Chapter 16 Beating the Heavenly Drum

Hearing this, Ling Xian's eyes suddenly flashed with fiery heat. "i dedication"

Practitioners are always incapable of resisting things that can improve their combat power, such as powerful divine passage techniques and transcendent treasures, and he is no exception. Therefore, Mo Ruxue immediately said that there is a magical thing that is about to be born. At that time, his heart was filled with fiery heat, the treasure that even the Great Emperor Pingchaan could not speak of, must be a rare treasure!

Looking at the young man with fiery eyes, Jimo Ruxue poured cold water rudely, and said lightly, "Don't have high expectations, there are many powerful beasts dormant here, with your current cultivation level, if there is really a divine artifact born. , I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications to take a look."

"Great Emperor, don't take such a blow." Ling Xian smiled bitterly.

"I'm telling the truth." Jimo Ruxue was expressionless.

"Of course I know you are telling the truth. With my little cultivation, I really can't compete with those super beasts." Ling Xian looked bitter and said, "But the truth always hurts the most, Great Emperor, in the future. Let's be polite."

"Euphemistic?" Jimo Ruxue was slightly startled, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spit out three words.

"I do not know."

Ling Xian was speechless, so she knew what she said was in vain, not to mention the diverse and complex personality of the Great Emperor Pingran, just from her icy personality at the moment, it can be seen that she does not know what euphemism is at all.

Jimo Ruxue looked calm, perhaps seeing Ling Xian's wry smile, she suddenly said something comforting: "However, don't be discouraged, maybe you can fish in troubled waters."

"I know what I am capable of. If those super-powerful beasts appear in the world, let alone fish in troubled waters, I'm afraid it is as you said, and I don't even have the qualifications to take a look." Ling Xian slowly shook his head, and there was a flash of confidence in his eyes. With a faint smile, he said, "However, since there is a divine object that is about to appear in the world, how can I be reconciled if I don't take a look at it?"

"That's right." The Great Emperor Pingran lightly tapped his head, looking into the distance with his eyes like autumn water, and said, "Wait, within three days, the divine artifact will appear in the world."

"Sit and watch the situation rise and smile at the change of the world."

Ling Xian raised the corner of her mouth, her delicate face full of anticipation.

...

Just when Ling Xian was full of anticipation, waiting for the divine artifact to appear, an old man in white came to the gate of Wanjianzong.

It was Situ Nan.

Since she separated from Ling Xian two months ago,

Situ Nan ran desperately, wearing the stars and wearing the moon, and planned to return to the sect for help.

However, when he was only a thousand miles away from Wanjianzong, he strayed into a mysterious cave. Although he obtained a good chance and raised his cultivation to the peak of the Core Formation Stage, it was also because of this. , was trapped for two months, and it was only today that he broke the ban.

If he changed it to normal, he would definitely be delighted. After all, when he reached the stage of forming a pill, it would take several years to improve a small realm. After he got the opportunity, it took only two months to break through from the middle stage of forming a pill to the end. Dan Peak, such a speed, can not be described as unpleasant.

But Situ Nan didn't feel happy because of Ling Xian's safety, instead he felt a deep sense of guilt.

At this moment, he was so anxious, with a sad face on his face, standing at the gate of Wanjianzong Mountain, took out his elder token, and then squeezed his hands to display Wanjianzong's mountain entry method.

I saw the void shaking violently, and a huge golden portal slowly emerged, bursting with infinite divine light, dazzling and dazzling like a rainbow.

On the top of the golden gate, three dragons and phoenixes are inscribed with three big characters with a vicissitudes of life on their heads.

Wan Jianzong!

One of the most powerful transcendental forces in Yunzhou!

Without hesitation, Situ Nan took a step forward, and suddenly, a corrugated halo rippling from the golden gate sucked his body in.

"Zongmen... I'm finally back, old man."

Looking at the towering twelve peaks, Situ Nan sighed softly, then took a step forward and flew forward.

He didn't plan to go back to Cangjian Peak, and he didn't plan to go to the Immortal Hall where the headmaster was, but to go to the platform of life and death where Wanjianzong talked about and feared like a tiger.

Of course, he didn't go there to die, but to beat a drum.

Drums.

As the name suggests, this drum means listening to the heavens, and it is a sacred object left by the ancestor Wanjian, the founder of Wanjianzong. Although there is no special magical power, it is still a magic weapon left by the ancestor of Wanjian. Therefore, since the second headmaster, he has placed this thing on the stage of life and death. If his disciples have grievances or have major news to report, but due to various reasons, they can't meet the headmaster, they can come here. This knocks the drum.

Once it is struck, the unique sound waves of this drum will resonate through the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Except for the Taishang elders who are in seclusion, the senior sects above the elders will come here for the first time to listen to the drummers tell the reasons, and then Judging whether the matter is important, if it is important, the person who beats the drum will naturally be rewarded, but if it is not important, the person who beats the drum will be punished by the sect with severe criminal law.

Therefore, the Datian Drum has not been played for one hundred and sixty years.

