"Where's the bell?" Some disciples hadn't realized it yet, and subconsciously asked such stupid questions the moment they heard the bell.

"Holy Bell Ringing!"

"It's the sound of the holy bell! Someone has climbed to the top!"

"My God! After thousands of years, finally a second person has ascended to the holy platform! I just don't know if the person who climbed to the top this time can inherit the mark of the holy chef?"

……

The moment the sound of the holy bell sounded, the second elder's eyes were wet and hot, and his heart was full of emotion: "Finally! Yan'er, there is a secret method that can improve the realm inherited from your grandmother's family, this holy bell must be ringing for you!"

As for the first branch, the Great Elder seemed to have a pair of eyes in his eyes, but at this moment, he showed doubts, because the sound of the bell was one sound, which meant that only one person had entered the holy platform, and the ones he sent... were actually two people. !

Murong Fa and Elder Baibeard stood together, very excited.

"Old fox, do you think that the person who climbed to the top will be my good disciple?" Murong Fa's old hands trembled, and he patted the palm of Elder Baibeard who was holding tightly in his hand.

"Old thing, what do you think!" Elder Baibeard also trembled in his heart, he couldn't stop rubbing Murongfa's withered old hand.

At this moment, the two old men held their four palms tightly together, and they either patted or stroked lightly. They couldn't help being excited, but in the eyes of outsiders, this action...

The friends behind the ninth branch were completely stunned!No wonder the Ninth Elder and the Baibeard Elder have such a close relationship, it turns out that it is this relationship!

All the disciples pushed me one by one, and I pushed him, signaling to Elder Nine and Elder Baibeard that there is something wrong~

"Grandpa! You are..."

Seeing this scene, Murong Ruoxue blushed, she pushed Murong Fa vigorously, and said angrily.

"What am I doing!"

"my hand!"

Only then did the two old men come to their senses, and immediately bounced away as if they were electrocuted.

One pretends to look at the stars, and when he looks up, Nima, it’s broad daylight~
One pretends to be talking to himself, it looks like Alzheimer's disease~
Murong Ruoxue turned around angrily, suddenly pursed her mouth again, and raised her fists, she looked at the Holy Mountain and said sweetly in her heart: "Little handjob, it must be you!"

"Chen Hui, Rou'er believes that you can do it!" Murong Rou'er silently prayed for Chen Hui in her heart.

Disciples on the square discussed more enthusiastically.

"In my opinion, the person who climbed to the top is definitely Goddess Murong Yan. As the closed disciple of Qingyang Great Sage Spoon, she must have a lot of powerful cards. At this moment, she must be the first to reach the top of the mountain with the help of these cards!"

"It must be Murong Yan. Among the three, she has the strongest overall strength!"

"Not necessarily. I am more optimistic about the Ganges native of the first branch. The fact that the Great Elder dares to replace Murong Xiaojie with him is enough to show the strength of this person!"

"In my opinion, Chen Hui is the most likely. Don't forget, everything he has done so far has been so unexpected. This time, it may still be unexpected!"

……

Just in the square, it was already like a big pot of boiling water, suddenly!

boom~
Another distant bell sounded throughout the Sacred Valley.

"Second chime of the holy bell!"

"Oh my god! Another person has climbed onto the altar! This... this is incredible!"

"There was only one person in the previous six years, but this time there are actually two people who reached the top at the same time!"

"In my life, I can actually see two people ascending the altar at the same time. I have no regrets in this life!"

……

However, as if they would not give up until they startled everyone's big teeth, the bell rang again in the blue sky!

boom~
It's the same as the previous bell, but it's different~
The same thing is that they are all so clear and melodious, refreshing~
The difference is that when the response to the third chime of the holy bell was still haunting the valley...

boom~
To everyone's shock, at this moment, another sound of the holy bell spread throughout the valley in an instant, echoing in the hearts of every person in the holy valley!

1+1+1+1=4
This is a very simple math problem. Except for the elder, everyone was in a trance subconsciously, and then listened to the echo of the chime of the holy bell to make sure that they heard it right!
"Four tones?"

"There are three people in total, how could there be four rings?"

"What's the situation? Could it be that something happened in the holy mountain?"

……

The disciples were shocked, and the elders were even more shocked. At this time, except for the first elder, the rest of the elders were all puzzled, and they were making eye contact with each other.Regarding the four ringings of the holy bells, each of them was in a cloud of mist, and none of them understood!

On the inverted mountain, a rattan recliner was still shaking a moment ago, but now it stopped abruptly.An immortal figure stood up abruptly, his movements were so agile that he looked like a young man in his early twenties rather than an old man.This old man is Murong Qingyang.When he heard the fourth chime of the holy bell, he immediately counted.

After a long time, he opened his closed eyes, with doubts on his face, and murmured, "Jie? Is it not Jie?"

"What do you mean?" Murong Qingyang frowned, pondered for a moment, suddenly his eyes shone brightly, he was so excited, his body trembled uncontrollably, his whole face flushed wave after wave.

For hundreds of years, he has always been calm and composed like a wild crane, and has never had any emotional ups and downs.And at this moment, if any of the elders of Sacred Valley saw his appearance, they would probably think... this old man is crazy~
"That's right! That's right! This catastrophe is not a catastrophe! That person must be here!"

A secret word handed down by the first ancestor of Sacred Valley suddenly resurfaced in Murong Qingyang's mind~

The holy seal, inheriting the calamity of a hundred generations.In the spiral world, kalpa is very kalpa, kalpa is not kalpa, hundreds of kalpas, thousand kalpas, when the spiral is reversed, the final kalpa!
Only Murong Qingyang and the ancestor Murong Lin of the Wuxiu area know this secret word in the entire Sacred Valley. The meaning in it seems to be simple, but the two old men have studied it for hundreds of years, but they have not been able to get a glimpse of it. One spot.

"The person who should be robbed! Could it be Yan'er?"

As Murong Yan's master, Murong Qingyang, of course, first of all think of the benefits to his closed disciples.

"However, I hope it's not Yan'er. This holy seal... carries too much weight!" After thinking about it, Murong Qingyang sighed again. He had already regarded Murong Yan as his granddaughter. People are not Murong Yan.

After all, this so-called robbery is not a robbery, and even he still doesn't understand what it is!
In the holy mountain, Chen Hui used a bulldozer to directly crush the last 10 stone steps, absorbing all the true energy in the last [-] stone steps without leaving a single drop. The whole process only took a few minutes. to [-] minutes!
When he reached the last stone step, he looked back at Murong Yan and the two Ganges people, and in their stunned expressions, he showed a charming smile of a winner, and then he took off from the spot and turned around , followed by a seven hundred and two mid-air rotation, and a backflip with a backflip outside, leaping onto the holy platform~

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