Covering Sword" Lang Fanyun, Chi Zunxin, "Evil Spirit" Li Ruohai and others, can hardly match this person.

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It's late autumn and night has fallen.

At the middle of the month, above the mountains, a cold moon hung high in the sky.

At this time, many people were already standing at the foot of Jilei Mountain, all looking at the moon and waiting with solemn expressions, as if they were waiting for something.

Sure enough, as the bright moon rises in the east, the originally bright moonlight gradually dims, boundless thunder is brewing in the sky, and thunder clouds accumulate thickly. Everyone feels a huge and terrifying force rising between the sky and the earth, and their hair is trembling, and their roots are shaking. Stand in the air.

But the strange thing is that although thunder and lightning were seen, no rain fell, and there was no wind.

"Thunder is coming."

A group of people's eyes lit up, and no one knew who said hello, and they quickly jumped up and climbed towards the top of "Jilei Mountain".

At first, you could still see a few flowers, plants and trees on this mountain, but as you went up, only bare rocks were left. Further up, the earth and rocks were charred and black, like molten iron, until they reached the top. Everyone screamed in surprise and were shocked.

Because there is a huge deep pit on the top of the mountain, shaped like the bottom of a basin, with a mouth of forty to fifty feet wide and a depth of perhaps no less than thirty feet. There is no earth or stone in it, but iron essence calcined by thunder and fire. It is called "Thunder Pond" by others.

There are also nine huge iron pillars surrounding it, which are integrated with the iron spirit in the mountain.

As the thunder in the sky brewed, electric arcs also appeared vaguely on the nine iron pillars, as if receiving thunder from the sky.

Everyone's scalp was numb and they hurriedly ran away. At the same time, they did not forget to pay attention to their steps. They only felt relieved after confirming that they were stepping on stones.

"The deeper the thunder pool goes, the purer the iron essence becomes. It is said that Lang Fanyun found a piece of strange gold here and cast it into the 'Rain-Covering Sword'."

"In that case, let's go down together and take a look after the thunder and fire comes down."

"No way, this mountain contains extremely rich iron ore. It has been hit by thunder and fire for decades. It has been tempered thousands of times and is indestructible. The only way to use the power of thunder in the middle of each month to cut off a little bit of the iron essence when it melts is enough. That's right; but under normal circumstances, even the most powerful magical weapons in the world would never leave traces in the thunder pool."

"Not only that, this thunder pool has been attracting thunder and lightning for many years. It has already developed a magical magnetism and hidden thunder energy. An ordinary expert only needs to pick it up from the outside. If you want to go deep, you have to be a top master in the world... But As far as I know, not even the waves have reached the center of the thunder pool.”

Everyone was talking to each other, and while they were talking, someone screamed in surprise. The weapons they were carrying trembled uncontrollably, unsheathed themselves, and flew into the blackened thunder pool, turning into a pair of weapons. A magical sight.

Everyone took a look and saw countless weapons vaguely scattered at the bottom of the pit. They had all melted and merged with the iron essence in the mountain, making them indistinguishable from each other.

"Huh? Why is there someone at the bottom of the pit?"

At first I heard the exclamation, but I saw a rising star in the world pointing at the bottom of the pit and was shocked.Sometimes a senior who often comes here said: "Don't panic, that is just a stone statue. It is said that it has been standing there for decades, and it is the thing that attracts thunder and lightning, which is extraordinary."

Since the iron essence here became famous all over the world, many people have made a business out of it, cutting and selling iron, either to people in the world or to powerful forces in the world, making a lot of money.

An old man suddenly flashed his eyes and suggested to the person next to him: "City Lord, why don't we get that statue? Since this thing is so magical, it cannot be said to be a rare treasure. I brought a lot when I came here. Gunpowder, since the sword keeps cutting, let it explode.”

Some people wanted to stop, but when they saw the man next to the old man, his expression changed again.

"Ah, the lord of the mountain city, 'Poisonous Hand' Qianluo?"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Gai Yin is the longest-established master on the "Black List", an invincible underworld giant and the city lord of "Qianluo Mountain City".

Looking carefully, I saw this man wearing a purple and black robe and a black cloak. His face was as cold as frost, his eyes were like those of a falcon, his cheeks were hard, and he had a short mustache on his chin. He looked like he would not approach strangers.

Looking up at the thunder that was still brewing, Qian Luo's eyes showed a strange light, and he flew down amidst the exclamations, turned into a sharp shadow, and jumped into the thunder pool.

This man's goal was clear, like a fluttering bird, circling in the air and landing directly in front of the statue.

"Amazing!"

Qian Luo looked at the statue in front of him.

This statue is majestic and tall. It stands quietly with its eyes lowered. Its face is lifelike, as if it is just asleep. Even its eyelashes are clearly visible.

Xu Shi had been struck by thunder from the sky for many years, and the surface of the statue had long been turned into a layer of clear crystal; and he could feel that the thunder energy from all directions was invisibly gathering here, like all rivers returning to the sea, all returning here.

Or to be precise, they are all absorbed by this statue.

"Qibao? I want to see how strange it is." Qian Luo just looked at it for a moment, and suddenly raised his right hand to form a sword. He walked around for a few steps and slashed the crystals all over the body of the statue. Suddenly there was a crack, "Huh? What's inside is... this... ah..."

Qian Luo glanced through the crack, his face suddenly filled with shock, and he took half a step back in surprise.

"Wow!"

As the crystals scattered, the outline of a human body, skin, flesh, muscles and bones was revealed under the gap.

This is actually a person.

There is actually a person standing in this statue.

This man's feet are rooted in the iron essence. His body is so tall and majestic that it is almost terrifying. His thick long hair reaches to his hips, his upper body is naked, his face is as yellow as old copper, his eyes are narrow, and his eyebrows are like cold fronts. He is terrifying. The body is as if made of copper and cast iron, like a demon god standing in the world.

What's even more frightening is that every inch of flesh and blood has a faint glow of thunder, looming, as if it contains unimaginable explosive power. There are arcs of electricity on the hair, attracting thunder from heaven and earth all the time.

"Live?"

Qian Luo's expression suddenly changed, because he could feel an indescribable energy spreading from this terrifying body.

He actually regretted it a little.

But when he was suspicious, Qian Luo's eyes were cold, and he slashed his sword horizontally, turning it into a black blade, and slashed towards the neck of the mysterious man in front of him.

But he was the one who did it, and he was the one who screamed.

As soon as the palm knife fell, the muscles and bones of his right palm were instantly shattered like an egg hitting a stone, all of them were broken, and the five fingers were twisted like twists, exposing the white bones.

The figure in front of him did not move at all.

Gan Luo was in pain, and couldn't help but feel frightened and angry, but he suddenly stopped and his expression changed drastically. A pair of stern knife eyes in front of Gein slowly opened, and a cold and hoarse voice sounded in his ears. : "What year and month are we in now? If you come any closer, you will inevitably die!"

　Receive this deity, after breaking the void

　　
　
(End of this chapter)