Yiqing continued to guard the three Taoist monuments, and then Beili led Ning Fan to the second step of Zhan Fan.

Walking through the sea of ​​clouds and mist, Beili asked Ning Fan some trivial matters in the lower world from time to time, trying to get a feel for Ning Fan's background.

With such a talent, as the third young lady of the Palace of Relics, she naturally wanted to win over him.

When Bei Li asked questions, Ning Fan always responded with indifference, answering with only a few words and unwilling to talk in depth. Even when Bei Li asked about the Rain World Heritage Palace, Ning Fan made a blank expression, as if he didn't know him at all.

Bei Xiaoman.

Ning Fan's eyes were always as calm as water, as deep as a deep pool, and he never glanced at Bei Li, even though Bei Li's beautiful face and elegant figure were enough to attract the attention of any man.

Beili's eyes flashed, secretly surprised.

From the beginning to the end, Ning Fan was not shaken by his own beauty, which shows that this person's determination is far beyond ordinary people.

Even though I have been cultivating the body for half a step, I can't see through this person's details, which shows how deep his city is and how much he hides. This man's cultivation is not hidden, and what he hides must be shocking means...

"Unexpectedly, there would be such a person in the lower realm... Mr. Ning was born in the Rain Realm, so he must not be unknown in this world... Why doesn't Sister Xiaoman recruit this person?"

Bei Li was puzzled. If Bei Xiaoman had recruited Ning Fan on behalf of the Palace of Relics, he should have been given a 'place', and he would have seen the clues.

"Could it be that Mr. Ning was recruited by the 'witch girl' from Dongmingtian? Sister Xiaoman doesn't like to practice, and it's difficult to 'kill the red dragon' by practicing Gui Vein. It's time for a murder, so she takes the place of 'Sister Shi' and 'Sister Qinghan'

'In the lower realm, with Sister Xiaoman's half-step transformation into a god, she is indeed no match for the demon girl at the ninth level of Broken Void... However, Mr. Ning's body does not seem to have a place in the Shenxu Pavilion..."

Beili became even more confused.

A person who can turn back on the Shibu Bridge is not favored by any force. Why is this?

Bei Li naturally didn't know. When the little demon girl met Ning Fan, Ning Fan had only just merged spirits, and his Yin and Yang demon veins had not shown any amazing aptitude. At that time, Ning Fan only relied on calculating the formation eyes of the Fanxu Formation.

The little demon girl glanced sideways for a moment, but that was all. At that time, Ning Fan had just cultivated, so it would be ridiculous for him to be granted a place to ascend to the Nine Realms.

Bei Li didn't know even more. It was impossible for Bei Xiaoman to recruit Ning Fan. She wanted to tie Ning Fan to a tree with a rope and whip him with a whip! She absolutely didn't want to recruit Ning Fan, and she had already been beaten by Ning Fan.

It's a counter-recruitment... Yuan Yao Jade was taken away, and Bei Xiaoman himself even half-stepped into Ning Fan's harem. His innocence is worrying...

Ning Fan would not be stupid enough to tell Bei Li about all this and cause trouble for himself in vain.

On the other side of the sea of ​​clouds, among the mist, stood a golden bell. It seemed as huge as the heaven and the earth.

Seeing the bell from a distance, Ning Fan felt a surge of immortal power coming from above, making him unable to escape. He could only walk towards the giant bell step by step like a pilgrim.

"Look, Sir. This golden bell is the Samsara Bell...it was also set up by the Immortal Emperor. It is said that before the ancient times, there would be an opportunity to 'listen to the Tao' every 196 years, and the immortals would ring the Samsara Bell to wake up.

The Immortal Emperor ascends the lotus platform, waiting for the Immortal Emperor’s soul to come and preach to a billion worlds..."

"It's the Immortal Emperor again..."

Ning Fan walked closer to the Golden Bell and his eyes were startled again.

He was rarely so moved.

He discovered that this huge bell standing tall in the sky and earth, controlling reincarnation, was actually too similar to the Dongming Bell...

However, there are differences, and the appearance is similar, but if put together, the Dongming Bell is too small, and it is only a top-quality magic weapon, an ancient demon sacrificial vessel, and a vessel for inheriting the art of fixing heaven.

But the giant bell in front of you gives people an intuitive feeling. The weight of this bell has reached an appalling level. This giant bell is heavier than the four heavenly realms, and no one can move it... Therefore, it can still sleep.

In this land, no master can take away this clock.

After engraving the "Demon Code", Ning Fan has memorized the power-raising technique of Dongming Bell.

He discovered that when he was using the power-raising technique, he had a vague connection with the giant bell. It could even absorb a trace of immortal power, gradually increasing his pressure.

"This bell was erected by the Immortal Emperor... The Dongming Bell was inherited by the Demon Ancestor... The Immortal Emperor cultivated purple energy, while the Demon Ancestor cultivated golden light. The two of them should not be the same person, but their bells are so similar, I'm afraid they are.

The relationship between the two is very close, and there is some kind of friendship in it..."

The history before the ancient times has long been lost, and Ning Fan can only judge the slightest bit of information based on the two golden bells.

