Looking at Xiao Wen's constipated expression, Su Fan's mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Senior Cheng Xi wants to give me some compensation, I want to come and go, and I don't have anything I want......"

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Su Fan made up for it again.

Xiao Wen listened, and almost died of envy from him.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you compensate, Jin Dan Zhenren casually leaks something to you, it's enough for you to work for decades."

Su Fan shook his head, he didn't want to take care of this goods anymore, so he stood up and was about to leave.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

At this moment, a dull bell suddenly sounded in the distance.

Su Fan suddenly frowned, the bell was so dull that it was extremely depressing, like a heavy boulder pressing on his heart.

"Forty-Eight ......"

Xiao Wen's face turned white next to him, and he muttered.

Su Fan was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Xiao, what forty-eight ......?"

"Seventy-two ......"

At this time, Xiao Wen's face had completely darkened, and he muttered another sentence in his mouth.

Su Fan looked around, and the disciples who were fighting in the ring at this time had all stopped.

The Qi cultivation disciples of the various sects were also at a loss like him, not knowing what was going on.

The Jindan Zhenren and the monks in the foundation building period in the stands, their expressions were similar to Xiao Wen's, and they silently counted the bells with solemn faces.

"Eighty-one ......"

Xiao Wen sighed after speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Fan, and there was a frustration in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Demon Suppression Bell, as far as I know, the Qingyang Mountain Range has only struck twice in the past 10,000 years, both of them are seventy-two, it seems that something big has happened......"

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, what is the Demon Suppression Bell.

"Brother Xiao, this Demon Clock ......"

Xiao Wen shook his head and said, "I don't know, I only know that once the Demon Suppression Bell rings, all the monks in the Qingyang Mountain Range will not stay out of the matter......"

Su Fan's face turned white when he heard this, Qingyang Immortal City definitely couldn't stay any longer.

The wind is tight, and it is ......

"Boom ......"

As soon as Su Fan wanted to use his extreme blood escape to escape from Qingyang Immortal City, he heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and the entire Immortal City shook violently a few times.

An incomparably huge light shield was overwhelmingly pressed down, completely enveloping the entire Qingyang Immortal City.

......

It's just one step away......

At this time, Qingyang Immortal City actually opened a large defensive array, and now he can't escape even if he wants to.

At this time, all the monks in the stands left the square.

Su Fan also came to the street, and at this moment the street was already chaotic, and there were constantly people whistling through the sky above the city.

Just now, many people also thought of going with him, and they even ignored the ban on the sky in the Immortal City, and desperately wanted to escape from the Qingyang Immortal City with magic weapons.

As a result, before he could run out of the city gate, Qingyang Immortal City opened a large defensive array, trapping everyone in the city.

The city was already full of panic, and it was full of monks running around, and it was like the end of the world.

In desperation, Su Fan had no choice but to return to the sect's station, and before he could enter the door, he was stopped by several disciples of the Tianyue Sect.

"Senior, before three o'clock in the afternoon, the foundation building monks of all the sects in the Qingyang Mountain Range must rush to the central square to assemble and stand by......"

After they conveyed the orders of the three major immortal sects to Su Fan, they left in a hurry regardless of whether he agreed or not.

Looking at their backs, Su Fan sighed, and now he can only go to Cheng Xi to try.

He came to the station of Ziwei Immortal Palace in the city, took out the jade plate that Cheng Xi gave him and handed it to the disciple on duty outside the door.

In a few moments he was led to a vihara.

Cheng Xi had already guessed that he would come, as if waiting for him, he followed the other party to a quiet room.

Su Fan sat cross-legged opposite Cheng Xi, and before he could ask, the other party had already spoken.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to bring you to the East China Sea, not only you, but even I can't go back now......"

Although he had guessed this ending, he was still very disappointed.

"Senior, what's going on with the Demon Suppression Bell......"

Listening to Su Fan's words, Cheng Xi smiled bitterly, and then told Su Fan about the Demon Suppression Bell.

