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In the bones of the black turtle, Shi Feng praised, "It is indeed a famous thunder-type monster. That little beast is only at the first level, but it electrocuted a second-level monster python."

The Horned Demon Dragon said, "Two little demons are nothing. Just cut them into four pieces with one strike of your sword."

Shi Feng snorted, "Thunderstorm beasts live in groups, and there are more than two thunderstorm beasts in front of you in the Thunder God Palace. Mr. Long, don't forget the howling of tigers and wolves at night in Changchun Tower a few days ago, and what the Wood Clan said The four demon kings of the fantasy world.”

The white fox nodded, "Yes, that wolf howl was made by the Thunderstorm Beast King. Judging from the location, the Demon King should be in the Thunder God Palace."

Wait for the two thunderstorm beasts to finish eating the strange pythons and slowly walk away.

The two of them jumped down from the tree and continued on their way. While walking, Shi Feng contacted Feng Qitong and Dongqiu Yue.

Less than half a mile away, the two had to hide again. It turned out that they encountered three thunder beasts playing and playing on the grass ahead of them.

Monk Doro said, "Donor Shi, it seems that there are a lot of thunderstorm beasts in the cave here."

Shi Feng said, "Yes, when Master Changchun raised thunderstorm beasts in Thunder God Palace, the climate and environment must be suitable. But Wanling Sect was destroyed and no one disturbed them, so thunderstorm beasts naturally multiplied more and more."

Monk Doro said, "All living beings are one and the same, but we are the ones disturbing them."

Shi Feng smiled bitterly and said, "We think this way, but I'm afraid the Thunderstorm Beast doesn't think so. Master, what if there are a large number of transformed monsters here?"

Monk Doro raised his palms and said, "We can explain it to the demon king benefactor. I believe he will be merciful and return the remains of Master Daoyuan."

The Horned Demon Dragon laughed heartily, "Demon King Benefactor? This monk is so cunning! The thunderstorm beast eats people, regardless of whether they are monks or not. They swallow them all whole. There are no bones left!"

The two sneaked for another half an hour, and finally emerged from the dense forest, facing a grassland.

The wild grass is as tall as a human being, but the grassland is not green, but fiery red.

The two people jumped up and looked around. They saw monsters of all sizes appearing in the wind and grass.

Monk Doro murmured a few words and stepped into the grassland.

After walking about a mile, someone in front whispered, "But Senior Brother Doro and Donor Shi?"

It was Monk Cixuan who spoke.

After the three of them met, they carefully avoided the monsters along the way and continued to move forward.

Until the red sun sets in the west and the bright moon rises in the east.

Finally passing through the grassland, a small valley appeared in front, with a bamboo forest and a stream. It was very quiet, and there was a faint thatched cottage courtyard.

The three of them stopped and hid in a pine tree. Half an hour later, the other six people arrived one after another.

"What's ahead?" Dongqiu Yue asked.

Lei Yitong couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "This place is called Qinglu, and it is the place where Changchun masters meditate and learn mysteries."

"Then what happens next..."

Before Dongqiu Yue finished speaking, he suddenly heard a deep voice coming from the quiet bamboo forest, "The mountains and fields are silent, and no one has visited them for thousands of years. It's really rare that so many Taoist friends came here at once today!"

Everyone was startled and looked at each other, fearing that the other party was deceiving them, so they did not dare to respond.

After waiting for a moment, the voice said calmly, "What? Several fellow Taoists are so uninvited that they still stay in the tree and refuse to come down! Is it possible that I should greet them personally?"

He even revealed where everyone was hiding, and it was by no means a false threat.

Lei Yitong said softly, "Now that it's here, make peace with it and adapt to circumstances."

The first one jumped down from the pine tree and walked into the bamboo forest. Everyone followed closely and jumped down one after another.

Passing through the bamboo forest, at the foot of the hillside, a bamboo fence surrounded a small courtyard, with a person standing in the middle of the courtyard.

The moonlight was like water, and I saw that this man was tall and tall, with a bald forehead, a red face, and eyes as big as bells.

Just looking at his appearance, apart from his majestic demeanor, he is no different from ordinary people.

However, everyone was a golden elixir cultivator, and they had long noticed that a strong demonic aura was escaping from the opponent's body, and his aura was dignified. He was clearly a demon king who had achieved great success in the late third level.