Today, Situ Nan will play the Datian Drum for Lingxian!

"Ling Xian, I believe you are still alive, don't worry, Wan Jianzong will send someone to look for you soon." Situ Nan walked slowly to the stage of life and death with a solemn expression. The criss-crossing sword qi on the stage of life and death was isolated.

Looking at the golden-colored, thick Datian Drum, Situ Nan thought about it, and the golden drumstick flew to his right hand, and then he took a deep breath, and the drumstick in his hand fell heavily!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the unique sound waves of the Datian Drum spread out, resounding through the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

The next moment, countless shocked voices sounded on the Twelve Peaks.

"I'm doing it! Is this the sound of the Datian Drum?"

"Who is so ruthless, the Datian Drum, which has not moved for a hundred and sixty years, actually sounded!"

"Go and see, maybe something big is going to happen!"

"It's not maybe, but definitely. Could it be that the other eight sects have joined forces to attack my Wanjian Sect?"

"Don't talk so much, don't you know it just by looking at it?"

One after another silhouettes rose into the sky from the peaks, surrounded by vigorous mana fluctuations, like locusts passing through the border, and they all flew in the direction of the platform of life and death.

Most of these people are disciples of Wanjianzong, and the worst is the cultivation base of the foundation-building stage, while the rest are elders of Wanjianzong, all of which are cultivation realms of the core-forming stage!

"As expected of the magic weapon left by the ancestors, just a single tap consumed a quarter of the mana in my body, and the tiger's mouth cracked." Looking at the golden drum in front of him, Situ Nan was shocked and his face slightly It was a little whitish, and drops of bright red blood dripped from his right hand, which was caused by hitting the Datian Drum.

This is also the result of protecting himself with the tyrannical mana at the peak of Formation Pill. If it were replaced by a foundation-building cultivator who played the drum, I am afraid that before the drum sounded, he would be wiped out first.

The horror of Datiangu is evident!

"That's not enough, one ring alarms the ordinary elders, the second ring alarms the peak masters of the twelve peaks, and the third ring alarms the headmaster, Ling Xian is a genius, unparalleled in character, and his future achievements are limitless, at least he can protect my Wanjian Sect for three thousand years. Immortal, looking for him is enough to alarm the real headmaster and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect." Situ Nan hesitated for a while, his expression changed to resolute, and the drumstick in his hand fell again!

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, the invisible sound waves spread, the golden divine light rushed into the sky, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect was suddenly plunged into boiling!

If the first sound was just throwing a stone the size of a palm into the lake, then the second sound was throwing a stone the size of a grinding disc, completely disturbing the Wanjian Twelve Peaks!

"It's ringing again! Who is this man? What's he reporting?"

"Oh my God, one sound alarms the ordinary elders, and the second ring alarms the twelve peak masters. Is this person full of confidence or stupid?"

"It's interesting, doesn't he know that if the reported things are exaggerated, or just trivial matters, then he will definitely be punished with thousands of cuts. You know, the crime of teasing the Lord of the Twelve Peaks is not trivial."

"Haha, no matter whether this person is full of confidence or extremely stupid, who dares to stand on the stage of life and death and beat the drum that no one has dared to beat in 160 years, this person's courage is worthy of praise."

On the twelve majestic and majestic peaks, several elegant figures emerged, and each of them exuded monstrous might, as if a true immortal descended into the world, a goddess descended into the world, and a terrifying momentum swept out, mighty and straight to Xiao Han. !

It is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords and Twelve Peaks!

Except for the master of Wenjian Peak, who has not returned to the world, the masters of the other eleven peaks are all here, and even the master of Cangjian Peak, who has always seen the head of the dragon but never sees the tail, is also on the list!

It can be seen that the Datian Drum sounded twice, how important it is to Wanjianzong, so that the masters of the twelve peaks appeared together!

"Unfortunately, the Lord of Asking Sword is not here, otherwise, the Lord of the Twelve Peaks can have a small gathering." An elegant man who seemed to be a scholar chuckled and said.

"If I remember correctly, the last time the twelve of us got together was sixty years ago. Time flies so fast." An old man with a kind-hearted face sighed softly.

"I don't care about this. This person actually sounded the Datian Drum when I was retreating. If what he reported was just a trivial matter, the Peak Master would never spare him lightly." A woman with a pretty face frosty said coldly.

"You will know if you go and see, but this person's aura is a bit like the law enforcement elder of my Tibetan Sword Peak..." The Tibetan Sword Peak Master murmured, and set off first, rushing towards the life and death platform at a high speed.

Several other people also set off, one after another figure exuding unparalleled divine might, the terrifying momentum spread all the way, all the way to the platform of life and death!

However, when the eleven peak masters arrived at the platform of life and death, Situ Nan raised the golden drumstick in his hand, and then fell heavily!

Just listening to the sound of 'bang', the third drum sounded loudly!

In an instant, the monks of the entire Wanjianzong lost their voices and fell into a dead silence.

The huge Wanjianzong can hear the needle drop at this moment.

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