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Chapter 141 The Son Bell 9 Rings!Block Qing Yunzong!

"Boom!"

The bell of the Son rang three times.

In the Qingyun Sect, countless servants and registered disciples looked up at the mountain gate, their eyes were full of envy.

They have been cultivating hard in Qingyun Sect for decades, but they can't beat each other for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, he went straight to the outer door.

at the same time.

On the major fairy islands of the Qingyun Sect, powerful and powerful auras soared into the sky.

These elders who had been retreating all year round woke up one after another.

"I didn't expect to meet the Son of God so soon this year that the bell rang three times. It's not bad!"

"You should know that in the past few opening days, there were no more than five disciples who could attract the Son's bell to ring three times. It may be a long time since the Son's bell rings four times. I don't know if we can hear it this year."

The elders closed their eyes and shook their heads. Although they were interested, that was all.

These old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years are all interested in geniuses.

Cultivating a successor can extend one's prestige for another hundred years.

But this is not enough.

not worth!

"Boom!"

But at this moment, the Son of God's bell rang again.

At this moment, Outer Gate Continent trembled.

The bell of the Son is ringing four times!

Such a genius, in the past ten years, there have only been two people!

Unexpectedly, they actually witnessed the birth of a genius today!

On the fairy island, many elders finally couldn't sit still, they hurried out of the pass, and hurried to the mountain gate.

"The Son of God bell rings four times, this genius, I am sure to win!"

"I can't let those old guys snatch it away. My fairy island has no newcomers for decades!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the old man to meet such a good seedling, and he must get it first!"

Daoist flying swords rose through the air, and the terrifying aura gathered from the surrounding fairy islands towards the mountain gate.

But these elders were only halfway through when the bell rang again.

At this moment, the entire outer door was silent.

All the disciples stopped their movements and looked towards the mountain gate with horror on their faces.

When was the last time a genius with five rings appeared?

They have forgotten!

All the elders of Qing Yunzong on the fairy island were moved when they heard the sound.

Like thunder from the sky, there was a faint roaring sound even above the sky!

The bell of the Son is ringing five times!

The elders who had been moving quickly before stopped their flying swords, lamenting all over their faces.

While shocked by the birth of a genius, they also knew that that genius could not belong to them.

In the Qingyun Sect, those elders who ranked at the top would be so anxious to compete for that genius.

Such a genius, with a little training, can become one of the elders of Qingyun Sect within a hundred years!

Even more than that!

...

Qingyunzong.

mountain gate.

He Changfeng and others have arrived.

Feeling the powerful air in the sky, He Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

They all came for the ordinary-looking young man in front of the mountain gate, but with a handsome appearance and extraordinary appearance.

The young man stood in front of the Son of God bell, with one hand behind his back and the other on the bell body.

The young people waiting in line around for the assessment were all shocked and dumbfounded at this moment.

Even the elders in charge of the introduction assessment were a little at a loss.

The Son bell rings five times?

This is the first time they have met.

This kind of genius is no longer qualified for them to receive.

But that young man had a calm face and a smile on his lips.

"This group of soil turtles reacted like this after only five rings?"

Fang Chen smiled inwardly.

Based on his understanding of his talent, now is just the beginning!

The guide elders who came to the door looked up at the sky.

Flying swords with flowing brilliance swept over, and they began to confront each other before they even reached the mountain gate.

"Old man Wang, your lifespan is approaching, and you still want to come out to accept disciples?"

"Hmph! Say me? I'm afraid the old man will still be there when you sit down!"

"Old Seven, last time you accepted Si Xiang's disciple, are you still here to join in the fun?"

"Four rings? This is five rings. If I don't come, will it be cheaper for you?"

"I've decided to accept this disciple. If anyone robs me, I will definitely not spare him lightly!"

Above the sky, there was a shout.

When many elders saw this person, their faces changed.

The second elder, Lei Yuanzi.

Those who are strong in the Yukong Realm have a hot temper, and even the suzerain usually has to be courteous.

In the past, there were many elders who were injured by him because of robbing disciples!

"Since the second elder has spoken, the old man will leave first!"

"That's right, whoever I fight with, I absolutely dare not fight with the second elder!"

As soon as Lei Yuanzi opened his mouth, Jiu Changchang retreated immediately.

The remaining few people are not too weak in strength, so they are not afraid of his existence.

But just as the elders left, another bell rang.

It attracted everyone, and their spirits were shocked!

Six rings?

Those elders stopped.

Although he is no longer qualified to snatch this genius.

But such a grand occasion, they also want to witness it with their own eyes.

"It's over..."

Lei Yuanzi looked towards the mountain gate with an ugly expression on his face.

six rings...

