The sound of the bell is vast and simple, setting off a circle of long ripples like a substance, straight through the thick mountain gate array, slowly echoing between the fourteen peaks, making the clouds surge, the birds startled, magnificent.

This blue-yellow ancient bell standing at the mountain gate of the east of the sect, and the giant bell on the top of the mountain that is connected to the luck of the sect, are all left by the ancestor of the Donglin Sect, who is known as the "ancient cultivation of chivalrous wind" - the real person of the east.

Legend has it that after Donglin Zhenren entered the realm of Yuanying, he went through many difficulties and dangers to create a Taoist system of Donglin Sect in Yuanzhou, a blessed land of caves, surrounded by wolves.

After the establishment of the sect, he put down a bell at the mountain gate and told the righteous monks in the world in Yuanzhou that if there is a matter of life and death, and the danger of destroying the sect can be broken, you can come to ring this sect, and the Donglin Sect will definitely pour the power of the sect and help each other.

For more than a thousand years, this bell has only sounded twice, once when the demon clan attacked, and once when the demon gate overturned, but no matter how tragic the battle was, the Donglin Sect kept its promise and did its best to help.

Today, as the Donglin Sect becomes weaker and weaker, and the first sect in the Tianhe Continent gradually falls to the bottom, this story has been gradually forgotten by the Yuanzhou Xiuzhen Realm, and even the ancient bell hanging in the mountain gate seems to have become a dispensable symbol and commemoration.

Today, however, there is a bang again.

In the Zhongfeng Elder Hall, the suffocating and dull atmosphere seemed to be dispelled a lot by the sound of this bell, and dozens of elders looked at each other and said with some surprise: "This ...... Who was it that rang the ancient bell at this time......"

Sun Bihua and Zhao Xiuyun glanced at each other, and the light in their eyes flickered.

A strong mental sense suddenly arose in Zhao Shenbi's heart, and after his body shook, his body immediately turned into a violent wind, and swept quickly in the air, towards the young figure who slowly knocked on the ancient bell outside the mountain gate.

As it got closer, the figure became clearer and clearer in Zhao Shenbi's eyes.

Zhao Shenbi's expression was relieved, revealing a relieved smile.

Seeing a gentleman, don't you like it?

Zhao Shenbi said in the air, "Gao Yu, I knew you weren't dead!"

That person is already a golden dragon robe, wearing a crown on his head, which can be called like a dragon's assets, the watch of the sun and the moon, even if his body is mottled with blood, and his pupils are filled with deep tiredness, obviously he has been in exile all the way here, but he still can't hide the momentum of the sun on his body.

The posture of the emperor is like the scorching sun hanging in the sky.

Gao Yu took a deep breath, the haze on his face gradually disappeared, and it seemed that at this moment when he looked at Zhao Shenbi, the faint flame in his heart was finally completely ignited, turning into a monstrous fire, and it burned brightly.

Then as if he suddenly remembered something, Gao Yu's expression darkened, and his face showed bitterness.

actually lowered his head, as if he didn't know how to face Zhao Shenbi, and said hesitantly: "Brother Zhao, the first emperor ...... him"

Zhao Shenbi naturally knew what he was going to say, and after flicking his sleeves, he reached out and pressed on Gao Yu's shoulder, and said with a smile without mind: "He is him, you are you." I, Zhao Shenbi, only know that you are my brother in life and death who shares weal and bene, and you have never wanted to harm me and kill me, which is why I came to see you. ”

Gao Yu's body shook, and there was a mist in his eyes, and he clenched his fists again at Zhao Shenbi with some choked eyes.

With Gao Yu's bow, the iron armor of thousands of monks behind him vibrated and also bowed to Zhao Shenbi.

Even those emaciated Primal Ancestors nodded slightly and arched their hands towards Zhao Shenbi.

Zhao Shenbi hurriedly helped up Gao Yu, who bowed and bowed, and said with a little crying and laughing: "They are already people in dragon robes, is it appropriate to make such a big gift to me in front of so many courtiers and monks?"

Gao Yu smiled and said nothing.

A storm-like whirlpool slowly condensed in his eyes, and after his face froze, he gritted his teeth at Zhao Shenbi and said: "Gao Lu is unkind, colluding with the blood Luo Sect and other major forces and the Xiuzhen family, launching a coup d'état, killing his father and brother, and usurping the throne, if it weren't for the fact that my Gao clan still has so many loyal martyrs, plus a few ancestors who fought desperately to rescue me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see Brother Zhao now." ”

"I came here today precisely to unite the major sects of Yuanzhou, with the Donglin Sect as the leader, to ask for assistance from all parties, to fight to the death with Gao Lu, to eliminate the traitors, and to revive the country!"

As soon as these words came out, Gao Yu's momentum changed suddenly, as if leading thousands of troops and horses, setting off a momentum of heaven and earth cracking.

Zhao Shenbi's face was solemn, "Do you know that Gao Lu has gathered many forces such as the Blood Luo Sect with the order of the Immortal Emperor of the Tianhe Kingdom, and he will come to my East Lin Sect in three days?"

Gao Yu nodded, "He calculated that I would inevitably come to unite with you, so he simply didn't look for me, but directly attacked the Donglin Sect." And I'm afraid that this time it is not just the big sects of the Blood Luo Sect that are dispatched, but more than ten forces participating together!"

When Zhao Shenbi heard this, his heart was shocked, his face was solemn, and before he could continue to ask, there were two rays of light flying behind him like a long rainbow, it was Zhao Xiuyun and Sun Bihua.

Seeing this, even though he was already an emperor, he still bowed to Zhao Xiuyun's juniors.

