Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 443
Liu Qinghuan quickly scanned the people in this small valley. There were more than 20 Golden Elixirs, all of whom were monks above the middle stage, and there were all peaks.

Everyone agrees that something big is going to happen, and they fly out quickly without delay.The spectacle in the Great Cave of Shangqing could no longer attract their attention, expressions of worry, speculation, and contemplation appeared on their faces, and no one was willing to speak.

Arriving at the exit of Dadongtian at the fastest speed, passing through the underground stalagmite forest, Liu Qinghuan had already faintly heard the loud bell.One sound after another, as if there would never be a stop.

Everyone's face turned pale.

"How many knocks did it take? It's been a while since we came out, and it hasn't stopped!"

"Is it the nine-nine-eighty-one bell that will ring when the faction is likely to be destroyed?"

"Let's go, it's useless to guess here."

Liu Qinghuan followed the crowd to the front of the mountain. At this time, most of the caves in the back mountain had been opened, and the masks of protective magic circles appeared on the mountains. Hanging in the air, two Golden Core cultivators were rushing there.

"Senior Brother Li!" Someone in the group of monks who had just come out of Qianzhong Departure shouted, and the two people in front turned their heads in response.

The caller rushed over and asked anxiously, "Senior Brother Li, do you know what happened?"

Seeing the group of them, Senior Brother Li's expression darkened even more: "Even you have been summoned...we don't know! I was refining a magic weapon when the jade plaque of the sect shook, and then the bell rang I stopped the refiner in a hurry, and when I came out, most of the people had already moved forward."

"Oh, how many times has the bell rung?"

Brother Li said: "38...39 times."

The clock struck again as he spoke.

Someone said in a low voice: "Could it be that the boundary war is about to start?"

The flying crowd was instantly dead silent.

A tense and depressing atmosphere enveloped everyone, and no one spoke again.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the abyss under the Demon Sealing Formation, it was dark and there was no light to be seen...

After passing the Yunqiao soon, everyone rushed directly to Undead Peak.

At this time, all the noise in the entire Wenshi School disappeared except for the continuous ringing of bells.Although many disciples flew past among the peaks, no one spoke.Those little disciples had fear and uneasiness on their faces, and they circled around like headless chickens. After seeing them, a group of high-ranking monks, they flew over and followed them as if they had found a backbone.

Everyone is rushing to the Immortal Peak.

When Liu Qinghuan flew to the square in front of the Hall of Supreme Oneness, many disciples had already gathered here, and the black school clothes of the Wenshi School were like black clouds, heavy and dignified.

The side halls on both sides of the square were lit up with the light of the teleportation circle from time to time, and the monks who were outside also rushed back.

They directly passed these low-ranking disciples and landed in front of the wide-open gate of Taiyi Hall. Li Yaoqing, head master Li, was standing on the steps in front of the gate.

He nodded slightly to the group of people, signaling them to wait in the side hall first.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan entered the side hall, he found that all the monks above Jindan who were currently in the sect gathered in it.With the addition of their group, there were five or sixty people in the hall at once.

He took a glance and saw many familiar figures in the crowd. For example, Bai Ningshuang was standing on the right side of the hall, and a few Golden Core monks from Lingxi River were standing beside them, looking at them.Seeing him looking over, she immediately turned her head back.

Liu Qinghuan had no time to pay attention to him. He quickly found Xuan Bo and walked over quickly: "Senior Brother Xuan."

Xuan Bo was whispering to the people around him, and turned his head: "Junior Brother Liu, you are in the sect, come quickly."

After meeting with the others, he asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Xuan, what happened?"

Xuan Bo also said in a low voice: "It is said that the crack in the space above Qianye Mountain that was about to close was suddenly torn apart."

"The eye-shaped one? I remember that before I entered Qianzhong and left the country, the crack didn't seem to shrink much."

Xuan Bo asked: "Have you been in for a long time?"

Liu Qinghuan made the calculations: "When it's changed to outside, I'm afraid there will be 20 years."

"That's it. About ten years ago, the space crack in Qianye Mountain finally began to heal, and now most of it has disappeared, and the biggest one in the sky is slowly closing. And an hour ago, there was a crack in Yandang Castle. The doorman came back and said that the crack had been torn open again."

"Tear apart?"

"Yes." Xuan Bo said heavily: "Someone saw a huge black claw protruding from the inside and tore the crack open, making the crack even bigger than before."

Liu Qinghuan quickly asked, "Is there anything coming?"

"Not yet. Grand Priest Kongwu and Daoist Wuqi of the Shaoyang School rushed over quickly. The big claw was severely injured and two fingers were cut off, so it never stretched out again."

Thinking of that scene, Liu Qinghuan shuddered.Fortunately, they were prepared. If the space crack was torn big enough on the spot, I don't know if someone from another world has already broken through!

Although their voices were small, they didn't set up a soundproof cover, so many people around heard their conversation, so people who didn't know the situation were in an uproar, and various discussions sounded.

A late Golden Core cultivator of Mo Xie Peak cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Xuan, do you know what monster's claw it is?"

Xuan Bo shook his head: "I don't know yet. But with those two claws, I should be able to know in the future. These things happened too fast, and the sealing war is imminent!"

At this time, a female cultivator standing next to them and listening silently said, "Didn't you say there are still more than 100 years? Even if there are not a hundred years, there should be decades."

There was deep worry hidden in her voice, and she also asked the same question from the whole room.But no one can answer this question, because the whole thing was only calculated by great supernatural powers.

Destiny is unpredictable, and what is measured may not be accurate.

An old voice said: "Decades are but a fleeting moment. It doesn't matter how much or how little time there is. We have prepared long enough, and now we just accept it."

Liu Qinghuan turned her head to look, and found that it turned out to be the old man in the Chuan Gonglou.What surprised him was that he couldn't see the old man's cultivation back then, and now he still can't see it after he has advanced to Jindan.

"Old Huang!"

"Uncle Huang."

A bunch of people bowed their hands to him.

The old man was short in stature, walked through the crowd with a hunched back, and greeted the people around him with a smile.

Most of the people in this hall are similar to Liu Qinghuan. From the moment he entered the sect, it was this old man who guarded the Chuan Gonglou, and he was almost seen by him since he was a child.

"Old man Huang, you're here." Among the Nascent Soul cultivators sitting on the left side, another old man scolded, "You live downstairs, and you came slower than me!"

Huang Lao still had a smile on his face: "You stinky old man, you don't know how fast you live upstairs."

Liu Qinghuan saw that this old man was the old man who guarded the Liangyi Hall, and he received the reward when he received the foundation building.

These old guys from the Wenshi School have been nesting in a corner all year round, and now they have all gathered together.

And just at this moment, the long bells that rang for a long time finally stopped after 81 rings, and the entire Hall of Supreme One was suddenly silent.

Everyone in the side hall went out and stood on both sides of Li Yaoqing one by one, looking at all the disciples of the Wenshi Sect gathered under the steps.

Liu Qinghuan stood next to Xuan Bo, the scene was so solemn that a needle could be heard.

(End of this chapter)