Chapter 136 Golden Bell Shadow

"Wherever you go, you have your business, can't you stop dangling in front of me? Master Wei..."

A cold wind swept across the table, and Chu Hen and Wei Qingfan's sudden meeting caused a series of invisible sparks to collide in the air.

All the martial arts genius students who were already seated in the square all turned their eyes to this side.

Long Qingyang and Long Xuanshuang looked at each other, they were both ready by coincidence, as long as Wei Qingfan dared to touch Chu Hen, they would also strike without hesitation.

Of course, in this case, it is obviously impossible to do it yourself.

Sure enough, Wei Qingfan didn't release the slightest wave of power, and a disdainful and contemptuous smile appeared on his face, "You won't be able to see me soon."

The deep meaning contained in this sentence is that the dead will not see anything...

Obviously, Wei Qingfan was threatening.

Chu Hen smiled and shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't think so at all.

"Hmph!" Wei Qingfan sneered, without saying anything else, and then continued to walk past Chu Hen.

And behind Wei Qingfan are Ye You, Ye Yao, Ren Wei, Guo Sen and others...the latter two all have a gloomy and cold meaning, as for Ye You, he didn't even look at Chu Hen, from the beginning to the end In the end, her eyes kept looking forward, ignoring Chu Hen directly.

When Ye Yao passed by Chu Hen, her big clear eyes were full of worry.

Chu Hen smiled and nodded at him, signaling that the other party needn't worry about anything.

However, after several people passed by, the cold frost occupied Chu Hen's eyes, and a coldness surged quietly between the sharp brows.

...

"Hey, that guy really offended a lot of people." In the Lingxi team, Shang Ze, Lin Hai, and Xinwen standing behind Shen Yunxi, the plum blossom sword, all looked gloating.

Shen Yunxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with great interest, "This person is very good."

"Brother, why do you always praise others?" Xinwen said with some dissatisfaction.

"It's rare for a rookie student to have such courage, but... if the strength is not enough, it will be arrogant and stupid."

Shen Yunxi answered slowly.

"Hey." Shang Ze laughed coldly, "Then he must be stupid."

However, while they satirized Chu Hen behind their backs, they all forgot that they were almost killed by Chu Hen's demon-slaying gun a few months ago.

...

after a while,

The young descendants of the Holy Bell City tribe and the talented students from the major martial arts all sat down on the open space on the Taoist platform.

Five ancient towers stood in front of everyone, exuding a majestic atmosphere like mountains, and the towers shining with runes gave people an unshakable power.

The phantom clock hangs on the top of the central main tower, shedding golden light like the sun.

The golden radiance shrouded the central platform below, bathing the 1,300 young talented men and women in the holy radiance, and covering their bodies with a faint luster of falling brilliance.

"Everyone can start now. It's still the same sentence. Whether you can get the power of the ancestor Lei Huan stored in the phantom bell depends entirely on your ability..." Patriarch Lei Shi said loudly.

Immediately, he and the other three elderly people left the platform one after another and returned to the crowd of the Holy Bell City tribe.

At a glance, there are only a few mentors who led the team this time and are still standing in the audience of the teams of the major Wufu.

"What secrets exist in this phantom clock?" Zuo Mo tried to ask Xi Lan in front of him.

Xi Lan pondered for a while, raised her beautiful eyes and parted her red lips, and said, "It should be the power of inheritance left by Patriarch Lei Huan back then. As for the highest level of inheritance, it is probably related to the 'power of runes'..."

"The power of runes?" Zuo Mo couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and muttered to himself.

...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The entire Bell Square has long been plunged into silence.

On the platform under the holy pagoda, more than a thousand young geniuses and men and women sat upright like a rock. Under the shroud of the golden holy light, each and every one of them shone with dazzling brilliance.

Everyone is quietly comprehending the power that comes from the Phantom Bell, and trying to blend in and perceive it with their spiritual sense.

However, in terms of what patriarch Lei Shi said before, it is not an easy task to obtain the power in the phantom bell.

Sure enough, when almost a moment passed, there was a trembling sound of "buzz", and there was a faint sound of air waves on the table.

Then I saw a young man who first woke up from the state of perception, his face was full of confusion and loneliness.

Failed!

And still the first?

"Everyone has only one chance to perceive, and the second time will not have any effect." Patriarch Lei Shi said lightly in the audience.

With the fall of Lei Shi's voice, the golden brilliance of the phantom clock on the first failed young man faded away quickly, and it was particularly bleak and eye-catching among the surrounding crowd...

