The Legend of the Eternal King

The Legend of the Eternal King
Bells


Mao Yu threw a small bell at Monk Changyi.


"You'll appear more eccentric if this bell is with you."


Monk Changyi held the bell as he held a newborn baby. At first glance the monk sees the small bells are ordinary bells.


Yet once he concentrated he was immersed in a world of clouds. He was standing on the highest mountain.


In front of him was a gigantic golden bell the size of a mountain. Shaped like a stupa.


The entire surface of the bell contained prominent runes. Runic language is a very foreign language even he himself does not understand at all.


When Monk Changyi rang his little bell in one light swing.


DONG...


The golden bell trembled with a loud voice until it made its ears deaf. The sound vibrations caused were so powerful that it almost dispersed his soul.


The world of clouds also shook because of the echo of the sound of a giant bell. The vibrations were in rhythm with the swaying golden bells.


If I ring the bell with all the potential of the Vreda Astagna, then I will invite the apocalypse to the first world. The Cloud Mist World could not afford to buffer its majesty.


Monk Changyi retracted his consciousness. He kowtowed again in front of Mao Yu with absolute fear in his heart.


The expert in front of me has given me grace.


Not only did I point out my mistakes on the path of the Vreda Astagna. He even told me the complete script of the scroll that had partially disappeared.


And also he created an incomparable treasure just from the bells of children's toys. Even he gave me as if he was throwing a piece of trash. Truly the lord of the fort is a hidden expert.


"Amithaba, command the servant of the mountain in which world you appoint. I'll make it flat for a moment."


Mao Yu shook her head.


"If I point to the Tath Mountain in the Holy Land, in the Northern Heavens. Are you pleased ?" Mao Yu pointed her finger towards the sky.


Monk Changyi flabbergasted. His gaze became empty. But it was only short, after which a burning spark appeared and burned his spirit.


"Amithaba..."


"My temple needs a broomsticker and one who burns incense inside." Mao Yu smiled.


***


"We'll be at the fort soon." One of the disciples of the Pearl Rising Sect said.


"I heard the lord of the citadel is much younger than the rest of us. Are you still a kid or a kid." The others soon chimed in.


"The sect leader sent all of us to the fortress aiming to train ourselves. Ah, how can the lord of the castle who is still so brat will teach us."


"Maybe Brother Dewei will handle us. He was number one, the role model of all of us. Listening to his directions would be much more beneficial."


"Well, we can say we take a tour and relax a little in the next few days."


The others nodded and fully agreed with what the last friend had said.


The 40 male disciples of the sect of the Rising Pearl Sect sent Lo Hua towards the fortress.


The first sight they saw upon entering the castle monument was a memorial stone board with four corpses hung next to it.


It seemed like the young lord of the fortress had a ruthless disposition with violent hobbies, they looked at each other.


Ah, the castle building is like a villa. Some huts beside the big trees and lakes. A great place for recreation. Everyone was immediately captivated by the view of the fort.


I'll sunbathe, I'll fish, I'll swim. They had imagined how happy this trip was.


Gosh, everyone was shocked when they saw Grand Panamanian Brother, Chen Dewei was hoeing with vigor. As well as walking back and forth regulate the flow of water in the batter.


An Ming, the leader of the group approached Chen Dewei.


"Sister, what are you doing ?" An Ming was shocked


"Are you sick to your eyes? I'm farming." Chen Dewei wiped the sweat on his forehead.


Student Group " ... ? ..."


Brother Dewei is a man with high self-esteem. Anyone who offends even a little he does not provide any convenience at all.


Put aside as the successor of a very grand and glorified sect.


"Oh, I have a message for you from the Lord of the Fortress. You set up camp next to the garden. Now you press cultivation to zero and run around the lake 500x every day."


"If the time comes, the Fortress Master will call you." Chen Dewei delivered a message from Mao Yu.


Not daring to refute, only the grumbling trembles of disciples obtained a strange training.


They left Chen Dewei who was weeding weeds. They began to run around the lake as wide as 5 football fields.


Monk Changyi wailed a sword of bamboo wood. He rubbed it with sandpaper as a finishing action.


"Amithaba, Mr. Dewei." Monk Changyi greeted Chen Dewei.


Chen Dewei got up and greeted back respectfully.


"Young Master asked me to make a bamboo sword for you, please accept." Monk Changyi handed it to Chen Dewei. He immediately returned to the temple.


Chen Dewei accepted it politely.


Chen Dewei tried his wooden sword. Hmm, this is light and gosh. The blade is hard as steel and it is very sharp.


I can't wait to try the sword. He immediately darted towards the forest to find a hunt of ferocious beasts.


***


The adult woman arrived at the citadel memorial stone. He saw four of his members hanged, the following troops his spies did not return either.


Anger enveloped him.


He exerted force, a shot containing crude energy was fired at the fortress temple.


Then a violent explosion hit the invisible wall, Monk Changyi standing in front of the temple fending off the assault of the adult woman.


"The troublemaking is wreaking havoc, Miss take a retreat !" Monk Changyi gave a warning.


But the adult woman put on deaf ears. He rushed to vent his anger and attacked Monk Changyi.


The adult woman used a powerful kick from her left leg. Monk Changyi parried with his hands.


The adult woman continued punch after punch to Monk Changyi. In addition to dodging and fending off, Monk Changyi also attacked fiercely as well.


As the adult woman took the distance, five sharp daggers were thrown towards Monk Changyi.


Monk Changyi parried him by throwing seeds of beaded tasbih. The dagger was thrown out of the target direction. Everything finally fell to the ground.


The adult woman exerted all her strength to execute a high-level technique. He held four daggers between his fingers on each hand.


A bzzzt makes the dagger blade greenish in color. A foul smell began to smell, a ferocious poison he had activated.


Adult women make movements so quickly that they form afterimages. 


The disciples who were running around the lake saw a duel in front of the temple. They stopped and immediately watched.


The disciples saw the adult woman now being five. They cannot determine which is the original and which is the shadow. All are identical in form and energy.


With a kemuflase move, five adult women threw poisonous daggers at Monk Changyi.


But Monk Changyi immediately threw back the bead tasbih seeds towards the path of the dagger.


BOMM...


BOMM...


BOMM...


Eight explosions released toxic green smoke. Monk Changyi immediately swept away the wisp of smoke with a wave of his hand. Disperse smoke in the air.


The adult female had finished executing a high-level technique. All four shadows faded away. It leaves one of its original body shapes. He's back in.


Seeing the slightly pale adult woman look on his face, Monk Changyi let out a threat.


"Last warning, take the way back, miss. After this you will not be able to return to your residence. Amithaba..."