The sky in the distance is boundless white, and there are always white clouds floating in the sky, and the white clouds are as thick as a bowl of freshly boiled snow-white fish soup.

There is only bitter cold and lack of oxygen.

The high mountains have been the main force many years ago, there is no trace of people, it is too cold here, it is too high here, it is extremely inconvenient to go up and down, here is almost the highest peak of the Himalayas, Mount Everest.

The ancient bell stands on the summit of Mount Everest, and the ancient bell begins to gradually fall downward, gradually touching the peak of the Himalayas.

What is this for? Fang Yuan didn't understand in his heart, he was thinking.

At this moment, a voice suddenly remembered above the silent peak of the mountain: "Do you want to know what Zhong Ling is doing? ”

Since the entire space was only felt by the endless wind and snow, even Fang Yuan's physical body felt the coldness contained in it, and when he opened his mouth to speak, even ice and snow poured into his mouth, the extremely complex environment made Fang Yuan ignore one thing, he didn't use his divine sense to probe the traces of people around him, he subconsciously thought that there would be no one.

Fang Yuan's divine sense spread out like a spider's web, catching the small insects that flew into the web, covering the entire Mount Everest, and there was no one there.

At this time, the man spoke again: "No need to do useless work, I have already probed just now, and there is no one." Who would come to this place where the air is thin and cold, except for those who shout all day long to challenge the limits of human beings, but, coincidentally, there is no one on Mount Everest today. ”

After finishing speaking, the man's eyes were no longer looking at Fang Yuan, as if Fang Yuan couldn't attract his attention at all, his gaze was locked on the ancient bell.

And if Fang Yuan heard correctly, this person called Gu Zhong Zhong Zhong just now, and after calming down, Fang Yuan had a clear insight into this person's appearance.

From the point of view of appearance, there is nothing strange about this person, a cyan robe looks very loose, and it looks very funny on the body, but the skin exposed to the air is not the same, obviously the same as Fang Yuan, it is also a very high cultivation, seeing that this Fang Yuan is very interested in not using his divine sense to probe, this person is now looking at Zhong Ling who is gradually pressing down towards Mount Everest with gentle eyes.

"Alas, let me ask you, what is Zhong Ling?" Having made up his mind in his heart, Fang Yuan naturally deduced that this person was friend or foe, no matter what changes the Gu Zhong would cause in the end, the person in front of him was probably coming to the Gu Zhong.

The mysterious Taoist continued to look at Gu Zhong intently, stroking his beard from time to time, the wind and snow on Mount Everest had been blocked an inch in front of him, a very magical picture, and Fang Yuan was not afraid of the wind and snow at all, so he naturally didn't need to block it.

"This Zhong Ling has been in your sect for I don't know how many years, I have to say that you are really lucky, but unfortunately after meeting me, your luck will come to an end. "The Taoist didn't take Fang Yuan seriously at all.

Fang Yuan didn't even know why this ancient bell had suddenly undergone such a change, it had been hanging under that red sandalwood tree in Baishi Mountain for many years, and how much wind, frost, rain and snow it had gone through had not changed, this Fang Yuan couldn't make a guess at all, and this person obviously knew this ancient bell when he spoke.

"Since you said that he is Zhong Ling, then what kind of Zhong Ling is he?" Fang Yuan looked at the Daoist sharply.

After saying this, Fang Yuan had a bold guess in his heart, could it be that this ancient bell was the bell spirit of the Chaos Bell?

Thinking about what the Jade Emperor said, after the Lich War, he was lost by the tenth son of the Eastern Emperor, and he was still in the Central Plains, but he was never found, it was tattered and lost, and the debris would fall off when he touched it, the more Fang Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

The Daoist saw that the expression on Fang Yuan's face kept changing, and finally gradually stopped, and the Daoist laughed softly: "Didn't you already make a guess?

At this time, Fang Yuan looked at the Taoist again, suddenly remembered a sentence, and said with shock: "You are Lu Press, the current Great Sun is like coming!"

Looking at the smile on the corner of the Taoist's mouth when he heard the word "Lu Press", Fang Yuan concluded that this person was Lu Press, and the Daoist in front of him was the tenth son of the Eastern Emperor.

"Now that you know my identity, do you still want to grab the Eastern Emperor Bell with me?" Lu Jian looked at Fang Yuan without being salty.

Although he didn't show anything, but Lu Quan's momentum has been oppressing Fang Yuan, he called the Chaos Bell the Eastern Emperor Bell, which is to remind Fang Yuan, don't forget that this Chaos Bell is the magic weapon of his father Eastern Emperor Taiyi, of course, the spirit treasure has no owner, Lu Jian said this sentence obviously to occupy the righteousness and determine Fang Yuan's identity as the snatcher.

Fang Yuan naturally had a reason why he had to succeed in the Chaos Bell, and he said, "Immortal Chief, there is a difference in this statement. Not to mention that such strange treasures and virtuous people live in it, that is, in the years of my Holy Dao Sect, Zhong Ling has always been the thing of my Holy Dao Sect, and as the sect master of the Holy Dao Sect, he must bring the Chaos Bell back, otherwise my people will be very uncomfortable when they see that there is a missing ancient bell in front of the door. ”

For such a statement, Fang Yuan's face was not red, his heart was not beating, since he had attracted Lu Jian for some reason, in fact, he could have easily taken the Chaos Clock into his hands.

