Volume 1 Flying Tower Bliss Chapter 40 The Conjuring Zhong [For Shandong Twelve Pi Jia Geng]
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
......
One, two, three......
The sound of the bell has not stopped!
In the Yaoshi Sect, the pitch-black bell rang non-stop! Fifty years, the soul conjuring bell that had not sounded for fifty years once again broke the tranquility in the Yaoshi Sect.
The disciples in the sect, whether they were cultivating or busy, heard the sound of the bell, and they all put down their movements and stood in place with their heads slightly bowed.
An atmosphere of sadness permeated the entire sect.
It was the Soul Conjuring Bell, which would only be sounded if someone above the elder level in the sect died, to guide the undead to return to the embrace of the sect!
Boom!
Fourth!
Boom!
Fifth ......
Knock knock!
The sound of the bell did not mean to stop at all, and the disciples of Yao Shizong raised their heads strangely, and then their faces showed a look of shock! Die three rings, and how many times has this bell sounded? The number of Yao Shizong's disciples is not clear, maybe one or twenty times, maybe thirty or forty times......
How many people died here?
No one knew what happened to Yao Shizong, but everyone understood that Yao Shizong had a big incident this time, a big thing! The loss was so big that it made the entire Yao Shizong frightened.
They could already imagine the wrath of the Sect Master, the madness of the Elders, and the madness of those who angered them would be subjected to mad revenge and bear the wrath of the entire Yao Shi Sect.
Yu Jianyi was practicing in his cultivation room, when suddenly a low and distant sound sounded, which made him feel refreshed for a while, and he hurriedly adjusted his internal breath, and stood up with a solemn face.
He had probably guessed what the sound of the bell was ringing for, but the continuous sound of the bell made his heart extremely dull, and he silently counted the number of times in his mind again and again, 51 times, and 51 times! This meant that 17 of the people brought by Lu Changkong were wiped out by the Dianjian Tower!
Is the Dianjian Building really so powerful??
Yu Jianyi suddenly had an unreal feeling in his heart, he suddenly understood that Xu Yuan's kind of indifference was not a broken jar, but that he didn't care, and now it seems that Dianjian Lou does have this kind of confidence!
Immediately, Yu Jianyi began to worry about his father in his heart, although he had pleaded with Xu Yuan in advance to let him spare his father's life, but the only person alive among the 18 people was his father Yu Chengdao, Yu Jianyi had no bottom in his heart.
According to the rules, as soon as the spirit bell of Yao Shizong sounds, the entire sect must remain silent, and everyone must stand in place and pray for the dead.
But at this moment, Yu Jianyi was only anxious in his heart, how could he have a trace of praying for irrelevant people, although he knew that there was little hope, but he was still hoping that his father would be safe.
"Yi'er!"
"Yi'er, are you there?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded outside the door of the cultivation room, and when he heard this voice, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief, it was his father Yu Chengdao.
"Sure enough, Xu Yuan kept his promise!"
Yu Jianyi secretly felt a trace of admiration in his heart, and excitedly pushed the door and walked out!
"......Father! Are you alright?"
Yu Jianyi looked at the shocking blood stains on his father's body and asked nervously.
"I'm fine!Yi'er, this time your father and I made a mistake, a major mistake! I really didn't expect that the Dianjian Building would be ......."
Yu Chengdao was halfway through his words, no longer spoke, and sat down on the chair beside him dejectedly, with a trace of sadness on his face, this time he could be regarded as doing the stupidest thing in his life, not only did he not get any benefits, but he also offended a master in vain, and made the sect master's impression of himself extremely bad.
In the end, the disgusted eyes of the sect master, Yu Chengdao saw it clearly, a bottle of pill could not hide his precise intuition, at least he could be sure of a little, I am afraid that he will never have any future in the future.
Thinking of this, Yu Chengdao couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, and slowly took out the white and tender porcelain bottle from his arms, and rubbed it carefully.
"Father, it's not like that! Dianjian Tower has already declined......"
Yu Jianyi saw that his father's mentality began to become cold, and he hurriedly spoke to comfort him, but Yu Chengdao interrupted him with a raised hand.
"Yi'er, you heard the sound of the bell just now!"
Yu Jianyi didn't speak, just nodded silently!
Yu Chengdao was silent for a while, and then continued, "Look, 17 people, all of them are masters of the Spirit Realm, and there are even monks of the quasi-Jindan Realm, this power can be said to have stood at the highest peak of Wenchang Town, but so what? Death never leaves someone because of his strength! Do you know what I mean?"
Obviously, Yu Chengdao didn't know that he was still alive at the moment, what his son was doing behind his back, if he knew that his son betrayed Yao Shizong behind his back to protect himself, I don't know if he would still be able to preach to his son calmly here.
"I know, you mean to say that there is a very powerful master in the Sword Tower, even more powerful than the quasi-Jindan monk!"
Yu Chengdao's cheeks twitched, "Did I mean that?"
Yu Jianyi sneered, how could he not understand, he just didn't want his father to become a person with no goal in life, and become a walking corpse who spends his days in chaos, this state is not good, he will go crazy.
"Forget it, I know what you're thinking, being a father is not the kind of person who can't stand the blow, you don't have to worry!
Yu Chengdao raised his hand slightly, waved away Yu Jianyi, and then poured out a scarlet pill from the tender white porcelain bottle.
"What is this?"
Yu Jianyi was about to leave, but found that the pill in Yu Chengdao's hand was a little strange, so red that it made people feel dazzling.
"This! This is the healing pill that the sect master gave me!" Yu Chengdao didn't care, he put the pill in front of his nose and smelled it, and then said, "The best healing pill!"
Yu Jianyi had some doubts in his heart, logically speaking, the healing pill is generally reddish-brown, and this pill is so red that it makes people feel dazzling, but he has never seen the so-called best healing pill, and when he saw his father confirm it, Yu Jianyi didn't say anything.
Yu Chengdao had already taken the pill and began to heal his injuries, Yu Jianyi observed for a while, and after realizing that there didn't seem to be anything wrong, he turned around and left.
"Poof!ahh
Just as Yu Jianyi hadn't walked a few steps, there was a miserable howl behind him!
"Daddy!"
Yu Jianyi hurriedly turned around and found that Yu Chengdao had spurted out a pool of blood, and the whole person was lying on the ground and rolling in pain.
"Yi'er, pill...... Poisonous!"
Yu Jianyi's whole mind was stunned, and it was blank! Looking at his father, who was lying in a pool of blood and was no longer breathless, he was a little at a loss, and then a great hatred invaded!
The teeth were crushed, the nails sank into the palms, and the red blood oozed out, but it couldn't erase Yu Jianyi's hatred!
PS: 360 degrees thank you for the big reward of Shandong Twelve Skins, I am inexplicably excited!