Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate!

Zhang Fengxian stood with his hands behind his back, his heart fluctuating.

It was not so much that he was waiting for something, but that his hopes for Wang Qi were much greater than they seemed!

For thousands of years, not only martial arts, but also all walks of life, there is a hierarchy.

The difference is that some industries are not too obvious, but this kind of "level" has always existed......

The nine veins of the Tianmen Sect are no exception!

And corresponding to the martial arts realm, it is also divided into three grades, three grades, and three grades!

If Zhang Fengxian's conjecture is not wrong, once the fourth bell rings, it means that the bloodline of the Tianmen Sect on the king's rise, from the bottom up, at least belongs to the sixth vein, which is the sixth vein of the middle three grades!

But the disparity here is too big!

The more you know about the secrets of the Heavenly Gate Sect, the more you can understand the difference here!

Of course, Zhang Fengxian also understood that among the senior brothers present, don't say that Senior Brother Li Ningchen is Cheng Long and Sect Master Li Qingyang, and they have also heard of the history of the Tianmen Sect that has long been overturned.

In other words, the giant bell rang three times, which was a huge impact in itself, but everyone was in a high position in the Wudang Xuan Vein, and they didn't show too exaggerated......

But there is one thing to say, even if the nine veins of the Tianmen Sect are as strong as Si, they are just rumors, and the three bells mean that this is just the category of the three grades under the nine veins, although it is amazing, but before the talent is realized, it can't bring much substantial benefit to Zhang Fengxian......

What's more, at the moment, the first floor of the tower has no obvious trend of breaking the formation......

Later, there was already a hot discussion, and those disciples, including Zhang Ningyang, were still a little foggy, and most of them thought that this was the test giant, and something was wrong......

After all, even a heavy object such as a magic weapon may change "suddenly" after a long time.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, but I remember when I took the test a few years ago, and I remember the ...... It is true that there is movement in this Nine Dragons Juding, but it seems to be just a sound...... Could it be that this foreign boy is really out of the ordinary?"

"It's hard to say! Look at Elder Zhang and the Sect Leader Grand Patriarch, they don't have any big reactions, let's not speculate wildly!"

It was Zhang Ningyang himself, and his eyes fell on the respected teacher in front of him, but seeing that Zhang Fengxian showed no signs of speaking, he gave up and didn't ask anything.

At this moment, the tower body seems to show signs of slight vibration, the entire ground is dozens of meters in circumference, as far as the eye can see, a layer of fluctuating light arc swept out, layer by layer of breath fluctuations, mangcai skyrocketed, fleeting, treacherous, spectacular!

Clang!

A bell, like a temple bell melodious, and like a dragon roaring to the sky, pierced the sky of Wudang Xuanmai Daya Mountain Range......

Burst!

Zhang Fengxian could no longer hide his excitement, and lost his voice.

"Okay!"

And the elder Li Ningchen, whose eyes were already unwavering, exclaimed in his heart, his heart trembled, and his eyes flashed with a look that was extremely inconsistent with his identity, surprised, surprised, and excited......

Four bells!

If you don't know the inside story, you will be shocked at most, but those who know part of the inside story of the nine veins of the Tianmen Sect can be described as extremely shocked at the moment.

It is rumored that the nine veins of the Middle Third Rank Heavenly Gate Sect already have the power of bloodline suppression, and what is decided is the upper limit of martial arts cultivation!

Some martial artists with mediocre talents, in their lifetime, may not be able to step into the Lingwu realm, let alone a real human realm!

Looking at today's Wudang Xuanmai, there are not no talented people, but in the past hundred years, those who can step into the realm of real people, except for a few predecessors who have passed away, are still in the world, only he Li Ningchen and his junior brother Zhang Fengxian......

A sect, especially a big sect standing at the pinnacle of ancient martial arts, wants to keep this great cause, wants to last for thousands of years, wants to stand tall, and the lack of talents is the most headache for those of them at the helm!

This kid is not simple!

Feng Xian's vision is indeed vicious!

On the other hand, different from Li Ningchen's thoughts, Cheng Long and several of his descendants were proud of their protégés, all of them had solemn faces, their eyes flickered, and they didn't even hide the slightest cruelty!

