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Chapter 82: No one in all eternity

Li Tu hesitated for a moment. He was now alone, wandering in the vast world with nowhere to go. If he could find such a good way home, that would be great.

After all, Qingshan Sect is a large sect with a long history. There must be a huge collection of ancient books, secret books, and history books. Many ancient scrolls, I don't know if they can be found there.

"Let's give it a try. I don't know if it will work. What if I can do it?" Li Tu said.

Several sect disciples immediately looked at Li Tu with disgust, and the meaning in their eyes was self-explanatory.

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to do this?"

"Hmph, this is not because we are mocking you. You have to remember that you are not pretending like this."

Li Tu was helpless, with a smile on his face. Facing the ridicule of these people, he said indifferently:

"Come on, I'm not afraid. Since so many people have tried it, I won't lose face even if I lose."

He shrugged, indifferent.

"hehe."

Then, under the guidance of many disciples, these young men and women with good bones headed to the green mountain one after another, with Li Tu accompanying them, which was a bit embarrassing.

Finally, we arrived at the Qingshan Sect. This sect was very majestic and majestic. The fairy air was curling up between the mountains. The cranes and spiritual fish danced together, and the spiritual energy was dense. It was undoubtedly a beautiful scenery.

On a mountain peak not far away, countless sect disciples dressed in white were competing in martial arts exercises. Each one of them had a powerful aura, even more powerful than the Taoist master in the lower realm.

I have to say that the gap between the two realms is indeed too big. But once the two realms merge, the lower realm will also rise rapidly.

When these good-faith sect disciples learned that Li Tu was going to challenge the Panshen Bell, they all laughed from ear to ear, covered their stomachs, and some even burst into tears.

"What? Did I hear you right? Here comes another wishful toad who wants to challenge you."

"After millions of years, which one of our sects is not a loser of the Panshan Bell?"

"No one knows what will happen and what it means when ringing the Pansheng bell. Why do you think you can?"

Faced with many ridicules, Li Tu was fearless.

Anyway, he just came here to give it a try. If he failed, it wouldn't matter. The worst he could do was endure their ridicule.

As expected, I just didn't expect that so many people would suddenly come to watch. It was really a blessing.

Li Tu could only smile bitterly at this.

There was almost a sea of ​​people. Under the guidance of a cold disciple, Li Tu came to the place directly under the Panshen bell.

It was a large, simple clock, with carvings of the sun, moon, stars, grass, trees, fish and insects, just like the Xuanyuan Sword, full of simplicity and vicissitudes of life, eternal existence, very ancient and long-standing.

Under the big bell, there is a gray-haired old man sitting. The old man is the guardian of the clock. It is unimaginable how much the Qingshan Sect attaches great importance to the big bell. They even sent an elder here to suppress it.

It can be seen that the young disciples may not know that the elders of the older generation know the importance of this big bell.

It was raining continuously in the sky, and the green mountains in the distance were even more beautiful in the rain.

Above the vermilion attic, several gray-haired old men were watching.

Two old men are playing chess.

Suddenly an old man said: "Master, it seems that the big bell is going to wake up today."

"How is that possible? He's just a mortal from the lower world. He can knock on the chessboard in a moment, and I'll eat the chessboard right away." A grumpy old man said this.

"Maybe, anyway, everyone knows the sound of the bell. Over the years, these disciples don't know it, but we old guys know that there are big bells that ring once, but there are only a few of them. Back then, we all rang the bells.

Let’s wait and see, today will be an interesting one.”

"Taoist Master Tianhuo, do we want to make a bet?" Taoist Ji on the side said.

Taoist Master Tianhuo has a very bad temper and cannot be provoked so harshly.

He immediately said harshly, "Okay, let me see what you bet against me. If it's just a small bet, it would be too boring. How about a bigger bet?"

"You give me your Heavenly Fire Divine Clock, but if I win, if I lose, I will give you my Heavenly Secret Abacus, how about it? Let's exchange the supreme treasures of both parties."

That day, Taoist Master Huo looked at Taoist Ji's indifferent expression. He suddenly became furious and said, "I don't believe it anymore. Can you count me today? It's simply impossible. No one can ring Pan Panshen's big bell. If you want to

The ringing is not now, but in the future.”

"Do you believe it? Hum, who knows? Anyway, just tell me whether you want to bet or not?"

"It's definitely a bet. Do you think I'm afraid that you're trying to squeeze out Taoists? I've long disliked you. I lost to you in that chess game a thousand years ago, and I was very angry." After saying this, Taoist Tianhuo exploded and overturned the chessboard.

