When several people were having their own thoughts, over there, Wen Bahao had already brought the lanky man over: "Cousin, Brother Yan, Brother Ye...Brother Ye, this is Senior Brother Zhang whom I met at Zhanjian Sect. "
The slender man's face was still gloomy: "Zhang Zilong."
So, Wen Bahao and others also introduced themselves and said "Brother Zhang".
As the eldest son of the Wen family, Wen Baiying naturally invited Zhang Zilong to sit inside.
Zhang Zilong did not refuse and entered the mansion with everyone.
After sitting down, Wen Bahao poured tea for Zhang Zilong.
Ye Shu noticed that Zhang Zilong's eyes occasionally glanced at him and Yan Changlan. There was no malice in them, but there was no kindness either. It was a bit strange. However, this person will not deal with him in the future, and he doesn't care much.
Yan Changlan didn't notice. He was now thinking about hitting the golden bell, and his thoughts were very complicated.
After drinking tea, Wen Baihao did not ask why Zhang Zilong was following him, but simply said: "Originally, I had something to ask Senior Brother Zhang for help, but he came over unexpectedly."
Zhang Zilong paused: "What do you want?"
Wen Baihao then said: "It's about hitting the golden bell."
Zhang Zilong looked at Wen Baihao and twisted his eyebrows: "What kind of golden bell are you hitting? I can learn more from you in the future."
Wen Baihao's smile froze.
He had no intention of hitting the golden bell...but he also didn't want to compete with Senior Brother Zhang Duoduo.
Wen Baihao immediately said: "It's not that I want to go, but a friend."
Zhang Zilong's eyes moved around the other people.
Yan Changlan also cupped his hands at this time: "I am..."
Zhang Zilong withdrew his gaze: "I do know something about the golden bell incident." His expression was still solemn, and he seemed to have no interest in Yan Changlan. "After our ancestors came back from the golden bell incident, they once said that everyone who crashed the golden bell The encounters are different, but the settings are all related to the monk's own realm. They are for testing, not deliberately killing people. However, once you enter it, if you can't make a sound even if you hit it, you will definitely die. But every time you make a sound, you can The choice is to go further or quit." At this moment, he said with some reluctance, "If you hit the golden bell, you must be extremely cautious."
After Yan Changlan heard what Zhang Zilong said, although he still didn't know what he would face, he understood that there was indeed a chance to leave smoothly. Moreover, if Yan Changlan has to cross several realms to challenge, it may be very dangerous, but if the test is related to his own realm... it will give him a little more confidence.
Then, he said: "Thank you, Brother Zhang, for your advice."
Zhang Zilong nodded: "I do it for Junior Brother Wen's sake."
Yan Changlan was stunned for a moment, and then said to Wen Bahao, "Thank you so much, Junior Brother Wen."
Wen Baihao was speechless, so she could only say: "You're welcome, I still have to thank Senior Brother Zhang."
Zhang Zilong nodded to Wen Baihao again.
Ye Shu looked at it for a while, and roughly saw some of Zhang Zilong's temperament.
This person seemed to be a bit lonely, and except for Wen Baihao, whom he admired very much, no one else noticed him. And he admired Artemisia warmis and paid great attention to Artemisia warmes. He was willing to contribute some effort to the things that Artemisia warmes cared about and didn't want to be too nagging.
Of course Wen Baiying saw it too.
He didn't know why Zhang Zilong was so fond of his cousin. It should be noted that there was a huge gap between the inner disciples and the outer disciples. However, no matter how helpless his cousin was, Zhang Zilong had no bad intentions. In this way, he I didn’t ask any more questions and just asked my cousin to handle it on his own.
After telling him what he knew, Zhang Zilong did not immediately ask Wen Bahao to discuss with him.
Wen Baihao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and simply started chatting with Zhang Zilong.
Zhang Zilong looked cold, but he was still able to talk.
Wen Baihao is a little more relaxed... I hope that in a short time, Senior Brother Zhang will not think about "discussing" again!
·
Zhang Zilong still wanted to return to the sect, and Wen Bahao didn't want to be left alone, so she went with him.
Yan Changlan and Ye Shu stayed at the Wen family and were still entertained by Wen Baiying.
The two of them have now confirmed that there is indeed a golden bell, and that those who succeed in the golden bell can indeed join the sect. After that, they have to prepare carefully until they actually go.
Ye Shu asked Wen Baiying: "To whom do I need to apply to hit the golden bell?"
Wen Baiying thought for a while: "It probably isn't necessary, but I'd better ask again."
Ye Shu said, "Thank you."
Not long after, Wen Baiying came back with news.
There are people guarding the place where the Golden Bell struck. If Yan Changlan wants to go, he can just go there and apply to the person guarding the place. There is no need to apply to other people.
