Inside the hut, Han Lin was exchanging cultivation experiences with Jiao Yang and the others. Although Jiao Yang had been abolished and had no spiritual power left, he was a cultivator who had reached the seventh level of Qi cultivation and had cultivated for dozens of years more than Han Lin.

Some of these cultivation problems, maybe Han Lin didn't know how to solve them, but Jiao Yang must know them.

"Xiao Linzi, you are the most suitable person for cultivation that Jiao Ye has ever seen, with extraordinary talent and a firm Taoist heart, it can be said that you were born to the Tao. ”

Jiao Yang praised it, it wasn't that he deliberately touted Han Lin, it was really that Han Lin was too rebellious and broke his understanding of cultivators.

After less than half a year of cultivation, he already has the cultivation of the third layer of Qi cultivation, and the foundation is deep, and he is not vain.

Han Lin definitely had some chance, Jiao Yang still remembered the death of the foundation-building demon tiger in the Black Wind Valley.

It's just that Jiao Yang is not a person who asks the bottom of things, since Han Lin is unwilling to tell him, he naturally has his reasons, and he Jiao Yang is not willing to ask more.

So even though Jiao Yang was shocked in his heart, he only opened his mouth to praise it, and finally made other words.

It's just that even Jiao Yang doesn't know, in fact, Han Lin also concealed his own cultivation. Han Lin already had a fifth-level Qi cultivation at the moment, but he just relied on the effect of the Mask of Joy and Sorrow to cover up his aura.

Even Han Lin himself was surprised by the growth of his cultivation, and he had secretly asked Dao Fang if there was anything abnormal in his body, and whether such a rapid cultivation would cause any harm to the future growth of the realm.

But Dao Fang told him that the reason why he was growing so fast was because of the Ancient Strange Things. The Ancient Strange Objects Record can refine spiritual power, making the spiritual power that enters the cultivator's body extremely pure, and increasing the speed of the cultivator's cultivation.

However, this kind of qi cultivation period is only effective, and after the qi training period, too much spiritual power is required, and the refinement of the ancient strange things will not play much role.

"Senior brother praises falsely, Han is ashamed. ”

Han Lin never believed in any geniuses, he was only willing to work hard to cultivate. Now he is only at the fifth level of Qi training, and even Du Xiaomei can't compare, how dare he be complacent.

You must know that Lingyue Sect is just one of the four major sects of Jiang Country, although it is extremely famous in Jiang Country, but compared to the entire vast world, it is only a drop in the ocean.

What's more, even in the territory of Jiang Kingdom, foundation building monks abound, and Jindan Yuanying is not a few, and Qi cultivation cultivators are really not on the stage.

The two were chatting about some cultivation matters, when they suddenly heard a heavy bell ringing from the top of the Lingyue Sect.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The bell roared, and the low voice was like muffled thunder, ringing three times in a row, so that those who heard it couldn't help but be shocked.

Han Lin and Jiao Yang hurriedly went out of the room, only to see that on the top of Lingyue Sect, a simple bronze bell was automatically windless, making a low and majestic sound.

The bronze ancient bell emitted a gray glow, and the body of the bell was engraved with some obscure patterns, which looked strange and extraordinary.

At this moment, the sound of this bell spread throughout the Lingyue Sect, and it was about to reach the outside world, but as if it had encountered some obstacle, it bounced back, forming a circle of ripple-like echoes.

Accompanied by the sound of echoes, rainbow light flew up from time to time in the Lingyue Sect, heading towards the peak hall, and those were all cultivators who flew with the sword.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

Han Lin asked puzzled, the bell rang low and roaring, as if something big was about to happen.

The bell rang three times, and the sect master was inviting the elders of the inner gate to discuss important matters. ”

Jiao Yang opened his mouth to explain, he looked at the rainbow light that passed by in the sky from time to time, and his eyes showed doubts,

"Could it be that we are going to have an inner door competition again and select core disciples? But aren't core disciples selected every 50 years? I have already selected them ten years ago. ”

"That's not right!"

Jiao Yang was suddenly startled, the bronze ancient bell swayed in the void, just like the yellow bell Da Lu, and it actually sounded again.

Boom!

The fourth bell rang, lower than the previous bells, but it seemed to have a strange ability that penetrated into the hearts of the people, this bell was not very loud, but it rang in the ears of every Lingyue Sect disciple.

Jiao Yang's face changed, and his eyes showed surprise.

