"Is this the descendant of Tongzi Tianmo?"

"Why is it a little different from what I imagined?"

Yu Qingshan asked gently, trying not to let his tone reveal any strange emotions.

After all, no matter how miserable that boy demon was, he was once a cultivator at the level of a true person.

How could future generations be so miserable?

The boy raised his head and looked at the two strangers in front of him with fear and curiosity.

"You...you are."

His voice was as thin as a mosquito's and very weak.

"Who are you?"

The boy's voice trembled slightly, but there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Huo Bingshuang replied with a smile.

"Your name is Yue Zhao?"

"You have an ancestor who was a famous real person in the southern border area at that time. His nickname was the boy demon. Did you know that?"

After hearing what they said, the young man nodded, and a hint of retreat appeared in his eyes.

"What my father said is true about an ancestor, but that ancestor has not appeared in the world for a long time, and the family has gradually fallen into decline."

"Don't be afraid. We are here to take you to Feitianmen for training. I am Huo Bingshuang, and this is my companion Yu Qingshan."

When the young man heard about Feitianmen, he immediately became excited.

"Could it be the Feitian Sect who is so skilled in both swords and sabers?"

"I heard that they are recruiting disciples recently. I think it is true. But I"

"Junior has met the two seniors!"

Yu Qingshan stepped forward and helped him up: "No need to be polite, time is running out, let's set off as soon as possible."

"Are you good friends of my ancestor?"

The young man seemed to have thought of something, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.

Huo Bingshuang and Yu Qingshan looked at each other.

"Your ancestor is a senior who has reached the realm of a real person. How can we be qualified? It's just that the senior in the sect and your father are good friends. We have come here specially to take you back to the sect."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in the boy's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by hesitation.

"Really? I can get out of here?"

"of course can."

Yu Qingshan nodded affirmatively.

But there was a hint of fear in the boy's eyes and he shook his head.

"No, please leave quickly. I don't want to get you into trouble."

"Implicated?"

The two were a little confused and didn't know why the young man said that.

At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and lightning flashed.

Several fast flashes of lightning streaked across the sky, thunder roared, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.

"No, there are enemies!"

Huo Bingshuang keenly sensed something unusual and immediately became alert.

She and Yu Qingshan looked at each other and saw the same worry in each other's eyes.

Just as they were about to take action, a figure slowly descended from the air and landed on an open space not far away.

The visitor was wearing a yellow robe, had a stern face, and his eyes revealed an indescribable ferocity.

He glanced around, and finally fixed his eyes on the young man, a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"Finally found you, little guy. What's the matter? Do you still want to escape?"

At this moment, the man turned around and looked at Huo Bingshuang and Yu Qingshan, raised his eyebrows, and was somewhat unbelievable.

"Who are you? Do you want to snatch the treasure from me?"

"This young man is born with a poisonous body. I found this poisonous mushroom with great difficulty. How dare you steal it away?"

"Treasure? Born with a poisonous body."

The two looked at each other and saw that the monk's eyes were full of aggression when he looked at the young man, as if he was a private property.

When the young man heard this, his body trembled involuntarily. It was obvious that he thought of something and was very afraid of this person.

"Please leave quickly..."

There was a cry in his voice.

Soon, the two of them understood what this person was thinking. He must have regarded this young man as his own precious property, like a precious medicine or precious blood.

A trace of anger flashed through the two of them.

"Want to hurt this boy? Ask us first!"

Yu Qingshan took a step forward and stood in front of the young man, his golden sword and silver saber already unsheathed, emitting a sharp cold light.

The man looked at the Cloud-stepping Horse behind the two men, which seemed to have not arrived yet, and felt a little curious.

"To have such a magical mount, I think you two are extraordinary. Well, seeing that you two have some skills, after we capture it together, we will refine it into my Hundred Chickens Yellow Spring Cave, extract its essence and blood, and transform it into a magic puppet to help me practice..."

"As for you, you are a cripple, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me."

"court death."

Yu Qingshan was originally proficient in the art of swordsmanship, but later in the process of rescuing Yan Qingying, one of his arms was destroyed by a real cultivator from the Nisha Sect. This will be an everlasting pain in his heart.

At this moment, someone hit my pain point and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

The yellow-robed monk did not seem surprised when he saw this, but instead smiled contemptuously.

"Just you two?"

As soon as he finished speaking, dense lightning power surrounded his body, and he seemed to have turned into the god of thunder, majestic and inviolable.

