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Volume Five: The Flow of Time Chapter 168: Ten Thousand Demons Worship, One Bell Rings (Part 2)

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    "This is" Chu Liuxian raised his hands high, like holding a tower, like holding up the sky, with a copper bell above his head.  ??The colorful and magnificent light shines down from the bronze bell and hangs over Chu Liuxian's head.  Looking up, Chu Liuxian seemed to be standing in front of the window of the boat, looking out at the shocking scene.  Mountain after mountain, some are majestic, some are beautiful, some are lush and green, some are covered with greenery, some have clear streams and springs, some are flowing with lava Countless mountains passed before Chu Liuxian's eyes, as if they were all from bronze bells.  The sculptures come alive, showing their respective majesty.  Chu Liuxian's eyes couldn't help but widen. The scene he saw through the bronze bell did not have any illusion at all. It seemed to be a real existence. It was only now that he saw their true appearance.  How could he be so shocked by just how picturesque, majestic, and huge the mountains were?  What shocked Chu Liuxian was not so much the mountain as the existence in the mountain.  ¡°Cengcengceng¡±, when the mountains were reflected in Chu Liuxian¡¯s eyes, he could feel the surging demonic energy rising from each mountain.  If there is demonic energy, there will be demons.  Every mountain has a demon spirit, and every mountain has a demon king.  There are one hundred and eight thousand mountains, and each mountain has a demon king!  With a startled glance, Chu Liuxian could not help but think of such a sentence.  With so many demons and such terrifying demonic aura, that place might as well be called the Demon Realm.  Chu Liuxian had not counted how many mountains there were in the Demon Realm, but inexplicably, the saying "one hundred and eight thousand mountains" came to mind.  "One hundred and eight thousand mountains, each mountain has a demon king." "Horror!" Chu Liuxian's mind was swaying. Even if he knew that the strange square area of ????the demon realm may not really exist, at least it may not still exist now. It is completely  It is possible that the bronze bell recorded the scene at some time in ancient times.  In that long time ago, immortals and Buddhas were still appearing in the world, and demons and gods were still vying for supremacy. No matter how shocking the scene was, it was not surprising.  However, when seeing this scene, Chu Liuxian still couldn't help but feel scared.  "I still can't tell what the power of our region is. Yangshen is the king and lord, and he is known as the top, but they may not really stop at Yangshen." "It may not be that the world is too small, it is more likely that it is  Our horizons are too narrow." "It's just the demon realm" Chu Liuxian took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.  ¡° Taking a step back, at least one hundred and eight thousand mountains, one mountain and one demon king, have the terrifying power that absolutely overwhelms the apparent strength of this area.  This is not the most shocking thing. Chu Liuxian had just stabilized his mind and was not affected by the copper bell. The scene outside the window changed again.  The demonic energy rising from the mountains condensed in the void, revealing the images of ferocious demon kings.  The next moment, all the demonic energy converged.  Every demon king restrained its monstrous aura, and acted honestly, showing their awe in every movement. They just knelt down in the void, bowed to the ground, and paid homage.  "This" Chu Liuxian had the urge to rub his eyes.  With a startling glance, he could still clearly feel that the auras of many of the countless demon kings were much stronger than anything he had ever seen in his life.  Whether it is the Bodhisattva of Leiyin Temple, Dao Zong's Jidaozi Zhenren, or King Shura of Xianyuan Town, they are all far behind.  ??This kind of terrifying monster, which is obviously higher than the realm of the Yang God, actually made the worship gesture, worshiping in a certain direction.  "Where is it?" Chu Liuxian couldn't help but look towards the place where all the demons worshiped. He saw that in the corner of the huge world formed by hundreds of thousands of mountains, an inconspicuous hill was "growing up".  As all the demons kowtowed and worshiped, a small mountain gradually grew into a majestic peak, towering over the other mountains.  I don¡¯t know how long time passed, but the mountain shook violently, stopped growing, and stood there proudly.  At the same time, countless demon kings let go of their long-suppressed demonic aura. In an instant, the vast world was filled with soaring demonic aura, entangled with each other, and dyed a world filled with demonic aura.  Throughout the process, Chu Liuxian watched this scene quietly, and also saw the sunrise and moonset.  "The dark red sun." The big sun in the Demon Realm, if it is polluted, always has a turbid dark red color; "The silver-white moon." The bright moon is not bright, butDyeing with brilliant silvery white, it looks like a silver plate hanging high in the sky.  "Dark sun, silver moon, such a weird world." When Chu Liuxian was commenting on the demon world, a "dong~~" bell rang throughout the vast world.  Ten thousand demons bowed their heads again, worshiped, and shouted in unison.  Chu Liuxian couldn't understand what they were calling. The only thing he could feel was the ecstasy that filled the sky with the evil energy.  The demon kings in the world are all happy.  "It's you!" Chu Liuxian couldn't help but look up and take a look at the bronze bell itself. Isn't it the bronze bell that he was refining that made the bell sound that spread throughout the demon world?  "Huh?!" Looking at it, Chu Liuxian realized that he had been sucked into the bronze bell unknowingly, and he could not see the edges or the outline of the bronze bell at all.  "I want to see what you are playing with?" Chu Liuxian was not panicked, but just concentrated on the illusion again to show the scene.  He knew in his heart that the appearance of this scene was most likely due to his brute force mobilizing huge spiritual power to forcibly impact and refine this treasure, and the result was achieved.  