Chapter 584 She must be the child left behind in our Desolate Thunder Holy Land

In the upper realm Desolate Thunder Holy Land,

everyone discovered that their holy son Zi Yang had been in seclusion since he came back from the Snow Palace.

Zi Luo, Zi Yang's biological father, looked in the direction where Zi Yang was in seclusion and said, "What's wrong with this kid Zi Yang? The Snow Palace is about to open again. Why is he in seclusion there for nothing instead of going to the Snow Palace to find a fairy partner?"

After all, his son has no talent and has only learned the "Desolate Thunder Sutra" half-heartedly.

Therefore, his only use is to give birth to the heir of the Desolate Thunder Holy Land and try to find the most talented child among these heirs.

Only those gifted children who have practiced the Wild Thunder Scripture to perfection and mastered the Great Perfection Thundering Nine Days will have the opportunity to control thunder and become the God of Thunder.

Although the ancient gods have long since fallen, they still have not given up on becoming the ancient gods.

"Xiao Yang is really not very talented. If he can find a fairy partner in the Snow Palace, there is a great hope that he can give birth to a child with outstanding qualifications. I just hope that his child can have some prospects."

Another man of the same generation said regretfully.

"I will let him prepare to go to the Snow Palace now. This time, I must let him find a fairy partner at all costs."

Zi Luo said, and then hurried to Zi Yang's residence.

But he had not taken a few steps.

The entire Desolate Thunder Holy Land was enveloped by the sudden appearance of the dark and oppressive calamity cloud. Countless thunderbolts flashed in the moving cloud. Zi Luo and the elders were stunned.

"What happened? Who is going through the calamity? Is it Zi Qian? Or Zi Nian? But even if they break through, there won't be such a strong calamity thunderbolt."

"Why does it look like someone has cultivated the real Thunder of the Nine Heavens?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. For thousands of years, only a few people have cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Thunder of the Nine Heavens. In our generation, there is no one. There must be someone going through the calamity."

Everyone chattered about their guesses.

Even Zi Luo forgot to look for his son.

"Zi Luo, this thunderbolt is close to your son, could it be that he has broken through?"

"Forget about my useless son. His only role is to become a saint and expand the Desolate Thunder Holy Land."

Zi Luo was still laughing contemptuously, and then she saw Zi Yang walking out of the room.

"Thundering the Nine Heavens, as expected, this is the real Thundering the Nine Heavens. Hahahaha."

Zi Luo took a few steps forward and slapped Zi Yang on the head.

"Stupid boy, what are you dreaming about? Hurry up and go to the Snow Palace to find a fairy partner. It would be best if it is a beauty in the top ten of the beauty list."

"Dad, I have already cultivated to become the real Thundering the Nine Heavens, I will not go to the Snow Palace."

Zi Yang looked at his father proudly and said.

But there was only a big Bi Dou to greet him.

"Hurry up and go to the Snow Palace. Didn't you say last time that you fell in love with the Palace Master's adopted daughter Huanxiang? This time, your father will help you and make that old man in the Snow Palace give Huanxiang to you."

"What? I don't want it."

Although Huanxiang was so beautiful that he wanted her, no beauty could compare to the Thundering Nine Heavens.

Seeing that his father was not going to let him go, Zi Yang shouted immediately.

"Thundering Nine Heavens."

The moving clouds that had begun to dissipate before gathered together like a shield covering the sky, and the thunder with a terrifying aura also fell from the sky.

In an instant, it struck Zi Luo and the other people in the Holy Land of Desolate Thunder.

Everyone was struck to death.

Zi Luo was also struck and almost lost half his life.

"Thunder... Thunder shaking the sky, it really is Thunder shaking the sky."

Zi Luo, regardless of his body being struck by lightning, rushed over excitedly, grabbed Zi Yang's shoulders with both hands, and said anxiously: "What's going on? How can a useless person like you be so powerful as to shake the sky?"

"Dad, this is really what I practiced."

However, Zi Yang failed to show off, and got another big bag from Zi Luo.

"Nonsense. I know how strong you are. What's going on?"

Zi Yang could only tell the story of his encounter with Di Yange in a frustrated manner, and at the same time handed over the things that Di Yange gave him.

Zi Luo took the things and trembled with excitement.

"She must be a child left behind in our Desolate Thunder Holy Land!!!"

"We must find her at all costs!!!"

Zi Yang was a little surprised: "Isn't she the lady sent out as a spy by our Desolate Thunder Holy Land?"

"How could we send such an outstanding woman to run around and do things outside?"

Such an outstanding woman must stay in the Desolate Thunder Holy Land to practice hard and become the God of Thunder.

If she is sent out to do a mission, what if someone snatches her away to be a fairy couple?

Zi Luo said worriedly: "Where is she now? You hurry up and find her back now. No... you are unreliable, so I will go myself."

Zi Luo pulled up her son and didn't dare to stop for a moment to seize the door.

...

At this time, Di Yange and Huan Yue were locked up for injuring others.

There was nothing special in this confinement except that it was cold.

This was a piece of cake for Di Yange, who was often in hell.

But Huanyue, who was imprisoned with her, did not have such a strong body as her.

It had only been less than half an incense stick of time, and Huanyue's lips had turned purple, and he was shaking as if he had lost consciousness.

But he still comforted her, "Sister... Sister, I'm not cold at all."

Di Yange felt sad when she saw this.

She shouldn't be too impulsive.

After all, she is not alone now, she still has a weak child and a seriously injured rat.

"Xiaoyue, I'm here, I will definitely protect you."

Di Yange formed countless black flames and placed them next to Huanyue.

Huanyue's complexion had just gotten better, but he didn't expect that the surroundings seemed to be even colder.

Then... Huanyue was frozen and passed out...

"..."