Chapter 2783 (1/2)
Tianlei castle is one of the three forces of beiqingshencheng.
The little Lord was killed, and several monks of the eight realms were killed. Such a big thing happened. If Tianlei castle could not get the news at the first time, it would be one of the three forces in beiqingshencheng.
In a secret room deep in Tianlei castle, a middle-aged man in a luxurious brocade robe sits on a futon with his knees crossed. His whole body is full of magic. The power of the road is presented in various kinds of visions, which is mysterious and mysterious.
At the same time, in front of the middle-aged man, there is a red stove in front of him. At the moment, the fire in the furnace is blazing, and the medicine is vibrating. A refreshing fragrance of medicine spreads from it.
”Lei Xue Da Dao Dan, it's almost finished.”
A smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe. The magic pill he refined was not the pill he took in this realm.
It is a pill for the friars of zuwangjing and Dazu Wangjing.
He tried this furnace of magic elixir with his own hands for his son. Although he had lived for a long time in practice, he had only one son. He also hoped that his son could inherit his position and become the next Lord of Tianlei castle in the future.
However, his son's talent is not satisfactory. Compared with ordinary talents, he is naturally several grades better. However, if he competes for the position of the Lord of Tianlei castle in the future, it will be a little worse.
That's why he sought all kinds of chaotic spiritual things to refine this furnace of thunder blood Dao Dan. As long as he took these pills, his son's talent and qualification would be greatly improved, and he could be promoted to the seven levels of preaching in the shortest time.
”If you want to be the castle master of Tianlei castle in the future, the boy's temperament needs to be tempered. He can't be so cynical all day long.”
The middle-aged man in jinpao smiles and shakes his head. Of course, he knows all the things his son has done in beiqingshen city. However, he does not reprimand him or stop him. As long as Lei XIONGTIAN is still alive, few people in beiqingshen City dare to touch his son.
”Hum!”
At this time, the prohibition at the door of the secret room kept flashing light and trill, which made Lei XIONGTIAN's eyebrows wrinkle up.
When he was refining alchemy, the most taboo of him was that someone would disturb him. Generally speaking, if something was particularly urgent, the old servants who followed him would not disturb him.
But at the moment, the thunder blood Avenue Dan already can come out of the furnace, he raises a hand to wave, from the Dan stove will the pill put away.
”Come in.”
If you pinch out a formula, the prohibition at the door of the chamber disappears.
Then, an old man with white hair came in. As soon as he came in, he knelt on the ground, frightened and trembling.
”What's going on that makes you so scared?”
Seeing the old slave's behavior, Lei XIONGTIAN's heart suddenly had a bad premonition, and at the same time, he was filled with a cold breath.
Just the breath that the body releases at will, let that kneel on the ground of the old slave shiver more severe.
”Fort Castle master, there's something wrong with the little Lord Said the old slave in a trembling voice.
”What!”
Lei XIONGTIAN's voice was like thunder. The whole chamber of secrets was violently shaken up. A breath of terror turned into visible air waves, which spread from him and swept all over the place.
”Poof!”
The old slave kneeling on the ground spewed a stream of blood from his mouth, and his body flew out in an instant. He hit a big hole in the wall of the chamber of secrets and flew outside.
”Boom...”
Many people in the whole Tianlei castle are looking in some direction in the deep.
These people also heard the thunder like drink, and then saw a tower building, with a very rapid speed of collapse, blowing up the dust all over the sky.
In the rolling dust, an angry and flying brocade man paced out, his body surging with terrible killing intention.
When he raised his hand, the old slave's body flew over and was imprisoned in the air. His eyes were like a sword. He said coldly, ”what's going on? Who dares to touch my son
”Castle master!”