Suddenly, a long bell rang suddenly—

The bell was heavy and long, like the vibration of mountains and rivers, and the grand and majestic sound spread all around, and in the blink of an eye, it was overwhelming the whole square!

Its momentum is unabated, like water ripples, with the square as the center of the circle to spread out in a circle, almost visible circle ripples.

The wind is silent, the clouds are not moving!

As soon as the mighty bell rang out, everything in heaven and earth seemed to fall into stillness, birds bound their wings, insects curled up, and a sense of sacredness, solemnity and solemnity was born from the heart.

Fang Chen only felt that his whole body was soaked in warm water, and a wave of warmth and nourishment emanated from the depths of his bone marrow, and his body was boiling with qi and blood, like a volcano gradually surging, bursts of energy surging, and his spirit was high!

"Mountains and rivers clock!"

No one shouted, but everyone understood that this was the power of the Qianmen Mountains and Rivers Bell, and they subconsciously set their eyes in the middle of the square.

There, a round platform as high as nine zhang stands tall, the high platform is up to a thousand zhang wide, has the momentum of penetrating the clouds, and is called "Qianlong Terrace". There are nine steps down the high platform, each step is separated by one zhang, and there are nine small steps in the middle.

Layered on top of each other, like a mountain born out of thin air!

I don't know when, a series of figures appeared on the high platform, and there were a total of five people in the first row, all of them in golden robes, full of majesty.

The person at the front was short in stature, and the plain and ordinary in the past disappeared. He was dressed in a purple-gold robe, accompanied by a serious expression, which naturally revealed a little solemnity, which made people dare not insult, it was Huo Xinglie!

In front of him, three zhang place, there is a big bell hanging in the void, the bell is three zhang six feet high, the whole body is round, the mountain shape bird pattern is carved all over it, the vicissitudes of life are simple.

-- This is the mountain and river clock!

This bell was refined by the ancestors of Qianmen themselves, and the grade alone is just a human-level high-grade, and the power is not very great. But he is a heavy weapon, and only the head of the family can have it!

"The one who is in charge of the mountains and rivers is in charge of the door!"

This is the last words left by the ancestors of Qianmen, and the strict rules have been strictly enforced, and no one dares to violate them. Although the mountain and river clock is not very powerful and the grade is not very high, it has one difference:

Once it is played, the sound will move the eight wildernesses!

In the 100-year history of Qianmen, this bell can only be sounded at the annual Qianlong meeting, and only once seven years ago!

That time, Qianmen faced an unprecedented crisis, and more than ten Phantom Realm powerhouses slaughtered the mountain gate.

These ten people were all masked in black cloth, and they were shrouded in pitch-black robes, and they couldn't tell the calendar. They killed several disciples along the way, and no one could stop them, and two Phantom Realm elders fell as a result.

At the critical juncture, the mountain and river bell rings!

When the elder "Xin Wuji" in the quiet room heard the news, he roared angrily when he saw a miserable scene around him, and he used thunderous means to burn his own force, and burst out with extremely strong combat power to kill six people in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that it was precisely because of that battle that Elder Xin Wuji, who originally had the hope of impacting the sixth order of the Phantom Spirit Realm and then peering into the Xuan Realm, ran out of energy and had no choice but to fall.

That battle certainly caused the prestige of the Qianmen to skyrocket, so that some ill-intentioned sects did not dare to provoke easily. However, Xin Wuji, the biggest reliance in the sect, also fell because of this, and the Qianmen fell more and more, completely falling to the end of the second-rate sect.

If it weren't for that, Qianmen would still be the head of the three nearby sects now, and he would never be insulted by the black clan!

So far, the first battle, the mountains and rivers clock has also been rendered with a layer of bloody color, which has truly laid the majesty of the "dry door heavy weapon". If it weren't for the convening of the Qianlong Meeting, even as the head of the house, Huo Xinglie would not have the right to use the mountain and river clock easily-

If it is not a matter of life and death, do not play the bell of mountains and rivers!

The people who knew that period of history were all solemn and unmoving, remembering the situation when Xin Wuji and the sect were blatantly burning themselves, and the disciples with the surname couldn't help but burst into tears!

The major inner disciples and true disciples standing behind Huo Xinglie and the others were all solemn, staring at the mountains and rivers clocks.

"Buzz!"

Huo Xinglie's expression was solemn, and with a light blow from his false fist, a ball of fiery red fist-shaped light flew out of the air, hitting the mountain and river clock in front of him!

The sound of the bell ringing in the clear and heavy sound spread all around, over the mountains, over the peaks, over the layers of space, and drifting far away......

Looking at the mountain and river clock in his hand, Liu Zhenyue, who was standing behind him, showed a touch of greed in his eyes, subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and clenched his palms!

