It's not long to discuss a matter.

The old man surnamed Fan had already thought about how to act, so after explaining it, it was almost done.

They must have been unable to imagine that a cave they were looking for was separated by a wall, and someone could have heard all these words.

After only a quarter of an hour, they finished discussing and left.

Qingyuan sat quietly for a moment, his mind was clear, and he got up.

He obtained the red divine thunder, turned into thunder magic and his ability increased greatly.

Now even if there are divine thunders such as thunder magic powers falling into your hands, after all, there are already thunder magic powers. If you add a similar magic power, the gains are limited.

As for the inheritance of the Thunder Dao and the spells of the Thunder Dao, they cannot be able to increase their abilities in a short period of time. They should be practiced for a long time before they can achieve success. Qingyuan was born in the June Immortal View and the Huangting Immortal Sutra. He studied Taoism in Zixiao Palace since he was a child, but he was still three points higher than the inheritance obtained by the Divine Thunder.

"It was originally going to follow the river until the end, not far from where the treasure is. Although this road is not the closest road, it is relatively safe."

"Now Lu Yushuang from Huanhua Pavilion...it would be fine if she didn't care, but if she still had the will to chase her, she would look for me along the river. Therefore, this road cannot be taken."

Qingyuan took out the terrain map, flipped it open, and glanced at it.

After pondering for a moment, he decided on the next path.

"straight?"

Although this road is closest, it has to cross many different terrain. In the current situation, you will inevitably encounter many monks halfway.

...

The wind blows and the grass moves, and the treetops sway.

There are many ferocious birds and countless beasts in the mountains.

This place has become a very spiritual place due to the arrangement of the Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord. Over the years, mountain spirits and wild monsters have gradually emerged, and there may be monsters.

Before the innate divine thunder landed, Fuzhong Mountain was a place with few people. Except for a few monks who were looking for treasures in heaven and earth, no one else set foot on it.

Qingyuan carried the ancient immortal bag behind her back, holding an iron rod in her hand, and did not let go.

Walking along the way, it seems calm, but it is terrible.

"Strange things..."

It was when I thought about it this way that a cold wind suddenly came.

Qing didn't look up and waved the iron rod upwards.

With a snap.

With a whine, the wind headed towards the sky.

Qingyuan looked up at this time.

That was an eagle.

The eagle is extremely majestic, with its eyes as lightning, its wingspan is nearly half a foot, and its expression is quite fierce. Its claws are like blades, but there are some broken parts, which are discounted by Qingyuan.

It circled around the sky, seemingly hesitating, but he was revenge and was unwilling to leave easily. After hovering, it finally fell down, very quickly, almost turning into a strong wind.

Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged, but suddenly laughed, and the true energy flowed through the forearm and spread to the iron rod.

The thunder pattern on the iron rod shines brightly, and the light is dark red, and it suddenly turns into a red light.

boom!

This stick met the eagle's claw.

A dark red lightning flashed, appearing from the place where the eagle claws and the iron rods intersected, and instantly enveloped the eagle's entire body.

With a whine, the eagle fell to the ground, and white smoke came out of the feathers.

Qingyuan took back the iron rod and smiled a little.

This stick is as powerful as the previous stick, and the true energy it uses is roughly the same.

But the previous stick only broke the eagle's claws and frightened it. This stick, with the power of thunder, could kill its life.

Nowadays, whether it is Xu Xiao or the young man of the Sun family, he is fighting with his martial arts, and with the power of thunder attached to the iron rod, he can easily win.

At this moment, his face suddenly changed slightly.

The ground buzzed and trembled.

The trees tremble slightly, and the leaves rustled.

There are movements and stills in the mountains and forests ahead.

Qingyuan jumped to the tree, wielded his true energy in his eyes, climbed up to look out for it.

I saw countless beasts running towards this place, and there were many birds flying high above the sky.

Among the animals, there were mountain boars, hares, deer and sheep running, as well as ferocious objects such as jackals, tigers and leopards. However, these ferocious beasts did not hunt down prey such as boars, wild deer, and deer, but they just ran around, as if they were about to run away.

The same is true in the sky, including ferocious feathers, sparrows and blue birds, etc.

Qingyuan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Birds and beasts were particularly sharper than humans. Generally, in this situation, there must be important things ahead, which would hurt the lives of these birds and beasts, so they rush to escape.

This situation can be divided into many kinds, such as natural disasters and earth disasters, as well as insect tides and ants army, etc.

"What's going on?"

Just as he was thinking this way, a figure appeared on the mountain ahead.

The figure was at the distant mountain peak, and the figure was as small as dust.

It is also a cultivator like Qingyuan who can only vaguely see it by engaging in true energy.

Qingyuan was confused, and saw a ray of light emitted from the figure, soaring into the sky, dozens of feet high, almost shattering the clouds.

And even further away, although there was no figure seen, there was also a fairly good aura, confronting it.

"The two masters are fighting?"

Qingyuan's heart suddenly became clear.

Boom!

At the peak where the figure was located, a piece of mountain on the top suddenly collapsed and rocks flew.

The direction of the two sides' struggle was approaching here vaguely.

I saw that it would be affected by this in a moment.

"I see……"

Qingyuan's face changed slightly, she jumped off the trees, changed direction, and quickly left.

...

Divine thunder is a great opportunity. Whether it is the inheritance of the thunder, the thunder magic spell, the magic power of the thunder magic, or the divine thunder that can turn dead objects into the prototype of the thunder magic treasure, it is an opportunity that makes the cultivators excited.

The innate divine thunder may be differentiated, but there may be not many.

After the methods of Shouzhengdao Sect and Huanhua Pavilion, most of the divine thunder were collected, and the masters of Shouzhengdao Sect and Huanhua Pavilion were the most unprovoked figures in Fuzhong Mountain.

The number of people who ended up falling into the hands of many monks is countable, so fighting is inevitable.

Even if it’s a master, the same is true.

Because divine thunder is also a very difficult opportunity for any master.

If it weren't for the special nature of Fu Chongshan and the formation of Shouzhengdao Sect, I'm afraid that even the masters of the sixth level of heaven and even the real person would come here to snatch them.

Kiyohara thought, "It seems that the number of divine thunders is smaller than expected."

He sighed, and had to circumvent the road and change to another road to where the treasure is.

I was a little farther away and was about to take out the map and redefine the road.

Just then, there was a faint sound.

"save……"

The owner of the voice had a very weak breath.

Qingyuan turned his head and saw a tree full of vines.

After pondering, he went forward and used an iron rod to lift the vines away.

Among the trees, there is a hole in the tree.

A man leaned against a tree hole.

This person was covered in blood and was seriously injured and dying.

Qingyuan was silent immediately.
Chapter completed!