Chapter 52: God’s Way, the Power of Wishes!

"Master, is there really a god in this world?" Zi Qianlei asked.

"God?" The old man shook his head when he heard this, "The so-called God, there is one such existence in our Sword God Continent."

"Master Sword God!" Zi Qianlei said.

"Yes," the old man nodded, "But we cannot know what kind of division this god has. However, as far as our master knows, the sword god who is closest to us has surpassed the legendary sword mind state. The sword heart is called the sword saint. If it surpasses this well-known sword-dao extreme realm, it should be the state of god, the realm of god, the way of sword god."

After a pause, the old man continued, "In fact, in the eyes of my teacher, this so-called god is actually a strong man with a higher realm than us. He is just because he is so arrogant and unrivaled, so he is awarded such a title."

"A strong man with a higher level than ours?" Zi Qianlei was a little confused.

Nodded, the old man said, "After you really come into contact with the laws, you will be able to understand some of these things. Only after you come into contact with the laws can you truly gain insight into the great way."

"Sword Emperor, Law," Zi Qianlei's eyes showed a firm look.

Instead, he continued, "Master, is there really that Thunder God in this world besides the Sword God?"

"Thunder God?" The old man shook his head and said, "Thunder God, even in ancient times, is just a legend. My Sword God Continent, including the Three Thousand Islands that never interact with each other, only has the sword art lineage, but there is no other way of cultivation. Even the so-called martial arts clan that broke the seal at the beginning was vulnerable. He had encountered it back then. In addition to having the advantages of nourishing the body, the true energy in his body was far less sharp than our sword energy. This warrior of the same level was not the enemy of our swordsmen."

"Did the Heavenly Spirit Clan?" Zi Qianlei murmured, "It seems that my disciple has heard of it before."

"Yes, the Tianling Clan is only in the Lingduan Mountains of Qingfan Realm, and it still has a little retention. However, the martial arts inheritance of that lineage has been lost a lot, and most of them have been sealed by the Sword God Temple. Now, there is only a little bit of inheritance left. Even the boxing intention has lost the real method of condensation, which is extremely scattered and cannot withstand the impact of the sword intent." The old man seemed to recall something and sighed.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Qianlei, what you need to do now is to wait for your sword friend to come over and enter the Purple Thunder Valley with him to help him take out the Thunder Hammer."

"Thor Hammer, is this thing really there? Is it a magical artifact used by Thor?"

Shaking his head, the old man said, "No one knows whether it is a magic weapon used by Thunder God. However, the one sealed in the Purple Thunder Valley is indeed called the Thunder God Hammer. However, according to Lu Tianshu, the Thunder God Hammer was only condensed by the power of wishes, and only has its spirit, not its shape."

"Voice power?" Zi Qianlei was stunned. He felt that what his master said today was really incredible. Even if he had traveled to most of the Golden Heaven Realm, he had never been as ignorant as he had today.

"I don't know what power it is, but according to the biography of Sect Smith, this Thunder God Hammer is only able to control the bloodline of the Lu family. At that time, Lu Tianshu used the Thunder God Hammer to create a medium-grade white spirit-level divine sword for my Purple Thunder Sect two hundred years ago. The casting, in the eyes of my Purple Thunder Sect's current white spirit-level sword-casting master, can only cast a top-level golden heaven-level divine sword sword. It is absolutely impossible to cast a white spirit-level divine sword."

Sighing, the old man continued, "So, your uncle Fu studied the history of the clan and believed that the reason why the sword emperor Lu Tianshu was able to cast the art from this was because he relied on the Thunder God hammer. The Thunder God hammer was actually an unparalleled casting hammer. However, since the seal was under the ancestor of your previous generation and left the Lu Tianshu's blood mark, no one except the blood of the Lu family could uncover its seal. This time, you, a sword friend, came here, I am afraid that your uncle would be impulsive and make a big mistake."

"Uncle Master, he is——" Zi Qianlei hesitated.

After waved his hand, the old man said, "For sword-making masters, what is important? These things are more important than you need to know. If you compare sword-making with sword-making, for your uncle, you may have to be more remarkable. After all, if it weren't for advancing to the Bailing-level sword-making master, your uncle would never have ventured to survive that level of thunder tribulation."

"Then Master, what should I do?" Zi Qianlei said in a deep voice.

The old man also said helplessly: "Your sword friend, don't recommend it to the sect leader and the others. It's not too late to meet him when he becomes the Sword Emperor in the future. Otherwise, if you ask your uncle to do stupid things for a while, it will be difficult to speak."

Nodded, Zi Qianlei said, "Don't worry, Master, I understand."

Suddenly, the old man raised his eyebrows and stared at the direction of the Purple Thunder Valley.

