The fact that one eye was blinded by Jiang Xuan has always been a hurdle in Lin Langxie's heart that he can't overcome, because of the other party's sword at the beginning, he can't sleep for many nights, and his head is splitting.

At this time, Jiang Xuan brought up the old matter again and sprinkled salt on the wound, which made him want to dismantle him immediately.

"The eyes of the head of the Lin family were actually blinded by this Jiang Xuan?"

"This can't be, isn't it? It is rumored that when the Lin family master was blind back then, this Jiang Xuan was far from the current realm, how could he be injured to this point?"

"Is this really so terrible?"

Many cultivators listened to the conversation between the two and were extremely surprised for a moment.

As the head of an ancient family, and a recognized genius in Dali Kyushu, Lin Langxie's every move has always attracted much attention.

When he was blind, there was some commotion. Many rumors say that he was wounded after a battle with a mysterious master.

Who would have thought that the mysterious master turned out to be his own nephew!

Listening to the surprised comments of everyone around him, Lin Lang's evil expression became more and more gloomy, the one eye he lost was a shame that he couldn't bear, and this shame could only be washed away with Jiang Xuan's blood!

On Lin Langxie's body, the aura emitted became more and more majestic, and Jiang Xuan, the murderous aura was even more like substance, the two competed against each other, and the invisible qi collided, and they were about to fight.

"Please stop both, this is the Immortal Feather Realm, and there are rules that must be followed. ”

The Saintess of Yanluo spoke, her voice as graceful as that of a lark.

As she spoke, a number of Keqing from the Closed Moon Shy Flower Building showed unkind glances at the two of them, and the invisible qi locked on the two.

The strength of these guests is unfathomable.

No matter what grudge these two people have, today is the Thousand Realms Qionglou Society, and they should abide by the rules in their territory in Immortal Feather City.

"It's rude. ”

Lin Langxie's aura that was about to explode suddenly retracted and arched his hand towards the Yanluo Holy Maiden.

The Closed Moon Shy Flower Building is a great enemy that must not be offended.

The network of relationships that this building has built over the years is too huge, even the ancestor of Xuan, he doesn't dare to be disrespectful to the Holy Maiden of Yanluo, let alone him?

Jiang Xuan also restrained his murderous aura, sat down on the futon again, and gradually calmed down the anger in his heart.

When he saw Lin Langxie, he thought of his father's affairs, and thought of his grandfather's white-haired person sending black-haired people, so it was difficult to suppress his emotions.

However, to avenge this, we must look at the occasion, and it is absolutely impossible at the moment, and an opportunity is needed.

And this time must be created by itself.

Jiang Xuan looked at the Dao Zhong for a while, this famous treasure might be his chance.

The mood gradually returned to the point where there were no waves in the ancient well, Jiang Xuan closed his eyes, meditated silently and rested, adjusting his state.

There are twenty futons around the Enlightenment Bell, so I'm afraid you'll have to wait until the seats are full before you start the most important part of the path.

Buzz –

After a while, another figure on the futon manifested, and it was Xu Fang's thief disciple.

This thief, who was despised by many people, unexpectedly arrived in the third place, which impressed many people.

Immediately after, one after another, there were constantly masters teleporting.

Among them, the suspense monk, the descendant of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, and Yi Shangxi are all impressively listed.

The three of them were distributed around Jiang Xuan, just forming horns, and the gazes that looked at him were extremely unkind.

It was true that the previous encounters in the Heavenly Calamity Secret Realm had already made them regard Jiang Xuan as a great enemy.

Facing everyone's hostile gaze, Jiang Xuan was indifferent, as if he didn't realize it.

After the first echelon of the guests arrived, the speed of the people who came behind became slower and slower.

The natural disasters in the secret realm, especially the great tsunami that collapsed at the end, were still a great test for the monks below the shattered realm.

Many cultivators paid attention to the genius sitting in the field, and the number of people was only twelve at the moment, and the futon had a tendency to sit down.

In the picture in the sky, there were still many cultivators trying to move forward, but there were obviously not many people near the end of the line.

"It seems that I overestimated the guests who entered the curtain this time, and thought that this was the golden generation. ”

The Saintess of Yanluo shook her head, although the difficulty of this natural calamity secret realm was very great, it was not the most difficult in the previous Thousand Realms Qionglou Meeting.

The twenty seats originally set were all unexpectedly unexpected, which inevitably made her a little disappointed.

"The Thousand Worlds Qionglou Meeting that Yanluo Holy Maiden participated in is said to have emerged a number of geniuses known as the golden generation, among them, the Great Sage of Ganlin is one of the best, and it is also the guest of Yanluo Holy Maiden. ”

"The Great Sage of Gan Lin made the Dao Attainment Bell ring a full forty-nine times back then, which was almost impossible for a Shattered Void Realm cultivator to do. That golden generation was too brilliant. ”

Some of the old monks sighed, and many of them had heard of the glory of the golden generation of the Thousand Realms Qionglou Society.

The golden generation, now all of them, are all strong men who dominate a domain.

The Holy Maiden of Yanluo stood out from that session, and has since been in charge of the Closed Moon Shy Flower Building for more than 800 years.

