Suddenly, a long bell rang out suddenly—

The bell is heavy and long, like mountains and rivers shaking, and the grand and majestic sound spread all around. In a blink of an eye, it covers the entire square!

The momentum remains unabated, like ripples of water waves, spreading towards the surroundings with the square as the center, and almost ripples can be seen.

The wind does not speak, the clouds do not move!

As soon as the huge bell rings, everything in the world seemed to fall into silence. Birds tied their wings and insects curled up. A sacred, solemn and solemn feeling arises from the heart.

Fang Chen felt as if he was soaked in warm water. A warm feeling came from the depths of his bone marrow, and the blood in his body boiled, like a volcano surging, bursts of strength and spirit!

"Mountain and River Bell!"

No one shouted, but everyone understood that this was the power of the Ganmen Mountains and Rivers. They subconsciously turned their eyes to the center of the square-

There, a round platform as high as nine feet tall stood tall, with a thousand feet wide and aura of interspersed into clouds. It was called "Ganlong Platform". There were nine steps down the platform, each of which was one meter apart, and there were nine small steps in the middle.

Layers are stacked, like a mountain that has emerged out of thin air!

At some point, figures appeared on the high platform, with five people in the row of heads, all of which were golden robes, with a majestic atmosphere.

The man at the forefront was short, and the plainness of the past disappeared. He was wearing a purple-gold robe, accompanied by a serious expression, and naturally showed a bit of solemnity, which made people dare not insult him. It was Huo Xinglie!

Three feet in front of him, a big bell was hanging, three feet six feet tall, and the whole body was round, with mountain-shaped bird patterns on it, which was simple and vicissitudes of life.

———This is the Mountain and River Bell!

This clock was refined by the ancestors of the Ganmen. The single-level grade is only the top-level human-level grade, and its power is not very great. But he is a powerful weapon for the Ganmen, and only the leader can have it!

"Those who hold the mountain and river bells will hold the Ganmen!"

This is the last words left by the ancestors of the Ganmen. The strict rules have been strictly enforced, and no one dares to violate them. Although the Shanhe Bell is not powerful and the grade is not very high, it has one difference:

Once it sounds, the sound will move!

In the century-old history of Ganmen, this bell can only be played at the Ganlong Conference every year. In addition, it only sounded once seven years ago!

That time, Gan Sect was facing an unprecedented crisis, and more than ten powerful people from the Phantom Spirit Realm killed them up the mountain gate.

All ten people were covered in black cloth, covered in black battle robe, and they could not tell. They killed several disciples along the way, but no one could stop them. Two elders from the Phantom Spirit Realm died as a result.

At a critical moment, the bells of mountains and rivers sounded!

The previous elder "Xin Wuji" in the quiet room came out of seclusion after hearing the news. When he saw a miserable scene around him, he roared very angryly, used thunder methods, burned his own force, burst out with his extremely strong combat power, and bravely killed six people, shocking the enemy in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, it was precisely because of that battle that Elder Xin Wuji, who had hoped to hit the sixth level of the Phantom Spirit Realm, went to the Tongxuan Realm and exhausted his energy and died helplessly.

Although that battle caused the Ganmen's reputation to soar, some sects with ulterior motives dare not provoke easily. However, Xin Wuji, the biggest reliance in the sect, also fell, and the Ganmen became increasingly declining, completely falling to the end of the second-rate sect.

If not, the Ganmen is still the leader of the three nearby sects and will never be insulted by the Black Tribe!

At this point, the Shanhe Bell was also rendered with a layer of blood and fierce color, which truly laid the majesty of "hard weapons of the door". If the Ganlong Association had not been held, even as the leader, Huo Xinglie would have no right to use the Shanhe Bell easily-

If you reach the barrier of life and death, you will not play the mountain and river bell!

People who knew that period of history all looked solemn and stood still, remembering Xin Wuji's situation of burning himself for the sake of the sect, the emotional disciple couldn't help but burst into tears!

The major inner disciples standing behind Huo Xinglie and others, the true disciples all stared at the mountain and river bell—

"Buzz!"

Huo Xinglie's expression was solemn, and he blew his void fist and a ball of fiery red fist-shaped light flew out in the air, just in the middle of the mountain and river bell in front of him!

The clear and heavy bell ringing spreads around, crossing mountains, peaks, crossing layers of space, floating far away...

Looking at the mountain and river clock in his hand, Liu Zhenyue, who was standing behind him, showed a look of greed, subconsciously narrowed his eyes and clasped his palms!

