Chapter 6: The Centennial Death Knell Rings
The green mountains are still the same, and the bright moon hangs high.
The young man in white restrained his shocked expression, as usual, calmly, walked leisurely, and walked towards the three of them elegantly.
"Him!"
"He actually came in person!"
The three of them stared blankly, suddenly forgot the pain in their bodies, and crawled to their feet.
Wang Er stared at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and said ashamedly: "I am incompetent, I haven't even been able to complete this little thing that my senior brother explained, and I have to drive my senior brother to run in person, and I will ask my senior brother to punish me." β
"Can the aftermath be arranged?"
The young man in white was unwavering, his face did not change in the slightest, and he was extremely calm.
Can I arrange the future?
So, senior brother, he didn't punish them?
Wang Er and the three of them were overjoyed, and said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, don't worry, the human and material evidence can prove that we were not present, and there are other people who killed the immortal long-rest, senior brother can rest assured." β
"Oh, by the way, senior brother, do you want us to deal with the scene, after all, senior brother, you are using a flying sword, and it is very easy for others to see the clues. β
Wang Er hurriedly added.
His words happened to be heard by the outer disciples who had been tracking the Immortal Breath before.
Suddenly, several people were struck by lightning!
"Someone else?"
"Didn't Brother Mo impose the responsibility of killing the True Transmission disciples on us and let us be substitutes for the dead?
"It turns out that the tracking is fake, let's be the substitute ghost is the real thing?"
Several outer disciples who had been following the Immortal Rest before just caught up, and when they heard Wang Er's remarks, their hearts were cold, and their faces turned pale.
Killing the disciples of the True Tradition, how can a few of them bear such a sin!
The young man in white turned his head slightly.
Several outer disciples suddenly felt a cold air attacking, more terrifying than death, and suddenly, several of them didn't dare to say more, and they were even so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe for a while.
"No, I don't. β
The young man in white was as calm as water, and with a soft speech, he turned around and walked towards the mountain stream, his back was blurred, and he merged with the mountain stream, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wang Er and the three of them gasped for a while, and several other outer disciples sat on the ground.
It took half a day for Wang Er to tidy up his clothes, wipe off the blood that was bounced back from the jade chain and hit the corners of his mouth, looked at the black blue on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth were bloated Wang Sanwang Wudao: "Are you all right?"
"It doesn't hurt that much. β
Wang San covered his mouth, Wang Wu rubbed his forehead, and he didn't feel a shiver when he thought of Taigu Huang Zhong.
"It's okay!"
Wang Er sighed lightly, his face was frightened, and his heart palpitated: "Even if the true disciple has no cultivation, how can we provoke him, but fortunately, the senior brother took action to solve the long-term breath." β
Immediately, Wang Er raised his head, looked at the empty forest and said, "Since you have heard it, you should know what to do!"
"Brother Er, killing a true disciple is a capital crime, and you have to sit together in the family, you spare us, as long as you spare us, you can let us do anything. β
Several outer disciples hurriedly crawled over, tears in their eyes, and knelt down to plead.
"This is a dark area, even the mirror can't find out what's going on here, you just need to remember that it was the Immortal Breath who invited you to come here to compete, and you can be spared the death penalty. β
"Of course, you can also tell the Law Enforcement Hall the truth of the matter, but I have to remind you that one of the three vice-presidents of the Law Enforcement Hall is a member of our Ancient City Family, and your family is also on the territory of our Ancient City Family. β
Wang Er understated it, not worrying at all that a few of them would not agree, or temporarily change their hexagrams.
As soon as a few people heard about the Law Enforcement Hall and the territory of the Gucheng family, they suddenly became like frosted eggplants and collapsed.
If they do what Wang Er said, they may be able to avoid death, but if they don't do what they say, will they let them go? Will they let their families go?
has no strength, no backstage, no IQ, and can only be led by the nose.