During this period, there were many saints who emerged in the Thousand Worlds Qionglou Society, but none of them could pass the screening and finally take her place.

Buzz –

The space in the square fluctuated again, and a man covered in scars landed on the futon.

Jiang Xuan sensed it, and then opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That man was none other than Nie Mad who had gone through the test of life and death and finally succeeded in reaching it.

Nie Mad looked at Jiang Xuan, glanced at him, and nodded.

"Hmph, this kind of guy actually passed. ”

Yi Shangxi sneered, and the suspense monk and the descendants of the Heavenly Ghost Clan were also dissatisfied.

Later, some people arrived one after another, and in the past hour, the seats of twenty futons were finally barely filled.

"The natural disaster level is over, congratulations to all the young talents, and then enter the discussion session. ”

The Saintess of Yanluo said succinctly, the picture in the secret realm of the natural disaster in the air disappeared, and the cultivators who were surrounded by water all looked at the twenty geniuses from all walks of life for a while.

Far from the square, there are even a large number of monks standing high on the eaves, watching the movement here.

The expressions of the twenty young geniuses all became serious for a while.

There are endless myths about the treasure of the Victory Bell. Of all the myths, there is only one thing that is convincing.

Those who get the affirmation of this bell and ring the bell the most times will achieve unlimited achievements in the future.

When discussing the Tao, the heroes do not decide the defeat with combat power, but only on the level of understanding of the "Tao".

The thousands of monks around them were silent for a while, leaving the stage to this group of geniuses.

In the center of the square, a huge array glowed, isolating the twenty geniuses from the outside world, as if they were in another world.

Knock –

The bell was unsealed, and the melodious bell was cleansed, washing everyone's hearts.

Twenty geniuses, for a moment, felt as if their minds had been washed, the dust was gone, and they escaped into the ethereal realm.

The futon they were sitting on was suspended one by one, and the surrounding scene began to rotate and change.

A desolate land appeared in everyone's field of vision, the sky was so vast and blue, and the mountains were so majestic.

Twenty geniuses, sitting between the majestic mountains and rivers, in the midst of the wilderness, comprehending the avenue.

"The Dao Zhong communicated with the Immortal Feather Array, and now they are here, although their bodies are here, their senses may already be in a world that we can hardly imagine. ”

An elderly monk stroked his beard and sighed.

"It's an amazing feeling. ”

Jiang Xuan sat on the futon, looking at the strange scenery around him, and felt that the whole person's mind was open for a while, and compared with heaven and earth, people were so small.

The most incredible thing is that in the Dao Attainment Bell, there is a Dao machine that emits out, turns into thousands of threads, and fills the void.

The human mind can communicate with the Tao machine, and then resonate with the Tao Attainment Clock. And the stronger the mind, the stronger the connection.

Jiang Xuan thought for a while, thinking that this was the principle of the ringing of the Dao Bell.

"What is the Tao?"

A sound like a flood of bells suddenly passed through the brains and resounded in the hearts of the twenty geniuses, causing everyone's bodies to tremble.

"Three Thousand Avenues, Immortals, Buddhas, Demons, Devils, which one are you?"

"Some people cultivate the Tao for immortality, and some people cultivate the Tao for transcendence, why do you?"

The loud and loud voice reverberated constantly, shaking people's hearts, repeating the question - what is the Tao?!

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes and pondered silently.

He has only been cultivating for five years and has never thought deeply about this issue.

"The Tao is to honor the God of Light!"

Among the twenty geniuses, Naga Gongwei of the Seraphic Clan stood up and stepped forward, his face full of fanatical adoration.

Angel clan, believe in the god of light. It is the legendary god of the Western Regions, and the angel clan, who claim to be created by the god of light, was born to change the world.

It is not surprising that this clan, whose cultivation is based on their belief in the God of Light, makes such an argument.

Many geniuses opened their eyes for a while, curious about whether Jia Gongwei, who was the first to stand up, could ring the bell of victory.

"God of Light, let the light bathe the earth, dispel the darkness, and purify all evil!

Jia Gongwei was full of dazzling light, and between the four wings, a pure beam of light blasted towards the Dao Bell!

It wasn't really an attack, but the embodiment of his Dao heart and faith.

The only way to ring the Dao Bell is for the Dao Heart to be recognized, and even if a saint's magic attack is impossible, it will not be possible for it to make a movement.

The power of light was infused into the Enlightenment Bell, and immediately, the Enlightenment Bell shook.

Knock –

The bell made a melodious sound, reaching the ears of thousands of cultivators, ringing three times in a row before stopping.

"The bell has rang! It has been ringing three times, and this descendant of the angel clan is so good!"

Outside the square, there was an excited path of a low-ranking monk.

"Snort, I haven't seen the earthy buns in the world, and those who sit there talking about the Tao are all geniuses in the three thousand worlds, and it is not strange to ring the Dao bell at all, the important thing is to be able to ring it a few times. It's only three times, which proves that this person's belief in the light god of other races is not so firm at all!"

There were well-informed monks who said disdainfully.

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