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Chapter 296 Is he still alive?

After watching the black-robed man's body quickly become shriveled under the blood blade, I smiled softly, and said to Huang Daxian, "I don't know why, but now I feel that my heart is very empty."

"People will always grow up. To put it in a more fashionable way, people will always become like the person you hate, and the same is true for you now." Huang Daxian's voice was also tinged with bitterness.

"Can I go back?" I asked Huang Daxian.

Huang Daxian didn't speak anymore, his attitude was already very revealing, my smile became more bitter, "I see."

"I can go back." Huang Daxian said suddenly.

This sentence made me startled, "Can I really go back?"

"Yes." Huang Daxian said firmly.

"That's good." I sighed lightly, and said, "It seems that the opponent has begun to close, does Wang Duo really think he can beat me?"

"People are always influenced by old ideas. In his eyes, you will always be the one with three flowers on top, who can only scare him by deception, so it is normal to look down on you, why? You feel uncomfortable Already?" Huang Daxian asked with a chuckle.

I pursed my lips, "Why, the more he looks down on me, the happier I am, and it will be easier for me to kill him."

"Haha, it seems that you are also very cunning and cunning." Huang Daxian also laughed.

"How long can I change with Seven Kills now?" I frowned and said.

"The first change can take 5 minutes, and the second change should only take less than 3 minutes." Huang Daxian estimated and said.

"Looks like I have to keep working hard." My eyes turned cold.

At the same time, in Huashan, in the early morning of this day, on the top of Huashan, the ancient clock that had not sounded for a hundred years gave out a clear and piercing roar.

when!
The bell rang at sunrise, and all the disciples in Huashan froze in place, with a trace of bewilderment on their faces.

The bell sounded like enlightenment, and the moment it rang, everyone closed their eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but when the last person opened his eyes, everyone found that their cultivation had become more solid.

At this time, although the bell was not as clear as the one just now, a much louder bell rang.

After remembering the sound of the bell, all the disciples mentioned God.

The Huashan assembly order, the bell will only ring when something important happens.

In an instant, those who did morning work, those who carried water, those who swept the floor, those who cooked, and those who had just woken up all gathered down the mountain. When the bell rang, they had to gather within half an hour.

"What happened, why did the suzerain ring the bell!"

"Did you hear it just now? It was just a bell, and I directly condensed my fifth breath. Now I have reached the peak of the Five Qi Chaoyuan Realm."

"What are you, Master Uncle Li just had an epiphany and cut off evil thoughts!"

"What? The sound of a bell directly made Uncle Li cut off his evil thoughts? This is impossible!"

"It's impossible. I heard them say that this bell made all the disciples in our sect jump up the cultivation base. Those travelers who came to the pilgrimage in the morning, after hearing this bell, also The marrow has been washed, and I heard that I can live another five or six years."

"God, this clock is too scary! No wonder I haven't heard the bell ringing since I started. I heard that the bell hasn't ringing since the ancestor of the Sleeping Immortal passed away. This time What's the matter?"

"I don't know either, but since the sect has issued an assembly order, let's go and have a look!"

"Together!"

One after another similar discussions sounded in Mount Hua, and all the disciples of Mount Hua rushed down the mountain with joyful faces. Although they didn't know what happened, but in terms of the bell just now, it was definitely not a what a bad thing.

There must be a great fortune waiting for him in front of him.

The most excited among them is naturally Yang Jiqiao. Yang Jiqiao happened to be stuck in the place of the five qi in his chest, but he was directly shaken to the state of the top three flowers by the sound of the bell.

This is the top three flowers. I am only 19 years old, and I have already reached this level. Even Li Shishu, the fastest cultivator in the school, is only 21 years old to gather the top three flowers!

Isn't he the first genius in the school?
Thinking of this, Yang Jiqiao's heart felt like a volcano erupted.

Of course, if I were here at this time, I would definitely recognize that this Yang Jiqiao is the beauty I saw on the plane who gave me a strange business card and claimed to be bald.

Soon, in only about twenty minutes, all the disciples of Huashan gathered together. At the same time, the person in charge of Huashan also started to disperse the tourists.

Although those tourists who got up early to watch the sunrise on Huashan were very reluctant, they still withdrew from Huashan one by one.

They can also feel that something extraordinary is about to happen in Huashan!
After all those tourists were expelled from Mount Hua, the disciples of Mount Hua gathered together. Yang Jiqiao was one of them. She was a disciple of Li Yuanping, the head of Mount Hua. , At this time, he actually put on the Taoist robe that he had been reluctant to wear.

Clean and tidy.

And the elders of the sect also stood in a row in an orderly manner, all wearing crowns and formal robes.

Uncle Li, who had just cut off his evil thoughts, was also among them. Uncle Li, who usually looked indifferent, was full of longing and excitement at this time, and he was not like the usual him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Jiqiao couldn't help feeling a little at a loss.

In the end what happened?
The other disciples were naturally not much better than Yang Jiqiao, and everyone was extremely at a loss.

At this time, several elders also came down, and began to ask the disciples to tidy up their appearance, and then a group of people walked towards a mountain in an orderly manner.

When I came to a small hill that looked very inconspicuous.

When Yang Jiqiao saw his master, Li Yuanping, the head of Huashan Mountain, knelt down directly and looked at the front very devoutly.

Then there are those elders who are usually high above the top!

Yang Jiqiao just stared blankly for a while, then followed the elders and knelt down.

Crashing, hundreds of Huashan disciples knelt down one after another, and the sound of kneeling formed a row, like an overwhelming mountain.

This way, it's like going on a pilgrimage.

pilgrimage?There was a trace of confusion in Yang Jiqiao's eyes, to whom?The master who usually refuses to obey anyone, who is he kneeling to at this time?

At this moment, Yang Jiqiao suddenly heard the master in the front shouting, "The disciple respectfully welcomes the patriarch to come out of the mountain!"

Immediately he put his head on the ground.

"Welcome Patriarch to come out of the mountain!"

Those elders also all put their heads on the ground.

Patriarch?What patriarch?

Yang Jiqiao's head was a little dazed. He grew up in Huashan since he was a child, but he has never heard of any patriarch who retreated in Huashan!

But she still followed the elders and put her head on the ground. After a while, she saw that everyone else was pressing their foreheads to the ground. She didn't know where the courage came from, so she raised her head secretly, intending to see who it was. Patriarch.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Yang Jiqiao saw a big hole directly blasted out at the foot of this unattractive hill.

After the sound, besides the elder and the head teacher, many of the disciples raised their heads and looked forward.

The smoke was lingering, and after the big hole appeared, a strong infuriating energy came out from the hole. Just taking a breath, Yang Jiqiao felt his mouth full of sweetness, and his cultivation became more stable.

"Welcome Patriarch to come out of the mountain!" The elder and head teacher shouted again.

Soon, the smoke was blown away by the mountain wind, and Yang Jiqiao also saw who the elders and teachers were welcoming.

It was an old man in coarse linen clothes. The old man pulled his eyelids, as if he hadn't woken up, but he gave people a look of full energy.

For some reason, a name suddenly flashed in Yang Jiqiao's mind.

Chen Tuan!

The one who won half of the country from Zhao Kuangyin only wanted one Huashan, the patriarch of Huashan, the Sleeping Immortal Chen Tuan.

Is he still alive?

(End of this chapter)