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Of course, the bell will not ring by itself, it is Xu Ran who rang it.

The moment before the early sun hung high, the moment before the temple was talking, the moment before Bai Yueyao was silent, and the moment before everything was silent, Xu Ran made a move.

At that moment, there was only half a cup of tea before Mao Shi, and the depression and unwillingness on Xu Ran's face became stronger and stronger, but the next moment, his face began to become distorted and painful, and a piercing pain swept through his body.

At the same time, it seemed that it was the strength of this pain, he regained his movements, his body bent into a shrimp, and the whole person gradually lost his mind.

Of course he didn't know what was going on, when he was clear, he was awakened by a wisp of cold breath, he felt it clearly, this breath was very familiar, so familiar that he couldn't forget it in his life, it was that woman, beautiful as a fairy, cold and secluded.

Xu Ran trembled and took out the burning letter from his heart, the envelope, the beautiful word "Ye" and the letter exuded a completely different atmosphere, cold and cold, and the two contradictory breaths turned into two streamers visible to the naked eye into his eyes under Xu Ran's stunned thoughts.

Roaring, angry, puzzled, self-deprecating.

Xu Ran felt death, this was the third time he was so close to death, and it was also the most likely to really die, two streams of energy from his eyes all the way down, facial features, pores, they were like two fine swimming dragons without entering the mouth, and a trace of blood came out of the seven orifices, which was extremely bright.

He roared, a beastly cry, and he kept clutching his head, which could explode at any moment!

Finally, these two energies no longer stayed in the mind, but began to continue to go downstream, to the meridians.

At this time, in Xu Ran's body, these two energies are ice and fire, they are entangled with each other, as if they are fighting, they are constantly changing shapes, they do whatever they want, and they "play" without scruples.

The mutation suddenly appeared, and they became angry, because there were countless blocked meridians blocking their downward "step", and they were unwilling to be blocked in front of them like this, so they began to impact these blocked meridians, trying to open the mysterious "channel".

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't open these blocked "roads", and they were even more angry, and their violent energy pounded violently in this small space.

The inner world was being destroyed, how could Xu Ran withstand such an impact, the whole person had been stimulated by these two energies to madness, and an invisible restraint imprisoned him in front of Zhong Ting and Xingchen Zhong.

He had nowhere to vent, so he could only press one hand on the back of the bell hammer, and the blood in the palm of his hand soaked the red rope that had been faded by time, and then the bell hammer "buzzed" and trembled, and Xu Ran roared and pushed it out!

While~

A bell rings, and everything revives.

The morning bell rang, the huge bell did not shatter Xu Ran on the spot, and the power that rebounded did not cause him any damage, the bell was unusually soft, and the strength was also unusually gentle, maybe the gentleness was not very accurate, it should be said that it was tolerant.

The bell embraces heaven and earth, contains all things, and the invisible "Tao" is the interpretation of the power of the morning bell, which is like a wisp of breeze, a touch of the sun, a pool of clear water and Xu Ran's crazy face to contrast, and then blend in.

Xu Ran's crazy appearance gradually calmed down, as the power of the morning bell rippled in his body, the pores and meridians of the whole body began to loosen, shaking with the rhythm of the bell, and then, the two "swimming dragons" that had been trying to extend downward seemed to have found a breakthrough, and the excitement became more and more violent.

While~

The power to break through the meridians did not stop, Xu Ran's hand did not stop, and the second bell rang, and the meridians that blocked more than half of them were opened by the two forces, and they were even more unscrupulous, rushing all the way down.

The pain in his whole body was unbearable, and once the bell disappeared, Xu Ran fell into madness again, especially after the second bell, the meridians in his body seemed to be hit by the flood after the gate was opened, and the pain was unbearable, so he rang the morning bell again.

While~

The power of the third bell fused, and the meridians of Xu Ran's whole body were completely opened, and the two energies drove straight in, but anything that stood in front of him was destroyed by the destruction of the withering and decaying, all the way down, unimpeded.

When all the meridians were connected, these two energies circulated again for three weeks before they slowly weakened and then disappeared.

They disappeared, the bell stopped, and Xu Ran also fell to the ground with a bang, at this time his face was covered with blood, trembling all over, looking tired, and the toss just now was even more terrifying to him than between life and death.

His eyes had no brilliance, and at the moment he closed his eyes, his gaze unconsciously swept to the top of the morning bell, under the color of bronze, the surface of the dense countless inscriptions, there seemed to be a place covered with blood, which was the blood he had just spilled when he hit the clock, and now it slowly disappeared under the light of the early sun, slowly blending in.

A ray of divine light bloomed from the morning bell, and a short breath, even shorter, swished into the eyebrows of Xu Ran, who was already unconscious, and then returned to normal.

If someone familiar with the Awakening Morning Bell came to observe this bell, he would be surprised to find that the bloodstained place that had been sprinkled with Xu Ran's blood was missing seven words.

Of course, it's a joke, no one in this world can remember how many words there are on the morning bell, what they are, and they can't understand the meaning of the words, even if there is such a god and man, I am afraid that he will not care about the sand washed by the waves on the beach in the sea.

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Wu Zhou's new day came, full of vitality, and Wu Zhou's early dynasty began, lifeless.

Bai Yueyao retracted her gaze towards the national court, glanced at the puzzled civil and military officials with disdain, and finally fixed on Zhao Houye, and said:

"The reason why the early dynasty is in advance is just to tell everyone about Xuanwu Street, the appearance of thieves is a disturbing thing in the capital after all, since I should be thoughtful as a monarch, the early dynasty also expresses my attitude towards this matter, Zhao Houye, I don't know if you are satisfied with this reason?"

Zhao Houye's thoughts were pulled back, although he was still puzzled in his heart, his face quietly returned to normal, and he replied with a long sigh: "Your Majesty is worried about the country and the people, and the ministers admire, I will definitely do my best to help the thieves on Xuanwu Street." ”

"Master Hou has a heart, but there is no need to help. ”

Seeing Marquis Zhao's smile slowly disappearing, Bai Yueyao knocked on the imperial couch: "The morning bell is a divine object for Wu Zhou, and a protective god for the people, once the bell rings, everything recovers, and everyone prays for blessings, but today's bell is a death knell for those thieves." ”

The word death knell sounded loudly, and the whole hall of civil and military immediately knelt down and bowed: "Long live Wu Zhou, long live Your Majesty." ”

Bai Yueyao kills people, does not look back when she sees blood, does not die, and does not blink.