Boom!

Whoa......

The linden tree blooms with a bright green light, and there is no wind, but the whole ancient tree is shaking on its own. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is like a golden age, the sun is shining, and the whole mountaintop shines into a sea of green light.

"How could this little brute's answer be right?!"

"How is this possible?"

In the distance, Li Tian and Wang Teng's faces also turned completely green, and Li Tian just swore that he had successfully mocked Bu Wuwu, saying that he had failed to break through.

But such an amazing scene happened in front of the Divine Tree in front of him, and the surging green light of the holy light, no matter how you look at it, it indicates that the deployment of force has been successful.

Suddenly, Li Tian felt like a clown, and all the ridicule he had just made at Bu Wuwu bounced back on him, quite grandstanding.

For a moment, the audience was silent, and Fang Cai also teased and ridiculed everyone who used force, all of them froze one by one, and their expressions were extremely rich.

Boom!

The green light was overwhelming, and the sacred tree woke up, and suddenly sprinkled a one-meter-wide emerald green light, like a holy light descending into the world, stopping in front of Bu Wu's heels. At the other end of the green light is the trunk of the linden tree.

"Buddha light leads, break through successfully!"

"The Bodhi trees have all fallen with green light, and Bu Wuwu has really succeeded in breaking through!

The green light that fell formed a path of light, guiding Bu to use force. The people around them exclaimed again, and they couldn't believe that Bu Wuwu had really succeeded in breaking through.

"Is this green light signaling me to come forward?"

Bu Dongwu was equally happy in his heart, happy that he firmly believed in his answer. Looking at the green light falling in front of him, he didn't hesitate and stepped on it decisively.

Da Da Da ......

The green light is like a bridge connecting the interior of the linden tree. Bu Dongwu's face was solemn, and he approached the trunk of the Bodhi tree little by little on the green light.

The answer is correct, and when everyone is not optimistic, he succeeds in breaking through the level, and allows Bu to use force to approach the Bodhi tree.

Approaching, the roots of the Bodhi tree are quite rough, and it takes more than a dozen people to surround them. The branches of the tree are dense, and the Bodhi leaves hang all over the treetops, blooming with bright green light, covering the sky and the sun, making it more sacred.

Standing under the sacred tree, Bu Wuwu involuntarily felt a sense of insignificance, and he did not dare to have a trace of blasphemy.

"That's the bell from this bell, right?"

Fang Cai was obscured by the green light, and only a bell could be faintly seen buried in the trunk of the tree.

At this moment, Bu Wuwu stood in front of the trunk of the tree, and he could see the scene in the trunk more clearly.

There was a hole in the tree at the base of the tree, and the hole was not large, about half a meter deep, only the size of two palms. If it weren't for the glow of the sacred tree, which reflected the picture in the trunk, Bu Wuwu would not have noticed. With the help of green light, Bu Wuwu can see the picture in the tree hole.

At the bottom of the tree hole was a bell buried, made of rare gold, exactly the same size as the mouth of the tree hole. With a bell nose button, the bell waist is slightly wider. The body of the bell is engraved with gold and silver patterns, ancient characters, clear and complete. At first glance, it is extraordinary.

Squinting closely, two words are engraved on the front of the ancient clock. The font is not the current script, like the script of the ancients 10,000 years ago.

However, Bu Dongwu has read a lot of books and has a little understanding of ancient characters, and he can still recognize these two ancient characters, which are the words 'language'.

"Didn't you say that under the Bodhi tree, what was buried was the true scripture left by Sage Confucius? How could it be an ancient bell?" Secretly sighing at the delicacy of the ancient bell, Bu Wuwu still had a trace of doubt.

"It's the language clock! It's the magic bell whose legend has long since disappeared!"

"The divine bell that has disappeared for 10,000 years is actually buried under the Bodhi tree!"

Bu used force to understand why the buried under the Bodhi tree was not a true scripture, but an ancient bell.

However, when the people in the distance saw the bell buried in the hollow of the tree, they suddenly exclaimed one by one, and their faces were shocked and greedy.

"Brother Bu, that is the language clock, it is the treasure of the Confucian saint ten thousand years ago, and it is a divine clock. There must be a saint's scripture in it, and this time you are really lucky!"

