"Bell ringer?"

"Yes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhu Nanfeng glanced at the white snow piled up under his feet, "The bell ringers probably have great power to determine the qualifications of the Emperor, and the most important thing is the criteria for judging the emperor's qualifications, one is the qualification of the monk himself, and the other is the merit of incense that I just said. ”

"Xuanting built the Pavilion of Listening to the Heavens, crowned the throne for the Tianjiao monks of various countries, assessed the hidden dragon, and at the same time controlled the princes, in order to make this incense merit. As we all know, the cultivators of the low-level Immortal Cultivation Kingdom are short of resources, and because of the limitations of their vision, they are better able to control them in the Hou Realm. And most importantly, these monks tend to have deep experience, have more perseverance, and once they become enlightened, they often far surpass the monks of the same rank who have always been pampered, and the possibility of becoming a true king is much greater. ”

"Just like Li Qianchou, the king of Luo who soared into the sky three thousand years ago, after the satin soul proclaimed himself the king of Luo, it was difficult to find an opponent in the royal realm, and he was alone to seek defeat, and now he has achieved the position of Emperor Luo, and as a pseudo-emperor, he is among the top ten true emperors in Shenzhou. ”

The name of Li Qianchou, the king of Luo, Ling Xue has heard of it very early, it can be said that it is like thunder, as early as three thousand years ago, when he was refining the gods and sealing the marquis, he was extremely talented, invincible in the Tianyun Kingdom, and drastically reformed the Tingtian Pavilion, bringing the peace of Tianhai County for thousands of years, and established the transcendent status of the first force in the Tianhai Pavilion of the Tingtian Pavilion, condensing the incense and wishing power innumerable, it is really a generation of peerless geniuses, if she wants to meet the Xuanting head-on in the future, this person will definitely be a big life-and-death enemy of hers.

"Going closer, eight hundred years ago, the little novice mirror court was only born in the second-level immortal cultivation country Luming Kingdom, and then the hundred veins perfectly gathered the yuan, ascended to the first Lumen leisure, and was named the Marquis of Xuanting, and then once broke the Bodhi Buddha Dao, swayed upward, and preached the true king, and now debuted again, there is already a faint posture of competing for the first true king. ”

"It is a great merit for the monks to be recognized by the bell-ringers for the princes under their banners. It's a pity that the two peerless geniuses of the Southern Regions of the world, you are on the verge of being free and not entering, as for Ji Wushuang, who has already entered the free list, the Emperor of the Xuan Court has not been able to control it, otherwise, after such a great merit, he can almost become an emperor on the ground. ”

When Ling Xue heard this, he suddenly realized that Ji Wushuang was still the Wushuang Marquis who had been sealed by the Xuan Court, but he, the Wushuang Marquis, had now not only killed the second True King under the Xuan Court, the Heavenly Fire True King, together with the monks of the Gewu Sect, but also broke off the Rain Emperor, who could be called his right-hand man, which greatly damaged his vitality, how did he get rid of the control of the Xuan Court?

At the beginning, she chose to go to the free and not enter, Ji Wushuang was even more domineering, not only entered the first place, but now she is even more good, which shocked the world for a while.

This person is really extraordinary, in the battle of Tianhai, she lost to him, and she was not unjustly lost.

Just as Ling Xue's thoughts began to diverge, Zhu Nanfeng spoke again, pulling her back into Feixue's reality: "However, the bell ringers are extremely mysterious, and no one has actually seen their existence so far, but they did leave traces. There are three realms, which are related to them, I don't know if you have heard of them. ”

Ling Xue looked at Zhu Nanfeng curiously.

Zhu Nanfeng's veil is very unusual, Rao is her cultivation, and she can't see her face through this veil, but from the looming silhouette, Ling Xue can guess that she should be a beautiful and amazing woman, but I don't know why she wants to hide her fairy-like appearance.

These three realms are the three realms of the extreme, the Tao, and the beginning. ”

Ling Xue's eyes condensed slightly, the beginning of the Origin Realm is now in her sea of knowledge, as the array of Yin and Yang Dao, balancing the Yin and Yang of the two worlds, when the red sleeves preached, she heard a distant voice in the Origin Realm space, gave her three incense sticks, and said what Yin and Yang were.

Is the owner of that voice the bell-ringer?

Zhu Nanfeng caught Ling Xue in surprise in an instant, but she didn't expect that this wonderful person in front of her was a person who had already comprehended the Origin Realm, and she only thought that Ling Xue didn't expect that the original Extreme Dao Beginning Three Realms were actually related to the "bell ringer".

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"The first three realms of the Extreme Dao, the closest to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is the Dao Realm, your uncle's most extreme paranoia is the Extreme Realm, and the Origin Realm is the most mysterious and mysterious. Li Wang's mountain-like body stood in front of a tomb, and whispered to Yu Chifeng, who had just finished worshipping his mother.

"Don't forget to open a small stove for me to worship, and you are not afraid of your mother talking about you. ”

King Li laughed when he heard this, and said, "Read it, read it, I haven't heard her say it for hundreds of years, and my ears are a little itchy." ”

He looked at the city walls made of white jade all around, with countless stone carvings inside, extremely luxurious and magnificent, the tomb of Yu Chi Feng's mother was not here, but in an inconspicuous corner of Moshuang City, a small city in the Li Kingdom.

At that time, the snow was as big as the royal city here, and he saw through the short life of the snow from life to death from the snow, but he did not understand life and death, but saw the end of the force from the extreme of life and death.

After more than 800 years of conquest, coming to this position is nothing to him Wei Chichuan.

He was born in a reckless background, he only knows that a man should pull out the mountain and cover the world, the sky is falling, he has to bear for his only son, what he couldn't enjoy before, he has to hand it over to Yu Chifeng today, not for anything else, just because Yu Chifeng is the only one she left him.

King Li thought about it distractedly, and suddenly found that the cuffs were torn off, and turned his head to look, it turned out that it was Yu Chifeng who asked him if he wanted to say a few words, he smiled, looked at the grave and said: "It's early spring soon, Mu'er, when do you think this stinky boy's wedding is appropriate? How about it being set on the first day of the new year, it happens to be lively." ”

Yu Chifeng was in front of his mother's grave, and when he heard King Li talk about this, he was rarely embarrassed and said: "She and I haven't written a word yet, Dad, you are happy, and you will go directly to the wedding." ”

King Li laughed loudly, and the momentum was so strong that the frost and snow fell all around, and the guards in the distance were all wondering, and they didn't know what happy event King Li had encountered today, so he laughed so happily.

After a long time, King Li's laughter finally faded.

He looked at the grave with deep meaning, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Let him marry the most beautiful and best girl in Shenzhou, although it was just a joke with you at the beginning, but now I am almost done, are you happy." ”

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Yu Chifeng didn't hear clearly, and couldn't help asking.

King Li patted Yu Chi Feng's head with his generous big hand, turned to leave, the frost on his temples, his body was like a mountain, leaving a sentence in the wind and snow.

"Don't worry, I'm here, whether it's a spirit or a beauty, there will be. (To be continued.) )