"Brother Er, if something really happens and we are gone, I still hope that Brother II will take care of our family for us. β
Several people pleaded with tears in their eyes, biting their lips, swallowing the bitterness in their hearts.
If there is a change, it means that they have to admit that they have killed the Immortal, which means that they will die.
They will die, and the family will be slaves forever, and their small family will naturally not be able to come to the Taixu Sword Sect as slavesβthey are not qualified.
If you don't come to the Taixu Sword Sect as a slave, you will inevitably go to the ancient city family that is attached to the Taixu Sword Sect as a slave.
And these people in front of them are the outer lineage of the Gucheng family.
If you kill someone, you have to beg for mercy from your family.
This is the fate of the weak.
"Of course!"
Wang Er nodded, waved his hand, and motioned for them to leave, and after they left, Wang Er and the three of them also hurried back to the inner door.
Yunhai Peak.
A young man in a green shirt looked like a refinement, and the corners of his mouth rose: "I have completed my personal performance gorgeously, and the next step is to cooperate with Shizun and do big things together." β
The moment he stepped into the mountain gate, the master had never appeared, and he understood the true intention and purpose of this Xiaowu test, which was just to let him cooperate with the master, and this cooperation made him a little embarrassed.
"A dignified seven-foot man, pretending to be cute!"
Shen Changxi snorted softly: "Master, help!"
"Oh oh oh!"
"I can't stand it, I can't stand it. β
He almost threw up.
"No, if you don't pretend, how can you do big things with Shizun together!"
"What to do, what to do?"
Standing inside the mountain gate, walking around, his heart was extremely anxious.
Half an hour later.
There was a howl from the gate of Yunhai Peak.
"Master, someone is going to kill me, help, Master, I'm about to die, I don't want to die for a long time!"
"What, hurt my disciple, did I Gu Xiaoqi ascend to immortal?"
There was a thunderous roar from above the rolling three thousand miles of sea clouds, terrifying the four seas.
A white-haired fairy, stepping on the sea and clouds, the white hair danced wildly, his eyes were like the stars, the sun and the moon, the gods were mighty, he stood in front of the body of the immortal long, his eyes were full of distress.
"Changxi, are you hurt?"
His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring the dark for a long time, and the thunder roared before, like two people.
"Master, what are you talking about, I can't hear you?"
Shen Changxi stared at the god-like master, and his heart was shocked, this is his master, if you don't do it, it's a big deal?
Gu Xiaoqi's eyes were burning, he looked at the Ming Chang Xi lovingly, and said, "Long Xi, are you injured?"
"Master, you see my fingers are broken. β
His face was full of pain, and he flashed his fingers that had been broken by the stone when he threw himself into Yunhai Peak.
"What?"
"It hurts so badly. β
"Let's go, today, I, Gu Xiaoqi, will definitely let them pay for their blood debts and seek justice for you. β
Gu Xiaoqi was full of anger, gritted his teeth and roared viciously.
"Master, this is Yunhai Peak, no one else!"
Stygian said with a smile!
"You have to transport the momentum first! Changxi, why are you so ruthless, you really hurt yourself?"
Gu Xiaoqi said embarrassedly.
"It's not good to be too fake, this injury is appropriate!"
Breathe long!
"Hmm!"
Gu Xiaoqi nodded, and then thundered and roared: "Whoever hurts my true disciple, I will crush him to ashes!"
He rolled up his robe, waved his big sleeves, protected the immortal breath in his cuffs, and went straight to the law enforcement hall.
The wind roared, and Haoyue retreated sharply, half an hour later.
A number of Qionglou Yuyu, a pearl palace Beique came into view, what shocked the Ming Changxi was the sky above the thousands of buildings and thousands of palaces, under the bright moon, there was a bronze drum bell horizontally, the drum bell stood in the sky, just like the ancient mountains, majestic and vast.
"This is the Law Enforcement Hall?"
Shen Chang Xi came out of his cuffs, looked at the sacred buildings and palaces, and his face wrinkled slightly: "Aren't they afraid of getting lost?"