"Hmph, Master Headmaster, you are here to judge and don't make a joke."

"Just wait and see what happens. I will be your witness, who wins and who loses."

At this time, on the green hills in the distance, Li Tu turned around and picked up the bell. He felt an irresistible resistance. He really couldn't ring even one sound, and Li Tu felt bitter in his heart.

However, his perseverance or will touched a certain existence.

The head in his mind made a sound like an explosion, and he saw a misty red light flashing through Li Tu's mind, and an extremely huge power emerged from nowhere.

He struck hard, and Panshen's big bell rang once. The bell's melodious sound echoed throughout the world.

Almost all the sect disciples were dumbfounded, their jaws almost dropped to the ground, their mouths opened wide, as if they were all stimulated.

"How is this possible? It's impossible. Almost all those who can make a sound are elders with the lowest achievements. Is this young man from the lower world going to be superior to us in the future?"

"It's so damn frustrating." One person vomited blood angrily.

"I don't believe there must be a shady secret. It must be a magic trick used by this guy. I want to try again." Some people are unhappy and aggrieved.

However, the truth of the matter is this. Li Tu miraculously rang the first bell, which echoed the sound in the heaven and earth, as if the bell from ancient times brought life to the world.

On the vermilion attic, the old man sitting high up on the attic was smiling and saying nothing.

Taoist Ji held his long beard and was very happy. He said mischievously like an old naughty boy, "Taoist Tianhuo, are you willing to admit defeat?"

That day, the fire Taoist's eyes turned red with anger, "Damn it, why didn't I expect this kid to have such an opportunity?"

However, Tianhuo Taoist turned his eyes and slapped his palm hard on the chessboard, smashing the chessboard into pieces and turning it into powder. Wisps of flames shot out from his body, which made him look like a reincarnated god of fire.

Invincible and invincible.

"Where did this come from? Did I mention that this one ringing? It counts only the second time. I also made one ringing back then. What does this count? It just means that the young man's talent is just average. Is it possible?

Can he ring a second time?"

However, just after Taoist Tianhuo finished speaking, another melodious bell echoed in the distance.

This bell is very loud.

It's so embarrassing.

This was the second sound. Immediately, countless sect elders were alarmed. Even the villagers in the distant mountain village raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Qingshan Sect. They were all surprised and confused, because they knew very well that the Panshen Bell was coming again.

Being knocked, it means that Qingshan Sect will add another powerful and unparalleled elder. It is such an exaggeration.

At this time, Taoist Master Tianhuo just wanted to slap himself twice. He felt extremely regretful and his eyes were sour.

Taoist Ji still looks confident.

"It's not fair, it's not fair, it's so unfair. You are a master of calculation and can calculate the secrets of heaven. If you do a little calculation, you can calculate that the boy will definitely ring two bells in the future. I will fight with you.

I must have completely lost the bet."

Taoist Ji shook his head, "I can swear with my Taoist heart. I have not done any detection on this young man, just because this young man's future destiny is hidden in a fog. I have only seen people like this.

Two, one is Father God Pangu, and the other is Emperor Wa, and this young man has a great fate like Father God Pangu, so I firmly believe that he can ring the bell, and more than once." Taoist Ji's voice was decisive.

It hits the ground with a loud bang.

The headmaster sighed and looked at Tianhuo Taoist without words, "Tianhuo, don't be ridiculous. Since you lost to your senior brother, just hand over your things. Through this training, you can hone your skills."

Fire Qi wants you to know that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world."

Taoist Tianhuo was still dissatisfied, but due to the power of the leader, he had to give in. He said angrily: "Taoist Ji, I gave you the chance this time. If there is another time, I will definitely let you lose."

There’s not even any pants left.”

"Then I'm looking forward to the next time. But over the years, we have bet hundreds of times, big and small. Which time have you defeated me?" Taoist Ji smiled disdainfully.

Taoist Master Tianhuo was very angry and walked away.

Only the headmaster and Taoist Ji are left here.

The headmaster looked at Qingshan, the big bell, and said solemnly: "After a million years, Panshen's big bell is ringing again, and it is still for the sake of a human boy, and this boy comes from the lower world, really

It’s against the number of days.”

Taoist Ji smiled coldly, "What he did was going against the will of heaven. We can't interfere with his future, but we can help him. If we help him, I will definitely be able to soar into the sky in Qingshan in the future."

"Headmaster, it's up to you to choose."

The headmaster closed his eyes and finally sighed bitterly, "Is it really possible? But the pressure on this young man is too great. I don't know if our small temple of Qingshan Sect can accommodate that big Buddha.

