Chapter Ninety-Six: The Fairy Bell and the Slate
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Ye Mo stood proudly in front of the main hall alone with his back to thousands of disciples, lighting a giant incense candle made of Xinghai Holy Whale Fat.
The Star Sea Holy Whale feeds on meteorites and roams the Sea of Stars, making it one of the rarest and most powerful starry beasts. Only the Supreme can hunt and kill it, but how many Supreme Beings in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds are there? How many people have the opportunity to encounter this kind of strange beast?
Looking through the history of the last 10,000 years, there is only one record of the Xinghai Holy Whale being hunted.
The incense candles made from the fat of this strange beast are regarded as the highest level of incense and candle ceremony. Just one can burn 3,000 years of time, and it is regarded as a must-have in the ancestral hall of a large sect.
Rare and irreplaceable, and the market demand is huge, you can imagine how terrifying the value of each incense candle is.
An inch of balsam is worth a hundred worlds, and an incense candle defeats the immortal gate!
Someone once sighed, although it is a bit exaggerated, but the ordinary sect may really not be able to give this incense candle money.
"It's hateful! just one incense candle that can make the treasure house of the mighty bottom, actually ......"
"It is rumored that the first Ethereal Peak Lord was addicted to food, and he once went to the Star Sea to catch the Star Sea Holy Whale to cook soup and drink, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
Thousands of guests looked at Ye Mo's generosity and were extremely envious.
Because Ye Mo actually ignited ten holy whale waxes at the same time!
"Since it's the Ten Elders, let's order ten branches first, and make up a whole number......" The arrogant voice spread throughout the venue, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
Anyway, these candles were found in the warehouse of the Ethereal Palace, and they seemed to be in good condition, so they were used, and they didn't know that each one was priceless!
"Ten elders will order ten...... If you were a hundred elders, wouldn't you go to heaven?"
Suddenly, on the tower of Barren Sky Peak, the inheritance immortal bell suddenly fell on the top of Ye Mo's head, sprinkling thousands of divine light.
"It's about to start!" Jian Nange smiled slightly on the side, full of anticipation.
The golden light was like a sharp pen tip, outlining one strange ancient character after another on Ye Mo's body, the fairy sound was graceful, long and vast.
Ye Mo had never seen these strange words, and he didn't understand the meaning, he only felt an indescribable aura coming from them, as if he had seen the same breath somewhere.
Ye Mo's mind was spinning rapidly, and he finally remembered this feeling, the throne in the Desolate Heaven Hall, the breath of the same line, was absolutely not wrong!
What is the relationship between the throne and the fairy bell?
When these obscure words spread all over his body, releasing a heart-warming warmth, the graceful fairy sound echoed in his ears, which actually caused Ye Mo's soul to gradually fall into a burst of ethereal and comfortable......
The immortal bell has existed for a long time, it is longer than the history of the Desolate Sect, and an ancient spirit has already been nourished in it, absorbing the incense qi of thousands of Desolate Sect disciples for countless years.
It is rumored that it once followed the ancestor of the Desolate Sect to establish a religion, suppressed the starry sky, and made a great name in the Immortal Ancient Era!
The great movement at this time immediately aroused the curiosity of countless powerful people, and they knew that whenever an elder of the Desolate Sect succeeded to the throne, this Immortal Bell Ancient Spirit would give the inheritance left from the Immortal Ancient Era.
As for what this inheritance will be, no one knows, it all depends on the mood of this ancient spirit!
In history, there were elders who loved the art of killing and harvested an invincible technique, and their prestige shocked that era, and it was the inheritance left by the immortals.
There are also elders who have obtained a stack of calligraphy and paintings, which can be called precious relics from the Immortal Ancient Era, and no one has yet figured out what secrets are there, or maybe there are no secrets at all.
Now that Elder Ye has broken the law and succeeded to the throne with such a low level of cultivation, how much favor can he get from the ancient spirits, and what kind of inheritance can he obtain? I'm afraid there is no one who is not interested.
"In my opinion, this ancient spirit ancestor has existed for an unknown number of thousands of years, and his vision must be unusually high. With Elder Ye's current cultivation, he will have to be counted for a while!hahaha......"
"Yes, the temper of the ancient spirit's predecessor, who in the heavens and all the worlds doesn't know!
Some of the powerful people who knew a lot about the Desolate Sect laughed and talked on the side, and there was obviously a lack of respect for Ye Mo in their words, just as he was a mortal with good luck.
