Chapter 135: The Spirit Bell Opens

"Buzz..."

Under the guidance of Lei Shi, the patriarch of the Holy Bell City tribe, several elderly people continued to make various complicated and cumbersome seals.

As the aura exuded by the four became stronger and stronger, the ground under their feet began to tremble faintly, and then the high towers located in the four directions of the southeast, the north, and the west all emitted a subtle energy fluctuation.

A series of thunderous silver runes appeared on the outer walls of the four towers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The runes, as bright as lightning, are like vines containing mysterious power, spreading from bottom to top at an extremely fast speed, spreading towards the top of the tower.

In an instant, the four ancient and dilapidated towers just now became extremely mysterious and holy.

From a distance, it looks like four holy objects shrouded in lightning streaks, which makes people feel involuntary respect from the bottom of their hearts.

The instructors and students of the major high-level martial arts all showed solemnity and anticipation.

And all the tribal residents of the Holy Bell City present here have long been pious, with reverence and awe from the heart revealed in their fiery eyes.

"Buzz..."

In just a few blinks of an eye, the bright and mysterious runes had spread all over the four side towers, covering each one like a pillar of thunder. The speed of the Yinjue evolved by the four of Lei Shi is also getting faster and faster, and the explosive breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Then, the four of them stopped Yin Jue at the same time, and shouted loudly in unison.

"Phantom Spirit Clock, activate!"

"Boom..."

In the next instant, a silver energy ball was quickly condensed from the tops of the four sub-towers, and then four beams of light flew out of the energy ball, and hit the highest main tower in the central area at the same time. superior.

The incomparably surging momentum is like a mountain pressing close to the front, and the tallest central main tower bursts out a dazzling golden holy light.

A series of golden lines are like cracks in the dry riverbed, spreading all over the central main tower in an instant, and the golden lines continue to extend upwards, and soon reach the giant bell at the top...

"when!"

Accompanied by a melodious bell that shook all directions, the hearts of everyone in the audience couldn't help but tremble.

The sound of the bell seems to originate from the top of the ancient and mysterious Cangshan Mountain. It travels across the ocean, through the mountains and rivers of crowds, and finally pours into the ears of people and penetrates into the depths of the soul.

There is a sense of indescribable eternity.

"This is?" The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were lightly fixed, and there was a hint of surprise in his pupils.

Immediately afterwards, under the countless double-shocked eyes of the audience, the rusty, patina-like big clock, like scrap iron, burst out with a bright golden pattern of light.

Streaks of light appeared on the clock wall, and the rust and patina covering it were covered up in an instant.

The criss-crossing patterns of light were transformed into densely packed mysterious runes, and amidst the amazed expressions of the crowd, the phantom clock burst out with a golden light like the sun.

The bright golden light poured down, projecting directly on the central platform area under the holy tower.

In an instant, the area covered by the brilliance from the phantom bell was like a god, and the surface of the table turned into glittering golden scales, as if covered with a layer of gold powder.

Patriarch Lei Shi and the other three old men seemed to be bathed in the holy light, but their oldness was swept away, their wrinkled faces were stretched, and their eyes were full of indescribable spirit.

"Everyone..." Lei Shi raised his eyelids, swept the crowd in front of him, and his voice was as loud as thunder, "The phantom bell has been activated, and whether you can get its power depends entirely on your own ability."

Lei Shi paused, raised one hand, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, please come on stage!"

Please come on stage...

As soon as the words fell, the students of the various high-ranking martial arts schools who could no longer control their excitement were like a swarm of bees rushing up to the central platform shrouded in golden light.

In this case, on the contrary, the students from the six Martial Houses, namely Huangwu, Difeng, Lingxi, Giant Elephant, Haoyue and Tianxing, were relatively well-regulated, and there was no particular urgency.

There are a total of eight high-level martial arts schools that came to the Holy Bell City this time, and the total number of talented students is about 900. Adding the young descendants of the Holy Bell City tribe, there are almost 1,200 to 300 people...

Of course, the area of ​​the Holy Bell City Square is still very vast, and the area covered by the power of the Phantom Bell can accommodate at most nearly two thousand people.

Everyone gathered together, but it was not too crowded.

Talented students from all walks of life climbed onto the high platform one after another, and sat down on the vacant platform.

The golden radiance poured over everyone's bodies, like layers of thin gauze.

"Hmph, a group of robbers!" A young girl from the Holy Bell City tribe scolded coldly.

There are many people around her who are more or less disgusted. In their view, this phantom clock is the treasure of the Holy Bell City. Now these outsiders in front of them share the power of the phantom bell. Will feel repulsive and disgusted.

"Stop talking, this is the bargaining chip!" Lei Zhen shouted softly.

