Elf Master

After Duan Chen came in, Master Xuanzheng exchanged a few words with Duan Chen, and then personally brought Duan Chen to the altar.

This altar has a large area, at least hundreds of square meters in size, and a large number of Buddhist Seven Treasures are inlaid on it, shining brightly.On the surrounding walls, there are a large number of murals related to Feng Wang.

In addition to Duan Chen, there is another person standing here, and he is Xiao Song, the trainer of Yuanzhu gymnasium.

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Since the Bell Tower has declined, its appeal is far from being comparable to that at its peak.Coupled with the rush of time, being able to summon Duan Chen and Xiao Song is considered pretty good.

When he was in front of Komatsu, Duan Chen discovered that besides Komatsu, there was another strong supporter in the Bell Tower, but it was not a human being, but an elf, to be precise, an innate divine beast—Shui Jun!

According to legend, Suicune is the incarnation of the North Wind, with a blue gem-like headdress.Surrounded by white wind-like streamers, it shows a light figure.It has blue and white patterns on its body, reflecting the image of water and wind.

As one of the three holy beasts, Suicune runs around the world like the north wind, capable of purifying polluted water.

This Suicune is lying in the shadow of the altar, if Duan Chen is not sensitive enough, he might not be able to find it at all.

What puzzled Duan Chen the most was that the streamer on this Suicune was gone, but Duan Chen had a streamer from Suicune.

Judging from the situation, Duan Chen's Suicune streamer was probably taken from this Suicune.

"It can't be such a coincidence!" Duan Chen wondered in his heart, he was afraid that Suicune could detect the breath of the streamer, even if the streamer of Suicune was currently being carried by the Gyarados.

Duan Chen's Suicune streamer learned that the tower of Trumpet Bud is full of monks.Originally, Duan Chen thought that even if the monks in the Tower of Bells and the Tower of Trumpet Buds did not belong to the same organization, they should have some relationship.But judging from the current situation, the two sides may be hostile or competitors.

But after thinking about it, it seemed normal. After all, both were monk organizations, and the distance between them was not very far, so it was not surprising that there was competition.After all, there are only so many believers, and any organization wants to seize more resources.

Suicune's sensitivity was extremely sharp, when Duan Chen looked at it, his eyes that were originally closed immediately opened, and his slightly soft eyes fell on Duan Chen.

Glancing at Duan Chen, as if feeling that Duan Chen was not hostile, Shui Jun closed his eyes again.Judging from its behavior, it seems to be guarding the altar, and it seems to be waiting for the arrival of the Phoenix King.

"Ever since King Feng left the nest, the three holy beasts will take turns guarding the altar! Emperor Yan left here two days ago, this time it will be Shuijun's turn, and next time it will be Leigong!" Master Xuanzheng saw Duan Chen watching At the time of Suicune, explain from the side.

Duan Chen nodded, sure in his heart that Emperor Yan, whom he met last time, probably came here to guard the altar.It's just that he was unlucky, Emperor Yan just left during the Phoenix King Sacrifice.

But for Duan Chen, the three holy beasts are similar in strength, which means Emperor Yan has more friendship with him.

"The Phoenix King Sacrifice will start soon, I hope Xiaoxiao will not come to make trouble!" Master Xuanzheng looked solemn, looking at the blue sky from time to time, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Hundreds of years ago, shortly after King Feng left the nest, the Bell Tower held the Phoenix King Sacrifice, and the Bell Tower was still at its peak at that time.But in a daze, in the end, the Fengwang Festival was still organized without end, and the transparent bell was snatched away.

Of course, since the first Phoenix King Festival was held that year, the Bell Tower was completely unprepared, and this was one of the reasons why the opponent succeeded.

It's just that the current Bell Tower can't stand the twists and turns. Once the Phoenix King Festival fails again, the momentum of the Bell Tower may fall to the bottom.

For the Bell Tower, this Fengwang Sacrifice is a last stand, only winning but not losing.

Not long after, Master Xuanzheng led five elders to the altar and sat cross-legged on the futon on the ground.

In addition, there are dozens of monks standing behind the six of them. These monks are all older, and they are also the monks with the most exquisite Dharma in the Bell Pagoda.

Duan Chen and Xiao Song retreated to the side, watching Bell Tower Shiwei quietly.

Master Xuanzheng solemnly took out two boxes from his bosom, and took out the contents. One of them was a transparent bell, and the other was a dazzling feather.

This is the wings of the rainbow, the tail feathers of the Phoenix King, which contains the majestic and vast fire energy.

Master Xuanzheng solemnly placed the two things on the altar and closed his eyes.And like Master Xuanzheng, both the five elders and the monks also closed their eyes.

They didn't speak, didn't move, as if they had entered a deep samadhi.

Not long after, an inexplicable force emanated from the monks present. This force was so pure and abnormal that it covered the entire altar.

The gorgeous altar began to emit light, and mysterious spells began to emerge.When all the mantras were condensed, a staring energy began to pour into the transparent bell and rainbow wings.

"Wish power?" Duan Chen muttered to himself, but in fact he didn't know what this power was.

And at the beginning of the ceremony, Suicune stood up from the ground, his gentle eyes fell on the altar, and there was a touch of respect in his eyes.

At 490, the two items on the altar seemed to be lifted by an inexplicable force, and slowly floated up from the altar, suspended in mid-air.

The wings of the rainbow emitted fiery red and pure light, which was blessed on the transparent bell beside it.

Jingle bell~

The transparent bell began to vibrate, sending out a ringing sound that went straight into the soul.The sound of the bell was calm and sharp, like the sound of a phoenix, as if it could travel through space, stirring.

In a short period of time, the people in Yuanzhu City heard this voice, and their hearts became calm, as if their whole body and mind had been sublimated.

At this time, Master Xuanzheng and other monks were sweating profusely, and their faces gradually turned pale!They could clearly feel that the power on their bodies was pouring into the transparent bell like a wild horse running wild.

The bell in mid-air kept shaking, and the light covering the bell became more and more intense, and the sound of the bell rang out farther away.

Unless the Phoenix King returns to his nest, the ceremony will basically not be interrupted.That is to say, regardless of the strength of Master Xuanzheng and others, they have temporarily lost the ability to take action. This is also the main reason why the Fengwang Festival failed a hundred years ago.

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Just when the ringtone began to stir towards the distance, several black dots appeared on the horizon in the distance.

The black dot quickly grew larger, followed by a roar.

Duan Chen looked up at the sky and found that several large helicopters were rushing towards this side.

"I wanted to be lazy at first, but now it looks like I'm going to be in trouble again!" Duan Chen thought to himself, quietly waiting for the helicopter to arrive.

At the same time, a large number of monks poured into the empty platform and began to guard around.

The speed of the helicopter was extremely fast, and within a few breaths it came to the sky above the platform.In order to prevent the helicopter from being hit by the elf's trick, it finally hovered at a height of several hundred meters.