The Shenxiao sect is located in southern Hunan.
In a special environment surrounded by clouds and fog not far from Hengshan Mountain, there is an inconspicuous Taoist temple located halfway up the mountain where no one has visited.
Ye Feng climbed up the mountain and looked up into the distance. He saw a stone tablet outside the gate of the Taoist temple. Using a sword as a pen, he wrote four characters: Shenxiao Sect!
The pen is flowing like a dragon and snake, elegant and free, and there is a faint charm in the handwriting, which is full of brilliance.
If you stare at it for a long time, you will even feel that these four words are alive - they can move!
"At this time, the ancestors Wang Wenqing and Wang Xianren wrote it in their own handwriting." Lin Wanhua pointed at the words and said proudly, "According to legend, the ancestors had such superb thunder skills because of the inheritance from the Mother of Lightning."
"Among the Dao sects, my Shenxiao sect's thunder method is undoubtedly the number one."
"About this, Ye Xianren, you should have personal experience, right?"
As soon as the past events of the Shenxiao Sect were mentioned, Lin Wanhua opened a chat box and introduced them endlessly.
Even in order to make Ye Feng willing to take over the position of master, there are some exaggerations.
Jinyun Whale on the side couldn't stand listening anymore: "If you are still bragging, the whole family is about to be wiped out!?"
One sentence was like a bucket of cold water in his pocket, immediately rendering Lin Wanhua speechless.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Let's go in and take a look first."
"Take us to see Wangxiantai quickly!" Hua Guodong also urged.
The purpose of their trip was to see Wangxiantai, not to listen to the Lin family's bragging.
"Okay, please follow me to the back mountain!"
Lin Wanhua did not dare to neglect, and immediately led everyone, walked through the front hall, and walked directly to the back mountain.
Compared with the pavilions and pavilions of the main hall, although they are shabby, they are at least beginning to take shape.
The back mountain area seemed much more dilapidated, even overgrown with weeds and rugged rocks, and there was no official path up the mountain.
Fortunately, today's Hua Guodong is no longer what it used to be. If ordinary people walked on this mountain road, they would have complained a lot.
"Are you sure there is a Wangxiantai here?" Hua Guodong was even more confused, "Are you going the wrong way?"
"I've been here more than a hundred times and I can't go the wrong way with my eyes closed." Lin Wanhua said with a smile, "Of course a place like this should be more hidden."
"Well, that makes sense." Hua Guodong nodded.
Soon, the group of people braved the thorns and finally climbed to a small mountain peak that was not easy to get up.
Surrounded by mountains, this mountain peak is mixed in, just like an ordinary person walking among the crowd, looking ordinary and nothing new.
"Is this the Wangxiantai you are talking about?" Hua Guodong was disappointed when he saw this, "Are you kidding us?"
“Such broken hills are everywhere in Yanjing!”
When Jinyun Whale saw this, he shook his head slightly, with a puzzled look on his face. He really didn't see what was special about this place?
After all, this kind of place is too common in countless mountains and rivers in Daxia.
Faced with everyone's doubts, Lin Wanhua was confident and didn't take it seriously.
"Ye Xianren, please come this way!" Lin Wanhua led the way, leading Ye Feng alone to a cliff.
"Is this the Wangxiantai?" Ye Feng's eyes were also filled with suspicion.
I wonder if it’s the ancestors of the Shenxiao sect who are deceiving people, right?
After all, the Shenxiao Sect has a track record in this regard.
According to legend, during the Jingkang disaster, Huizong listened to the slanderous talk of Taoists from the Shenxiao sect, saying that he could invite heavenly soldiers and generals to defeat the enemy, so he opened the city to fight.
As a result, everyone knew it, not to mention the heavenly soldiers and generals, not even a single person was invited.
The Song Dynasty also lost half of its country.
Of course, the Shenxiao Sect later came forward to explain, saying that it was destiny that could not be violated.
In other words, it means that Heaven is going to destroy the Northern Song Dynasty, and the Shenxiao Sect is powerless and cannot act against Heaven. Blame all problems on God.
God: Is it my fault?
But no matter what, the Shenxiao Sect has had a precedent of overturning, and it has even become a joke among Taoists.
Seeing that Ye Feng didn't see any clues, Lin Wanhua still didn't panic at all, and said slowly: "Xian Ye, please try to use my Shenxiao thunder method to communicate with heaven and earth, and the secret of Wangxiantai is all in it! "
With that said, Lin Wanhua took the initiative to retreat for fear of being disturbed.
"If you dare to play tricks on us, I will throw you off the mountain!" Jinyun Whale couldn't help but threaten Lin Wanhua when he saw that he was making a fool of himself.
"If Ye Xianren doesn't have any insights, I don't need to trouble you to take action. I will jump down from here to prove my innocence!" Lin Wanhua also said stubbornly.
As he spoke, everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on Ye Feng's back.
In an instant, the sky and the earth were spinning, and there was a faint sound of thunder all around.
And around Ye Feng, eight thunderbolts were like dragons circling the pillars, stirring up the wind and clouds.
The moment Ye Feng used Shenxiao's thunder method - his eyes suddenly changed.
The whole person seemed to be sucked into the time and place, and the surroundings were like a revolving lantern. Scenes of the historical scenes of the Shenxiao Sect filled the left and right, and the cycle continued.
"hiss--!?"
Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but gasped in shock, and at the same time, there seemed to be bursts of thunder in his ears.
If you look closely, you will see that it is not reality, but a moving picture. The practices of the immortal masters of the Shenxiao Sect in the past generations are all lightning and thunder, and some of them have triggered the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, shocking everyone!
At this moment, the images and thoughts of countless sages from past generations seemed to be the same as Ye Feng's consciousness, synchronized in his mind.
It was as if Ye Feng had transformed into the protagonist in a painting. In the blink of an eye, he had experienced the words of every master of the Shenxiao Sect in the past.
There have been highs and lows.
There was even a familiar figure among them, who turned out to be the 106th master who caused the thunder in the sky.
Countless memories, pictures, inheritances, and even fairyland, like a tide, poured into the depths of Ye Feng's consciousness.
——Buzz! ! !
Even with Ye Feng's physique, which is so tolerant of all rivers, his body and brain are somewhat overloaded and unable to bear it.
Just after hearing the words of dozens of immortal masters, Ye Feng's brain went blank for an instant, as if his brain had restarted after a freeze.
——Thump thump thump! ! !
Under this unparalleled impact, Ye Feng swayed left and right, teetering on the cliff, as if there was a risk of falling in the next second.
"Master!?" Upon seeing this, Hua Guodong immediately stepped forward and wanted to pull Ye Feng away.
"No!" Lin Wanhua reacted and quickly stopped him. After all, he was a step too late for Hua Guodong.
After all, Hua Guodong has now reached the level of Transformation Realm Grandmaster and is far more powerful than Lin Wanhua. How can he stop him?
However, the moment Hua Guodong touched Ye Feng, the deep memory as huge as the sea made him feel like he was electrocuted. He screamed, exhaled white smoke, and was knocked back.
