Chapter 315 Bell

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It was as if something had chewed it a few times. It looked very abrupt and the traces were cruel.

Qingjin couldn't help but look at her sister, and saw Qinghu looking at the island with a cheerful expression, like a little mouse that had just stolen oil to eat.

So those three gaps were most likely caused by Qinghu?

Boom, boom, boom! !

Suddenly, a pure ancient bell sounded from some kind of bell tower in the ancient city.

The sound of the bell quickly scattered in all directions.

After Qingjin and the others were washed away by the sound of the bell, they immediately felt as if they were enlightened. Countless distracting thoughts and evil thoughts disappeared one after another. Their entire souls seemed to have been gently washed by warm water. Not only were their soul powers greatly condensed, but even their consciousness There is slight growth in both sea and space.

The sound of the bell was not only useful to their souls, but also seemed to vibrate their bodies.

It even directly dispersed many impurities in their bodies.

At this time, they did not know that when the bell reached the Evil God believers area, countless Evil God believers with low cultivation levels were directly reduced to ashes under the impact of the bell.

The sound of the bells was still spreading rapidly, and the area was occupied by the descendants of evil gods and high-level evil corpses. The evil creatures could only choose to retreat very simply and decisively.

All kinds of evil birds and evil insects that had brought four nightmares of death to the God's Beloved Legion were turned into powder amidst the sound of the bell. Even their bird nests, young birds, insect nests, and insect mothers all perished amid the sound of the bells.

The terrifying bells crossed the area occupied by the evil god believers and flew out of the Gaoyang Mountains.

Spreading towards the surrounding mountain plains.

Countless evil objects, large and small, whether on the ground or in the shallow bottom of the land, can only leave traces of dust.

As for the evil energy left behind, it was shaken and dissipated in the waves of bells.

Qinghu Fried Hair: Stealing business.

"The Soul-Dancing Bell!! That's the Soul-Dancing Bell that was rumored to have been destroyed long ago!!" an Evil God descendant who looked quite young said through gritted teeth.

"What exactly is the Soul-Dancing Bell?" A middle-aged evil god descendant asked in confusion.

"Read the brochure sent to us by the evil god yourself. It contains the top ten artifacts for us to look for. This soul-dwelling clock is only ranked fourth behind the magic jar."

The middle-aged man was shocked, "Doesn't that mean that the Soul-Dancing Bell was always in Gaoyang Mountain?"

"Don't add fuel to the fire." The old evil god descendant said angrily. "Lord Lei Yan's position is stable and not something you can covet."

"It's as if you haven't coveted it before."

"Mei Changting."

The middle-aged evil god descendant smiled.

"In any case, let Mr. Lei Yan report such a big thing as the Soul-Dancing Bell by himself." The other party said slyly.

Mei Changting's eyes were dark.

"Although this Soul-Dancing Bell is powerful, especially for those of us who are the descendants of the evil god, it has a strong killing power. But after all, it is just an artifact. As long as we can get it and seal it, then this thing will be gone. It's dangerous." The old evil god descendant said with a bewitching voice.

Mei Changting left without saying a word.

Seeing that the old evil god failed to seduce Mei Changting, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked in another direction.

Mei Changting walked into his cave, where a man who looked like a young scholar was immersed in writing.

"Dad?" The scholar immediately raised his head and called out as soon as he heard the footsteps.

"Ju'er." Mei Changting smiled as soon as he saw his son. He walked to his son and saw what he was immersed in writing, and the smile on his face deepened. "Since something happened to you and me, our Mei family has nothing left. I didn't expect that our Heng'er would be able to revive the family business."

Because of his military exploits, Mei Heng was simply rewarded with a spiritual mountain with a second-level spiritual vein.

When the Mei family was at its peak, there was no second-level Lingshan. No, Mei Ju spent his free time helping his son design the Lingshan development plan.

"Dad always said that we would build a cultivation family of our own. Now our dream has come true." Mei Ju said with a smile.

"Our family has accumulated enough military exploits. I plan to transform you and Heng'er into the divine favored ones of Changsheng Dao Master." Mei Changting said. "Anyway, the war here is about to end. If you are a little evil corpse, you will die." Mei Changting said nonchalantly.

Mei Ju's eyes were irregularly dry.

"Dad, let me stay and compensate you."

"What's the use of your staying?" Mei Changting asked speechlessly. "It's finally possible to stop being this stupid evil thing. Why are you so reluctant to think about it?"

