[I don't want to say seven words. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, book friends~】

Boom~

A bell, like a thunderbolt in the sky, exploded, as if it had come from ancient times, swept away, and turned into a circle of golden waves that seemed to be like substance and pushed out in all directions.

Wherever the sound passed, the sound of the bell robbed all living beings of their hearing.

The deep and heavy voice, with unparalleled penetrating power, went straight to the heart, swept the sea of knowledge, and appeared directly in the hearts of everyone.

Whether it was a human or a monster, whether it was a strong man or a mortal, they all stopped their movements the moment they heard the bell, and the entire Pangshan City fell silent.

The bell was very loud and loud, and it was still very clear when it was heard dozens of miles away.

But it is not noisy at all, but contains a kind of shocking magical power, which can sweep away distractions in people's hearts and make people's minds calm.

Some people who were originally in a state of cultivation even accelerated the speed of absorbing spiritual energy because they heard the bell, and their cultivation became smoother.

Some people who have been injured have recovered faster from their injuries as a result.

This bell is like a fairy art!

"It's the Cleaner Clock, it's the sound of the Cleaner Clock......"

Some people who had the privilege of hearing the chimes quickly determined the source of the sound.

At the entrance of Huangting Academy, it was even more boiling.

"He actually rang the Dishi Bell, it's incredible!"

"The amount of power it takes to ring that bell is amazing, I didn't expect him to have such a deep strength......

"Even if it rings, he can't keep it up forever. Ringing the bell for seven days in a row, even a strong demon is enough to choke. ”

And inside the academy, in an elegant and exquisite courtyard, Venerable Qianji, the dean who had just left the bell tower, stroked his snow-white beard thoughtfully, and said to Yang Yanzhen on the side: "It seems that he is a kid who specializes in physical cultivation, and it is not suitable for the inheritance of your old friend." ”

Yang Yan Zhenren sighed: "I just moved on the spur of the moment, looking at his personality and appetite for me." Since there is no chance, forget it. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Venerable Qianji Lang smiled and said, "Let's listen and see how long that kid can last." ”

......

Bell Tower, on the tower of the Dishi Bell.

After Li Yuan rang the first sound, he was surprised to find that he didn't hear the sound of the bell at all.

Just when the bell hammer hit the bell, he clearly saw a circle of golden ripples spreading, and the sound should be very loud. But as a result, he seemed to be excluded by some force, and only heard a slight "clang".

"What's the matter, this bell is so hard to strike?" he said secretly.

Thinking like this in his heart, he followed the power of the swing of the bell hammer back and forth, dragged the giant hammer back and forth two more steps, and then riveted his strength and pushed forward fiercely.

Boom~~

This time, the bell, which was twice as large as before, spread all over the world, once again carrying out a spiritual baptism of the entire Pangshan City.

The people who were still confused, curious, and questioning because of the first bell just now were all stunned.

"It turns out that just now, it wasn't his full ......"

At the entrance of the academy, a girl in green clothes said nemesly.

"That guy can't be a youkai......

The young man's eyes widened when he complained to the dean.

Even the Thousand Machine Venerable and Yang Yan Zhenren raised their eyebrows at the same time, revealing a shocked expression.

Venerable Qianji said, "This ...... With the mid-stage cultivation of Ning Zhen, even if he is a flesh body cultivator, he shouldn't have such a huge power. ”

"This kid can't be a descendant of the Ancient God Clan who is born with divine power, right?" Yang Yan Zhenren's expression changed rapidly between his eyebrows.

"Let's take a look. Venerable Qianji really couldn't sit still, so he immediately got up and turned into a white shadow and flew towards the bell tower.

The speed of the two old men was extremely fast, and it was only two breaths to cross the entire Huangting Academy.

When the two came, Li Yuan had already rang the third Dishi Bell.

The third sound was a little louder than the second, and it came directly from a hundred miles away, and even the porters at the wharf under the mountain of Pangshan City heard it clearly.

