Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Northwest of the Eastern Continent!

There is a mountain as high as [-] zhang called Chixia, which is the second treasure land of immortal mountains in the Eastern Continent.

In the Chixia Mountain, the old cypresses are green, the clouds are misty, the fairy birds come and go, and the spiritual roots are clustered.

Needless to say, the aura is extremely rich, and among them, the aura of thunder is the most exuberant. Deep underground in the mountains, there are extremely rich mines of thunder stones. The massive thunder stones have attracted countless Leixiu. Over time, this place was born The most powerful wealthy family in the Eastern Continent, Wanleimen.

There are six to seven thousand monks in the gate, most of them are Leixiu, and a few are other guest monks who come to vote. In addition to these people, there are tens of thousands of bottom-level mortal miners who mine for Wanleimen. spirit ore.

And in a certain forbidden area on the top of the mountain, there is a thunder pool that only core disciples of the Wan Lei Sect are eligible to enter.

The role of the Thunder Pond is the same as that of Xiaoleitian's Thunder Island, it is an excellent place to understand the law of thunder.

There are a large number of spiritual stones, exercises, supernatural powers, magic weapons, panacea, and places of enlightenment like the Thunder Pond.

This is the capital and reliance of Wanleimen to recruit so many disciples under such a turbulent situation, and to cultivate generations of talented monks such as Jin Leishuai, Baiyin Leishuai, Pei Qingci, and Zhuang Haoyu.

Even Dai Qingcang from the Little Leitian of the Western Continent was attracted, not to mention the local monks from the Eastern Continent, and the Leixiu monsters from the Central Continent.

This is the wealthy family of the Eastern Continent, Wanleimen!

……

When Ye Bai arrived, the sky had just dawned, and the east had just turned pale.

At the foot of Chixia Mountain, there is a team of miners who are yellow and emaciated, if not skinny.He walked out of the simple shed and walked towards various mines.

Most of these miners are young and middle-aged men, all of them are staggering.His eyes were blank, and he couldn't see a trace of nostalgia and hope for life, and he looked as numb as a walking dead.

There are few mortals with bright eyes, and their bodies are covered with scars. It is obvious that they must have done something and suffered enough.

"Go faster!"

"Don't be lazy!"

One by one, Xiaoxiu Wanleimen, who was in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period, stepped on the flying sword and yelled arrogantly to see who was not pleasing to the eye.He went up and whipped a few whips, and the sound of screams resounded from time to time.

In the eyes of most monks, there is not much difference between mortals and pigs and dogs.

The new young disciples may have had compassion for these miners.But as their cultivation becomes deeper, as they learn magical powers, and as their lifespan increases, they will gradually feel that they have become another kind of creature, another more superior existence, The compassion for mortals has gradually disappeared.

Ye Bai dropped his sword light under a big tree.Looking at it from a distance, his face was a little gloomy.

Among the two sects he had experienced, Lianyun Daozong also had some miners, but Qian Hezi and others were considered lenient and did not squeeze them too hard, so the miners of Lianyun Daozong were not so miserable.Moreover, Ye Bai didn't stay in Lian Yun Dao Sect for a few years in total, and had even less contact with them.

But when it comes to Taiyi Gate, they don't rely on mining to obtain spirit stones at all, but make money by selling talismans, so Ye Bai has never seen it before.

In the following monastic years.Although I have seen some in the mines of sects like Tianluozong, but the scale is not as large as Wanleimen.

Only now did Ye Bai understand that behind the superficial prosperity of a wealthy clan like Wanleimen, there is blood and filth everywhere.

Feeling silently in his heart for a moment, Ye Bai controlled the sword light and walked towards the mountain gate halfway up the mountain without haste.

……

He looks like a middle-aged man of average stature and ordinary appearance at the moment. He is in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and his vitality has not been transformed. He is still Lei Xiu.

