Chapter 535 Thunderstorm is coming

  At this moment, many monks had already stopped on Leishan Mountain. Everyone sat cross-legged in a place on the top of the mountain, waiting for the thunderstorm to come.

  Someone built a lot of magic circles around him to resist the thunder.

  Someone held up a Lingbao-level umbrella, and sat cross-legged under the umbrella with closed eyes to rest.

  These people have all stayed here for several months, just to wait for the thunderstorm once every six months, and to feel the mystery of being under the tree of Enlightenment.

Everyone is a leader in the early stage of refining gods, and there are also many monks in the middle stage of refining gods. Many of them look very unfamiliar, and they should be the leaders of the previous generation. They are frozen in this life just to climb this ancient road. fairy road. There are also people who participated in the Tianjiao Battlefield thirteen years ago, and finally escaped from the altar battle by chance, and now they have also entered the early stage of refining gods!

  The arrival of Chen Fan naturally attracted the attention of this group of people. Many people were deeply impressed by his green shirt, sharp sword, and handsome face.

   "Chen Fan, he is finally here!"

   "Late stage of Nascent Soul? Why can I still feel his majestic strength, and feel that he may not be his opponent?" Many leaders from the same Shenzhou frowned and whispered.

  And those leaders who had never seen Chen Fan opened their eyes one after another, glanced at Chen Fan coldly, but lost interest in an instant, and continued to close their eyes to rest their minds, ignoring them!

   Whoosh!

  Chen Fan stepped into the void and stepped up to the top of Leishan Mountain. Feeling the aura of thunder that had not completely disappeared half a year ago permeated the mountain, his heart was slightly awe-inspiring.

  He immediately opened his consciousness to look for Qin Xianer's breath, but he couldn't help frowning because Qin Xianer wasn't here at all.

"What are the people of the Qin clan going to do?" Chen Fan whispered coldly in his heart. Qin Xian'er came in only a month earlier than him, and never stopped at Leishan. Opportunities are missed.

   This unavoidably made Chen Fan feel a little displeased. If so, the Qin clan didn't care about improving Qin Xian'er's strength at all. Instead, they let the guardians coerce her to walk this ancient fairy road. The purpose is really intriguing.

   "Maybe I can set you free within twenty years!" Chen Fan slightly clenched the sharp sword in his hand.

  Finally, he found a place where the residual charm of thunder was the strongest and stopped, and there were also the most leaders sitting cross-legged here. Chen Fan walked to the open space next to a monk and sat down cross-legged.

That monk is from the Western Desert. Chen Fan also met him during Tianjiao's battle. Not only did he have a golden bell, but his body was covered with a layer of gold. Already detached from the mortal body.

   "Amitabha, please do as you please!" The young monk smiled benevolently after seeing Chen Fan, and immediately clasped his palms together and said softly.

  Chen Fan nodded slightly and didn't say much. Although the other nearby leaders cast hostile looks, no one wanted to trouble him, especially before the thunderstorm was approaching, everyone would not act rashly.

Because not all monks on Leishan have the opportunity to come under the divine tree of enlightenment, and there can only be ten people sitting under the sacred tree, which is the best place for enlightenment. If they are a little far away, the effect of enlightenment will instantly become Not satisfactory, this is also the difference between the divine tree condensed by Thunder and the real divine tree of enlightenment.

  At this time, there are at least a hundred leaders on the Thunder Mountain. Once the thunderstorm comes, there will inevitably be a fight to win the position.

  Chen Fan's arrival caused a little commotion, but it subsided quickly. Everyone was fully prepared for the thunderstorm, and no one took action at this time.

   On the second day, a few more elites appeared and climbed up Leishan, but Chen Fan ignored them and sat on the spot with a sharp sword in his hand, tempering the solid chaos energy with the power of his soul.

  Over the years, he has done this whenever he has free time, and the aura of chaos has begun to take the shape of a scabbard. What Chen Fan is doing now is to hollow out the scabbard so that the sharp sword can be placed in it.

   On the third day, a beautiful figure in white clothes came from the sky. Her beautiful figure and faint body fragrance instantly attracted the attention of many monks. It was Mu Yunshui.

   "Fairy Mu, it's not too crowded here, you can sit here!"

   "I have admired Fairy Mu for a long time, why not sit down and discuss the Tao together while waiting for the thunder to arrive!" Many male monks sent invitations one after another.

   Even the leader of the previous generation was slightly moved, and said with a graceful smile: "Dare to ask this fairy's name?"

Mu Yunshui's expression was indifferent, as cold as ice, and she never paid any attention to the crowd. She stood in mid-air and paused for a moment, her beautiful eyes swept across the top of the mountain, and finally landed in Chen Fan's direction. Immediately, her body moved lightly, and she glanced directly at Chen Fan's side Come.

   "Xian'er is not here?" Mu Yunshui looked at Chen Fan, and asked in the first sentence.

  Chen Fan opened his eyes, slowly shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "There is no breath left, and I have never been to Leishan!"

   "How come... Could it be that the Qin family just wanted her to walk the fairy road at will? Don't want her to improve her strength?" Mu Yunshui frowned slightly, and said in a low voice.

  Chen Fan shook his head slightly, but didn't speak, and he didn't know what the Qin family was going to do. Logically speaking, the Qin clan should not have known that Qin Xian'er knew him, otherwise they would not have allowed Qin Xian'er to enter the Ancient Immortal Road, and would have directly threatened him with this.

   And Mu Yunshui finally sat down beside Chen Fan, without mentioning the last two cities before Leishan.

But when she sat down, many male monks looked sideways. Many of them had gloomy expressions, and looked at Chen Fan and the two with hostility, but no one made a move, because there was only one day left before the thunderstorm. Everyone just wants to recharge their batteries.

Under Leishan, many guardians are waiting at the foot of the mountain. They don't know anything about the situation on Leishan. Although the entire Leishan is not big, no guardian dares to reach out to the mountain. Everyone knows that if it exceeds five hundred The appearance of the breath of age will instantly bring catastrophe to themselves. The only thing these guardians can do is to wait for their leader to come down the mountain.

The three guardians of the Immortal Palace also saw Duguhan after they arrived, but after taking a look, they turned their heads and left, waiting in another place. After learning about Chen Fan's record, they no longer had any interest in mocking Duguhan, because they had already found him. There is no reason to ridicule!

  When the bald-haired bird saw the people from the fairy palace, its eyes lit up, and it opened its mouth to laugh, but was stopped by Duguhan, telling it not to cause trouble.

   "There is no need to talk, there is still a long way to go before the end of the thunderstorm, don't make enemies!" Duguhan said.

After glaring at it, the bald bird also dismissed the idea, because there are countless guardians here, if it taunts, it will definitely let people know about Chen Fan's achievements a few days ago, and if other leaders in Leishan fall by then, It is very likely that this account will be directly hung on Chen Fan, and at that time, he will really be the enemy of the world on the Guxian Road.

  …

  Boom—!

On the second day, the night had just ended and the sun had yet to shine on the earth. A deafening thunder resounded in the surrounding area. Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky densely. Every drop of rain had a blue light flashing. The power of thunder.

"here we go!"

  On the Thunder Mountain, Chen Fan and Mu Yunshui opened their eyes almost at the same time, and the other leaders also stood up suddenly, and a powerful killing intent pervaded the entire Thunder Mountain.

  (end of this chapter)