After a cup of tea, Qin Xiaofei saw Zhang Erlang and Ning Yan striding over.
He and Zhou Wen stood up together to greet him.
"Lao Zhang and I have already discussed it. We will help you organize the Thunder Army first," Ning Yan said with a solemn expression.
"We'll be ready by the time you finish handling your personal matters."
Qin Xiaofei was silent for a moment after hearing this, not knowing how to answer.
With his silence, the atmosphere at the scene was about to reach freezing point, and everyone except Mandrill was preoccupied.
Zhou Wen noticed that the scene was smoothing things over and said, "I, an outsider, don't dare to overhear these things. You can talk about it in private."
"Right now, Qin Xiaofei wants to become stronger quickly. I wonder if you have any ideas?"
Ning Yan nodded and said bluntly:
"Of course there is a way to become stronger, but it is dangerous to a certain extent, and only you can use it."
When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Qin Xiaofei.
"What method?" Qin Xiaofei looked curious.
I don't understand why Ning Yan's so-called method can only be used by himself.
"Before General Lei left, he created an ancestral hall to guide future generations." Ning Yan said solemnly.
"If you are a person with evil intentions, you will die directly."
"However, General Lei has no heirs, so the ancestral hall has never been used."
"But you have obtained the inheritance, so you are qualified to enter."
"Is this ancestral hall located in Thunder Village?" Qin Xiaofei asked curiously.
He will definitely not give up the opportunity to improve his strength.
"Yes or no, just come with me and you will find out." Ning Yan said with a heavy face.
Zhang Erlang also knew about these things, so he was not too surprised.
But because of their different identities, they were not qualified to go with them, so they just stood there and waited with Zhou Wen and Mandrill.
Ning Yan strode towards the back of Thunder Army Village.
In the middle of the process, he sighed and said, "Originally, we are not qualified to understand the matter of the ancestral hall."
"But not long after General Guide retreated, he was attacked by thieves and came here seriously injured."
"He told us all these things exactly, and he lost his life not long after that."
"How could General Guide of the Thunder Army be harmed by thieves?" Qin Xiaofei frowned and asked in confusion.
General Guide is a powerful general from the third rank.
Although he retreated, his strength is not weak. How can ordinary thieves have such strength?
The next moment, his pupils shrank slightly, thinking of the Dynasty!
"Could it be..."
"No need to guess, you are right." Ning Yan looked gloomy and nodded.
"This is a well-known thing."
Qin Xiaofei really didn't expect that a general who had fought for the dynasty all his life would still face this kind of situation after he retired.
Cross the river and demolish the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey!
It’s no exaggeration to say so!
"We're here." Ning Yan looked at the open space in front of him and said in a deep voice.
Qin Xiaofei looked around and found that the surrounding area was extremely empty, and he did not see the ancestral hall that Ning Yan mentioned.
There is nothing but overgrown weeds and uneven ground.
Ning Yan turned his hand and took out a black gold tiger charm, which was carved lifelike.
The true energy all over his body suddenly condensed, like a waterfall falling directly from a thousand-foot mountain peak, and the momentum kept rising and falling.
The next moment, all the true energy was poured into the tiger talisman.
The formation inside the black gold tiger talisman keeps fluctuating, forming strange characters that keep circulating in the air.
However, in just two breaths, Ning Yan's extremely strong Qi became intermittent.
But at this moment, the soil on the ground suddenly changed continuously, and the door frame condensed on the ground.
The door inside the door frame seemed to sense Qin Xiaofei's breath and opened slowly.
"Hurry up!" Ning Yan's face turned red from holding back, and he barely managed to squeeze out two words to remind Qin Xiaofei.
Qin Xiaofei jumped up and jumped directly into the door.
The next moment, Ning Yan's whole body was exhausted and he fell to the ground.
The door slammed shut and disappeared.
Ning Yan looked at him with a pale face and murmured, "Take care!"
On the other side, as soon as Qin Xiaofei stepped into it, he felt that the surroundings were completely dark.
After taking a few steps forward, I found a flash of light appearing in front of my eyes.
As he stepped inside, he found himself in a room.
The room was only the size of a side room, with tiger-shaped lampposts inlaid on the walls, and candlelight reflected from them, filling the entire room.
There are various spiritual tablets placed inside, with official titles and names, birthdays and years of age written on them.
On the most conspicuous spiritual tablet, there are three characters "Lei Wanjun" written on it.
But there is no written age geometry.
Qin Xiaofei frowned slightly when he saw this.
This place was built by Lei Wanjun himself.
He didn't understand why Lei Wanjun wanted to create his own spiritual tablet before he died.
Have you already guessed the result?
At this time, a figure appeared in the middle of the room.
Holding a silver gun, he looked at Qin Xiaofei expressionlessly, as if he was examining something.
But Qin Xiaofei's expression changed, this person was Lei Wanjun!
Lei Wanjun waved his sleeves, and the room suddenly changed.
All the countless spiritual tablets had disappeared.
The whole room was empty and empty.
After doing this, he didn't stop at all.
The figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Qin Xiaofei.
He stretched out his index finger and tapped Qin Xiaofei's forehead, and began to examine Qin Xiaofei's experience.
In just three breaths, he stopped moving, nodded and said in a deep voice:
"Although you don't have a pure heart, your character is not bad, so it doesn't hurt to teach you."
Qin Xiaofei looked at Lei Wanjun dumbfounded.
Previously in Wangyou City, the souls of Lei Wanjun and Demon Lord turned into imprints and appeared on his body.
I still can't figure out why the other party's soul appears here?
"Draw out the gun." Lei Wanjun said calmly.
After that, he picked up the silver gun and pointed it at Qin Xiaofei.
Qin Xiaofei was confused by the other party's inexplicable behavior.
But Lei Wanjun didn't give him any time to hesitate. The silver gun shot out instantly and hit Qin Xiaofei directly on the chest.
Qin Xiaofei was like a kite with its string broken, flying upside down.
After landing, I felt a sharp pain in my chest.
Lei Wanjun did not stop, the silver gun struck out again, heading straight for Qin Xiaofei.
The next moment, Qin Xiaofei realized that the other party was testing his marksmanship.
He immediately took out Ji Xia and used it to deal with the silver gun in Lei Wanjun's hand.
He stabbed out the spear in an attempt to stop the incoming silver spear.
But the next moment, the silver gun seemed to have eyes.
He passed by Ji Xia and slapped him on the chest again.
Qin Xiaofei immediately took a few steps back, feeling the burning pain in his chest.
As if he had done something trivial, Lei Wanjun picked up his gun and walked forward slowly again.
Mud Bodhisattva still has three points of fire energy, let alone Qin Xiaofei.
Ji Xia immediately shook his hand and attacked Lei Wanjun with a strange arc.
"One word shakes!"
He used this spear extremely skillfully, and it was as if he had extended an arm when he thrust it out, with great coordination and speed.
But the result was still the same, he was directly shot away by Lei Wanjun.
Although he was not seriously injured, the pain was constantly stimulating the anger in his heart.