After Yan Changlan heard this, he adjusted his breath carefully and raised his energy and spirit to the peak.
Two days later, he decided to go.
Before leaving, Ye Shu reached out and flicked his hand, and many things appeared on the table: "Take all these protective objects with you. If they are useless, just take them. If they are useful, it will give you a better chance of winning."
Yan Changlan looked down and was slightly shocked.
There are hundreds of low-grade spiritual talismans drawn with ancient characters, hundreds of thunder seeds, several bottles of pure pills, and many other protective objects.
Taking these to hit the golden bell, unless there are any special regulations, otherwise even if he encounters a master of Jiji who comes to kill him, he can calmly resist and escape with his life.
At this time, Yan Changlan just remembered that when he was not in the same room with Ye Shu a few days ago, he was practicing. Was it that Ye Shu was refining these things for him? Thinking of this, he suddenly felt warm in his heart.
My best friend is so considerate, no matter how this trip ends, he will definitely return safely!
Then, Yan Changlan collected everything.
Now, it is already evening.
Yan Changlan didn't want to attract too much attention, so he took advantage of this time to go to the location of the Golden Bell accompanied by Ye Shu and Wen Baiying.
Whether you can enter the big sect... it only depends on this time!
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The center of Xuanmingfu City.
High in the sky, there are nine golden bells hanging. The first one is about three feet high from the ground, then the second one is ten feet high, and the third one is much higher... Each one is like a small mountain, with a simple texture, as if it were natural. Coming from the eternal wilderness, there is an indescribable sense of eternity and heaviness.
From a distance, those golden bells were extremely stable, but even with the wind and rain outside, they couldn't be made to sway at all!
In front of the first bell, a small hall was built. The door of the hall was always closed and no one heard the sound.
But everyone in the city knows that in this small hall, there are elders from various sects taking turns to sit in charge all year round, and the realm of each elder in charge is not lower than the golden elixir stage.
After Yan Changlan and others looked at the big bells from a distance, they quickly came to the door of the palace.
Wen Baiying said: "If you want to hit the golden bell, you have to hit the small gong at the palace door nine times in a row."
Yan Changlan walked forward as instructed, reached out and picked up the small hammer hanging in front of the palace door, and started beating on the small gong.
The sound of the gong was neither high nor low, and soon spread into the hall.
The next moment, the palace door opened.
Yan Changlan and others walked in and saw an old man sitting behind a long table, looking at them.
Several people saluted and said, "Senior."
The old man stood up and appeared in front of several people: "Who wants to hit the golden bell?"
Yan Changlan took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "This junior wants to hit the golden bell."
The old man said: "Once you enter the bell, you don't care whether you live or die. Did you know?"
Yan Changlan said seriously: "This junior knows."
The old man nodded slightly: "In that case, you come with me."
Yan Changlan followed the old man and walked out of the other door with him.
Neither Ye Shu nor Wen Baiying bothered them, but followed them quietly.
Not long after, everyone appeared on the side of the first bell.
At this moment, the bell was hanging slightly in front of them, and they could even see the mouth of the bell. However, when they looked inside along the mouth of the bell, they could only see chaos, and could not see the inside at all.
The old man stretched out his hand: "Come."
Yan Changlan also stretched out his hand.
Then the old man pulled him up and threw him up - the next moment, Yan Changlan rose into the sky and fell into the first bell.
Yan Changlan disappeared.
Ye Shu and Wen Baiying looked at the old man.
The old man walked aside solemnly and sat down cross-legged.
Ye Shu paused for a moment and sat aside.
Wen Baiying was not like this.
He still had something to do, and he didn't know how long it would take for Yan Changlan to hit the golden bell, so he just stood aside.
After a long time, Wen Bai Yingcai asked: "May I ask this senior, how do you know Brother Yan's success or failure?"
The old man said: "If you are alive, there may be bells ringing, or there may be no sound; if you die... blood will rain from the bell mouth, and the wind will carry the sound of mourning."
Wen Baiying's throat moved slightly.
I hope... the worst is to be silent.
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After Yan Changlan entered the golden bell, he felt dizzy and appeared on a flat ground.
However, before he could stand still, there were countless wind sounds, and boundless murderous intent came from all directions, seeming to wrap him up airtightly and insert him into a sieve.
Yan Changlan was shocked and reacted instantly.
He moved his fingers slightly, and two long swords appeared in his hands. Immediately, he used a set of sword skills as dense as rain to protect his whole body, and then there was a crisp sound of ding, ding, dong, dong, and those who were attacking They were all blocked by him, and none of them fell on him.
This kind of attack lasted for a full moment. Yan Changlan was attacked by more powerful forces one after another. Although he resisted them all, his arms were still sore and weak, and even his magic power was not functioning smoothly.
