Chapter 187 An angry Qi Yuan
Thunder Cloud Valley.
Lord Divine Thunder was bathed in the thunder. He was so skinny that he couldn't help but sigh: "This thunder is still too weak to heal the wound at all."
Seventy years ago, one of his friends betrayed the Ancient God and joined the evil god's camp. The Lord of Thunder was extremely angry and took action.
He fought against two great masters by himself, severely injuring his friend.
But the injuries he suffered were obviously more serious.
"It's not bad to be able to live for another three hundred years..." Lord Divine Thunder murmured as he felt his body.
His injuries were too severe.
Otherwise, the lifespan of a dignified lord is measured in units of one hundred thousand years.
Three hundred years passed by with a snap of a finger.
At this moment, an old voice sounded.
"Master Shen Lei, long time no see." The speaker was the white-haired old man who had just finished communicating with Master Bai Xi.
The Great Divine Thunder's brows jumped, and a bolt of thunder fell on the white-haired old man.
"You're so old, you don't know how to knock on the door and come in? Is my body so good-looking?"
When the white-haired old man saw this, he was not angry, but said happily: "Master Shen Lei, haven't you always wanted to find a successor? I will give you one."
Upon hearing this, the Divine Thunder Lord frowned: "I'm too weak and would rather not have it."
"I'm definitely not weak. If it weren't for cultivating the Son of Destiny, I wouldn't have given up such a good seedling to you." Immediately afterwards, the white-haired old man told Master Shen Lei about Qi Yuan's situation.
"A legend?" Lord Shen Lei was a little surprised.
A legendary divine contemplation method can almost create a great statue.
"According to what he said, there are three true gods of the same level." The white-haired old man added.
The Great God of Thunder lowered his head and murmured to himself: "Why haven't I heard of these four heavenly kings?
Also, I have never heard of the Roaring Sky Dog, the Earth God, and the Giant Spirit God."
When the white-haired old man heard this, he also frowned and thought: "I have never heard of these true gods."
"Could it be that it is a certain divine bloodline that has never appeared on the frontal battlefield?" The Lord of Divine Thunder couldn't help but guess.
The Battle of Hongtang not only involved frontal combat, but also involved some gods of the same lineage who shouldered heavy responsibilities and remained anonymous.
"None of this is important. I just want to ask you, are you satisfied with this apprentice?"
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"The true God he visualized is unknown to everyone.
Perhaps, he also knows some gods who control thunder, and if he can visualize them, it might be helpful to treat your injuries."
"Haha, you really dare to think that you need at least the legendary level of divine observation method." The thunder god kicked the white-haired old man, "I need to put on clothes, get out of here!"
The white-haired old man chuckled: "Shen Lei, don't be as reckless as before this time."
The Great Lord Divine Thunder has always had a very reckless temperament, just like a reckless man.
If he hadn't been impulsive and fought against two great masters alone, he wouldn't have suffered such serious injuries.
"I still need your advice?" The Great Divine Thunder glared at the white-haired old man.
"Oh, if you take on a disciple, that young man will have a hard time in the future.
It is estimated that every day, he advises his master to be a little more patient, a little more patient, and not to be reckless." The white-haired old man smiled.
"Get out of here, I have to get ready to go out!" the Lord of Thunder said.
Even he had to be careful when going to occupied areas.
Otherwise, you will end up falling.
There is more than one great master in the occupied area.
And in the Northland, there is even a great master who can reach the level of five steps to the sky.
The Great Master of this level, the Great Master of Divine Thunder, let alone defeating him, has no idea of ​​even fighting with him.
It can be said that it is an easy instant kill.
One day later.
Feihuang City.
Wang Wenqi looked at the rain falling like beads outside the window, with sadness in her eyes.
She thought of Jiang Guo, her family, and her grandfather.
The maid next to her was also moved by the scene: "Miss, when will we leave Feihuang City? I want to see the heavy snow in Jiang Country."
It is raining in Lin State now, but it is snowing in Jiang State.
Wang Wenqi looked at the heavy snow outside the window, her eyes blank: "I don't know either."
Originally, she followed her grandfather's instructions and came to Feihuang City to find the Origin Heavenly Lord.
But now the Origin God is colluding with the New God.
Grandpa died at the hands of the evil god, so how could she give Grandpa's things to the God of Origin?
Today, in the city lord's mansion, she met many important people in Feihuang City, as well as the ancient god Xiu Yu from Shisha Town.
Everyone is extremely afraid of the Origin God.
Most of them felt that the Origin God had chosen to live in an ignoble existence and cooperate with the New Gods.
In the past, she might have had other ideas when it came to those people who were living quietly and cooperating with the New Gods.
But her grandfather was betrayed by Lu Guo's good friend, which was a thorn in her heart.
She also felt resentful towards the Origin Heavenly Lord.
"It's all my fault that the Origin God has nothing to do but seek refuge with the New God!" the maid couldn't help but say from the side.
If we say, Origin Heavenly Lord is still a good ancient god.
The young lady will give Grandpa's things to the Origin God, help the Origin God become stronger, and then take revenge.
But now that this change has occurred, the young lady is confused about the future, and even despairs.
Even she feels this way.
Just then, the sound of stamping came.
The man held an umbrella in his hand and walked among the water curtain.
The umbrella was raised a little higher, revealing a delicate and handsome face.
Wang Wenqi was a little surprised when she saw the man, and then heard the man say: "Have you seen the Venerable Tianbao?"
Wang Wenqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I've seen Grandpa Grandpa, but not much."
"Who among the living people is most familiar with him?" the man asked again.
Wang Wenqi's eyes were full of anger: "Lu Guo, Zhang Feng!"
"True God?"
"The true god who takes three steps into the sky!"
"Then...his memory of Lord Tianbao must be very deep." The man murmured.
Then, he looked at Wang Wenqi.
"I am Qi Yuan, your grandpa's group friend.
Wang Wenqi, do you want to kill gods?"
Wang Wenqi's eyes widened, and her chest rose and fell due to nervousness or excitement.
The maid behind her had an anxious look on her face: "Miss, he is the Origin Heavenly Lord and has taken refuge with the Evil God!"
Wang Wenqi looked into Qi Yuan's clear eyes and stretched out her hand.
To be continued...