"But you are here."

"You have to leave when I am here. Aren't you holding me back by staying here?" Mei Changting said, "On the contrary, you went to our fiefdom so that our Mei family can continue better.

Ju'er, your father rose from a young age and has endured all kinds of hardships. After so many twists and turns over the years, I even became a descendant of the evil god. Nothing wrong?

I also protected you and your grandson by the way.

Now that the situation has changed, your leaving is the best choice for us. "

Mei Changting said earnestly.

Mei Ju: "..."

"Listen, the shouts of killing outside are getting closer and closer, and we will no longer be able to defend this place. Mei Ju will leave the Mei family to you in the future."

"father."

"Let's go." Mei Changting looked at his son with a hint of majesty.

Mei Ju knew that it was really time for her to leave. He turned around, packed up his belongings and papers, and then left the cave resolutely.

With the help of the bell, the army of God's Favored Ones was overwhelming.

Chased by a group of evil creatures.

The battle line of the evil god's believers, which was originally able to hold on for a while, was completely defeated. And it was completely powerless to resist, and could only collapse thousands of miles away. In the next few days, they were directly pushed out of Gaoyang Mountain by the God's Favored Army.

This area that has been occupied by the followers of the evil god for a long time has also ushered in a major transformation with the joint efforts of hundreds of thousands of people.

With the transformation of the earth's mountains and rivers, four or five small valleys and basins appeared in this area among the large mountains.

In the future, more small fiefdoms will be transformed here, which can be redeemed by military boys.

Who would have thought that in less than a year, the God's Favored Legion would completely occupy the Gaoyan Mountain District, which is equivalent to an area of ​​more than a dozen counties.

The most important thing is that everyone can see real miracles just by looking up.

On the divine island suspended above the mountains, bells ringing to cleanse the soul every morning and sunset.

Now on the island of God, in a huge city. The best and most beautiful courtyard naturally belongs to Shen Qinghu's family. Other houses are left to others to allocate.

The pavilions, pavilions, fountains and water here are completely different from the architectural styles of the native humans and foreign races in the Eastern Wasteland.

But it is still a majestic and majestic one.

Qinghu wandered around the island a few times and guessed that the owner of this fragment of the divine realm should be a man.

But she didn't dare to judge easily. Because many gods and deities appear to be male or female, but in fact they are neither male nor female.

Due to their own heel, or because believers have not blurred their gender in the first place, it is not surprising that gods and gods themselves are neither male nor female.

As for the gods, they don’t need to be male or female.

Even living in a palace-like courtyard, Qinghu was troubled.

That ghost clock is so stubborn that I can't even stop it from ringing. It is simply unreasonable for people to insist on ringing the bell themselves.

How persistent does this have to be?

"Xiao Hu'er, Xiao Hu'er, do you think what did grandma find?" Feng Siniang walked in carefully holding a small thing.

Wearing a small green skirt, only thumb high.

"What kind of Thumbelina is this?" Qinghu asked hurriedly. After saying that, she reached out her hand to poke.

"What Thumbelina?" Feng Siniang avoided her extended paw, "This is a little grass spirit."

"There are so many gadgets like this in the garden and in the mountains outside. Why are you catching her? Make a plate of her and eat it cold?" Qinghu said nonchalantly.

"Why are you sharing a plate?" Feng Siniang angrily patted her daughter's little arm. "You can eat anything you can think of. This little girl is so cute."

"Cute is still a magical grass. When it matures, don't you have to pick it?" Qinghu asked back.

Feng Siniang: "..."

"If you like, Mom, you can also make a place to raise them and tease them when you have nothing to do." Qing Hu suggested again.

"Forget it. I'll put it back."

"Okay, anyway, you will see a lot of these gadgets in the future. Thousands, or even more. This island is different from the outside. The spiritual grass, spiritual trees, and spiritual flowers that grow on it can easily be born. Plant little goblins.

Too much, and you will completely lose interest. "

Feng Siniang felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

Then who would dare to take any pills or anything like that in the future? They are all refined using these little goblins.

"Why do these good spiritual grasses, spiritual flowers, and spiritual trees turn into spirits?" Feng Siniang said uncomfortably.

"This island used to be the domain of a certain god or spirit. That's why the spirit race was born. I don't need to pay attention to it. In a few days, we will leave here. If I like anything that I want to take away, I will sort it out in advance. Just take a moment."

