Devouring Chaos

After Guan Xiaobai finished speaking, everyone looked at the lingering text phantom in the sky in confusion!

Yan Meili was about to leave, but when she saw this, she stopped! Her expression changed slightly, as if she had thought of something, and she murmured in a low voice,

"Is this the manifestation of words, the awakening of the bell and tripod?"

"call……"

A breeze blew by, and shadows of words all over the sky flew towards Yan Ting Temple!

I saw words entering the bells and tripods hanging in the Yan Ting Temple!

“Ding ding…ding”

The rapid bell rings!

Faint rays of light gradually emanated from the bell and the green rust on the surface of the bell and the tripod gradually faded away, revealing a metallic luster!

Looking at this magical scene, everyone was shocked!

At this moment, Guan Xiaobai's tax answer actually caused the bell and tripod to move. This was the first time they encountered such a scene! Now it seems that the bell and tripod hanging in Yan Ting's ancestral hall are definitely not ordinary things!

The sounds of bells and tripods became louder and louder, like frying popping beans!

Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears and watch everything outside with their eyes!

"Boom..."

After the sound of bells and tripods reached its climax, a magnificent and melodious voice resounded throughout Changyuan City, drowning out all previous sounds!

The bells and tripods no longer made any sound, but everyone's eyes were wide open!

The green rust on the surface of the bell has completely faded away, and now the surface is shiny, as if it is coated with a layer of stainless steel, exuding a metallic luster! Brand new!

Everyone then came to their senses and realized that this was the true appearance of the bell and tripod!

"Guan Xiaobai, the bell has awakened, please accept its recognition as your master!"

Yan Meili shouted from the platform!

She knew clearly that the bell and tripod were the treasures that Yan Ting cherished the most during her lifetime. After Yan Ting's death, this treasure was placed in the Yan Ting Temple for everyone to admire!

There are ten bells in total, and the one in Changyuan City is just one of them! Now that it has been activated by Guan Xiaobai, the bell has implicitly acknowledged that Guan Xiaobai is as talented and eloquent as Yan Ting before her death, and has taken the initiative to recognize him as its master!

Guan Xiaobai was speechless! Yan Meili's words made her laugh and cry!

This is the first time I’ve encountered such a good thing!

He heard from Gao Yan that weapons also have different types!

The most common kind is the weapon made by blacksmiths, which is a mortal weapon, and another kind is the weapon made by monks, which is a spiritual weapon!

Only those at the Qi Hai realm have the ability to give birth to spiritual weapons!

Because the cultivators in the Qi Hai realm have opened up the Dantian Qi Hai, the space in the Dantian Qi Hai is vast. If you throw any ordinary weapon in it, it will be infected by the true Qi of the Dantian Qi Hai all the time and will gradually be transformed into a spiritual weapon!

When a spiritual weapon is nurtured to a certain extent, it will produce a weapon spirit!

The spiritual weapon that gave birth to a spirit became more powerful and could communicate with the master's mind, just like his left and right arms, greatly enhancing his strength!

And this bell and tripod has the ability to recognize its master, it seems that a spirit must have been born within it!

Thinking of this, Guan Xiaobai's eyes gradually became hot!

Although his current strength is not enough to fully control the bell and tripod, it does not mean that he will not be able to do so in the future!

"Come here...baby!"

Guan Xiaobai is like a big bad wolf coaxing a little sheep, exuding a seductive look!

Although Zhong Ding was awakened by Guan Xiaobai, he was like a confused child who had just woken up, with sleepy eyes and swaying body, looking for and identifying his parents in the crowd!

After the bell and tripod floated out from the Yan Ting Temple, it flew left and right, as if it felt a familiar breath, and actually floated towards Yan Meili. It felt the breath of the same clan as its master from Yan Meili!

Guan Xiaobai became very anxious when he saw that the bell and tripod were getting farther and farther away from him!

"Come here... I have candy!"

When everyone heard this, they rolled their eyes. They really treated this baby like a child!

Lu Yuewen covered her mouth and laughed secretly!

Yan Meili looked at the bell and tripod floating in front of her with nostalgia. These were the treasures of her ancestors!

But she couldn't go against the will of her ancestor. The bell and tripod could only be recognized by the person who awakened it. Otherwise, she would have claimed the treasure in front of her long ago and suppressed the excitement in her heart!

He stretched out his hand and pushed the bell in front of him away! The bell then flew towards Guan Xiaobai!

"Go, that's the one you need to recognize as your master!"

The bell spun around, left Yan's beautiful place, and floated towards Guan Xiaobai. It found the person who had awakened it!

Guan Xiaobai looked at the bell tripod that was getting closer and closer to him with a smile, and his heart was filled with excitement!

"Amitabha, this thing is destined to be with me!"

Just as Guan Xiaobai was reaching for the bell and tripod, a monk from the audience leaped out and stretched out a pair of dry claws to grab the bell and tripod at the same time!

The soldiers maintaining order at the scene had no time to react!

Guan Xiaobai became furious when he saw the person coming. Wasn't this the monk Sanjie whom he met in the valley before? Now he came here to make trouble!

"Bald donkey, you are looking for death..."

Guan Xiaobai shouted angrily, and changed the direction of his hand that was grabbing Zhong Ding, and hit Sanjie!

The man with the three rings sneered. He was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building and didn't care about the little power in Guan Xiaobai's hands at all!

Ignoring Guan Xiaobai, he reached out to grab the 30-centimeter-sized bell in front of him!

"Boom..."

Guan Xiaobai hit Sanjie on the shoulder. Sanjie groaned. Although he was hit, he managed to grab the bell tripod!

Zhong Ding was caught in San Jie's hand, and his body appeared on the side!

"Damn it, put the baby down!"

Guan Xiaobai shouted angrily!

The three rings laughed at him.

"Donor, this thing is destined to be with me, I can't give it to you!"

"You thief monk!"

Guan Xiaobai snorted angrily, knowing that his words would not make Sanjie give up the bell tripod, so Guan Xiaobai raised his fists angrily and attacked Sanjie!

"You are not strong enough if you want the treasure in my hand!"

Sanjie sneered, then ignored Guan Xiaobai and jumped up to leave!

"Monk, I'm afraid you can't take the bell and tripod with you!"

Yan Meili's mocking voice rang out from the high platform!

Then, in Sanjie's surprised eyes, the temperature of the bell and tripod quickly rose and turned red, as if he was holding a ball of molten iron. If he didn't let go, his hand would be burnt!

"hateful……"

Sanjie's expression changed drastically and he threw away the bell and tripod in his hand!

The bell spun in the air and then returned to its normal form!

After Guan Xiaobai saw it, he was surprised!

"The bell and tripod have spirits. Only those who awaken them can take them! Otherwise, they will be attacked back!"

Yan Meili said with a sneer as she looked at Sanjie's embarrassed look!

"return……"

Guan Xiaobai gave a light shout, and the bell tripod found its owner this time and flew towards Guan Xiaobai quickly!

Guan Xiaobai opened his palms, and the 30-centimeter bell started to rotate. When it fell into his palms, it automatically shrank and became like a small bell, lying in his palms!

Guan Xiaobai looked at the small bell and tripod in surprise. He was worried about how to carry it before, but now it is easy. He can just put it in his pocket!

"Really psychic..." Guan Xiaobai chuckled!