Chapter 372: Suyin Gate Sends Phantom Heart Bell

Song family.

Since returning home, Seinfeld has been preoccupied.

Not only him, but the entire Song family is heavy because of today's affairs in Liujiazhuang.

First of all, Fang Yuanshan's cultivation was confirmed.

Fang Fatzi had mentioned this before, but there were not many people who believed it at that time, and even if they believed it, it was not regarded as a thing, because they had already made up their minds to force the Fang family to cancel the competition.

But now, everything is different.

Fang Yuanshan is really a seven-pin!

And behind the Fang family, there is actually a master hidden.

In this way, the strategy of forcing the Fang family to cancel the competition will not work.

can't force people to cancel the fight, which means that Song Feihong must have a duel with Fang Yuanshan in a dignified manner.

However, how can a five-grade beat a seven-pin?

And once Seinfeld really loses to Fang Yuanshan, Qingmeng Valley probably won't want him anymore.

Joke!

How could a dignified Qingmeng Valley accept a person who couldn't even keep his wife? If this was to be spread out, wouldn't it become a laughing stock?

"Patriarch. Ask Qingmeng Valley for help! That person is a monk at or above the congenital level, and it is definitely not something we can handle. ”

In the large hall, Song Feihong's father, the contemporary head of the Song family, couldn't help but suggest.

And the patriarch in his mouth is actually his father, that is, Seinfeld's grandfather.

Usually in private, he would call him father.

"Ask Qingmeng Valley for help? What kind of face does Feihong have to gain a foothold in Qingmeng Valley? Moreover, an eighteen-year-old Qipin, a master with a demon pet, do you think Qingmeng Valley will offend them for Feihong?"

The patriarch shook his head slightly, his white eyebrows tightened, and he asked repeatedly.

Every time he asked, the Song family would be heavy, and in the end, everyone fell directly into a death-like silence.

"It's hateful! Where did that weirdo come from? What the hell does he want to do?"

Unable to stand this oppressive atmosphere, Seinfeld's father hammered the table next to him hard.

Unfortunately, if you don't have enough ability, what's the use of shouting loudly?

"Sir, there's a man out there who claims to be a descendant of the Suyin Sect who wants to see you. ”

Suddenly, there was a soft sound outside.

"Suyinmen, what sect, why haven't I heard of it?"

The patriarch was stunned, his eyes revealed a trace of doubt, and he looked at everyone in understanding.

As a result, in the entire hall, you look at me, I look at you, and no one has ever heard of this sect.

"Let's bring it in first. ”

The patriarch frowned deeply and made a decision.

Not long after, a woman carrying a white jade piano and a white veil on her back and a girl wearing a goose yellow dress with a cyan jade qin on her back walked in widely.

If Yin Hong is again, he will definitely be able to recognize that these two people are the "Miss Su" and her disciples who had a relationship with him.

"The little woman Suyin Men Su Muqing, this is my disciple Jiang Xiaoyue. Courteous. ”

After entering the hall, "Miss Su" saluted elegantly.

"The girl is exempt. But forgive the old man and the lonely and unheard, living half his life in vain, but he doesn't seem to have heard of the name of your faction, and I don't know where your sect's immortal residence is?

The Song family patriarch raised his hand for a moment, and then asked suspiciously.

"My Suyin Gate is from ancient times, and now I live in the Agarwood Valley, the Xianyin Cave. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. As for the reason why the little girl came, she was entrusted by the Liu family to send a magic weapon to the noble prince that could guarantee his victory in three days. ”

Su Muqing is still gentle in tone and elegant in demeanor.

"The magic weapon of victory?

The Song family couldn't help but glance at each other, a trace of surprise and doubt flashed on their faces, and they looked at Su Muqing with verification.

"I won't hide it from you. Miss Liu Huixin of the Liu family has now become a disciple of this sect. This sect pays the most attention to starting from the beginning, and will never allow others to destroy the marriage of its disciples. Therefore, in public and private, the little woman will not watch the aristocratic eldest son lose. This is a low-level magic weapon of this sect, called 'Phantom Heart Bell', although it can only be used three times, but it is absolutely invincible against martial artists below the innate level. When the time comes, the noble son only needs to take it on the field and shake it slightly, and he can easily defeat the son of the Fang family. ”

Su Muqing smiled, and with a flip of her bare hand, a crystal clear jade bell appeared on her slender and tender palm.

"Phantom Heart Bell, is this really that powerful?"

"yes! It's just an ordinary bell!"

Seeing the toy-like bell, the entire Song family was stunned, and a few outspoken people directly questioned it.

"Shut up for me! Miss Su is kind, where is your turn to question!?"

The patriarch hurriedly stopped drinking, as if he was worried that these people would anger Su Muqing.

"It doesn't matter. I'm about to cover it up. ”

Su Muqing smiled.

As he spoke, he gently shook the bell in his hand in the stunned gaze of everyone.

Jingle bells...

A distant bell rang out.

It is as clear as spring water, as warm as a spring breeze.

But it was such a seemingly harmless sound that instantly took away everyone's minds.

Including the patriarch of the Song family, all the Song family members felt as if they had fallen into a dark whirlpool that kept spinning.

There the heavens are not the heavens, the earth is not the earth, they cannot distinguish the direction, and they cannot exert their strength.

It wasn't until the middle of the morning that he finally came to his senses with a soft applause, and looked at Su Muqing's place in shock.

"Immortal...... This is a fairy treasure!?"

Even if he has seen a lot of the world, at this moment, the voice of the patriarch of the Song family can't help but tremble.

"Alright. I've stuffed it with a cotton ball. When you want to use it, you can remove the cotton ball. However, this item can only be used three times, and it has already been wasted once, so you should take care of it carefully and don't waste the next two opportunities. ”

Su Muqing didn't answer, and directly threw the bell out gently.

It's not that she doesn't want to answer the question.

Mainly for people from different classes, the definition of the word "Xianbao" is also different, and if you really want to be more serious, it is not appropriate for her to answer.

"It's not too early. The little woman will not bother. ”

After sending out the bell, Su Muqing said goodbye.

"Girl, are you leaving?"

"Stay and have a meal, let me wait for the friendship of the landlord!"

"Yes, girl, we haven't thanked you enough for giving us such a gift!"

The Song family wanted to keep it.

Because at this time, Su Muqing's height in their eyes was already beyond the existence of Qingmeng Valley.

"No need. If you want to thank you, you can go to Xie Huixin. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have helped you. All right. See you soon. ”

Su Mu chuckled and shook his head, and then left the Song family directly with his disciple.

At this time, she finally showed her pride as a monk.