Divine beast system, you can become stronger by cultivating mythical beasts

On the top of the mountain thousands of meters above, the cold wind is fierce, and the snow is white, and there is no life at all.

In such a harsh environment, an old man in yellow and an old man in blue are playing chessboard here.

The chess they played was divided into black and white, which seemed to look like Go but was far more complex than Go, and the Go board was nineteen lines horizontally and vertically, combined into 361 points.

But their chessboard had 365 horizontal and vertical lines, merging into 129,940 points.

Not only that, but the rules of this chess are also complicated and outrageous, and they must be based on the Xiaofa Bu Trigram.

In this way, what seems to be a simple chess game contains the wonders of the world.

These two old men who played chess were not ordinary, they were the two Zhenshan elders of Dixuan Mountain and Feng Xuan Mountain, and they were the strongest people in this sect.

The old man in yellow is the elder of Zhenshan of Dixuan Mountain, in the middle of the Yuan Infant realm, and his name is Zhao Zhengyao.

The old man in Qing Yi is the Zhenshan elder of Fengxuan Mountain, in the middle and late Yuan Infant realm, named Li Xun.

When Zhao Zhengyao was undecided, the bell of the Apocalypse Bell came here.

Hearing the bell ringing, Zhao Zhengyao didn't know whether he was deliberately delaying time, or really doubtful, so he said, "Huh? Apocalypse bell ringing? Who is taking the apprentices?

"I don't know." Li Xun said.

At this time, the second bell rang.

"Two sounds, Tsuki." Zhao Zhengyao said.

"Hmm." Li Xun did not smile and did not say much.

The third bell rang.

"Three sounds, open light, not bad, not bad, this kind of strength, can be a heavy task in the future, will be the mainstay of the Four Xuan Sect." Zhao Zhengyao said.

Li Xun frowned and said, "Don't delay time, drop quickly." As

soon as the words fell, the fourth sound sounded.

At this moment, Li Xun also had no temper.

"Four bells, upper limit golden pill, interesting, I don't know which mountain, there is such an honor, to recruit such a talented disciple." Li Xun said.

"Maybe it's a disciple of your Fengxuan Mountain's Wang Changqingzhao." Zhao Zhengyao teased playfully.

"Hehe, don't joke, Changqing doesn't want to take an apprentice, if he accepts an apprentice, it's to let me tease Shui Pozi, and I'm also willing." As Li Xun spoke, the fifth bell rang.

Five tones, upper limit yuan baby!

What does this mean?

This meant that in the future, the Four Xuan Sect would have a Zhenshanan elder with the same strength as them.

"Five sounds, my grandfather." Zhao Zhengyao looked incredulous, and the chess pieces in his hand also fell with a click, and smashed directly into the snow.

"It can't be the fire old ghost joking, right?" Li Xun stood up directly.

Duang~

The sixth sound sounded, and the two strong men Zhao Zhengyao and Li Xun could no longer sit still.

"Six voices!! Go and see, who it is! Zhao Zhengyao shouted, and the Chen Wen and calmness of a generation of grandmasters suddenly disappeared, like an ordinary person who was shocked.

"I must personally accept this person as a disciple, no matter who found it!" Li Xunfei flew down and ran towards Apocalypse Mountain.

"I will also take this person as an apprentice!" Zhao Zhengyao also followed closely and flew down.

At the same time, on Shuixuan Mountain, a woman in gorgeous clothes was lying on her side by the spring, listening to the sound of the leisurely spring, and pretending to sleep lightly.

She is the Zhenshan elder of Shuixuan Mountain, the middle realm of the Yuan Infant, her name is Luo Yiyan, and the water lady in Li Xun's mouth is talking about her.

When the first bell rang, she didn't pay much attention.

But when she heard the sixth bell, she was not calm, and immediately got up, her eyes widened, and her face was shocked.

She hurriedly rushed to the Apocalypse Mountain, not caring about not wearing shoes or dressing untidy.

At the same time as her, there was also a red-haired old man.

This red-haired old man was none other than the strongest of the Four Xuan Sects, the Zhenshan Elder of Fire Xuan Mountain, the peak realm of the Yuan Infant, and Zhou Yan, who was known as the Fire Old Ghost.

At this time, Xiao Zhi did not know what kind of shock he had caused.

He still pressed the Apocalypse Bell with both hands.

When the seventh bell rang, all four Zhenshan's elders of the Four Xuanzong arrived here.

ZHAO Zhengyao, LI Xun, LUO Yiyan, ZHOU Yan.

The four most powerful and noble bigwigs of the Four Xuanzong all looked directly at Xiao Zhi, and their eyes were like a beggar who had been hungry for three or four days, and suddenly saw a roasted whole sheep.

And Wang Changqing was already screaming.

He was not cold, but frightened by the endless sound of the bell.

This was not over, in the shocked gazes of the four Zhenshan elders and Wang Changqing.

The bell continued to ring.

Eight sounds!

Nine sounds!

Ten sounds!

When the tenth bell fell, the Four Xuanzong returned to tranquility.

Xiao Zhi saw that the bell did not ring again, so he let go of his hand.

At this time, on the Mountain of Apocalypse, there was a dead silence!

Wang Changqing looked sluggish, his whole body collapsed, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Ten sounds..." Wang Changqing was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was shocked into two fools, and there was still the dashing majesty that Xiao Zhi had seen him for the first time.

The four Zhenshan elders were the same, all of them were shocked into memes, and the expressions on their faces were more wonderful than the other.

Ten bells ringing, what does that mean?

This means that there will be a Mahayana powerhouse in the Four Xuanzong who only exists in legends.

With a sound, the upper limit refining gas.

Two rings, the upper limit is built.

Three rings, the upper limit opens.

Four rings, upper limit Jindan.

Five rings, upper limit yuan baby.

Six rings, upper limit out of the body, seven rings, upper limit

distraction.

Eight rings, upper limit combined.

Nine rings, the upper limit is empty.

Ten sounds, upper limit Mahayana!

Now, the Apocalypse Bell rings ten times.

How could they not be shocked?

In their cognition, Mahayana is only one step away from becoming an immortal, capable of slaying dragons and phoenixes, immortal, and only exists in legendary powerhouses.

Even if the four ancestors who created the Four Xuanzong, it was just a distraction realm.

Mahayana, this is beyond their imagination.

In their cognition, only the unreachable spirit world could exist such a strong person.

Xiao Zhi looked at the five people who had turned into memes staring directly at him, somewhat unnatural, he scratched his head, his face was innocent, and he didn't know what kind of shock he had brought.

They didn't speak, and Xiao Zhi didn't bother to speak.

In this way, the six of them stared wide-eyed and did not say a word, only the two little guys who watched the excitement were shaking their heads.

After a long, long time, until Xiao Zhi's legs were almost numb, Zhao Zhengyao, the elder of the Zhenshan Mountain of Dixuanshan Mountain, finally spoke.

"If I heard correctly, the Apocalypse Bell should have rang ten times." Zhao Zhengyao said.

"Yes, ten, ten, ten..." Li Xun repeated, speaking in a smaller and smaller voice.

"Am I drunk today? Or are you all drunk? Luo Yiyan couldn't accept this fact at all.

"It can't be a problem with the Apocalypse Bell, right?" Zhou Yan, who had a hot temper in the past, also lost his temper.

And Wang Changqing, with his mouth open, was already shocked and unable to make any sound in his throat.