Su Lei Zong, the forbidden area in the back mountain.

In the forbidden area, there is a Shiguan cave. This cave is the retreat place for the Lord of Luo Lei Realm.

Outside the cave, more than twenty strong men from the Sulei Sect guard this place, and the guarding disciples all possess cultivation levels above that of becoming gods.

The three guard commanders from the realm of refining the void were sitting in a pavilion aside, making wine with green plums and discussing current affairs. They felt very comfortable.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, have you heard, fellow Taoists, that the tenth-level thunder realm, the extreme thunder realm, and the seven ninth-level thunder realms near the extreme thunder realm, have all entered a state of martial law. It is said that these eight major thunder realms have all been in chaos. I don't know.

What happened to make those powerful monks so panicked?"

"I have heard about this. It is said that something happened in Ji Lei Palace. Now they are looking for someone. Who exactly are they looking for? It's ridiculous that they don't even know!"

"Haha, those powerful monks must be in some big trouble, but what does this have to do with us? We, the virtual monks, only need to eat and drink, go about our days, and be free. Don't worry about other things, don't worry...

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"I mean, drink, drink! The days of guarding Shiguan are really leisurely!"

The three of them were drinking wine comfortably, when suddenly, a cold and stern voice came into their ears. With a huge pressure, it directly shattered their wine glasses, causing them to vomit blood and seriously injure them.

"Hmph! I asked you to guard the gate for the Realm Lord. Is this how you guard it?"

Upon hearing this voice, the three mountain guard commanders immediately turned pale with fright. They did not bother to wipe away the blood, and immediately ran out of the pavilion. When they saw the person coming, they secretly screamed inwardly, and immediately clasped their fists and bowed.

"Shanshan Commander Zhou Wen, Lu Bing, and Yu Chou have met the ancestors of law enforcement!"

There were four people in total. In addition to the three Ancestors Xuan, there was also a silver-haired monk with a ghost face, who was Ning Fan.

The one who scolded the three people was the man in brown, Xuan. This man was the ancestor of Sulei Sect's law enforcement. His subordinates were always strict. No one in Sulei Sect was afraid of him.

When the other disciples guarding the mountain saw that their leader was being punished, they all showed fear, fearing that the ancestor of law enforcement would punish them as well.

"Hmph! You're lucky, I don't have time to punish you today! That's all, you can just back off!"

The old man in brown clothes snorted coldly and dismissed the disciples.

All the disciples guarding the mountain immediately left as if they had received an amnesty. However, before leaving, they all glanced at Ning Fan more or less curiously.

The old man in brown clothes looked cold and ruthless towards everyone, but towards Ning Fan, he had a smile on his face.

They were very curious about who Ning Fan was, so that he could be treated with such respect by the law enforcement ancestor.

Ning Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he listened to all the words of the three mountain guard commanders just now.

Something big seemed to have happened in the Three Thousand Thunder Realm, causing martial law in all realms, but all this seemed to have nothing to do with him.

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hour

"Ancestor Xu is retreating in the stone pass. Fellow Taoists can enter on their own. I will wait outside."

After the old man in brown clothes finished speaking, he took out a token and played a trick towards Shiguan.

Immediately, the stone gate of Shiguan rumbled open, revealing the dark passage inside.

Ning Fan was silent for a while, and finally stepped into the stone gate alone. The moment he entered the stone gate, the stone gate immediately closed on its own.

The copper lamps on the two stone walls suddenly ignited on their own, and the dim and flickering lights left mottled shadows on the walkway.

"My little friend, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally here."

From the depths of Shiguan, a hoarse old man's voice suddenly came out, with a hint of relief.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the person who spoke was a late stage cultivator of Gui Xuan. The aura of death was extremely strong, and he was unlucky to die.

This person is Xu Yanzong, the only remaining disciple of Emperor Taisu!

If the little witch's information is correct, this person should have lived for more than 50 million years.

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Is his cultivation really just a ghost?

Ning Fan felt a little more wary and walked towards the depths of Shiguan.

At the end of the stone pass, there is a stone room. The lights in the stone room are dim. On the futon, sitting cross-legged is a skinny old man.

The old man's eye sockets were deeply sunken, his eyes were cloudy, separated, and his spirit was listless.

His body exuded a strong aura of death, and it was hard to imagine that this could be a living person.

The moment he saw the old man, Ning Fan's eyebrows immediately felt hot, as if he sensed something from the old man.

In an instant, Ning Fan understood how this old man in the late stage of Guixuan could live for fifty million years.

This person is indeed a late-stage cultivator of Gui Xuan, but he is not a living person, so he has never died.

"It turns out to be a puppet..." Ning Fan said to himself.

This thin old man is Xu Yanzong. He is a puppet, a puppet made by Emperor Taisu himself.

