"I don't talk to people who can't talk!" Yang Zhen glanced at Bo Tai, as if he was incompatible with Bo Tai.

Bo Tai couldn't bear it any longer, so he took out his sword with a clang, pointed at Yang Zhen and shouted, "Yang Tieniu, don't push your luck!"

Yang Zhen glared at him but didn't back down. He pinched his waist and said, "Come on, bite me if you can. It's nothing to have a broken sword. Just stab here!"

Seeing Yang Zhen pointing at his chest, Qi Yunling had a strange look on his face. He signaled his fellow disciples behind him to dissuade Bo Tai, and he pulled Yang Zhen aside and said, "Fellow Daoist Tie Niu, don't be angry. Senior Brother Bo Tai has always had this temper, but he is a very good person. You two may become friends if you get along with each other."

"I don't want to be friends with him!" Yang Zhen and Bo Tai said in unison.

Qi Yunling was stunned, and simply stopped talking about it. She took Yang Zhen and took two quick steps, then said, "After the incident at Wuchen Peak, everyone thought that the Samsara Bell would appear in the forbidden area of ​​Wuchen Peak. Countless cultivators had thought of various ways, but none of them could successfully crack it, until five days ago..."

"What happened five days ago?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

Qi Yunling's face flashed with a look of astonishment, as if she was still frightened when she thought about it now. She hesitated for a moment before speaking, "That day, the world turned upside down, and strange phenomena occurred frequently in the sky. People in the entire atrium heard roars that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Purgatory, but countless people came out to observe the sky, but found nothing."

"Nothing was found?" Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise: "Where did the roar come from?"

Qi Yunling shook his head and said, "This is the weird part of the whole thing. Countless cultivators above the Celestial Stage searched in the air for a whole night, but they couldn't find where the roars came from. They just sounded very painful. Yes, very painful."

Very painful?

Yang Zhen was stunned. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the endless iceberg.

In mid-air, countless strong men were wailing and roaring in the black waves of fire, struggling and twisting madly. The hysterical roars were creepy to hear.

Qi Yunling's face was filled with uncertainty. She stared at Yang Zhen's eyes. After seeing Yang Zhen's expression, she asked, "Did you think of something? Those tragic roars are exactly the same as those powerful people who died under the Samsara Bell you just mentioned..."

Yang Zhen almost showed an embarrassed look, girl, what I said just now was nonsense.

But isn't this just too much of a coincidence?

Yang Zhen still hadn't figured out whether the Endless Iceberg was a real world. The screams and twists of those miserable warriors were heard by everyone in the atrium. What on earth was going on?

There was a look of horror on Yang Zhen's face. Bo Tai and others followed him. Although they still looked a little depressed, they were also attracted by the conversation between the two.

Especially Bo Tai, after glaring at Yang Zhen, he hesitated to speak, and then seemed to be unable to hold back and asked: "Are those people you saw really dead? Did you... hear any other sounds?"

Other sounds? Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise: "What sound are you referring to?"

"For example, the voice of an old woman?" Qi Yunling's face flashed with curiosity.

"What?"

Yang Zhen was startled, really startled this time. There was a ridiculous look on his face. Looking at Qi Yunling and others, he had an urge to turn around and leave.

The old woman’s voice, could it be the old woman in the endless iceberg?

Yang Zhen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling his mouth a little dry. After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and imitated the old woman's tone and said, "I will guard my purgatory, and you believe in your gods..."

Hearing this strange voice, the five people present were all startled, especially the timid little girl, who screamed and her face turned pale with fear.

"It turns out to be like this, it turns out to be like this..." Qi Yunling muttered to himself with a look of shock on his face.

Qi Yunling nodded and said, "Heavenly law of reincarnation, reincarnation clock, it seems that reincarnation is something that really exists..."

A suspicious look suddenly flashed across Botai's face. He stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "How can we tell whether what you said is true or not? What if you also heard that voice three days ago?"

Hearing this, everyone, including Qi Yunling, looked at Yang Zhen.

"Believe it or not!" Yang Zhen rolled his eyes and was too lazy to explain.

Other things may be false, no, everything else is false, except the old woman's voice, which Yang Zhen will never forget in his life. It would be strange if he could forget that creepy feeling.

Qi Yunling glared at Bo Tai and said to Yang Zhen, "No, although there was this sound three days ago, no one understood it. Regardless of whether this statement is true or not, if what Daoist Fellow Tie Niu saw was really the Samsara Bell, then what appeared in the courtyard this time must also be the Samsara Bell."

At this point, Qi Yunling took a deep breath and said, "After that, there has been a constant sound of bells in the Wuting Mountain in the Zhongting, like the bells of heaven and earth, or the sound of heaven singing. Now countless people are heading in that direction, and all major forces have found their own bases, waiting for the Samsara Bell to appear. We... are heading there."

Yang Zhen's eyes sparkled, and he nodded, saying, "It's okay to go and take a look. Even if you can't get the Samsara Bell, it's better than not even having a chance to take a look at it. But when you try to snatch the Samsara Bell, don't call me. I've slept enough, but I haven't lived enough."

Bo Tai snorted coldly, while Qi Yunling smiled noncommittally and said, "Don't worry, Ling'er will never force anyone to do anything."

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Oh my, this little girl knows her limits and when to advance and retreat. She is truly an incredible talent, and she is about to break through to become a half-step great sage. It is no exaggeration to say that she is a favored daughter of heaven.

Looking at Botai with a gaudy face behind him, he is really inferior to others.

Bo Tai's expression did turn ugly again, because Qi Yunling actually called herself Ling'er in front of Yang Zhen.

Bo Tai had wanted to be called Ling'er for tens of thousands of years, but he still couldn't get it. This... it's really a waste to compare yourself with others! Envy, jealousy, hatred! Bo Tai looked at Yang Zhen with a look that was almost enough to make him eat people.

Along the way, Yang Zhen tried various ways to find out some details, but he didn't get any news about the young girls and the others. Even Jianmao, the guy who was eager to create chaos in the world, didn't seem to appear in this practice of the reincarnation clock.

But Yang Zhen was not in a hurry. Yang Zhen would not miss such a lively event, and he would naturally not let go of a bastard like Jianmao. Since that was the case, there would always be a day when they would meet again.

It was not until he arrived at Wuting Mountain that Yang Zhen realized that he had still underestimated the influence of the Samsara Bell on the world of cultivation.

There were crowds of people everywhere, almost filling up the entire mountain. From a distance, it looked like a bunch of crows lying on the mountain, which made Yang Zhen's scalp tingle.

"So many people?" Yang Zhen looked uncomfortable. He moved closer to Qi Yunling and said, "I... I have social phobia."

"What is social phobia?" Qi Yunling asked curiously.

"I'm just a little afraid of crowds!" Yang Zhen explained.

Qi Yunling: “…”

Botai: "..."

"Oh! Brother Tieniu, I also have social phobia." The timid girl Quanquan next to him exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)