Deep in the sky where no one can see.
A fairy cloud.
Fairy spirit fluttering.
Invisible to ordinary people.
It is also difficult for cultivators to detect.
And above this fairy cloud, stood a young man wearing purple armor with a sallow face and thin muscles.
Behind this young man, there are three drums with silver light suspended in the air. A trace of extremely terrifying thunder aura sometimes pervades and sometimes restrains from these three drums.
He is the God of Thunder.
He is a thunder god from the Nine Heavens Fairy Court.
Responsible for casting thunder.
However, he is not the only thunder god in the Nine Heavens Immortal Court.
He is just a wage earner in the Thunder Department of Xianting.
There are many other Thor workers like him.
Today it happened to be his turn to be on duty, and as a result, another guy from the ghost tribe happened to break through.
It triggered the repulsion of heaven and earth, so the God of Thunder had no choice but to follow the rules and regulations and start to arrange thunder disasters.
As a result, this arrangement made this Thor jobber who just wanted to fish was immediately dumbfounded.
"Damn! How did this female ghost avoid so many lightning disasters?"
Thor's wage earner Hua An complained endlessly.
I am Hua An, the God of Thunder.
Love to eat Xianting biscuits.
Protect the peace of one side.
Secretly in love with the fairy Pan.
Hua An was extremely speechless.
I'll fuck your grandma's legs!
Why did this happen to me when it was my turn to be on duty?
Damn, this female ghost has never survived a thunderstorm, and now she appears all at once.
The God of Thunder, Hua An, spent a long time arranging the arrangements. He was so exhausted that he finally prepared all the twenty-eight thunder tribulations.
"Oh, it's really hard for a little fairy like me."
Hua An sat on the fairy cloud and wiped the sweat from his face.
In fact, things like arranging thunder tribulations should be done by Leibu Zhengshen.
Because the thunder calamity represents the will of heaven and earth and cannot be slacked off.
But how can the Lord of Thunder have the time to arrange thunder disasters?
Naturally, it can only be left to an ordinary thunder god like Hua An.
Come and do it.
This is very painful.
Hua An just wants to fish around every day, and if he's lucky, he can be promoted to immortality.
But I always have bad luck and encounter some difficult tasks.
I got hit by him again today.
Hua An was very depressed.
"I wonder what Fairy Xiao Pan is doing now? Do you miss me?"
While he was thinking, he stood up and looked down.
"It seems to be quite lively down there, let me see what's going on."
He is not in a hurry to release the thunder.
Because in Hua An's view, the female ghost below who was about to undergo a catastrophe had no chance of survival at all.
Twenty-eight thunderbolts, no one among the ghosts in the world can withstand them.
Therefore, releasing the Thunder Tribulation earlier or later will have no impact.
"Well, this female ghost looks pretty good, although not as good as my little fairy Pan."
Hua An glanced at Chen Yunxiang below and muttered.
He looked at the location of Yuzhang Academy again.
But it was just a quick sweep.
"Huh?"
Suddenly.
Hua An noticed something.
His eyes paused for a moment on a large yellow-haired dog.
"Hiss! How come this dog seems to have been seen somewhere before?"
Hua An couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
He felt like he had seen this big yellow-haired dog somewhere.
At this moment, Da Mao seemed to have noticed something.
The dog raised its head slightly and glanced at the sky.
Hua An was even more surprised.
"Could this dog be able to see me?"
Hua An's eyes turned again and fell on Ye Qingyun.
Just this one glance.
Hua An was stunned.
How come this person seems to have been seen somewhere?
But for a moment I just thought
Can't get up.
well!
They are on duty every day and work very hard, and their brains are not working very well.
never mind.
I won’t read it now. .??.
It's better to finish the work, call it a day and go back to find my little fairy Pan.
We also made an appointment to visit Yaochi together.
Hua An stood up and stretched his muscles.
A silver drum flew in front of him from behind.
Hua An took a deep breath and his expression became serious.
"Hua'an, the God of Thunder, was ordered to bring down thunder and disaster!"
He reported to Lei Bu in the distant depths.
The palms of his hands were raised immediately.
Just beat the silver drum.
To be continued...