Chapter 1737: Imperial Bell
"boom!"
The two collided, and a terrifying aftermath swept away, destroying everything around them.
"who?"
Shui Jingyue flew back and landed on an ancient tree. She stepped on the treetop and looked at the figure in white on the opposite side.
I saw this white figure surrounded by a white light, making it difficult to see her appearance.
"Xue Wanqing!"
Jiang Xuan was a little surprised.
That's right, the woman who suddenly appeared in front of you is Xue Wanqing, the current dean of Chenwu Academy.
Shui Jingyue met Xue Wanqing for the first time, so she recognized her identity only after hearing Jiang Xuan call her name.
Her pupils shrank and she said with a smile: "It turns out that he is the new dean of Chenwu Academy. I have admired him for a long time. The name of the dean is like thunder. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary. I just hope that the dean will not get between me and this kid. Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to you or me."
"Oh? Then if Wanqing insists on getting involved, what will happen to you?"
Xue Wanqing's voice was soft and sweet, but her eyes were extremely cold.
Shui Jingyue frowned and said, "The dean seems to be hostile to me?"
Xue Wanqing said: "Let me ask you, did Senior Nangong Bai die in the hands of the owner of the water village?"
"That's right."
Shui Jingyue said very calmly.
Xue Wanqing said: "Senior Nangong once taught Wanqing's studies, and he was half of Wanqing's teacher. Since he died in the hands of the owner of the water village, does the owner of the water village think that he will let it go so easily?"
Shui Jingyue's eyes flashed and she said: "So you came here for a dead man, haha, it's just you, I'm afraid I can't do anything to you."
Although Xue Wanqing is the new dean of Chenwu Academy, she is too young after all, and she is not yet powerful enough in front of a strong person like Shui Jingyue.
"Wanqing alone can't do anything to the owner of the water village, but what if the eight disciples of Baihe are added to the group?" Xue Wanqing said.
The Eight Disciples of the White Crane naturally refer to the eight disciples of Nangong Bai, who are also the eight generals in the Shenglong Court, and are also known as the "Eight White Crane Generals".
The strength of any one of Bai He's eight generals is above the middle stage of the Pseudo Spirit Emperor. Some of them have even reached the peak of the Pseudo Spirit Emperor and are among the top-level existences among the generals.
It's just that the Eight White Crane Generals almost never appear in front of people, and most of them are sent out by the Holy Dragon Emperor to perform secret missions, so their prestige in the Holy Dragon Dynasty is far less than that of the palace masters of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
In fact, their power is not much weaker than that of the Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
.
In today's world, only a few people can recruit the eight generals of Baihe - they are Nangong Bai, Shenglonghuang, and Xue Wanqing.
If General Bai Heba attacks at the same time, they can set up a huge sword array. They also used that sword array to injure the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
"Nangong Bai has passed away now, and the Eight Generals of the White Crane will turn into dust in the world today! From now on, there will be no more Eight Generals of the White Crane in the world, and Shuijingzhuang will be the only one in the world!"
After Shui Jingyue finished speaking, she waved her palm, and the calm lake suddenly stirred up a stormy sea, and then turned into a huge guzheng.
When she reaches the realm of Shui Jingyue, everything in this world can be used as a weapon, and every plant and tree can be turned into a musical instrument, becoming a weapon for her to kill people.
Shui Jingyue stood on the lake, her feet stepped on the void, and her fingers kept playing in the void, and then there was a sound of roaring rivers in the void.
The sound waves turned into water dragons, turned into rivers, and attacked Xue Wanqing one after another.
Xue Wanqing's body was ethereal and illusory, like a ghost, constantly dodging in the torrent of sound waves.
"The water dragon roars furiously!"
Shui Jingyue pressed his ten fingers into the void and pressed down the strings. Suddenly, the water vapor in the lake turned into hundreds of water dragons and flew out, roaring, completely blocking all Xue Wanqing's escape routes.
Even if Xue Wanqing possesses the spiritual veins of time and space, it is impossible to escape from the gap between time and space right now, so she can only choose to continue fighting.
"Buzz!"
A bell rang, the void shook, and hundreds of water dragons were shattered!
This ringtone directly spread throughout a hundred miles radius, and any living thing could hear it. The guzheng formed by Shui Jingyue's lake water also burst apart instantly. Then the water in the lake slowly fell, and the lake surface gradually became calm. .
When the bell rang just now, Jiang Xuandu felt his heart beat suddenly, and his brain seemed to go blank for a moment. When he saw clearly again, he found that the ground around him was full of cracks, and the earth seemed to be torn apart.
And when he looked at Xue Wanqing again, he saw a phantom of a bell floating behind her, with complex lines flowing on it.
"This is...the imperial bell of Emperor Chenwu!"
Shui Jingyue looked at the bell in Xue Wanqing's hand, and her eyes suddenly became hot.
"Emperor Bell!"
Jiang Xuan was very surprised.
According to rumors, the Emperor Bell is the only imperial-level spiritual weapon of the Holy Dragon Dynasty. It was placed in Chenwu Academy to intimidate all the heroes in the world. Therefore, no matter how the dynasties changed and the world was in chaos, no one dared to take advantage of Chenwu Academy. , the main reason is because Chenwu Academy has the treasure of the Emperor Bell. "boom!"
