Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 290 Hope We Can All Survive

Seeing Xiao Wen's constipated expression, Su Fan's mood immediately improved a lot.

"Senior Cheng Xi wanted to give me some compensation, I thought about it, but there is nothing I want..."

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Su Fan made another stab.

When Xiao Wen heard this, he almost died of envy.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you make up for it? If Daoist Jindan leaks something to you, it will be enough for you to work for decades."

Su Fan shook his head, he didn't want to talk to this guy anymore, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Boom...boom..."

At this time, a dull bell sounded suddenly in the distance.

Su Fan frowned immediately. The sound of the bell was so dull that it was extremely depressing, as if a heavy boulder was pressing on his heart.

"48 sounds..."

Xiao Wen beside him turned pale, and he murmured something.

Su Fan was stunned, and quickly asked, "Brother Xiao, what 48 sounds..."

"72 sounds..."

At this moment, Xiao Wen's complexion had completely dimmed, and he muttered another sentence in his mouth.

Su Fan looked around, and all the disciples who were fighting in the arena had stopped.

The qi training disciples of various sects were also bewildered like him, not knowing what happened.

The Jindan Daoist and the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators in the stands all looked similar to Xiao Wen, counting the bells silently with solemn faces.

"81 sounds..."

After Xiao Wen finished speaking, he sighed, and he turned his head to look at Su Fan, with a look of frustration in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Demon Town Bell. As far as I know, the Qingyang Mountains have only been rung twice in the past 72 years, both with [-] rings. It seems that something serious has happened..."

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, wondering what the town magic clock was.

"Brother Xiao, this magic town clock..."

Xiao Wen shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I only know that once the Demon Suppressing Bell rings, all monks in the Qingyang Mountains will stay out of it..."

Su Fan's face turned pale when he heard this, Qingyang Immortal City must not be able to stay any longer.

The wind is tight, shouting...

"Rumble..."

Just as Su Fan was about to use his ultimate blood escape to escape from Qingyang Immortal City, he heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and the entire Immortal City shook violently a few times.

An incomparably huge light shield overwhelmingly pressed down, completely covering the entire Qingyang Immortal City.

fuck...

just one step away...

At this time, Qingyang Immortal City actually activated a large defensive array, and now he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

At this moment, all the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the stands left the square.

Su Fan also came to the street. At this moment, the street was in chaos, and there were people flying past with magic weapons constantly in the sky above the city.

A lot of people thought of going with him just now, they even disregarded the air ban order of the fairy city, and tried desperately to escape from the Qingyang fairy city with their magical weapons.

As a result, before they ran out of the city gate, Qingyang Immortal City activated a defensive formation, trapping everyone in the city.

People in the city were panicked, and there were monks running around everywhere, a scene like the end of the world.

In desperation, Su Fan had no choice but to return to the sect's residence, but before he could enter, he was stopped by several disciples of the Tianyue Sect.

"Senior, before three quarters noon, all the foundation-building cultivators of sects in the Qingyang Mountains must rush to the central square to gather and stand by..."

After conveying the orders of the three great immortal sects to Su Fan, they left in a hurry regardless of whether he agreed or not.

Looking at their backs, Su Fan sighed, now he can only go to Cheng Xi to try.

He came to the residence of Ziwei Immortal Palace in the city, took out the jade token Cheng Xi gave him and handed it to the disciple on duty outside the door.

After a while, he was led to a monastery.

Cheng Xi had already guessed that he would come, as if he was waiting for him, he followed him to a quiet room.

Su Fan sat cross-legged across from Cheng Xi, and before he could ask, the other party had already spoken.

"I'm afraid I can't bring you to Donghai, not only you, but even I can't go back now..."

Although he had already guessed the ending, he was still very disappointed.

"Senior, what happened to the Town Demon Clock..."

Hearing Su Fan's words, Cheng Xi smiled wryly, and then told Su Fan about the magic clock.

