The place of Benlei Mountain will always be like hell, and there will be no sunshine. Only endless thunder will roar here forever.

Some people come here to get what they want, while others come here to lose their most precious things.

"Miss Second, this place is too dangerous, so let's go back."

A messy stone forest was surrounded by a dead aura that was almost visible to the naked eye. Behind Ye Mingge, the middle-aged man stood, but the guards behind him turned into only two. Ye Mingge stared at the two burnt corpses on the ground in front, and even the thunder landed on the ground several meters around did not cause Ye Mingge's throbbing. Ye Mingge's eyes were filled with sadness, and he did not move when he heard the middle-aged man talking.

The middle-aged man looked around with vigilance, and then secretly wrapped the package in his arms, as if he was very precious.

"I can see the scene of Shi Ding saying goodbye to his family at home when he came. He also had his half-year-old son who had just learned to walk." When Ye Mingge said these words, tears rolled in his eyes, staring at one of the burnt corpses and said, "I looked at his wife's eager eyes at him. Uncle Wu, how do you tell his wife to tell him when you go back?"

Then, his eyes fell on another corpse and murmured, "There is also Xiaohu, who grew up in Qingyang Sect since he was a child, and his marriage with a female disciple of Lin Xiaoshan has been settled. Today, I am here to obtain the Wuyuan crystal stone and was buried here. Uncle Wu, why do you think they are right?"

"If it were me, I would do it." A look of persistence flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes and said lightly: "In this world, there are things that are far more important than their own life, that is, a kind of persistence, a kind of faith, that is something we are willing to defend with our lives. The sect leader is as kind as a mountain of kind as we are, so we must know how to repay kindness. Whether it is Shi Ding or Xiao Hu, they have been prepared to sacrifice for their faith since they have faith, and their families are the same. Second Miss, don't be sad. Let's go back. If the people from Baiyue Palace find it later, it will be bad."

After a while of silence, Ye Mingge took a deep breath and bowed three times to the two burnt corpses.

"Let's go."

Ye Mingge said lightly. The emotions before seemed to be completely gone at this moment. The middle-aged man saw it and felt pain in his heart. What a kind and lovely child he used to be. Now he has learned such a cruel thing to suppress all his sadness in his heart. This is very cruel for a child. The middle-aged man held a rubber pocket in his arms, which was wrapped in a piece of Wuyuan crystal. The Wuyuan crystal can be said to be one of the top ores of the entire Benlei Mountain, which is very difficult to find. Today, he found one, or two warriors used rubber bags to cover the Wuyuan crystal with the cost of his life. Otherwise, there would be no way to start.

Fortunately, I came here without any danger along the way.

Several people walked towards the cave where they had been resting before, but as they walked almost a few dozen meters away, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly and he quickly said, "Wait."

The other two guards also looked around vigilantly.

Ye Mingge said in surprise: "What's wrong."

Before the middle-aged man could speak, a guard said, "Miss, don't you smell it? A faint smell of blood came from the cave."

Ye Mingge frowned, and when he said this, it was true.

"Let's be careful to get in."

The middle-aged man walked in front of Ye Mingge, and two guards were behind Ye Mingge, protecting Ye Mingge in the middle.

"If what I thought was right, it should be someone coming from the cave. The smell of blood should be from the young man in white." The middle-aged man said cautiously.

"It shouldn't be." Ye Mingge said.

The four people quietly came to the entrance of the cave. The middle-aged man took the lead in walking into the cave. After a while, the middle-aged man's voice came: "Come in."

When Ye Mingge and two guards walked in, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

There were more than thirty corpses lying in the entire cave.

"Uncle Fifth, this..."

Ye Mingge was a little surprised. Ye Mingge could see that the people present were from Qiufeng Pavilion, and there were a few of them who were masters from Qiufeng Pavilion. A shock flashed in the middle-aged people's eyes. He knew all of these people. The middle-aged man slowly walked to a corpse and said in a deep voice: "Li Daoyi from Qiufeng Pavilion, the middle-level realm of Yin and Yang Road, is about to break through to the peak, but she didn't expect to be killed here."

"Sun Yihu, the mid-stage state of Yin and Yang Road, also died here."

The middle-aged man glanced at a corpse beside him and said.

"Um."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to have discovered something. Before he could tell it, Ye Mingge, who was beside him, said lightly: "Everyone was killed with one sword."

"Use a sword."

The middle-aged man looked into the depths of the cave, and at this moment, calm footsteps came from inside: "Do you know these people? Because they are too arrogant, I chose to calm them down for a while." Xiao Zijin walked out. The four of them looked at the sword from Xiao Zijin's body at first sight, but they did not see any sword, and they couldn't help but have a vague guess in their hearts, could this person's sword energy kill people?

