He put away the bell, Chu Tian sighed lightly, and after a long time he turned around and disappeared into the pagoda and temple.
The top of Tianhuo Mountain has returned to its tranquility, and no one noticed that in the darkness not far away, a woman in red was looking at the tower temple standing under the moonlight with a smile.
Time passed slowly, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye. The competition of the sixth-level division sect gradually approached. The mountain protection formation of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect had been opened, and the division sects had left one after another.
Xia Qingyi had already left. She received a message from the urgent recall of Master Lingyun Sect. Through the voice transmission talisman, Master did not say anything, but his tone was unstoppable, so that Xia Qingyi gave up all trivial matters and returned quickly. Lingyun Sect.
Although she vaguely felt something was wrong, she could not refuse the words of Master. Even if she secretly left from the deepest battlefield, Master did not use such a stern tone.
Nie Xinghai from Tiangang Gate also left one after another with the woman in red and Gu Qianchou. Four days later, Chu Tian also walked out of the pagoda temple.
From the outside, Tianhuo Mountain looked nothing unusual, just like Tianjizi, who should have appeared but did not appear, and did not arouse anyone's suspicion.
Feng Qinghai brought the three supreme elders of Wan Beast Sect, plus Feng Tianrong, to welcome Chu Tian. After a few greetings, the few walked out of Wan Beast Sect and prepared to go to the competition venue located in the Demon God Sect, where Only then will the sect competition on Yunchuan Continent truly enter its peak and prosperous era.
Feng Qinghai was extremely confident about this competition. He believed that the other sixth-level sects, even the Tiangang Sect, would definitely lose. This time, Wanbeast Sect will definitely occupy the ten thousand beasts. First.
Feng Tianrong's technique of returning to the sect of Ten Thousand Demons, coupled with Chu Tian's sudden emergence, this battle has become no longer balanced, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has completely gained an overwhelming advantage.
In Feng Qinghai's opinion, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect would never lose, and in his heart, there was a faint feeling of a nouveau riche. He even seemed to have seen that after the battle, the sixth-level sects, including the seventh-level sect, were over. The door's shock.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but smile on his face.
However, there are no fixed numbers in this world? The more you seem to be sure, the ultimate will eventually die, or an unexpected ending will occur.
Just like now, just as Feng Qinghai was walking in front of the group with a smile, suddenly, a stream of light roared in the distant sky, sweeping the earth-shaking movement and heading straight for himself.
The light came in a blink of an eye. It turned out to be an old man. Chu Tian had never seen this person, but on him, there was a golden body protection halo that was the same as Tian Jizi. He obviously had practiced to reach the seventh level of the treasure talisman realm. The strong man.
The old man's face was extremely gloomy. He stood in front of Feng Qinghai, without saying a word, threw out a message talisman and fell into Feng Qinghai's hands.
The smile on Feng Qinghai's face had already frozen, his brows frowned slightly, and he took the talisman and thoughts to cover it. Immediately, his expression suddenly became extremely difficult to see.
Moreover, due to the huge contrast in emotions, the spiritual power fluctuations on his body actually trembled terrifyingly, and because he was extremely angry, he made a banging sound.
He snorted coldly and handed the talisman to the three Supreme Elders behind him. When the three of them saw it, their faces became gloomy in an instant. A strange atmosphere of wind storm was about to come and the building immediately condensed around the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
"The Demon God Sect is a bit too unreasonable," a supreme elder looked at the old man in front of him and gritted his teeth and shouted.
"The Grand Competition of the Sects was determined by the Pavilion Masters personally. When will the Demon God Sect change the decisions of the Pavilion Masters without authorization?" Another Supreme Elder also asked with a gloomy old face.
"The sect competition has been in our Yunchuan Continent for thousands of years. I dare to ask the envoy of the upper sect. Isn't this move afraid of the coldness of our many lower sects?" The third Supreme Elder sneered, but in his eyes it was An angry flame appeared.
Feng Qinghai said nothing and looked at the envoy of the Demon God Sect opposite him in silence. The three Supreme Elders could vent their anger, but as the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, he was not allowed.
After all, Wan Beast Sect is a subordinate of the Demon God Sect. For Wan Beast Sect, the Demon God Sect's orders only require absolute obedience. Moreover, he vaguely realized that this matter could never be changed by the Demon God Sect. Yes, the elders of Shanhai Pavilion do not nod, and the Demon God Sect will never dare to act like this.
After a long silence, Feng Qinghai seemed to be exhausted suddenly. He sighed and bowed to the envoy of the Demon God Sect opposite, sighed: "Forget it, since the sect has passed on his mission, he must have the difficulties of the sect. We will receive the mission. That's it,"
After saying this, Feng Qinghai no longer looked at the messenger, but turned his head and smiled bitterly at Chu Tian, "Fellow Daoist Chu, this sect competition has been cancelled, and we don't have to go there anymore. Just think that it was my Wanbeast Sect who saw off for fellow Taoists. As mentioned earlier, the Qinglin Sect moved to my Wanbeast Sect. After fellow Taoists return to the sect, they can also discuss it in the sect."
