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The news of the birth of the Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain Immortal Sword, like a plague of locusts, swept the entire land of Mohai in a short period of time.

The speed at which it spreads is outrageous, as if there are two big hands behind the news, trying their best to fuel the fire.

By the time the giant was driven by the dove to the foot of Wanlei Mountain, the surrounding mountain was already a group of immortals floating in the air. Gu Qian looked at the monks from all sides standing in the sky densely suspended in the air, and there was a lot of whispering in his heart.

From a distance, it was a swarm of flies surrounding a pile of poop......

At the foot of Wanlei Mountain, a beggar carrying a long penny, dressed in rags, walked slowly at the feet of the immortals, looking around, not knowing what he was looking for.

If you are begging, if you come to this Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain, I'm afraid you have come to the wrong place, right?

Some monks in the sky looked at the "ants" under their feet, and there was a trace of disdain in their hearts, and they said contemptuously: "Mortals are really like flies, they go anywhere, everywhere. ”

However, it was as if he had never been a mortal.

Ten thousand thunder mountain, the mountain is as its name, thunder and thunder.

From a distance, the blue light of the mountain is magnificent, and the sky on the top of the mountain is lightning non-stop, as if the whole mountain has been crossing the thunderstorm.

Walking in, you can see the electric light flashing on the mountain from time to time, and some people with extremely low cultivation approach rashly, and are directly touched into charcoal by the flashing arc.

This kind of thing is not only today, but also happened from time to time in the past.

There is a reckless person in his own eyes, I am afraid that he also has the strength of the fairyland, but he deliberately took a step up the mountain, and was suddenly scorched by the arc, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but gasp, and he was afraid.

The giant had nowhere to stay, and the dove could only control it to walk in circles on the side of Wanlei Mountain, going around and around, picking up and picking up, and finally found a place where no one was, and controlled the giant to sit on the ground, lean forward, make a road with both arms, and place it on the ground.

Then I instructed the Feng family, roughly saying that don't go too far in the past few days, others can't recognize it completely, so as not to find it when you leave.

Then, he patted his ass and left the place to find out a possible acquaintance and find out some news.

Regarding the matter of the Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain Immortal Sword, Gu Qian can be regarded as ignorant of it. He felt that a few of those who had fought in the world might be able to meet again in this place.

Hatoasa was thinking, maybe they don't know anything, right?

Before leaving, Hatoasa deliberately looked back, and then Edgeworth drew a circle around the area where the giant was sitting.

To show that there are people here, so as not to get the time when the immortals fight each other and chatter endlessly.

Gu Qian didn't notice that three or four steps behind the giant, a small flag was planted on the ground, and the Chu family was clearly written on it.

And the circle drawn by the dove shallow just happened to carry this flag inside.

The mountain monk who took care of Hatoasa's idle affairs last time, Ping Yiluo, also came to Wanlei Mountain at this time.

He didn't have any thoughts about the fairy sword, he just came over to have a good time.

As he usually says, an ordinary monk like him who can't die without causing trouble, and can't be strong no matter how hard he struggles, will be the end of his creation when he becomes mortal, and it is better to put away his hopeless ambitions.

There are too many noble sons in the world, and not everyone can get heaven and earth, let alone his wandering wild cultivation in the mountains?

Ping Yiluo didn't stand proudly in the clouds like those immortals in the sky, staring at the movements of Wanlei Mountain without stopping.

He found a tea shed. It seems that it is a mortal whose home is not far from here, and he deliberately set up a stall here, hoping to see the demeanor of the immortals.

Ping Yiluo took out a gold ingot from his arms, and when he was silent, no one noticed it, and secretly stuffed it to the old man in the shop.

Ping Yiluo has an unforgettable story, and it is better to be safe if his wealth is not exposed.

The old man was about to kneel and bow down as if he had received great grace, but Ping Yiluo supported him.

"The shopkeeper, there may be a nuisance in the next few days, and the tea can be kept when I am invited. Ping Yiluo looked at the old man, thinking that the iron metal that the monks were basically useless to mortals still regarded as treasures.

The old man was very cheerful, and he also knew the tacit understanding between the monks very well, and obviously had more than one contact with the monks on the mountain, so he didn't say much, and hurriedly went to prepare tea. If the immortals want to drink it, the tea must be enough.

Ping Yiluo sat at the table near the roadside, while waiting for tea, looking at the sky for a while, looking at the foot of the mountain for a while, thinking, what kind of treasure is this fairy sword, how can it provoke so many people in the world to flock to it?

Gu Qian quickly shuttled at the foot of Wanlei Mountain, about to look around Wanlei Mountain, he saw a figure that seemed to be an acquaintance appeared in a tea shed, and he was immediately overjoyed, and he looked for it with a light tiptoe.

"Hey, it's really you, Ping Yiluo. The dove stayed closer, and saw that it was indeed an acquaintance, and he was overjoyed.

The person was unknown, the mouth opened first, and when the voice reached Ping Yiluo's ears, the dove shallow hand was already on his shoulder and sat on the bench next to him.

"Eh, little brother Hachia, why are you here too? Ping Yiluo didn't expect to meet him again here, and he was very surprised.

Skillfully poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Gu Qian, Ping Yiluo smiled as if he was an old friend.

"I was going to go back to the Imperial City, but I met on the way..."

"Haha, the little brother is really a hero. The Xuanyuan Dan of Creation said that it would be sent, and the immortals were bold and generous. Ping Yiluo understood why he was here, and he didn't forget to tease the dove and make fun of it.

Ping Yiluo was a little depressed in his heart, and he really didn't understand how the child in front of him thought.

When you beat those two women, I didn't see that you had any thoughts of pity and pity, and after beating them, you were willing to take such a good Xiqin secret medicine to save you.

Hey, young man, what an impulsive, wasteful.

"Pull it down. That Pei Sanqian was like a fool, I saved her, and she actually attacked me after she woke up. I won't let her go next time I see her, and I'll tell her yes. When the time comes, I must hit her and spit out my medicine. The dove scolded and scolded, and was very indignant in his heart.

Counting the number of times, those two third-rate assassins have assassinated me three or four times, and Hachiasa is not happy to think about it.

"Okay, okay, yesterday's things are so troublesome, let's replace wine with tea, and think about tomorrow's gorgeous flowers, whose house will fall. Ping Yiluo's few words suddenly made Jiuqian think of the topic he had found.

"By the way, I came here to ask you, how much do you know about the birth of this Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain Immortal Sword...."

"This little brother is asking the right person, brother, I don't have any other skills, but this ability to inquire about the news is not bad. Let me tell you more......"