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Chapter 277 Royal Thunder Sect

The Leimo Mountains is a famous mountain range west of Xiguo. The name of this mountain range is not the same as the Qimeng Mountains or the Xuli Mountains. The two mountain ranges either have ferocious beasts or dangerous places, and are not something that ordinary monks can go to, so they get their name. The Leimo Mountains are famous because of the Yulei Sect here.

Speaking of the Yulei Sect, it is also an anomaly in the cultivation world of Xi Kingdom. There are not many disciples of Yulei Sect, less than 30% of the disciples of Shanghua Sect, Xunyan Sect or Qiqiao Sect. However, the strength of the Yulei Sect is not much worse than the three cultivation sects of Xi Kingdom! The reason for this is that the skills inherited by the Yulei Sect are very high, so the disciples they receive are very strict. Well, it should be said to be a harsh abnormality! Of course, you can only see from the name of Yulei Sect that the martial arts of Yulei Sect are thunder-attributed martial arts. It is probably more difficult to find a suitable disciple for such martial arts than Shang Huaming?

Of course, Shang Huaming still cannot compete with Yu Lei Sect. Not to mention the blessings of the cave heaven and blessings of the Lei Mo Mountains, not to mention the many golden elixirs and Nascent Soul Elders of the Yu Lei Sect, but even the many secret techniques of the Yu Lei Sect that are not thunder attributes are enough to throw Shang Huaming out 108,000 miles!

The climate of the Leimo Mountains is like spring all year round, and the scenery is also extremely beautiful. The flowers are lush and the grass is green. It is a fairyland, but this fairyland is different from other places, so there is no need to observe carefully. However, the purple-red soil and purple-red rocks under your feet are enough to make people curious!

This is not the only strange place in the Remo Mountains. The most strange thing is that there have been few people in the past hundreds of years and thousands of years!

Think about the welcoming pavilion of the Huanhua School. Think about the welcoming pavilion of the Xunyan School. Which one is not magnificent? Which one is not lively? Which one does not have a special disciple to welcome guests and communicate with other sects?

But when I looked at the Yulei Sect, halfway up the mountainside, next to the purple-red mountain road, there was a dilapidated pavilion. It was already old in the wind and rain, and there was a plaque that almost fell off. It was written with dignified words "Welcome Pavilion". Of course, these three big words... you still need to distinguish them with twelve points of your eyes to see it!

This may be because the cultivators of the Yulei Sect have many thunder attributes, and they are all arrogant and arrogant. They don’t deal with ordinary cultivators more often, so that people in this place are rare!

However, these are the purity of the past, but now... they are completely different!

At this time, on the main mountain road leading to the Leimo Mountains, there were many young monks. They were excited and a little longing on their faces. They were happily following the mountain road. They were either in groups of three or five, or alone, and their cultivation was also different. The difference was the second level of Qi refining, and the higher level was the tenth level of Qi refining. However, those low-level monks were very conscious and walked on the right side of the mountain road, while the higher-level monks were arrogant or walking in the middle of the mountain road or on the left side of the mountain road!

The dilapidated welcoming pavilion on the hillside was even more bustling at this time. Many handsome men were staying there, standing well and orderly.

A handsome monk with a cold face and a peak cultivation level of Qi Refining was wearing a purple-red Taoist robe and stood in the dilapidated Welcoming Pavilion with expressionless face. Although the Welcoming Pavilion was shabby, because the young monk stood there, the Welcoming Pavilion immediately gave birth to a vibrant vitality and a sharpness that could not be despised!

"Be good, this is a cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining. Half of his foot stepped into the foundation building, and he was actually here to welcome guests by the Yulei Sect!"

"This welcoming pavilion is probably the most shabby, dilapidated, and... the pavilion that I have ever seen is the most sloppy, the most dilapidated, and the most... the most … the pavilion that makes people dare not underestimate? Think about the wedding pavilion of the Xunyan Sect, which is very rich, and then think about the wedding pavilion of the Huanhua Sect, which is very grand; but who dares to really regard this small pavilion as the welcoming pavilion? This Yulei Sect... is really domineering!"

In front of the welcoming pavilion, the monks standing quietly had their own ideas and expressions, but they were respectful without exception.

"Huh? Why has it been so long, and I can't come?" The handsome monk standing still frowned slightly, and his figure suddenly moved. Everyone's eyes were slightly blurred. The monk had already appeared in front of the Welcoming Pavilion. He turned his head to look at the Leimo Mountains in the distance. The monk put his hands in a pinch, and an arc of lightning appeared between his fingers. Then he saw the monk bounced his fingers, and the arc of electric flew away suddenly and flew towards the distance!

"Thunder lightning transmission?" One of the monks shouted softly.

"What? Is this the transmission of lightning? The transmission method of sound transmission that is ten times faster than the Qianli notes?" Several people shouted in a low voice.

"Silent!" The handsome monk glanced at them and scolded: "It's just a tiny sound transmission method. What's so shocking? When you enter my Thunder Sect, there are many more advanced magic than this!"

