Chapter 961

Yanzhao singer grabbed the three foot mountain elder and asked with a smile, "this is liangu mountain in the south-east yangtianjing. Listen to Lei Fengxia's orphan?"

At the moment, the other side's face was gray and nodded numbly.

"Leave him, only for his special thunderbolt blood?" Yan Zhaoge asked, "it's reasonable to say that such an outstanding talent should not be unknown."

Listen to the influence of Lei Fengxia's family. It has not reached the point of concealing genius in order to make a surprise.

They should try their best to lay a solid foundation, gain fame, unite with allies, or seek a foothold.

The SANZU mountain elder said uninteresting, "the thief lived in seclusion in a partial yard at that time, and was forbidden by array, which was like imprisonment. If we hadn't flattened the mansion of Xia family, we wouldn't have found him."

"After finding it, did you capture it alive?" Yan Zhaoge smiled: "no wonder, you don't necessarily value thunderbolt blood's physique. There are people who kill people's blood, and you can't even earn money."

"But for you, the sun and the sky are still very attractive, right?"

The three legged mountain elder looked at Yan Zhaoge with a little surprise: "you......"

Yan Zhaoge shrugs his shoulders: "what am I?"

When the other party regained his mind, his face turned gray again and he stopped talking.

Among the nine heavenly thunders, dairi is the eighth.

Thunder is the existence between heaven and earth.

And the sun, the sky, the thunder, is the Yang in the Yang, the mood of the Yang in the combination of yin and Yang.

On the other hand, it's Taiyin barren thunder, the seventh one among the nine heavenly thunder. It's very mysterious to put the power of Yin into the thunder of Zhiyang.

It was said before the great disillusionment that people with thunderbolt blood are good for controlling the great sun and sky thunder.

It's not a guess, it's a matter of fact.

The martial arts of SANZU mountain don't involve the method of thunder, but the power of thunder from sun to heat to hardness is valued.

The reason why Xia Guang's life was saved is for this.

Although the sun and the sky are still dark, we have to be prepared?

This news is very strange and rare. Few people know that SANZU mountain has not been handed down. It was inadvertently mentioned by the powerful man who helped them to complete the book of Jin Wu burning, and it has been remembered by SANZU mountain since then.

So the three foot mountain elder was surprised just now.

It's not surprising that Yan Zhaoge knew the existence of the great sun, the sky and the thunder.

But people who know the relationship between the great sun and the thunderbolt blood are very rare.

So the three foot mountain elder couldn't help but guess in his heart, is Yanzhao's song really related to the legendary sun worshiper?

Yan Zhaoge didn't care about his doubts. What he was more interested in was that SANZU mountain was so clear about such cold knowledge.

Although they got the inheritance before the great disillusionment, the jinwufen book that their founder got was incomplete.

It's someone else's advice to know such a cold information.

Yan Zhaoge is more curious about the existence behind the three foot mountain.

While thinking, he still looked at the summer light on the ground.

"Young man, can't we go down now?" A Hu asked curiously, Yan Zhaoge shook his head and looked at Xia Guang with interest: "don't worry, first see what he is going to do next."

See Xia Guang tear off the lapel first, simple bandage his wound, and then meditate and exercise.

"The injury is very serious, the injury is serious, the internal injury is more serious." After Xia Guangyun's success, he was worried.

The place with the most serious trauma, naturally the right eye, has been completely disabled and blind.

From then on, he could only be a one eyed dragon.

Thinking of this, Xia Guang's heart is angry again. He wants to kill and rush to SANZU mountain immediately and kill his enemy cleanly.

Compared with his blindness, he suffered more internal injuries, which were all left by fighting with the three legged mountain elder.

It would have consumed his vitality to urge the blood thundering sacrifice. He was fighting with his life. He only attacked and didn't defend his own fighting methods, which naturally hurt him.

So now he is suffering from seven tuberculosis and five injuries. He only feels a movement, and his whole body is aching and weak.

"First, I'm weak. If I don't heal as soon as possible, I'm afraid I'll completely hurt the foundation. Let alone improve my strength, or even fall back to the realm of grand master."

Xia Guang is not a person who is good at long-term planning. He can only plan his next road.

First try to heal the wound, then look for the family members left, the brothers and sisters who went out when the family was destroyed, and then try to avenge the family.

Thinking of the dead family, Xia Guang couldn't help but feel sad again.

He was pregnant with thunderbolt blood, and his martial arts talent and savvy were extremely outstanding.

The family had high hopes for him. Instead of letting him inherit his martial arts, they tried to join a big sect.

At that time, listening to Lei Fengxia's family was dependent on a large force of liangu mountain, and took it as a mountain back.

It's a pity that Xia Guang is irascible and hard-working. Before he got started, he broke into such a catastrophe that things didn't end.

Not only that, in order to avoid disaster, Xia family announced that he died early.

A genius has disappeared from the eyes of the outside world before it blooms.

It's very difficult for Xia Guang to leave the house. He has been staying at home all the time. It's like house arrest.

Once upon a time, Xia Guang was dissatisfied with this, but now when I think of it, I think it's also a kind of protection for my family.

His mother's hard work and his father's hatred of iron are not solid. At this moment, they have become the deepest impression in his heart. When he thinks of the sad place, he can't help but shed tears.

"Cry what cry! What's the use of crying! " After crying for a while, Xia Guang suddenly slapped himself in the face: "can crying avenge everyone?"

He wiped his face, braced himself, and rose reluctantly from the ground.

"Where am I now?" Xia Guang looks around in a daze.

At last, he found a direction at random and went to find a place where there were people.

When he learned that he was in the south in the summer, Xiaguang couldn't help being a little silly.

He thought about it. He thought about his healing first.

Injuries like his can not be treated by ordinary doctors.

Only those who are both martial artists and proficient in alchemy and medicine refining can think of a way.

Although Xia Guang had a family background and was a martial Saint himself, he knew little about alchemy.

There is an old saying that medicine and martial arts are inseparable. The more highly skilled the martial arts are, the more precise their grasp of human body will be.

But there is still a big difference between the two.

Not to mention that Xia Guang doesn't have a Danlu on his hand. Even if there is one, he can try some common danyao. But he can't do it by refining the danyao to cure his current serious injury.

I don't know if he is lucky. There is a martial arts school named Zhaoyuan pavilion not far away from him in Mianshan mountain in the south summer.

The master's martial arts are not particularly outstanding in the Mianshan mountains, but his alchemy is quite good.

It is said that there is Qinghui pill in Zhaoyuan Pavilion, which can cure internal injuries of Qi and blood.

After Xia Guang inquired about the path, he went to Zhaoyuan pavilion to seek medicine.