Chapter 120: Ye Wen's Provocation

"I've always thought I had good qualifications, but I didn't expect it to be just a bell." Inside the door, a disciple muttered.

Because this door has the blessing of Yu Lei's divine power, both the people inside the door and the people outside the door can hear it extremely clearly.

Hearing this, most people fell silent.

This disciple spoke the hearts of most disciples, no matter how talented you think you are, but a bell rings is a bell.

The qualification represented by a bell is an ordinary qualification.

In this world, ordinariness is the background color of most people.

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At this time, it was the turn of an equally ordinary man with some beard on his face.

The bearded man is in his thirties, and he looks older than Zhao Weiyang, and he is a cultivator in the second realm.

Because he was too ordinary, no one would notice him, and if there was no accident, he would step into the Zhu Gate like other ordinary disciples, and then trigger a bell.

Then he disappeared and no one would remember him.

But the unexpected happened.

As the man stepped into the door, the expected Dao Zhong did not react.

Everyone looked sideways slightly, wanting to hear the bell ringing.

There was no sound between heaven and earth, only silence, silence for a long time.

Clearly, there was something wrong with the man.

At the moment when he realized that something was wrong with this man.

Yu Lei moved.

"Bold!" A roar came out of the bronze lion's mouth, and the cry shattered the clouds in the sky.

Then there was a change in Nazhumen.

From small and ordinary, to bright and majestic.

Chen Qingshan only felt that the door in front of him was infinitely larger, and there was an immeasurable amount of light blooming from the door.

The bronze lion broke away from the Zhumen and rolled to the ground, and then transformed into a man in armor, with a big waist and a round waist, and a white-bellied green snake in his left hand.

The snake's tail was wrapped around Yu Lei's waist, like a god-man.

In addition to the spirit snake in his left hand, Yu Lei also held a big mace in his right hand, which was made of nine gold-colored beads and was more than three feet long.

Mighty and domineering.

Yu Lei is somewhat similar to those wrestlers in the Tang Palace, but he has a green face and fangs, and he is a little more angry.

Yu Lei stood on the side of the Zhu Gate and patted it with his palm.

The light of the Jumen shone on the man.

A totem appeared on the man's body, which was in the shape of a monkey, and this monkey was a mandrill.

The man seemed to be a disciple who had copied the mandrill totem.

This mandrill is seven or eight points similar to Guo Xuan's. It's just that Chen Qingshan feels that there is something missing from this mandrill totem.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Qingshan understood that it was missing the breath that belonged to the ancient gods, and this breath represented a faint divinity.

No matter how similar it is on the outside, without the divinity of the ancient gods, it is like a paper puppet without a skeleton, which is just a surface.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the mandrill totem was randomly pulled by the light of the portal, like a bubble, changing shape at will.

Above the Zhu Gate, the light is overflowing.

"Bang!" There was a soft thud.

That mandrill totem.

The bubble burst open.

"You're really not my disciple." The voice of Yu Lei rang out.

The light inside the door was overflowing, and several physical ropes appeared, which were about to be bound to the vicissitudes of life.

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The ordinary man's face changed slightly, as if he was surprised that he had made all the preparations, but he was still discovered.

It was only after the surprise that the light in his eyes turned to determination.

A large umbrella came out of his head, dripping and turning, as if to resist the force within the door.

The rope approached the umbrella, but was blocked from it.

Obviously, this umbrella is also a great treasure, and the bearded man with this umbrella is naturally not as ordinary as it seems.

"The so-called ancient gods are nothing more than that." The man stepped forward, trying to walk into the portal.

At the time of discovery, it was known to be mortal, and it was better to die hard.

I don't know whose family it is.

"Really?" Yu Lei showed a mocking look.

"What's your confidence? With just a broken umbrella. "This umbrella is a treasure, but in Yu Lei's mouth, it has become a broken umbrella.

"Wow~"

The sound of flames rang out.

The fire in the mouth of the spirit snake ignited the entire Zhu Sect in an instant.

A flame portal appeared, incomparably translucent, like the finest pearl and jade agate.

Red flames flowed, dripping from the agate-like door frame like a drop of rain.

A drop of rain fell on the umbrella, but the umbrella did not block the rain, but the red rain slowly dissolved the surface of the umbrella, and a small hole appeared in the umbrella.

The appearance of this hole made this umbrella, which was originally a treasure, lose its spirituality in an instant.

Now this umbrella is a broken umbrella for anyone.

Raindrops fell through the hole and landed on the bearded man's light.

The flame was like rain and like water.

But in just a moment, the man became a burning man.

In great pain, it tried to cry out for something, but only spat out the fire, without the slightest sound.

I have to say that this is an extremely terrifying scene.

After just one breath, the man was reduced to ashes.

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There was a bright light behind the door, not the light of flames, or the brilliance of the door itself, which was pale blue and a little cold.

This different brilliance reminded Chen Qingshan of the second month of Chang'an, the glow, but the glow of the glow was a little more peaceful than this moon.