That's not something he can do alone.

as predicted.

Before the bell rang, a terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky from a fairy island.

Like a god's eye from the sky, it slowly swept towards this side.

"The Son's bell rings six times. I'm a little interested in this kid."

A light and pleasant voice echoed in the sky above Qing Yunzong.

Countless outside servants and named disciples heard the sound, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at it, because of the slight coercion in the pleasant voice.

One word and one word, shocking 20 people, what kind of existence is this?

But the one who flew out of the fairy island was only a graceful figure in green clothes.

Like a fairy outside the world, it is beautiful but not square.

In just a moment, he crossed the boundary of tens of miles and came to the sky above the mountain gate.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Fang Chen below with great interest.

Lei Yuanzi looked at the other party and sighed angrily.

"Why is this woman here..."

Lei Yuanzi lowered his volume and sighed.

But that woman, even though she was several miles away, still let out a cold laugh.

"Does the Second Elder want to rob someone from me?"

Hearing the sound, Lei Yuanzi's complexion changed.

"This woman is strong and diligent, and she may not be far away from breaking through to the unity realm..."

Lei Yuanzi thought to himself, then smiled and said.

"Don't be joking, Great Elder. Since you are interested in this kid, how dare we snatch it. It is also his blessing to follow the Great Elder."

The woman chuckled, but didn't respond.

Lei Yuanzi could only stand aside resentfully, continuing to look at Fang Chen.

Among the crowd, He Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at the display frame quietly appearing on the opponent's body, he was shocked.

"Fifteen thousand luck value?"

Isn't this luck male lead?

And this scenario is all too familiar.

Six rings?

Maybe more than that.

Surely there will be more.

The protagonist is either not pretending to be aggressive, or he is pretending to be aggressive.

He Changfeng, who was staring at the other party, suddenly noticed that Fang Chen's gaze did not seem to be on the Son Bell, but in one direction.

He looked in this direction.

I saw a beautiful figure standing among the many guiding elders.

The woman was tall and slender, wearing a neon dress and long skirt, graceful and noble.

Dressed in blue silk like a waterfall, the brilliance flows.

The Yao nose is delicate and beautiful, and the willow eyebrows are like swords.

The skin is fair and delicate like flawless fairy fat.

"Who is that woman?"

He Changfeng looked at Wanrou who was at the side, and asked.

This woman actually has two thousand luck points!

"That's Su Qingwan, the daughter of our suzerain."

Hearing the sound, He Changfeng nodded thoughtfully.

A trace of inexplicable interest arises spontaneously.

"What are you thinking about?"

On the side, Yu Ruxue's coquettish voice suddenly came.

He Changfeng embraced the other party, and said: "I think, if I go up, this Son's bell will ring more than him, do you believe it?"

"I believe."

Yu Ruxue smiled and nodded without hesitation.

She has absolute trust in He Changfeng.

But Xiao Wanyun at the side smiled indifferently.

[I have also heard about this Qingyun sect. It is regarded as a big sect. In history, there are only a handful of people who can attract the Qingyun sect's holy son to ring six bells. In the end, they are all overlords. The Qingyun sect's suzerain has a natural physique However, I remember that Qing Yunzong seemed to have an existence that attracted nine rings. That person was the number one sword master in Lanchuan Realm, Fang Chen, who had the body of an innate ancient immortal, and he didn't know how to do it. Couldn't be lucky enough to meet you. 】

Hearing Xiao Wanyun's voice, He Changfeng's heart moved slightly.

"Fang Chen?"

This name is not easy to hear.

Maybe, he is also a lucky hero.

"Boom!"

The seventh ringing of the Holy Child Bell shocked Qing Yunzong!

All the elders and disciples were shocked.

Even Grand Elder Chen Yunzhi's heart began to shake.

"Seven rings... Over the past few hundred years, Qing Yunzong has produced a genius with seven rings, and that person is the suzerain!"

During the process of picking up and guiding the disciples, Su Qingwan was extremely excited, and she clenched her fists slightly to suppress her excitement.

"The Son's bell rings seven times, Fang Chen can go straight to his father's door."

"At this time, it's time for Dad to leave the customs, right?"

Thinking of this, Su Qingwan raised her head and looked in one direction.

Sure enough, the next moment, an ancient coercion erupted.

All the elders at the scene looked at the inner island with lingering fear.

That aura is majestic and heavy, like a natural superior, revealing a trace of indisputable meaning.

A pair of eyes that pierced through the air swept over, carrying the meaning of endless scrutiny.