After the attack ended, Yan Changlan came to his senses and realized that what fell on the ground were countless arrows, each one very thick. Logically speaking, such a thick arrow should not be fired very fast, but I don't know what happened inside the clock, but those arrows were extremely fast. If he hadn't been experienced, it would have been difficult for him to react, or at least he would have been stabbed. How many hits!
Yan Changlan did not dare to neglect.
He quickly looked around and saw that this place was a dusty place, with no walls and no one, and it was completely empty.
After many arrows landed on the ground, they all disappeared in just a few breaths, as if they had never appeared.
Yan Changlan checked his own magic power and felt that he still had more than half of it. He was slightly relieved. Then he became more cautious and hurriedly took out a pill and put it in his mouth to eat.
The pill quickly turned into spiritual energy and circulated in his body, entering his Dantian to replenish his mana. But just after turning around a few times and replenishing some mana, Yan Changlan once again felt the murderous intent all around him!
Yan Changlan raised his sword again and used his keen sense to quickly block the surroundings!
This time he could see that the attacks coming like raindrops were not from arrows, but from some palm-sized caltrops, each one was very sharp, and the wind was softer and came faster!
Yan Changlan was also more careful.
He quickly resisted these thorns and drew his sword faster and more urgently!
But this time, the caltrops attacked for a full two moments before stopping.
After the iron caltrops were defeated by Yan Changlan, Yan Changlan only felt that his arm was more sore, and the fingers holding the sword were a little unable to hold it.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Changlan felt that his mana was being consumed more, so he immediately replenished it, not daring to be careless at all.
The facts were enough to prove that what he did was good. Then, he just added some more, and murderous intent that was more delicate than caltrops surged in, and its wind sound was so slight that it was almost impossible to detect!
But Yan Changlan was different from ordinary monks. He immediately judged that what he was attacking this time was a needle as thin as an ox hair.
His expression was calm, his swords were dancing like wheels with his hands, and his defense was still extremely tight.
This level should be extremely difficult, but Yan Changlan once competed with Ye Shu, and it was Ye Shu who struck out his magic weapon from various angles, quickly switched to piercing, and could attack Yan Changlan hundreds of times in every breath. Ask Yan Changlan to use sword skills to resist.
Yan Changlan has been doing this for a long time, and naturally reacts quickly. At first, he was often pricked by needles, which made his whole body painful. However, later on, he was able to guard himself extremely tightly and would not be pricked by fine needles at all.
Thanks to Ye Shu's "training", Yan Changlan was attacked three times in a row and was able to survive each time smoothly.
After the fine needle lasted for half an hour and then disappeared, Yan Changlan saw a bell appearing directly in front of him.
This species was extremely huge, no different from what he had seen outside, and it was hanging quietly at a height of one foot.
Yan Changlan clenched his fists and suddenly understood what he was going to do.
He strode forward and pushed upward with all his strength——
But the big clock didn't move at all.
Yan Changlan was shocked.
It doesn't make any noise?
No, that shouldn't be the case.
Yan Changlan picked up the long sword again and slashed at the big bell——
He used 30% of his mana, and the big bell shook slightly, but still did not ring.
At this moment, Yan Changlan understood somewhat.
He combined his two swords, poured all his magic power into it, and slashed suddenly!
The next moment, the golden bell tolls!
"Buzz——"
The first golden bell was finally rung by him!
It turns out that what he needs to hit the golden bell is all the magic power he has after passing three levels, and his strongest move!
Otherwise, the golden bells will not ring.
only……
After Yan Changlan was happy, his heart trembled again.
The first bell rang, but his mana was exhausted. What would happen to him when the second bell rang?
Before Yan Changlan could think clearly, he saw the golden bell in front of him that he had struck vibrate several times, then suddenly emitted a ray of light, sucking him directly into it.
Then, he stood in another clearing.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that his mana was completely restored.
There was still no one around, but soon, dense shadows appeared in front of him.
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Ye Shu sat cross-legged near the golden bell, with a calm expression and running his skills.
Countless spiritual energies from heaven and earth penetrated into his body, and were transformed into mana for him bit by bit, but he himself was distracted by two things. The other half of his mind was on the golden bell - or in other words, Yan Changlan was in the golden bell. On the body.
About an hour had passed in total, when the first golden bell suddenly seemed to be hit by something invisible, and it emitted a distant and ethereal sound that continued to spread into the distance.
"Buzz——"
The first golden bell actually rang!
Wen Baiying, who was lost in thought on the side, was suddenly awakened at this moment, and couldn't help but said with joy: "Brother Yan successfully rang the first golden bell!"
Ye Shu also had a hint of relief in his eyes.
At least it's okay for now...
The old man opened his eyes slightly, raised his eyelids and glanced at the golden clock above.