If it is said that the shadow is the bright moon, there is a small dark moon hanging behind the head of the woman who came.

The High Priest of Xuanyue frowned slightly as he looked at the ashes inside the door.

"This is a shadow son, why didn't the ancient god Yu Lei take it down, we may be able to get some news from his mouth."

"Since it's a shadow, do you think Xuanyue will open his mouth?"

"Maybe before he can speak, the prohibition on his body will kill him immediately."

"It doesn't seem to make a difference whether I kill or not."

Yu Lei replied, calling Xuanyue's name.

"Okay." The High Priest of Xuanyue didn't want to argue anything, so he just stopped here.

She wants to prove with her actions that the so-called ban on the shadow son is not irresistible, and she has a way.

"Go on." A cold voice rang out.

"The next person who didn't resonate with the Dao bell was the shadow." The High Priest of Xuanyue opened his mouth faintly, and the moon behind him lit up slightly, and the black mist flowed down from the dark moon, transforming into a black cage.

The black cage was covered with rune paper, as if it could isolate all forbidden forces.

As soon as the shadow son enters this cage, life and death cannot be controlled by himself.

Everyone understood that if there was a disciple who did not cause the ringing of the Dao bell, then he would immediately be taken down by the Xuanyue High Priest, and then detained in this cage and subjected to the Soul Reading Technique.

The so-called soul reading is to crush the soul with great magical powers, and then look at the memory inch by inch.

It's like a thousand cuts to the soul, it's a great torture.

Yu Lei looked at the black cage and was slightly surprised, Xuan Yue actually took out this kind of thing.

"Good means." After a sigh, the figure quickly shrank, and returned to the appearance of the bronze lion knocker.

Rolling on the ground, the flame disappeared, and everything returned to its normal appearance.

It's just that after this Xuanyue High Priest appeared, all the disciples' faces became much more solemn, and it was from the pressure of the Xuanyue High Priest.

Xuan Yue stared at the door, a little cold, and the disciples outside the door all lowered their heads.

Chen Qingshan met the eyes of his Xuanyue High Priestess with a few people, Chen Qingshan knew that Xuanyue would not notice her, she did not look at someone specifically, but stared at everyone outside the door.

Before entering the Zhu Gate and leading to the sound of the Dao bell, these people outside the door may be shadows.

"High Priest Xuanyue." The barking dog god son stood beside Xuanyue and bowed to him.

"Hmm."

A smile appeared on Xuan Yue's cold face.

After all, it was a god son, and Xuan Yue was a little attentive to him.

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One by one, the disciples stepped into the Zhu Gate, and the bells rang, confirming the identities of their disciples of the Chaos God Sect.

This second shadow has not appeared for a long time.

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

Two bells rang.

Except for the barking dog god son, most of the ordinary disciples are a bell ringing.

Therefore, Guo Xuan's two bells made him receive a slight side look.

Since Guo Xuan, there are four people left outside this door, Chen Qingshan, Ye Wen, Liang He, and the swordsman from Shushan, Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng is naturally not a so-called shadow, and no Taoist will throw a genius like Gu Qingfeng out as a shadow.

They can't bear it.

"There are only three left." Xuan Yue muttered, looking at the three people outside the door, faintly disappointed, disappointed that they were making a big move, but they didn't find other shadows.

I was disappointed that so many disciples did not cause the three bells to ring.

"Yes, keep up the good work." For Guo Xuan's two bell ringing, Xuan Yue encouraged slightly.

Guo Xuan's face was red, because he was a little excited, and after bowing deeply to Xuan Yue, he stood aside.

The barking dog god son disdains it, and this disdain is hidden in his eyes, and it is very well hidden.

Also disdainful is Ye Wen, who is not as good as his brother, Ye Wen said directly: "It's just two bells, what is it?" ”

High Priest Xuanyue frowned slightly.

Ye Wen then raised his leg and stepped into the door.

The bell resonated, and the bell rang out, echoing inside and outside the door.

"Knock...... Knock ......"

A total of five bells rang, all of which rang for Ye Wen.

The displeasure on Xuan Yue's face disappeared.

"What's this disciple's name?" For the first time, Xuan Yue took the initiative to ask for the name of the disciple.

"High Priest Xuanyue, this is Ye Wen, and he is also my brother." The barking dog Miko took the initiative to speak.

"Your brother? Five bells rang, if nothing else, he was one of the most talented disciples in this group of disciples. ”

"Five bells ringing, but there is also some crazy capital." Xuan Yue added.

Xuan Yue frowned, it was because Ye Wen was crazy before entering the door, when Ye Wen entered the door and caused five bells to ring, Xuan Yue's displeasure disappeared.

Ye Wen's madness has his capital.

It is normal for a disciple who rings five bells to look down on a disciple who rings two bells.

Ye Wen held his head high, entered the door, and looked at Chen Qingshan and Liang He outside the door, as if provocative.

"It's time for the two of you, I hope you don't have a bell, and I don't want you to even have a bell."

Ye Wen laughed a little rampantly.