"Yes, I'll be taught!" Several tactful monks immediately bowed and bowed, while everyone else was awakened and looked regretful. They regretted that they didn't bow immediately and talked to the senior brother of the Yulei Sect!

At this moment, a slight thunder sounded from the Thunder Mountains. A black dot seemed extremely slow from the extremely high place, but in fact it flew down very quickly. But in a blink of an eye, the black dot became a huge flying boat! The flying boat was also purple-red, surrounded by tiny thunder and lightning. A few boys jumped off the flying boat, all of which were eighth floors of Qi Refining, jumping to the young monk, bowed and said, "Disciple has seen Senior Brother Kan Min."

"Well, get up, why did it come so slowly?" Kan Min waved his sleeves and said, "It's just that he just sent hundreds of monks forward. How much can it cost?"

One of the boys laughed and said, "Good teaching Senior Brother Kan Min knows that I have not been very lively in the thunder sect for a long time. Many senior brothers and uncles have come out of seclusion. Those monks have not yet come down from the thunder boat and are surrounded by them. The disciples and others have low status and dare not talk much. They can only wait until they leave before they dare to send these monks out of the thunder boat. Therefore, it is too late!"

"The whereabouts of these old people, Master Qian, are unknown, and they are not in a hurry to go out to find them. Why did a few ordinary cultivators let them out of seclusion? Didn't they just want to find a disciple? My Lei Sect's martial arts requirements are very strict. It's good to have one of them in the ten thousand. The head of the sect hasn't even spoken yet. They... are looking for a fortune!" Kan Min said angrily.

"No, those uncles looked for a long time, shook their heads and cursed them one by one to get off the Leizhou. Disciples..." The boys said in a verbal manner: "They don't know that the disciples have been busy for several days, and they don't know much magic power they consume just by driving the Leizhou..."

"Okay, okay, you just talk too much. I don't care about these senior brothers. If you want to cry, you have to look for the uncle of Gen Lei Palace!" Kan Min waved his hand and said.

The boys pursed their mouths and looked at each other, which felt very boring.

"Oh, okay, you guys work harder. When the matter is over in the past few days, I will tell you Brother Gen, this is OK!" Kan Min said a little angry.

"Haha, Senior Brother Xiekan" all the boys were happy and turned around and ran to the waiting monks, shouting: "Go away quickly, let's go quickly, the gate of my Yu Lei Sect has been opened to you, let's see if you are lucky!" The monks looked at these boys who were not much different from their cultivation level, and looked at each other again. They were very regular and according to the instructions of the boy, one by one, and after filling the thunder boat, these boys bowed to Kan Min and drove the thunder boat to the Leimo Mountains.

When Lei Zhou flew away, Kan Min sighed, turned to look at the scorching sun in the sky, looked into the distance again, and said coldly: "The three major sects of cultivation are really hateful. They not only stop me, Master Qinghuo, but also stop me from recruiting disciples from the Yulei Sect! If I were not... I would have killed him down the mountain long ago! I would have let you wait for an arrogant person?"

Sure enough, just hundreds of miles east of the Leimo Mountains, a group of cultivators with cultivation about the fifth level of Qi Refining were walking together. Everyone flew in the air. A monk with a handsome face smiled and said, "Brother Mo, we all have the chance to recruit disciples this time. It really reminds me of it as if I was dreaming!"

A monk next to him who looked very mature and had a bit of wind and frost on his face nodded: "Yes, the Yulei Sect recruits disciples, but the entire Xi Kingdom is famously harsh. It is not the tenth level of Qi refining, not the thunder, fire-attributed physique, or other rare physique cultivators. Who knew that this year it had changed. A monk with all attributes, a monk with all cultivation, whether handsome or ugly, can participate in the selection. Such an opportunity has not been seen in thousands of years!"

"Shh..." Another male cultivator heard this, looked around, and said mysteriously in a low voice: "I have heard some scattered rumors about the recruitment of disciples by Yu Lei Sect this time!"

"Ah? Is that right? Brother Zheng..." Senior Brother Mo said in a curious look and said in a low voice: "Is it... tailor-made for which cultivator? Or is there any other secret?"

"Tsk~" The disciple immediately looked at him and waved his hand: "What kind of sect is the Yulei Sect? How can he do this lustful thing?"

"Brother Zhan said that there is nothing to be grasped in this!" Brother Zheng smiled and said, "Actually, this year's recruitment of disciples was held two years ago. Brother Wei received reliable news. The minimum cultivation level seemed to be the eighth level of Qi Refining! Brother Wei was depressed at that time, but who expected that the recruitment of disciples was in the end. It was a friend of Brother Wei... Haha, you actually know that the eldest lady from Misty Mountain originally signed up, but it didn't make it in the end!"

"Hehe, that's it. Brother Wei got the message from her that the Yulei Sect recruited disciples this year, and then he quickly notified all friends..."

As he was talking, a cold divine thought swept across, locking these people...

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