Chapter 142: The Inauguration of the Void Realm Conference

Yun Zhishang didn't need to discuss with Tong Buxian, and decided to enter the Xiaoyao Bell to receive his death generously.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, collected the last bit of true qi in the dantian, and then passed through the meridians of his body, penetrating that bit of true qi all the way to his brain.

He had already made up his mind: "Since my body is destined to not escape this catastrophe, and I am going to die in the Loose Bell today, I must keep a little consciousness in my mind." Only in this way will the soul not be completely detached from the mind. When Tong'er finds my body, she will be able to collect me with the Ximu Spirit Bead, let me absorb her inner pill essence, restore my entire consciousness, and then reappear as a ghost. In this way, I don't have to rush to reincarnate, and I can avoid falling into Yunqing's hands. "When the crisis has passed, I have succeeded in becoming a ghost, so I will go to Yunnan to find the beard-raising god clan mentioned by Dawa Yangji, and help him realize his wish to revive the orthodox ghost clan......!

As soon as he thought of the piece of Yunsi brocade, the south wind had already made the Xiaoyao Bell bigger and buckled it from the top of his head. His eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't see anything.

Immediately after, a bell rang, although he had used his true qi to protect his body, under the huge earthquake, blood was still gushing out of the seven orifices, and at the same time, he could also feel that the internal organs in his body were cracking rapidly.

Soon, he was numb from pain, his consciousness was gradually blurred, and he knew that he would not be able to hold on.

At the last moment of his life, he tried his best to open his eyes, and saw that the bronze bell seemed to have a faint light flickering.

He said in his heart: "This evil thing is held in the hands of the demon Dao, and I don't know how many innocent people have been killed. Behind my cloud clothes, I don't know who will be unlucky. It's better to do one last good deed for the world while I still have a breath!"

Thinking about it, he raised his arm with great difficulty, touched the glimmer of light, and used the last bit of immortal energy left in his body to form a colorful door at the top of the bell. Those who fall into this bronze bell after him, as long as they can support their consciousness to float through the multicolored door and close the door, can temporarily isolate the soul hypnotic bell and buy time to escape. And that layer of colorful doors belongs to the immortal enchantment, if the south wind doesn't look closely, he won't notice it at all.

No matter how cowardly Tong Buxian is, after all, he has also formed a righteous alliance with Yun Zhisheng. Seeing that he was about to die in front of his eyes, he couldn't bear it, so he kept counting the number of times Nanfeng rang the bell.

Hearing that the Nanfeng bronze bell hammer had fallen ten times, he hurriedly rushed up and grabbed the demon Dao, and begged: "Dao Chang, Dao Chief, you said that you only knocked ten times, and now ten times have arrived, Brother Yun is dead or not, let's take a look first!"

Elder Nanfeng shook him off and said with a wicked smile: "I don't know how many words I have said and how many promises I have made in my life, but I have never kept them. If he were dead, the bell would be mute. Since he is still loud at this time, it means that he is not completely dead, what if I make up for it three or two more?"

After that, Yun Zhishang had already swallowed his breath, so naturally he no longer remembered it, so he couldn't continue to tell it.

Hearing this, Xi Mutong, Si Ling and Shui Ling'er were all embarrassed, and Lancang Niangniang and Shui Ling'er cried even more.

Lancang Niangniang said sadly: "It's unimaginable, that Tong Buxian is a dignified Tailiu Immortal, he is incorruptible and shameless, and he is so low that he is really the scum of the immortal clan, and everyone will be punished! Brother Yun died for him, it is really not worth it!"

Shui Ling'er said: "That day in the Xiaoyao Bell, when I entered the state of mind to practice Zhitian Zen, I did pass through a small colorful door, it was the colorful gate that blocked the deadly bell for me, and withstood the seventeen hammer blows of Brother Jiangnan, so that I had time to find the Zhitian Sword and escape, but it turned out that Uncle Yun was helping with his life! Uncle Yun is Ling'er's life-saving benefactor, please accept Ling'er's worship!"

After that, he knelt in front of Yun Zhishang and kowtowed three times in a row. (To be continued.) )