The man in the green shirt was none other than the current sect master of the Qingshui Sect, Xuanyuan Qingtian, and as he asked, the three elders behind him also listened.

"I'll know when I wait for someone to come out. The underworld master glanced at Xuanyuan Qingtian lightly, and he was very indifferent to this sect master.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingtian looked bitter and looked at the underworld master apologetically.

"Senior Brother Hades, whatever the sect master asks you, you just have to answer, why do you have to miss the old feelings so much?" a fat man who looked to be at least three hundred pounds shouted, this person was none other than Master Jiang, one of the five elders, who was in charge of Baolan Peak.

"There is such a big commotion, Senior Brother Hades should explain the situation. A middle-aged man dressed in a Dao robe who looked like an ancient Dao immortal said in a deep voice, this person is Mei Shi, one of the five elders, who is in charge of the Afterlife Peak.

In the face of the dissuasion of the two, the Hades Master was still unmoved, staring at the Nether Clock with his own eyes.

Fang Shi shrank at the end, his face was gloomy the whole time, his eyes looked at the frost master with resentment, and he muttered: "Slut, you don't look like you eat fireworks on weekdays, but now you are still a rotten thing trampled by men! I don't know who the masked wild man is, and you dare to move the woman that Lao Tzu is targeting!"

"Master Fang, what are you muttering?" Frost Master's eyes were like knives as soon as he appeared.

"I didn't ...... Brother is just glad that you have found such a disciple, Fifty Ming, except for the one back then, there has never been such a talent in my sect again. Fang Shipi waved his hand without smiling.

The frost master's face instantly turned gloomy, and his good-looking eyes looked at Fang Shi with a cold face.

"Senior Brother Fang, don't you know that person is the pain in Senior Sister Shuang's heart?

"I didn't mean that, but the disciple recruited by Senior Sister Shuang today is a great talent, as a senior brother, I am just happy for her, and I definitely didn't mean to mention that. Fang Shi said with a dark face.

"That's it, so many years have passed since that person's matter, Senior Sister Frost must have let it go, and now it's the one in the Nether Clock that interests me more, I'm very curious, I've been wandering in the mortal realm, I've never met such a disciple, I didn't expect such a genius to be discovered by Senior Sister Frost. Mei Shi stroked the two whiskers on his mouth and smiled.

"Senior Brother Mei is too humble, the disciples under your hands who have traveled to the mortal realm over the years have produced many people, and the ten holy sons and saints alone have been occupied by you for three seats, and the little sister is ashamed of herself. Master Shuang said indifferently, among the brothers and sisters, Master Mei is the most free and natural, and he is the only brother she trusts.

"Haha, no, no, there are so many disciples of the foolish brother, but they are not as unique as Senior Sister Shuang, it seems that there is another person in Ning Hanfeng among the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens. Mei Shilang laughed.

Talking and laughing, everyone's faces suddenly froze.

The bell rang again......

Fifty-first ......

Fifty-second ......

Immediately there was an endless stream of bells......

"The one back then didn't ring so many bells, did he?" The chubby Jiang Shi opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were stunned.

Inside the Nether Bell, Qin Hao's breath continued to soar with the absorption of the breath of death, and these breaths of death condensed into a spirit yuan along the book, filling his whole body little by little through his meridians and flesh and blood.

Qin Hao's original cultivation in the early stage of the ghost mystery was also frantically scurrying up at this moment.

The peak of the early stage of the Demon Gen...... Mid-Age ...... The peak of the middle stage of the Demon Gen...... It wasn't until the peak of the late stage of the ghost mystery that it gradually stopped.

"Does the Ghost Xuan Realm need to consume so much death aura?" Qin Hao frowned slightly, almost all of the death aura of the Nether Bell had been absorbed by him, but he still hadn't broken through to the Ghost Heaven Realm.

"Only by calming down can you do great things, and advancing too much at one time will not be conducive to your cultivation in the future. He gave him a blank look.

Qin Hao nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I naturally understand consolidating cultivation, but now there are still some death breaths in my body that have not been completely transformed into spirit yuan, so it is really a waste." ”

"What do you want to do?" looked at him suspiciously, tilting his little head.