Several people originally suggested that he pretend to be the two monks who were killed by the Kuanglei old fairy, and sneak into the Wanleimen. However, although his breath-holding technique is magical, it cannot suppress the realm infinitely. Both of them are half-step Nascent Soul It is impossible for him to turn the Nascent Soul in the dantian into a golden elixir, so he had to find another suitable candidate.

According to Baiyin Lei Shuai, the monk he is pretending to be now is an elder of the outer sect of Wanlei Sect who has been traveling for many years. His name is Luo Teng, and he belongs to the neutral sect. After leaving Wanleimen, he seldom came back.

When Bai Yinlei Shuai set out to hunt down Tsing Yi Dianmu, this person hadn't returned yet, unless Ye Bai's luck was at its extreme, there shouldn't be a situation where he happened to return to the sect.

After a while, Ye Bai was halfway up the mountain.

The mountain gate of Wanleimen is completely different from the shrouding of the prohibition formation and the mist covering of the general sects. It is nearly a thousand stone steps extending into the high place of the mountain.

The stone steps are built with a whole piece of white jade, neat and beautiful, and two disciples who were in the early stage of foundation establishment guarded the two sides.

On the mountain wall next to the stone steps, there are three big characters of Wanleimen engraved, each character has a radius of thirty or forty feet, deeply imprinted into the mountain rock, and inlaid with an unknown purple jade, shining brightly.

The font is domineering, like sword qi, and it is unknown which generation of Wanleimen's ancestor carved it.

"Meet Elder Luo!"

When Ye Bai arrived, the two disciples who were guarding the mountain at the foundation establishment stage first looked at him in surprise, and then saluted him respectfully.

Ye Bai nodded slightly, didn't pay much attention to it, and walked up the steps in a grand manner.

From the two people's names and expressions, he could tell that this Elder Luo hadn't returned to the sect yet, and the other party's surprise was just because he had returned suddenly, and he was relieved.

When going up the steps, almost every hundred steps, there are disciples on both sides guarding them. They all wear uniform purple Taoist robes and purple belts around their waists, with solemn and solemn expressions.

When they saw Ye Bai coming, they all bowed and saluted. It can be seen from this that the Wanlei Gate has strict ranks.

However, Ye Bai's spiritual sense faintly sensed the disciples standing on both sides of the steps.There is a taste of ignoring each other, but tit for tat.If there is no accident, they should be monks belonging to the two sects of Jin Lei Shuai and Di Lei Gong.

Human monks use the relationship between master and apprentice to continue the inheritance of the sect.The struggle between high-level monks will inevitably continue to the disciples.

If the struggle for power among the high-level monks is not resolved earlier, the disciples of the younger generation will not have a peaceful day, and Wanleimen will sooner or later be divided.

……

Up to the top of the stone steps, there is a huge gatehouse-like building with overhanging eaves and walls. From here, Ye Bai finally sensed the aura of prohibition, and it was quite extraordinary, full of murderous intent.

Ye Bai followed Baiyin Lei Shuai's guidance.Take it easy.

After entering, the flourishing scene of Wanlei Gate can be regarded as truly imprinted in the eyes. Just the palace extending to the high place on the mountain gives people a feeling that there is no end in sight.They are all made of purple bricks and stones, with simple and gorgeous shapes, and a sense of majesty and majesty. The higher you go, the taller they become. Potential.

The sound of howling.Passed into Ye Bai's ears.

Ye Bai raised his eyes, and saw light coming and going in the sky. The monks in the light were of different levels. At first glance, there were no less than a hundred paths, and most of them were flying in one direction.

In the direction everyone is going.There was a faint sound of rumbling fighting.

When Ye Bai first came to Wanleimen, he couldn't help being curious, his eyes flickered slightly, and he also swept out in that direction.

After a while, they arrived at a square where monks gathered.

Hundreds of figures.High and low, standing in the void, looking at the mountain wall at the edge of the square!

Two figures, sticking to the mountain wall, were fighting vigorously!