If Xin Wuji was still alive, there would be someone in the sect who could shock his ambitions. However, once Xin Wuji died, there would be no one who was the same generation as the head of the previous generation. His ambitions grew like wild grass!

Three bells ring, stirring people's hearts!

When the afterglow slowly fell, Huo Xinglie's face was solemn and he turned his gaze to the underworld of Ganlong.

Although they were far apart and the Ganlongtai was nine feet high, in this atmosphere, the disciples standing below seemed to face the leader of the sect, and excitedly arose, and many people lowered their heads in awe.

"Today is my grand event, and the name of the grand event was personally decided by the ancestors of that year!" Huo Xinglie's voice was heavy and spread all around: "The sky is for 'gan', and the heaven is immortal and glorious for the ages!"

"At this moment, I would like to use the Ganlong Association to select the true dragon disciple for my Gansu, and to be the southern domain!"

"Weiyao Southern Region!"

"Glorious for eternity!"

The disciples cheered one after another, and the solemn bells made them immersed in a stirring state of mind. Coupled with the words of Huo Xinglie, the flames in their hearts were completely aroused:

"Long live the leader!"

"Long live the kid!"

The sound of tsunami like a mountain collapse resounded around, and it was no less than that of the sound of the mountain and river bells!

Fang Chen found that he was also feeling a little excited. Since the disappointment scene happened when he entered the school three years ago, his sense of belonging to the gangster has completely faded. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't help but become excited at this moment.

"Does there actually be a sense of belonging in my body that is not completely erased?"

Huo Xinglie quietly waited for the shouts like mountains and seas to gradually calm down, and turned behind him: "Please activate the Lanhai element!"

Lanhai Components?

Fang Chen's eyes condensed. He stepped into the Ganmen for three years, devoted himself to hard work in the past two years, and had not participated in the Ganlong Club. This was the first time he came. When he heard the "Lanhai Instruments", he couldn't help but show a curious look!

Liu Zhenyue and Huo Xinglie, who was walking back to the team, greeted each other. He was tall and his golden robe made him look as majestic as the sun god. He walked and walked, with a good manners and a more majestic attitude than Huo Xinglie.

This is also one of the reasons why he despised Huo Xinglie. He believed that people with such an image were not as good as himself to represent the dignity of the sect. Before the death of the previous leader, he personally appointed Huo Xinglie to take over, so he complained deeply.

However, at that time, he was only a low-level human weapon refiner and did not have enough connections to fight against him, so he forced himself to suppress it.

This dissatisfaction, accompanied by the increasing status, did not disappear, but was like a volcano awakening from static, becoming more and more violent and violent.

Many times, he felt as if his heart was bitten by insects, and he was upset. If he could not take over the head, the pain in his heart would never be calmed down!

Standing quietly in front of Ganlong Platform, Liu Zhenyue was standing tall and looked at the darkness below, and a strong desire arose in his heart: It's mine, these are mine!

One day, everyone in the family will obey me!

He knew that he could not be too distracted at this time, so he took a deep breath, barely suppressing his fluctuating mood, and a sudden burst of lightning in his eyes, and the shouts were like thunder:

"go!"

His right robe sleeve suddenly waved, and thirty-six silver-white lights and shadows flew out. When he was three feet away from him, these lights and shadows would never fly again as if they were bound!

Neither speeding nor falling, just floating quietly.

"Star Stone?" Fang Chen frowned curiously. He knew that star stones could not only be used to refine corpses, but sometimes some special corpses also require star stones to drive.

For example, the Qi storage disc in the Xiuwu Hall requires the consumption of star stones every time it is used. Is it the same with the Lanhai element?

But, where is this Lanhai element?

Fang Chen took a closer look, but found that the surroundings were empty, and Liu Zhenyue seemed to have no intention of summoning the corpus. His mind suddenly moved, and his eyes suddenly focused on the Ganlong platform. Could it be...

After waiting quietly for a while, Liu Zhenyue fully attracted the attention of the people around him, and a faint pride flashed in his eyes. Then, his fingers bounced repeatedly, and bundles of force and arrows shot out: "Explode!"

In an instant, the first star stone was hit by a beam of force and exploded with a bang!

This time, it was like pushing down a domino, star stones exploded one after another, and dust fog splashed everywhere.

These star stones have reached medium-grade grades. In other words, thirty-six are equivalent to 3,600 square meters of low-grade star stones!

The cost is so huge just to drive the Lanhai element. You can imagine how financial resources it takes to maintain the normal use of a sect.
Chapter completed!