Since ancient times, every few thousand years, the exotic demons of the Great Luo Heaven will invade this cultivation world.

The power of the cultivation world has refined the magic weapon Demon Suppression Bell, and as long as the monks gather in this world, there is a Demon Suppression Bell.

Whenever Da Luo Tian invades this world, all the demon bells in this world will ring at the same time.

In the past, only Da Luo Tian opened the spatial passage from the Western Wilderness, so every time the exotic demons invaded, only the Demon Suppression Bell of the Western Wilderness would ring ninety-nine eighty-one sounds.

The bells of the Central Plains, the East China Sea, the Southern Barbarians, and the Northern Xinjiang all ring seventy-two times.

"There are some things I can't say, I can only tell you that once the Demon Suppression Bell is ringed, all the monks in our plane will be ...... by themselves."

Cheng Xi has said this, how could Su Fan not understand.

The bell of the Demon Suppression Bell is actually a mobilization order.

Once the Demon Suppression Bell is ringed, it means that the exotic demons of Da Luo Tian have begun to invade this cultivation world.

It's just that this time Da Luotian did not put the battlefield in the Western Wilderness, but chose the Central Plains.

Things are already like this, what else can Su Fan say.

"More seniors to solve puzzles......"

Su Fan had nothing to ask, he saluted the other party, and then wanted to leave.

Seeing that Su Fan was about to leave, Cheng Xi smiled bitterly.

"Both of us are the first monks to be recruited, and hopefully we will all survive......"

Su Fan understood what the other party meant, the cultivation of the first batch of monks who went up were all people above the foundation building period, buying time for the general mobilization of this cultivation world.

Even a late-stage Jindan monk like Cheng Xi is cannon fodder at this time, let alone him, a foundation-building monk.

Su Fan turned around and was about to leave, but he suddenly thought of something.

Before he could speak, Cheng Xi already knew what he had said.

"Don't worry, Meng Chao and Shen Yue have already joined the Ziwei Immortal Palace, and only when those people from the small sect are dead will they be recruited......"

Listening to Cheng Xi's words, Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

This may be the benefit of the Yuanying Sect, and it will definitely save the disciples of the younger generation of the sect to the end.

"There's still time, if you want to meet them, I can take you there......"

"No, I'll come back alive......"

Cheng Xi smiled and said, "If you want to join Ziwei Immortal Palace, I will help you find a way, and you can follow me when the time comes......"

Su Fan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Thank you, senior, but I still hope to ...... with the Water Cloud Sect."

After Su Fan finished speaking, Cheng Xi nodded heavily, and then turned around and left.

He came out of the station of Ziwei Immortal Palace, glanced back, and then took a deep breath.

At this time, let alone him, all the monks in the entire Central Plains have to fill it in.

Su Fan had seen 100,000 miles of demon abyss, and nearly half of the essence area of the Western Wilderness had been completely destroyed and turned into the current soulless land.

The scale of the war between the Xiuzhen World and Da Luotian can be seen.

No matter what, you can't be filled in as cannon fodder, even if you have the slightest chance.

Anyway, the battlefield must be very chaotic, and there should be many opportunities to escape.

This is also the reason why he did not agree to join the Ziwei Immortal Palace, if he joined the big sect, it would not be so easy to run.

At this moment, it was close to noon, and Su Fan wanted to add something to the shops in the city, but who would have thought that all the shops in the city had been sealed.

It is said that from now on, the Central Plains has entered a state of war, and all cultivation materials must be centrally managed, and then distributed in a unified manner.

Su Fan didn't have the heart to wander around, and went directly to the central square of Qingyang Immortal City.

The central square of Qingyang Immortal City is located in the most central position in the city, and the palace-like building in the middle of the square is the remote teleportation array of Immortal City.

The rectangular central square is very large, the size of a dozen football fields.

At this time, thousands of foundation building monks had gathered at the edge of the square, and they were waiting in a long line to register.

It is estimated that almost all the foundation building monks in the entire Qingyang Immortal City should have come, and most of these people are scattered cultivators who live in the city all year round.

(End of chapter)