The name of the loud reverberating giant bell is called Qing Ming, taken from the sound of the heavens, straight as the meaning of Qing Ming, hanging on the Wanling Immortal Sect Wanling Hall, every time only when a major event occurs, the bell will sound loudly, since the hanging, but also only on the day of the opening of the Wanling Immortal Sect, the bell rings nine times.

But just today, at the beginning of the night, the bell of the Qing Ming was loud, although it only rang, it also made all the monks of the three realms of demons and demons in the entire Lotus Mountain Range who were either retreating, or playing, or sitting and discussing, or practicing spells, were moved, and tens of thousands of demon and demon monks came out of their caves in the Lotus Mountain Range, and one by one set up a demonic wind and ghostly energy, and gathered to the Hall of All Souls with murderous energy.

His body was covered with golden debris, and Han Chu, who had been practicing penance for two months, also heard the loud bell ringing, he let out a long roar, and his body shook slightly, shaking the golden debris covering his body, his skin was delicate, with a faint golden luster, and there was a faint sound of "Kaka" in his body, as if there was an iron ball colliding.

Feeling the powerful energy contained in his body, Han Chu couldn't help but smile slightly, with the help of the Red Dragon Glazed Sword, Taiyi Geng Jin Yuansha and thousands of golden spirit treasures, under the tempering of the Killing Sword and the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Diagram, Han Chu cultivated for two months, and finally consolidated his physical body and reached the point of bronze armor.

Looking at the direction of the Hall of All Souls, Han Chu rose from the ground, with a crisp sound of "hula" behind him, the huge bone wings like gold casting spread out behind him, and with a flap of his wings, the person had turned into a golden streamer that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and disappeared.

In the sky above the Phantom Sound Valley, the golden clouds are holding up the splendid stretching palace, pavilions, pavilions, water pavilions and rainbow bridges are all glittering with golden light, during the day under the illumination of the sun, the golden gas here is offset, the momentum is magnificent, and at night, in the cold and graceful moonlight, this stretching palace also becomes quiet and ethereal together.

When Han Chu rushed to the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls. Outside the main hall was already surrounded by a dense crowd, the inner and outer three layers were densely clustered together, and in the angry shouts and howls of the crowd, there were faint bursts of jingle sounds. The aura fluctuated violently, and it was obvious that someone was fighting.

Han Chu raised his eyebrows, although most of the powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect were fighting outside, and even wrapped Zi Su to sit outside, but the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect has been like a rainbow recently. It is the time when the sun is in full swing, how can anyone dare to come to the door to make trouble at such a time.

With his hands behind his back, Han Chu walked inward slowly, there was no breath fluctuation on his body, nor did he have the slightest breath of fireworks, but it seemed that there was an invisible air flow around his body, easily separating a path in the dense crowd.

One by one, the demon cultivators who stretched their necks and looked at were forcibly pushed away by the invisible force, and their faces were hideous, and they opened their mouths to scold, but then they felt that although this invisible and quaint strange aura was soft, it contained an irresistible terrifying power, and their faces were red. He swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Most of these people have only recently joined the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect, most of them don't know who Han Chu is, but none of them are stupid, the demons have always respected their strength, this young man with a faint smile on his face, in their eyes, is a demon that makes them feel a chill in their hearts.

One by one, they hurriedly avoided and got out of the way, and they didn't even use Han Chu's breath to open the way, and in front of Han Chu, they had already spontaneously separated a wide road that was two zhang wide.

Han Chu raised his eyebrows and looked around secretly. These scattered demons, demons and powerful ghosts, their cultivation is uneven, and they are all beginners. Naturally, I don't have much sense of belonging to the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect, and at this time, I am afraid that the mentality of gathering here and watching the excitement is far more than the mind of guarding the mountain gate.

"Hehe! Elder Dharma Protector only has this strength, and the so-called Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect is nothing more than that!haha!!!Who else!" Before Han Chu could walk out of the crowd, a slightly familiar arrogant laugh came from his ears.

Han Chu frowned slightly. This person is so arrogant and troublesome, if he doesn't give some color, I'm afraid that the hearts of more than 10,000 people outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls will be scattered, and if someone sweeps his face in the mountain gate, the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect will not want to continue to stand in this cultivation world in the future.

"Hehe-hee, what a pity! Sister Beiming, you can almost survive three moves!" A laugh like a silver bell sounded, the voice was crisp, but unlike the ethereal sound of Shiso, this voice exuded a sense of restlessness that made people itch and want to scratch their ears and cheeks.

A white phantom was thrown out of the crowd, and it happened to hit Han Chu straight away, this white shadow didn't know what kind of heavy blow it received, the wind and thunder were rolling everywhere it passed, and the huge power carried on its body was probably no less than the full force of the magic weapon that won with strength.

Han Chu casually raised his hand and stretched out his hand to support it slightly, and the white figure suddenly stopped in front of Han Chu, and the terrifying impact carried on his body disappeared without a trace, and it didn't even bring Han Chu's hair to surge.

The strength on her body was easily removed, and Bei Ming wanted to know who was behind her, her face was slightly red, and she was relieved in her heart, she was the only protector elder in the mountain today, if she let people sweep her face at the mountain gate, then her sin would be great.