"Master——"

"They are back."

"They," Zi Qianlei was stunned, and then said, "It's Junior Brother Yan and the other three."

"besides--"

"Can it be persuaded to come back from Thunder Point?" Zi Qianlei said in surprise.

First nodded, then shook his head. The old man said, "There is another person, but it is too far away. The teacher can only feel a vague fluctuation. This fluctuation is—"

After sensing several breaths carefully, the old man's eyes suddenly burst out with two pure purple thunder lightnings, "Go, your sword friend is here, take him to get the Thunder God Hammer. I will pass on the method of opening the seal to you. Just in time, you also use the innate thunder energy born from the Thunder God Hammer to temper the momentum in order to achieve the perfection of the Sword Sect. After taking the Thunder God Hammer, let him leave. This is the past grudge about his ancestor Lu Tianshu. After he reaches the Sword Emperor level, he will inherit it. Otherwise, with your uncle here, you will be in trouble."

After saying that, the old man pointed out without dodging. Zi Qianlei let the old man's sword with pure purple "color" light point to the Ming Divine Court in the middle of the eyebrows.

After a few breaths, the old man withdrew his sword finger, while Zi Qianlei no longer hesitated. With his footsteps, Zi Lei moved, and his whole person suddenly turned into a pure purple "color" sword light and shot towards the direction of Zi Lei Valley.

Three hundred miles away from the Nine Peaks of Zi Lei, Lu Qing, who was talking to the air, suddenly moved his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, Lu Qing suddenly disappeared from the void. Among the six consciousnesses of the three middle-aged men and one beast in Yan's surname, he felt a flash in front of him, and then a short and shrill sword roared in his ears.

So fast!

The middle-aged three men from Yan exclaimed at the same time. They had only recently heard of Lu Qing's reputation, and they were somewhat dissatisfied with it. None of the masters of the Sword Soul Realm were a fuel-efficient lamp, but Lu Qing's thunder step completely shocked the three of them. They had seen this speed in Zi Qianlei, but it was the turn of taking the heavy lifting, and Lu Qing was better.

"Haha, you're finally here!" From afar, Zi Qianlei's hearty laughter came from the void.

With a loud laugh, Lu Qing said, "Qian Lei, your aura is getting more and more coagulated. It seems that it is not far from the perfect realm of the Sword Sect."

After a few breaths, the two saw each other at the same time.

"Huh--" After three more breaths, the two were already facing each other for less than a meter away, but Zi Qianlei made a shocking and suspicious sound, "Lu Qing, have you broken through again?"

With a faint smile, Lu Qing said, "I will break through if I have some understanding."

The big hand patted Lu Qing on the shoulder, and Zi Qianlei said, "In this way, your kid's real strength may have truly surpassed me. If you wait, I will definitely get through the tribulation soon. At that time, you and I will have another fight!"

"Okay, as you wish!" Lu Qing was not polite, but he liked Zi Qianlei's "sex" most.

Take out two jars of Qingyang spirits from the sky, each one is divided into one jar. Lu Qing said, "I'm going to pay homage to your master now, and then to see your sect leader?"

"No, follow me. Now, it's not the time to see my master and the others," Zi Qianlei said immediately.

No doubt, Lu Qing immediately followed Zi Qianlei toward the original road to the air.

"Senior Brother Zi, you--" The three middle-aged men in Yan hesitated after seeing Zi Qianlei and the other two.

"You go back first, Lu Qing and I have something important to do." Zi Qianlei Dao, as for what happened, he did not explain to the three of them.

The three of them frowned, but said nothing. However, when the three of them wanted to leave, the Thunderhorn beast said in a gutter: "I want to follow them."

"This—" the middle-aged man in Yan hesitated.

After chanting for a while, Zi Qianlei looked at the hopeful gaze in the eyes of Thunderhorn Beast, and then said: "Okay."

Seeing Zi Qianlei agree, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan immediately said, "Since the Thunderhorn Beast is going to follow Senior Brother Zi, then we won't force it, let's go."

Immediately, the three of them stopped stopping and continued to fly towards Zi Lei Jiu Peak.

"Thunder Corner, you want to follow us-" Zi Qianlei stared at the Thunder Corner beast and said.

Nodding, the thunder horned beast suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light. After a breath, it turned into a horse that was meter tall, and the spiral horn that was originally more than meter long was shortened to two feet long at the same time.

Looking at Lu Qing, the Thunderhorn Beast said, "From his body, I felt the man's bloody breath."

That person!

Lu Qing's pupils shrank, and his bloodline aura was the only one of his Lu family's bloodline, and there was only one person related to the Purple Thunder Sect.

Ask the Sword Emperor: Lu Tianshu!
Chapter completed!