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Chapter 1388 Lost Bell

Master Zuo Ci and Bai Xiaowen were sitting cross-legged on three futons respectively.

Following Zuo Ci's guidance, the three of them pulled out their own energy.

The futon under the seat emits a soft glow, and then three thin lines extend from the edges of the three futons, pointing towards the Wujin Gate.

On the door, the relief patterns light up one after another.

The disc in the center of the Wujin Gate made a clicking sound, and then automatically rotated, two turns to the left and eight turns to the right.

Then, the Wujin Gate separated from the middle, one on the left and one on the right, embedded in the mountain.

A cave with glittering light appeared in front of the three of them.

The fragrance floats, and the melodious sound of bells is faintly heard.

Bai Xiaowen secretly felt strange. Although this cave had been closed for a long time, there was no dull atmosphere. Instead, there was fragrance and the sound of bells. It was truly a blessed place of immortality.

Zuo Ci stood up and said: "The door has been opened. I will go in first to guide you, with the emperor in the middle and Ge Xuan following behind."

Then the three people filed in. After the last person, Ge Xuan, entered, the Wujin gate slowly closed, disappeared into the mist, and disappeared.

Bai Xiaowen was shocked.

When I looked inside from the outside, I couldn't see clearly. I thought it was an ordinary cave with a larger space at most.

But after entering, I realized that there was a different world behind the gate.

This is clearly a valley. Looking up, you can see the blue sky and white clouds. There are also strange peaks and green cypresses on the side, and the fairy atmosphere is lingering.

The sound of clear springs, the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

Bai Xiaowen couldn't help but ask: "Zuo Xianweng, why does this valley look like another world?"

Zuo Ci said: "This is originally a place outside the country. It is not surprising that the immortal family uses Xumi as a mustard seed."

Bai Xiaowen directly understood it as an independent half-space similar to the treasure land space, which existed based on the main world of the Three Kingdoms plane.

He checked and found that he could still submit the unified mission and return at any time, so he felt relieved.

After a pause, Zuo Ci continued: "This place is an excellent place for self-cultivation. The vitality of heaven and earth is rich. One year of self-cultivation here is comparable to ten years of practice in the outside world. For Taoists, it can be called a blessed place for enlightenment."

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Bai Xiaowen asked Ge Xuan in a low voice, and then he understood the significance of a treasure land rich in vitality to a Taoist cultivator.

Because the lifespan of a cultivator is always limited, with such a treasure land that can increase the efficiency of cultivation ten times, the possibility of attaining enlightenment will naturally be greatly increased.

Ahead are stone steps, one after another, extending to the top of the mountain, hidden in the clouds and mist.

On the hillside, you can vaguely see a corner of the cornice, which seems to be a building.

"Let's go."

Zuo Ci was still leading the way, Bai Xiaowen was in the middle, and Ge Xuan was behind.

Bai Xiaowen didn't know what the reason for this move was. Anyway, he didn't realize it was serious, so he just followed it.

When they reached the mountainside, Bai Xiaowen saw that there was a huge pavilion on the corner of the eaves.

This pavilion is ten feet high, supported by three white jade-like pillars. On the top of the pavilion, hangs an ancient bell. As the breeze blows, the melodious sound of the bell comes from here.

Being relatively close, Bai Xiaowen could feel the extraordinary power of this bell. Standing in the pavilion, listening to the bell, he felt vaguely relaxed and happy.

"Zuo Xianweng, what kind of clock is this?"

I don’t know if it was because of borrowing the luck of Bai Xiaowen, the founding emperor, that Zuo Ci, who was relatively aloof and rarely spoke during the whole journey, now responded to Bai Xiaowen’s questions, saying: "This bell is called the Luo Po Bell.

It is the protective treasure of Immortal Master Guangchengzi. The sound of the bell is designed to defeat evil spirits and shake the soul."

Bai Xiaowen narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Is it so magical? I wonder if it has any effect on people."

Zuo Ci nodded and said: "It's effective, but without the magic power of the immortal master, relying solely on the power of the Bell of Desolation, it has no effect on ordinary people."

Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "I'll give it a try."

Zuo Ci was startled and wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Bai Xiaowen summoned the evil girl with a thought, floated up and shook the Bell of Desolation.

Boom...boom...boom...

The bell suddenly became violent, and with the first loud sound, the figure of the evil girl turned into a black smoke and floated away, announcing her death.

Bai Xiaowen felt his ears ringing at the same time, and he had a feeling of being out of his mind, as if the bell was a big hand, grabbing his soul and dragging it outward. In just three bells, he suffered 300 points of real damage, which happened to be every ring.

It's 100 points.

When the evil girl died, the real damage she received was exactly 1000 points. It seems that just as Zuo Ci said, the Bell of Desolation, relying on its own power, can cause almost no damage to ordinary people when no one activates it.

When the bell rang, Zuo Ci looked as usual, while Ge Xuan looked slightly pale.

Fortunately, after three bells, calm was restored.

Ge Xuan scolded: "Why did the young master drive ghosts and ring the Bell of Desolation without authorization? Fortunately, the Bell of Desolation has a weak effect on ordinary people. If you see other ancient magic weapons later, you must not touch it lightly."

Ge Xuan was the first to scold him in order to avoid Zuo Ci's anger and find a way for Bai Xiaowen to get off.

But Zuo Ci waved his hand to stop Ge Xuan and said: "Young Master is the founding emperor of the country, not an ordinary young man. Every move he makes must have deep meaning. If Young Master has other ideas, can you tell me? Otherwise, the three of us will not be in the same mind in the end.

Unlock the immortality of the jade slip."

Bai Xiaowen was a little ashamed. Master Zuo Ci and Ge Xuan acted openly, but they seemed to be petty.

Bai Xiaowen bowed and bowed: "Zuo Xianweng, I once obtained a strange object that can drive ghosts. It can be said that I have benefited a lot. However, there is a hidden danger hidden in this strange object. With my

Ability is difficult to solve.”

Zuo Ci nodded and said, "Do you want Master and Disciple Pindao to help you solve this hidden danger?"

Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "That was indeed my original idea. But now that I have the Bell of Desolation left by Immortal Master Guangchengzi, I am even more sure. I just tested the power of the Bell out of selfish motives and asked the Immortal to

, Taoist Master, don’t be surprised.”

Zuo Ci nodded slightly: "Master, can you take out that strange thing and have a look?"

Bai Xiaowen set the Black Soul Stone to display state.

Zuo Ci narrowed his eyes and said: "This thing has been refined by the young master and locked in his mind. A poor Taoist can't pry into its secrets."

Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "I have already thought of countermeasures for this hidden danger. I only need the help of Zuo Xianweng and Taoist Priest."

Zuo Ci and Ge Xuan both nodded in agreement.

Bai Xiaowen said: "Delifa."

The image of the soul-catching banshee Delifa appeared on the surface of the black soul stone. There was a look of worry between her eyebrows.

"Master, have you really decided?"

Bai Xiaowen nodded: "If you keep cutting off, you will be disturbed."

It should be noted that Zuo Ci and Ge Xuan could not hear what Delifa said. It should be blocked by the rules of the spirit world to prevent them from saying any confidential information that should not be known to the aborigines.

After hearing this, Delifa made up her mind: "Okay, master, please unlock the eighth layer of the Black Soul Stone."


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