Lei Changye, now 24 years old, is a time traveler. When talking about his time travel experience, he simply means: go out to buy vegetables and encounter a disaster on the road.

When he came to this Tang Dynasty fantasy world, he became a three-year-old child standing alone in the wilderness. This day was a thunderstorm. Infinite thunder rolled in, aiming at him and bombarded him.

If Master Bi Santai hadn't been passing by by chance and carried him to the cave to hide, he would have been blown into a scum.

Because when he met him, there was lightning and lightning, and the long night was long, so Bi Santai named him Lei Changye. He could only hide the name of his previous life in his heart silently.

Since he was a child, he did not dare to go out once it rained. Because he would encounter thunder when he went out. It seemed that his time travel disrupted the order of the world, and the gods were determined to erase his traces.

Bi Santai is a disciple of the Fu Sect. So Lei Changye also got involved in the Fu Sect. Since he was four years old, he secretly spontaneously learned the talisman technique and studied the method of attracting thunder. He wanted to see if it was possible that he would not be struck by lightning in the future?

According to the information he collected in the Shushan School, this world is similar to the separatist era of the vassal states in the middle and late Tang Dynasty, a world of turbulent storms. As a time traveler, how can he survive in this dangerous world?

There is only one answer: the meat is full of the sky!

Lei Changye began to practice behind closed doors. Iron head skills, iron crotch skills, golden bell covers, and iron cloth shirts are the most basic. He learned all the magical skills of the Qi Sect's external body protection skills, the Golden Top of the Golden Top, the treasure sect's treasure troves, and the Tianlong Pearl Sect's Golden Armor Talisman and Substitute Talisman.

At the same time, he also pestered his master's wife, Hua Luoyin, to learn about anti-virus and anti-virus skills.

Bi Santai's wife was also a powerful female poisonous woman in the world back then. She once dominated the drug. Later, Congliang followed Bi Santai to join Shushan. No one inherited the poisonous achievements under her command and did not dare to pass them on to her daughter. She was a little happy to see Lei Changye wanting to learn.

Unexpectedly, Lei Changye’s poison skills are not very proficient, so he learned how to prevent poison and resist poison and resolve strange poisons.

Hua Luoyin was so disappointed. She wanted to cultivate a small poison, but she didn't expect to raise a rebirth of Hua Tuo.

During this period, Lei Changye's talisman practice has also made progress. He created the thunder-swalking talisman. He had thought of many devices that could be carried with him to thunder-swalking talisman to prevent lightning. However, they all collapsed due to the continuous violent bombardment of the sky thunder.

Finally, he found that only one thing could withstand the bombardment of heavenly thunder - himself.

In order to survive, he reluctantly shaved his hair all over his head and stabbed the thunder talisman in the southeast, west, northwest and four directions on the top of his head.

Since then, as long as it rains, Lei Changye has to go out naked. When the sky thunder arrives, the thunder-swalking talisman on his head immediately swallows up the lightning and automatically eliminates the thunder disaster for him.

Today, Lei Changye has been the King of Thunder and Lightning for ten years.

"Senior Brother, come with me quickly. Save the grandpa first and talk about others." Bi Yike grabbed Lei Changye's hand.

"Master must be confused. He can't beat me. I have no ability... Oh~~~~" Lei Changye suddenly understood.

"Senior Brother, you really understand what Grandpa means!" Bi Yike asked excitedly.

"No further ado, junior sister, carry me on your shoulder!" said Lei Changye.

"Ah? Brother, can you learn some light skills? Such a big man always let me recite it?" Bi Yike was anxious.

"Why am I learning light skills? I won't go to the world. Besides, it's okay if you dare to go out side by side with me." Lei Changye smiled slightly.

Bi Yike stopped talking. She really didn't dare. Lei Changye's thunder disaster was not a joke. There were scorched earth around him. Unless he was carrying him on his back, he could also prevent lightning.

She could only pout and squat down to hold Lei Changye's back. Under the shock of a bunch of card guests, she rushed out of the door. There was a flash of lightning and thunder outside the door.

In the tea field in Shibatian Town, a large number of rich men and women were lying around the martial arts league masters who were all escorting young men and girls. Only Bi Santai, dressed as a priest, was left, jumping up and down around his father like an old monkey. He relied on light skills and footwork to slip through the ferocious witch beast, and never dared to fight with it again.

Jufu suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man lying on the ground, laughed loudly, and threw him hard at Bi Santai.

"A evil beast!" Bi Santai was furious. His father had such wisdom and knew the reason for throwing rats and throwing them. He grabbed people and forced him to take them.

In an instant, the middle-aged man in the team leader was thrown over. Bi Santai had no choice but to throw his sword and take it with both hands. With a bang, he flew out with the warrior and fell into the depths of the tea field.

He raised his father and laughed to the sky and rushed towards the young boy and girl who were guarded by the guards.

At this moment, a white lightning suddenly came from afar. Then the thunder exploded, as if the heaven and earth were about to fall. The power of heaven and earth made Jufu feel inexplicably palpitations, and he couldn't help but hold his head with both hands.

The moment it shrank, a bald man was already trotting over.

Then... he rushed and hugged the left thigh of the father.

"Annang--" Jiao's father was furious, and a pair of giant palms the size of a millstone slapped Lei Changye's back, trying to smash him down.

