For monks, a month is actually a very short time.

Participate in meditation, drink tea and visit friends, but in the blink of an eye.

On this day, it was the day when the Netherworld Sea Eye would reappear in Conch Bay, and the stands made of large white jade shells of the troll were already crowded with people.

Some came to pick up the children of the sect, some came to listen to the news, and some came here to buy the elixir that was urgently needed at a high price.

Naturally, there are many people who are worried in their hearts, for fear that the person they care about will never appear in the returning crowd again, so they occupy the front row early and wait for it.

It feels like there are more people than there were a month ago.

Tianxingmen came to pick up people, and naturally Huo Changqing and Lin worshipped.

The water at the eye of the sea had begun to turn dark, and it was almost noon.

Huo Changqing sighed in his heart, with the three chaotic stars of the Wei family, this harvest should be very rare.

With the two Supreme Elders ascending to the Immortal and the feathering of the old master, the sect has become a hall of the Wei family, if the sect is revitalized, it will be forgotten, but the two husbands and wives have made so many dirty things.

This kind of Heavenly Star Sect is no longer the Great Sect of the Netherworld that was awe-inspiring every time it was mentioned in the past.

If he hadn't promised the old sect master that he would help Wei Cangqiong revitalize the sect, I'm afraid he would have left long ago.

If the Star Sect has lost three masters in succession today, and he can't withstand any turmoil, if he leaves again, the Heavenly Star Sect will only have the support of the only person who has returned to the middle stage of the Sea Realm in Wei Cangqiong, and the battle for the distribution of ore veins in three years will probably fall out of the ranks of the five palaces, three islands and eighteen gates, so what kind of face does he have to go to see the Supreme Elder and the old sect master who went to the immortals?

Huo Changqing secretly made up his mind that if he returned to the sect this time, even if it would make Wei Cangqiong unhappy, he was ready to intervene in the management of the sect's affairs.

It was noon.

The inky black eyes of the sea began to spin, and they began to spin faster and faster, and at first some people looked at the whirlpool, and when it seemed to suck the souls of people into it, almost everyone closed their eyes.

At this moment, a group of monks of different shapes suddenly appeared in the sky above the sea eye.

There are those who pinch and cast spells, there are those who bend down as if to pick something, there are those who swing their fists, there are those who meditate with their eyes closed, and there is even one who is kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

There was a low laugh from the crowd, and this one was lucky, and the Nether's Eye saved his life.

Huo Changqing's eyes were like lightning, searching for the handsome young man, but he searched the crowd and found no trace of him.

It seems that the child still lost his life inside.

Huo Changqing shook his head slightly.

Wei Wei didn't see Wei Xu's figure either, which once again confirmed his previous suspicion that Wei Xu's waste really died inside.

Wei Wei's heart was at a loss, should he be happy or worried?

Wei Qingmei's eyes were also constantly searching, and finally saw the tall figure with a jade crown and a sword eyebrow, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved upward, it turned out that he was not just a handsome!

At this moment, Wei Qingmei's good eyes were also looking for people in the crowd, and after searching for no result, her heart couldn't help but sink!

Did he die in the eye of the sea?

How can I repay the life I owe him?

At the moment when the whirlpool of the sea eye was about to disappear, a large crystal ball suddenly flew out from the sea eye, and the sun was shining like a heavy treasure, suddenly overturning all the people who were originally suspended above the sea eye into the sea.

Before everyone could see it, a purple light burst out directly from the crystal ball!

An exclamation from the crowd said, "Someone is rushing the pulse!" ”

As soon as this person's voice fell, another purple light rose into the sky, followed by two, three, four......

Almost everyone was paying attention to how much light would burst out of this crystal ball, and only two people seemed to have a smile on the corners of their eyes, and that was Ling Zhao and Huo Changqing.

Chongmai, which monk will see a few more or less in his lifetime, but squatting in the egg in the daytime with fireworks in the pulse, no matter how knowledgeable you are, you have never seen it.

By the time the pulse has passed 40, many people have already begun to get nervous, and once it exceeds 50 pulses, it is a good seedling!

Everyone seemed to want to ask each other which baby was in the egg.

Although this egg is clear, the person inside is covered with a layer of hoarfrost, so it can only be vaguely seen that it is a man, and the blue robe and jade crown in the costume seem to be a person from the Tianxing Gate.

When the pulse has reached sixty, not to mention those young juniors, even those old and serious people from the various sects present, they can't help but start to really pay attention, and everyone's hearts are naturally different.

And Huo Changqing, who was originally on the stands, had already taken Lin Xianfeng to stand near the ice egg at some point.

Seeing that the two leaders of their own team were already protecting the Fa, the disciples of the Tianxing Sect finally believed that it was the people of their own sect who were rushing inside!

Sixty, even if the people in the pulse stop here, the human emperor vein is already amazing enough!

At this moment, almost everyone in the audience was holding their breath and counting their pulses.

Sixty-five, sixty-six, sixty-seven......

The pulse has begun to slow down gradually, which is a sign that the much-needed spiritual power in the dantian has been exhausted, and the pulse is nearing the end.

Huo Changqing had a faint regret in his heart, and silently prayed: Child, no matter how hard you work and rush to the seventy veins, there has been no such genius in the sect for a long time.

I, Lao Huo, don't ask you to surpass Xing Tianyu, as long as you rush to seventy, there will still be hope for our sect in the battle for mineral veins in three years!

Another purple light appeared, and the crowd erupted in exclamation!

And then another, and another......

When the number of people in the audience reached seventy-two, Huo Changqing's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, before he reached seventy, he was looking forward to rushing to seventy, but now that he has rushed, on the one hand, he hopes to reach the level of Xing Tianyu, and on the other hand, he is worried that the people inside will fail and rush out of a burst pulse, and then even his life will be gone.

Lin Xianfeng already had crystal tears in the corners of his eyes, that was the child of his own sect!

She took a step forward, wanting to tell the disciples inside not to be reluctant, now it's very good, very good!

saw that Huo Changqing also shook his head at her with red eyes.

Hum!

A girl in white pouted: "It's only more than seventy, why should you be so excited?" Our Xingtian Senior Brother didn't do this to them in more than 80 ways, and the small sect just didn't know it. ”

Dressed in white, with purple and gold silk embroidered sword patterns, it is the symbol of Taiyi Palace.

Her voice was very sharp, and it was particularly harsh in the number of voices, and more than half of the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect glared angrily at her.

Huo Changqing waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "The disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect should be noisy, so as not to affect this child's state of mind. ”

He didn't blame the girl, but the unfinished meaning of his words could be heard by other sects, and whoever made a noise at this time was influencing other people's disciples to rush to the pulse, with bad intentions!

In fact, the woman did have this little bit of caution, and her face turned red with shame and indignation, but she didn't say anything in her mouth.

But inside the ice egg, there was no sound! ()

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