In the Great Lei Mansion, white silk is hanging, and sorrows and music sing.

The guests came from all over the place to pay homage, and for a while, the courtyard was crying loudly.

No one thought of it.

In just a few months of work, several senior leaders of Lei Mansion were killed one after another.

Fortunately, Yunlan Mansion is now settled down.

Without the evil way of the Hehuan Sect, without many casual repairs with ghosts in mind, the position of the Lei family is still stable.

It can even be said that the control is greatly increased.

It is not impossible to give them a certain amount of time to reproduce the thunder palace's prosperous scene that year.

But at this time, the calm water line still surging undercurrents.

A country cannot be without a king for a day; a home cannot be without a master for a day.

Those who are interested in the position of the head of the Lei family have already begun to communicate secretly to increase their chances of winning.

Backyard room.

"Two." Lei Junqian stretched out his hand and pointed downward, saying:

"These people are the masters and disciples of the Jianjian Villa. Although they are mortals, they are not weak in strength."

A middle-aged man immediately bowed his hands:

"Trying Sword Villa Liu Ao, I have seen two immortal masters."

"Innately great, with a hundred orifices open, you should have refined the magical artifact." Mo Qiu bowed his head, nodded slowly:

"Yes, it's a pity that the grade is a bit older, otherwise it might not be possible to embark on a path of spiritual practice."

"The fairy master's eyes." Liu Ao lowered his head, and sighed on the audio tape:

"Liu knows that there is no hope for the future, so I am satisfied if I only hope that my son will be able to embark on the path of immortality one day."

Mo Qiu turned his head and looked at the young man beside him.

The young man has a handsome appearance, white clothes wins snow, a sword hung from his waist, and his sword spirit is rushing to the sky.

He should be in his early twenties, but he has become complete the day after tomorrow, and he can advance to the innate with only one step.

"Liu Wuya, I've seen Master Immortal!"

"Brother Mo." Lei Junqian said:

"The Liu family was my Lei family's servant in the early years, but my concubine, from the Liu family, also gave birth to a son for me."

"Try the Sword Villa, you can also be regarded as one's own."

"Oh!"

Don't beg to be clear, the long sleeves flicked lightly, and a jade bottle immediately floated to Liu Wuya below:

"It's Brother Lei's descendants, just keep this thing."

"Momou was also a mortal in the early years, and occasionally got Xiantian pill, and there happened to be one pill left."

"Xiantian Pill?" Liu Wuya's eyes lit up, and Liu Ao was already trembling with excitement.

Immediately pulled his son to his knees:

"Thank you, Master Xian, for giving me the medicine!"

If there was no Xiantian Pill, Liu Wuya would definitely need to accumulate for several years before he could go further.

For a few years, it matters a lot.

Liu Ao was ecstatic in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

If he could get a Xiantian Pill that year, and save years of hard work, it might not be impossible to cultivate mana.

"Get up!"

"Xie Xianshi!"

The two arched their hands and stepped back cautiously.

"Brother Mo, it's a waste." Lei Jun smiled and looked:

"Although the relationship between the Liu family and me is not shallow, it is not without his thoughts. This time there should be no ambiguity."

"It should." Moqiu said.

Today is the day when Lei Changyi is buried in the second room, but the Lei family are all busy.

At the funeral, I don’t know how many people really cried.

Just like Lei Junqian, once he was done with the previous things, he hurriedly came here to meet with all the forces.

Or win over, or coerce, win people's hearts.

Think about it, so do others.

While they were talking, several people came in and bowed in salute to them:

"Su Yan and Huanxiang from the Cuiyan door, along with their disciples, paid homage to the eldest son, and met two envoys."

"Get up." Lei Junqian raised his hand and said:

"Cuiyanmen are mostly women. They are not good at martial arts, but they have made great achievements in business and trade."

"Many of the businesses of our Lei family are handled by their people."

"Really?" Wu Nianrou thoughtfully.

She is not a person who is blindly practicing asceticism, and she knows the importance of wealth for a large family.

you can say so.

In most cases, unless the cheek is completely torn, foreign wealth is even more important than one's own strength.

"You two raised your heads."

She motioned for the two women below to raise their heads, then smiled lightly, and two streams of light came out of her fingers.

"Some gadgets, take it!"

The two women lowered their heads to look at them, and they were in ecstasy immediately.

"Go down!"

Lei Junqian looked back and said:

"In the past, they were all subordinates, controlled by many immortal cultivators in the city, and their effects were limited."

"Unexpectedly, it is their blessing to be favored by the two today."

"Who else is next?" Mo Qiu rubbed his brows and said:

"Brother Thunder, this is a mortal force, you don't need to let us see them all, you just need to talk."

He knew that the other party hoped to use the identities of the two Cangyu Sect disciples to reveal his own confidence.

But day by day, being viewed as a facade, but also a little impatient.

especially……

He also needs to practice spells and worship thunder and fire, all of which require energy and immersion.

The Lei family's election of the Patriarch seemed to be accomplished overnight, and there would be delays in the future.

"Brother Mo said that." Lei Jun smiled and moved his hand:

"Weir, Feng'er, come and meet the elders."

Behind the screen, a man and a woman walked out after hearing the sound.

