Li Tu hesitated, he was now alone, floating between the vast world and the world, there was nowhere to go at all, if he could find such a good way back, it would be not bad.

After all, Qingshan Sect is a large sect with a long heritage, during which the ancient collection of books, secret books, and history books must be as vast as a sea of smoke, and there are many ancient scrolls, and I don't know if they can be found there.

"Let's give it a try, I don't know if it's going to work, what if I can do it?" Li Tu said.

Several sect disciples immediately looked at Li Tu with rather disgusted eyes, and the meaning in those eyes was self-evident.

"What are you? What qualifications do you have to do it? ”

"Hmph, it's not like we're mocking you, you have to remember, you don't pretend like that."

Li Tu was helpless, a smile appeared on his face, and in the face of the ridicule of these people, he said indifferently:

"Come on, I'm not afraid, anyway, so many people have tried, even if I lose, I won't lose face."

He shrugged, indifferent.

"Huh."

Then, under the guidance of many disciples, these young men and women with good roots and bones went to the green mountain one after another, and Li Tu was a little embarrassed as an escort.

Finally came to the sect of the Qingshan Sect, this sect is very majestic and majestic, the fairy aura is curling between the mountains, the crane and the spirit fish dance together, the aura is full of energy, it is undoubtedly a beautiful scenery.

On the mountain peak not far away, countless sect disciples dressed in white were practicing martial arts, all of them with strong breaths, even stronger than the Dao masters of the lower realm.

I have to say that the gap between the two worlds is indeed too big. However, once the two realms merge, the Nether will also rise rapidly.

When these good sect disciples learned that Li Tu was going to challenge the Panshen Bell, they all smiled from ear to ear, covered their stomachs, and some even burst into tears.

"What? I heard you right, there's another delusional toad who wants to challenge. ”

"Millions of years have passed, which of our sects is not a loser of the Panshan Bell?"

"No one knows what will happen when you ring the bell and what it means, and why do you think you can?"

In the face of many ridicules, Li Tu was fearless.

Anyway, he just came to try, and it didn't matter if he failed, so he put up with their ridicule.

Sure enough, I just didn't expect so many people to come to watch it all of a sudden, it's really face-giving.

Li Tu could only smile bitterly at this.

It was almost a sea of people, and under the guidance of a cold disciple, Li Tu came to the bottom of the Panshen Bell.

It is a quaint big clock, carved with the sun, moon and stars, grass, trees, fish and insects, like the Xuanyuan sword, full of simplicity and vicissitudes, eternal and eternal, very ancient and long.

Under the big bell, there was a gray-haired old man, and that old man was the caretaker of this bell, it was hard to imagine how much attention the Qingshan Sect attached to this big bell? even sent an elder here to suppress it.

It can be seen that the younger disciples may not know, but the elders of the older generation know the importance of this big bell.

It was raining in the sky, and the green hills in the distance were even more beautiful.

Above the vermilion attic, several gray-haired old men were watching here.

Two old men are playing chess.

Suddenly, an old man said, "Master, it looks like the big bell is going to be woken up today." ”

"How is that possible? It's just a mortal from the nether, he can ring in a while, and I will eat this chessboard directly. A grumpy old man said.

"Perhaps, everyone knows the bell anyway. For so many years, these disciples don't know, but we old guys know that there is a big bell that rings, although there are also them, but the number is scarce, we all rang it back then, wait and see, today is also an interesting one. ”

"Heavenly Fire Dao Chief, should we make a bet?" The Taoist on the side said.

The Heavenly Fire Dao Chief's temper was very short-tempered, but he couldn't be provoked so bluntly.

He immediately said fiercely, "Okay, I see what you use to bet with me, if it's just a small scale, it's too boring, or bet on a bigger one?" ”

"You give me your Heavenly Fire Divine Clock, but I won, if I lose, I'll give you my Heavenly Abacus, how about it? Exchange the supreme treasures of both sides. ”

That day, the fire chief looked at Ji Daoren's indifferent expression, and suddenly became angry, and said explosively, "I don't believe it, can you calculate me today?" It was simply impossible, no one could ring the Panpan God Bell. If you want to ring, it is not now, but the future. ”

"Do you believe it, hmph, who knows? Anyway, you just say you don't bet, right? ”

"Surely bet, do you think I'm afraid that you'll be crowded? Lao Tzu has long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, and when he lost to you in that chess game a thousand years ago, Lao Tzu was very angry. After speaking, the Tianhuo Dao people exploded and overturned the chessboard.

"Hmph, Master Palm, you give a commentary, don't make jokes."

