"Big brother, the fifth dean, isn't it more than 3,000 years ago?Sister Yan is the seventh dean, it is rumored that the fifth dean has been in office for more than a thousand years, and has far surpassed the thousand-year lifespan of the powerhouse of the spirit realm, and the ancient books record that the accident occurred when he was seeking a secret treasure."

The three elders transmitted the voice, and the voice of the transmission was extremely quiet, for fear of being heard.

"No wonder the second brother was so excited when he heard about the Wang tribe, the fifth dean was called Wang Mang, but the portrait of the fifth dean on the temple of the Holy Courtyard was handsome and chic, with an extraordinary aura, carrying the ten-grade secret treasure divine sword "Bafang Sword", and the second brother who is now living in the library and sleepy and decadent all day long is simply very different. ”

The Great Elder's little hand trembled, and he pretended to be old and touched his smooth chin, looking very funny.

"What~"

"Hundred Bells~"

"The first person in the Nine Palaces~"

Qianzhong City, a stream of monstrous momentum, cultivation is an extremely terrifying aura of the strong, one after another, some of the aura is very strong, just the divine sense scan will be hit by it, there are a few spiritual sea consummation, pretentious middle-aged monks, under the divine sense scan and detection, are all repelled by that terrifying aura, this is not the other party's intention, otherwise it is not so light to repel it, for a while, the entire Qianzhong City is divided into hundreds of areas of different sizes, each area has one to several strong breath emanation, guarding one side。

Qianzhong City was affected by the fluctuation of its spiritual power, the rich spiritual power in the air became agitated, and the sky was even more cloudy, but it was already pouring rain in a moment, which was rare in hundreds of years in Qianzhong City, which was rich in spiritual power and the trees did not need to be watered by rain.

The aura of terrifying cultivation is all Qianzhong City, a rare spiritual realm powerhouse, you know, it is as strong as the four super families, and the family heads on the bright side are just strong people who have cultivated in the Great Perfection of the spiritual sea, but their combat effectiveness is by no means comparable to that of the ordinary spiritual realm powerhouses, and cultivating to the spiritual realm is not a simple leapfrog process, and it is more effective to accumulate thick and thin.

At this moment, the most important thing to get is the eight first-class strength family territories in Qianzhong City, and the strong aura that has emerged in each of them is not less than twenty or thirty, in contrast, the four families of Qianzhong City, as the four super families in the Qiancheng realm, because of the protection of the powerful ancient array, they can't see the scene, but at this moment, among the hundreds of family power territories in Qianzhong City, the four most peaceful forbidden areas, but no one dares to underestimate the four big families because of this, and it is precisely because they can't detect it that they are even more terrifying.

When the long and melodious hundred bells are heard, the bells still do not stop, and continue to ring leisurely.

Rumble~

Those Dao terrifying aura that had just stopped, broke out one after another again, this time it was even more turbulent, and it appeared more intensively, even some third-rate families that were not eye-catching on weekdays were exuding several terrifying aura, which was much stronger than the vast majority of second-rate forces, this was the heritage of their family, it was the hole card, and at this moment it was uncontrollable to burst out, for the ancient and melodious bell that reverberated in their minds, they couldn't resist, and they couldn't resist, the bell was already a surprise to those of them who had lived for hundreds of years, not to mention that it was even more shocking after the hundred ringing, and they had never heard of the three-day bell, Although I don't know much about the meaning of the bell after the bell ringing, but the powerful relationship between this, as a group of old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, naturally knows it, and it is precisely because of understanding that it will be more shocking.

