Wanlei Mountain was surrounded by an immortal formation. After entering the formation, the scenery changed drastically, with spiritual energy everywhere, and a fairy atmosphere.

Ye Ning followed Lei Jiangqian and Lei Zhen and entered the courtyard all the way through the courtyard and were introduced into a grand hall on the mountainside. In the hall, an old man with a red complexion sat upright on the middle and high positions, and several immortals sat on both sides. Judging from his cultivation, he was actually eighth or ninth grade immortals.

"Lao Jiu, don't you know what's going on at home? Why do you bring outsiders in casually?"

"Head of the family," said Lei Jiang Qianxiao, "A distinguished guest is here, our Lei family cannot lose face."

The head of the Lei family glanced at Ye Ning, showed an impatient expression, and said, "Disciple? Lao Jiu, you are becoming more and more confused as you live. A mere saint becomes a distinguished guest?" He turned around, glared at Lei Zhen again, and said, "You little brat, let you understand the rhyme of Tao well, and you will know how to play. Now, you can't even knock down a cultivator of the same level even if you have three palms?"

Lei Zhen said awkwardly: "Head of the family, Brother Ye's opponent is not me, but Elder Ninth."

The head of the Lei family frowned and said, "Lao Jiu, is this true?" If a great saint can compete with the eighth-grade immortal, he will definitely be a distinguished guest among the distinguished guests. He can only make friends with him and not neglect him.

"It's true!" Lei Jiangqian introduced: "Fellow Daoist Ye, this is the head of my Lei family, Lei Jiangyuan Immortal Lord; the head of the family, this is the defeated Taoist Ye Ning."

"It's you?" Lei Jiangyuan stood up in shock and said, "Although the Lei family does not participate in the disputes in this world, they know everything about this world. The Taoist can be shocked and reborn, the Shui Ling God, who is really powerful!"

Several old men below were also talking about it.

"He is Ye Ning?"

"There is nothing special? My cultivation is so low that I will definitely not believe it if I can kill the God Lord."

"Yes, yes. In my opinion, the Water Spirit God has just been resurrected, and his strength has not yet recovered, so he has found a bargain."

"Even if the Shui Ling God has only recovered 10%, this kid can repel it, which is amazing."

“That’s too.”

...

Ye Ning ignored everyone's comments and said, "Ye Ning has met the head of the Lei family."

Lei Jiangyuan said: "Young people are so terrifying. Come on, these are all elders of my clan."

"I've seen all elders."

Everyone exchanged a few more greetings, and Lei Jiangyuan then rushed to the topic and asked, "Listen to Lao Jiu, what important things should I talk about when Fellow Daoist Ye is here?"

"Yes," Ye Ning said: "I heard for a long time that the Lei family in Wanlei Mountain is proficient in the way of thunder, and the clan has nurtured countless thunder-type treasures. What Ye asked for is one of them!"

"What?"

"Nine-section Purple Thunder Bamboo!"

"What?!" Before Lei Jiangyuan could answer, a skinny old man who got off the seat had already jumped up and spit out the foam and scolded: "What a ignorant boy. The nine-section purple thunder bamboo is the treasure of my Lei family. You just want it! He is so thick-skinned!"

Ye Ning frowned, and a little anger arose in his heart. After coming to Wanlei Mountain, he lowered his eyebrows all the way, followed the etiquette and gave him enough face to the Lei family. Unexpectedly, he was insulted like this! It was unbearable. He snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, thick-skinned? Did Ye want your nine-section purple thunder bamboo? As long as the Lei family really has nine-section purple thunder bamboo, Ye will naturally exchange it for something that will satisfy you."
Chapter completed!