What can be seen with the naked eye is that because the sound of the bell spread in all directions, many monks heard it and slowly walked over from everywhere.
"What was that sound just now?"
"It's the golden bell! The golden bell has been rung!"
"Although this is just the first bite, whose son is so bold that he dares to hit the golden bell?"
"There is another person who overestimates his abilities and intends to join that top sect!"
"The top sect, how can it be so easy to enter!"
"It's not like you're overestimating your capabilities. At least the first bite has already made a difference, right?"
"Hmph, what's the first bite? I'm afraid the further you go, the more difficult it will be."
Throughout the ages, there are still some monks who can ring the first golden bell. Therefore, the first bell only announces that someone has hit the golden bell and is not immediately shocked to death by the golden bell.
But bumping into the golden bell is a rare thing after all. After many monks learned about it, they couldn't help but become more interested and wanted to come and take a look at the excitement.
Wen Baiying frowned slightly when he saw this.
This person came around a lot, I'm afraid... As soon as he thought about it, he no longer worried about it.
It doesn't matter if there are many people. Brother Yan has already entered the big bell, and there is no way to influence him no matter what outside.
Ye Shu didn't pay attention to others.
He only looked up at the second golden bell.
I wonder when this bite will hit?
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After Yan Changlan saw the dense shadows in front of him, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Those shadows were indeed just shadows at first, but in the blink of an eye they quickly condensed into a group of green wolves.
Each of these green wolves is one foot long, with a sturdy body and a very powerful momentum. At a glance, there are eighteen in total!
Yan Changlan was naturally startled, but when he detected the evil spirit on them, he relaxed a little.
There are certainly a lot of eighteen green wolves, but they have only lived for more than two hundred years. In total, they are comparable to monks on the third and fourth levels of Qi Refining. For Yan Changlan, being surrounded by such eighteen green wolves A siege would not be a big deal.
But Yan Changlan is also very cautious.
From the previous three levels in the first golden bell, I am afraid that we are not just dealing with these eighteen green wolves. Otherwise, how could there be so many monks dying here? There are probably at least two more attacks to come in the future, and he doesn't know if he will have time to swallow pills to restore his mana. So now he not only has to kill all these green wolves, but he also has to save his mana as much as possible to deal with the crisis later.
According to Yan Changlan's thinking, eighteen green wolves are not a very impressive level, so the reason why those monks fell here in the past is probably because of insufficient subsequent mana and their lives were wasted...
With this thought in his mind, Yan Changlan had already grasped the Lanfeng Sword.
The Lanfeng Sword is light and the Zhulei Sword is heavy, but the wolf moves very fast and the demonic energy is weak... In this way, in order to save more mana, he does not use both swords, but only uses the Lanfeng Sword to stab lightly. Wolf to death!
The next moment, Yan Changlan jumped up and rushed towards the wolves!
The eighteen green wolves were also extremely brave. The moment Yan Changlan made his move, they swarmed in and immediately surrounded him!
At this moment, there were green wolves on the left and right of Yan Changlan. His movement was like lightning, and his sword was like wind. In the midst of lightning and stone fire, he killed two green wolves first! Then, he leaped and turned, and with clever movement skills, he wandered among the wolves, and in the blink of an eye, he killed three more!
As expected, these green wolves could not do anything to him, and he was able to kill wolves among them with ease...
However, Yan Changlan still looked down upon himself.
Let’s talk about the three levels in the first golden bell first. It seems that Yan Changlan passed smoothly, but if it were any other monk, just distinguishing the increasingly smaller murderous intentions from all directions would be extremely energy-consuming, and it would take a lot of energy to persist for such a long time. , not only cannot consume too much mana, but also block all attacks, which is also extremely difficult.
And how can it be easy to deal with the eighteen green wolves set as the first level in this second golden bell?
Don't look at them, they are only comparable to monks at the third or fourth level of weapon refining, while Yan Changlan has already reached the sixth level of Qi refining. However, monsters are much more difficult to deal with than monks at the same level, and even a monk at the sixth level of Qi refining, Being surrounded by eighteen monks at the third and fourth levels of Qi Refining, could they be easily killed?
Monks focus on spells, but Qi Refining monks in the low and middle realms don't know many spells, and they consume a lot of money. It's not an exaggeration to say that wolves are "natural enemies" to ordinary monks.
Not long after, Yan Changlan killed all eighteen green wolves. After calculating the remaining mana, he found that he still had a lot of mana, which made him feel relieved.
Then, just as he was about to swallow the pill, he saw a group of black shadows appear in front of him again.
This group of black shadows also appeared quickly, and they were still a pack of wolves.
There are nine wolves, each one is three feet long. They are all red, with sharp fangs and scarlet eyes.
Look...it looks like nine crazy wolves.
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