"Wait and see, I will be your witness, who wins and who loses."

At this time, on the green hills in the distance, Li Tu turned around and picked up the bell, Tongzhong felt an irreversible resistance, he really couldn't even ring a sound, Li Tu felt bitter in his heart.

However, his perseverance or will touched a certain being.

The skull in his mind suddenly made an explosive sound, and he saw that a misty red light flashed, and Li Tu surged an extremely huge power out of nowhere.

He struck hard, and the Panshen bell rang, and the bell was melodious, echoing in the world.

Almost all the disciples of the sect were dumbfounded, their jaws almost fell to the ground, and their mouths opened wide, as if they were stimulated.

"How is this possible, it can't be. Almost all of the lowest achievements that can ring the sound are elders, could it be that this young man from the lower realm will be above us in the future? ”

"It's so aggrieved." Someone vomited blood in anger.

"I don't believe there must be a shady scene, it must be this guy's demon magic, I ask to try again." Some people are angry and indignant.

However, the truth of the matter was like this, Li Tu miraculously rang the first bell, echoing the sound of heaven and earth, as if the bell from the primeval world, bringing life to heaven and earth.

On the vermilion attic, the old man sitting in the attic was smiling silently.

Ji Daoist held his long beard, very happy, and said as stubbornly as an old naughty boy, "Tianhuo Daoren, are you willing to admit defeat in the bet?" ”

That day, Huo Dao Ren's eyes were red, "Damn, why didn't I expect it, I didn't expect this kid to have such an opportunity." ”

However, the Tianhuo Daoist turned his eyes, slapped his palm on the chessboard fiercely, and directly smashed the chessboard, turning it into powder, and wisps of flames rushed out of him, which lined him like a reincarnated fire god, surging endlessly, invincible.

"Where is this, did I say it rings? It didn't count until the second ring, and I rang it back then, what is this? This only shows that the talent of the teenager is average. Could it be that he can still ring a second sound? ”

However, just after the words of the Heavenly Fire Daoist were finished, a melodious bell echoed between the heavens and the earth in the distance.

The bell rings.

It's a shame.

This is the second sound, and suddenly, countless sect elders were alarmed, and even the villagers in the distant mountain villages raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Qingshan Sect, one by one in shock, because they knew very well that the Panshen Bell was ringing again, which meant that the Qingshan Sect was going to add another powerful and peerless elder, which was so exaggerated.

At this time, the Heavenly Fire Dao Master only wanted to slap himself twice, his heart was extremely remorseful, and his eyes were sour.

Ji Dao people are still confident.

"It's unfair, it's unfair, it's so unfair, you are a Taoist and can calculate the heavens, you have to calculate a little, and you can calculate that the young man will ring two bells in the future." If I bet against you, I'm sure I'm going to lose a mess. ”

Ji Daoist shook his head, "I can swear by my Dao heart. I haven't done any probing to this young man, just because the future fate of this young man is hidden in a fog, like this, the old man has only seen two, one is Pangu Father God, the other is Wa Huang, and this young man has a great destiny like Pangu Father God, so I firmly believe that he can ring the bell, and more than one. The voice of the Ji Dao man was categorical and loud.

The Palm Sect sighed. looked at Tianhuo Daoist wordlessly, "Tianhuo, don't be fooled." Since you lost to your senior brother, just hand over your things, just through this training, hone your anger, and let you know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. ”

Tianhuo Daoist was still unconvinced, but due to the power of the sect, he had to give in, and said angrily: "Ji Daoren, this time it is Lao Tzu who gives you a chance, if there is a next time, I will definitely let you lose without even pants." ”

"I'm looking forward to the next time. But over the years, we have bet against each other hundreds of times, which time have you beaten me? Ji Daoren smiled disdainfully.

The Heavenly Fire Dao Leader was very angry and walked away.

Only the head teacher and the Taoist are left.

The Master of the Sect Leader looked at Qingshan with a faint gaze, the big bell, and said in a solemn tone: "After a million years, the Panshen Bell was rung again, and it was still thought of by a human boy, and this boy is from the Netherworld, which is really against the sky." ”

Ji Daoren smiled coldly, "What he does is the way of acting against the sky." We can't interfere with his future, but we can help him, and if we do, I will be able to soar to the sky in the future. ”

"Boss, it's up to you to choose."

