The cloud bell of Xuanmingzong rang, and the sound echoed in the mountains for dozens of miles.

The bell rang one hundred and eight times in a row, this was the highest level of alarm bell, and it was the first time it had been sounded since the establishment of the Xuanming Sect.

Mo Xian was in the cave house in Songxi, Songxi was preaching, and there were dozens of people from the Xuanming Sect in the seat, who were talking in the wind, and everyone was listening to it as if they were drunk, and suddenly the bell rang.

Songxi showed a wry smile on his face, turned his head to look at the place where the bell rang, looked through the fog, glanced at it, and said: "Disperse, don't rush this excitement, I have a task for you, go to Sanshan Island in the East China Sea, and help the monks there to calm down the rebellion of the demon beasts in the sea." ”

"The sect has issued the highest alarm, we have to do our part for the sect!"

Songxi Zhenren shook his head: "You are not the same, your cultivation is too low, but it is in the way, you still go on a mission, I will talk to the mission hall." ”

These disciples looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and decided to follow Songxi's arrangement.

"Mo Xian, you stay for a while. Songxi said.

The others were gone, leaving only Mo Xian and Songxi, and Songxi Zhenren sighed: "The time has come for me to separate from you, the catastrophe has come, but unfortunately you haven't fully mastered the talisman and generated the talisman." ”

Mo Xian's heart sank, knowing why Songxi Zhenren did that just now, he just wanted to speak, but Songxi stopped him with a smile: "Don't speak, this catastrophe will affect the entire cultivation world, I don't have much time now, you remember, ask the believer in the tide, and the soul of the Sansheng Stone." ”

Mo Xian was stunned for a moment, he felt that something was wrong, Songxi Zhenren had drawn a talisman in the air, and flicked it into Mo Xian's body, Mo Xian's body was like a lotus flower, and before Mo Xian understood, he tore open the space casually and threw Mo Xian in, and the space was immediately closed.

Mo Xian was thrown tens of thousands of miles away by him, dizzy, fell out of the space, and found himself in a forest, he wanted to cry without tears, he already understood that in order to protect him, Songxi Zhenren threw him to a place he didn't know, he got up in the air, he didn't know where he was, so he had to find a place with people first.

A few days later, he finally determined his position, and had left Xuanmingzong's tens of thousands of miles of southern Xinjiang wilderness, and when he returned to Yuxian Sect, he already knew that Xuanmingzong had encountered a strong enemy.

Devadatta led many monks, with the power of thunder, the world was shocked, the whole mountain of Xuanming Sect was destroyed, most of the elders were killed in battle, and the head of the sect finally launched the Four Absolute Chaos Array, and completely sank the main hall of Xuanming Sect into the ground with earth, water, fire and wind, and entered the ancient poisonous flames, only to retain a trace of vitality, Devadatta sneered and watched the main hall of Xuanming Sect sink into the ancient poisonous flames, and he let out a bad breath.

And whether Xuanmingzong survived, no one knows.

And where Xuanming Sect is located, the mountains and rivers have long changed, and within a radius of thousands of miles, it is like hell, the earth fire flows, the smoke rises, and it turns into a desperate domain.

Devadatta raised his voice and set up his headquarters in Moganshan, and strangely, he only attacked Xuanming Sect and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, many people did not understand, there is a theory that Devadatta was seriously injured.

In fact, Devadatta's injury has not been healed, and in a few months, his injury has improved, and his strength has increased from the previous twenty percent to more than fifty percent, and he only took action to deal with Xuanming Sect, but Xuanming Sect can be said to be temporarily removed, but Xuanming Sect's counterattack is not so good, and the strength of his deity has once again dropped to below twenty percent of the peak.

This is the reason why he did not further expand the results of the battle, because in his organization, he is a super strong, even if he seeks incense, it is only equivalent to the peak of Yuanying, and he is still half a step away from transforming into a god.

Songxi Zhenren also fell, when Mo Xian got the news, although he already had a premonition, but when everything became a fact, Mo Xian was also sad, he secretly made up his mind to complete the trust of Songxi Zhenren.

When he returned to Tiansui Mountain, half a month had passed, and as soon as he returned to Yuxian Sect, Qianxuzi immediately summoned him.

"Master, Xuanming Sect is ruined, I was thrown into the space by Songxi Zhenren, and when I came to my senses, I was already in the wilderness of southern Xinjiang. And Songxi Zhenren calmly died, I could only watch, sometimes hating myself, why did I feel powerless. Mo Xian smiled bitterly and talked about his experience.

"It's not your fault, a few years ago, Songxi Zhenren had a premonition of this day, and he didn't expect this day to come so quickly. "Hypothetical.

"The Xuanming Sect is almost finished, at least it is impossible to restart in a hundred years, master, what should we do when we meet the Immortal Sect?"

"Our sect, as well as the righteous path in the world, in terms of personal strength, I am afraid that there is no one who can compete with Devadatta himself, but can only unite with each other to fight against Devadatta, before you come back, we have reached an agreement that no matter which one is attacked, the other families must be saved. ”

"I see, master. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Master, I'm going to look for the reincarnation of Songxi, Songxi once said a verse: When you encounter the tide, ask the believer, and the soul of the three-life stone. I didn't understand what I was thinking, probably looking for the coastal land. Mo Xian remembered what Songxi wanted him to remember, and decided to ask the master first.

"When the tide asks the believer, the soul of the three-life stone. I'm afraid it's more about the Qianchao River, around August 15 every year, the tide on the Qianchao River, the seawater is poured inverted, it is very spectacular, in the land of the Yue country, there are often the tides, ask if the tide letter comes, but the soul of the Sansheng stone, this sentence is not easy to understand. Qianxu said.

"Yes, I've heard of the tide, it seems that it should refer to the time when the tide letter is on the Qian Chaojiang River, and the soul of the Sansheng Stone may be solved at that time. Mo Xian was very open-minded and said with a smile.

"I have to say it then, this kind of verse is very particular about chance, and then you will understand that since there is a verse, it seems that the old friend has been preparing for this matter for a long time. ”

"Master, why don't you understand the explanation, and make it look like a dumb riddle?"

"Verses are the product of the practitioner's flash of inspiration, originally originated in Buddhism, because Buddhism starts from the mind, realizes the truth, often speaks the way, but the communication between people, often relies on language, so it is forced to explain, as for the future things, often have scruples, afraid to speak clearly, causing twists and turns, so the verses generally have a variety of interpretations, only when things happen, the meaning is fixed. ”

Mo Xian thought about it, and it seemed to make sense, so he nodded yes.

As soon as his voice changed, he said, "Master, I want to incarnate into other worlds, the Three Thousand Lotus Realm, I want to take a look!"

"This is a method, what should you do?"

"Most of the time, I go into retreat, so that the avatar can see and improve my knowledge!" Mo Xian said.

(End of this volume) (To be continued.) )