"Oh, you actually have this thing in your hand." Chen Xuan couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw the rusty bell held in the long-haired woman's hand.
Immediately, the bell was picked up from the air.
The long-haired woman kowtowed three times to Chen Xuan, then knelt on the bamboo raft and followed the underground stream away, gradually disappearing.
"Okay, you can go back."
As soon as Chen Xuan said this, everyone in Bichen Taoism immediately turned around and looked at the water of the stream, but saw nothing. They were all shocked and looked surprised.
"Little Master, what kind of ghost was it just now that was so powerful?" Master Biyun felt that he couldn't compete with the singing woman. He didn't know how Chen Xuan was able to drive it away. Chen Xuan said lightly: "That was a ray of light."
The resentment that was born when the world first opened has no human form, nor is it a beast or a tree. It cannot blend into any ethnic group. It is lonely and helpless, causing resentment to breed and become the most powerful force in history.
Wraith."
"Little Master, did you transform her with your own blood?" Luo Yi looked at the stream where the blood had not faded, and she was very curious.
Chen Xuan nodded: "That's right. I used the source of eternal night to fuse my own essence and blood, and imitated Nuwa to create a human being, giving her real life."
"That's it." Everyone suddenly realized.
Xiran looked at the bell in Chen Xuan's hand eagerly: "Little Master, what is this shabby bell? It has no aura at all, and it is not like the Lingtian Emperor's weapon at all." "This gadget is comparable to most Lingtian imperial weapons in the world of the dead.
The Heavenly Emperor's weapon is much easier to use." Chen Xuan smiled and gave a brief explanation to everyone, "This thing is called the 'Devil Crying Bell'. If you have the ability to ring it, you can deter and drive away those evil spirits.
These ferocious ghosts from ancient times can walk sideways in the world of the dead."
"So powerful?" Xiran couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Little Master, can you let me shake it?"
Chen Xuan smiled and handed the Devil Crying Bell to Xiran.
Xiran stimulated the immortal power and poured it into the Devil Crying Bell, disappearing like a mud cow into the sea.
She didn't believe in evil, so she just rang the bell without making any sound.
Then I shook it a dozen times, but still no sound.
The more people looked at it, the more surprised they became. How could such an ordinary, rusty bell not ring?
"Let me try." Other disciples challenged themselves to ring the bell, but the result was the same as Xiran's, they couldn't make any sound.
Master Biyun's curiosity was also aroused. He took the bell over and stimulated the Immortal Emperor's original power. However, he suddenly encountered a strong resistance. The Devil's Crying Bell actually resisted his breath.
"Luo Yi, do you want to try it?" Chen Xuan asked Luo Yi with a smile.
"good."
Luo Yi took the bell from Biyun Zhenren's hand. She didn't inject any magical power, she just shook it normally, but there was still no sound.
"It's so strange. The structure of this bell is very magical."
"Do you know why you can't make any sound?" Chen Xuan smiled and took the Devil May Cry Bell back into his hands, "Because you are all living people, and only the real 'dead' can exert its power."
"Then the Devil May Cry Bell won't be of any use if we get it?" Xiran's enthusiasm at the beginning turned into a lack of interest.
Chen Xuan's lips raised slightly: "Who said it's useless?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuan transformed his own origin into ghost power, and suddenly a ghostly aura emitted from his body, and his whole temperament became gloomy and extremely evil.
The disciples were startled, thinking that Chen Xuan was possessed by a powerful ghost, and they all took a few steps back.
Only Luo Yi and Biyun Master could see that Chen Xuan transformed his origin in an instant without any hindrance. Such a heaven-defying method was shocking and shocking.
This is the benefit that Chen Xuan brings by integrating the immunity of various avenues and breaking through the ten-turn Great Luo Jinxian. Not to mention mastering a trace of the power of the God of Creation. The barriers between various avenues do not exist at all for Chen Xuan.
.After transforming into a ghost spirit, Chen Xuan shook the bell at will and heard a series of crisp and melodious bells. It was ethereal and ethereal, but also a little weird, as if the monstrous murmurs were coming from the oldest netherworld.
It gives people the illusion that their souls are being led by the ringtone.
Therefore, Chen Xuan only shook it once and then stopped shaking, so as not to affect the souls of Xiran and other disciples.
"Get out."
Chen Xuan said, walking out of the hole and entering deeper into this "mountain tomb". The mountains in the distance were like black giant monsters, which looked very depressing.
Everyone in the Bichen Taoist Order noticed that a few spiritual lights occasionally flashed on the horizon, which were obviously caused by the flying monks.
Finally I saw other forces appearing!
Before Luo Yi could say anything, he saw a few rays of light flying over a mountain in front of him, but was grabbed by a skeleton hand that suddenly stretched out from the mountain, and was pulled alive into the naturally formed mountain tomb. Even the screams could not be heard.
Can't send it out.
"Little Master, didn't you say that in this mountain tomb designed by the Tomb Emperor, no Immortal Emperor rests here?" Master Biyun was secretly surprised when he saw it. Chen Xuan sneered: "So these mountain tombs have been poisoned by some ancient evil spirits.