Since the ancient times, every thousands of years, the foreign demons from Daluotian will invade this cultivation world.

The power of the world of comprehension has refined the magic weapon, the magic-suppressing clock. In this world, wherever monks gather, there is a magic-suppressing clock.

Whenever Da Luotian invades this world, all the magic town bells in this world will ring at the same time.

In the past, only Da Luotian opened the space channel from Xihuang, so every time foreign demons invaded, only the demon-suppressing clock in Xihuang would ring 81 times.

The town magic bells in the Central Plains, East China Sea, Southern Man and Northern Xinjiang all strike 72 times.

"There are some things I can't say, I can only tell you that once the Demon Suppressing Bell is rung, all the monks in our plane will be unable to help themselves..."

Cheng Xi has already talked about this, how could Su Fan not understand.

The chime of the town magic clock is actually a mobilization order.
Once the demon-suppressing bell is rung, it means that the foreign demons from Daluotian have begun to invade this cultivation world.
It's just that this time Da Luotian didn't choose the battlefield in the Western Wilderness, but in the Central Plains.

Now that things are like this, what else can Su Fan say.

"More seniors to clarify..."

Su Fan had nothing to ask, he saluted the other party, and then wanted to leave.

Seeing that Su Fan was about to leave, Cheng Xi smiled wryly.

"Both of us are the first monks to be recruited, I hope we can all survive..."

Su Fan understood what the other party meant. The first batch of monks who went up were all above the Foundation Establishment stage, buying time for the general mobilization of this cultivation world.

Even a late Golden Core cultivator like Cheng Xi seemed like cannon fodder at this time, let alone him, a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Su Fan turned around and was about to leave, but he suddenly thought of something.

Before he could speak, Cheng Xi already knew what he was talking about.

"Don't worry, Meng Chao and Shen Yue have already joined the Ziwei Immortal Palace, and they will be recruited only after the members of those small sects die..."

After hearing Cheng Xi's words, Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

This may be the benefit of the Nascent Soul Sect, and it will definitely save the younger generation of disciples of the Zongmen until the end.

"There is still time now, if you want to meet them, I can take you there..."

"No, wait until I come back alive..."

Cheng Xi smiled and said: "If you want to join Ziwei Fairy Palace, I will help you find a way, and then you can follow me..."

Su Fan thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Thank you senior, but I still hope to be with Shui Yunzong..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, Cheng Xi nodded heavily, then turned and left.

He came out of Ziwei Xiangong's residence, looked back, and then took a deep breath.

At this time, let alone him, all monks in the entire Central Plains have to fill in.

Su Fan had seen the Hundred Thousand Miles of Demonic Abyss, and nearly half of the elite areas in the Western Wilderness were completely destroyed, turning into the land of no spirits.

The scale of the war between Cultivation World and Da Luotian can be seen.

No matter what, I can't be filled in as cannon fodder, just slip away even if there is a chance.

Anyway, the battlefield must be very chaotic, and there should be many opportunities to escape.

This is also the reason why he did not agree to join Ziwei Immortal Palace. If he joined the Great Sect, it would not be so easy to escape.

It was almost noon now, Su Fan wanted to add some things to the shops in the city, who would have thought that all the shops in the city had been sealed up.

It is said that from now on, the Central Plains has entered a state of war, and all training materials must be managed centrally and then distributed uniformly.

Su Fan also lost the intention of wandering around, and went directly to the central square of Qingyang Fairy City.

The central square of Qingyang Immortal City is located in the center of the city. The palace-like building in the middle of the square is the long-distance teleportation formation of Immortal City.

The rectangular central square has a very large area, as large as a dozen football fields.

At this time, thousands of Foundation Establishment cultivators had gathered at the edge of the square, and they were lining up in several long queues for registration.

It is estimated that almost all the foundation-building cultivators in the entire Qingyang Immortal City should have come. Most of these people are casual cultivators who have lived in the city all year round.

(End of this chapter)