Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

0"What should I do, Brother Lei, I'm really done for this time. I wonder how that old fellow will take care of me now!" Yuwen Lin rested a hand on Lei Yang's shoulder. If not for Lei Yang's help, he would have been unable to stand firm on his feet. Because, even if his legs were to go weak, he would not be able to listen to his commands.    0

    

Every time he heard this iron-blooded old man's voice, his legs would tremble. Of course, this time was no exception, not to mention that the situation this time was even more serious.    

    

Brother Yuwen, all of the disciples in the sect like you so much. It seems your popularity in the sect is quite high. So many disciples like you. Lei Yang asked Yuwen Lin while holding back his laughter.    

    

"Sigh, Brother Lei, don't make fun of me. You can tell from the cultivation of these disciples, they are all bottom level outer sect disciples. I have always been generous and kind, so I am naturally welcomed by them.    

    

The Chosen of the Inner Sect all possess incredible talent and powerful Cultivation bases. Do you think they would actually welcome me like this? They've always viewed me with contempt, and think that I am the son of the clan.    

    

Do you think that Tuoba Tian is just spouting nonsense? What he says is true, the Carefree Command that I have obtained is indeed causing many inner sect disciples to feel that it is unfair for the sect to do something this way. " Yuwen Lin said with a wry smile.    

    

Lei Yang saw that this fellow was truly afraid of his grandfather. He wanted to tease him again, but in the end, he endured it and kindly reminded him: "Then let's go.    

    

"Right, right, right. Let's hurry up and go, but Brother Lei, my legs are so weak, I can't control myself!" Yuwen Lin's expression became even more bitter, although none of the outer sect disciples on both sides of the stairs dared to laugh at him, they all looked at him with sympathy.    

    

Lei Yang looked at the Yuwen Lin who seemed to have lost all of his backbone in that instant, and helplessly shook his head. At this moment, he really could not see anything.    

    

"Alright, let's go. I have my own plans for this!" Lei Yang smiled slightly, revealing a confident expression.    

    

Then, he took out the Flowing Moon Flying Shuttle, grabbed the weak Yuwen Lin and jumped onto the flying shuttle.    

    

And at this time, Yuwen Lin was still asking him from behind: "Brother Lei, you really have a way, didn't you say you won't get involved with my family's matters, Brother Lei, quickly let me know, that way I can feel at ease!"    

    

However, no matter how Yuwen Lin asked Lei Yang, Lei Yang just laughed and did not respond to him. This caused an intense doubt to appear in Yuwen Lin's eyes, but in the end, as if he had grasped onto the last straw of hope, he quietly followed behind Lei Yang and chose to trust him unconditionally.    

    

Only then did Lei Yang manage to see that the Snow Song Mountain was actually divided into three distinct steps. The bottom part of the mountain was the biggest, and the further up it was, the smaller the mountain. It looked like there was a mountain on top of it, and the shape of the mountain was very strange.    

    

However, before, it was a vast expanse of whiteness in the distance. Thus, one could not see what was special about this mountain.    

    

Furthermore, there was a very large ring shaped platform on the top of each step. The sect's main buildings were all concentrated on this platform.    

    

From this, it could be clearly seen that the entire power group of the sect resided in the lowest level of the outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples were on the side of the mountain, and the elders and the top level of the sect lived on the top level.    

    

Although this Snow Song Mountain was grand and majestic, and shot straight up to the clouds, with Lei Yang's current cultivation, he could control his flying shuttle and fly upwards. After fifteen minutes, he arrived at the summit.    

    

It belonged to the forbidden grounds of the sect, and was the peak of authority for the sect. In order to show off the authority of the sect, this place belonged to the no-fly zone, so when Lei Yang arrived at the top of the mountain, he automatically put away the crescent shuttle.    

    

Lei Yang stopped and observed his surroundings. He realized that there were many majestic palaces at the top of the mountain, and a large group of palaces was formed right after they were connected.    

    

At the moment, as Lei Yang reached the top of the mountain, countless of divine intents came and searched his entire body. However, most probably because they discovered that he was only at the late stage of the Nascent Soul, they all quietly retreated.    

    

However, Yuwen Lin was completely unaware of these things. Furthermore, with his current state of mind, he did not seem to be in the mood to care about these things.    

