Chapter 120 Eight Thousand Years of Tides of Heaven and Earth

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Boom! Boom! Boom——

When the bell rang three times, Song Ciwan raised his hand and struck with thunder, strangely chopping the green face of the man holding a butcher knife in front of him into black ash.

She turned her head and looked out the door, but Xie Yunxiang beside her suddenly covered her head and shouted: "Brother Xin Dao, this bell...ah, it hurts!"

Boom! Boom! Boom——

When the bell rang six times, in a shop on the east side of Huanming City, a majestic woman was raising a giant hammer magic weapon and smashing it into mud with a bang.

After she smashed it, her expression suddenly changed.

Several Xiantian 1st Rank warriors who were following her suddenly covered their heads and screamed. One of them even curled up to the ground in pain, with blood oozing out from the seven holes one after another.

Boom! Boom! Boom——

When the bell rang nine, there was another iconic location in Huan Ming City, a place called the Human and Beast Slaughterhouse. Among the monks who were fighting with the weird, several people suddenly covered their heads and screamed in pain.



The bells rang louder and louder, spreading throughout the city, and more and more people fell to the ground.

When the bell rang fifteen, Song Ciwan watched helplessly as Xie Yunxiang fell to the ground bleeding from seven holes. His eyes were open in confusion and pain, and he was already breathing more out than in.

Song Ciwan naturally tried to save him, whether it was feeding him blood pills or casting a nectar spell on him, Song Ciwan did all these things, but Xie Yunxiang's pain continued and could not be relieved.

So until the bell rang eighteen, Song Ciwan suddenly felt a pain in her head, as if an invisible heavy hammer suddenly appeared out of thin air and hit the center of her brain.

Song Ciwan covered her head, hummed subconsciously, and then reacted.

At this moment, the light in her mind was lit, and she suddenly understood why Xie Yunxiang had a headache when the bell rang three times, and why she had a headache when the bell rang eighteen?

This...maybe related to the Yuanshou Pearl she carries with her!

She placed sixteen longevity beads in her talisman. When the bell rang fifteen times, because she had more longevity beads in her talisman than the bell, she did not suffer from headaches.

Later, when the bell rang eighteen, the yuanshou beads she carried with her were no longer enough, so she also fell into the cycle of headaches caused by the ringing of the bell——

This logic may sound far-fetched at first, but with a simple verification, you can know whether Song Ciwan's conjecture is correct.

Song Ciwan even transferred two Yuanshou Pearls from Canghai Cave Heaven into his own talismans. Sure enough, his headache stopped immediately.

She quickly took out eighteen longevity beads from Canghai Cave Heaven, and then stuffed these longevity beads onto Xie Yunxiang.

Xie Yunxiang tremblingly held the eighteen longevity beads and exhaled a long breath. He was like a fish that finally returned to the water from dry land. He shouted with a loud voice: "God, I Alive again!”

His improvement once again proved that the headache caused by the bell was indeed related to Yuan Shouzhu!

Song Ciwan was afraid that the bell would ring again, so she immediately stuffed three more longevity beads into Xie Yunxiang's hand. She also transferred three more longevity beads to her own talisman.

In this way, until half a quarter of an hour passed, the bell stopped ringing, and Xie Yunxiang's headache finally passed.

Song Ciwan cast the Ganlin Curse on him twice more. Since his cultivation reached the Qi training stage, the power of Song Ciwan's Ganlin Curse has also improved greatly. After the two Ganlin Curses, Xie Yunxiang's face was rosy and his breath was calm. .

He exclaimed with admiration: "Brother Dao Xin, with this skill alone, you are enough to be called a master of medicine among immortal cultivators. If you are willing, the Xianjia Medical Center on Siping Street will surely With the highest courtesy, I invite you to come for a consultation. This is the safest way to make money!"

When it comes to the word "safe and sound", the envy in Xie Yunxiang's eyes can be said to be sincere to the extreme. His emotions surged, and the scales of heaven and earth collected it again:

[Human desires, the joy, yearning, and sighs of those who are cultivating immortals during the transformation stage, can be sold for two or three coins. 】

Song Ciwan:...

This time Xie Yunxiang's emotional energy was only two or three dollars, which showed that his mood swings were really reaching their limit.

Song Ciwan thought about the bell ringing just now and said, "Thank you, brother, the bell rang just now. Do you know why..."

Before he finished speaking, the bell that had stopped ringing for a quarter of an hour actually started ringing again at this moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom——

The bell rang twenty-one, and Xie Yunxiang shivered instantly.

Song Ciwan looked at him, and Xie Yunxiang stammered: "I, I... I don't have a headache! Brother Xin Dao, I never have a headache!"

Yes, he didn't have a headache, and neither did Song Ciwan.

Song Ciwan gave three more longevity beads to Xie Yunxiang. Similarly, she once again transferred three longevity beads to the holding talisman.

She swept away all the messy things in the store and walked out of the dilapidated store door.

After the twenty-one bells rang, streaks of clear light like streamers suddenly fell on the sky of Huan Ming City.

Immediately afterwards, a hazy and stereotyped voice sounded over the entire city: "Eight thousand years of tides, the sky and the earth are covered. Twenty-one yin and yang, the winner makes the boat. The heaven and earth are spiritual treasures, and the virtuous live in them. The human world People, you can step on the clear light and come..."

The hazy sound only sounded once, but it seemed like countless boulders were thrown into the undercurrent.

The rumble of water splashed everywhere, and monks rushed out from their hiding places one after another. Some were injured all over, but they were still struggling, shouting in shock: "The spiritual treasure of heaven and earth? Eight thousand years of tide? This is... Huanming Is a spiritual treasure going to be born in the city?"

Some people laughed loudly: "The spiritual treasures of heaven and earth belong to the virtuous! What does it mean to be virtuous? If you are capable, you are virtuous! These spiritual treasures should belong to me! Hahaha..."

Amid laughter, the man stepped into the clear light.

That ray of clear light drove this person towards the colorful high sky in an instant.

The fluttering light ribbons and the flying monks. If the background of this scene was not the dark and strange Phantom City, at first glance, it would look like an expert is lifting the clouds to ascend!

This scene stimulated too many people. As the first clear light took people flying into the sky, dozens more figures immediately stepped into the clear light scattered all over the city.

Some were crying, some were laughing, some were singing and cheering, and naturally, some were retreating silently.

The entire Fantasy City seemed to come alive in an instant.

From the human world, look at the mountains and rivers.

The left-behind monks who watched this scene in real time through the light screen on the top of the mountain showed all kinds of things in the world. Needless to say, they were surprised. More people stood up, either beaming with joy, or excited and reserved, and some couldn't help shouting. : "Lingbao!"

Lingbao is born!

Is it true or false?

Without bothering to distinguish carefully, someone immediately released the messenger talisman on the spot.

(End of chapter)