"I don't know if your strength is as thick as your skin and if it's as black as your heart. Lu Jian made sarcastic remarks.

Lu Jian thought that he had the identity of the tenth son of the Eastern Emperor and had an indisputable right to belong to the Chaos Bell, but he happened to run into such a person.

Lu Jian has been searching for the Chaos Bell for many years, and even he has forgotten about himself, and he finally has the strength to keep the Chaos Bell in his hands, if he uses the Chaos Bell to kill the three corpses, he is a Heavenly Dao Saint who surpasses his father.

"Boy, let me tell you, I have been looking for you for an unknown number of years, so if you want to take this bell from my hands, it depends on your ability. Lu Pressure threatened directly after coming out.

Zhong Ling is still sinking, and gradually has touched the peak of Mount Everest, and at the top of Mount Everest, there is a faint sound of vibration, the snow on the top of the peak is falling, but it did not cause a blood collapse, you must know that if there is a slight earthquake on Mount Everest, it is very easy to cause a blood collapse.

The snow peeled off, and the mountain stones that had not been revealed to the world for thousands of years appeared, which was a kind of stone that was almost demonic, not even like a stone, more like an inexplicable blood coagulation, and Zhong Ling had the meaning of hiding in Mount Everest.

Just exposed a small piece of mountain stone, there was a hidden coercion, it was from the blood-colored mountain, although Fang Yuan and Lu Jian could not create any threat, but from the demon revealed a sense of evil.

No one dared to make a move, what Zhong Ling was going to do next, Fang Yuan really didn't know.

"Hey, I said the land pressure!" Fang Yuan took the time to look at the land pressure and said, "What is this Zhong Ling doing now? What will happen next? Where is the body of the Chaos Bell?"

A series of cannon-like questions were thrown at Lu Quan, and Lu Jian was even more impatient, although this Chaos Bell was his father's magic weapon, but there was no heat in his hands, where would he know, glaring at Fang Yuan, Lu Jian thought in his heart: If it weren't for the fact that it would cause Zhong Ling's abnormal movements, he would have killed you kid a long time ago.

Seeing Lu Pressure put on a stinky face, obviously not knowing, Fang Yuan pursed his lips and said, "What! The person who claimed to be the master of the Chaos Bell didn't know what would happen!"

Fang Yuan questioned Lu Quan's ownership of the Chaos Bell.

Lu Press's face was so dark that he could condense ink, but he still couldn't bear it, the kid next to him was too annoying.

The two chatted "happily" on the side, but Zhong Ling did not stop the footwork of hiding into Mount Everest, the two stared at the Zhong Ling gradually submerged into Mount Everest, and even the strange mountain rocks were covered again by the falling snow, and everything had not changed in any way, but there was an ancient bell missing on the top of Mount Everest.

Lu Jian jumped and came to the place where Zhong Ling was hidden, and Fang Yuan also followed.

Under the boundless wind and snow, Lu Quan's figure looked slightly gloomy, and Zhong Ling's sudden silence after the great joy made him a little unsure of what to do for a while, and his figure was a little trembling in the wind and snow.

As soon as he raised his hand, Lu Jian was about to hit Mount Everest, feeling the fluctuations of the air torn by Lu Quan's hand, Fang Yuan hurriedly raised his hand and was about to shout to stop it, but Lu Quan's raised hand was put down again, just like a parent who loves his child and wants to fight but can't bear to do it.

Lu Pressure was like a madman, and his hands began to scrape the snow covered with the strange red stone, but it was not as fast as the snow in the air, and the snow in that area was getting thicker and thicker.

Lu Pressure muttered in his mouth: "No, no, why did Zhong Ling hide in this Mount Everest, shouldn't he go to find the Chaos Bell body? Why is this happening?"

Lu Quan's obsession with the Chaos Bell had already made him look like crazy, but Fang Yuan was not crazy, Zhong Ling disappeared, it was impossible for the Chaos Bell to have no changes, Lu Jian was just anxious that the Chaos Clock had no changes, but he had never felt the air flow around Mount Everest, the direction of the wind and snow, and even the thick white clouds in the air had changed.

It seems that another force is pushing the air, the wind and snow, and the clouds in the sky outward.

Looking at Lu Quan's pitiful appearance, Fang Yuan reminded: "If you feel the movement around you, you won't be digging on the top of Mount Everest, like a dog planing." ”

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, the land pressure was about to attack, although he didn't know what the dog planer was, but there seemed to be nothing good to say about the dog word, but the land pressure still felt the surrounding movements.

"The direction of the wind has changed, causing the snow to fall in a different direction, and the clouds in the sky are drifting away from the Himalayas. Lu Pressure muttered.

He sensed the opposite direction of the wind, and then he felt the vision of the Himalayas, another strange force driving everything outward, and even the speed of the crystal six-petaled snow was much slower.

Lu Jian jumped beside Fang Yuan, watching the changes in the Himalayas with cold eyes, and gradually the snow on the mountain gradually disappeared, yes, it disappeared, not melted, and did not feel the blazing heat, but even the snow on Mount Everest began to disappear gradually, and the mountains of the Himalayas gradually appeared.