This undoubtedly made Su Lixue next to her very dissatisfied, and almost drew a knife to fight with them.
"You know what a fart! How can you speculate on the predecessors of my Desolate Sect, waiting to pick up your chins!"
I don't worry about Ye Mo at all in my heart, with the talent of this little ghost, I'm afraid that Gu Ling's predecessors will have to take out all their family background.
At this moment, thousands of disciples looked at the front of the hall expectantly, but Ye Mo's consciousness fell into another world and closed his eyes tightly.
This is an incomparably real world, with blue yaks drinking spring water on the edge of the stream, golden eagles chirping in the sky, fat fish jumping in groups in the small lake, and a blazing sun hanging in the air, conveying vitality and light to all things.
Between heaven and earth, only he stood abruptly on a grassland to watch this beautiful world, if it wasn't for the systematic reminder, he even thought that he had never crossed it, everything was just a mirror, and this was just a peaceful prairie on the earth.
"You're the second ......"
A voice came from behind him, though it was only a bone-chilling sound like a machine, like a relentless turn of gears, but it expressed the curiosity of the speaker.
Ye Mo turned his body lightly and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
A girl dressed in a princess Lolita dress sat next to a small coffee table, drinking rich and mellow black tea, her eyes fixed on him.
"I didn't expect me to be a lolicon in my subconscious!?"
Ye Mo's soul body smiled awkwardly, feeling that he might be overly exhausted and really began to daydream.
This style is obviously the best-selling children's dress in the 21st century, how can it appear in the heavens and all worlds, it's really a joke!
And why did I dream of a little Lori wearing a princess dress, isn't it more in line with the oriental fantasy to dream of the Seven Fairies bathing, it seems that there seems to be something wrong with his psychology.
"Do you want to know who the first one is? β
The girl looked at him coldly, and her little face was always stated without a trace of expression, which made Ye Mo feel like a mechanical intelligence in a science fiction movie.
Ye Mo's expression gradually changed from an embarrassed wry smile to more ruthless, his eyes were like torches, looking at everything about the girl.
It turned out that he was not dreaming, he could clearly feel the state of his soul body, and this incomparably real world, up to the Nine Heavens Divine Eagle to the reptile drilling in the ground, this could not be imagined by his little divine sense.
"I think you'd better introduce yourself first, and if I'm not mistaken, you should have something to do with the fairy bell on my head. β
Ye Mo carefully recalled the past, when the fairy bell descended on the top of his head, countless obscure runes spread out from his body, and the graceful immortal sound made him gradually fall into an illusion.
It is rumored that some high-level magic weapons can form a space of their own, and there is a complete world power hidden in their bodies, and their power can be no less than that of a real monk.
Ye Mo was shocked, he didn't expect that there was such a supreme treasure in the Desolate Sect!Can it be guarded from the Immortal Gu Era to today, it can't be a real immortal thing!?
"Introduce yourself, my name has been forgotten since the death of the desolate immortal, you descendants of the disciples can just call me Zhong Lao. β
The girl spoke without joy or sorrow about the fall of her master, but her eyes were focused on the teacup in her hand, looking at her own shadow.
Zhong Lao, is there any mistake, you can really meet anything in this world, Ye Mo is a little painful.
Forget about the system that calls himself uncle.,I didn't expect there to be a special self-proclaimed uncle! He has to be calm and calm.,If he really called Zhong Lao, he would lose.γ
"Wild Immortals...... Are you saying that the Desolate Supreme has also become an immortal? Then he is the so-called first person, and he comes from the same world as me?"
Ye Mo knew what the so-called first and second people meant from Zhong Lori's clothes, there must have been earthlings crossing before him, and Zhong Lori still knew him, and even the clothes were designed by that person.
However, Zhong Luoli shook her head and denied his statement.
"The wilderness is not from your world, it's just an ordinary person who was born in the true genre. β
"Araku is dead, but the first person is definitely not dead...... He has been thinking about death for thousands of years without success, and he can't succeed now. Maybe one day, you will meet, but not necessarily. β
"When the time comes, if he wants you to kill him, I hope you don't agree. Otherwise...... You're going to die like the wilderness. β
There was a hint of a smile hidden in Zhong Luoli's voice, as if she was laughing at the guy who had been looking for death, and her eyes staring at Ye Mo softened a little.