One of them was a beautiful female cultivator in a silver gown, about 26 or seven years old, with extremely delicate eyebrows and eyes, a delicate and straight nose, delicate and elegant appearance, and a mid-Yuanying cultivation base, with a good aura.

This woman's posture is a bit special. When dodging, she stepped on the silver thunder, drawing a half-moon arc in the sky, her gait was calm and elegant, and the thunder under her feet added a bit of immortality.

Yinyue Lei is handsome!

Ye Bai's eyes flickered slightly, and he recognized her identity at a glance!

When Baiyin Leishuai was in the underground world, he introduced some important monks of Wanlei Gate in detail for him, and their appearances would naturally not be skipped.

His opponent was a tall and strong young man, wearing a blue robe, with weird armor on his shoulders and shoulders, exuding a faint green light, like a magic weapon.

This person looks quite heroic, with sharp edges and corners, a wasp-armed waist, and a four-five-foot-long, shining purple saber, attacking fiercely and violently!

Zhuang Haoyu!

Ye Bai also recognized his identity. He is a genius monk who is as famous as Pei Qingci, Dai Qingcang, and Lei Ling. According to Baiyin Lei Shuai, this son looks brave, but in reality he is sinister and cunning. He lost a lot to Thunder Lord, but in terms of comprehension aptitude, he does have some outstanding points.

The two have been fighting for an unknown amount of time. Although Zhuang Haoyu only has the cultivation base of Yuan Ying's early stage, he is not at a disadvantage in the face of Yinyue Lei Shuai.

The sound of booming is endless!

Both of them are monks who have comprehended the first level of the law of thunder, and started a confrontation with the magical power of the law. For a while, the sky was full of shattered thunder.

Yinyue Lei Shuai's life is extremely beautiful, and his magical powers are also pleasing to the eye. A beautiful female Lei Xian, guarding her left and right, releases thunder rain all over the sky, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

And Zhuang Haoyu's attack is somewhat similar to Lian Yeyu's, relying entirely on the purple saber in his hand to unleash the magic power of law, the sword holds the power of thunder, and shatters the Thunder Fairy's Thunder Rain.

Ye Bai's gaze fell on Zhuang Haoyu's purple saber, and he clearly sensed that the aura of this saber was gradually increasing, as if it could absorb the power of thunder from the shattered thunder rain.

This purple saber is obviously a bit weird.

Ye Bai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ye Bai had seen one such magic weapon before, and that was the Tianluo ax he got from Nan Qiaozi back then. Ye Bai later gave this treasure to Liu Yun, and after Liu Yun died, this treasure returned to him In his hands, he gave it to Liu Jincheng, the youngest disciple.

This ax has a rare imprint that can absorb other vitality. Unless you have a tyrannical combat power that exceeds the absorption limit of this treasure, it will be difficult to break it, and Yinyue Lei Shuai is obviously not qualified.

Yinyue Lei Shuai himself was obviously aware of this, and he continued to change the formulas, changing four or five new magical powers in a row.

Or a thunder sword in the sky, or a palm from God, or an unfathomable thunder ball burst...

The silver thunder that filled the sky opened Ye Bai's eyes, but it was a pity that he was smashed by Zhuang Haoyu's purple saber after all.

The aura of this purple saber is gradually approaching the top magic weapon, it can be seen that its quality is a bit stronger than the Sky Luo Axe!

Yinyue Leishuai's expression gradually became anxious. Her mana was almost consumed unconsciously, but Zhuang Haoyu seemed to be able to obtain power from the thunder force absorbed by the purple saber. Although his mana was exhausted, But it's clearly still there.

Yinyue Lei Shuai rubbed her jade hands together, and a lightning arrow shot out from her palm.

This lightning arrow was only four or five inches long, so small that it seemed to be able to be held in one hand. This spell was still the magical power of the law, but the aura emanating from the arrow was obviously not up to the peak level that the magical power of the law should be.

"Senior Sister Yinyue, you are at the end of your skills, the heavy rain will send you on your way!!"

Zhuang Haoyu laughed out loud, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, his eyes were fierce!