[Fifty-three, 【Wanmin Bell】]

In front of the mountain gate of Momen, an ancient bell made bursts of bells.

The name of this bell is: Wanmin Bell, which has been placed in front of the mountain gate since Momen established its sect here.

The same bell, in the entire Qingzhou area, has a total of 301, which are located at the gate of the sword sect and its 300 subordinate sects.

The cost of each bell is not low. It was personally refined by the ninth Sword Master of Jianzong. For thousands of years, it has no need for spiritual power and has its own function, just like the Yongdong Ji hidden in it.

Its effect is very simple. If there is an accident in the mortal world, just ignite a fine incense that attracts the breath of the Wanmin Bell, and the bell will ring by itself.

Well, the Xianxia version called the police.

As I said earlier, in the Profound Sky Realm, the cultivation sects stand in the world, enjoy the offerings of mortals, and occupy the best resources, so they have the duty to protect one side.

Jianzong attaches great importance to this aspect, so it refines the [Wanmin Bell] to make the protection more efficient.

Although the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, there are three hundred subordinate sects, not all sects will take the [Wanmin Bell] seriously, but since the Momen established their sect here, as long as the [Wanmin Bell] rings It’s been a thousand years since I turned a deaf ear.

Facts have proved that God does not necessarily take special care of good people, and Momen shoulders responsibilities, but gradually declines in these thousand years.

However, in this radius of a hundred miles, mortals always have respect for Momen, even if they know that this once strong sect is not as good as before, but they will still tell the story of Momen protecting this place for thousands of years. Future generations listen.

It’s a pity that the reputation accumulated by the ancestors, the dog system is not counted in the [reputation value].

The statistics of [Prestige Points] were calculated after Lu Chaoge took over the position of the head, and only those newly created reputations were counted.

In this regard, Lu Chaoge, who thinks that he is the son of heaven, doesn’t care and doesn’t care.

It’s just a little more difficult.

“Counseling people’s eyes are full of ridges, and there are no ravines in front of the tiger.”

“It’s trivial.”

After the [Wanmin Bell] sounded, everyone in the Momen except Xiaoqiu flew to the bell.

Lu Chaoge raised his left hand and gently placed it on the bell, and the bell stopped beeping.

“Sect Master, do you want Luo Bing to go down the mountain to see the situation?” Luo Bing took the initiative to ask Ying, wanting to help with errands.

Young Master, please use Luo Bing to the fullest!

In fact, for those major sects, when the bell rings, it is indeed handled by the disciples going down the mountain, and it can be regarded as a kind of experience.

Some of the high-level leaders of the sect have daily management of all kinds of opportunities, some daily management of ten thousand chickens, and some daily management of ten thousand foundations. Naturally, they cannot do everything by themselves.

However, Momen does not have this condition, and the disciples have not yet developed.

In case of going down the mountain to deliver vegetables, Momen will not even have ten members of the establishment.

Lu Chaoge, who didn’t pretend to be serious in several chapters, finally returned to his own rhythm waved his hand and said, “It’s okay, I will go down the mountain in person.”

Luo Bing nodded obediently, and then immediately said: “The disciple is willing to go down the mountain with the master and uncle!”

Lu Dongli: “…”

Evil, Evil!

Heiting, the eldest disciple of Momen, who was waiting on the side, still had no sense of existence, as if there was no such person in Momen at all, and Lu Chaoge also confiscated this disciple at all.

He is always so silent, he doesn’t like to be pushy, and he won’t brush his presence in front of his elders.

It stands to reason that he is Lu Chaoge’s disciple and should be followed by him, but if the junior sister wants to go, he will let him.

He will always serve silently by the side, and bear all the dirty work alone.

The worst thing is, because he is so inexistent, you may not even notice what he did…

It is such a simple, honest and transparent person who is obviously very dark,

But it was said by the half-blind old man that it was a deep-rooted devil, and it would lead to the loss of life in the future, which is also a wonderful work.

Lu Chaoge glanced at Luo Bing. It didn’t matter if she wanted to follow. He took out a light boat and said, “It’s not too late, I’m afraid things will change, then you can come with me.”

After the two boarded a light boat, Lu Chao singer began to feel the burning incense.

“Fog River?” He raised his eyebrows.

Wuhe is a certain distance from Momen. There are three Xiabaimen within a radius of 100 miles. Wuhe is located in the outermost sphere of Momen’s sphere of influence.

The river is very foggy in the early mornings all year round, which is very magical, hence the name.

“Young Master, is it Wuhe again?” When no one was around, Luo Bing changed his name and called him Young Master again.

In front of Lu Dongli, she didn’t dare to shout like that, for fear of being punished.

Born from a humble background, she never thought about what kind of status she wanted, never thought about being the wife of the head, let alone riding on the head of the master and becoming the master’s sister-in-law.

But she could sense that the master seemed to have great hostility towards women who wanted to approach the son.

But in Luo Bing’s view, how could there be no woman approaching with the son’s celestial appearance?

Since it can’t be finished, why not join?

Anyway, she is not ambitious and has a small appetite, she just wants to be one of them.

Closer to home, Momen’s [Wanmin Bell] last rang half a year ago.

Coincidentally, the place where the incense was burned last time was also Wuhe.

…….

…….

A light boat flew by at the fastest speed and finally came to the bank of the Wuhe River.

It is almost noon now, and the fog has long disappeared on the foggy river.

The fog on the foggy river will dissipate within half an hour after the sun rises, and it has always been the case.

Therefore, the Wuhe River is not actually dangerous. On the contrary, the fish here are surprisingly plump, the meat is very good, and the fish soup boiled is particularly white. Many people live on this river.

At this moment, many people gathered by the Wuhe River, most of them were fishermen.

Holding a half of the incense is the head of the nearby fishing village, and he keeps all the incense in this village.

“The practitioners are here! The Momen practitioners are here!” Many people exclaimed.

After seeing Yi Ye Qingzhou landing, the crowd spontaneously cleared a path.

They were all in awe of the practitioners, so they didn’t dare to look directly at them, they only dared to glance secretly from the corner of their eyes.

Among these people, a few people have seen Lu Chaoge before, but some of them have never seen it before. They just feel that this cultivator completely conforms to all their imaginations about cultivators in their hearts.

Such appearances are said to be exiled from the world, and they also believe it.

As for Luo Bing beside Lu Chaoge, her pure and clean appearance was like a saint under the Throne of Lu Xianxian, which could not be blasphemed.

Lu Chaoge walked to the old village chief, looked at the old village chief who was about to salute, raised his palm slightly, and a gentle force supported the old man.

In this world, like the earth, there are also many bad old men. It is just like that sentence. It is not the old people who have become bad, but the bad people who have become old.

But the old village chief of the fishing village was different. He was highly respected, and Lu Chaoge had heard of him.

“The old man has seen the head of the road.” The old village chief said.

As soon as this statement came out, the people around were startled.

It was actually the head of Momen!

Lu Chaoge nodded, bent down slightly, so that he could look at the hunchbacked old village chief, and then said, “Old village chief, what happened?”

The old man pointed to Wuhe, and his voice trembled slightly: “Master Lu, it’s a water ghost, and the water ghost is here again!”

Hearing this, Lu Chaoge raised his left eyebrow sharply.

“A water ghost again? This is impossible.” Lu Chaoge thought in his heart.

Luo Bing watched from the side, with what she knew about Lu Chaoge, she knew that Young Master’s mood at the moment might not be very good.

And Lu Chaoge’s ear also sounded a system prompt.

“[Ding! You have triggered the mission!]”

“[Click here for details.]”

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[End of this Chapter]