The head of the sect closed his eyes and didn't talk about it, and finally sighed bitterly, "Is it really possible?" But the pressure on this young man's back is too great, I don't know if our small temple of Qingshan Sect can accommodate that big Buddha, if his pressure is transferred to Qingshan Sect, then the million-year foundation of the ancestor will be destroyed in our hands, and we will be sinners through the ages,"

"Jidaoist, I don't want to say it like you, but if it really does it like you. It's going to be hard. ”

"It's all a matter of the teacher's choice, anyway, it's only the second sound now, if he can only ring the second sound, then the potential is like this."

Knock knock.

The third bell rang as promised.

The clear and ethereal sound shook people's hearts again, and all the disciples of the Qingshan Sect, whether they were on a mission outside or in retreat, all opened their eyes one after another, and looked in the direction of the Qingshan Panshen Bell in disbelief, and they were all stunned.

And those disciples who were ready to mock Li Tu for his incompetence under the ring, all of them had bitter eyes, feeling that they had been slapped in the face, but they soon eased up.

The sarcastic tone turned to praise and encouragement.

"I must continue, continue!"

They want to empower teenagers through language.

We are witnessing a miracle that has never been seen before or since.

This is the third time the bell has been ringing.

In the vermilion attic, the master said in surprise, "The third sound, I was only able to reach this point back then, if this young man can continue to knock, then I will put the treasure on him whatever I say." ”

"Anyway, I will always support you in everything you do, I am very optimistic about this young man, if you don't plan to support it, then let the old man take him as a retreat disciple." In the future, the old man will definitely train him to be a god who blocks and kills gods, and a Buddha who blocks and kills Buddhas. A powerful man, maybe he can save the dim red gold. Knock knock, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, ninth, and so on. I never thought of sending a god to Dazhong, and this time it rang nine times. It's incredible, it's hard to fathom. How so? One by one. Originally in the green hills. The old ancestors and old monsters buried in the coffins in the back mountain revived one after another, and they were shocked by the nine bells. It's hard to calm down, they are. The Immortals. Buried under a crystal ice coffin. In order to prolong life. Or in order to resurrect the Qingshan clan in the future when it is in trouble, these are all big killing weapons, and every sect will do this. Now, of course, these old monsters have been awakened by an ordinary human teenager. My name is Old Monster. Came in a puff of black smoke.

On the edge of the mountain mass. The elder who guarded the people of Panshan had been frightened unconscious, and he had never seen such a dazzling rival before. Does this kind of character really exist in the world? The old monster at the head. A pair of conspirators, staring at you. This little guy, I've decided on Qingshan Chinese medicine, and no one can stop it. Huang Chen, you must seize this opportunity, this is the only chance for me to rise in Qingshan. In the future, it must be me who is a metaphor for the world, and maybe another ancient dragon-like saint exists. If I can't grasp this opportunity. It's going to fall, it's going to fall completely. The head of the sect bowed slightly. Promise. His eyes were fiery and manic. Leave it to me. Go, boss. This boy will definitely shine in the green mountains, and there will be a hundred kinds of wars in the future. Qingshan will definitely represent the great increase in the ancient times, hello. Well, I believe it can be done, Seven Ancestors, point it out.

……

At this moment, there was a violent roar from the heaven and earth in the distance, as if the ancient war song sounded, overlapping and overlapping, although the drum sound stirred people's hearts, but also provoked some indescribable things, it was very terrifying, shocking.

A large claw covered with beast hair tore open the gloomy sky, and the rolling nine-day thunder suddenly descended, followed by an endless dark, abyss-like body.

The eyes like the vast sea looked at the small Li Tu.

This monster demon stretched out his hand, and saw a large claw covered with black beast hair falling from the sky, like the claw of a martial god, with a majestic silhouette, huge, and incomparably powerful.

It's the claws of death!

With the breath of silence and death, once it is suppressed, except for the strength of the few old immortals in the Qingshan Sect, all other lives will die, so the Great Dao is ruthless.

The eyes of the Seventh Ancestor were red, and when he saw this scene, he roared with boiling anger: "Bold and demonic, you dare to kill the Holy Son of the Sect, don't you get out of here!" Otherwise, we will definitely gather all the strength of the sect and kill you completely, and your demon clan will definitely become the number one enemy of the Qingshan Sect, and we will definitely do everything we can, understand? Are you afraid?! ”

"Don't threaten this seat? If it was 10,000 years ago, the matter of the Qingshan Sect, our demon clan would definitely not dare to provoke it, but now that the times have changed, there is no such talented person in the world here. The terrible demon smiled coldly, as if looking down at a pile of ants and reptiles.

"This is the Outer Heaven Demon Clan, they are specifically hunting for the young geniuses of the major Desolate Ancient Sects, in order to cut off the genius path of our human race......"

