Soon, the three of them moved to the center of the small courtyard, which was covered with green bricks, and there was a dry well in the corner, and in the center hung a bell quietly, from which the bell should have sounded before.

The bell is very big, but it looks unremarkable, and even the insect patterns on it have disappeared, and there are traces of decay at the edges, but even so, it gave Ye Chen a sense of heaviness, which was extremely shocking, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

"This bell should be many years old, right?" Ye Chen muttered curiously, his eyes rolling on it.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "It's true that there have been many years, at least I have lived longer than the old man." ”

"Longer than you?" Qingluan's red lips formed an O-shape, slightly surprised, knowing that this old Taoist priest was a figure of hundreds of years.

If this bell has existed for so long, and it is an extension of Taoist culture, it is probably worth a lot of money, and even a priceless cultural relic.

However, in Ye Chen's mind, he didn't think about this, but thought of a kind of artifact, which was a weapon of ancient qi practitioners, which is now extinct, and it is recorded in the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture that it is said that this weapon has a power beyond common sense, which can strengthen the combat effectiveness of cultivators, and even more powerful can directly assist cultivators in cultivation.

But because of the world, there is no more, at least not in the hidden dragon, even if he got some weapons of the ancient emperor, but the time has changed, it has long been decayed, and it has lost its divinity, which is just a cultural relic worth a thousand gold.

This Zixia Mountain Zixia Taoist Temple, the thing that the old Taoist priest often accompanies him, made him have to doubt, and when he heard this bell not long ago, he was extremely shocked, maybe it could really be some kind of treasure.

The old Taoist priest didn't speak.

It wasn't until Ye Chen retracted his gaze that he asked, "Senior, this thing... Why do I feel that it is not simple, just when I was going up the mountain, I heard the bell, like thunder, and the internal qi suddenly became a lot smoother. ”

"Hehe, this bell is indeed not simple, but my faction founded a sect and preached the Taoism, which has not decayed for thousands of years, Xiaoyou, your eyesight is good. The old Taoist priest praised.

Ye Chen's eyes widened, this thing was really huge, his face showed some awe, and said, "Which old Taoist leader, I don't know what you brought me here for?"

Nian Yuan Old Daoist smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Back then, the dragon lord came to my Zixia Mountain for this Zhong, he reached a bottleneck, non-medicine stones can be broken, non-chance can be reversed, I want to ask Zhong Jing to listen to it, break through that hurdle, and finally he left as he wished." ”

"..."Ye Chen exclaimed again, the dragon lord needed to borrow this bell, and he thought of a lot in an instant.

The temptation asked, "Do you mean to say that this Zhong Nai..." he didn't finish, the meaning was obvious, and he could understand it very well when he cultivated to this point.

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "It's the things you think, and it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

"You and the dragon lord are both my distinguished guests of Zixia Mountain, but there is fate, today I said that fate has not been broken, which is what I mean, Xiaoyou, you are ready, and the old man will also give you a bell scripture. ”

"Huh?" Ye Chen was almost stunned by the happiness that flew in, and said worriedly: "Old Daoist, you're not kidding, are you?

"Why, you don't want to?" asked the old Taoist priest jokingly.

"Yes, I'm so willing!" Ye Chen's eyes were about to fall to the ground, the dragon lord needed to seek the help of this Zhong, not to mention him, it is estimated that as soon as he heard this so-called "Zhong Jing", he would be able to take off on the spot!

He immediately took off his coat and handed it to Qingluan: "Luan'er go aside, I have something to do, it's a big opportunity!"

Qingluan was confused, but he didn't ask anything, and immediately retreated, looking at the open space in the middle from a distance.

The old Taoist priest of Nianyuan gathered his wide sleeves and motioned for Ye Chen to sit down.

Ye Chen hurriedly sat down cross-legged obediently, looking at the big clock with both eyes, with a hint of awe and expectation.

"Master, let the apprentice come. The little Taoist boy stepped forward and said respectfully.

"No, I'll come in person for the teacher. ”

The old Taoist priest waved his hand, looking extremely drifting, as soon as his voice fell, a surprise immediately flashed in the eyes of the little Taoist boy, his master actually came to ring the bell in person?

He can also knock the bell scripture, but after all, this generation is different, and there are more things represented.

Soon, the old Taoist priest moved the thick wood, and began to hit the big bell one after the other.

"Boom!"

The bell rang out, filling the surroundings.

Ye Chen sat in the nearest position, and heard it for the first time, like thunder, his body and mind trembled!

At that moment, all the distracting thoughts in his heart were shattered by the first bell, and only emptiness was left in his mind, and there was nothing else in his heart, and his eyes focused on the trembling bell.

"Boom... Knock knock. ”

The sound of the bell is continuous, which Nian Yuan old Taoist priest keeps moving the thick log, hitting the big bell, suddenly low and high-pitched, one will be continuous, one will be the sound of the empty valley, as if it is some kind of song, but it is struck with the bell.

The scene was shocking for a while, and Ye Chen listened to it very attentively.

He didn't know what those bells were, but it was as if some scriptures were being opened one by one, but unfortunately he couldn't read them, and he didn't have the ability to interpret them at all, so he could only be carried away by the bells.

Still, it's magical enough.

Ye Chen didn't know when he started to run the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture, a layer of pale yellow internal qi enveloped him, and it was running in a regular way, he had never been like this in his life, his body and mind were empty, his internal qi was stable, and he was constantly sublimating!

The old Taoist priest of Nianyuan seemed extremely calm, and he had been ringing the bell intently, and his mouth seemed to be chanting something, and he had not stopped, maybe it was the so-called scriptures.

From the outside world, Ye Chen seemed to be a devout believer, his eyes closed tightly, motionless.

The strangeness that Qingluan could feel was the faint bright yellow gas on Ye Chen's body, which was a bit contrary to common sense, but she knew that she was a qi practitioner, so she could accept it, but she was just surprised by Ye Chen's current strength!

In this way, time passed minute by minute, and the bells were continuous, melodious and mysterious, as if they had come here across countless histories, and they were endless, adding a bit of fairy wind to this Zixia Mountain.

Ye Chen's aura became more and more majestic and orderly, no longer full of chaos and impurities as before.

This bell seems to be a baptism, baptizing the dirt of Ye Chen's body and heart, whether it can be sublimated or not, it is a great creation, and for the qi practitioner, his combat effectiveness will steadily improve in all aspects.

And all this is just because of the bell! No wonder, the dragon lord also comes here to ask for the bell.