"Hospital...... Dean. ”

Under the bell tower, Yan Ji was already stunned. Looking at the Thousand Machines Venerable who appeared again, he stumbled and said, "That kid's strength is a little terrifying, it's only been a few words, and he knocked three ...... in a row."

Boom~~~

Another bell rang.

Yan Ji said again: "...... Knocked the bell four times in a row. This kind of power, even if it was the county keeper a hundred years ago, could only be slightly better than one point. ”

Venerable Qianji's expression was solemn, and he looked up in the direction of the Dishi Bell, waiting for the fifth bell to appear.

Soon, not long after Yan Ji finished speaking, the fifth bell rang.

Venerable Qianji said solemnly: "No...... A hundred years ago, Yang Kaishan was punished by me for hitting the bell, and he was already the cultivation of the peak of Ning Zhen. And he is only in the middle stage of condensation, and in terms of strength and talent, he is even better than Kaishan. ”

As he spoke, Li Yuan on the tower knocked twice in a row.

"Little Banshee. Yang Yan Zhenren was puzzled, and asked Xiao Yun, who was standing obediently in the corner, "What is the origin of your master, and why do you have this talent?"

Xiao Yun was most afraid of the human beings who were higher than her, and was glared at by the majestic and domineering gaze of Yang Yan Zhenren, so she shrunk her shoulders in fright, and hurriedly said: "I, I don't know what the origin of the master is, I only know that he is very powerful, and he killed my two big demon friends in a row not long ago." ”

"Two big demons are killing in a row?" Yan Ji was moved.

"What are the cultivation of those two great demon friends of yours?" asked Venerable Thousand Machines.

Being stared at by the six eyes of the three strong men, Xiao Yun flinched a little, took two steps back, and stuck his back to the corner of the wall before replying: "Yes...... They are all Dao Xing in the early stage of the Guiyuan Realm, and there are more than 20 little demon subordinates next to them, and dozens of demon beasts who have just opened their minds. ”

"What is the final result?" Yang Yanzhen's eyes widened.

"The result...... My companions are all dead, and only when I beg for mercy in time and hand over my soul was I let go by my master. ”

"Hiss~"

Yan Ji gasped.

With the cultivation of the middle stage of Ning Zhen, he fought three big demons plus dozens of small demons alone, and finally won completely!

The gaze of the three people looking in the direction of the tower had completely changed.

Yang Yan Zhenren said in a strange tone: "It's strange that he has to be willing to worship me as a teacher, it turns out that he has already obtained an extraordinary inheritance." ”

Venerable Qianji smiled, stroked his beard and said, "Okay, good, it's a talent, Xia'er has an opponent now." As long as you cultivate this kid well, in another hundred years, under the old Huang Ting, there will be two more Xuantong Realm powerhouses, hahaha~"

While everyone was talking, Li Yuan on the top of the tower was still riveting his strength to collide with the bronze giant bell.

One time, two times......

A quarter of an hour would have been enough with just one knock.

But he himself could not hear the bell, and he always felt that he did not meet the requirements, so he kept ringing, and in a quarter of an hour he struck at least seventy or eighty times, just like an apprentice in a blacksmith who had just begun to learn to strike iron.

After knocking for a long time, he felt that his arms were a little numb, and he really couldn't bear the result of not moving for a long time, so he shook off the huge bell hammer, walked to the edge of the tower, and shouted below: "Hey, what's the matter with your broken bell, I obviously knocked it everywhere, why is there no movement at all?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three people downstairs looking at him with the eyes of monsters.

"Uh...... Is there something wrong?" Li Yuan wondered.

Venerable Qianji no longer had a smile on his old face at this time, and he was speechless because of the dozens of bells that rang in just a few moments.

When Li Yuan asked him like this, his face was full of unnatural color, and after thinking for a long time, he coughed dryly and replied: "No, there is nothing wrong." But you can tap it lightly, you can tap it slowly, and the best rhythm of the clock is five times a quarter of an hour. If you come so recklessly, the bell that should be like a gurgling water to cleanse the soul has become a washboard to wash the soul......"