Chapter 37: Paper Figures, Peeping in Secret
Helian Hai's thoughts were still flashing in his mind when suddenly, a muffled sound was heard in the quiet room.

The sixth stream of lightning poured into his body.

The quiet room seemed unable to bear it, and tiny flashes of thunder overflowed from the room.

Even Qin Qiulan, who was in the yard, felt her hair stand on end and a slight tingling sensation.

Helian Hai stood up from the recliner and said to Qin Qiulan.

"Your lover will be out soon, go and prepare his clothes. Your Highness's clothes are probably torn to pieces by the lightning."

Hearing Helian Hai's teasing, Qin Qiulan's gentle and elegant face was slightly flushed, like morning glow.

Qin Qiulan glared at Helian Hai angrily and shyly.

"Senior, please don't talk nonsense."

"I have always regarded Your Highness as a junior."

"Although my eyes are blind, my heart is not blind."

"Can you hide your little tricks from me?"

"Juniors—that's even more exciting!"

Qin Qiulan snorted angrily, wishing she could sew Helian Hai's outspoken mouth shut.

At this moment, a low roar came from the quiet room.

The seventh thunderbolt!
The expression on Helian Hai's face was a slight pause at first, and then turned into ecstasy.

"Seven!"

“Hahahaha—seven!”

"Your Highness' talent is almost as great as that of our sect's founder!"

"With such talent, he can be ranked second in the history of our sect together with our great master."

Helian Hai's heart was filled with surprise and relief.

Wu Lei Men, there is a successor!
Perhaps the Wu Lei Sect can no longer return to its heyday and become a Taoist holy land again, but with an outstanding successor like Zhou Haochen, there is no need to worry that the Wu Lei Sect’s Taoist lineage will be cut off.

"Who is the most talented person in the Five Thunder Sect?" There was a hint of curiosity in Qin Qiulan's almond-shaped eyes.

In Helian Haikou, even the founder can only be ranked second, so who is the first?

"The one ranked first is naturally the Saintess of the previous generation."

"The Saint possesses the Five Thunder Sacred Body, and is the undisputed number one prodigy in the Five Thunder Sect's 30,000 years of existence."

"Eight streams of lightning filled his body. There has never been anyone like him before, and there will never be anyone like him again."

"Your Highness is extremely talented, but compared to the Saint..."

Helian Hai shook his head, as if to say, there is no comparison, they are not on the same level.

"It's a pity that the Saint... met the wrong person... Alas..."

As he was speaking, the eighth bolt of lightning came crashing down.

In an instant, the entire yard was filled with flying lightning snakes and dancing lightning.

The crackling sound came one after another in the yard.

The eighth bolt of lightning was so powerful that the quiet room was no longer able to conceal the movement.

Qin Qiulan looked at Helian Hai with curiosity, her watery eyes seemed to be asking, wasn't it said that there were only one saint from the previous generation who had eight streams of lightning lava?

Isn't Your Highness far inferior?
However, after taking a look at Helian Hai, Qin Qiulan immediately lost the desire to question.

Helian Hai was standing there like a sculpture, with his mouth opened so wide that a duck egg could almost fit in it.

At this moment, Helian Hai's head was in a mess.

There was only one sentence echoing in my mind.

how come?
how come?
how come?
Can the Five Thunder Spirit Body withstand eight streams of thunder pouring into the body?
I'm not dazzled.

It is my fault?

Or were our ancestors wrong?

Or is the world wrong?

Helian Hai was in a daze at this time, and he didn't even notice the Green Bamboo Leaf Green in the wine gourd pouring out.

Five thunder spirits, eight streams of thunder lava, he racked his brains but could not explain it.

"Do you think Your Highness can withstand the ninth thunder lava?" Qin Qiulan's cold voice sounded.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"The Saint possessed the Five Thunder Body. She tried to forcibly withstand the ninth thunderbolt and nearly died under it. If the Sect Master hadn't intervened in time to save the Saint, she might have died."

"I mean...what if..."

"Hmph - little girl, you are a lover who sees beauty in others..."

Helian Hai was halfway through his words.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder.

It's like a river that has stopped flowing.

Like a mountain collapsing.

A huge noise suddenly occurred in the quiet room.

Immediately afterwards, under Helian Hai's horrified gaze.

The ninth thunderbolt poured down like a river bursting its banks or the sky flowing backwards.

The sound was so powerful that it was far greater than the previous eight thunders.

For an instant.

The yard outside the meditation room turned into a blue and purple world.

Flowers, trees, rockery, and ponds were all covered by fine and dense lightning, as if they were artificially wearing blue and purple clothes.

The air was filled with thunder and lightning emitted from the lightning magma.

Qin Qiulan only felt that these thunders seemed to be going into her body through her pores.

"Come on!"

Helian Hai placed his hand on Qin Qiulan's shoulder.

The next second, Qin Qiulan saw the scene in front of him, the world turned upside down, as if he was riding on clouds and mist, and appeared a hundred feet away.

"so close!"

"The ninth lightning magma is so powerful. No wonder the saint girl was almost killed by it."

"If it had been a step later, your prince's lover would have died."

At this moment, Qin Qiulan was not in the mood to care about how Helian Hai addressed her.

She looked anxiously in the direction of the quiet room, her beautiful eyebrows tightly furrowed into a deep frown.

"Senior, I hope His Highness will not encounter any accidents."

"Don't worry, I'm watching."

"If Your Highness cannot withstand the ninth lightning blast, I will interrupt it and rescue Your Highness."

Helian Hai looked at the quiet room solemnly. The expression on his face was no longer as calm as before, but instead revealed a hint of nervousness.

Helian Hai was already prepared to take action.

only……

The quiet room at this moment seems like the eye of a typhoon in a storm, peaceful and calm.

After ten breaths.

The thunder dispersed.

This ninth beam of lightning came quickly and went away quickly.

Just like the weather in June, it changes at any time.

"This... this... is it done?"

Helian Hai's tone was very weak, so weak that even he didn't have any confidence at all.

The ninth lightning that almost killed the saint was passed safely?
At this moment, Helian Hai suddenly realized something.

Two golden lights suddenly burst out from his eyes and shot towards one of the three wooden boxes.

These three wooden boxes originally contained rare treasures sent by the Sixth Prince.

"Humph--"

"He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

Helian Hai used the purple bamboo crutch in his hand to chop the wooden box in mid-air.

A burst of powerful energy slashed out from the sky.

The three wooden boxes were smashed directly, revealing the interlayer underneath.

A paper man was lying in the mezzanine.

"Paper dolls!?"

"Alas - I am old now. I was almost deceived by this little trick."

Paper figures exposed.

Its ink-dotted eyes seemed to have some human agility. After sensing the danger, it fled straight out of the mansion.

"Humph—you still want to escape!"

"Do you really think I am a clay Buddha?"

Boom!
A red lightning shot out.

The thunder was extremely swift, like a flash of lightning, breaking through the air and hitting the paper man.

The next second, the paper man in the air fell from the air, as if a computer was struck by lightning and short-circuited.

A faint smell of burning emanated from the paper man.

“Senior, this is…” Qin Qiulan’s pretty face darkened.

Helian Hai picked up the paper figure with his purple bamboo cane and put it to his nose to smell it.

Then he showed a look of disgust and aversion.

"Heh - it smells like the Shenxiao Sect."

"Could it be the Sixth Prince?" Qin Qiulan frowned slightly, anxiety and sadness appearing on her pretty face.

"Not necessarily! It's also possible that someone from the Shenxiao Sect acted on their own initiative."

"Let's talk about this matter after His Highness comes out of confinement."

(End of this chapter)