"So that's it!" Yue Shan, the mentor of Giant Elephant Martial House, nodded in a daze.

Then, the young man walked down from the platform with a lot of frustration, and returned to the area where his Martial House was located, especially a student of Thunder Martial House.

"Om..."

Soon, the second person ended the perception, especially from Lingxi Wufu... Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth... More and more young students woke up from the state of perception, phantoms The golden brilliance that Zhong poured on them also faded away one after another.

"Hey, I didn't feel anything, and my head is still dizzy."

"Obviously there is nothing!"

"Yes, I vaguely saw a giant clock."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true, but I just woke up when I wanted to get close to it. It seems that I have nothing to do with the power in this phantom clock!"

...

Listening to everyone's discussion, the crowd of the Holy Bell City Tribe showed a more or less sneering smile.

The phantom bell is the treasure of their clan, and they know the power contained in it the most. Its power cannot be sensed and acquired casually.

While laughing at these 'outsiders', everyone in the Holy Bell City is also paying attention to Lei Zhen and Lei Li's situation... Although the power of this phantom bell is shared with outsiders, it must not be lost. to others.

As a matter of fact, the mentors of the major martial arts also had almost the same idea.

In some cases, this is actually a contest.

...

The number of people waking up is increasing, and more and more people are returning to the field. This feeling is like going through a cutscene in a hurry, and the number of people on the top will come down.

In less than half an hour, there were only half of the people on the platform.

Such an astonishing probability of being out, but no one expected it.

"Grandma's, it's too difficult!"

"I obviously touched the golden bell, but it still doesn't work."

"Patriarch Lei Shi, how can I perceive the power of the phantom bell?" A young student with good talent couldn't help asking, thinking that his talent and strength should be able to appreciate that power. , I didn't expect to be out so early.

Seeing someone asking a question, everyone around turned their eyes to Lei Shi unconsciously.

Lei Shi nodded slightly, narrowing his old eyes, "If you want to perceive the power of the phantom bell, extraordinary talent is not the most important thing... the most important thing is the mind and concentration beyond ordinary people."

"Then may I ask Patriarch Lei, how can you successfully perceive the power of the phantom bell?"

"It's very simple..."

"Buzz!"

Before Lei Shi finished speaking, a strange energy fluctuation suddenly swayed on the table.

Everyone couldn't help being startled, and all their gazes swept towards a certain position, only to see an uneasy mighty aura stirring in the area above a young girl, the surging golden radiance was like a whale sucking water, Quickly gathering in the sky above her, in the blink of an eye, an illusory admiralty faintly appeared in everyone's sight.

"This is?"

In an instant, the crowd off the field became restless.

However, Hong Lian, the core tutor of the Imperial Martial Academy, had a bright eye, and there was a faint color of surprise flickering in her eyes.

"Wow!"

"It's Junior Sister Mengshang from Imperial Martial Arts Academy."

"How is this going?"

...

There was a commotion in the audience, and immediately afterwards, a turbulent and tidal aura rose from the entire platform, and the mighty golden holy light seemed to be churning.

In the next instant, a phantom of an admiralty loomed above the heads of Wei Qingfan, Shen Yunxi, Bai Yuyue, and Long Xuanshuang... The phantom of a golden bell above these five people was about one to two meters wide and three meters high. There are bright and mysterious peculiar lines shining on the clock wall, and the hidden and restless power fluctuations are continuously released, causing a faint trembling of air waves in the air.

"Is this considered a success?"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, both surprised and suspicious.

At this moment, patriarch Lei Shi was frowning slightly and looking at the position of the younger generation in the Holy Bell City, and the wrinkled old face could vaguely show a bit of complexity.

"You little guys, you can't lose to these outsiders!"

"bass……"

At this moment, the same astonishing disturbance of power startled from the sky above the heads of Lei Zhen and Lei Li in the tribal area of ​​the Holy Bell City, and the dazzling golden light turned rapidly.

The space trembled faintly, Shenghui condensed like a divine sun, and then a mysterious golden bell phantom condensed a few meters above Lei Zhen and Lei Li.

The phantom of the golden bell hovered above them, and the silver runes on the wall of the clock flowed slowly, giving people the impression of a big golden lantern hanging high in the air, conveying mysterious and powerful power.

Seeing the shadows of these two radiant golden bells, patriarch Lei Shi and even the entire crowd in the Holy Bell City heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not too far behind those outsider academy geniuses...