    

Amongst the many buildings on the mountain peak, however, was the palace at the center of the mountain, which was the most majestic and magnificent. Although it was a great hall, it was nine stories tall and looked like a tower.    

    

And when Lei Yang raised his eyes to look, he naturally instantly determined that it should be the great hall of the Origin Sect that Yuwen Lin's terrifying grandfather had mentioned earlier.    

    

Lei Yang's expression was composed, without a hint of nervousness or depression, he smiled and took large strides towards the center of the mountain where the most majestic palace was located.    

    

Yuwen Lin followed closely with a bitter face. As they got closer to the Origin School's great hall at the center of the mountain, he became even more nervous, looking at him, he looked like a master, and he looked like a follower who had just arrived. The identities of the two of them seemed to have been changed.    

    

Although there were many buildings on the mountain peak, the two basically didn't see a single person along the way.    

    

Soon enough, they arrived at the front of the majestic hall. From afar, Lei Yang saw a sparkling and flat head hanging on the door of the hall on the first floor.    

    

When they were near the great hall, Lei Yang felt a pressure that was like a mountain torrent erupting, covering the entire sky and covering the earth, surrounding the two of them.    

    

Just as the two of them took a few steps up the stairs, another angry shout came from within the hall: "You useless thing, look at your manners, why haven't you come in yet!"    

    

As soon as those words were spoken, the huge door to the hall opened with a rumble, revealing the dark hall within.    

    

This voice was clearly different from the previous one, and it looked a little younger, but when it entered Yuwen Lin's ears, it almost made him roll down the stairs, and his entire body was trembling even more.    

    

The imposing aura being emitted by the hall had become even stronger, and even Yuwen Lin was not able to avoid the pressure.    

    

Under this kind of strong pressure, Yuwen Lin's entire person climbed the stairs, and before he even reached the main entrance of the hall, he was already carrying Han Sanhe on his back, but to Lei Yang, this pressure was nothing, although it was not like before, it was still unusually relaxed.    

    

In the end, Yuwen Lin did not even know how he had entered the Main Palace. If it were not for Lei Yang supporting him, he would not have been able to climb in.    

    

Although the hall was dazzling, it was still very dim. It was as if the light was deliberately set to set Yuwen Lin's mood, and even the atmosphere was extremely heavy.    

    

The hall was abnormally quiet. There were no other people around, only an old man in his sixties and a middle-aged man in his forties.    

    

The old man's eyes were closed, and his face and body seemed very strong. He was the typical dignified old man, and his cultivation was actually at the early stage of the heavenly tribulation.    

    

The middle-aged man was filled with heroic spirit, he was tall and slender, with a cultivation at the middle stage of the comprehension realm. His face looked somewhat similar to Yuwen Lin, but he was looking straight at Lei Yang, and Yuwen Lin, who was in a miserable state, behind him, let Lei Yang be able to determine their respective identities with a single glance.    

    

The elder sat on a red wooden dragon throne in the middle of the hall while the middle-aged man stood respectfully by his side. The earth-shattering pressure that came from the elder sitting on the red wooden dragon throne was something that came from the elder's body.    

    

Under this intense pressure, although Lei Yang did not feel that it would be difficult to enter this great hall, in his heart, he felt that these two old fellows were really too overbearing and ruthless.    

    

Therefore, under these circumstances, Lei Yang felt that it was indeed a little difficult to get involved with, so he could only look at Yuwen Lin with sympathy, and then, turned around and walked out of the hall. In truth, if Yuwen Lin could walk in on his own, he would not have entered the hall so easily earlier.    

    

But this time, Yuwen Lin was truly in a difficult situation. He did not dare make a sound, but the gaze that he used to look at Lei Yang with was clearly asking: "Brother Lei, aren't you trying to trick me?    

    

Looking at Yuwen Lin's pitiful expression, Lei Yang's heart was slightly unwilling. He was about to once again brazenly turn around and plead for Yuwen Lin, but unexpectedly, the old man who had been sitting upright on the dragon throne suddenly laughed: "Little brother, please stop, come come come, please sit. Feng'er, please watch the tea!"    

    

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly retracted all of his Qi, the intense pressure in the hall receded like the tidewaters, Lei Yang turned and looked at the old man with an astonished gaze, there was no confusion in his eyes.    

    

It was because at this moment, Lei Yang could not think of any reason why he, who had just arrived and had not converse with Yuwen Lin's grandfather at all, could become's honored guest.