Chapter 138 I'm her son

Fan Tian's whole body was surrounded by lightning, like a bomb that could explode at any time. The elders and strong men who came after hearing the news had joined hands to arrange the boundary for fear of exploding and destroying the Kirin Holy Land. The arc flashed, the thunder was lingering, and the sound of thunder was continuous. Fan Tian's bronze skin not only became black without any damage, but also emitted a faint purple light, and the power of lightning wrapped around his body surface was gradually calming down because of the appearance of light light.

"How is this possible?" Lin Yu's eyes widened in disbelief. He was very clear about the power contained in the light of Lei Lin. Even if he was a half-step king-level strongman, he would lose half his life after being hit. How could the other party suppress the lightning explosion? Not to mention that Lin Yu doesn't believe it, the elders behind him are also full of doubts.

Just when everyone didn't know why, as the purple light continued to strengthen, an ink-purple bead with a faint arc flew out of his Qihai cave and hung above his head. At the moment when the purple beads appeared, the power of thunder and lightning that were still a little restless completely calmed down and did not The broken one flew into the purple beads.

"Zhen Leizhu! How could he have this?" Finally, someone recognized the origin of the bead, but the elder who recognized it not only looked at Fan Tian with relief, but became more shocked.

"Zhen Leizhu? What's the matter with Leizhu? Lin Yue also heard this for the first time and couldn't help looking at the elder doubtfully. Although the elder had come out of the shock, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he looked at the thunder beads floating over Fan Tian.

"This town thunder bead is a rare treasure. It is completely condensed by the power of thunder and lightning. If a person who cultivates thunder attributes has such a thunder bead, his cultivation speed can be almost doubled." Hearing this, everyone present showed a greedy look, especially Lin Yu, who was Lei Qilin himself. This kind of thing was not small for his **.

Seeing the greed of everyone, the elder hurriedly blocked it.

"Don't rob his Zhen Leizhu!" The elder's words made everyone stagnate, and Lin Yu frowned even more.

"Why? Is there anything terrible about him? Lin Yu showed a disdainful tone when he spoke.

"Of course not. The reason why I asked everyone not to compete is that this thing can't be grabbed at all, because it is an inner spiritual treasure, not those external soul weapons that can be competed for casually."

"Why haven't I heard of the inner spiritual treasure? It's not that you want to swallow it alone and lie to us!" Lin Yu's purple eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were very bad. Others were also questioned by Lin Yu's words. Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"I don't practice the source power of the thunder attribute myself. This thing is of no use to me at all. Why should I grab it? The reason why I advise you is that I am afraid of hurting yourself. If you don't believe it, you can go to the library to find it up and you will know whether what I'm saying is true or false." Although everyone was moved, when the elder said this, they hesitated for a while and didn't know whether to do it or not. At this time, Zhen Leizhu had absorbed all the thunderous power of Lin Yue and returned to Fan Tian's body again.

"Actually, this elder is right. Zhen Leizhu is related to my heart and can't be taken away. He is actually one with this teenager's body. Only when he exists will Zhen Leizhu exist. Once his consciousness dies, then this Zhen Leizhu will also explode. , release all the energy. At that time, the king-level soul master will be affected if he runs slower. In the face of these wolf-like guys, another elder who knew the details also stood up. He was really afraid that these guys would lose their minds and grab the other party's Zhen Leizhu. It doesn't matter if the other party dies. It's not a good thing for the Kirin Holy Land to be blown into desolation.

"Do you mean that this magic weapon has been completely integrated with him?" Lin Yu still doesn't believe it.

"It's not a combination, but this Zhen Leizhu itself is produced in his body, not a magic weapon from the outside world!"

"What, do you think this treasure was born in his body?" Now it's everyone's turn to be shocked. No one thought that this thunder bead, which can devouring the power of thunder and lightning, was actually produced by itself in the other party's body.

"Yes, according to records, Leizhu in this town can indeed only be produced in the body, and it must have withstood countless thunderbolts in this body, slowly condensed through the annihilation of thunder beads, and the hardships in it..." The elder looked at Fan Tian again while talking. It was difficult for him to imagine that this teenager was like How can you bear it? At such a young age, you can withstand the endless pain

At this time, Fan Tian, who swallowed the power of thunder, distanced himself from the other party and looked at the elders who heard the news. In fact, the reason why he took action was to attract these elders out, because only in this way can he get his current information more quickly.

"E Elders, I'm really not offended. I'm just here to look for someone." Fan Tian slightly checked his head and expressed his purpose to the elders.

"Oh? Come to our Kirin Holy Land to find someone? This is the first time I've heard of which ancient clan you are from. Let the beast soul out and show us. Naturally, it won't embarrass you!" One of the old men seemed to have some generations among the crowd and spoke politely.

"I am not a person from the ancient clan, but just a Sanxiu. I came here just to find a middle-aged woman named Meng Yanchen. Maybe she is not named here, but she should have been brought back here three years ago." Hearing Fan Tian's description, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, as if they had never seen the person he was talking about. Just as Fan Tian was disappointed and preparing to see the patriarch here directly, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance and fell among the crowd in an instant. Seeing the person coming, everyone showed a respectful look.

"Three elders, why are you here? We'll take care of the matter here!"

"If I don't come, you are going to make a mess of the Kirin Holy Land." The white-shirted old man, known as the three elders, frowned and embarrassed those who came to check. After the other party retreated, the three elders turned their eyes to Fan Tian.

"You said you were looking for someone?"

"Exact!"

"Who are you looking for?"

"Dream smoke and dust!" When the name was mentioned, Gujing, the white-shirted old man opposite, finally showed a slight fluctuation. Looking at Fan Tian, his eyes became sharp.

"Who are you?" The white-shirted old man's eyes almost wanted to see through Fan Tian.

"It seems that he is really here!" At this moment, Fan Tian finally smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his efforts paid off. He finally found his mother's footprints. However, the old man opposite seems to have become sharper because of Fan Tian's smile.

"What are you doing with her? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Everyone saw that although the elder, who was usually a little rough, was angry, he was still a little uncomfortable for a while, because although the three elders spoke more rudely, they rarely really got angry. We don't know where the intruding teenager provoked him.

"Is it important for me to be him?" Fan Tian suddenly felt that it didn't seem simple.

"It doesn't matter or not, I have the final say. If you don't say it again, you won't have a chance to say it!" While talking, the old man's palm had moved and was about to throw it on Fan Tian. Facing this half-step king-level old man, Fan Tian suddenly changed his mind. He wanted to see what would happen after telling his true identity.

"I'm his son!" The voice was not loud, but it made the old man who was about to raise his hand tremble and almost devoured the source power in his hand.