The Mightiest Little Peasant

For a moment, a star fragment appeared in the void in front.

On the debris, there is a ruined Taoist temple.

At first glance, this Taoist temple is very common, just an ordinary, somewhat ruined Taoist temple.

However, Tang Hao's eyes were attracted by the plaque on the Taoist gate.

"No beginning? You can't be wrong, this sense of rhyme... Only Wu Shixian Zun can wait to write it."

Ling Zhan exclaimed.

On the plaque, the word Wuqi is written.

If ordinary cultivators come here, even if they recognize this as the word "Wuqi", they will never be sure that this is the "Wuqi" authentic track, but they are all seven robbery, and they can feel the trace of hiding from this handwriting. Supreme breath.

"Since there is no real beginning, then this view must be extraordinary!"

Jiang Zhengdao looked at the view, showing his fiery colors.

Standing in front of the view, he bowed towards the plaque, and then entered the view.

Tang Hao and others followed suit, and Yu Guan walked in.

"Look, is that a clothes mound?"

Stepping into the view, they glanced around, and they saw a mound of loess, but it looked like a graveyard.

"Haha! This is the tomb! It is one of the five virtual tombs established by Wu Shixian!"

Ling Zhan laughed.

"This yellow mud mound is the entrance!"

He said, stepping forward excitedly.

"We found it, we just don't know, how to open it and enter it?"

He circled around the yellow mud mound a few times and frowned.

Jiang Zhengdao and others stepped forward to do some research, but it was also in vain.

For a while, they were a little dumbfounded. Xuzuo found it, but they didn't know how to open it. How could this be good?

"Or... try a few knocks?"

Suddenly, Yu Shiyan suggested.

"kowtow?"

Everyone was stunned, and then embarrassed.

They didn't really think of it, and, as seven saints of saints, all of them were giants, where could they get their faces down.

If there is no Wuxianxianzun buried in it, the name of the first person in the Baixian era is knocked out, but there is no one in it, just a virtual mound.

"You guys, what's so embarrassing!"

Upon seeing this, Yu Shiyan chuckled, stepped forward, walked to the front of the tomb, bowed down, and knocked three loudly respectfully.

After the third strike, when she lifted her body, she saw that the Huang Niizuka was suddenly shocked, even shaking with the whole Taoist temple.

"Really!"

Ling Zhanxu and others were stunned, some unexpected.

Then, before they responded, the Huangni Mound shook violently, and a faint bell sounded from the mound.

The bell sounds distant, as if it has been passed from a long time ago, gradually, it becomes clear and bright, and the human ears tremble and tremble, and the soul is shocked, first the whole Taoist temple, then the fragments of stars, all here Below, trembling violently.

As the bell rang more and more, the Quartet Void trembles, and a sonic wave turned into a substantial ripple, spreading towards the Quartet Void.

Soon, the bells spread throughout the vast void.

All practitioners in this void heard the bell.

"Huh? What is this voice?"

"Bells? Where are the bells?"

At this moment, somewhere in the void outside the domain, above the night warship, the night master and others looked around and looked blank.

It's hard to meet a person in this void, where is the bell?

After listening for a while, their complexion changed, from bewilderment to extreme shock.

The bell clearly came from an extremely distant place, and, if the bell sounded so far, it could still tremble their primordial spirits, and it must be a treasure of the world!

"Bell! Bell...you said, would it be the treasure we were looking for?"

Night Lord whispered.

"No way?"

Li Changhe and others are somewhat skeptical.

If this is really the treasure of Wu Shi Xianzun, how could it be so coincident that it just sounded at this time?

Who is it that caused the bell?

"In my opinion, this must be Dahonghong Zhong. I don't believe that there is another Daozhong in this world that can have such prestige and can spread throughout the void outside the territory. Listen, this bell has spread to the Eight Wastelands, Not stopped yet."

Among the crowd, an elder from Shen Zhoutian shouted.

"This is too coincident!"

The curse boy frowned.

"Son, this is indeed the Daohong Clock. Presumably someone accidentally discovered the Wushi Xuzuo, which triggered the bell. This is the joy of heaven! Even God is helping us!"

Another elder who curses heaven.

"Haha! It really looks like it! I don't think that God is used to the surname Tang, so I came to help me specially, let me find this treasure without beginning and kill him!"

The god curse laughed.

"It's your son's luck! You see, as soon as you come, we will find out!"

"The son is really a man of heaven!"

Around the world, they saw the machine clapped.

"Haha! Good! Since God has helped us so much, then we must seize this opportunity! Let's go and grab the clock!"

The god curse screamed, and his face glowed with excitement.

"Go walk!"

The night master and others could not wait any longer, and immediately urged the big ship to sail in the direction from Dao Zhong as quickly as possible.

At this time, in thirty-three days, countless practitioners opened their eyes and looked towards the sky.

There, a bell rang through the void and passed in.

"The bell... Could it be?"

"Dahonghong Zhong! This is Dahonghong Zhong! Hahaha! The first treasure without beginning is finally born!"

Joyous laughter spread from all over the 33 days.

Soon, there was Dao Changhong skimming up and out for thirty-three days, heading deep into the void.

On the Eight Wastelands, countless practitioners looked up at the sky, revealing a shocked look.

"This bell vibrates in the depths of the void, but the sound can reach the Eight Wastelands.

"It seems that there is another peerless treasure born in that void, let me go and explore!"

In the ancient cities, divine light soared into the sky.

"Fuck, it's broken!"

At this time, in Taoism, Tang Hao and others froze for a moment, and finally recovered.

Their faces have changed.

This was too loud. I was afraid that it would be the entire void, and even the Eight Wastelands would be alarmed. Not to mention the night masters and others who are in the void, those seven tribes of all races will be attracted. This is not good news.

"Go away!"

Jiang Zhengdao shouted, sacrificed various defensive treasures, wrapped himself tightly, and rushed towards the yellow mud mound.

On the mound, the voids rippled and an entrance appeared, apparently leading to the real void.

"Let's go first! Tang Xiaozi, Master Rain Master, you two are the last!"

Ling Zhanxu followed and rushed in.

"Go!"

Finally, Tang Hao and Yu Shiyan looked at each other and rushed into the entrance together.