Dong buzz ~ Dong buzz ~

The majestic and vast bell rang on Tianquan Peak, and the sound waves spread in circles in all directions. The Śrāvakas have been swaying for a long time, and every sound seems to be knocking on the hearts of everyone. The bell has a faint sense of killing and exciting sound, like a war song, making people unable to help but want to draw their swords and swing them.

"The God of Shocking Bell is ringing!" The disciples of the Seventh Court of the Kumu Sect all calmly, listened quietly, and thought silently in their hearts.

Dong buzz~dong buzz~dong buzz~dong buzz~dong buzz~

"Nine sounds of shocking spirits, something big is going to happen!" A tense atmosphere spread throughout the Kumu Sect. As soon as the bell stopped, figures flashed over the Jiufeng Peak of the Kumu Sect and flew towards the Tianquan Palace one after another. Everyone was flying in the air, and they were all masters above the Jindan stage.

The Sword of the Sword is nine times, and all the cultivators above the Golden Elixir Stage in the sect will be given the scene, otherwise it will be considered as a rebellious sect, except for special circumstances. This time the sect leader actually rang the Nine Sword of the Sword. It seems that something major happened. The Killing Wood Sect has not had the Nine Sword of the Sword of the Sword for nearly a thousand years. What is going to be announced this time must be extraordinary.

At this time, more than 200 people had stood in the Tianquan Hall, and everyone stood solemnly with a serious expression. These old guys' cultivation was not lower than that of the Golden Pill stage. Except for those who were in seclusion or not in the sect, all the Golden Pill stage practitioners of the Kalmwood Sect were present. More than 200 Golden Pills were undoubtedly an extremely terrifying force. The Kalmwood Sect can rank among the top ten thousand years of Nanchen Sect, which is not just a sign of being a false reputation.

Yue Feng, the sect leader of the Kumu Sect, glanced at everyone present, but did not mean to speak. Instead, he stood respectfully with his hands down, as if waiting for someone. Chu Junchuo, Qu Yuan, Chu Nai and other courtyard leaders stood in the front row. Zhou Crazy, Shen Muzi and other elders stood next to the sect leader. Feng Duo was also present, standing behind Qiu Geng, the lord of the Tiance Courtyard, and his eyes were occasionally aimed at Chu Junchuo who was standing not far away, with a hint of obsession and suspicion in his eyes. He instinctively realized that Chu Junchuo was a little different, but he couldn't tell the difference in detail.

At this moment, the three of them strode in from outside the hall. First, the man was wearing a dark red robe with red light on his face. Two gray robe cultivators followed him. Their steps were solid and heavy, and a faint light flashed while walking. This was caused by the extreme spiritual power and natural overflow. It was not because the two of them showed off on purpose.

The golden elixirs present couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring, and even the late-stage old guy from Kumu Peak came. Yue Feng quickly walked up to him and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Grand Master and the Two Grand Elders!"

The red-faced old man waved his hand slightly and said indifferently: "Have everyone down?"

"Go back to Master, except for the five people who were in seclusion and thirty-one people who went out, all 212 Jindan stage cultivators in this sect have arrived!" Zhou Fengzi hurriedly replied. The red-faced old man turned around and glanced over everyone's face. The golden elixirs present immediately held their breath and did not dare to let out a breath. Although the red-faced old man had his cultivation, the aura faintly revealed on his body made people dare not look at him.

The red-faced old man's eyes fell on Feng Duo and frowned. All the people present were Jindan stage cultivators, and Feng Duo seemed a little out of place when standing among them. Yue Feng hurriedly said: "The Grand Master, Feng Duo is the third place in the last eight sect competition. He survived the explosion in the ancient secret world. He just returned to the sect today. His disciple summoned him to learn about the explosion in the secret world!"

The red-faced old man nodded, with a hint of praise on his face and said indifferently: "This kid is good. He has the mid-stage cultivation level of foundation building at a young age. Hey! The fourth level of the sword heart is a good seedling. If you have more tempering, you will definitely be the pillar of my sect in the future. Let him participate in this action!"

The Jindan stage practitioners present couldn't help but cast envious eyes at Fengduo. It was a great honor to be praised by the Grand Master in person.

Feng Duo was overjoyed, his waist was straightened, and he turned his head to look at Chu Junchuo. Chu Junchuo was indifferent and looked ahead without hearing, with a plain look. Feng Duo couldn't help but look dark. If he was praised by his elders in the past, Chu Junchuo would definitely cast a warning look at him, so that he would not be so proud, but now he has never looked at him. Feng Duo thought to himself, "Does the master blame me for not winning the first place in the competition and losing her name as Chu Ran's sword?"

The old red face kept paying attention to Feng Duo's expression. Seeing that he was praised by him, his face was still "calm", and it was not the calmness he pretended to be, he couldn't help but nodded in praise and said to himself: "If you are not afraid of favor and disgrace, this son is not a thing in the pool!"

Yue Feng smiled and said, "Boy Feng is indeed a pillar of the country, but it may be inferior to another person!"

"Oh!" The old man with red face couldn't help but become interested and asked, "You have always had a good attitude. This person is definitely awesome to see you!"

Everyone present raised their ears, Feng Duo's eyes flashed, and someone flashed in his mind, and his heart became slightly unnatural. Sure enough, Yue Feng stroked his beard and said, "This person is Han Yun, the personal disciple of Elder Shenmuzi, and is also the first in the last eight sect competition. The upper and lower academy system that our sect has been using has been cancelled because of this kid. Today, when the disciple heard the reward, he said that this kid was back too!"

Chu Junchuo did not expect that the person the sect leader mentioned was Han Yun's little thief. He couldn't help but look up at the Yuheng Courtyard, but did not see Han Yun. Fengduo kept paying attention to Chu Junchuo's every move. When the Grand Master praised him just now, she didn't move. When she heard Han Yun's name, she turned her head and looked at the Yuheng Courtyard. It was obvious that she knew Han Yun. When Han Yun contacted Han Yun, she actually had Chu Junchuo's waist card in her hand, and she felt a sense of hatred for Han Yun.

"Since that's the case, why not call that kid too? This mission will send the two of them out, and then you can become a great person in the future. Now our sect needs talents who can stand alone!" The red-faced old man said with joy.

"The disciple has sent someone to summon that kid..."

Beep bang~beep bang~beep bang~beep bang~

The sharp sound came, which turned out to be a signal that the law enforcement disciples specifically sent messages to an emergency. Shooting three arrows in a row meant that the situation was quite critical.

A hint of joy flashed in Zhou's eyes and he thought to himself: "Good come! Could it be that boy fell into the trap?"

The red-faced old man frowned and turned his head and said, "Zhou Danwaer, what happened?"

"Disciple, take a look!" A light flashed in his hand, and a watermelon-sized breathing bead appeared in the air.
Chapter completed!