If Xin Wuji was still alive, there would still be people in the Qianmen who could deter his ambitions, but as soon as Xin Wuji died, there would be no one of the same generation as the previous generation, and his ambition would grow like weeds!

Three bells ring, stirring people's hearts!

When the aftermath slowly fell, Huo Xinglie's face was solemn, and he turned his gaze to the Qianlong stage.

Although it was far away and the Qianlong Platform was nine zhang high, in this atmosphere, the disciples standing below seemed to be facing the leader of the sect, and their excitement was overflowing, and many of them bowed their heads in awe.

"Today, it is my Qianmen grand event, and the name of the grand event was set by the ancestors themselves!" Huo Xinglie's voice was thick and spread all around: "Heaven, for 'dry', the dry sky is immortal, and the glory is eternal!"

"At this time, at this moment, I am willing to borrow the Qianlong Club to select true dragon disciples for my Qianmen, and Weiyao Southern Regions!"

"Mighty Southern Regions!"

"Glorious through the ages!"

The disciples let out bursts of cheers, and the bells rang solemnly, which made them immersed in a stirring state of mind, and the words of Huo Xinglie completely aroused the fire in their hearts:

"Long live the boss!"

"Long live Qianmen!"

The sound of landslides and tsunamis resounded all around, and it was no less than the bells of mountains and rivers!

Fang Chen found that he also had a feeling of blood boiling, since the disappointing scene when he entered the door three years ago, his sense of belonging to Qianmen had completely faded, but he didn't expect that he couldn't help but get excited at this moment.

"Could it be that there is a sense of belonging in my body that has not been completely erased?"

Huo Xinglie quietly waited for the cries like mountains and seas to gradually calm down, and turned behind him: "Please ask the Great Elder to activate the Lanhai Yuan Instrument!"

Lanhai Element?

Fang Chen's eyes froze, he had been in Qianmen for three years, the first two years were immersed in penance, and he had not participated in the Qianlong Society, this was the first time he came. When I heard the "Lanhai Yuan Instrument", I couldn't help but reveal a curious look!

Liu Zhenyue and Huo Xinglie who walked back to the team exchanged salutes, he was tall, a golden robe set off the whole person like a sun god, walking between dragon and tiger steps, good demeanor and etiquette, more than Huo Xinglie has the majesty of the head of the faction.

This is also one of the reasons why he despises the flames, thinking that people with such an image are by no means more representative of the majesty of the Qianmen than himself. Before the death of the previous head of the previous generation, he personally appointed Huo Xinglie to take over, and he was full of slander.

However, at that time, he was only a human-level low-grade refiner, and he didn't have enough connections to fight against him, so he forced himself down.

This dissatisfaction, along with the gradual rise of status, has not disappeared from the improvement of strength, but is like a volcano waking up from stillness, becoming more and more surging and violent.

Many times, he felt as if his heart was being bitten by insects, and he was anxious and irritable. If you can't take over, the pain in your heart must not be calmed for a moment!

Standing quietly in front of Qianlong Terrace, Liu Zhenyue was condescending, looking at the black pressure below, and a strong ** rose in his heart: It's mine, these, it's mine!

One day, all the people in the door will obey me!

He knew that he couldn't be distracted too much at this time, so he took a deep breath, barely suppressed the fluctuating mood, and a light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and the shouts were like thunder:

"Go!"

With a sudden wave of the sleeve of his right robe, thirty-six clusters of silver-white light and shadow flew out, and when they flew three feet away from him, these lights and shadows never flew again as if they were restrained!

Neither speeding nor falling, just quietly levitating.

"Star Stone?" Fang Chen frowned curiously, he knew that Star Stone could not only be used to refine Yuan Weapons, sometimes some special Yuan Weapons also needed Star Stones to drive.

For example, the gas storage disk in the Xiuwu Hall needs to consume star stones every time it is used, is it the same for the Lanhai Yuan Weapon?

However, where is this Lanhai element?

Fang Chen took a closer look, but found that the surroundings were empty, and Liu Zhenyue didn't seem to have any intention of summoning the Yuan Weapon. His mind suddenly moved, and his eyes suddenly fixed on the Qianlong platform, could it be......

Waiting quietly for a moment, Liu Zhenyue fully attracted the attention of the people around him, and a faint smug flashed in his eyes. Then, his ten fingers flicked one after another, and one after another bundle of Force Qi arrows shot out: "Explosion!"

In an instant, I saw that the first star stone was hit by a beam of Force force and exploded!

This time, it was like toppling dominoes, and the star stones exploded one after another, and the dust and mist were splashed.

The grade of these star stones has reached the middle grade, in other words, thirty-six is equivalent to three thousand six hundred square meters of low-grade star stones!

Just to drive the Lanhai Yuan Instrument, the cost is so huge, you can imagine how much financial resources are needed to maintain the normal operation of a sect.