The woman is in her early twenties, has four levels of Qi training, and is dressed in colorful satin.

The boy was fifteen or sixteen years old, worthy of the third level of Qi training, and his eyes were still innocent.

"Lei Wei, Yi Feng, I have a lot of children, only two of them have talents." Lei Junqian said:

"Come here and take Brother Mo to the backyard warehouse."

"Yes!"

The two should be.

"Brother Mo." Lei Jun said in a thousand turns:

"With this incident, you are afraid that you will be staying in Yunlan Mansion for a few years, so you must choose a good place to live."

"This time expelling many families and making a lot of good places, you might as well pick one first."

"Alright." Not asking for it, got up and stood up.

As for Wu Nianrou, if she becomes an inner disciple, she might not stay in Jiannan Road for long.

Naturally it is not needed.

…………

The courtyard of the Lei Mansion is deeply unknown. It is a large mansion, but there are few living people. With the white silk hanging, the cold wind howls, it is inevitable that the road at night will make people feel chilling.

Lei Wei and Yifeng seemed to shrink a little.

"Pre... Senior." Walking to the backyard, Lei Yifeng seemed to think of something, and said:

"I remembered something, I need to go ahead, can I..."

"Go ahead."

Don't beg to wave your hands at will.

"Thank you, senior." Lei Yi was overjoyed in the wind:

"I'll be back soon."

Having said that, he hurried to the front yard.

Lei Wei curled her lips and led Mo Qiu to a partial hall, asking the guards to take out a few maps of Yunlan Mansion.

"Senior." She lightly touched her hand and said:

"The area of ​​Yunlan Mansion is not small, but there are not many places where there are spiritual gatherings. According to investigations, there are only seven places that can help me in my practice."

"Now there are four places unoccupied..."

"Well!"

After hesitating, she said again:

"In fact, there are two mountain peaks with good aura, but the terrain is too dangerous, even if I wait, it is inconvenient to live, and it is difficult to expand."

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded, his gaze swept across the specially circled places on the map.

"Here used to be where He's family was. Although the manor was mostly destroyed, it can be used with a little repair, and there is also a spirit gathering formation."

"The Baihui Garden of the Miao family is unique in Yunlan Mansion. If the seniors choose this place, they will have a place to meet together."

Lei Wei talked freely, but Mo Qiu remained unmoved.

Gradually, the voice stopped.

Looking at him, Lei Wei's mood is a little complicated.

For the disciples from the Xianzong school, she has admiration for herself. However, it is said that the senior Mo in front of him was a mortal before, but he has turned over over the years.

It's like, a mortal warrior who has been driven casually by himself suddenly becomes a senior who he wants to respect.

These differences made her a little uncomfortable.

"This is where?"

"what!"

Lei Wei was startled, and returned to her senses instantly:

"There is Hongyun Mountain. This mountain is steep and towering like a cloud. Although there is a gathering of spiritual veins, there are too many inconveniences, so no one has chosen for many years."

"Um..." Mo Qiu groaned and suddenly said:

"Your brother, have you been there for a long time?"

"Um?"

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"what!"

…………

In the night, murderous intent permeated.

Lei Qingchuan tensed his body, surrounded by purple electricity, and a pair of tigers stared into the distance.

"Who are you?"

"Heh..." In the darkness, one person sneered:

"Lei Qingchuan, why ask knowingly, do you want to do it yourself or do you want to do it?"

"You are so bold!" Lei Qingchuan roared:

"Your Excellency is not afraid of Lei's revenge?"

"Retaliation?" The voice tape of the other party was disdainful:

"I killed you, I'm afraid it was your Lei family's desire to do so. Do you expect them to get revenge? How ridiculous!"

"And your wife, I heard that your relationship has been at odds over the past few years, and I'm afraid you won't interfere."

"You..." Lei Qingchuan's face turned pale:

"Who are you, who sent you here?"

"You should know it."

In the darkness, a big seal appeared out of thin air, flashed in the void, and instantly appeared on top of Lei Qingchuan's head.

"call……"

The big seal presses on top, and the strong wind howls.

"Peng!"

Lei Guang flickered under the big seal.

In the next instant, a **** light appeared, like a thin layer of arc light, instantly passing through the field.

"puff!"

The head rolls down.

…………

"Who are you, who are you?"

On the gloomy street, Lei Yifeng, who was planning to meet with his friends, was blindfolded, and even if he struggled desperately, he couldn't get rid of it.

Wanting the imperial magic weapon, pain suddenly came from his body, causing him to scream and collapse to the ground.

The next moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ a black bag fell as the hood.

"Woo..."

The bag was rolled, and the figure inside struggled, but it was difficult to get out.

"Huh!"

Lei Yifeng gritted his teeth, frantically urging his body's mana, and the jade bracelet on his wrist immediately turned into a snake-shaped flying sword and pierced towards the bag.

"puff!"

A pliable force made Feijian return without success.

"Don't bother." One person said from the outside:

"My broken bag is also a magic weapon. With your cultivation skills, you can never escape."

"I advise you to stay in there obediently, if it's a lively little master..."

After speaking, a few hard fists hit the bag fiercely from the outside, causing Lei Yifeng to scream and scream.

"This is the end!"