"Hmph, let me tell you, isn't it good for us to stay in the Holy Bell City for the rest of our lives? Why do we have to go outside?"

Lei Zhen didn't answer, and there was an indescribable complex surge in his eyes.

To be honest, he knows the people of the same generation in the Holy Bell City very well. There are very few people who really want to stay here for the rest of their lives. There are almost no one who does not yearn for the outside world, including Lei Zhen himself.

Since it can't be kept, it's better to let it fly.

"Stop arguing all of you..." Patriarch Lei Shi walked up to Lei Zhen and his party with a cane, "Only if you become stronger, can the Holy Bell City survive forever. I only hope that in the future You have walked out of here, and you can still find your way back."

In the future, if you walk out of here, you can still find your way back...

A simple sentence can't help but make the hearts of all the young people in the Holy Bell City tremble.

Lei Zhen clenched his fists and said solemnly, "Patriarch, I, Lei Zhen, will never forget this place where I was born and raised."

"Hehe, good!" Lei Shi nodded in relief, and then looked at a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl beside Lei Zhen with dark skin and exuding wild beauty, and said, "Lei Li, Lei Zhen , the two of you have the best talents in the entire Holy Bell City, so don't lose to these outsiders."

"Yes!" Lei Zhen replied solemnly.

And that Lei Li just nodded indifferently, and didn't say much, but there was a faint arrogance of not admitting defeat in her beautiful black eyes.

"Go!" Lei Shiyu said earnestly.

Immediately, many young men and women from the Holy Bell City tribe also took their seats on the vacant table.

The talented students of the various high-level martial arts also occupied the open space above the high platform at a fairly fast speed.

"Mengshang, don't let me down." Hong Lianyan from Huangwu Academy said with a smile.

"Understood, Honglian's mentor and sister." Luo Mengshang replied with a smile, bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful and moving.

...

Wei Qingfan from Emperor Fengwu Mansion led Ye You and Ye Yao up to the high platform with steady steps.

Shen Yunxi, the plum blossom sword of Lingxi Wufu, is also fierce, with a sharp sword edge exuding under his calm temperament.

Long Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang and a group of people also followed one after another. In the end, Bai Yuyue, He Qingyuan, Bian Hong, etc. from Tianxing Martial Mansion... all the talented students also entered the area covered by the light of the Phantom Spirit Bell one by one.

"Let's go there too!" Mu Feng smiled happily.

Li Huiye, Zhou Lu and the others followed closely behind.

Chu Hen walked behind the group of people, seeming a little careless and unfocused. As for why this happened, even Chu Hen himself couldn't tell.

"Buzz..."

When Chu Hen stepped onto the stage shrouded in golden brilliance, he suddenly felt an indescribably strange feeling.

The delicate light seemed to melt into the limbs and bones through his skin, and his whole body was covered with a faint soft glow.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Suddenly, a melodious female voice came to his ears, Chu Hen was startled for a while, and then a beautiful and refined face came into view.

"Miss Mengshang." A trace of surprise flashed in Chu Hen's eyes.

Luo Mengshang's beautiful eyes were soft, "I forgot to ask you last time, which college are you from?"

"Skystar!"

"Tianxing?" Luo Mengshang seemed a little surprised, but she didn't show the same disdainful expression as the others, "I didn't thank you for that last time, let's talk when I have time."

Chu Hen smiled gently and nodded.

...

The scene of Luo Mengshang communicating with Chu Hen was noticed by many people around.

"My mother! Why does this guy know Luo Mengshang? It's not over yet." Mu Feng was crying and fussing, his teeth itching with hatred. Before it was Long Xuanshuang, then Yu Chenyu, Now it's Luo Mengshang again, and even Xi Lan is the other party's direct mentor... It seems that as long as she is a beautiful woman, she is destined to be with Chu Hen.

"Idol, Junior Brother Chuhen is a role model for men." Li Huiye looked adoring, and said casually, "Long Xuanshuang is his sister, Xi Lan is his mentor, and Luo Mengshang is someone he knows... Do you think there is another Huangfu Qing who is one of the four beauty of the imperial capital and also knows senior brother Chu Hen?"

"Pull it down! You can't beat it! Huangfuqing lives in the imperial city, how can you see Chu Hen?" Mu Feng sneered a little unbalanced, and said, "If he knows Huangfuqing, I, Mu Feng, will have a drink." A bowl of horse urine..."

"You're really hard on yourself."

...

"You seem to be a little carried away, don't you know how much you have?" A frivolous and harsh voice came one after another, and a slender figure in high spirits suddenly walked past Chu Hen.

The corners of Chu Hen's eyes froze, and he responded in a cold and unceremonious voice, "Wherever you go, you have business to do, so why don't you stop dangling in front of me? Young Master Wei..."

A gust of cold and solemn wind quietly swept across the table, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.