Chu Tian's face was calm, but he always had a bad premonition in his heart. He seemed to have an intuition. This time, the inexplicable cancellation of the division competition might have something to do with him.
After a moment of silence, he looked at Feng Qinghai and smiled slightly, saying, "It's okay, it's just a pity that the sect leader had done his previous efforts. If there is a place where Chu is needed in the future, let Tianrong send me a message,"
After saying that, he clasped his fists and strode away.
Everyone in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was also in a complicated mood. Although they were extremely angry and wronged, they were more helpless and could only accept it.
Chu Tian thought all the way, frowned slightly, and hurriedly returned to the peak of Qinglin Sect where he was about to set off. He left Wanbeast Sect with Han Yue and others and returned to the first-level mountain range.
But for some reason, Chu Tian always felt a sense of crisis, and a bad premonition always lingered in his heart, and it became stronger and stronger. Even if he wanted to purify his mood by playing the piano music, he could not do it.
After playing the song of the awakening song, Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the red leaves flying all over the sky outside the maple forest. A fat figure slowly appeared in his eyes.
After not seeing each other for several months, the figure has become much taller, and there are also strong spiritual fluctuations around it.
Qinglin Sect's most subtle traitor, the only senior brother that Qinglin Sect's junior uncle openly admitted, is the fat young Lin Ruo.
But now, Lin Ruo's eyes appeared complicated for the first time when facing Chu Tian.
The cool appearance of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the arena, killing the Immortal Dao Sect, the powerful aura of the Cultivator of the Rift Cloud Sect, and the strength of competing with Tian Jizi, the envoy of the Demon God Sect, made the strong monks tremble and sigh, all of them have made them tremble and sigh. Lin Ruo was dumbfounded.
Even though most of the soul refiner inheritance in his body has awakened, he still feels cramped when facing Chu Tian.
"Senior brother, why do you and I have been separated for several months now?" Chu Tian stood up with a smile, looked at the fat boy who was almost as tall as him, and pretended to be angry.
"Master...Master...Junior brother...I...I..." Lin Ruo stood in front of Chu Tian and returned to his stuttering state.
And in the past few months, he has not stuttered once.
"I have gained some insights during this experience, which should be of some use to you," Chu Tian said seriously instead of teasing the boy.
He pulled Lin Ruo to sit in front of him, signaling the other party to relax, and then slowly played the guqin in front of him.
The guqin emitted a red light, and countless wonderful runes flowed around her body. When she was playing, colorful lights flew out, lingering around the two of them.
During the four-day period of Tianhuo Mountain, Chu Tianshen successfully activated the body of the artifact Chi Ling without knowing it, allowing the soul of the piano in the sea of consciousness to finally merge, allowing the artifact that has disappeared from the three realms to pass through the air again. Birth.
At this moment, playing the piano music with Chi Ling actually showed the virtual and real artistic conception obtained in the Hidden Immortal Realm through the piano music.
He believed that although Lin Ruo's successor of the Soul Refining Master, he would not be able to realize it immediately, the process would not be too long.
Two former errand disciples of Qinglin Sect slowly began a wonderful practice in this maple forest. Every day, Lin could not listen to Chu Tian playing the piano to understand the real and real artistic conception, or accompanied Chu Tian to try again and again to start practicing. Tool.
However, during this process, Chu Tian's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. He even used his own sense of life and death to infer that this must be the greatest disaster in his life.
At the same time, in the seventh-level Lingyun Sect, when Xia Qingyi just returned to the sect, her expression changed drastically when she saw the middle-aged man standing calmly in front of her.
Her indifference and her tranquility disappeared at this moment, and she was deeply shocked by the man who suddenly appeared in front of her.
This person is not her master or any disciple of Lingyun Sect, but his identity and dignity are beyond anyone in Lingyun Sect.
"You kid, it's really worry-free..." The middle-aged man smiled and pointed at Xia Qingyi slightly. Immediately, a few lights flashed around her body. These lights would not be the same as Xia Qingyi. There is a little harm, but it will trap her.
A cloud slowly landed in front of the mountain gate. An old man sat on the clouds. It was Xia Qingyi's master, Weng Ziyi, the leader of Lingyun Sect. He looked at Xia Qingyi, who was trapped by four rays of light and sighed softly. Have a sigh of relief.
An undercurrent spread rapidly in the Yunchuan Continent, affecting almost all sects.
Xia Qingyi was trapped in Lingyun Sect. After three months, the seal light would disappear on its own. Moreover, his master was personally guarding the front of the seal. Although he wanted to know what was going on, he would never dare to go. I asked the middle-aged man half a word.
With his identity and status, he could only suppress the doubts in his heart, and did not dare to ask any questions about the middle-aged man in front of him. You can imagine the identity and status of the middle-aged man.
But even he had his own difficulties. For Xia Qingyi's safety, he had to come forward in person.