The ancient bell rings nine times, showing the appearance of a martial sage.

The ancient bell rings eighteen times, what kind of talent is that?!

Tianxing Sect has been based in Nanli for thousands of years, and has never encountered such a shocking situation, so all the disciples in the sect were stunned.

Not only the disciples of the sect, but also the sect master and elders all appeared in mid-air, looking extremely excited.

In fact, I can’t help but be excited!

When the ancient bell rang nine times, they could still be reserved for a moment, nodding and nodding to express satisfaction.

The ancient bell rings eighteen times, but they don't even dare to think about it. How can they care about stability?

They now wish they could take Qi Su under their sect and teach him well, and then watch the other party surpass themselves step by step, transcend the peak of martial arts, and amaze the whole world.

Tianxing Sect, it’s time to take off!

"Okay, okay, you are indeed my good disciple. This talent is so amazing, I have a successor!"

"Pan Shi, you shameless old guy! Why do you say Qi Su is your disciple? Have you been promised? Have you become a master? There are many techniques in my Chuan Gong Hall, which are just suitable for a martial arts genius like Qi Su."

"Fart, the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill that people practice by begging for accommodation is a peerless skill. Going to your Kung Fu Hall is of no use. You might as well come to my Martial Arts Hall."

"Haha, don't argue anymore. I think Qiu Su should join our Law Enforcement Hall. As we all know, our Law Enforcement Hall is the number one in the sect."

"Qiu Xu, you are an old man. You are not the first in the Law Enforcement Hall, so why are you pulling?"

"That's right, your Law Enforcement Hall already has Tie Wumian, and you still want to beg for a place to stay. It's a great idea!"

"Hmph! Are you not convinced? Then let's have a try on the Tianxing Platform!"

"Just touch, whoever is afraid of you!"

Several elders were arguing with each other, and their faces were red with anxiety.

There was no way, their talent for begging was so high that they couldn't help but want to take it under their wing. It felt like a money-grubbing person who saw a unique treasure and always wanted to keep it for himself.

"Okay, don't make any noise!"

"The ancient bell rings eighteen times, are you worthy to be his master?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the hostile looks of several elders.

Who dares to be so bold? Uh... Sect Master? That's okay.

Several elders shook their heads and said no more.

Immediately, Xu Jin continued slowly: "That's all, for the sake of the harmony of the sect and the future of the sect, I will work harder and accept this disciple myself. I hope you can become a disciple of this sect!"

"..."

Everyone's head was covered with black threads. It turned out that the sect leader was the most shameless one. That's why others could become sect leaders, but I was just an elder.

"Buzz buzz!"

Suddenly, a majestic and vast will descended from the sky and enveloped the entire Tianxing Sect.

This is...the will of the God of War!?

It’s the Martial God of Tianxing Sect—Tianjun!

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

Everyone was shocked and quickly gathered their minds and saluted together. The person who came was none other than Tianjun, the only ancestor of the Martial God of the Tianxing Sect.

Now that Tianjun Martial God is already three hundred years old, his lifespan has almost reached its limit, and there is no hope of breaking through. Therefore, what he is most concerned about now is the inheritance of Tianxing Sect.

If the Tianjun Martial God's lifespan is exhausted and the Tianxing Sect does not have a new Martial God to take over, the consequences will be disastrous.

Originally, he wanted to forcefully initiate Xu Jin, the sect leader, before his death, but now he has a better idea. He would accept the beggar as his disciple and train him well. Maybe there will be a good story about a double martial god in the future.

Moreover, Qisu has been recognized by Wushen Mountain and will only go further in the future. Maybe it can break the shackles of martial arts and create a new era.

Okay, the idea is good, but it’s really difficult.

The higher the cultivation level, the more Tianjun Martial God can feel the shackles on his body. The shackles of martial arts cannot be broken by human beings.

…

Outside the mountain gate, there is a sea of ​​people and it is very lively.

