While......

A melodious bell rang throughout the royal city.

The voice was loud, with an inexplicable rhyme.

For a while, the people in the entire royal city heard very clearly!

……

The Wang family.

"Well, it's the hundredth bell of enlightenment."

"Someone has comprehended the hundredth Dao rhyme in front of the Dao Wall of Enlightenment!"

Wang Yuge's eyes shot out two fine lights, looking in the direction of Qingjie Street!

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"It seems that Teng was able to inspire the hundredth ringing of the Enlightenment Bell without hiding his strength this time."

"Thanks to the patriarch's teaching, Wang Teng's talent is so outstanding, this is the blessing of the Wang family."

"In the future, Wang Teng will definitely be able to carry forward my Wang family!"

Wang Batian on the side congratulated Wang Yuge again and again.

Wang Yuge nodded with satisfaction and accepted Wang Batian's praise!

I thought to myself, "It's worthy of my son." ”

"When ——!"

Just then, another bell rang.

"Huh?"

Wang Batian and Wang Yuge were both shocked.

"This ...... It turned out to be the second sound in a row. ”

Wang Batian's eyes showed a look of shock, and he hurriedly said respectfully to Wang Yuge: "Family master, you have given birth to a good son, this son is so talented, he can stir up the one hundred and one bell so quickly. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Wang Teng stopped him last time, I didn't expect him to have such a talent!"

"This time, I will definitely be able to crush the head of Shushan!"

Wang Yuge also smiled at the corner of his mouth, and smiled.

"My son really has the resources of the emperor!"

"If I personally hand over the position of patriarch to Teng'er before I die, I will die without regrets!"

"When, when, when, when, ......when,

But as soon as they finished speaking, they heard another bell.

The two looked at each other!

"This ......"

Wang Batian's eyes showed a shocked look, and he couldn't say it for a while.

What prompted him to think in his heart was: Is this really the bell caused by Wang Teng's view of the Dao Wall of Enlightenment?

Wang Yuge was stunned for a moment at first, and his eyes showed ecstasy!

I couldn't help but laugh!

"Hahaha......"

"Good, good, good!"

"I, Wang Yuge, gave birth to a good son!"

"I have a hunch that after many years, the entire land of Shenzhou will be trampled under the feet of my son Wang Teng!"

"So many bells, not a single one of them stopped!"

"And that's a hundred times later!"

"Hahaha...... Okay, from now on, I must do my best to assist Teng'er, and in the future, my position as the patriarch of the family will also fly to Teng'er! ”

"Let's go, let's go and see, those holy places in the Holy Land are red-eyed!"

Wang Batian nodded.

"Good!"

At this time, Wang Teng and Wang Batian both thought that Wang Teng had caused so many bells and such a big movement!

Excited and excited, he rushed to the back Qingjie Street.

……

"When, when, when, when, ......when,

A bell rang throughout the royal city.

For a while, the entire people of Tianhuo City were shocked.

"This voice is ......"

"It's the hundredth ringing of the Enlightenment Bell on the Enlightenment Wall on Qingjie Street!"

"Oh my God, it's been ringing so much, and it's not even a single stop!"

"Shenzhou...... A great talent was born! ”

"Actually...... There is such a talent in this world! ”

"Even the current head of Kunlun has never made so many and such rapid noises all at once!"

"This ...... It's really shocking, whose son is this? ”

"Could it be that Kunlun's Dao Fei Dao or Confucius's Zishuyun, or Cao Xia of Shushan, can't achieve enlightenment in front of the Enlightenment Wall?"

"Great talent came into the world, this is the blessing of Shenzhou!"

"Let's go, let's go and see who it is, with such a demonic understanding!"

"It is estimated that those holy places, families, dynasties, and sects can't sit still now, and they will definitely throw olive branches to them and want to include them in their own doors!"

"It's good if this genius has a teacher, but if he doesn't have a teacher, I'm afraid those holy places will fight!"

"You must have a good relationship with this genius, if this genius grows up, the entire Shenzhou will shake!"

……

In the small courtyard of Pudu, the golden light rises, faintly, there seems to be the sound of chanting.

"Amitabha."

"Such a great talent, you should take refuge in my Buddhism."

……

Aster Courtyard.

When Xuanweizi heard the bell, his face changed and changed.

She had just gone to the Enlightenment Wall a few days ago.

Although the results were amazing at that time, compared with the bell at this time, it was overshadowed!

Xuan Weizi walked to the door of Fengyi's real room.

"Master, did you hear that?"

In the simple and elegant house, the voice of Fengyi's real person came out!

"I heard it, isn't that kid in Shushan not in the kendo courtyard?"

Xuan Weizi nodded and said, "I just sensed that he went out with his disciple!" ”

Because Emei's Ziyuan courtyard is opposite to the kendo courtyard in Shushan, Emei can always know what is going on in the kendo courtyard opposite.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, and Feng Yi walked out.

"Then it should be that kid from Shushan, undoubtedly, under ordinary circumstances, I have never said that anyone can surpass that kid in talent."

"Now this son's talent is amazing, and it will definitely alarm other holy places!"

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look!"

……

Confucius Mansion, Yuelu Courtyard.

A man who looks like a scholar, reading a book at a stone table.

Hearing the bells, the man looked away from the book, and there was a hint of surprise in his gaze.

This one looked at a green-shirted scholar next to him and said, "Senior Brother Zishu, what do you think?" ”

Zi Shuyun pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Yan, this person is a great talent, and I am not as good as him in terms of understanding. ”

Zishuyun's tone was very humble.

Of these two people, one of them is Zishuyun, who is the second on the Qingjie list, and the other is the first disciple of the Confucian Mansion, Yan Lu.

Yan Lu casually put the scroll in his hand on the stone table and stood up.

said to Zi Shuyun: "The teacher is not here, my current substitute teacher has such a genius of understanding, and we in the Confucian Mansion must also fight for it." ”

"Senior Brother Zishu, accompany me on a trip to Qingjie Street."

……

Kunlun, Kunlun small courtyard.

Figures sat cross-legged.

Each one unleashes a powerful aura.

"When, when, when, when, when, when, when, ......when,

Hearing such a rapid and shocking bell, everyone subconsciously opened their eyes.

Among them, there was a man with an ordinary face, stood up, moved his muscles, and looked in the direction of Qingjie Street.

"It seems that this Qingjie Dabi is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"But this person can have such a high level of understanding, and he should be under my Kunlun Sect!"

"You come and go with me and go to Qingjie Street."

"I want to see who dares to compete with my Kunlun for disciples."