This son, if it is really too dazzling, he Cheng Long will not have a good time in the future!

"But that's it! Until the talent is realized, everything is a nonsense! And whether it can get out of the tower or not, it's hard to say!"

Cheng Long saw that the situation was not good, and broke a basin of cold water on the spot!

As soon as these words fell, Li Qingyang and Li Ningchen were a little excited and excited, but they were also a lot more sober at the moment.

Obviously, although Cheng Long's words are mixed with selfishness, there is also a certain truth......

Zhang Fengxian heard this, but he looked back, this time, his eyes were as cold as a sword!

In his original plan, as long as Wang Qi could step into the seventh layer, or even only the sixth layer, once there was any danger of variables, he would break in desperately and protect Wang Qi!

Even if it is to break the rules of the sect, he will admit it, but as long as Wang Qi can do it to this extent, he will have the capital to maneuver later, and his own side may not be able to stabilize the situation......

But for Cheng Long's understanding, Zhang Fengxian heard from this person's words that this person's vicious thoughts may be the opposite of himself, he wants to protect the Dharma and save people, and this sworn enemy senior brother is very likely to play a trick at a critical moment!

"Cheng Lao Thief, it's best not to have any bad intentions, really provoke me, kill you, maybe I will be hurt myself, but there will be absolutely no exceptions!"

"You dare, Old Monster Zhang, do you know what you're talking about?

Cheng Long seemed to have been calculated correctly, and the color was blue at the moment, and the atmosphere was tense in an instant!

It is true that Cheng Long is a senior brother after all, although he is a peer, he can still be slightly better in terms of prestige.

"In the eyes of the two of you, there is no Qingyang, the sect master, there is no me, the senior brother, are you not afraid of the jokes of the juniors?!"

Li Ningchen frowned and drank.

This alleviated the current atmosphere, Zhang Fengxian bowed slightly to Li Ningchen, and then he looked at the Kowloon Tower, the surrounding space was cold, and Cheng Long's head was also dumb, and his eyes were still cold.

"There's not much movement, I guess I should go up to the second floor. ”

Li Qingyang also changed the topic in order to ease the atmosphere, and when the words fell, everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the second floor of the tower......

Clang!

Another bell rang through the heavens and the earth......

At this moment, many elders and elder figures, no matter how difficult it is to calm down, are all shocked, and their eyes are flashing!

It's like heaven!

For hundreds of years, even the demonic predecessors who climbed the eighth floor of the tower, the stone tablets in the notebook, and even the stone tablets that would be officially and solemnly engraved on major events, have never been recorded as testing the giant bell ringing five times......

It seems that even in Li Ningchen's impression, he has only heard four sounds, and this is the highest record in the hundreds of years of records of the entire Wudang Xuanmai!

"It seems that my Wudang Xuanmai is not weak, Feng Xian, such a genius disciple, if he can achieve a hegemony in the future, you will be a great contribution!"

Li Ningchen was no longer stingy with praise, and Li Qingyang on the side also nodded, agreeing with this statement.

As for Cheng Long himself, his face began to look ugly, and at the same time he was praying for something in his heart......

As long as this kid can't retreat from this tower with his whole body, he has been fighting with Zhang Fengxian for so many years, and he has not yet reached a conclusion......

In other words, from this moment on, Cheng Long was already a little panicked......

The children behind him are even more like a frying pot, and the hot arguments come and go, and many people have already heard something from the words of the elders......

Obviously, at this time, no one doubted Wang Qi's martial arts talent, but how strong it was, those disciples, after all, did not know the inside story of the nine veins of the Tianmen Sect, and they could only guess without a clue......

"Bell!"

Another bell rang out......

Zhang Fengxian's mood exploded, and a wonderful sense of awe rose spontaneously!

The more real people are, the more they seem to feel a certain sense of indescribable oppression......

Bloodline suppression!

The sixth tone!

If it is the middle third grade, it is also the highest vein in the nine veins of the middle third grade Tianmen Sect!

After the great sense of oppression dissipated, Zhang Fengxian's whole person was like a spring breeze.

If Wang Qi can walk out of the tower safely, with this level of bloodline, in the future, it will be a matter of time before his martial arts achievements surpass him Zhang Fengxian!