The two monks Ci Xuantara put their palms together and bowed slightly, "I have seen the donor and came here in a hurry to disturb the donor's practice. It is a sin."

The bald man smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome. Fellow Taoists, why are you here?"

Shi Feng and others remained silent and were on alert to prevent the other party from making an attack.

Lei Yitong asked, "Are you the Thunderstorm Beast King?"

The bald man said, "Exactly." He stared at Lei Yitong, looking up and down, "It turns out that fellow Taoist is also proficient in thunder magic. I'm glad to meet you."

This Thunderstorm Beast King has been very polite in his words since he appeared, which really surprised everyone.

"My dear, Lei Yitong, is a monk from the Five Thunder Sects of Qi State, and I have learned a few thunder-type techniques.

But in front of Your Excellency, how dare Lei Mou say that he is proficient in thunder magical powers.

Everyone in the world doesn't know that the thunderstorm beast family is extremely talented. They have been proficient in thunder and lightning since they were born, and they can keep pace with the thunder dragons. "

The Beast King said, "Your Excellency is ridiculous. How dare we compare ourselves with Lord Thunder Dragon. Friend Daoist Lei, what do you think you can learn from me when you come to Thunder God Palace?"

Lei Yitong said, "It's nothing. I have long admired the reputation of Changchun Master. I heard that he settled here, so I wanted to go inside and have a look."

The Beast King took a deep look at the other party, "You are here, do you want to enter this Qinglu?" He stretched out his hand and pointed to a stone tablet in front of the courtyard, with the two characters "Qinglu" written on it.

Lei Yitong said, "Exactly."

The Beast King turned to look at Ci Xuan Duo Luo, "The two masters are Buddhists. Wouldn't they also want to visit the residence of a Taoist?"

Monk Cixuan shook his head, "No. My two senior brothers are here to collect the legacy of Master Daoyuan."

"Who is Master Daoyuan?"

"Master Daoyuan was a sage of our temple. Unfortunately, he passed away in the Thunder God Palace during the Ten Thousand Years War."

The Beast King said "Oh", "You are talking about the old monk who has been dead for more than 10,000 years."

Monk Cixuan heard that he knew the inside story and said happily, "That's right. I don't know about Master Yuan's remains..."

The Beast King said, "Don't worry, don't worry! His bones are well there. Although our thunderstorm beast family is good at eating meat, we don't eat dead bodies, especially the old monk's pile of skinny bones."

Cixuan said happily, "Can the two poor monks remove the remains of our ancestors?"

The Beast King waved his hand and said repeatedly, "Move, move, move quickly. Oh, you don't know where the old monk's remains are, right?"

Monk Doro said, "I was about to ask for advice!"

The Beast King pointed to the right with his right hand, "If you walk fifteen miles in this direction, you can see a low mountain that looks like a person squatting. That mountain is called Lianlu Mountain.

There is a row of red rock walls on the southwest side of Lianlu Mountain. Look carefully and you will find a crack at the bottom of the mountain wall. Follow the crack and walk more than ten feet in. There is a cave with the old monk's bones inside. "

He spoke in great detail and in a very earnest tone, almost leading the way himself.

The two monks Ci Xuanduoluo looked at each other. At this time, Lei Yitong heard a sneer in his ears, "Two masters, you won't believe him so much, will you? How could you know that the cave is not a trap? This demon is obviously It’s to spread us out.”

Ci Xuanduoluo was silent, and Lei Yitong said again, "Master, have you forgotten the covenant we made when we came in? We will advance together and retreat together, and work together to fight against the enemy.

The radius of the Thunder God Palace is only fifty miles. When we control this demon king, are we still afraid that we will not find the remains of Master Daoyuan? "

Seeing that the two monks were hesitant and unwilling to move, the Beast King's tone turned cold, "Why, don't these two masters believe what I say?"

Monk Cixuan was a little embarrassed, "The poor monk naturally believes that he will go later, and he will go later."

The Beast King snorted coldly and turned his head, "Some of you want to enter Qinglu, and some want to collect the remains, but you don't know what these three fellow Taoists are doing in Thunder God Palace?"

The direction he was facing was empty, as if he was speaking to the air.

Everyone didn't know why and were very surprised.