"The bell rings, something big is happening in the sect!"

This bronze ancient bell in the Lingyue Sect was brought back from a ruin by the ancestor of Lingyue, Chi Lingzi, at the beginning of the sect, and he had extraordinary abilities, but he never opened it lightly. On weekdays, it is only used to communicate the affairs of the disciple sect.

Within three rings of the bell, it means that there is a major event in the Lingyue Sect, such as the sect competition that Jiao Yang participated in decades ago, and the inner disciples were selected as core disciples.

And within five rings of the bell, it means that there is a major event that will affect the future development of the Lingyue Sect is about to happen.

And the bell rings seven times, which means that the Lingyue Sect has reached the critical moment of life and death, and all the disciples of the Lingyue Sect should be dead.

Jiao Yang had been in this Lingyue Sect for dozens of years, and for the first time he heard the bell ringing four times.

"Lingyue Sect, it's an eventful time now!"

Jiao Yang looked at the fleeting rainbow light in the sky, and said quietly, he was full of emotion in his heart, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse this time......

In the peak hall of Lingyue Sect, there is an old Taoist in a green robe standing in the hall, the old Taoist face is vicissitudes, goosebumps, and wrinkles.

This old way just stands there, as if it is in harmony with heaven and earth, and there is an indescribable momentum.

At this moment, Lao Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was in a false sleep.

"Master!"

A purple-robed middle-aged man entered with a sword, and when he saw the old way, he should bow with his fists.

This purple-robed middle-aged man was full of momentum, his eyes were blazing, and he put his sword behind him, with a righteous face.

"Ziyun, are you here?"

The eyes of the old man in the green robe opened and closed slightly, glanced at Ziyun, and slowly closed them.

"Sit down. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Hearing this, Ziyun Zhenren chose a position at the top, sat down, and waited for the arrival of the other inner door elders.

"Senior Brother Ziyun's speed is getting faster and faster, and he must have broken through to the late stage of Jindan. ”

Suddenly, a gust of wind poured into the main hall, and another middle-aged Taoist in purple walked in. This person has an ordinary face, a smile in his eyes, and an approachable appearance.

"It's not so easy to break through in the later stage of Jindan, it's just a whim recently, and I have some ideas for breakthroughs, but within ten years, it's difficult!"

Ziyun said solemnly, he didn't squint, and an indescribable majesty arose.

This is the precept elder of the Lingyue Sect, old-fashioned and calm! He is disliked by all the disciples of the Lingyue Sect.

And Zi Lin is the law enforcement elder of the Lingyue Sect. Be flexible and approachable.

"Zilin, you can sit down too. ”

The old man in the green robe was speaking, but he found that Zi Lin had already found a seat and sat down, which was right below Ziyun.

The old man in the green robe smiled indifferently, he took out three incense sticks from his cuffs, popped out a spiritual power to light the incense, inserted it into the incense burner behind him, and then respectfully made a gesture.

During the period of the old way, from time to time someone entered the main hall, and when the old way looked up, there were more than 20 people sitting in the hall, there were men and women, all of whom were advanced in cultivation, and they sat quietly in their seats, waiting for the old way to speak.

"Since they are all here, Lao Dao has something to announce here. ”

The eyes of the old man in the green robe opened and closed, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes,

"There is news from the Mountain Moving Sect that the immortal finger bone is about to be born. At that time, Jiang Guo will definitely become the center of the whirlpool, and other cultivation forces from the outside world will definitely reach in. ”

"Immortal finger bones?"

The words of the old man in the green robe immediately detonated on the spot, and the hall instantly became noisy.

"The immortal finger bone was born, that is a great opportunity!"

A sturdy man said in a loud voice, his hands dancing and his eyebrows fluttering.

"Even you, a man, want to get a fetish like an immortal finger bone, and you don't pee to look like yourself!"

A beautiful woman sitting in the middle said coldly, her eyebrows full of mockery.

"Stinky bitch, you ......"

The sturdy man was about to scold, when he suddenly heard Ziyun Zhenren slap his palm on the chair!

Bang!

For a while, the entire hall was instantly quiet, and the sturdy man also shrank his head like a quail, and everyone looked at Ziyun Zhenren, only to see that his face sank like water, and Zilin Zhenren on the side looked at everyone with a smile and an apologetic expression.

And the blue-robed old man on the main hall didn't seem to see this, he squinted his eyes slightly and said nothing......