Chapter 406 Zhenwu protects Zhenwu

Author: Jiudeng Heshan

Chapter 406 Zhenwu protects Zhenwu

Different world!

At this moment, whether in Huzhou in the far west or in the East China Sea, whether they are Taoists, Buddhists, warriors, or ordinary people, they are all shocked by the vision in the sky.

Dark clouds are gathering, making people feel extremely depressed.

The next moment, there was lightning and thunder.

Countless thunders rumbled down.

It was as if a hole had been pierced in the sky, and countless thunderbolts were vented from it, like a scene of world destruction.

At this moment, many mountains in the different world were directly destroyed by thunder, but fortunately, these mountains were uninhabited.

These thunders are like an air force, releasing bombs in the sky to smash the enemies hiding in the forest or under the bunker.

The sky above the mountain gate of Zhenwu Palace.

There were bursts of thunder.

At the bottom of the cliff, the clouds and fog rarely dissipated, and Lin Ye's figure was exposed. Lao Shi, who was staying on Lin Ye's chest, couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his voice when he looked at the strange scene in the sky.

"This is... heavenly punishment, is it because of Mr. Lin?"

Lao Shi was not sure because he didn't know what Lin Ye was going through now. He had lost contact with Lin Ye since Lin Ye observed the fourth pattern.

"All disciples obey the order and evacuate the mountain gate immediately!"

Just when Lao Shi was still doubting, the voice of the Martial Saint rang out from inside the gate of Zhenwu Palace.

Xu Liben was stunned for a moment after listening to his uncle's words, but he also noticed something was wrong in the sky. The black clouds were rolling, and even he felt palpitations in his heart.

The disciples of Zhenwu Palace did not dare to neglect, and they all ran towards the foot of the mountain at this moment. Fortunately, those who could stay in the mountain gate were all elite disciples of Zhenwu Palace. In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire disciples of the mountain gate were all killed.

empty.

Three miles away from the mountain gate, Xu Liben looked at his uncle and couldn't help but asked: "Uncle, will this thunder fall?"

At this moment, the whole Qingzhou was thundering. Xu Liben naturally knew that, and also knew that many mountains had suffered disaster, but he did not think that the thunder would fall on the Zhenwu Palace.

Because there is a master uncle in Zhenwu Hall.

Martial Saint can already compete with Thunder.

In the history of martial arts, there was a martial arts saint who had a great-grandson. On that day, there were dark clouds. Seeing that a thunderstorm was about to fall, in order to get a good omen for his grandson, the martial saint shouted three times and actually threw the dark clouds to him.

Disintegrated.

"My True Martial Palace deserves this calamity!"

The expression of the Martial Saint of Zhenwu Palace was a little complicated, but his words made Xu Liben stunned?

Should this happen?

In other words, the uncle said that when the thunder fell, it was appropriate for heaven's punishment to fall on their Zhenwu Palace?

This is a divine punishment.

Generally, those who can be punished by heaven must have acted with jealousy and resentment, but this is not the case for their Zhenwu Palace.

"Liben, can those exercises be removed?"

"According to Uncle Master's instructions, I have made a copy of them all. They were moved to a safe place as early as a year ago. In addition, according to Uncle Master, all ten disciples were sent out."

Xu Liben nodded in reply, his thoughts going back to the recent past.

At that time, the news that Lin Ye and the Snow Swordsman had both entered the Martial Saint was sent back to Qingzhou, and his uncle found him and gave him an incomprehensible task.

Copy all the exercise secretaries of Zhenwu Hall, transport them out of the mountain gate and hide them in other safe places. At the same time, select the ten most outstanding disciples and send them out of the mountain gate.

Xu Li didn't understand why his uncle would do this. Arrangements like this were usually only made when the sect was in danger of being exterminated. However, Zhenwu Hall didn't have any big enemies, and now there was Lin Ye, the elder of the Martial Saint.

Shouldn’t the sect become more prosperous?

Could it be that there is some hidden powerful enemy in their Zhenwu Palace who is seeking revenge? Master uncle got the news in advance and made plans in advance?

What made Xu Liben regretful was that although his uncle arranged for him to do this, he did not tell him the reason for doing so.

Now that the uncle asked about this matter again, Xu Liben felt a sudden change in his heart and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Perhaps, the current thunder is the reason why my uncle asked him to do these things before.

"Li Ben, this time will be a calamity for my martial arts. But even if this calamity is very difficult, my martial arts disciples can only bear it. It's just a pain for my disciples of Zhenwu Palace."

