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Chapter 3594 There is no notification sound!

Huolongzong, the Department of Division.

Lin Zihan kneeled below the hall with one knee.

After listening to Lin Ziyu's narrative, Wei Chibao was also frightened.

"What? Wu Yun disappeared in the Valley? What the hell is?"

Small for a while, and said, "Don't worry first, go and see!"

Later, Wei Chibao took Lin Zizhen to the Immortal Valley.

In fact, Wei Chibao did not know the existence of the spatial matrix method in this fairy valley.

What he knows is almost the same as Lin Zizheng know.

To the Essence of the Cai.

Wei Chibao almost found this fairy valley and almost found a bottom.

But Wu Yun really disappeared.

There was no trace, but it didn't even leave the slightest breath.

Then he wondered if Wu Yun left first, and asked Lin Zizheng to find a trip.

There is no doubt, Wu Yun, disappeared!

"What should I do, the prince, don't let the sects send someone to find it."

Lin Zihan remembers that there is no way.

Wei Chibao's eyebrows locked deeply, shook his head, and said, "Impossible, Wu Yun will not miss it for no reason."

At this moment, Wei Chibao stared at this caught valley, as if it was settled.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Don't go here, if you see Wu Yun, let him see me immediately."

If the words fall, turn around and hurry away.

Lin Zizhan said anxiously: "Sect, where are you going. What about Wu Yun?"

Wei Chibao said: "I go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

Then, the figure disappears.

Although Lin Zihan is anxious, there is no way.

I can only wait here.

Wei Chibao came to Zongmen Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Turn out an old ancient book with dusty dust.

It records the various history of Huo Longzong.

In fact, Wei Chibao also thought that Wu Yun's sudden disappearance was absolutely related to the Immortal Valley.

But he doesn't know much about the history of the Cai Valley, so he must check it through ancient books.

At this moment, Wu Yun in the spatial formation method in that smoke.

Looking at the huge ancient clock above the head.

Face with joy, both eyes.

I saw the ancient bell engraved, the four characters of the creation of the Shenzhong bell.

This is the god bell, Wu Yun is no stranger at all.

This was the old period when the heavens and the earth opened, accompanied by the top sacred artifacts that passed down from the ancient giant gods.

When it comes to the age, it is longer than the martial arts.

The power is huge, and it is quite open -minded.

And those ordinary holy instruments are not at the same level at all.

Even it has surpassed the category of the holy weapon.

"How can these other -level weapons be the target of all parties to fight, how can it appear in this fire?"

Wu Yun was very surprised.

Just when Wu Yun looked at the ancient bell, he was stunned.

But suddenly the ancient bell that was originally calm and the light suddenly became dazzling.

Wu Yun saw that he only felt a dizziness in his head.

Even the swallowing martial arts was overwhelmed and returned directly into Wu Yun's body.

"What's going on?"

Wu Yun said to himself, and then he felt that his head was dull.

I can't bear it anymore, and I am unconscious.

I don't know how long, Wu Yun rubbed a little painful head, and slowly woke up.

Take a deep breath.

"His ~~~"

"What's going on, what happened to it just now?"

Wu Yun struggled to stand up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was startled.

I saw an old man standing in front of him.

The most terrible thing is that this person has only half of his body.

Wu Yun stunned suddenly, exclaimed.

"Is it a man or a ghost?"

Take a closer look, Wu Yun reacted.

It turns out that this is not a real person.

It is a phantom.

In other words, it is just a human form built by energy.

"Dare to ask, who is the senior?"

Wu Yun arched his hand slightly.

Those who can appear here in this form must be a senior who is a senior.

The first thing Wu Yun thought was the predecessor of the fire dragon sects who built this space.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Wu Yun continued to ask, "Is it the predecessor of Huolongzong?"

The half -body old man still did not speak.

Wu Yun asked again: "Could you be the master of this God's bell?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what master!"

This sudden voice was frightened by Wu Yun.

"who!"

Wu Yun took a few steps back subconsciously, looked around, and asked.

Then think about this sound just now.

The sound is sharp and playful, but it is not difficult to hear the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes in the sound.

The first feeling of Wu Yun, who said this, must have a lot of experiences, and then look at all the old naughty boys.

But who can it be?

Wu Yun's sight slowly moved to the old man who had only half of his body in front of the eyes.

I was about to speak, but I finally saw him talking.

"Don't look at it, it's my ancestor."

"Old ancestor?"

Wu Yun stunned, and then said: "Senior, I do n’t know if you are the predecessor of this fire, or the old period of the ancient times, this owner of the god clock?"

"Master, I still have the owner?"

The old man said weirdly: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, I still need the owner?"

Wu Yun stunned, "I?"

"ah?"

"Are you the creation of the magic bell? The weapon can still transform the adult? Could you be the soul of the creation of the god bell?"

The soul, this is the only possibility of Wu Yun who can think of.

In the star picked tower of Wudao College, Jiuyin was the sacred instrument owned by the martial arts, and the soul of the Fang Tian Shen.

Fang Tian Shenhong was destroyed, but Jiuyin was born after serious injuries. He survived.

But only listened to this old man: "Soul? Oh, the children's playful plays, the deity will be born from the heavens and the earth with the ancient gods, what souls need."

This sentence really surprised Wu Yun.

At the same time, Wu Yun also looked around.

The eyes were shocked, and it really discovered that the glory of the bell that exudes the light is gone.

"You, are you, create a god clock?"

Wu Yun was horrified.

Subsequently, by talking to this old white man, Wu Yun seemed to have discovered the New World.

This is the knowledge that there is no one on the Tai Shang Wu Shenjue.

Obviously, in those years when the gods existed, the martial arts may not be born.

As for the calculation of the age, the martial arts also appeared for a long time after the disappearance of the god bell disappeared.

Therefore, Tai Shang Wu Shenjue does not have records about the creation of the god bell.

But at the same time, Wu Yun also learned.

When the gods were created, in the Taikoo War of that year, the strong man was forcibly crushed into nine pieces.

The remains on the Manghuang continent.

Today, this piece that Wu Yun has seen is just one of these nine pieces of fragments.

Therefore, Wu Yun sees it is an old man with a half body.

In other words, in this world, there are still eight old people who have just seen the exactly the same as Wu Yun and the old man who have just seen.

However, no one dares to guarantee whether these fragments still exist after the baptism of the long history.

Or maybe, it has been taken away from the Manghuang continent.

In the end, only the old man transformed by the Creator bell said, "My requirements are simple, I can follow you, but you must help me find the other eight fragments, and return me a complete body."


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