If his pressure is transferred to the Qingshan Sect, then the ancestor's million-year foundation will be destroyed in our hands, and we will be sinners forever."

"Taoist Ji, it's not that I don't want to follow your words, but if I really follow your words, it would be very difficult."

"It's all the head coach's choice. Anyway, it's only the second time now. If he can only ring the second time, his potential will only be as good as that."

Boom, boom, boom.

The third bell came as promised.

The clear and ethereal sound shocked people's hearts again. All the disciples of the Qingshan Sect, whether they were performing tasks outside or practicing in seclusion, opened their eyes one after another and looked at the Qingshan Panshen Bell in surprise.

direction, everyone was shocked.

The disciples who were preparing to ridicule Li Tu for overestimating his abilities under the ring all had bitter eyes and felt that they had been slapped in the face, but they soon calmed down.

The sarcastic tone turned into praise and encouragement.

"You must continue, continue!"

They want to empower young people through language.

We are witnessing a miracle that is unprecedented and unprecedented.

This is the third bell.

In the Zhuhong small attic, the headmaster said in surprise, "The third time, I was only able to reach this point back then. If this young man can continue to knock, then I will put my treasure on him no matter what."

"Anyway, I will always support everything you do. I am very optimistic about this young man. If you don't plan to support it, then let me accept him as a retreat disciple. In the future, I will definitely train him to be a god blocker.

God, Buddha stands in the way of the one who killed the Buddha. A powerful person, maybe he can save the dim red gold. Dong-dong-dong, the fourth sound, the fifth sound, the sixth sound, the seventh sound, the eighth life, the ninth life, the ninth,

There are so many. The Pai Shen Dazhong, which I have never thought of, rang nine times this time. It is so incredible that it is hard to figure out. How could this happen? One by one. They were originally buried in the green mountains.

The old ancestors and old monsters in the coffin came to life one after another, and were shocked by the sound of the nine bells. It was difficult to calm down. They were all immortals. They were buried under the crystal ice coffin. In order to extend their lifespan, or for the future.

When the Qingshan clan was in trouble, they resurrected and took action. These were big killers, every sect would do this. Of course, now these old monsters were awakened by an ordinary human boy. My name is the old monster.

It arrived in the form of streaks of black smoke.

On the edge of the Panshan people. The elder who was guarding the Panshan people had been frightened into a coma. In the past, he had never seen such a dazzling and competitive person. Can such a person really exist in the world? The old monster at the head. A pair

Cang Mou, keep an eye on you. This little guy, my Qingshan Chinese medicine is fixed, no one can stop me. Huang Chen, you must seize this opportunity, this is the only chance for me to rise in Qingshan. I will definitely do it in the future.

It’s me who is a metaphor for the world, and maybe there is another saint like an ancient dragon. If I, Qingshan, can’t seize this opportunity, I will decline, completely decline. The headmaster bowed slightly. No. His eyes were angry.

Manic. Leave it to me. Go, boss. This boy will definitely shine in Qingshan. In the future, hundreds of species will fight. Qingshan will definitely represent the great increase in the ancient times. Hello. Well, I believe it can be done.

Yes, Seven Ancestors, please click through.



At this moment, a violent roar came from the distant sky and earth, like ancient war songs, overlapping one after another. Although the sound of drums stirred people's hearts, it also provoked some indescribable things, which was very scary and shocking.

A large claw covered with animal hair tore open the dark sky, and the rolling nine-day thunder suddenly came to the world, followed by endless darkness and an abyss-like body.

Those eyes that were as big as the vast ocean stared intently at the tiny Li Tu.

This monster demon stretched out its hand, and saw large claws covered with black animal hair falling from the sky, just like the claws of a warrior god. Its outline was majestic, huge, and exuded incomparable power.

This is the claw of death!

With the aura of annihilation and death, once it is suppressed, except for the powerful immortals of the Qingshan Sect, all other life will be destroyed, so the great road is ruthless.

The seventh ancestor's eyes were red. Seeing this scene, he roared angrily: "The bold monster dares to harm the holy son of the sect. Get out of here! Otherwise we will definitely gather all the strength of the sect and kill you."

If we kill them all, your evil demon clan will definitely become the number one enemy of the Qingshan Sect, and we will use everything we have, understand? Are you afraid?!"

"No need to threaten me? If the Qingshan Sect's incident happened thousands of years ago, our demon clan would definitely not dare to provoke it. But now times have changed, and people with such extraordinary talents are not allowed in this world."

The terrifying demon smiled coldly, as if looking down at a bunch of ants and reptiles.

