Chapter 610: Lightning Refines the Body, Refreshing

Seeing Ye Zhangqing's obviously abnormal gaze, Hong Zun and the others, these disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land were clearly panicked.

There's nothing to be done; they're just two or three little cats, with no holy land Demon King or Demon Emperor around, now that they've run into the Dao Yi Sect, their fate is easy to imagine.

Faced with the continually approaching Hong Zun and the others, the leading True Dragon disciple was decisive, and with a plop he knelt down.

"Senior, please accept my bow."

"Huh???"

This move instead left Hong Zun and the others baffled; Xu Jie watched the True Dragon disciple kneel with a plop, his mouth twitching as he spoke.

"You holy land disciples, aren't you all proud and unyielding? What are you doing?"

"I... I admire the senior, my legs are out of control."

"Heh, the saying goes a man's knees hold gold, you................"

"So the disciple now plans to take some out to save his life?"

The True Dragon disciple probed, saying; hearing that, the few were all stunned—damn, there's still this kind of saying?

This kid is somewhat interesting; with this move, Xu Jie and the others still find it hard to act.

"What's your name?"

"Disciple Ao Gui."

"Quite fitting."

Looking at Ao Gui kneeling respectfully on the ground, Xu Jie nodded dully; his father truly had foresight—look at this name he picked.

"What now?"

Turning his head to look at Ye Zhangqing and the others, hearing that, Zhao Zhengping fell silent for a moment, then spoke.

"How about we keep them for now?"

"That would work too."

This Ao Gui is somewhat interesting; keeping him would also work; hearing that, Ao Gui finally let out a breath of relief.

Although saying 'keep them' doesn't sound very pleasant, at least their lives are saved.

As for those Heavenly Dragon Holy Land disciples who followed it, they weren't so lucky.

These guys, each proud and unyielding, couldn't do something like what Ao Gui did.

But in the end, they all became ingredients.

"Take an oath."

After dealing with the other disciples, Xu Jie looked at Ao Gui and said; hearing that, Ao Gui was startled.

"What oath?"

"Hey, you're pretending to be stupid, right?"

"No no no, here it comes, here it comes, I, Ao Gui...................."

Seeing Xu Jie about to act, Ao Gui immediately swore the Heavenly Dao Oath, his attitude utterly obedient.

Seeing this fellow's obedient appearance, Xu Jie couldn't help but laugh.

"Do you have any secret method to contact the holy land's disciples?"

"Um............ To be frank, I already tried just now; it doesn't work inside the Imperial Tomb."

Ao Gui, black lines all over his head, said, "If I could contact the holy land, how would it come to this?"

Hearing that, Xu Jie felt a bit disappointed, but said nothing; taking Ao Gui, the group began to walk deeper into the Imperial Tomb.

For now, they haven't encountered any danger; the only thing to watch out for is the thunder in the sky.

This thunder is no small matter; Zhao Zhengping got struck once, lucky it didn't leave him charred outside and tender inside.

Everyone carefully avoided the thunder, while on the other side, similarly in the outer thunder region, at this moment the entire Western Contingent Buddhist Gate and Undead Holy Land disciples stared wide-eyed at the Capture Dragon, Wanxiang, and the others before them.

All together about ten people, all from Dragon-Elephant Peak, and at this moment each of them was bathed in the thunder.

From time to time came shouts of comfort.

"Ah, so refreshing."

"This thunder, not bad, not bad, much better than the Threefold True Fire."

"It's practically more comfortable than going to the pleasure quarters."

"Listen, listen to what kind of nonsense this is."

The thunder that they normally could not avoid, in the eyes of these Dragon-Elephant Peak disciples, actually felt refreshing.

Moreover, each bolt of thunder that struck, these guys actually went to meet it head-on, not dodging at all, and even started to compete for it.

Just like now, one bolt of thunder had just ended when another fell.

Wanxiang certainly wouldn't yield; with a healthy step he rushed out, seeing this, Capture Dragon roared angrily.

"Rebellious disciple, do you know what it means to honor the teacher and value the Way? This thunder is mine."

"The master has already reached perfection in the Sacred Realm; I reckon these little thunderbolts are useless, better to let the disciples have them."

In order to seize a bolt of thunder, master and disciple gave no ground to each other.

Watching this scene, the disciples of the Buddhist Gate and the Undead Holy Land felt their scalps go numb.

"This thunder.................. really that refreshing?"

"Why not give it a try?"

Everyone wondered curiously: could it be that the thunder, which looks frightening, is actually refreshing? And could it temper the flesh?

Could this also be one of the opportunities within the Imperial Tomb?

With this thought, everyone couldn't help but be eager to try; just then, a bolt of thunder happened to strike toward one of the Buddhist Gate disciples.

Seeing this, the disciple didn't know what he was thinking; this time he didn't choose to dodge, but was directly struck squarely by the thunder.

Bathing in the thunder, this disciple did not feel refreshed like the Dragon-Elephant Peak crowd; instead, he instantly felt an urge to go see the Buddha.

"Holy shit, save me............."

"Immediately he hurriedly called for help, damn it, this bunch of Dao Yi Sect beasts, they're messing with me."

"In his mind, the first thought that arose was: where is there any enjoyable feeling in this thunder?"

"He naturally didn't know that the people of Dragon Elephant Peak all temper their bodies daily with Three Flavors True Fire."

"That kind of intense pain, he had long since grown accustomed to it."

"Now facing this thunder, naturally there's nothing to fear."

"Seeing this Fomen disciple beg for help, no one else dared to step forward; in the end it was a Dragon Elephant Peak Elder, quick-eyed and swift-handed, who kicked that guy out with one kick and then entered the thunder himself."

"Without that Vajra Drill, don't take on this porcelain job; get lost."

"What a good thunder, damn it, it sweeps away my mood."

"Bathing in the thunder, this Elder's face shows enjoyment."

"As for the Fomen and Immortal Holy Land disciples beside them, they had long been dumbfounded."

"Originally they still felt that this thunder might really have some special effect, but after seeing that Fomen disciple test it on himself..."

"Everyone understood: it wasn't the thunder that was problematic, but these people from the Dao Yi Sect who had issues."

"Look at that Fomen disciple—his bald head from being struck was smoking."

"The precept scars on his head continuously emitted wisps of green smoke drifting in the air."

"His mouth was also spitting smoke, he kept rolling his eyes, it seemed his life had gone down seventy percent—so how could this be called an opportunity? That's just courting death."

"He gave the Dragon Elephant Peak crowd a strange look; soon, the Immortal Holy Land and Fomen disciples, in mutual understanding, chose to leave."

"As they walked, they whispered to each other."

"I'll just say it, those Dao Yi Sect people are all fucked up."

"Yeah, who the hell would think this kind of thunder is enjoyable."

"You like getting struck by lightning?"

"I think from now on we should stay away from those Dao Yi Sect people."

"I think so too."

"The disciples from both sides soon left; only the Dragon Elephant Peak crowd remained, under the leadership of Capture Dragon and Myriad Phenomena, still enjoying the thunder's purifying body."

"This thunderbolt strike simply made people feel completely refreshed, as if all the pores over their body had opened."