If you can kill someone with sword energy, this person's strength will definitely be extremely high.

"You have a rest." Ye Mingge looked at Xiao Zijin in surprise. Xiao Zijin was seriously injured when she came, and it would be better if the day passed.

"It's okay, thank you for your help." Xiao Zijin looked at Ye Mingge and smiled slightly.

"Yeah." Ye Mingge didn't say much.

Xiao Zijin said, "I am going to the top of the mountain now. I will practice on the top of the mountain these days. If there is anything, I can come to the top of the mountain to find me."

After saying that, Xiao Zijin left the cave under the gaze of several people.

"What did he do to the top of the mountain?" said a guard with some surprise: "All the tops of the mountain in Benlei Mountain are the most dangerous, and they may be struck by lightning anytime and anywhere."

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, squatted down and looked at the sword marks on the corpse, touching the wound for a long time, while the middle-aged man said lightly: "What a fast sword."

Xiao Zijin's sword is indeed fast.

More than thirty people were killed with one sword. With their body skills and their sword skills, no one was killed by Xiao Zijin without resistance. Even the two powerful men in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Road, Xiao Zijin was not complacent because first, Xiao Zijin opened the Domineering Immortal Ring to do it. Secondly, in this place in the Thunder Mountain, not everyone has storage space like Xiao Zijin, and the others have no weapons. The two Yin-Yang Road warriors do not look like body refining, so they were killed by Xiao Zijin. If it were two body refining, Xiao Zijin would be in danger today.

Walking slowly on the mountain road, Xiao Zijin felt the pressure coming from the sky getting stronger and stronger.

The higher the place, the stronger the element of the thunder attribute, so Xiao Zijin decided to take a gamble and come to the top of the mountain to open up the shackles of practicing "The Immortal Hand". Xiao Zijin already had a vague guess in her heart, so Xiao Zijin wanted to take a gamble.

"Rumbling."

As soon as he stepped onto the top of the mountain, Xiao Zijin felt that the roaring thunder was about to shatter his eardrums. Xiao Zijin glanced around. The entire top of the mountain was probably as big as a square, and all kinds of gravel were scattered around him. When he glanced at him, he could find some good ore. Xiao Zijin frowned and shook his sleeves, and a strong wind swept out, shaking the gravel. These gravels could attract the power of thunder. It would be very dangerous to practice here.

"Xiao Zijin, are you sure you want to do this? It's not worth it for a skill. This is very dangerous. If we still have time to go back now, then the power and speed of the Xianjue Hand will still be considerable when the time comes." Nine Palace Sword Soul dissuaded.

"I have decided." Xiao Zijin raised her head and looked at the thunder clouds all over the sky calmly, and said, "The path of cultivation is accompanied by danger, and this danger is nothing."

After saying that, he sat down cross-leggedly.

After sitting down, Xiao Zijin did not rush to start practicing, but felt the thunder attribute elements around him, as if he wanted the thunder attribute elements to wash himself. In the distance, there was a young man standing there on a dry mountain. The young man's eyes seemed to penetrate the heavens. Looking at Xiao Zijin in the distance, the young man couldn't help but smile: "This little guy seems to be practicing a very powerful thunder attribute technique. He actually chose such a dangerous place to practice. Isn't he afraid that the thunder will come down and turn it into ashes for him?"

With his vast soul power, Xiao Zijin actually condensed a thin layer of thunder armor.

The Thunder Armor is attached to it, but the thinness of this thunder armor is too thin. I am afraid that any attack from a warrior in the virtual martial arts realm can be resolved.

After waiting for a full day, Xiao Zijin's armor condensed less than one centimeter of thickness.

"It's really difficult. I haven't practiced the way of thunder, and it's really difficult to completely condense with my mental power." Xiao Zijin pondered.

“But enough.”

A hint of confidence flashed in Xiao Zijin's eyes.

"Uncle Fifth, let's go and find the eldest brother."

After resting in the cave for a whole day, Ye Mingge and others had recovered their strength. After eating up all the last bit of dry food, they were ready to leave Benlei Mountain.

"Walk."

The middle-aged man also stood up, walked to the vicinity of the cave entrance, looked outside, and seemed to be no danger, so he walked out, but when he just walked out, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Let's go, hehe, where do you want to go?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed. Looking back, there was a group of people standing on a stone above the cave. The leader was not someone else, but Mo Cheng.
Chapter completed!