Long Aotian was the closest to Bu Wuwu, and the scene in the tree hole was naturally the clearest.

At a glance, he recognized this magic bell, with a fat round face and narrowed eyes, which suddenly opened as big as a pigeon's egg, showing an astonishing brilliance, and shouting that he had used force to hit his luck.

"The name of this ancient bell is the language clock, what a novel name?" Hearing Long Aotian say the name of the ancient bell, Bu Dongwu called the name of the bell magical.

The word 'language' has its own interpretation. Language: Listening, speaking, reading, writing, and translating, and contains five meanings. It is the basic skill of a scholar when he is studying. Text: It is the culture of the ancients, and the literati are humane.

In this way, the two words are combined together, and the name is 'language', which can be said to complement each other, and people can't help but shine.

"Brother Bu, you have successfully passed the level, this language clock belongs to you now!

After Long Aotian saw this divine bell, his entire big face was extremely excited. If it weren't for the sheer size, I'm afraid I'd have jumped up. It was as if he had successfully broken through the level, and reminded Bu Wuwu to take out the Divine Clock.

"Since it is a relic of Sage Kong, Bu will naturally not miss it!"

There is no need for Long Aotian to remind him, this magic bell appeared because of the success of Bu Wu's martial arts, and it can naturally be regarded as a reward for himself.

"Thank you for the gift of the Bodhi Divine Tree!"

With a pious face, Bu Wuwu solemnly thanked the Bodhi tree, and then stretched out his right hand and leaned into the hole of the tree.

"It's so heavy!"

When his right hand touched the wall of the Divine Bell and wanted to take it out, Bu Wuwu was shocked to find that this Divine Bell, which was only a little larger than the bowl, was extremely heavy. When he relied on the wrist strength of his right arm, he couldn't move in the slightest.

"It's not a mortal thing!"

Discovering that the Divine Bell was so heavy, Bu Wuwu exclaimed.

"Haha...... Little beast, although this divine bell is only bigger than a bowl, it weighs more than a golden stone, at least a thousand catties!"

"Even if you are lucky enough to succeed in the level, you will see this magic bell. But with your thin arms and legs, you look like a scholar who is literary and crepe, and can't help but be windy. Not to mention a thousand catties, I'm afraid it's difficult to lift a hundred catties. ”

"Old man, look at you, how do you take this magic bell out of the hollow of the tree...... Haha......"

Li Tian also knew a lot about this divine bell, and he was quite gloating when he saw that Bu Dongwu did not successfully take it out for the first time.

"Haha...... The kid surnamed Bu, what Elder Li Tian said is reasonable. Even if you step on the dog/luck and succeed, but you can't take out the magic clock, it's not empty?"

"Anyway, the Divine Bell has already appeared, which means that as long as Bu is unable to take out the treasure, we all have a chance to get it......!

It's not just Li Tian who laughed, everyone present expected that Bu would not be able to take out the Divine Bell.

"Insatiable!"

The expressions of the group of rich children around him, Bu Wuwu naturally saw all of them in his eyes, and he couldn't help but show a look of disgust.

Of course, the thousand-pound divine bell did not stump Bu to use force. To ignore the contempt of the people around him is to see his feet slam to the ground, like a horse stepping steadily.

Then he let out a loud shout: "Talented!"

Rumble!

Like an explosion of airflow, it is now the deployment of the six-rank scribes, and they have decided to use the power of talent.

In an instant, the six-rank talent qi suddenly emerged, hovering three inches above his head, like a small golden dragon entrenched.

Immediately afterward, the surging talent in the sky above his head was like a river flowing into it, and with the idea of using force, all of them surged towards his right arm.

Bu Dongwu's talent is pale gold, wrapping the entire right hand, shining and quite amazing.

"Huh...... The six-rank scribe has a maximum negative force of 800 catties, and this king sees you take out the divine bell like this!"

Bu used martial arts to show his talent, Wang Teng judged his realm at a glance, and the corners of his mouth also showed a sneer.

Everyone is not optimistic about the use of force, even if it shows its talents.

Only Bu's martial arts heart is like a rock, he firmly believes in himself, his face is calm, his golden right hand grasps the divine bell again, and the green tendons burst out directly.

Drinking: "Give it to me!"

"When ......"

In an instant, the Divine Bell actually moved, and at the same time it sounded again......