1292 Expectations and Disappointments

"Bell, bell, bell......."

On the hopeless peak of Lingshan, the bells rang in all directions, resounding in all corners of the entire Lingshan.

"It's the bell that has been struck."

"Look, on the Hopeless Peak."

"Who's ringing the bell?"

The Lingshan Sect people opened their eyes one by one, and almost all of them shifted their gaze to Hopeless Peak.

For a hundred years, the spirit bell has never been ringed, and now it rings again, which will inevitably lead Lingshan to glory.

Some of the characters of the older generation, the corners of their eyes were unconsciously a little moist, and they also looked at the Hopeless Peak, suffering from gains and losses in their hearts.

"Master, why are you crying?"

Standing not far from Lin Xiao, there was a Lingshan disciple who saw that the corners of his master's eyes were moist, and he couldn't help but ask.

Hearing the voice of the apprentice in his ear, the master turned around and inadvertently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"You're still young, and it's normal not to know about the older generation." The master paused, as if recalling, and then not long after, he continued, "A long time ago, a long time ago, the spirit bell on Hopeless Peak was to ring once a day, which represented the strength of Lingshan, and now a hundred years later, the bell rang again, you know what it represents, our Lingshan will usher in a new world." ”

After Lin Xiao pricked up his ears and listened, he immediately frowned, and learned from the mouth of this old master that this Ding Bell was not simple, and it was also very mysterious.

But the most mysterious thing is the man who rings the bell.

Looking at Hopeless Peak's eyes, Lin Xiao also had a feeling of eagerness, he wanted to know who the person who rang the bell was, and who would have such great ability, which made countless people of the older generation in the sect couldn't help but shed tears.

It didn't take long for the bells to stop, and the clouds that had surrounded Hopeless Peak for hundreds of years miraculously dispersed today.

And on the top of the mountain, there is a thousand rays of light, as if it is the place where the treasure appears.

Because of this, some people started talking about it.

"Guess if that is a plan by Lingshan to cover up the treasure."

"Yes, I've never heard of Lingshan Lingzhong."

"I also think that the Eight Achievements are heavy treasures in that direction."

"Let's go, we'll go now."

The few people who spoke, Lin Xiao couldn't stop them at all, after all, this was the venue held by Lingshan, if he made a rash move, wouldn't it be a fact that it was a heavy treasure.

simply endured it, and couldn't bear to make a big plan, Lin Xiao was still clear about this.

At the same time, the entire Lingshan was chaotic into a pot of porridge.

There was an extra torrent of colorful colors in the sky for no reason, and all of them headed towards the hopeless peak.

The first group of pioneers reached Hopeless Peak.

However, the Hopeless Peak was shrouded in a mysterious force for hundreds of miles, something that had never happened before.

It's just that now that the spirit bell has awakened, Hopeless Peak has also recovered again, and the already existing formation has been slowly activated under the convergence of the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

"Don't rush in, there's a formation inside."

The screams of the first person sounded in the sky, it was an old man, his cultivation was not very good, but his sword skills were the first.

This is the best of the best, and the people behind him have been thrown off for a long time.

However, just when he thought he would be the first to capture the treasure, a strange thing happened.

The flying sword instantly lost its spiritual power, turned into a mortal weapon, and fell down the Hopeless Peak, and the old man on the flying sword didn't have time to react, only had time to let out a strange scream and fell into the air.

It was precisely because of this strange scream that the people behind them were reminded, and all of them stopped at the height of the watcher's feet.

"He must be dead." Someone said in the crowd.

"If he cultivates the body refining method, there is still hope of survival." Someone else said in the crowd.

But they all just hoped, and they were not sure that the old man would come back alive, after all, this place is very high, and the peak of Hopeless Peak is at least ten thousand feet high below, and if he falls, if he does not have spiritual power to protect his body, or his body is not strong enough, he will inevitably die and fall into a meat pie.

The people who discovered this formation fell towards the sky as fast as they could.

The more daring ones jumped straight down.

"The art of refining the body is so capricious." Some cultivators who had not cultivated the Body Cultivation Method shook their heads, their eyes full of envy and jealousy, hating why they didn't learn one in the first place.

It was also at this time that a cultivation frenzy of cultivating the body and refining the exercises was revealing its rudiments.

At the same time, the moment a group of people landed, they rushed to the top of the Hopeless Peak, but they didn't know that there were many dangers on the Hopeless Peak, and they were killing every step of the way.

Now these people have reached a crazy point, a heavy treasure, has already made so many people crazy robbery, if it is a Dao weapon, then it will not turn the whole world over.

Lin Xiao, who was standing in the square of Huiling Palace, couldn't help but cover his forehead with a helpless look on his face.

He could be sure that the spirit bell was a thing of the Spirit Mountain, and it was not a treasure at all.

However, today it is mistaken by these people for a heavy treasure, and they are still scrambling to get it.

I'm afraid that in the end it will be a dream, and the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

After a long time.

Someone finally made it to the top.

However, when the first person saw that it was really a clock, the sense of joy and possession exploded instantly.

"Stop him, don't let him touch the bell." I don't know who shouted such a sentence, and suddenly a meal of meat swarmed up.

You can imagine the picture of that group of people rushing to grab something, it's just a sea of blind people.

"Useless."

Finally, someone came across the spirit bell, but after a series of methods to recognize the owner, the spirit bell was indifferent and still stood on the top of the mountain, standing tall.

The bell is golden and twice as small as an ordinary bell.

However, even if it is twice as small, it is half a person tall.

After a long time, some people simply squatted on the top of the mountain, surrounded the spirit bell, and discussed how to make the bell recognize the Lord.

And some people gave up after knowing that this bell was a thing of Lingshan, and couldn't help but slowly walk down the mountain.

However, when the people who were waiting in the distance saw that it was not a well-dressed cultivator who came out of the mountain pass, but an old man who thought he was covered in wounds.

At this time, the old man's leg had been broken, and the bones of one hand were directly exposed to the air, so he slowly crawled towards the direction of the Huiling Hall with one hand and one foot.

"Look, that old man is still alive." One of the people in the crowd said.

The crowd heard the rumors.

Sure enough, it was the old man who didn't fall to his death.

At the same time, Xie Biqing, who was in the Huiling Palace, also saw it in his eyes, and hurriedly ordered his disciples to treat the old man.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, go and heal the wounded, as well as those who are injured cultivators." Under the arrangement of an elder, everything went in order.

(End of chapter)