Thunder and lightning flashed and were extremely violent.

Yu Qingshan and Huo Bingshuang looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

In the world, thunder magic is an extremely powerful force.

Feitianmen also has the art of inheriting thunder magic, whether it is the art of inheriting treasures such as the Qingming Treasure Scroll.

Even ordinary spells like Five Thunders Strike are passed down.

I heard that there is a sword technique that is inherited from thunder and lightning in the sect, but it is the exclusive secret method of Patriarch Ye and is rarely seen in normal times.

However, it is rare to find such powerful lightning techniques as the other party's.

This is by no means an ordinary inherited spiritual art; it is more likely that some ancient and powerful inheritance has been mastered.

"this?"

The two looked at each other, and for some reason, they felt that each other's moves and techniques were somewhat familiar.

I never expected to meet you in such a place.

"go to hell!"

The man in the sky shouted loudly, and thunder and lightning roared around him. With the release of the first attack, the entire valley was suddenly shrouded in dazzling light.

Accompanied by deafening thunder.

The yellow-robed monk waved his fingers lightly, and countless lightning bolts attacked Yu Qingshan and Huo Bingshuang like angry dragons.

These lightning bolts are not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast, leaving almost no place for people to hide.

Huo Bingshuang reacted quickly, and the cold sword in his hand turned into a black and white sword dragon, and went towards the thunder and lightning.

The dragon circled in the air, making a low roar, and slammed violently into the lightning.

The black and white sword energy and the shining lightning intertwined into a gorgeous and deadly light curtain.

Black Dragon Moon Worship Sword Technique!

Feitianmen Sword King Kong Ge Canhong and Shaoyang Sword King Sandao attacked together. Then they created the sword technique.

In the past, the two of them had worked together to save the Feitian Gate from danger.

And today, this kind of magical sword technique was finally displayed again in the hands of the Moon Fairy from Feitianmen.

At the same time, Yu Qingshan waved one arm, and the golden sword and silver sword in his hand danced more rapidly.

His figure shuttled between thunder and lightning like a ghost. Every swing of his sword and knife was extremely precise, trying to find the flaw of the yellow-robed monk.

Wherever the golden sword and silver sword passed, lightning was cut off, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

However, the yellow-robed monk was clearly not someone to be trifled with. He sneered, clasped his hands together, and once again activated a more powerful thunder and lightning force.

The lightning gathered into a huge sphere, suspended above his head, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

The lightning in the sphere seemed to have life, constantly spinning and expanding, ready to explode at any time, and then began to crack the moment of contact.

There was a sharp cracking sound.

(two)

Huo Bingshuang quickly adjusted his posture, held the sword with both hands, and attacked again.

The bright moon rose behind him, and a fairy figure flew out.

In an instant, the peerless life force that had not been seen for a long time appeared again.

And a sword shadow broke through the space and flew out again quickly.

The moonlight grew brighter and brighter, and then the ground froze and the sky was filled with falling snow.

The sword shadows in the sky blocked the thunder attack, and Yu Qingshan leaped up, his figure flashed like lightning, and he swung the golden knife and silver sword in his hands at the same time.

The two joined forces to launch a more fierce counterattack.

Yu Qingshan's golden sword and silver sword turned into two bright rays of light and went straight to the heart of the yellow-robed monk.

Huo Bingshuang used the ice wall as cover to launch a surprise attack from the flank, with a thick layer of frost covering his cold sword.
The sword falls and the moonlight rises.

At this instant, the other party died instantly.

Looking at each other's bodies falling to the ground, the two did not relax at all.

There is still a hint of depression in my heart.

After a long time, Yu Qingshan slowly spoke.

"Senior Sister, when you were fighting with this person just now, did you notice something?"

When Huo Bingshuang heard this, she did not respond immediately. It was only after a long time that she spoke.

"Are you talking about the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will?"

Yu Qingshan recalled what had just happened.

"Yes, it is indeed similar to the Wind God's Wrath, Fire God's Wrath, and Lightning God's Wrath of the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will in the sect."

As the unrivaled inheritance of the legendary cultivator Tianyi Chunqiuzhu, each form of the Four Symbols of Tianyi contains mysteries and laws.

Unfortunately, what Feitianmen obtained was only an incomplete method, lacking the key inheritance of Thundergod's Wrath.

It is said that the Thunder God's Wrath is the most destructive move among the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, and it embodies the power of thunder and lightning.