At this moment, all the disciples are gathered here, and they all want to see what the entry disciple who caused the eighteen bells to ring looks like.

However, at first glance, many people were disappointed. Although Qisu was tall and burly, he looked ordinary and naive. How could he have any arrogant demeanor?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the ancient clock?

"Qi Su, you are so awesome!"

"Eighteen bells! Eighteen bells!"

Qinghe Yi looked at Qingsu with admiration, and even Qinghe Xue was excited.

What is the concept of the eighteen-ring bell?

Not to mention that there will be no one in the future, at least there is no one in the past, and there may not even be anyone in the future.

Lin Xiuyuan? He doesn’t count, he is not a pure martial artist!

"It's okay, isn't it just ringing the bell?" Qisu scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed. He didn't think he was that great. Compared with Lin Xiuyuan, he was far behind.

If the Qinghe siblings knew about the idea of ​​begging for a bed, they would probably vomit blood. How can you, a normal person, compare with a monster?

"Qi Su, do you know how many times the bell rings for the most talented person in the history of Tianxing Sect?" Qing Hexue took a deep breath and asked seriously.

"How many?"

"Nine ringings of an ancient bell is the limit. I couldn't do more than seven ringings of an ancient bell at the beginning. You should know how powerful you are now."

"Oh." Qisu remained calm and disapproving, but turned to Lin Xiuyuan: "Brother, it's your turn."

"..." Several people were startled when they heard this, and immediately realized that Lin Xiuyuan hadn't taken action yet.

Qi Su secretly thought that he could trigger the ancient bell to ring eighteen times. Lin Xiuyuan was afraid that it would shatter the ancient bell if he took action, right? Thinking about it is exciting!

Not only Qi Su thinks so, but other people also think so.

Only when you see Lin Xiuyuan take action with your own eyes can you know how terrifying his strength is.

Lin Xiuyuan shook his head lightly: "I won't ring the bell anymore. I will join the Tianxing Sect as an alchemist."

"ah!?"

Qi Su and others were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that it was really inappropriate for Lin Xiu Yuan to be an entry-level disciple of Tianxing Sect with his strength, and his status as an alchemist was just right.

All forces respect the alchemist very much, and will even grant the alchemist the status of a worshiper. However, once he becomes a worshipper, he cannot leave easily.

However, with Lin Xiuyuan's strength, no one could stop him from leaving.

"Whoa!"

While several people were talking, a figure descended from the sky.

The surrounding disciples guarding the mountain quickly saluted, and Qing Hexue was even more excited: "Greetings to the ancestor."

"Eh?! Meet Senior Martial God." Qisu and others also reacted and saluted together, but Lin Xiuyuan didn't take it seriously.

When you reach a state like Lin Xiuyuan's, you can basically do whatever you want, without deliberately pretending to be pretentious, and you won't deliberately wrong yourself. It's just that Tianjun Martial God's attention is on Qisu, and he doesn't care about Lin Xiuyuan's "rudeness" at all.

move.

"Good bones! Good foundation! Good character!"

Tianjun Wushen said three good things in a row, and was obviously very satisfied with Qisu: "Your name is Qisu? Very good, very good. From now on, you can practice with me."

"ah!?"

Qi Su was stunned for a moment, and the disciples around him were even more dumbfounded.

The God of War personally recruits disciples!? This is a huge honor!

"Silly boy, why don't you quickly become my master and bow to me?"

Qing Hexue tugged at Qingsu, feeling secretly anxious. Being able to worship the God of Martial Arts as a disciple was something that many martial arts cultivators dreamed of, and all the surrounding disciples looked at him with envy and jealousy.

"Apprenticeship?" Qisu subconsciously looked at Lin Xiuyuan, who nodded lightly.

"Oh, my disciple is begging to stay and pay homage to the master."

The beggar knelt down and knelt down to worship, and gave a solemn salute.

The sect master and several elders rushed over immediately, looking at each other with helpless expressions on their faces.
Chapter completed!