Qin Hao looked at the Netherworld Bell in front of him and said categorically: "Vent! The realm is not enough, and the taste of being looked down upon is very unpleasant, I want to vent and let the people of the Qingshui Sect know that I, Qin Hao, crawled out of hell, and no one can mess with me!"

"Buzz!"

"Sixty-first ......"

The people from the outside world kept counting, and at this moment, whether it was the five elders or Xuanyuan Qingtian, their hearts were extremely shocked.

It's terrifying, the Nether Bell has never been struck to this point.

There were more and more people who came to Hades Peak to observe, except for the ten holy sons and saints who were in retreat, almost all of them rushed over, and the group of millions of disciples looked at the direction of the Netherworld Bell in black and oppressively, with a look of amazement in their eyes.

The black gas dissipated, and at this time, Qin Hao had already taken away the book, and there was no more death breath to provide, and the little bit was hidden, and the Nether Bell became extremely ordinary after losing the death breath, and from everyone's point of view, Qin Hao's body in the desperate beating of the bell had collapsed deeply.

So far, Zhong Ming has passed 100 ......

"Hit ...... It's collapsed, the Nether Clock has been knocked down!"

I don't know who roared, and the scene became extremely silent.

"This young man doesn't look like he's in his twenties, is he a monster?" Jiang Shi was surprised that his already fat face became even more bloated.

"The pinnacle of the clouds?" Master Mei's eyes lit up and said with a smile: "Good seedlings, they are really good seedlings." ”

"Is that you?damn wild man, you slut is committed to such a big child, slut!!" Master Fang's eyes were half-squinted, his eyes glancing back and forth between Qin Hao and Master Frost with resentment.

"Qin Hao, I knew you were the fiercest. Bao Jingyi smiled heartlessly, and a pair of smart eyes smiled into a crescent moon.

"Can Senior Sister Shuang sell a thin noodle for her brother?" Xuanyuan Qingtian, who had never spoken, said in a deep voice.

"The sect master has something to say. The frost master's tone was cold, but he couldn't help but be excited when he looked at Qin Hao's eyes.

"I want this. Xuanyuan Qingtian pointed at Qin Hao and said, "I want to accept him as a closed disciple." ”

"I disagree. Before the frost master could speak, the underworld master on the side snorted coldly: "The person was recruited by the frost senior sister, such a genius wants to rob people just by your words, what's the matter?

"Senior Brother Ming, it's not that Qingtian insists on robbing people, it's just that Senior Sister Shuang's cultivation method is suitable for women to cultivate, this son is a man's body, if it is handed over to Senior Sister Shuang like this, I am afraid that a good talent will be delayed. Xuanyuan Qingtian frowned.

"Is it? How should Mo Baifeng explain it at the beginning? Mo Baifeng was personally taught by Senior Sister Shuang, and he is the head of the Ten Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of my Clear Water Sect, and his cultivation is directly approaching us and other elders, this is not fake, right?"

"Mo Baifeng has entered the evil path to cultivate so fast, this son is different from him. Xuanyuan Qingtian said with cold eyes.

"What's the difference, this son's talent is still above Mo Baifeng, if Senior Sister Shuang teaches my sect there will inevitably be another Saint King, as long as there is a Saint King, my sect will be able to sit on the position of the head of the five sects, such a disciple must not be taught by you indiscriminately!" said the Underworld Master disdainfully.

"Senior Brother Shen looks down on Qingtian?" Xuanyuan Qingtian's eyes suddenly coldened.

"So what, is it difficult for someone who becomes a sect master by means to do anything to me?" the Immortal Master stared at him with a dead eye.

"Enough, stop arguing!"

At this time, Master Shuang scolded: "Qin Hao was recruited by me, and he should be taught by me, thank you for the kindness of the sect master, I have thanked you here instead of Qin Hao." ”

"Sister Frost ......"

Xuanyuan Qingtian still wanted to fight for it again, but an arrogant but extremely confident voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears: "This broken bell can't help but beat, please gather all the elite disciples for me, I want to single them out!"