"Your Highness...... No, now I should call Your Majesty, the matter is big, and I am invited to join my Donglin Sect to discuss countermeasures to resist Gao Lu's attacking army. Zhao Xiuyun smiled, looked at Gao Yu with some relief, and accepted this worship calmly.

He was dressed in white and cheered up, and immediately said hello to the few people behind Gao Yu who had never said a word, and after greeting the ancestor who let Gao Yu be the master, he made a gesture of invitation.

Naturally, everyone had no objections, and immediately under the leadership of Zhao Xiuyun, who was the sect master, they entered from the mountain gate array and flew into the air to the main hall located on the top of the mountain.

As for the army under Gao Yu's command, which had been through a hundred battles and was also composed of the monks of the Great Perfection of the Kaifu Mansion, they did not need any orders at all, and they spread out on the Donglinzong Square on their own, holding their breath and concentrating, without saying a word.

As thousands of monks with strong and strong breaths stepped into the army, the quiet and peaceful sky above the Donglin Sect was suddenly enveloped by a murderous aura of the Golden Iron Horse, which shook the clouds that stretched out in the sky.

Even those ordinary disciples of the Kaifu Realm who did not know the matter also felt a solemn aura of the approaching war.

The wind and rain are coming, and the wind and clouds are surging.

Gao Yu, accompanied by Liu Zhengyang's three personal fake baby guards and four Yuanying Realm Ancestors, together with everyone from the Donglin Sect, once again stepped into the elders' council hall at the top of the middle peak, covered by clouds and fog.

At this moment, even the isolation formation, which was rarely opened at ordinary times, was now activated with all its might, turning into a thick light curtain of dark cyan color, enveloping the hall like an eggshell, even if the powerful cultivators of the Yuanying realm wanted to spy on one or two, it would be even more difficult.

And this secret conversation lasted for a day and a night.

When the main hall opened again, everyone walked out of it with a tired face, although there was a little lingering worry between their eyebrows, but in a pair of eyes, all of them were burning with fiery battle intent.

The overall situation has been decided, and we will wait for the enemy.

On the top of the "Guanhai Peak" of the main peak of the sect in the east, the quaint big bell surrounded by several people has been ringing so solemnly and long for the first time since it has been refined for more than a thousand years.

Nine sounds, three pauses and one stop, an unprecedented nine stops and two hundred and eighty-three sounds, slowly echoed between the mountains of the eastern Linzong.

It seems to be announcing to all the disciples that the sectarian war is about to begin.

As one after another orders were issued from the Elder Hall and the Sect Master's Mansion day and night, the entire Donglin Sect from the Elder Jindan to the disciples of the Kaifu Realm, and even some miscellaneous disciples with senior qualifications were all urgently mobilized and nervously prepared for battle.

As for those outer disciples who were sent to the world, as well as the disciples who traveled all over the world and cultivated themselves, they were all recalled and gathered in the sect to meet this battle that was enough to overturn the pattern of the Tianhe Continent.

The treasury of the sect is fully opened, the prohibition of the large array is fully opened, the array flag and seal, the spiritual weapon, the magic weapon, and the magic weapon and elixir are distributed regardless of the cost.

And Gao Yu, who should have really inherited the throne, was worthy of the posture of an emperor, and with his move, he took out millions of massive spirit stones from the jade seal of the country with its own space inside, as well as huge and trembling war preparation resources, and put them into this battle.

Gao's heritage can be seen.

With the giant chariots "Shooting God" that are ten zhang in size, black and mottled throughout, and exude a fierce atmosphere, they are lined up in the Donglin Sect, pointing to Zhongzhou from afar, and the war is imminent.

On the Divine Shooting Car, the illusory arrows that reached the sky were entangled with the souls of countless monks and demons, and even the great monks of the Jindan realm were brutally shot, and their souls were permanently imprisoned in it, adding to the power and ferocity of the Divine Shooting Chariot.

On the top of the mountain, dark clouds pressed on the top, and Gao Yu and Zhao Shenbi stood side by side.

"Brother Gao, is everything ready?" Zhao Shenbi said in a deep voice.

Gao Yu nodded, "Everything that needs to be done has been done, and I have also sent envoys from the major sects to contact." Even the Gao Daoyun passed on to me by the first emperor was also brought out by his own army when he fled, and even those things in the town were all arranged by several ancestors personally, and now within a thousand miles of the east Linzong, it has been built like an iron bucket, just waiting for my second brother to come. ”

Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath, "In the face of a big war of this magnitude and scale, it is difficult for personal strength to play a role. I don't know how many people will be turned into dry bones after this war. ”

Gao Yu thought so, and sighed, "Someone will remember them." I believe that as long as Brother Zhao is here, we will not lose this battle. ”

Zhao Shenbi smiled and didn't say a word, only the pair of bright and bright starry eyes burst out with a sharp light, which seemed to make all the stars in the sky lose their color.

And in the distance, the blood seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

At this moment, only the Wheel Saint Lord and the Tianhe Emperor were left on the cliff when they were young.

Tens of millions of years later, no matter how the descendants of the Gao clan of the Tianhe Continent analyzed it, and how the soldiers and monks reviewed it, they could not understand why the battle of the two emperors, which had determined the pattern of the Tianhe Continent for all ages, ended in the victory of the Eastern Linzong side under such a huge disparity in strength and numbers.

In the end, all the answers seemed to faintly point to the Donglin Sect Daozi who had already ascended to the upper realm by that time and left countless legends.

And the figures of the two at this moment will be frozen in songs and stories, and frozen in thousands of years of legends.

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