Fang Hao said in a concentrated voice: "There are only a handful of bell-shaped magic weapons in the world. You can count them on your fingers. But whether it is the treasure in the emperor's mausoleum can only be determined by seeing it.
.”
"Since ancient times, only great emperors can forge artifacts such as bells and tripods. The reason is that these artifacts can carry the laws of the Dao, which far exceeds those of peerless immortal weapons such as knives and swords. No matter what this broken bell is,
Everything is worthy of our hands."
As an old antique that has survived since ancient times, although Xuanhuo Turtle does not have as many magic weapons and immortal weapons as Fang Hao, he has seen eight hundred magic weapons and immortal weapons, if not a thousand.
Among them, swords are naturally the most important, followed by spears, halberds, sticks, and sticks. Heavy weapons such as bells and tripods are rarely seen, and such Dao artifacts can generally only be held by great emperors.
Therefore, no matter whether the Dao artifact in the imperial mausoleum is incomplete or not, in the Xuanhuo Turtle's view, it is determined to obtain it.
The reason why Fang Hao attaches so much importance to it is that the magic weapon that sent him, Ying Manman and others away in the first place was the ancient treasure Donghuang Bell.
After he returned to Daluo, he once tried to use the Great Thousand Mirror to detect the whereabouts of their mother and son, but unfortunately ended in failure.
If the Dao artifact in the imperial mausoleum is really the Donghuang Bell, then Fang Hao will grab it no matter what, even if his opponents are Cui Fujun and Cangsong, the most powerful men in the mortal world.
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"Master Fu, apart from this broken bell, there is only a tomb in this imperial mausoleum. Is it possible that the emperor really did not miss any opportunity to become enlightened?"
While Fang Hao and others were waiting patiently, in the tomb passage under the attic, Cangsong looked at the dusty ancient bronze bell in the corner and asked rather unwillingly.
"The reason why Emperor Zun left Daluo is to go to the heavens and the worlds to find the way to achieve eternity. It is a great opportunity for us that he can leave this clock of creation here, so don't force it too much."
A young man in white clothes standing in front of Cangsong turned around with a gentle smile on his handsome face.
Cangsong lowered his head and said: "What Fu Jun taught me is that this clock seems to be incomplete. Whether it can be used or not is still a big problem."
If Fang Hao and others were here, they would definitely be surprised. Except for the deep and vicissitudes of his eyes, Cui Fujun, who has lived for ten thousand years, has no trace of time on his face.
Lord Cui walked slowly to the corner of the tomb and reached out to touch the ancient bronze bell with a broken appearance.
"when!"
Immediately, under Cangsong's shocked eyes, the ancient bronze bell, which was originally covered with cobwebs and patina, burst into light as bright as a star.
What concerned him even more was that in this light, the entire tomb chamber directly transformed into the vast universe. At this moment, Cangsong seemed to be in the dazzling galaxy, and everything was filled with the mysterious aura of stars.
"Although the Creation Bell is broken, the Avenue of Stars within it is still intact. Once released, even a true immortal will be unable to escape for a while. This trip to Fengdu's ghostly ghosts can be considered to have gained something."
Just as Cangsong was about to try to touch the stars at hand, Cui Fujun took back all the stars in the universe, and the Fortune Bell also reduced to three inches in size and fell into his palm.
"This Good Fortune Bell is indeed a great artifact created by Emperor Fengdu himself. It actually contains a world. Compared with the innate treasure World Tree, I'm afraid it's not far behind." Cangsong said sincerely in admiration.
Cui Fujun smiled and said: "Compared to the World Tree, although the star world in this Creation Bell is real, the laws are not complete. However, as long as I am given enough time, I can completely combine this star world with the World Tree.
My own realm merges.”
The Fortune Bell is an artifact of the Great Dao forged by Emperor Fengdu before he attained enlightenment. If you practice in it, you can see the sky and the stars in the sky. It is the best instrument for enlightenment.
However, after he achieved the status of the Great Emperor, the Fortune Bell was naturally no longer useful, and it was damaged in the ancient battle.
Therefore, he was left in this imperial mausoleum by Emperor Fengdu as his replacement.
However, even so, it is a rare treasure for other monks.
Not to mention its cultivation effects, the starry world contained in it alone is as wide as a domain, and it is not inferior to Fang Hao's spiritual roots.
The reason why Mr. Cui Mansion favors the Creation Bell so much is because he has taken a fancy to this world of stars and wants to transform it into his own body and transform his own domain into a real world.
"Now that the Lord has obtained the Creation Bell, can we leave this place? I think the people in Hell should have noticed the anomalies in the ghost realm." Cangsong said cautiously.
Mr. Cui Fu smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, I wish that Mr. Ming from Hell would appear in front of me now, but I guess he doesn't have the courage, otherwise he wouldn't just send some low-level ghosts.
Sent to arrest you."
"So Mr. Fu, what do you mean..." Cangsong said, somewhat unsure of his decision.
Even with his status as a banished immortal, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction in front of Mr. Cui. After all, in terms of status, this Mr. Cui is not lower than the current Lord of the Immortal Realm in Da Luo.
"With your wisdom, you shouldn't be able to understand that since you think the ghosts from the underworld are in the way, why not just kill them? With me here, even if all the underworld comes out, they can't do anything to you." Mr. Cui Mansion was calm and composed.
said.
Hearing this, Cangsong raised his eyebrows and said: "With Fujun's words, Cangsong is relieved. I was afraid of hindering Fujun's plan, otherwise there is nothing to worry about. It's just a ghost from hell!"
"Okay, since you and I are allies, you can do whatever you want today. No one in this Fengdu Ghost Domain dares to act arrogantly in front of me!"
Mr. Cui Fu smiled proudly and prepared to take Cangsong away from the imperial mausoleum.
"Master Fu, save me!"
But the moment they returned, a ghost-like black shadow rushed into the imperial mausoleum hastily.
Looking at the sudden black shadow, Cui Fujun said with a hint of chill in his deep eyes: "Mie Qianjue, didn't I ask you to keep an eye on those two siblings? Why did you come here suddenly? And
Still so embarrassed?"
Mie Qianjue said in a trembling voice: "Originally, I did follow your instructions, Lord Fu, and brought the two siblings to this ghost realm to prepare for emergencies. However, I didn't expect that halfway along the way, I was intercepted by a man named
Fang Hao's human monk took action and was seriously injured!" (To be continued)