The next moment, a figure, like a thunderbolt, flashed and came in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a simple long gown, but his aura was thick and deep, and if he released a wave of spiritual power, it would be like a vast river and sea, powerful and undetectable.

The tall figure is like a hill, oppressing in front of everyone.

Seeing this, the elders all bowed and saluted respectfully.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet the Sect Master!"

Su Zhan nodded slightly, and Yu Kong moved forward.

A little bit of boundless power overflowed, and tens of thousands of young people who were waiting for the assessment were shocked and looked forward to.

Flying in the sky, you can kill thousands of people by raising your hand.

This is what they are working hard for!

Such a peerless powerhouse is what everyone wants to be!

Su Zhan was dressed in a long gown, with a fairy air and Dao charm, without anger and prestige.

When he came to Fang Chen and observed carefully, his expression changed slightly.

"Born with a natural physique, no wonder it can make the Son's bell ring seven times, not bad, not bad!"

Su Zhan stroked his long beard lightly, his eyes full of appreciation.

Seeing this, the elders were all surprised.

The suzerain personally came and said yes twice, this was the first time.

But Fang Chen didn't answer, but smiled lightly in his heart.

Natural physique?

His mind moved slightly, and the ancient fairy spirit in his body was released immediately.

He didn't come today to keep a low profile.

He wants to use the most high-profile way to enter the core area of ​​Qingyun Sect, and be with his Wan'er!

"Boom!"

The bell of the Son rang again.

Eight rings!

Rao Su Zhan, the hand that caressed the long beard also trembled.

He fixed his eyes and looked at Fang Chen again.

I saw a vigorous and tenacious force pouring into Fang Chen's body inside the Son Bell.

Not long after, Fang Chen's body burst into divine golden light.

That ancient immortality shocked Su Zhan.

"This... this is the innate physique!"

He gasped, unexpectedly, he missed a real genius!

"Boom!"

The bell of the Son strikes nine!

This sound, as if it lasts for a long time, has been passed down for a long time!

After eight rings, nine rings seem to be no longer important.

Nine rings of the Son's bell is the limit.

This is passed down from the founder of the sect.

The bell of the Son of God rings eight times, which can give birth to the power to dominate one side.

The Son's bell rings nine times.

With luck, you can dominate the Lanchuan world!

"Immediately block the sect, this news must not be allowed to spread!"

Su Zhan's majestic voice immediately rang out over the Zongmen.

In an instant, all the elders of Xiandao burst into the air.

Either Yukong, or stepping on the flying sword, lead the disciples under the sect to block the entire Qingyun sect.

And Su Zhan, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, slowly walked towards Fang Chen.

"What's your name?"

Such a genius must belong to Qingyun Sect and must not be left in the hands of outsiders.

Even if the price is to tilt the resources of the entire Qing Yunzong, he will not hesitate!

"Father, his name is Fang Chen, and he is my friend."

But it was not Fang Chen who answered him, but Su Qingwan.

Su Zhan looked at Fang Chen and then at Su Qingwan. He understood the relationship between the two, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, okay!"

"Fang Chen, today I accept you as a true disciple and enter the Inner Island to practice. You can choose from all kinds of exercises and supernatural powers. Are you willing?"

"Disciple is willing!"

Fang Chen knelt down without hesitation.

"Yes, you follow me back to the inner island first."

Su Zhan pulled Fang Chen up kindly, and wanted to leave with him.

"Sovereign, what about these people?"

An elder asked quickly.

Looking at the long queue in front of the mountain gate, Su Zhan spoke truthfully.

"Continue to use the Son Bell to select talents, and those who fail to meet the standard will all be included in the Qingyun Sect this year!"

When everyone heard the sound, they were overjoyed.

Among the crowd, Xiao Wanyun looked at Fang Chen's back, his heart moved slightly.

[I didn't expect it was really him, the number one sword master in the Lanchuan world, Fang Chen! 】

Xiao Wanyun thought to himself.

He did not expect that he actually witnessed the awakening of this existence.

"Fang Chen?"

He Changfeng couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound.

A mere innate physique can make Qing Yunzong attach so much importance to it. Judging by Su Zhan's appearance, it seems that he is eager to betroth Su Qingwan to the other party as soon as possible, so as to keep the other party's heart.

What Zuoqiu Xue told herself back then was indeed correct.

Once the innate physique is released, it will definitely attract the whole upper world to move.

So what about a freak like him?

Set off a bloodbath?

The assessment was still going on, and He Changfeng soon arrived in front of Shengzi Zhong.

Seeing that the situation subsided, many elders wanted to leave.

But just as everyone was about to leave, the bell of the Son of God rang again!

This time standing in front of Shengzi Zhong is He Changfeng!

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