Chapter 51 Thunder Hammer! (Part 2)

From this thunder horned beast, Lu Qing felt a familiar breath. This breath was exactly the same as the aura on Zi Qianlei at the time, but it seemed to be more pure.

However, after seeing Lu Qing, the Thunderhorn Beast became confused.

"Sixth-level True Dragon?" He stared at Lu Qing in confusion for a long time, and the thunderhorn beast hesitated.

Hearing the words of the Thunderhorn Beast, the three masters of the Sword Soul Realm beside him looked at each other, then looked at Lu Qing several times, and a solemn expression gradually appeared in their eyes.

"This master, is Lu Qing, the True Dragon Sword Sect?" One of the middle-aged men first clasped their fists and bowed before saying.

Lu Qing also had a good impression of Zi Qianlei's fellow disciples, so he immediately put his fists and said, "I dare not take it. I am here to come here to be invited by Qianlei. Are the three masters of Zi Lei Sect colleagues?"

Hearing Lu Qing say this, the three middle-aged men showed a serious expression on their faces at the same time.

"So it's Master Lu, please--"

After looking at the three people and one beast in front of him, Lu Qing said, "You guys have something to do, right?"

"This, Master Lu is a joke," one of the middle-aged people said awkwardly, and then introduced to Lu Qing to the thunder horned beast: "This is a thunder horned beast, a sixth-level spirit beast, and my Zi Lei Sect protecting spirit beast."

Sect-protecting spirit beast!

Hearing middle-aged man say this, Lu Qing couldn't help but become "sexy". The status of the spirit beast protecting the sect is not much lower than that of the sect leader.

"Lu Qing, Lu Qing, is polite." As he said that, Lu Qing clasped his fists and said with a polite manner to the thunder horned beast.

However, this time, the thunder horned beast shook its head, and its eyes were still staring at Lu Qing, saying, "You are a human race, then it cannot be a real dragon. I know, you have inherited the bloodline of the real dragon, your bloodline is much purer than mine. I can't stand this gift of thunder horn."

As he said that, the thunderhorn beast retreated to the side with a hint of awe, lowered its huge head, and bowed to Lu Qing.

The Thunderhorn Beast's reaction that even seems a bit weak is simply unimaginable in the eyes of the three masters of the Sword Soul Realm. Maybe Lu Qing didn't know, but the three of them knew very well. This Thunderhorn Beast has always been offering sacrifices to his ancestors in the sect. With its relationship with the previous uncle, no one dares to make it really difficult for him to make things difficult for him. Although he is not arrogant in the sect on weekdays, ordinary people can't even think of it as good as his face.

However, when facing Lu Qing, he put on such an attitude, which made the three of them have a little more speculation. Is Lu Qing really as rumored, possessing the bloodline of the real dragon? Moreover, can the thunder horned beast with the bloodline show a fearful look. How pure and rich should this bloodline be?

However, it was obviously not the time to care about these things at this time. The three of them immediately led Lu Qing away from the Purple Thunder Valley, and the thunder-horned beast followed obediently this time behind the four of them.

Along the way, Lu Qing also learned about the identities of these three people one after another. These three people are the three elders ranked 14, 15 and 16 of the Zi Lei Sect, and the Zi Lei Sect. The ranking of these elders is the first three elders. The elders after that all depend on their strength. The strongest ones will naturally have higher rankings and higher status.

Like Zi Qianlei, among many elders, he ranks ninth, and his strength is also among the top ten in the entire Zi Lei Sect.

In addition, from another perspective, Lu Qing also showed the powerful strength of the Purple Thunder Sect, because according to the three masters, the number of elders of the Purple Thunder Sect is at a rate of twenty. If this is divided according to the level of the sect, it will even reach the level of the Purple Emperor level.

Sure enough, the division of the fourth-level sects established at the beginning of 50,000 years has no idea. With the differences in the cultivation environment of the four realms, over the past 50,000 years, the gap has become wider and wider, and all have accumulated the number of masters far exceeding the previous level. In addition, there are rules from various realms. Therefore, the strength of the sects in this realm is really difficult to judge.

"By the way, Master Yan, I dare to ask how the Purple Thunder Valley was formed and why there is such a powerful thunder energy in it. There are even thunder clouds in the nine heavens echoing it." Yukong asked in a thousand feet high altitude.

"Master Lu really has good eyesight," said the thin middle-aged master Yan's surname, and then explained, "This Purple Thunder Valley seems to have appeared two hundred years ago. As for how it was formed, it is unknown. However, there are records of the history of the sect that when the Purple Thunder Valley was first formed, nine sounds of heavenly thunder and mad thunder came to the world. After that, the thunder clouds above the nine heavens have not been annihilated. Moreover, in this Purple Thunder Valley, no one can trigger a trace of the sky except the Sword Emperor who has mastered the Purple Electric Law."