"Everyone must resist, we can't let these little demons destroy hope and protect the Holy Son, otherwise, our Qingshan Sect will definitely be lonely."

After getting the signal, all the disciples of the Qingshan Sect, this time at this moment, they all united and condensed, full of strength.

They are bound to expel all darkness, and they are bound to protect Li Tu, with a momentum like a dragon and a strong will.

This contrast is indeed very big, just an hour ago, they were still mocking Li Tu fiercely, overwhelmed, feeling that an ordinary boy from the Nether Realm would never ring the Pangu Bell, but I didn't expect Li Tu to really do it.

And beyond everyone's imagination, he not only rang, but also did something that no one had ever heard before, and no one had come after, nine rings in a row, shaking the heavens and the earth, and there was no one in the ages, and he became the holy son of the mountain sect, and now they want to fight for Li Tu, the guardian of the holy son to the death.

This is the glory of the sect, and it must not be won by the demons outside the sky.

"These days outside the evil demon has been assassinating human beings, sitting down the heinous sin, unspeakable tragedy, should be held accountable......"

Thundered!

The old and rickety figure of the Seven Ancestors suddenly collided with the pair of big beast hairy hands, and the shock wave of the collision shattered the space, and time was reversed, one by one, the arrogance was monstrous, terrifying, and the world was overwhelmed, and even directly hit the beast hair hand through a bloody hole, endless black blood was sprinkled, and the heaven and earth were instantly filled with an ominous and strange atmosphere.

At this moment, the demon let out a terrible wail, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Qingshan Dao Sect, if your sect was ten thousand years ago, in the eyes of my Outer Heaven Demon, it would still be a little interesting, but now, if you dare to resist disobedience, we will go to ask the Troll Ancestor, you be careful, the Troll Ancestor will swallow your mountain peak in one bite, it is a cosmic-level powerhouse. Do you dare to stop it? The scarred demon threatened with words.

However, after the bloody battle, the original withered complexion became ruddy, as if returning to the light, and everyone knew that this was not a good thing. Although his body is old, he has the power of a god.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, the demon outside the sky, are you really afraid that I will not succeed in the Qingshan Sect? I think that when my Qingshan Sect was hegemonic, you demons outside the world didn't dare to respond to the battle, and you were scared by our sect, running around, like a lost dog, and now that you have gained power, you rushed over, but you must know that feng shui will take turns......"

"However, if you are determined to attack our Qingshan Sect, then you must achieve the consciousness of being gnawed off a bite of meat. In my Qingshan Sect, all the disciples in the sect are like dragons, and they will never retreat, fight to the death, and never retreat. This is the backbone and glory of the human race. The Seventh Ancestor roared.

"Very good, very good, you guys look very backbone!" The Outer Heaven Demon no longer waved his badly injured hand, and then changed his attack and waved his eyes, and those evil eyes emitted purple Nine Heavens Thunder, and the thunder as thick as a dragon descended directly on the world.

However, it was directly dispersed by the Seventh Ancestor with a cold snort.

"Are you really trying to stop me? Old monster, you don't have many days to live, if you're going to put the rest of your life on this young body, know the price, right? "The demon from outside the world is angry, but there is nothing he can do.

The Seventh Ancestor shook his head and said fiercely, like an invincible old god of war, "I really don't have many days to live, so I have to pave the way for my juniors." You demons outside the world will never understand that the righteousness of our human race, you will only kill. ”

"Okay, then I'll ask the Troll Ancestor. Once the Ancestor comes to the world, this heaven and earth will be destroyed, and that is an existence that even your Realm Lord of the Tiannan Realm will not dare to provoke. As he spoke, the demon outside the heavens chanted an ancient war song, the ancient murmuring sound. Let some sect disciples with poor physique really feel the pollution of the Yuan Shen, and their bodies exploded one by one, or they were full of tentacles, and their eyes were bleeding and smoking.

Finally, a more majestic, more majestic silhouette, and boundless shadows obscured the world in between.

That's endless coercion!

That is, the Troll Ancestor who never existed in the world.

It was a great existence that even the great realm lords of the Tiannan Realm did not dare to provoke at all, and it was also one of the strongest figures of the Outer Heaven Demon Clan.

The Troll Ancestor, with a majestic silhouette, has a head the size of a green mountain peak, and a monstrous mouth is said to be able to drink the water of the River Styx.

Its advent made the last few Qingshan ancestors buried in the coffin come out one after another, breaking through the ground, like the god of war approaching, as if facing a great enemy.