It is not impossible to occupy a place on the global god list!

If everything goes well, from the perspective of the overall situation of Wudang Xuanmai, in the future, with such a genius to press the formation, the situation of standing at the peak of the ancient martial arts sect can last for a hundred years, and even he Zhang Fengxian may be engraved into the Wudang Xuanmai stone tablet because of this great merit, and he will be truly famous!

Li Ningchen and Li Qingyang are no longer calm, they strolled one after another, and walked to Zhang Fengxian, who seemed to be closer to the tower, and could personally feel the grand and spectacular shock brought by this "general trend"!

Even, these two people have ignored Cheng Long's mood.

It doesn't matter what you have with Zhang Fengxian, the peerless genius is now, who cares so much......

Clang!

When the seventh bell rings......

Senior Elder Li Ningchen had already crossed his hands and ten fingers together, and his mouth opened slightly to express something, but he didn't make a sound.

Sect Master Li Qingyang was dumbfounded!

In addition to these two people, a few elders and elders were also like a dream, and they all knew that the sound of the seventh giant bell was beyond imagination and shocked people's hearts, penetrating the heart!

The four tones have been recorded for hundreds of years of leveling the Xuan vein, and the seven tones ......

Zhang Fengxian's eyes were like sand, and he wiped them quickly, if it weren't for the large number of people, there would be a lot of old tears......

Beyond imagination!

The nine veins of the Shangsanpin Tianmen Sect!

"Senior brother, sect master, this time, we have picked up a big treasure!"

"The nine veins of the Tianmen Sect, the three grades, it is rumored that there is hope, but there is hope to cultivate to the realm of land immortals, although there are too many variables here, but this is the least talent of the heavenly moat, with this son, our Wudang Xuan Vein, can be broken!"

Zhang Fengxian was extremely emotional, and after all, he only said these words.

Li Ningchen and Li Qingyang shook their heads heavily, their eyes showed excitement, and even Li Ningchen and other seniors couldn't help rubbing their hands, it was difficult to hide their excitement, these seven bells were like seven sledgehammers hitting their hearts hard, and they were shocking to remember.

"The good fortune of the sect! The great event of the sect! The great event of the rise of the sect!"

Li Ningchen parted his crossed ten fingers, looked in the direction of the tower, and his eyes flashed with a touch of piety mixed with great joy, as if he saw the strong momentum of the Wudang Xuanmai Sect!

In the final analysis, today's Wudang Xuanmai is just the pinnacle of the ancient martial arts sect of Huaguo, but in the entire ancient martial arts vein, in front of those top family forces, it can't take much advantage......

The so-called Hongye is also a hegemony!

Unify the ancient martial arts!

"Otherwise, the test will be over, Qingyang, although the sect rules cannot be broken, but I believe that in this special situation, the ancestors will definitely not blame me for waiting for anything, it is better to ......"

Li Ningchen opened his mouth, suggesting that Li Qingyang used the authority of the sect master to disperse many children, after all, the less people know about the destruction of the sect rules, the better!

In other words, Li Ningchen at this moment is already worried that Wang Qi is inside, in case he encounters any variables, and finally falls......

Cherish talents!

Li Qingyang was slightly stunned, and when he was thinking about it, Cheng Long, who had excellent ear and eyesight, had already come to the scene.

"Senior brother, sect master, this matter needs to be discussed! Sect rules, after all, they are sect rules, how can they be destroyed because of a junior? Besides, what happened inside, we are not completely sure......

"This ......" Li Qingyang heard this, and the pressure increased suddenly!

And at this moment, the eighth bell rang through the heavens and the earth!

The tower is a radius of 100 meters, and the surrounding air has already solidified, whether it is Li Ningchen, Sect Master Li Qingyang, or Zhang Fengxian, it is Cheng Long, who wants Wang Qi to be killed on the spot, all of them are fixed like statues, and several people, all of them have pupils that have shrunk sharply, and their expressions are solemn.

It seems that the heaven and the earth have lost their frozenness, and only this shocking bell is echoing.

Like a holy sound!

It's like the sound of an immortal descending from the earth......

"Wudang's luck!"

Zhang Fengxian muttered, tears in his eyes......