With the continuous ringing of the golden giant bell above the head of Wang Yizhi of the Holy Academy, the breath of the strongest in Qianzhong City continued to increase, and the aura of cultivation was more terrifying and amazing again and again, and the amazing heritage of Qianzhong City was so clearly displayed in front of everyone for the first time in nearly 10,000 years, in the face of such a monstrous scene, the pain in it was only understood by those who were not highly cultivated, they had to tighten their divine sense, and they did not dare to release a single cent, because there were already many people around them who were seriously injured because of their blind arrogance, their divine consciousness scanned the surroundings, and they were lucky and less auspicious on the spot, and they could really come and go freely under the terrifying aura that many of the strongest people involuntarily emitted, all of them are the best among the powerhouses of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"There are so many powerful people in my Thousand Cities, and as the Great Commander of the Thousand Cities Domain, I don't know anything about it, and I really deserve the expectations of hundreds of millions of monks."

On the top of the 10,000-meter mountain in the center of Qianzhong City, two black figures stood on the top of a hundred-story tower, one in front and one behind, looking down on the entire Qianzhong City, looking at the spiritual power vortex visible to the naked eye in the air, standing in front, the middle-aged man wearing a golden upper mask said sarcastically, his tone was full of self-deprecation.

"The master is angry, how to say this is also the blessing of a thousand cities, it won't take a few years, after the seal is broken, the old slave firmly believes that with the heritage of the territory of a thousand cities and the foresight and strength of the master, he will become the first city lord of Wanhua City."

"On weekdays, the turtle shrinks and dies, they are all hundreds of years old monsters, how can they be so easy to convince me, if it is not for the imminent breaking of the seal, I don't think they will be fully exposed because of this great opportunity."

The middle-aged man wearing the golden mask is the master of this Qiancheng Mountain, the city lord of Qianzhong City, Zheng Xiong, the great commander of the Qiancheng Domain, the first day of the Qiancheng Domain a hundred years ago, the best of the best, but extremely mysterious, no one has ever seen the true face under his mask, only know that the Tianjiao of his generation a hundred years ago was defeated at his feet, and he has reached the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm in a hundred years, this kind of terrifying talent, in the records of the Qiancheng Domain, is only ten fingers, and it is a peerless Tianjiao that is rare for a thousand years.

"The distribution of forces in Thousand Medium City will undergo a new round of reshuffle, what is the master's plan for this turbulent young man?"

The person behind Zheng Xiong was dressed in a black robe, the whole person was not exposed, no one was equally mysterious, no one had ever seen his appearance under the brim of his hat, if it weren't for the strong magnetic voice, the body was mighty and majestic, and even whether it was a man or a woman would have to be exquisite.

"As the lord of a thousand cities, how can you persecute me in a thousand cities? The favor has been returned, this matter is over, the so-called chance, how can I, Zheng Xiong, be afraid in this life? Everything is left to the will of heaven, if he can come out alive from the "Ten Thousand Valleys Secret Land", I will take him as a disciple."

Zheng Xiong shook his head helplessly, and when he said this, he felt that his whole body energy had been drained, and he looked very tired.

"It's done~"

In front of the gate of the eighth hall, when the bell rang, Mo Lan took the lead in getting up, looking up at the sky, the excitement and excitement in his eyes were difficult to suppress, and his little hands were clenched into fists.

"~"

Nangong Jackie Chan was choked by his own saliva, and finally relieved himself, he also stood up, his eyes were full of disbelief, he admired and envied Wang Yizhi for having the courage and strength to challenge the Nine Palaces, but he didn't believe that Wang Yizhi could really succeed, especially after so long of time, the oppression, as far as he was in the Eighth Hall at the moment, he thought it was invincible, he admitted that Wang Yizhi was talented and must be much stronger than him, but the Nine Palaces at the top of the peak, he still didn't believe it, but at this moment, the bell rang, it was no longer allowed for him not to believe it, Wang Yizhi confirmed it with facts, he, can。

Mo Lan was smiling, a pair of smart and charming eyes were also flashing at the moment, and she was already teary-eyed, and said secretly in her heart: "Thank you, big brother", she naturally could see that Wang Yizhi had no intention of climbing the Nine Palaces, and as far as she got along, although her big brother looked cute and honest, he was extremely low-key, and he was the one who could be on the "Nine Heavens Demon List" The acceptance of the precepts that can be used on it has already made Mo Lan firmly believe that Wang Yizhi is not an ordinary family child, coupled with Wang Yizhi's indifference in eating the best spiritual fruit that surpasses the highest, as well as her understanding of the exercises that can be called evil, all of which made her feel good about the identity of this big brother, but she was not curious, as Wang Yizhi said, he was from the Wang tribe, knowing this, she was already very satisfied, and as long as she could call him a big brother like now, she would be very happy.