"What? Are you leaving so soon? Didn't we just occupy the Gaoyang Mountains?"

"Yes, the military operations in the Gaoyang Mountains have been completed. It's time for us to leave."

"...Then where are we going?"

"Let's go to Guangyi City. Didn't my grandfather and grandmother send me a letter to urge me? I thought my third aunt was already anxious?" Qing Hu said carelessly.

Knowing that they are anxious, you still insist on leading the army to fight against Gaoyang?

Feng Siniang had nothing to say about this naughty child of hers.

A few days later, the island area was left to Shen Fangxu and Feng Siniang to manage.

The main reason is that Feng Siniang is unwilling to go to Guangyi City.

Okay, let them both stay alone.

Gao Yang left behind an army of 500,000 people. While recruiting new sergeants, he transferred a large number of auxiliary troops to garrison in small towns and Guancheng. Anyway, it is also within the official establishment of the army. But in fact, he withdrew from the campaign and joined the local garrison.

This is better than retiring directly, and if you are transferred to a local garrison, you will still have an official position. Even if you become a local official, you are still a small official with real power, and you can still enjoy various privileges.

Those who retired before Bihai were treated much better.

It simply makes those guys who retired before feel jealous and jealous.

Those who retired before have nothing to offer.

Even if a fief is given, it is just a fief.

Where were these eliminated?

Various benefits, being able to be an official, and also having a fiefdom.

Hey, I regret it so much! !

Are you saying that God Qinghu can still give you an advantage?

In addition to those who were transferred to the local garrison, there were still 350,000 troops in the real camps of the God's Favored Ones. These are either young and vigorous, or they are veterans who have fought in hundreds of battles.

After kicking out the old, weak, lazy, and cunning, these people are the real main force.

Likewise, we will provide them with resources and strive to allow them to continue to make rapid progress.

Among the 700,000 legions, the list of the 200,000 best performers was placed on the desks of Wei Dongting and Song Zhengyuan by Master Zhenji.

The army that Master Qinghu takes must be the best among the best.

Even Jiang Sixun was removed from the main list because he was busy practicing recently and was a bit unsatisfied.

Also kicked out of the big list were some generals whom Wei Dongting and Song Zhengyuan were originally optimistic about.

Ahem, cough, cough, looking at the big list in their hands, it really made Song Zhengyuan and Wei Dongting sweat.

It is terrible to serve God.

No slacking off at all.

If you relax a little bit, you will be kicked immediately.

The key is that Maki-sama’s assessment is fairer than anyone else’s, without any bias. If the score is high, you will be included in the squad, if the score is low, you will be kicked out and continue training.

The leader left behind this time was Wei Dongting.

The reason for staying is simple: Wei Dongting should be promoted to Nascent Soul.

The Golden Core realm is no longer enough for him to continue leading troops.

You must know that the two groups of elites left behind, the first batch of 200,000 people who plan to follow Qinghu, have the lowest cultivation level at the foundation building level.

The other group of sergeants who were left behind and trained as elites were on average at the Foundation Establishment level.

If Wei Dongting doesn't make a breakthrough, any low-level officer will be as good as him.

Wei Dongting's face turned black and green after hearing this explanation.

It was as if he had suddenly been cuckolded. It hurts my self-esteem.

Song Zhengyuan was speechless at the explanation given by Master Zhenji. Finally, he helplessly patted his junior brother on the shoulder, "When do you plan to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm?"

Song Zhengyuan knew that his junior brother's breakthrough into the Golden Core Realm was a bit fast. Of course, this is only when you have yourself as a reference.

But obviously, Lady Zhenji doesn't think so. She can solve the problem of unstable foundation by fighting. Didn't you see that He Lanzhuo and the others all have solid foundations and deep auras?

Wei Dongting's face froze again and again, and finally he said, "After you leave, I will retreat to break through."

"You should at least polish your state of mind." Song Zhengyuan said worriedly.

Wei Dongting thought for a while, "Actually, I could have made a breakthrough a long time ago. I just felt that there was no need to rush, so I delayed it until now."

"Then I wish you good luck." After hearing this, Song Zhengyuan could not say anything else.

If Wei Dongting really felt that there was still something lacking, he would take the initiative to exchange various resources with Master Zhenji.

So just after the army of the New Twenty Divine Beloveds set off, Wei Dongting explained the arrangements for the matters in his hands and went to retreat to make a breakthrough.

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