The two collided, and a terrifying aftermath swept away, destroying everything around them.
"who?"
Shui Jingyue flew back and landed on an ancient tree. She stepped on the treetop and looked at the figure in white on the opposite side.
I saw this white figure surrounded by a white light, making it difficult to see her appearance.
"Xue Wanqing!"
Jiang Xuan was a little surprised.
That's right, the woman who suddenly appeared in front of you is Xue Wanqing, the current dean of Chenwu Academy.
Shui Jingyue met Xue Wanqing for the first time, so she recognized her identity only after hearing Jiang Xuan call her name.
Her pupils shrank and she said with a smile: "It turns out that he is the new dean of Chenwu Academy. I have admired him for a long time. The name of the dean is like thunder. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary. I just hope that the dean will not get between me and this kid. Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to you or me."
"Oh? Then if Wanqing insists on getting involved, what will happen to you?"
Xue Wanqing's voice was soft and sweet, but her eyes were extremely cold.
Shui Jingyue frowned and said, "The dean seems to be hostile to me?"
Xue Wanqing said: "Let me ask you, did Senior Nangong Bai die in the hands of the owner of the water village?"
"That's right."
Shui Jingyue said very calmly.
Xue Wanqing said: "Senior Nangong once taught Wanqing's studies, and he was half of Wanqing's teacher. Since he died in the hands of the owner of the water village, does the owner of the water village think that he will let it go so easily?"
Shui Jingyue's eyes flashed and she said: "So you came here for a dead man, haha, it's just you, I'm afraid I can't do anything to you."
Although Xue Wanqing is the new dean of Chenwu Academy, she is too young after all, and she is not yet powerful enough in front of a strong person like Shui Jingyue.
"Wanqing alone can't do anything to the owner of the water village, but what if the eight disciples of Baihe are added to the group?" Xue Wanqing said.
The Eight Disciples of the White Crane naturally refer to the eight disciples of Nangong Bai, who are also the eight generals in the Shenglong Court, and are also known as the "Eight White Crane Generals".
The strength of any one of Bai He's eight generals is above the middle stage of the Pseudo Spirit Emperor. Some of them have even reached the peak of the Pseudo Spirit Emperor and are among the top-level existences among the generals.
It's just that the Eight White Crane Generals almost never appear in front of people, and most of them are sent out by the Holy Dragon Emperor to perform secret missions, so their prestige in the Holy Dragon Dynasty is far less than that of the palace masters of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
In fact, their power is not much weaker than that of the Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
.
In today's world, only a few people can recruit the eight generals of Baihe - they are Nangong Bai, Shenglonghuang, and Xue Wanqing.
If General Bai Heba attacks at the same time, they can set up a huge sword array. They also used that sword array to injure the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
"Nangong Bai has passed away now, and the Eight Generals of the White Crane will turn into dust in the world today! From now on, there will be no more Eight Generals of the White Crane in the world, and Shuijingzhuang will be the only one in the world!"
After Shui Jingyue finished speaking, she waved her palm, and the calm lake suddenly stirred up a stormy sea, and then turned into a huge guzheng.
When she reaches the realm of Shui Jingyue, everything in this world can be used as a weapon, and every plant and tree can be turned into a musical instrument, becoming a weapon for her to kill people.
Shui Jingyue stood on the lake, her feet stepped on the void, and her fingers kept playing in the void, and then there was a sound of roaring rivers in the void.
The sound waves turned into water dragons, turned into rivers, and attacked Xue Wanqing one after another.
Xue Wanqing's body was ethereal and illusory, like a ghost, constantly dodging in the torrent of sound waves.
"The water dragon roars furiously!"
Shui Jingyue pressed his ten fingers into the void and pressed down the strings. Suddenly, the water vapor in the lake turned into hundreds of water dragons and flew out, roaring, completely blocking all Xue Wanqing's escape routes.
Even if Xue Wanqing possesses the spiritual veins of time and space, it is impossible to escape from the gap between time and space right now, so she can only choose to continue fighting.
"Buzz!"
A bell rang, the void shook, and hundreds of water dragons were shattered!
This ringtone directly spread throughout a hundred miles radius, and any living thing could hear it. The guzheng formed by Shui Jingyue's lake water also burst apart instantly. Then the water in the lake slowly fell, and the lake surface gradually became calm. .
When the bell rang just now, Jiang Xuandu felt his heart beat suddenly, and his brain seemed to go blank for a moment. When he saw clearly again, he found that the ground around him was full of cracks, and the earth seemed to be torn apart.
And when he looked at Xue Wanqing again, he saw a phantom of a bell floating behind her, with complex lines flowing on it.
"This is...the imperial bell of Emperor Chenwu!"
Shui Jingyue looked at the bell in Xue Wanqing's hand, and her eyes suddenly became hot.
"Emperor Bell!"
Jiang Xuan was very surprised.
According to rumors, the Emperor Bell is the only imperial-level spiritual weapon of the Holy Dragon Dynasty. It was placed in Chenwu Academy to intimidate all the heroes in the world. Therefore, no matter how the dynasties changed and the world was in chaos, no one dared to take advantage of Chenwu Academy. , the main reason is because Chenwu Academy has the treasure of the Emperor Bell.
