Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

"Thank you for always being with me! I also want to say sorry to you. I have always let you bear all the bad sides alone! But from now on, I have to bear everything alone!"

After saying that, Luo Qingyan smiled at her again and shed tears.

She raised the Qingshuang Bingyue Sword and pierced the heart of the black-clothed Luo Qingyan. At the same time, she turned the hilt of the sword sharply...she closed her eyes.

God knows how sad she is at this time!

Suddenly, the world rotated violently, and she felt dizzy. When she woke up again, she had returned to the Seven Star Tower.

There is still the big word "read" in front of me.

The colors below are still black and white. Her feet were still on the black ground, as if nothing had happened.

Luo Qingyan looked at the wall and fell silent.

It turns out it was all just an illusion.

"It's a dream..."

Luo Qingyan was in a daze for a long time. She hesitated whether to stand on the white one. She didn't even know what she was about to face.

Luo Qingyan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and stepped hard on the white ground.

Then, after a familiar spin, she found that she had become the head of Fanyin Palace!

Several elders bowed to her. Luo Qingyan was now wearing a bright red dress, with a white jade hairpin inserted into Feiyun's temples.

She sat quietly on the huanghuali throne in Yong'an Hall, looking at the disciples kneeling on both sides with a smile, listening to them salute and greet her, and shouted in unison, "Meet the leader!"

At this time, Luo Qingyan felt full of pride and superiority in her heart. Look, how powerful I am, becoming the leader at such a young age!

Luo Qingyan bared her teeth, triumphantly, and raised her hand slightly to signal them to get up.

At this moment, a little Taoist boy stumbled over, crying miserably. He pointed his little finger to the door and said with a choked voice, "Master, Demon Lord Feng Ying led people to attack Fanyin Palace. Master Qingyan and the three elders He died in battle, and Divine Lord Xuanyi was trapped by Feng Ying’s demon weapon. The disciples of Fanyin Palace suffered numerous casualties! Now Demon Lord Feng Ying has activated the East Emperor Bell! I’m afraid the entire Fanyin Palace will be wiped out!”

Luo Qingyan jumped up from her throne after hearing this. What?

Master Qingyan and Master Qingfeng are dead? impossible! Absolutely impossible!

She doesn't believe it!

Why was it that she was taken over by the demons as soon as she became the head of the Fanyin Palace?

With a dark face, she ran outside, followed by a group of Sanskrit Palace disciples.

Luo Qingyan rushed to the mountain gate in panic, and she was immediately dumbfounded.

How could she, a thirteen-year-old child, have ever seen such a battle?

I saw countless demon soldiers massacring the disciples of Fanyin Palace. A mess of spiritual skills flashed across the sky. The entire battlefield was broken with limbs and arms, and blood flowed into rivers.

The sound of wailing, the sound of weapons clashing, the roar of monsters, and the sounds of skill hits and killing sounds were loud.

At the bottom, a large blood-red bell covered the sky. The light it emitted was extremely dazzling, and the buzzing sound was endless. The big bell rotated and slowly flew up, constantly attracting living people in the air, and was sucked in. The people inside the bell didn't even have time to scream. After being sucked into the bell, they immediately turned into a pool of blood and became part of the big bell!

The Donghuang Bell is the first of the ten most powerful artifacts in ancient times, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth and swallowing up all the heavens.

For a time, the entire mountain smelled of blood, like purgatory on earth, it was nauseating.