Chapter 1238

The closed bronze gate slowly opened at this time, and a strange smell of yin and Yang resounded through it. For a time, the eyes of all present looked at the palace directly in front. There, a figure came slowly, with a very tall and straight figure. Coupled with the strong breath filled with him, it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

This is a man in a black robe. There is a faint smile on Zhang Junyi's face. He looks at Su Bai not far away with a little examination and says, "Lord Baidi has promised the shepherd to let you go to Leichi to practice for a period of time. You can go with me."

"Master Muyang..."

When the man came, xuanku, Langzhu tears and others shouted respectfully.

Obviously, the black robed man had a high status in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty. Otherwise, he would not be so respectful with the temperament of these proud children.

"Let's go! Lord Baidi's imperial order has been obtained, and we can go to Leichi now." the man named Muyang raised a crystal clear token in his hand and smiled at Langzhu tears, but his eyes looked straight at the emperor's clothes in the middle of the crowd, with hot and admiration in the depths of his eyes.

"Senior Muyang is accompanying me. I think I can suffer less torture during this Leichi trip." xuanku grinned at Muyang.

Hearing the speech, Lang Zhu's tears felt the same and said, "no, the thunder snake in the thunder pool is too annoying, but if senior Muyang is looking after it, those animals probably don't dare to come and be presumptuous."

"It's just that we're going to trouble master Muyang." Emperor Wu agreed casually, but he didn't think so. He has been to Leichi several times. Although it's dangerous, with their strength, as long as they don't go to the high-level area, there's no danger. At most, they just eat some bitterness. The latter goes with himself and others, completely aiming at the emperor's clothes.

For the look of the people, Muyang closed his eyes one by one. With a big hand, he motioned the people to keep up and leave first.

Su Bai glanced at the chaoci palace in the distance, then turned around and walked up to keep up with the people, but his speed deliberately slowed down a little and walked at the end of the people.

"Brother Ximen, have you ever heard of Leichi?" xuanku was walking in the front, but he caught a glimpse of Su Bai at the end. He stopped and waited for Su Bai to come.

"I heard from Shizu, but I don't know much about it. I only know that it is a place of cultivation, which is formed by the corpse of a demon saint." Su Bai saw that xuanku should have practiced in the thunder pool. Now he asked, "brother Xiong, can you tell me the specific situation in the thunder pool?"

"Brother Xiong..." xuanku's face turned black and his eyes were very sad. He looked at Su Bai and said, "brother Ximen, my name is xuanku, not Xiong Ku."

Hearing the speech, Su was also a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, he remembered someone else's name wrong. At the moment, he smiled and explained: "I called brother Xuan before, but I spoke with a little hometown accent... Brother Xuan was confused by the indiscriminate of Xuan bears."

“……”

Xuanku wanted to ask what kind of accent was in your hometown. Xuanku didn't hide anything about Su Bai. Now he introduced Leichi to him, "Just as brother Ximen said, the thunder pool is made of a demon saint's body. Its flesh and blood turn into demon saint's blood all year round, and its internal alchemy turns into the power of thunder everywhere... But how terrible the blood of a demon saint is, not to mention the practitioners in Huangdao territory, even the practitioners in emperor Dao territory may not be able to bear it. Therefore, the strong men of ancient emperor Huang Dynasty placed heavy prohibitions in the thunder pool The system divides the thunder pool into nine heavy days, and one heavy day is the lowest level. The demon saint's blood gas and the power of thunder are also the weakest... "

All the way, it was basically xuanku. Besides, Su Bai was listening, and he gradually understood the situation of the thunder pool. Compared with the demon saint's blood gas, there was another thing in the thunder pool that was very beneficial to practice, called Lei Lian. The demon saint's blood gas was everywhere in the thunder pool. When many demon saint's blood gas gathered together and integrated into the power of thunder, Lei Lian was formed If it can be refined, the effect of body quenching is terrible.

In addition, there are some dangers in the minefield, that is, thunder snake.

The so-called thunder snake is not only a kind of intelligent creature, but also a product of the combination of demon Saint blood gas and thunder. They usually lie dormant in the thunder pool. Once someone steps into the thunder pool, they will be attacked by thunder snake.

"Therefore, when practicing in the thunder pool, we should always pay attention to the attack of thunder snakes. In their view, our appearance is destroying their living homes. Therefore, once encountered, those thunder snakes will launch an extremely crazy attack... If it is normal, it's OK. The most fear is that these thunder snakes suddenly appear when you are practicing..." Xuanku reminded him that in his impression, many people died in the thunder pool almost every year. The reason is that those people were attacked by thunder snakes when they were practicing.

"In this case, do you care about the strong of the ancient wasteland dynasty?" Su Bai asked his questions. In his opinion, it should be easy to eliminate these thunder snakes by means of the ancient wasteland Dynasty.

"Of course, no matter what, in the eyes of those ancestors, this is also a way to sharpen." xuanku said with a smile. He couldn't help recalling his experience of entering the thunder pool for the first time. It was really terrible.

Just then, Muyang, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped. He turned around, looked at Su Bai and said faintly: "Cultivation has never been smooth. The flowers in the greenhouse can't withstand the storm after all. This is the way of cultivation in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty... But don't worry. When you came, Lord Baidi asked me to take care of you in the thunder pool. With me, you will never worry about your life."

"The opportunity to practice in Leichi is extremely difficult, especially for you. Therefore, you can support as long as you can at that time, which is of great benefit to your future practice."

Listening to Muyang's tone that seemed to teach the younger generation a lesson, Su Bai frowned slightly. He could see that the man named Muyang didn't seem to like him very much. According to reason, he didn't intersect with Muyang, let alone celebrate the festival.

However, thinking of Muyang's previous words, Su Bai can easily guess that the reason why Muyang doesn't like him so much must be because of the fate myth list. Obviously, if he can be on the list, these former Tianjiao must be very unconvinced.

"Thank you," said Su Bai lightly.

Seeing Su Bai's tone was flat and a smile like a smile appeared on Muyang's face, he had made up his mind that he would never help Su Bai unless he had to. He wanted to see how capable the 20th place in the list of destiny myths was and how long he could support in the thunder pool