Only a big brain can become a god

On Lingfeng City, thousands of clouds gathered, purple dragons surged in the sea of ​​black clouds, and there was a faint roar of thunder. At this time, the sunlight was completely covered, and the originally bright sky was covered by black clouds, and it was full of wind and rain.

Thousands of miles of clear sky disappeared, only the black light illuminated the ground, and the faces of the people below were full of panic.

"What the hell is going on!" Someone who didn't know what happened asked curiously around.

"I don't know, I just heard that there are practitioners fighting here, but I don't know why the sky changes." His tone was full of doubts.

"Could it be that someone made it?"

"Impossible! Isn't this thunder and lightning only caused by people from the He family? Over the past ten thousand years, when you look at my Cangjie, apart from the He family, when has there been a monk with a different surname? You are not stupid!"

"Could it be that the He family came to my Lingfeng City? That makes sense."

"Joke, the He family is in the Eastern Region of Zhongzhou, how could you come to Lingfeng City in the Western Region? You are really stupid." Someone was very disdainful.

"Then why is this!"

"I don't know, maybe it's the change of the weather, I'm waiting for mortals or don't..."

However, before the man could say anything, several bolts of lightning struck down, directly shooting into the inn. With a "boom", the small inn finally collapsed completely.

"Boom!"

The appearance of a thunderbolt drove dozens of thunderbolts hidden in the black clouds. Suddenly, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky and fell straight into this area of ​​Lingfeng City. In a blink of an eye, countless people suffered. whole.

The thunder fell and the smoke rose. At this time, people no longer cared about the duel between the monks in the inn. Now they were too busy to take care of themselves and only cared about escaping for their lives. They didn't have the time to pay attention to the results of other people's decisive battles.

All of a sudden, there were no birds at the door of the inn, and it was no longer the same as before.

"Ahem, Miss, are you okay!"

The tiles were pushed away, and a beautiful woman broke out of the ground with a girl in her arms. At this time, the clothes on them were tattered, and they didn't have the delicate appearance before.

"It's fine...I'm fine..."

At this time, the girl's face was covered with dust, and all her hair was scattered. She looked downcast, and suddenly a white light flashed. Even the dust can't stop the beauty under the discoloration.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman stood up, and all the tiles on her body fell to the ground, making crackling noises. However, she couldn't care too much at this time. She closed her eyes and scanned the surroundings with her spiritual sense. Frustrated, she looked in one direction, where it was buried by rubble and wood, and she couldn't see clearly for a while.

However, the moment she saw that place, the woman's face became more and more ugly. She hurriedly stood up, ignoring her little master, and ran towards that place desperately. She even forgot about it in her panic. I am a self-cultivator.

Desperately scraping away the broken pillars and rubble with her hands, she had already forgotten that she could still use spells, and just kept digging up the ruined wall with her physical body.

Ling Xiaoer dragged her injured body and walked step by step. When she saw her guardian like this, she felt unbearable and remorseful. All of this was the result of her. She never thought that her momentary arrogance would cause the current situation. The situation, everything is her fault.

Finally, the woman dug up the man below, and she carefully removed the stone from the man's body, but what she saw was the man's already silent face.

Ling Xiaoer suffocated, this half-white old man was already dead, after the thunder bombarded here, he used his body to block most of the attacks, but he was only a foundation cultivator, how could he compete with the thunder of the sky?
"Aunt Mei, Uncle Ying has already left..." Ling Xiaoer was also very sad in her heart, she didn't know before that Aunt Mei and Uncle Ying had been secretly protecting her, but this time...

Aunt Mei is talented and intelligent, and she broke through the foundation building stage before she was thirty, so her appearance has remained in the foundation building stage, but Uncle Ying's talent is not so good, and she broke through the foundation building stage when she was fifty with the elixir of heaven and earth, but The relationship between the two has always been very good, but this time...

"Xiao'er, don't mess around like this next time." The woman called Aunt Mei gently stroked the dead man's face, but what she said made Ling Xiao'er extremely uncomfortable.

Aunt Mei, who watched her grow up, didn't blame her, but this made her feel more uncomfortable than being harsh.

"Aunt Mei, that man..."

Ling Xiao'er looked at the sky. At this time, the inn they were in had been completely turned into ruins. The black clouds above the sky had dissipated, but there was still a little thunder and lightning in the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

"I'm afraid that man has something to do with the He family. We were careless this time."

Aunt Mei dug the man out, and with a flash of white light, the middle-aged man disappeared in place.

"The He family?"

Ling Xiaoer's eyes were dim, and now she was overwhelmed by guilt.

"Xiao'er, don't blame yourself, what happened has already happened, next time you must not..."

"There won't be a next time."

Before Aunt Mei could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ling Xiaoer, she looked at Aunt Mei firmly, the gloom in her eyes had all been wiped away at this time, as the most talented person in Lingfeng City, she could no longer be the same as before.

"it is good."

Aunt Mei stared fixedly at Ling Xiaoer, seeing that she might really grow up this time, she felt a little relieved. As for that man...

Above the sky, there seemed to be the back of the black vulture going away. In the midst of her busy schedule just now, she saw that the little white bird that was originally a parrot transformed into a black vulture in an instant. Afraid of lightning, she carried the man and walked away.

In the Eastern Region of Zhongzhou, in the ancestral hall of Patriarch He...

An old man suddenly opened his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the small room.

In the main hall, the Patriarch of the He family was sipping tea when he suddenly felt a little spiritual energy in the air. Before he could react, he saw the old man who had been staying at the ancestral hall all year round appeared in front of him.

"Old He!"

The tea in his hand was not stable for a while, and almost fell over. The man called He Lao saw it, and quickly caught the teacup.

He Yao quickly gave up the main seat, Mr. He snorted coldly, and took the seat directly, leaving He Yao standing beside him.

"I just sensed that someone in the west is using the art of attracting thunder. It's not my family, it must be Lu Le."

"Clap."

The tea that had just been held firmly was not held firmly again. This time, no one caught it again, and it fell directly to the ground.

"Mr. He, what are you talking about! Lu Le is here?"