Feng Buyao glanced at the disciples of the Zhenwu Palace behind him, with a look of regret on his face. Xu Li didn't understand what his uncle said, but he said firmly: "Uncle, don't worry, my disciples of the Zhenwu Palace are not cowards."

"This is not a question of whether you are a coward or not. From today on, my Zhenwu Palace disciples will never have any breakthroughs in the martial arts."

As soon as Feng Buyao said these words, Xu Liben was stunned. The disciples of Zhenwu Palace had no breakthrough in their martial arts. This... how is this possible?

However, Feng Buyao did not explain the reason to Xu Liben, because at this moment, the first thunderbolt finally fell in the sky.

It crashed down directly towards the main hall of Zhenwu Hall.

The main hall of the Zhenwu Hall collapsed and disintegrated under the terrifying thunder as thick as a bucket, and countless rubbles flew everywhere. The statues of the successive martial saints that the Zhenwu Hall had preserved for many years were reduced to ashes at this moment.

"Uncle Master!"

Xu Liben and the disciples of Zhenwu Hall saw this scene, their eyes were red, but Feng Buyao just had a cold face, clenched his fists tightly, and said: "Lead the disciples and retreat ten miles away!"

"Yes, uncle!"

No matter how unwilling he was, Xu Liben could only do what his uncle ordered. He knew that there must be a reason for his uncle's instructions.

He is the master of the Zhenwu Palace and is responsible for the safety of all disciples.

"All Zhenwu Palace disciples obey the order and retreat three miles."

…

As the disciples of the Zhenwu Palace retreated, all the buildings in the Zhenwu Palace were destroyed by thunder. However, the thunder that was released did not recede. It seemed that they were looking for something. After a while, the natural thunder roared.

The sound was even louder, it was several times denser than before.

The disciples of the Zhenwu Palace three miles away looked at the lightning and thunder in the sky, and their faces turned pale. Can humans compete with such thunderous power?

Why would this heavenly punishment fall on their Zhenwu Palace?

Back mountain cliff.

From the sky, a bolt of thunder crashed down, as if it had found some target. The thunder that gathered at the entire gate of Zhenwu Palace suddenly concentrated towards the cliff.

Feng Buyao had a cold face even when he saw all the buildings in the sect being destroyed by the thunder. But when he saw the thunder moving towards the cliff of the back mountain, his expression suddenly changed this time.

The next moment, Feng Buyao's figure disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already above the cliff of the back mountain.

Rumble!

In the sky, dozens of barrel-thick thunderbolts just happened to fall.

"Uncle Master!"

"The Supreme Elder!"

Xu Liben and some Jingzhe Realm warriors who were a few miles away also saw Feng Buyao appearing above the cliff of the back mountain. With the eyesight of Jingzhe Realm warriors, the distance of three miles was nothing.

In their eyes, the appearance of their supreme elder happened to be the moment when the thunder fell.

The thunder instantly engulfed their Supreme Elder in it.

Xu Liben and others looked nervous until the thunder dispersed and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Feng Buyao still suspended in mid-air.

But before Xu Liben and the others could completely relax, another wave of thunder struck down at the next moment, and the number was twice as large as last time.

The bright light of thunder once again completely enveloped the sky behind the mountain. The extremely bright light of thunder made it impossible for Xu Liben and others to see clearly what was going on over there. They could only pray for their uncle.

The thunder light dissipated, and the uncle's figure disappeared in the air behind the mountain. Xu Liben's expression changed drastically. Fortunately, after three breaths, Feng Buyao's figure flew into the air from below again.

It's just that Feng Buyao's body is swaying at this moment. It's obvious that the thunder just caused a lot of damage to him.

Martial Saint, the physical form of martial arts is so extreme that ordinary thunder can't do anything about it.

But even a martial saint has a limit to his physical strength. Xu Liben and others knew clearly that these thunderbolts were not ordinary thunderbolts. Any one of them could destroy all warriors in the Jingzhe Realm.

"Master, is this the calamity of my Zhenwu Palace that you are talking about?"

On the mountain behind the cliff, Feng Buyao looked pale, staring at the rumbling black clouds in the sky, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

He was an orphan, and his master brought him back to the mountain gate to become a disciple of the Zhenwu Palace.

Among the same batch of disciples at that time, he was not the best, but the master did not give up on him, but took good care of him. Because of this, in his heart Zhenwu Palace was not only his master, but also his

Home.

Later, when his talent in martial arts was revealed and he entered the Great Perfection state of Jingzhe Realm, his master came to the end of his life. Before leaving, his master left him alone and asked him a question.

"If one day in the future, you are asked to sacrifice Zhenwu Palace, which you treat as home, will you be willing?"
To be continued...