"Sect Master, subordinates are incompetent!" Bei Ming wanted to turn around and salute, his handsome face full of shame.

The voice of the Northern Desire was not loud, but none of the people present were idle, and they all heard these words clearly in their ears, and suddenly the sound of horror became one, and a pair of eyes that might be surprised or curious converged on Han Chu.

The Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect has risen in just a few months, in addition to the many masters in the sect, it is rumored that the two sect masters are peerless grandmasters who have hands and feet to the sky, and it is rare to meet opponents in the world.

It's just that although the outside world is rumored, but the two sect masters of the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect are extremely mysterious, although one has appeared a few times, but it is shrouded in colorful smoke and clouds all day long, everyone doesn't even know whether it is a man or a woman, and the other is even more mysterious, just a flash in the pan on the day of the founding of the mountain, I am afraid that nine out of ten people in the mountain have never seen it, although it is rumored that the two of them are like gods descending to earth, but few people have really seen the two of them shoot.

This time, he actually lured one of the mysterious two sect masters of the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect out of the mountain, and these newly promoted demons and hungry ghosts who joined the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect would not widen their eyes to see if Han Chu was as rumored, and his strength was strong enough to run rampant in the world.

"You rest first, I'm here!" Han Chu smiled and patted Bei Yingyu's shoulder casually.

Although the Northern Desire seems to be normal, but it is just holding her breath, and she is struggling to calm the restless mana in her body, suddenly a cool and vast aura pours into her body, and the limbs and bones are all extremely comfortable, and the clear breath rotates around the body, and the mana that bumps around suddenly becomes a tamed lamb, which is obediently integrated, getting bigger and bigger like a snowball, and finally returns to the sea of qi.

As soon as Bei Ying wanted to mention it slightly, he suddenly only felt that the mana in his body was surging and surging, and he continued to recover from his previous injuries, and even his cultivation was slightly improved, and he was one step closer to Yuanying Avenue.

Bei Mingyu also knew that Han Chu had helped him, but he had such a magical power in his gestures, which made Bei Mingyu feel shocked in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that Han Chu seemed to be emitting a faint golden light, looking extremely majestic and noble, and his heart couldn't help but swing, and his head unconsciously lowered again.

"It's been a long time since you two of you, and your cultivation has increased so much? It must be another fate, why don't you say hello when you come to the door today, I'm so sent someone to greet you! I don't know what to call this one?" Han Chu smiled faintly, his voice was clear, neither humble nor arrogant, although he was a wicked guest, but there was no evil words, showing the profundity of Taoism and the demeanor of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Master.

Just a few faint chuckles, people can't help but praise in their hearts, "Generous." ”

But it was said that there were three people standing in the crowd, two men and one woman, two of whom were familiar to Han Chu, and they were looking at Han Chu, and it was Wu Hunt who had a slightly embarrassed smile on his face.

Han Chu's eyes drifted lightly from Wu Hunt's body, his face was expressionless, but he couldn't help but be slightly surprised in his heart, Wu Hunt's evil spirit was introverted, his breath was obscure, and he was obviously a small achievement in his physical body, and he had already sat firmly in the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.

Although the Northern Underworld Desire is close to the threshold, after all, it is still the last step, and the Heavenly Demon Dao it cultivates is deceitful and evil, ghostly, and dedicated to the soul, but the martial arts are obsessed with martial arts, and the martial arts are extremely exquisite, and the physical body is a little successful, so it is no wonder that the Northern Evil Desire will be so miserable.

And behind Wu Hunt, a woman in white, with a veil on her face, a pair of beautiful eyes almost flowing out of the water, and her gestures are full of exciting attraction, who is it not Gu Yingluo?

Like his senior brother, Gu Yingluo's strength has also skyrocketed out of thin air, and at this time, it seems that he is also sitting firmly in the cultivation of Yuanying, these two people have disappeared since they came out of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, and even the entire Great Shura Freedom Heavenly Palace seems to have completely disappeared, even the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect opened the mountain, and the battle between the righteous and demons did not appear in such a grand event, but they didn't want to suddenly appear at this time.

There was a person standing next to Gu Yingluo, which attracted Han Chu's attention the most, this person was nine feet tall, with a handsome face, the outline of his face was like an axe and a knife, showing a resolute character, wearing a simple white robe, fluttering and sassy, and a dusty breath came to his face, although he had already guessed in his heart, Han Chu still asked with a smile.

"Brother Han Chu, I haven't seen you for a long time! As for this body cultivation, it's still a blessing from Brother Han Chu!" Gu Yingluo bowed, with a bright smile on her face, and her voice was sweet as if she could flow honey.

"A certain Gu Yi, you are Han Chu?" The middle-aged scribe smiled faintly, although it was a smile, it made people feel cold.

Although Han Chu had already guessed in his heart, he only dared to confirm the identity of this person after the other party reported to his family, after all, Gu Yi was the first person in the three sects of the Demon Dao, and the rumored domineering and fierce grinding was completely different from the middle-aged man who came out of the dust in front of him, it was simply the difference between a heavenly demon and a heavenly god.

"Sect Master Gu, I have admired my name for a long time, and I finally saw it today!" Han Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled lightly, and secretly said in his heart, "Master" (to be continued. )