The restrictions on the bronze bell treasure were shattered by the surging spiritual power, and only then did the scene before you appear.  Nine times out of ten, this is the secret hidden inside the bronze bell.  Countless thoughts in Chu Liuxian¡¯s mind were passing through one after another. In the process, the bells of ¡°dong dong dong~~¡± kept ringing, and the Demon King of Ten Thousand Mountains kept worshiping him.  Are they worshiping this bell?  Chu Liuxian knew otherwise.  "What's under the bronze bell?" Chu Liuxian was so exhausted that he looked at the high mountain rising from the ground under the bronze bell.  The mountain was shrouded in fog, and he could barely see what seemed to be row upon row of pavilions and pavilions, as well as huge buildings with carved beams and painted beams, which together formed a magnificent palace complex.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There are clusters of palaces under the bronze bell, the tallest one is suspended in the clouds and mist, it will be like the top of the mountain, with a panoramic view of the mountains.  No matter how hard Chu Liuxian looked, he could not see the true appearance of the palace, let alone the details. On the contrary, the bells became louder and louder, and finally, accompanied by the demon kings of Wanshan cheering in unison, a strange scene appeared.  "Eh?!" "Is this text?!" Chu Liuxian's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in horror.  The bronze bell is still trembling, and the sound waves are showing traces. The vast world is like a lake, with beautiful water and waves of ripples.  The sound wave ripples spread out and turned into countless mysterious words, spreading in all directions.  This is why the Demon King of Ten Thousand Mountains cheers.  Those words are mysterious and ancient, with golden light all over their bodies. The words appear and follow the law, as if they contain the truth between heaven and earth.  "Some of these fonts look like ancient seal characters, and there are some traces of divine patterns, but they are filled with evil spirits." "They should be some kind of ancient seal characters with evil characters." Chu Liuxian just made a judgment, and suddenly he felt enlightened.  "Preaching the Dharma, this is the Dharma transmission!" "The worship of the Demon King of Ten Thousand Mountains is seeking Dharma; the sound waves of the copper bell scattering into words scattered across the sky and the earth, that is the Dharma transmission." "Who is the owner of the bronze bell?" Chu Liuxian  The horror in his heart could not be suppressed. Seeing this scene, he still didn't understand that the owner of the bronze bell treasure was actually the master of the Demon King of Ten Thousand Mountains.  Ten Thousand Demon Masters!  As soon as this thought came to mind, Chu Liuxian saw that the entire demon realm was collapsing and collapsing. The cheers of thousands of demons were still lingering in his ears, and the world had changed before his eyes.  "This is" Chu Liuxian looked around, frowned and said to himself: "Inside the Bronze Bell, the Bronze Bell Realm?!" He had no doubts about this judgment, the facts were right in front of him.  The place where Chu Liuxian is at this moment seems to be an inverted copper bell turned into a mountain, and the person is inside the mountain.  As far as the eyes are, the top of the dome, the four walls are round, all show the luster of the copper clock itself. It looks like Chu Liuxian becomes a person with a thumb -sized person, and the bronze clock is buckled into it.  "You think so? Old man." Chu Liuxian suddenly spoke, his voice echoing in the bronze bell realm for a long time.  As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and saw a kind-hearted old man standing respectfully behind him.  "Slave demon, welcome your lord." The kind-faced old man did not answer Chu Liuxian's words, but rolled up his sleeves, knelt on the ground, and paid homage.  Demon slave, please pay homage to the young master.  Chu Liuxian blinked his eyes, feeling a little enlightened.This old man was probably not the owner of the bronze bell as he imagined, or a being trapped in the bronze bell's treasure. On the contrary, it was most likely the bell's weapon spirit.  "Get back on your feet." Chu Liuxian thought in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand lightly to signal the demon slave to get up.  The demon slave didn¡¯t resist at all. After getting up, he still maintained a respectful look, waiting for instructions.  "Whereis this" Chu Liuxian hesitated for a moment and asked again.  "Uh~~" As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. The demon slave had no intention of answering. He followed the kneeling action before and said respectfully: "My lord, do you want to drive back to the palace?"  ¡± This nonsensical answer instantly attracted Chu Liuxian¡¯s attention.  "Back to the palace? What palace?" "Were they the palaces under the bronze bells on the top of the mountains?" Chu Liuxian was confused and asked.  This time, the demon slave didn't hear Ping Shen and couldn't even get up. He repeated respectfully again: "My lord, do you want to drive back to the palace?" Hearing this, Chu Liuxian fell silent and looked at the prostrated figure in silence.  The demon slave glanced at it and sighed.  At this point, why doesn¡¯t he understand?  "That's all." "I'm afraid that this bronze bell demon slave was too deeply wounded along with this bronze bell, and his intelligence was damaged. He only went back and forth with these two sentences." Chu Liuxian simply didn't look at the demon.  Servant, carefully looked at the entire Bronze Bell Realm.  The huge bronze bell realm is perfectly integrated and integrated, as if it is a space of its own.  Being in it, Chu Liuxian couldn't feel the breath of Jiuyao Ancient Ship, as if he was isolated to another world.  "How to get out?" Chu Liuxian just had this idea emerge, especially the moment the word "get out" flashed through his mind, his eyes suddenly brightened.  In the Bronze Bell Realm, the old demon slave, everything, go away.  When Chu Liuxian opened his eyes again, the bronze bell fell down obediently and fell into his palm.  The surrounding area is a quiet room.  Outside, there was the sound of rapid footsteps.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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