"This is the clan of demons from outside the world. They specifically hunt and kill the young geniuses of various ancient world sects, in order to cut off our human race's path to genius..."

"Everyone must resist and not let these little evil spirits destroy hope and protect the Holy Son. Otherwise, our Qingshan Sect will definitely be left alone."

After receiving the signal, all the disciples of Qingshan Sect, this time at this moment, united and moved forward, gathered together, and were full of strength.

They are bound to drive away all darkness and protect Li Tu, with the momentum of a dragon and a firm will.

This contrast is indeed huge. Just an hour ago, they were still mocking Li Tu fiercely, overestimating their abilities. They felt that it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary young man from the lower world to ring the Pangu Bell. They did not expect that Li Tu would really

Did it.

And beyond everyone's imagination, he not only rang the bell, he also did something unprecedented and unprecedented. He rang nine times in a row, shaking the world and the earth, and became the holy son of the Shan Sect. Now they

We must fight for Li Tu and protect the Holy Son to the death.

This is the glory of the sect and must not be obtained by evil spirits from outside.

"These extraterrestrial evil spirits have been assassinating human beings. They have committed heinous crimes and countless tragedies that are difficult to describe. They should be held accountable..."

Rumble!

The old and hunched figure of the Seventh Ancestor suddenly collided with those big beast-haired hands. The shock wave of the collision shattered the space, reversed time, and each of them was so arrogant and terrifying that they overwhelmed the world, and even gave the beast-haired hand a direct blow.

The big hand slammed through a bloody hole, endless black blood spilled down, and the world was instantly filled with an ominous and strange atmosphere.

At this moment, the demon let out a shrill wail, as if it had been seriously injured.

"Qingshan Taoist Sect, if your sect was still a bit respectable in the eyes of my demons from outside the world ten thousand years ago, but now, if you dare to resist and disobey, we will ask the troll ancestors to be careful.

The Demon Ancestor will swallow up your mountain in one bite. He is a strong man on the cosmic level. Do you still dare to stop him?" The scarred Demon threatened with words.

However, after the Seventh Ancestor went through a bloody battle, his originally withered complexion became rosy, as if he was shining brightly. Everyone knew that this was not a good thing. Although his body was old, he had god-like power.

"Fight if you want, Demons from Heaven, do you really think that I, Qingshan Sect, are afraid of you? I think back when I, Qingshan Sect, was the hegemon, none of you Demons from Heaven did not dare to accept the challenge. You were so frightened by our sect that you pissed your pants and made chaos everywhere.

Running away, like a bereaved dog, now that you have gained the upper hand, you will rush over, but you have to know that the situation will change..."

"However, if you are determined to attack our Qingshan Sect, then you must be prepared to be bitten off a bite of flesh. In our Qingshan Sect, all the disciples in the sect are like dragons. They will never retreat and fight to the death, forever.

Don't retreat. This is the backbone and glory of the human race." The seventh ancestor roared.

"Very good, very good. You guys look very strong!" The demon from outside stopped waving his seriously injured hand, and then changed his attack and waved his eyes. Those evil eyes emitted purple thunder from the sky, as thick as a dragon.

Come directly to the world.

However, he was directly shaken away by the seventh ancestor with a cold snort.

"Do you really want to stop me? Old monster, you don't have many days to live. If you have to spend the rest of your life for this young body, do you know the price?" The demon from outside the world was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

The Seventh Ancestor shook his head and said fiercely, like an invincible old god of war, "I really don't have many days left to live, so I have to pave the way for my descendants. You evil demons from outside the world will never understand that we

The loyalty of the human race, you can only kill."

"Okay, then I'll invite the troll ancestor. Once the ancestor comes to this world, the whole world will be destroyed. That's an existence that even your Realm Lord of Tiannan Realm doesn't dare to provoke." As he said this, this Tianwai

The evil demon chanted ancient war songs, and those ancient murmuring sounds made some sect disciples with poor physical constitutions really feel the pollution of the soul. Their bodies exploded one by one, or were covered with tentacles, and their eyes bleeded and smoke erupted from their orifices.

.

Finally, a more towering, more majestic outline emerged, with boundless shadows blocking the world here.

That is endless pressure!

That is the ancestor of the trolls who never existed in the world.

That is a great existence that even the great Realm Lord of Tiannan Realm dare not provoke. He is also one of the strongest figures in the Tianwai Demon Clan.

The ancestor of the trolls has a majestic silhouette, a head the size of a green mountain peak, and a huge mouth that is said to be able to drink all the water from the Styx.

With its arrival, the last few Qingshan ancestors buried in their coffins were born one after another and emerged from the ground, just like the God of War approaching, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.


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