Chapter 397 (1/2)

The loud bell still rang through the sky and continued to spread to Yunbi peak.

At the same time, between the mountains from Linhai county to Hushang square, a lonely figure is shuttling through the wandering heavy rain.

Looking closer, the figure was an old man in a black cloak with a withered smell all over his body.

Suddenly, the old man stopped, quickly swept up the treetops and looked up to the southwest.

He stood there quietly, letting the dense rain hit his black robe, and the raindrops rolled down his vicissitudes face and flowed into his collar.

At this time, the old man saw a tall and straight mountain in the distance covered by the pouring rain.

And it was from the top of this mountain that the bell sounded as if it had nothing.

Standing on the treetops, looking at the sacred mountain and listening to the loud bell, the old man couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face.

Although he is not on Yunbi peak now, he already knows what happened when the bell rings.

Shen Huanyuan is dead, and he will fight for the realm he has pursued all his life.

For a moment, a sharp light flashed again in the old man's muddy eyes, like an old lion, showing its last king's talent!

After looking at the sacred mountain again, the old man jumped down from the treetop without looking back and dived into the vast rain curtain again.

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After a day of rain, it finally stopped, and a golden sunset shone on the top of Yunbi peak through the clouds.

After a rain, the cloud green peak has become more and more clean, and now it is shrouded in the golden sunset.

All of a sudden, the whole Yunbi peak looked resplendent, giving everyone a solemn and solemn feeling!

At this time, the haze shrouded in Yunbi peak has dissipated, and Yunbi peak in the sun flashes vitality again.

In the open space in front of the ancestral temple, the Shen clan who had gathered here had dispersed.

But in the ancestral temple, there were several people standing there solemnly.

Shen Ruiling and Shen Huanyan stood there with their backs to the memorial tablets of their ancestors and ancestors, quietly staring at the two in front of them.

In front of them were two young Shen clansmen, a man and a girl.

A man in his forties and fifties, with all his accomplishments at the peak of six levels of Qi practice, seems to have reached the edge of breakthrough.

The girl's age is much younger, but at the age of 13 or 14, her accomplishments can reach the ninth floor.

Both of them immediately showed their grief stricken look when they heard the news that the elder was sitting.

Because compared with other ethnic groups, the two of them and the elder spent more time together in the Sutra Pavilion, and their feelings for a long time were much deeper than those of other ethnic groups.

After a long silence, Shen Ruiling looked at the two people and said slowly:

”Do you know why I left you alone?”

Hearing this, both the man and the girl were stunned.

”If you go back to the elder, I think it should have something to do with the elder!”

The girl hesitated for a moment, then she began to speak timidly, but her voice was extremely weak.

Smelling the speech, Shen Ruiling and Shen Huanyan both looked at the family girl, with a trace of surprise on their faces.

Sure enough, the elder didn't see the wrong person. This woman is really smart.

On the other side, the girl noticed the eyes from Shen Ruiling and Shen Huanyan, and her face couldn't help showing a blush.

”Yes, it's really because of the elder that I left you two alone!”

Shen Ruiling paused a little, and then murmured again:

”On his deathbed, the elder recommended you two to the family and thought you could be of great use.”