"This fellow Daoist, how are you? Do you have that feeling of being fluttering like an immortal? I never thought that after being promoted to the Spiritual Light Realm, it would be like this feeling, as if my entire body and every piece of flesh and blood were under my control. A short disciple, with a square face, leaned closer to Mo Chen and asked.

Mo Chen glanced at him and replied lightly: "Very powerful exercises, I didn't expect to be promoted to the Spiritual Light Realm all of a sudden." ”

He casually made up a paragraph, anyway, this disciple is the kind of person who will not doubt it at first glance.

"My name is Fang Cunzi, what do you call you?" Perhaps because he had just broken through and was in a very good mood, the short man naturally continued to chat with Mo Chen.

"Dust Mozi. Mo Chen glanced at him, still faintly replied.

"If you have a sense of qi within three days, you can directly become the inner door. "Fang Cunzi is already immersed in his own world.

He looked a little nervous, but more confident and expectant. "Our inner disciples of the Ghost Sect have always been fixed ninety-six, and they are assessed once a year to eliminate the weak and promote the strong. Only the strong can get more 'Source Qi', I don't know if I can enter the inner gate, and how far can I go in the inner door?"

"I'm sure we can all do it. Someone heard Fang Cunzi's emotion and hurriedly came over.

A few people were discussing a messy topic, and it was close to noon, and it was time for lunch.

Although these disciples who have been promoted to the Spiritual Light Realm can convince their bodies, their bodies always need some time to adapt, and they have lived for so many years of subconscious, so the disciples also simply sat on the ground, took out a lot of delicious and good wine from the Nahuan, and shared them with the surrounding disciples.

The whole scene suddenly became noisy, filled with the noisy shouts of the crowd.

Only Mo Chen was still immersed in the scene of the 'Source Qi' flying through the sky that he had just seen.

"What a strange energy. Mo Chen looked at these disciples.

It stands to reason that after a monk is promoted to the Spiritual Light Realm, his body will be reborn as the spiritual energy penetrates into the body.

Most of them will manifest themselves in the pores of the pores, and a large number of extremely foul-smelling substances will be permeated.

These are the impurities in the body that are removed after the initial washing of the aura.

But these disciples have never experienced this kind of process at all.

The more Mo Chen thought about it, the more strange it became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this stone plate was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

"How do we get into this ancient ruin?"

Seeing that the situation here was a bit beyond his imagination, instead of wasting time here thinking about this method of exchanging one's life for cultivation, it was better to enter the ruins earlier and find the transcontinental array that led to the Dongsheng Divine Continent.

And at the moment, this crowded and shoulder-to-shoulder situation is just a cover for their actions.

With the exquisite cooperation of the four people, Demon Yuan'er quickly walked out of the team of the Ghost Sect with the three of Mo Chen.

They took off and burned the Dao robe of the Ghost Sect on their bodies, and directly took out a new set of close-fitting robes from the Nahuan.

At this time, Mo Chen looked at the huge divine clock in the distance.

He vaguely felt that the Divine Bell Stone Plate seemed to be taller and bigger than he had seen it for the first time, and it seemed as if something was breaking through the ground under the Divine Bell Stone Plate.

This feeling is like the life spirit of the previous group of monks, feeding the Divine Bell.

"Good evil things......" As they continued to walk towards the Divine Bell Stone Plate, this feeling in Mo Chen's heart became more and more obvious.

There is even some great uneasiness that has been suppressed in my heart.

When the Mochen people got closer, they realized that the Divine Bell Stone Plate was so huge that they couldn't take the entire Divine Bell into their field of vision.

The part they could see was like a huge bronze wall standing on the black sea, separating the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, there are also incomparably huge ancient artifacts lying under the stone plate of the Divine Bell.

As far as the eye can see, there are gray keels everywhere, like the relics of a war.

"It is rumored that the reason why the demon clan in the Dragon Xuan Alliance has a thin dragon bloodline in each body is because they have obtained the mysterious power in the Divine Bell Stone Plate. Demon Yuan'er's tiger eyes stared at thousands of dragon remains.

The scales slowly decayed in the air, and the dragon's blood soaked the dirt beneath his feet, seeping into a radius of hundreds of miles, even after millions of years and thousands of years.

"It seems that not all of this rumor is false, but I don't know if Long Xuanmeng has entered the Divine Bell Stone Plate. Mo Chen continued with Demon Yuan'er's words.

"What's inside the Divine Bell Stone Plate?" he couldn't help but ask.

"The last time I happened to go in, it was a sea inside. It's just that at that time, the Divine Bell Stone Plate was not so huge, and there were not so many dragon bones under the Divine Bell Stone Plate. ”

Demon Yuan'er said, and came to the bottom of the center of the Divine Bell Stone Plate.

In front of her, there was a hydra pattern carved in the shape of a demon beast nine babies.

She raised her hand to wipe the sand and dust off the pattern, took a few steps back, raised her hand and said: "When I came last time, the position of the Nine Babies was not here, but in the direction of five o'clock, but after so many years, the position of the Nine Babies has become directly below, and the direction of six o'clock ......"

"It's changed...... It's changed...... Everything here is different from before!

"Turn ......?" Mo Chen and the old man squinted closer, reaching out and gently touching the surface of the Divine Bell Stone Plate.

"Hiss......"

He could sense the myriad powers that flowed slowly inside the huge divine bell.

The Buddha and demon are buried, and the four major energy sources are constantly stirring inside the Shenzhong stone plate, even if it is accompanied by the precipitation of time, it is still preserved year after year.

This kind of mysterious power can only be sensed by Mo Chen, in fact, if he didn't have the Illusory Yang Realm Treasure, it would be impossible for him to sense the energy flow at this level.

"How do you get in?" Mo Chen looked at Youyuan'er.

He now wants to return to the Outer Sea Wasteland, and he doesn't care at all about the special origin and powerful use of this Divine Bell Stone Plate.

Just an exclamation was the limit of what he could perform.

"Strength, opening the Divine Bell Stone Plate requires the strength of the four demon clans. Demon Yuan'er replied, "Golden Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Xuanwu, the four overlord-level races in the demon clan, as long as the power of these four demon clans is injected into the Divine Bell Stone Plate at the same time, you can open the Divine Bell Stone Plate and enter it."

"Are you all together?" Mochen asked with a frown.

"Well, I work with Hua'er, the Fox clan can barely be counted as the power of the White Tiger, and there is some pure Xuanwu bloodline in the body of the old man, which can also stimulate a breath similar to Xuanwu.

As for the Suzaku and the Golden Dragon, I have two bloodline stones that my father once gave me, and you can stimulate the power in them, and I think I can gamble. Zhou Qunwu nodded slightly, and looked at the ink dust in front of him with a complicated expression.