Looking down, it was not the place where I came up at the beginning.

It is a strange world with birds singing and flowers smelling. There have been too many impossible things in this world. Therefore, Ye Xiao is not too surprised now. He is just thinking about how to leave the attic of the "Master of All beings". Of course, if he returns the same way, Ye Xiao even wonders whether he will be trapped here by the "Master of All beings" formations for the rest of his life. After thinking about it, he still did not take the risk of returning the same way. Instead, he is waiting for Long Youhua, Shangguan Wan'er and the others. Ye Xiao also believes that compared with these people, he is not a little worse than those of them. Perhaps these people can know how to leave here. After understanding this, Ye Xiao is no longer in a hurry. Instead, he finds a chair and sits on it. He looks up and sees the bronze statue of the kind-eyed monk.

"boom!"

Just as Ye Xiao stared at the bronze statue of monks more than two meters high, he was stunned and guessed in his heart which master was able to carve a bronze statue so realistically, and even the chain on his body was not missed at all. Even when he could see meticulousness on this bronze statue, a temple's "Chong Bell" suddenly rang out in Ye Xiao's mind, and the sound rippled like water waves, like a substance, constantly hitting the green light shield of the "Tree of the World". Although it did not really hurt his soul, it also made him feel a swaying mind. If it weren't for the amazing willpower, it would probably be enough to destroy the mind of ordinary warriors. It was not incredible that the soul was disintegrating without the protection of the Tree of the World.

"Boom!"

Another sound of the 'morning bell' ringing.

Ye Xiao has heard such sounds in many temples in another world, but the power between them is simply incomparable. What makes Ye Xiao the most helpless is that the "Chen Bell" sounds after "Chen Bell" seem to have no end, and the intervals are surprisingly arriving. Even Ye Xiao himself doesn't know how many sounds of "Chen Bell" sounds made by him. He only feels that not only his soul, but as long as he hears the sound of "Chen Bell", the blood in his body will continue to boil. Although he feels that a trace of blood has flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his eyes cannot open no matter what.

"Boom~!Boom!"

Sunrise.

Sunset.

The sound of the tide-like "morning bell" made Ye Xiao feel as if it had been a long time for several centuries before it gradually faded away. Ye Xiao, who had already sweated profusely, slowly opened his eyes and found that he was no longer on the third floor of the "Jing Pavilion", but was standing in a dark room, like a meditation room, the furniture inside was very simple, with only a table, a bed, and a huge "Buddha" hanging on the wall. Just after a glance, Ye Xiao felt a shocked feeling and his psychological side was also sighing that this place was left by the "Master of All living beings". Even just a single "word" had such a powerful and powerful force. When he heard the sound beside him, he turned his head and found that Long Youhua was standing beside him, like himself, his figure was already extremely embarrassed.

Especially the group of white as snow had already been dyed a little scarlet and her face was extremely pale. Seeing Ye Xiao's shocked eyes, Long Youhua just looked at Ye Xiao lightly and explained: "I was also on the third floor when the 'Dungeon Bell' rang."

"Middle Drum and Morning Bell?" Ye Xiao looked at Long Youmu beside him with a look of surprise.

Long Youhua nodded slightly, looked at the meditation room and said, "It is a Buddhist magic weapon of the 'Master of Sentient beings'. It is said that the 'Morning Drum' and 'Morning Bell' are very powerful, and they can also enter the top ten in the magic weapon rankings. At that time, the 'Master of Sentient beings' was based on such a magic weapon to gain the attention of the Emperor of Heaven and gradually embarked on the throne of the top strong man in the Yanhuang tribe era. Fortunately, what we heard this time was the 'Morning Bell', not the 'Morning Drum that killed the powerful killing power. Although these were just a trace of the 'Master of Sentient beings' left here at the time,

, The power should not be underestimated. The Chen Zhong is a little better. If it is the "Mute Drum", with the current strength of our two, we may have already broken souls and died of physical separation. Of course, if it is the "Mute Drum" and the "Mute Drum" are in the hands of the "Master of All living beings", let alone the two of us, even the Heavenly Warriors will probably only escape in a panic. If it is a little late, they will probably have to end up with one fall. It is said that when the world resisted the Emperor of the Yanhuang Tribe era, countless masters fell under the "Master of All living beings"'s "Mute Drum" under the "Mute Drum"'s "Mute Drum"."

"Sounds strong." Ye Xiao nodded.

"It's very strong." Long Youhua corrected.

After hearing Long Youhuan's words, Ye Xiao smiled slightly and did not argue with her. Is it more powerful that the "Mid-Drum Morning Bell" of the "Master of All living things" or that the "Book of Era" that was taken away by the "Emperor" was even stronger? Seeing Long Youhuan's expression, although he was extremely embarrassed, he did not suffer much trauma. This made Ye Xiao's mind feel very clear. Ye Xiao knew very well that the one hundred and eight "Morning Bells" were the most powerful of the respect for the "Soul". One was that his soul was strong, and the other was that he had the protection of the "Tree of the World" in his body, so that he could stand here safely. In Ye Xiao's view, Long Youhuan's soul could not be stronger than himself in any case. Then, the only possibility was that Long Youhuan also had some heaven-defying treasures on him.

Thinking of Long Youhuan's identity, Ye Xiao felt relieved.

"cough……"

Hearing a slight "cough" sound, the two people who were about to find a way out were stunned, and at the same time, they looked vigilantly in the direction where the sound came out.

A skinny old monk sat upright on a futon.

The figure was a little withered, especially the flesh on the face was gone, only a layer of skin, waxy, and a large string of Buddhist beads the size of a thumb hanging on their chest, and a string of Buddhist beads that looked like they were made of sandalwood on their slaughter. Perhaps because they had been playing with it for too long, the sandalwood rosary also had a gleam. As for the old man, there was a fist-sized incense burner, which exuded a burst of sandalwood smell. Both of them were 100% sure that when they appeared here, there was no old monk or incense burner in the room, and the old monk appeared out of thin air. Thinking of this, it was the territory of the "Master of All beings", for them

For some warriors, this place can be said to be terrifying step by step, not to mention that these two people with unknown rich combat experience, so they both stood there, looking at the old monk with a vigilant look on their faces, without taking even a small step forward. Even though the monk opposite was full of kind-eyed expressions, perhaps it was speculation that Ye Xiao was about to speak and was about to fiddle with the rosary beads, he suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked at the two, and his voice was bathed in the spring breeze, and said with a hint of sigh: "It has been tens of thousands of years, no one has been here! The two have a deep blessing, and they can actually resonate with a hundred and eight sounds."
Chapter completed!