"You inherit the Dao system of the wilderness, but I can't give you the inheritance of the wilderness. That person asked me, and you fit his bills. β
Zhong Luoli's relationship with that person is very unusual, and it can be seen from her modern clothes that the influence of that person on her is even no less than that of the real master.
She took out a stone slab and handed it to Ye Mo, the potholes on it were extremely dilapidated, as if a child smashed it with a hammer, and there were white marks.
That person shouldn't want to trap future generations, Ye Mo really wanted Zhong Luoli to give him the inheritance of the Desolate Immortal, so let the third traverser inherit this thing.
After all, no one will pick up this dilapidated stone slab if it is placed on the side of the road! There is not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power coming out of it.
In this mysterious world of immortal cultivation, what does it mean that there is no half-point spiritual power fluctuation?
It means that this is a pure waste, not even a high-end handicraft! Now the monks have to dust the rice they eat and the chairs they sit on with some spiritual power, this thing is a little too primitive.
"You're really lucky...... system snorted coldly, looking a little depressed. "I wanted to use this to trick you into completing a purgatory-level mission, but I didn't expect to get it so early, and that guy actually kept such a hand. β
"Do you know who he is?" Ye Mo asked rhetorically, the system knew everything in the heavens and all worlds, and it should logically know the identity of that traverser.
"If I say it, I'm afraid you will throw away the things in your hand immediately, some things still have to be solved by you after all, I can't say more. β
Although the system didn't tell Ye Mo the identity of the person, it gave Ye Mo some hints and made him understand the value of the things in his hands.
The reward for purgatory-level tasks, what the hell is this thing!? Ye Mo smacked his tongue in shock, the system's words illustrated two problems.
One is that I will need this almost broken slate very much in the future. The second is that the value of this slate is very high, even higher than the value of the Mixed Yuan Yin Yang Pill!
The Mixed Yuan Yin-Yang Pill is already related to the mystery of becoming an immortal, so what does this stone tablet represent, and why did that person leave this thing......
Seeing that he was stunned, Zhong Luoli pouted dissatisfiedly, and with a slight lift of her little hand, she pushed his soul and the stone slab out of this world, as if closing a heavy iron door, blocking him out.
"You can always come to me if you need it in the future, but be polite!"
Phewββ
In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Mo reopened his eyes, but the temperament on his body changed greatly, and he seemed even more mysterious.
The ancient text that the immortal bell imprinted on him is very extraordinary, it may be a secret technique left by the desolate immortals, washing Ye Mo's body and consolidating his cultivation.
But he didn't care about any of this, because there was a new movement on that inexplicable slate!
The originally unpretentious, even dilapidated stone slab flew in front of Ye Mo, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.
I saw that the stone slab floating in the air was covered in white light, and countless starlight threads were connected from the distant starry sky, each starlight came from a different star, and there were thousands of them gathered together.
Click-
Surrounded by these starlight, the mysterious stone slab gradually collapsed and scattered, and the scattered stones were wiped into ashes by the starlight, and it was completely annihilated in front of Ye Mo's eyes in less than a blink of an eye!
This stone tablet comparable to the reward of a purgatory-level quest is shattered like this, isn't it possible that you can't see the air!?
Just as Ye Mo was annoyed, the starlight behind the annihilation of the stone slab suddenly turned around, rushing towards Ye Mo's eyebrows like an attacking beast, and the speed was so fast that everyone didn't react.
"Noβ"
The mighty ones straightened up, their expressions contorted, as if they recognized something, and shouted in shock and reluctance.
When the starlight rushed into Ye Mo's eyebrows, it turned into a shackle hovering in his mind, and it couldn't be opened no matter what, and Ye Mo didn't have a way.
"The slate...... Could it be the legendary piece!? Wasn't it taken to the Upper Realm, why is it in the Desolate Sect!"
"Hmph, what was a million years ago, whether it is useful now or not is not necessarily!"
The mighty were shocked or disdainful, but they couldn't hide the greed in their tones.
"The immortal path was reborn, but the path that the heavens and all worlds have redefined in the past million years will not necessarily be bad!"
No matter how they quibbled, they were shocked by the birth of this stone stele, and Ye Mo's task score soared directly by thirty points.
"After the sacrifice of the Desolate Heaven Peak, the next grand meeting will be held in the Ethereal Peak, please invite the guest disciples to enter with the invitation cardββ"