"This~, is the temple that only exists in the legendary "Three Days Bell Ringing" in the Holy Courtyard"

Mo Lan muttered in her heart, only to feel dizzy for a while, and her body staggered towards the suspended direction next to the climbing ladder.

"Girl"

Nangong Jackie Chan made a move, the spiritual power enveloped Mo Lan, and pulled it back, for the meaning of "three days of bells", Nangong Jackie Chan had no idea, only vaguely knew that stepping into the Nine Halls would cause a hundred bells, for this bell one more and one less, he didn't care, only knew one fact, that is, his rival in love, the bald boy who took him to the Eighth Hall, rang the hundred bells that belonged to the Nine Palaces alone, and he would always be pressed under his feet.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Happy and sad, this is the first time Nangong Jackie Chan has really seen it with his own eyes, for a while, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't dare to touch Mo Lan at will, for Mo Lan who was already as beautiful as a fairy with only a pair of eyes in front of him, Nangong Jackie Chan couldn't afford to rise to the slightest evil, and some just looked up respectfully, this is the first time Nangong Jackie Chan saw Mo Lan, and he had this inexplicable feeling, for his own intuition, Nangong Jackie Chan still trusts him very much, because Mo Lan has an extraordinary temperament, and his personality is even more cold, even if he knows that he is Nangong Jackie Chan, who is still indifferent, is still indifferent to the cold attitude, it is enough to show that she is not pretending to be cold, but really didn't take him Nangong Jackie Chan in his eyes, or didn't put the entire Nangong family in his eyes.

"Thank you~"

After Mo Lan felt Nangong Jackie Chan's spiritual power, he exuded a faint golden spiritual power, and pushed Nangong Jackie Chan's spiritual power away very domineeringly, this is a secret treasure of the protector, and the grade will not be too low.

Nangong Jackie Chan swallowed his saliva, he knew that if he didn't make a move, the girl in front of him would not fall to the steps of the Seven Palaces, and he was even more sure of Mo Lan's identity, thinking of the appearance of the little woman when the other party chatted with his rival bald boy, Nangong Jackie Chan knew that behind the two of them must be a transcendent force with an extremely terrifying background, otherwise how to support the growth of such a talented genius like them, especially the bald boy, Nangong Jackie Chan knew that in the hidden family in the Thousand Cities Realm, there are not a few families with a higher status than the four of them, although the peer dispute, the elders in the clan will not interfere, but the key is that he can feel it very clearly, even if he cultivates to be much higher than the little girl in front of him, he will also end up hitting a stone with an egg, and he is that egg.

"Ha, it's not too hard to find a place to break the iron shoes, it's self-defeating, it's not too late to go back to see Sister Hua'er"

In the depths of the spirit beast forest, a white shadow is suspended in the air, the transparent wings behind it are very thin, without careful observation, there is no way to find it, the appearance of his early twenties, his body is graceful and fair-skinned, melon seed face, cherry small mouth, willow eyebrows, the bridge of the nose is high, the beauty is earth-shattering, and the long silver hair does not move behind him, adding to the charm of the demon and giving people a sense of morbid beauty.

When the bell rang after the hundred bells, the figure of the graceful woman was stunned, and her red lips trembled slightly.

The white jade hand took out a white token from the white ring in his hand, and there was a book-shaped pattern on it that belonged to the symbol of the Holy Courtyard, and gently crushed it, a majestic and powerful teleportation array was formed from the air, and the woman stepped on it at will, and the graceful figure ran with the formation, and disappeared on the spot in an instant.