"Changxi, do you know what this bell is?"
The law enforcement hall square is thousands of zhang, beyond the edge is the abyss pool, the abyss pool is ten thousand zhang deep, the white mist rolls up, and the fairy fog on the square is half a meter deep.
The two of them stood in front of the Qionglou Palace, above the fairy mist, as if they were standing in the Heavenly Palace.
Gu Xiaoqi stood on the Qianzhang Square, pointed to the Xuantong Bell, and asked softly.
"Too void death knell, also known as a centennial death knell. β
"Shizun really doesn't do things, and if he does things, the whole Sword Sect will not be at peace!"
Looking at the vast and majestic bells and drums, he was also shocked in his heart.
This bell is the death knell of the Taixu Sword Sect, and once it rings, it means that the head of the Taixu Sword Sect or the sect master is dead.
A hundred years ago, it rang once, although it was only a core pride of the inner gate, but the pride of the core of the inner gate had turned the tide and made the Taixu Sword Sect turn the danger into a disaster and be safe and sound, so it was also called the death knell of the centennial to commemorate the core pride of the inner gate.
Now Shizun is ringing the death knell for a hundred years because his finger is broken?
Of course, a broken finger is an excuse, but the 100-year death knell has an extraordinary meaning, wouldn't he ring this death knell to make a big deal?
Gu Xiaoqi showed admiration, and then asked, "Changxi, then do you know how to ring this death knell?"
"The ultimate sorrow, ringing with the bell, you can!"
Having said that, it can be so simple, not to mention the ultimate sadness, even if the liver and intestines of crying are broken, and they die and live, I am afraid that this bell will not ring once or twice.
In addition to the ultimate sorrow, this also requires world-class cultivation to be able to do it.
Shen Chang breathed concisely, his eyes became blazing, and he stared at Gu Xiaoqi.
For as long as he can remember, he has never seen his master exert any magical powers, and it is even more unpredictable to cultivate, and now he finally has the opportunity to witness it, how can he miss it.
"Okay, good, worthy of being my Gu Xiaoqi's true disciple!"
Gu Xiaoqi's eyes were overjoyed, and he looked up at the Xuantong Bell, and there was an indescribable charm all over his body, which was unfathomable.
Shen Chang Xi fixed his eyes, it was his master.
Half ringing.
His eyes were sore, and the death knell still didn't react in the slightest.
"Cultivating the world, the ultimate sorrow!"
"The cultivation of the world, the master must have it, otherwise it will not be a big deal, and such a domineering thing that will not be discussed with anyone at all is just the ultimate tragedy......"
Shen Changxi looked at Gu Xiaoqi, who was like an ancient god and Buddha, and his cheeks twitched: "Master, look at my fingers, it hurts so much." β
"It hurts!"
The corners of Gu Xiaoqi's mouth thundered, although it was no different from before, but he felt that indescribable charm.
"Still not ringing?"
Ming Changxi gritted his teeth, frowned, and roared in his heart: "For the big thing of the master, I fought hard." β
His fingers broke through the skin, and he squeezed out a trace of blood.
"Master, you see that my fingers are still bleeding, it hurts, is it that I am going to die. β
His fingers shook in front of Gu Xiaoqi's eyes.
"Die!"
Gu Xiaoqi's expression changed drastically, his cheeks twitched, and he muttered, "Whoever hurts my disciple will definitely be crushed and his bones scattered." β
Shen Changxi is looking at it, his master is a bell, and he is looking at it, and he is not a bell.
"This is the unfathomable cultivation of the world. β
The Immortal Breath was shocked, and at the same time, the Xuantong Drum Bell trembled slightly.
Boom~~
The bell rang through the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, the Taixu Sword Sect went up to the Huashen Peak and down to the peaks at the foot of the mountain, and a heavy and sad bell rang in every corner.
A hundred years of death knell ringing, sorrow from the ages.