Liu Qinghuan quickly swept over the people in this small valley, more than twenty Jin Dan, all of them were mid-stage and above monks, and there were all peaks.

Everyone agreed that something big was happening, and they didn't dare to delay and quickly flew out. The wonders in the Great Cave Heaven in Shangqing could no longer attract their attention, and worried, speculative, and contemplative expressions appeared on their faces, and no one was willing to speak.

Rushing to the exit of the Great Cave Heaven as quickly as possible, passing through the underground stalagmite forest, Liu Qinghuan had already faintly heard the loud bell. One after another, as if it never stopped.

Everyone's faces turned a little pale.

"How many knocks have you knocked on? We've been out for a while, and a dozen have passed without stopping!"

"Could it be that the ninety-nine-eighty-one bells that may only ring when the sect is destroyed?"

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

Liu Qinghuan followed the crowd and flew towards the front mountain, at this time, most of the caves in the back mountain had been opened, and the light shield of the protective magic array appeared on the mountains one after another, and the smoke lock fan immortal array at the other end of the demon sealing array had also been greatly opened, and the cloud bridge was hanging alone in mid-air, and the two Jindan monks were rushing to that place.

"Senior Brother Li!" one of the monks in their group who had just come out of the Qianzhong Realm shouted, and saw the two people in front of them turn around.

The person who shouted rushed over and asked urgently, "Senior Brother Li, do you know what happened?"

When Senior Brother Li saw their group of people, his face sank even more: "Even you have been summoned...... We don't know! I was refining a magic weapon when the sect jade plate vibrate, and then the bell rang. I hurriedly stopped refining, and when I came out, most of them were already heading towards the mountain. ”

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

Senior Brother Li said, "Thirty-eight...... Thirty-nine. ”

As he spoke, the bell struck again.

Someone whispered: "Could it be that the Boundary Sealing War is about to begin?"

The flying crowd fell silent in an instant.

A tense and oppressive atmosphere hung over everyone's heads, and no one spoke again.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the abyss under the Great Demon Sealing Array, it was dark and there was no light in sight......

Soon passing through the cloud bridge, everyone rushed directly to the Immortal Peak.

At this time, all the noise in the entire Wenshi faction disappeared except for the constant sound of bells. Although there were many disciples flying among the peaks, no one spoke. Fear and uneasiness were evident on the faces of those little disciples, and they circled around in place like headless flies, and after seeing their group of high-ranking monks, they flew over and followed them as if they had found the backbone of the main body.

Everyone is rushing to the peak of immortality.

When Liu Qinghuan flew to the square in front of the Taiyi Palace, there were already many disciples gathered here, and the Xuanxi sect clothes of the Wenshi Sect were like black clouds, heavy and dignified.

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

They directly crossed these low-level disciples and landed in front of the door of the Taiyi Palace, where Li Yaoqing and Li Zhangmen stood on the steps in front of the door.

He nodded slightly to the group and motioned for them to go to the side hall first and wait.

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

He glanced at it and saw a lot of familiar figures in the crowd, such as Bai Ningshuang standing on the right side of the hall, and a few Jindan monks from the Lingxi Stream standing beside him, looking at their group of people. Seeing him look over, she immediately turned her head.

Liu Qinghuan didn't have time to pay attention to him, he quickly found Xuanbo and walked over quickly: "Senior Brother Xuan." ”

Xuanbo was whispering to the people around him, and turned his head: "Senior Brother Liu, you are in the sect, come here." ”

He saluted the others, and then asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Xuan, what happened?"

Xuanbo also said in a low voice: "It is said that the spatial crack above Qianye Mountain, which was already about to close, suddenly tore open again. ”

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

Xuanbo asked, "It's been a long time since you've been in, haven't you?"

Liu Qinghuan calculated: "When it is changed to the outside, I am afraid that it will be twenty years." ”

"That's it. About ten years ago, the spatial rift in Thousand Pages Mountain finally began to close, and now most of it has disappeared, and the largest one in the sky is slowly closing. And an hour ago, the doorman from the Yantang Fort came back and said that the crack had been torn open again. ”

"Rip open?"

"Yes. Xuanbo said heavily, "Someone saw a huge black claw sticking out from it and tearing the crack open alive, so that the crack was even bigger than before. ”

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

"Not yet. A few great cultivators such as Kongwu Taizun and Shaoyang Sect Wuqi Daozun quickly rushed over, and the big claws were severely injured, and two fingers were cut off, and they never stretched out again. ”

Although they spoke quietly, there was no soundproof cover, so many people around heard their conversation, so those who did not know the situation were in an uproar, and all kinds of discussions rang out.

A late-stage Jindan monk of Mo Xie Peak arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Xuan, do you know what kind of demon beast's claws?"

Xuanbo shook his head: "I don't know yet." But with those two claws, I should be able to know later. These things are happening too quickly, and the Sealing War is imminent!"

At this time, a female cultivator who was standing next to them and listening silently said, "Didn't you say that there are still more than a hundred years? ”

There was a deep worry hidden in her voice, and she asked the same question of the people in the room. But no one could answer this question, because the whole thing was only calculated through the magic of the Great Magical Powers.

The destiny of heaven is unpredictable, and what is measured may not be accurate.

An old voice said: "Decades are just a gap between the white horses, it doesn't matter how much time is or how little, we have been preparing for a long time, and now we accept it calmly." ”

Liu Qinghuan turned his head to look and found that it was the old man who guarded the Gonggong Building. What surprised him was that he couldn't see this old man's cultivation back then, and now he still can't see it after he has been promoted to Jindan.

"Huang Lao!"

"Uncle Huang. ”

A crowd of people bowed to him.

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

Most of the people in this hall are about the same as Liu Qinghuan, since he entered the sect, it was this old man who guarded the Gonglou, and he was almost seen by him since he was a child.

"Old man Huang, you're here. Among the few Yuanying monks sitting on the left, another old man scolded: "You live downstairs, and you are slower than me!"

Huang Lao still smiled: "You stinky old man, you don't live upstairs very quickly." ”

Liu Qinghuan saw that this old man was the old man who guarded the Liangyi Palace, and the reward he received when he led the foundation was received in his hand.

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

And at this moment, the long bell that rang many times finally stopped after eighty-one hours, and the sky above the entire Taiyi Hall suddenly fell silent.

Everyone in the side hall walked out, standing on both sides of Li Yaoqing one by one, looking at all the disciples of the Wenshi Sect gathered at the bottom of the steps.

Liu Qinghuan stood next to Xuanbo, and the scene was so solemn that it could be heard.