This puppet may not be very powerful, but since it was made by the Immortal Emperor and has the thunder power left behind by Taisu Thunder Emperor in its body, even some advanced Shekong and Suinian may not be able to see through the identity of this person's puppet.

The reason why Ning Fan was able to see through this person's identity at a glance was because the Tai Su Lei Star between his eyebrows allowed him to see through the thunder power in the old man's body.

"Haha. My little friend is worthy of being the owner of Thunder Star, and he has actually seen through my identity at a glance. As my little friend can see, the boss is indeed a puppet, a puppet made by the Thunder Emperor himself. The puppet is not a living being, and naturally it will not live long.

Even if there is a limit on the number of

There is a calamity troubled by heaven. However, nothing in the world can escape the wear and tear of time. I have tried my best to delay the decay of the puppet body, but this puppet body still has to decay. I am glad that the time has come.

My friend is still here..."

"I know that you have many questions in your mind, and I will answer them one by one."

"The reason why I know that my little friend is from the Rain Realm is because someone told me that once the Thunder Emperor is destroyed, my little friend will come."

"Who is that person? You don't need to ask me. It's useless to ask what that person's identity is. I don't know. I only know that his origin is very mysterious and his cultivation is very terrifying. He is Lao Shen, who even the Thunder Emperor regards as his predecessor."

Xu Yanzong coughed a few times. The deathly look in his eyes became heavier and heavier. It seemed that his strength was about to be exhausted when he said these few words.

Ning Fan did not interrupt, he was thinking about the identity of the mysterious and powerful person Xu Yanzong said.

There was once a mysterious strong man who told Xu Yanzong that there would be a monk from the Rain Realm who would come to look for him after the death of Taisu Lei Emperor.

That mysterious strong man is a figure that even Tai Su Lei Emperor regards as his predecessor. Who could he be?

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Is there such a terrifying person in these four days?

Even if that person is a quasi-sage, it seems that it is not enough for Taisu Thunder Emperor to regard him as his senior.

"Two hundred years ago, when the Thunder Emperor's path was destroyed and the thunder path of heaven and earth lost its master, there were countless old monsters in the four days who traveled thousands of miles to the Three Thousand Thunder Realm to look for the master's path fruit, but they couldn't find it. Haha

, they naturally can’t find it, because

For the Thunder Emperor Dao Destruction, the Thunder Palm Dao Fruit was not formed. But from then on, I knew that the little friend would definitely come. I thought that with my little friend's ability, he would definitely come.

Find a way to get information and come to find God."

"My little friend's purpose, I know that there is an astrolabe hidden in my puppet body. That astrolabe indicates the direction of the True Thunder Realm. However, the astrolabe is a little special. When the Thunder Emperor put this astrolabe into my

In front of the puppet body, the weapon spirit has been extracted..."

"An ordinary astrolabe naturally does not require an instrument spirit, but the astrolabe of the True Thunder Fruit cannot be controlled unless it is integrated into the instrument spirit. Because the location of the True Thunder Realm is too special and is not in the ordinary starry sky.

"The weapon spirit is my disciple."

"After all, the weapon spirit seems to have encountered some troubles with me and my master and apprentice recently. I hope you, little friend, can treat her kindly and not kill the "Flash God Watermark"... If I can take care of her a little, I will die without delay."

"My little friend, I hope you can complete the Thunder Emperor's commission to save the True Thunder Realm and break the True Thunder Realm Prisoner Red."

Xu Yanzong seemed to have completed the most important task in his life. After waiting for 50 million years, he finally came to Ning Fan and told Ning Fan everything.

His eyes were filled with relief. He could finally die in peace, but following his old master was too much for him. For these fifty million years, he had lived too lonely and too tired.

His eyes dimmed a little bit, and the lifeless aura that he had been suppressing so hard was finally no longer suppressed.

He can be freed...

The death aura spread, and the puppet body he made out of spiritual wood immediately began to decay bit by bit, eventually turning into ashes.

From the ashes, an ancient astrolabe made of ruby ​​fell out.

Ning Fan watched all this in silence, unable to stop it.

Even a puppet with ghostly and mysterious cultivation would find it difficult to survive 50 million years. This puppet has already reached its limit after struggling so far. It is a kind of torture for it to continue to exist...

The initial vigilance turned into confusion and sigh.

After waiting for this puppet for 50 million years, it can be considered that I have completed my mission faithfully, and I may die without regrets."

"Senior, don't worry, this junior will definitely try to break the imprisonment of the True Thunder Realm in this lifetime!"

Ning Fan cupped his fists and bowed to the ashes on the ground, and took out the ruby ​​astrolabe from the ashes.

After thinking about it, he finally built a tomb in Shiguan and buried the ashes of Xu Yanzong's body in the tomb.

On the tombstone, there are still only four words... send you to death.

After doing all this, Ning Fan had time to look at the ruby ​​astrolabe carefully.
To be continued...