But his palm hit Lei Changye's back and made a "clang" sound, just like he hit the iron.

"Come on, try to kill me." Lei Changye raised his head.

"Ah——" He raised his father and let out a roar to the sky, clasped his fists with his hands, clenched them into a hammer shape, and smashed them with all his strength at Lei Changye's head.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly became snow-white. Lieque, Kunlun collapsed. The snow-white broken light spreads in a radial shape. The center of the broken light, blood flowers gushed, and flesh flew.

"Ah--" Seeing this terrifying scene, the boy and girl who were blocked by the guards also exclaimed sharply.

Boom—! Boom—! Boom—! Boom!

Eighteen consecutive thunders fell from the sky and smashed into the place where Jufu was located. Everything around him turned into scorched earth. Only Jufu's body was barely maintained, his body fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, and his skin, flesh, muscles and bones were fried to pieces.

The thunder disappeared and the dark clouds disappeared. The bright moonlight shone into the tea field, and the violent world gradually returned to peace. The fear caused by the appearance of the father disappeared little by little in the moonlight.

In the silence, six figures suddenly fell, standing in a circle around the boy and girl.

"The niece, niece, Yue, and others are late to protect him. He is guilty of being a sin." The person speaking was a middle-aged warrior holding the hilt of the knife. His eyes were half closed and half open, and his hands were reserved to support his beautiful beard, with no intention of guilt on his face.

"Li Chun of Huangshan Guangming Palace has met two young masters." A man dressed in a alchemist said in a deep voice. His face was ordinary, and the most distinctive thing was that his slender eyebrows were so long that they hang down from both sides of his eyebrows.

"Yu Xuzi, the Golden Dan Sect of Laoshan, has met the young master." The gray-haired Taoist priest next to the alchemist, lowered his head and said respectfully. He is relatively young, but the cultivation level revealed from his breath is quite solid. If he does not hide his breath, he should have the fifth level of cultivation level.

"Hengshan Yun...Yunxiang Sect Nie Yingying, I have met...I have met all seniors and two young masters." A beautifully dressed woman with extremely clean appearance blushed and bowed her head with a blessed salute.

"Song Boyan, the Shenwu School of Zhongnan, is polite." Standing beside Nie Yingying was a young man with nine feet tall, carrying two short guns on his back. He looked arrogant and said he was polite, but he simply clasped his fists and straightened his face.

"Hmph!" The warrior surnamed Yue glanced at Song Boyan and snorted coldly in dissatisfaction. Arrogant people are always prone to being violated by arrogance.

"The Wu Changqing of the Chunyang Sect of Lushan is polite. The two young masters are lucky. I am very lucky." A man in blue took a step forward and quickly changed the subject. He turned to smile at the martial artist surnamed Yue, "Brother Yue Lin, how many disciples of the Hengdao Temple in the Bing Gan Club have arrived?"

"Nineteen people have driven away the chasing cavalry of Huainan. But they didn't expect that they even invited wizards to do the tricks. They came one step late, so ashamed." Yue Lin said lightly.

"I dare not, don't dare! Thank you for your help from my uncle." The boy and girl who were escorted bowed their heads and saluted at the same time.

"Hey, strange, where are the Shaolin Sect people?" Li Chun from Huangshan Guangming Palace suddenly asked.

"Hmph, those monks helped us drive away the Huainan Iron Cavalry and left. They said they didn't want to participate too much in the Martial Alliance." Yue Lin said coldly.

Everyone subconsciously remained silent. Several lords in the dynasty were all people who hated Buddha. Shaolin Temple was excluded several dynasties and was no longer as powerful as the early Tang Dynasty. Except for the necessary military alliance agreements, most of the Shaolin disciples did not want to cause trouble. However, Shaolin martial arts was the pride of the Tang Dynasty after all. Once the people in the martial arts world meet, they will always bring the share of Shaolin Temple.

"Are the Shushan Sect coming?" Song Boyan asked impatiently.

"What's the point of poverty?" A girl with a half-turned bun appeared at the end of the tea field. "My grandpa has come long ago. You're here just because your brain is about to come out. You're so embarrassed to ask!"

"Several seniors, these seniors and gentlemen from Shushan Sect saved us from the hands of the father." The girl who was guarded bowed and said quickly.

People around the girls and boys turned their heads and looked at the bloody body of the father in the middle of the tea field. With their rank, even the sixth-rank master is not a match. However, those who can make him look like this still make them in awe.

"That senior of Shushan Sect..." Nie Yingying hesitated for a moment and couldn't help asking. She wanted to ask if that senior died with Ju's father.

"Ouch..." Bi Santai, with pale hair, struggled to get up from the tea field, "I'm fine, I'm fine, Master Nie is intent." Although he has a high seniority, he has a very respect for Nie Yingying. Nie Yingying's mother is an amazing figure in the world.

"Where is your senior brother?" Bi Santai looked around and asked Bi Yike quickly.

"He..." Bi Yike pointed at his father's body.

"This monster has ruined a talent in my Wu Alliance." Looking at Bi Yike's fingers, Wu Changqing of Chunyang Sect instantly finished his imagination and immediately said indignantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his father's body suddenly squirmed.
Chapter completed!