The moment when his gaze fluctuated, Bei Li caught it, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face.

"Young Master, this clock looks familiar to you? But have you heard of another golden bell that looks similar to this one?"

"no…"

Ning Fan will not tell Dongming Bell.

"Young master, you don't have to deny that Dong Ming Tian's heaven-suppressing treasure is just a golden bell. You must have heard about it in the lower world... The relics of Dong Tian's ancestor are just ringing the giant bell, but what you get is not reincarnation.

The sound is the sound of killing. The world's evaluation of the 'Heaven-Suppressing Bell' has only four words...the bell rings, and the world is destroyed..."

"The Heaven-Suppressing Bell..." Ning Fan's expression did not change, but he remembered Bei Li's words.

Three feet in front of the clock, Beili stopped her steps, unable to get even half a step closer to the Samsara Bell.

The prime finger pointed to the jade stand beside him. On the stand, there was a golden hammer, three feet long.

"The Samsara Bell has the power of the Immortal Emperor. Except for those who have become immortals, even masters of breaking voids cannot get within three feet of the giant bell... Therefore, there is a golden hammer here. The hammer strikes the bell, and the bell makes sound, and the sound washes away all thoughts in the heart.

Complete the second step of killing the mortal. Bei Li has said before that a great monk who breaks through to become a god can only ring the reincarnation bell three times at most, but Bei Li has rang the bell 11 times... Master, if you ring the bell less than

11 times, Beili will make fun of you..."

Beili's eyes flashed, she was obviously joking and had no malice in her words.

Because she had a vague feeling that Ning Fan would not just ring 11 times.

And she didn't want Ning Fan to hold anything back, she wanted to see how much this young man with a cultivation level far lower than hers had hidden.

"Master, please ring the reincarnation ring!"

Bei Lifen fisted and backed away slowly, leaving the place to Ning Fan.

Instead of ringing the bell immediately, Ning Fan just looked at the golden bell with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"The Samsara Bell... This bell has a power that I can't understand... I don't know the Immortal Emperor's methods. Is this the master who stands at the top of all the true immortals? Master is not weak, and Luan Gu Immortal Emperor is not weak.

, but if it is placed in front of the Immortal Emperor, then everything is just Dao Kong... How many times can I ring this bell..."

With a flick of the sleeve, the golden hammer is in hand!

The confusion in Ning Fan's eyes gradually dissipated and turned into perseverance.

The Immortal Emperor is Luan Gu’s teacher!

Luan Gu. He is half his teacher!

"Today I ring the bell, not to kill mortals! I just use the sound of the bell to remember the ancient martyrs! And in the future, I will stand on the top of the immortals!"

Boom!

The golden hammer fell, and the giant bell trembled slightly, emitting a purple-gold sound wave that was like a substance.

The sound wave is like an aperture. When it is struck, the aperture expands until it stretches thousands of miles.

When the halo of light approached, Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and he discovered that the sound of the purple-gold bell made his mood improve!

This bell was so mysterious that Ning Fan couldn't understand it, so he respected the Immortal Emperor's methods even more.

That admiration turned into a trace of high-spirited fighting spirit. He made up his mind to embark on the path of galloping through the world like the Immortal Emperor in ancient times!

"The second sound! The third sound! The fourth sound!" He said solemnly and waved the golden hammer!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three bells sounded as if they were one, turning into an even brighter purple-gold halo that stretched for four thousand miles!

With each additional ringing, the bell can reach farther and farther, until it is heard by the former Immortal Emperor!

But a billion years have passed, and the Immortal Emperor has long since disappeared. The Immortal Emperors who listened to the Tao at that time have also turned into dust, leaving only the inheritance of gods and demons...

Vicissitudes of life! A trace of vicissitudes of life arises in Ning Fan's heart, and in this vicissitudes of life, there is the true meaning of reincarnation!

Boom!

He rang the fifth bell and it spread five thousand miles!

Done in one go!

Bei Li's beautiful eyes were moved. She had never heard of anyone ringing the Samsara Bell with five hammers in a row!

And her eyes were looking at Ning Fan's back in disbelief!

Ning Fan's back gradually became ancient and vicissitudes of life, and his breath changed with every sound of the bell, as if blending with the sound of the bell!

He was obviously thin, but his back view gave Bei Li a feeling that he could only look up at.

It seemed that the person standing in front of her was no longer Ning Fan, but... the Immortal Emperor!

The five sounds were completed in one go, but Ning Fan didn't stop!

Five consecutive taps was his limit, and after a slight pause, he estimated that 11 taps would not be difficult, 14 taps would be enough, and 19 taps would be the limit...

The five bells clarified the state of mind and improved the state of mind for at least five hundred years!

Ringing the Samsara Bell is not only a slaying of mortals, not only a memory of the chaotic ancient times and the Immortal Emperor, it is also an excellent means of improving one's state of mind!

"Imperial Shadow, appear!"

Behind Ning Fan, a golden shadow slowly appeared. At the moment when the shadow appeared, Ning Fan's momentum rose sharply, and an imperial power rose in his eyes, and he struck the sixth blow!

Boom!
To be continued...