Hearing the master Yan's name say this, Lu Qing couldn't help but look at the Purple Thunder Valley deeply. He always felt that there was something different about this Purple Thunder Valley. From the beginning when he was at the top of the valley, Lu Qing felt his mind beating slightly, but the meaning was not dangerous, which made Lu Qing truly take it.

The swordsman has reached the sword soul realm and condensed the sword soul. The three souls have begun to be nourished and tempered by the sword element. The essence has begun to transform towards the sword element. At this time, what can make the master of the sword soul realm tremble must be closely related to himself. As for what it is, it depends on the swordsman to pursue it himself. Perhaps, this is the opportunity for the swordsman to break through the realm, or other encounters, and everything is possible.

Purple Thunder Sect.

The sect has only spanned ten miles and arrived. It has to be said that the Jintian-level sect, the sect with a radius of thousands of miles, is really bigger than the Qingfan-level sect, and the number of people in this sect is unimaginable. Just like the Zi Lei Sect, according to the master of Yan's surname, it had exceeded 20 million ten years ago.

Two million, that is nearly ten times the number of Zixia Sect’s people. Even if Zixia Sect migrates into the Jintian Realm, there will be no disaster or difficulty, and it will probably take hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation.

Looking down at the sect land below, this Jintian Realm is different from the Qingfan Realm. The sects of the Jintian Realm, both in terms of physical constitution and other aspects, are much stronger than his Qingfan Realm. Just like this Zi Lei Sect, in Lu Qing's opinion, there is almost no thatched house. Even if it is the worst, it is a stone house made of bluestone, and it is very neat.

The overall trend of the Zi Lei Sect is integrated, even in these ordinary days, it is many times stronger than the advance trend of the Zi Xia Sect in the first place. Moreover, the gap is not quantitative, but essentially. In the eyes of Lu Qing's True Dragon, the advance trend of the Zi Xia Sect at that time showed a faint golden light. Even in normal times, the Zi Lei Sect still presents a vast and boundless pure white color. This white color purely seems to be about to annihilate all things. After only looking at it for a moment, Lu Qing couldn't help but look away.

Purple Thunder Nine Peaks.

On the Kuanglei Peak, one of the Purple Thunder Sect's Peak, there is a peak of nearly five thousand feet. On a white big stone platform, there is a stone table next to the stone table. At this time, there were two people sitting. Both of them had purple hair on their heads, but one of them was already old. Judging from their age, they were almost over 80 years old, and the other was a middle-aged man. The purple hair on the middle-aged man was casually dispersed behind him, and his wild aura was not suppressed by the majesty of the mountains even on the top.

"Qian Lei, the momentum on your body should be tempered." Suddenly, the old man on the opposite side took a sip of wine and spoke.

"Tempering?" Zi Qianlei was stunned and then said, "How should this momentum be tempered?"

"Purple Thunder Valley, go to Purple Thunder Valley." The old man paused, looked at the hazy sky in the distance, and said in a deep voice.

"Purple Thunder Valley?" Zi Qianlei's face showed a strange look and asked, "Master, have you not allowed me to go to Purple Thunder Valley?"

Shaking his head, the old man said, "It's different from the past. Since your sword friend is coming, it's time for this Purple Thunder Valley that has been raging for two hundred years."

"Master, what secret is hidden in this Zi Lei Valley?" Zi Qianlei's eyes were solemn, and he looked at the old man opposite him and said, while holding a wine pot to fill the old man with a bowl.

"Purple Thunder Valley, that does not belong to our Purple Thunder Sect. My Purple Thunder Sect has achieved its current achievements because of that person."

Zi Qianlei vaguely heard something, and then said, "But the Sword Emperor Lu Tianshu."

Nodded, the old man said, "Your cultivation is enough now. As long as you temper your aura, you can reach the perfect state of the Sword Sect, thereby impacting the Sword Emperor's law and karma. It is time for you to know some of the secrets of this sect."

The old man seemed to be trapped in memories. After a long time, he spoke: "Do you know why the Purple Thunder Valley is filled with such abundant thunder energy? Why are there always thunder clouds shining with each other in the nine heavens? There is even a natural formation formed in it, with unparalleled majesty, and it cannot be entered by a master of the Sword Soul Realm."

Without answering, Zi Qianlei stared at the old man tightly, waiting for the answer below him.

He drank a bowl of wine into his throat in big mouthfuls, and a faint whisper appeared on the old man's face, and the burden quickly dissipated.

Looking at the thunder clouds accumulated in the distance, after a long time, the old man said: "Because, there, the God of Thunder is sealed with the God of Heaven: Thunder Hammer!"

"Thunder God Hammer!" With Zi Qianlei's mood, after hearing such a secret, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Chapter completed!