It is not just a means of attack, but also a key step in connecting the Wrath of the Wind God, the Wrath of the Fire God, and the Wrath of the Lightning God."

"No, this matter is of great importance. It may allow the sect to obtain another peerless inheritance. We must report it to the sect no matter what."

After they finished talking, the two of them snapped their fingers, and the Cloud-Stepping Horse, which was half-stepping in the void, immediately raised its front hooves, neighed loudly, and rushed up into the sky.

Yu Qingshan picked up Yue Hao who was lying on the ground, mounted his horse, and headed toward the sky with Huo Bingshuang.

However, when the two of them flew into the sky and looked around.

But he couldn't help but exclaimed.

The originally quiet forest in southern Xinjiang became extremely noisy at this moment.

A large number of monsters of various shapes and ferocious appearances emerged from all directions, as if they had been summoned by something and suddenly appeared in the world.

"How is this going?"

Huo Bingshuang frowned.

"Why do these monsters suddenly appear?"

Yu Qingshan also felt something was wrong. He looked down and saw an astonishing number of monsters in the dense forest. There were many kinds, including huge birds and ferocious beasts.

There are even some rare beasts with two wings on their backs, three eyes and six legs, and are extremely ferocious.

They came along, conquering cities and territories, and seemed to be moving in the same direction with a clear goal.

"Look over there!"

Huo Bingshuang pointed ahead and said.

The two looked in the direction of her finger and saw a huge village surrounded by monsters.

Outside the village, there was a dark mass, and countless monsters were attacking the village frantically.

Above the village, many cultivators were constantly launching attacks, trying to resist the attacks of the monsters.

However, the number of these monsters was too large, and they came in wave after wave, and the monks on the city wall seemed unable to cope with it.

"There must be someone behind these monsters controlling them. Could it be because of the dead Thunder Master?"

Yu Qingshan said in a deep voice.

Because the two noticed that in the distance there was a group of monks wearing yellow robes, commanding the monsters to attack, and they exuded a cold and tyrannical aura.

It seemed to be exactly the same as the Thunder Master who had fought with them before.

However, the two knew that there were more important things to do, so they did not dare to delay and controlled the Stepping Cloud Horse to continue flying towards the Feitian Gate.

Soon, they returned to the gate of Feitianmen.

When the guarding disciples saw the two men returning, they immediately saluted respectfully.

Yu Qingshan and Huo Bingshuang did not stay for long and went directly to the quiet room where Ye Yang was in seclusion and found Ye Yang.

Inside the main hall, Ye Yang had just finished his practice and made himself a cup of quiet tea.

Seeing Yu Qingshan and Huo Bingshuang rushing over, he stood up and spoke.

"You are back. How is the situation? Have you found the descendants of Tongzi Tianmo?"

Yu Qingshan and Huo Bingshuang looked at each other, Huo Bingshuang took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the master, the descendants of the Tongzi Tianmo have been successfully brought back, but this time on the way to the Southern Wilderness, we also encountered a yellow-robed monk. The moves he used are very similar to the Thunder God's Wrath."

"Oh?"

"Thunder God is angry, this is true."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang frowned slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"How could this thing appear in the Southern Wilds?"

Soon, Ye Yang reacted.

After all, Lord Tianyi Chunqiu was a powerful man who lived 50,000 years ago. His various inheritances were extraordinary and had been scattered all over the place for 50,000 years. It was not surprising that someone had obtained the inheritance.

Huo Bingshuang continued.

"Not only that, we also saw many monsters ready to move along the way. Many places in southern Xinjiang have been occupied by large numbers of monsters."

After listening, Ye Yang fell into deep thought.

"The wrath of the Thunder God is of great importance. It concerns the inheritance of a magic weapon. You should take my order and go find Junior Sister Yan. Ask her to go to Southern Xinjiang to investigate the news."

After a pause, Ye Yang spoke again.

"By the way, let's go to Cangyun Mountain to look for Wang Dong. Let's go together."

Ye Yang knew that Wang Dong was now at the critical moment of breaking through to the realm of true person.

What he practiced was the remaining parts of the Qingming Treasure Scroll and the Tianyi Four Symbols Art.

Perhaps, the appearance of Thundergod's Wrath this time might have a good promoting effect on him.

As for those turbulent monsters.

I took a whole day to go back to my hometown today, and I was stuck in writing, so the update is a bit late. I hope you can forgive me. (End of this chapter)