Born to Disappear

Chapter 51

GLARRR!

Thunder boomed back, purple lightning struck. A sturdy body moved quickly, the long sword lifted into the air, dispelling the tribulation lightning.

Purple robes fluttered, black manes danced behind his back. Look grand!

The rust taste feels more concentrated on the tongue, bright red again spilled. Hualing glanced at his hand which turned transparent, as if it would eliminate in the next second. Although the God had blocked the lightning, but the coercion still affected him. Weakening it on and on.

"You can rest, let the master dispel for you."

The sentence was said with unhurried and undeniable conviction. The God flicked his sword, his posture straight like an ancient tree that had been buffeted by wind and rain for thousands of years. Not shaken!

Thunder rumbled, a purple tribulation lightning struck out. Again and again the lightning coercion of tribulation pressed down on his body. Although the entire body was painful, but Hualing was reluctant to close his eyes.

The hazy shadow of the great God reflected in his dull eyeballs. Finally he knew where his absolute worship of the God came from. It had to be from this event, as the God blocked the fifteen tribulation lightning. It blocked the ninety-nine lightning that had a broken power ten times that of the previous tribulation lightning.

For a moment, a bright purple light illuminated the forging room that had lost the roof. Featuring a heroic figure holding a sword without faltering. A flash of purple lightning split apart, one scorching the tip of the purple robe, one injuring the arm and another shard spread in the ravaged room.

With his eyes half closed Hualing saw the black clouds hanging over him now spreading. A ray of sunlight shone on the jade bell, as if the little bell had a sacred circle.

A slender, long-fingered hand grabbed the little bell, grasping it loosely before picking up another one lying at the bottom of the furnace.

"Poor little bell, you've worked so hard." A soft sigh flowed from the pale cleft lip, her words lightly compassionate.

"As a tribute, this God will give you a name. The flower-shaped bell will be named the blue flower bell and the other is the destiny-breaking bell!"

Clangs! Clangs! Clangs!

Xue Yuan Qing clamped the jade bell in front of the face, looking without interest at the small bell that was clanking excitedly.

"Unbelievably, you have even given birth to a spirit?" the sentence was uttered with a blank cry, "are you not satisfied with the name I give you?"

Clangs! Clangs! Clangs!

"Don't the name match?"

Clangs! Clangs! Clangs!

Clangs!

The bells that have acquired the desired name are soft-spoken, approving the name chosen.

"Isn't this name a bit feminine?" The God muttered, one eyebrow raised high.

Clangs!

Hualing looked at the God who seemed to be thinking of another name and he was unhappy! This name has been with him for thousands of years, accompanied him in long sleeps and has been mentioned by hundreds of people.

"Good! Alrighty! We can keep it if you like the name. But the outside world will only know you as a destiny-breaking bell! A heavenly artifact capable of flipping through space-time without warning the heavenly laws, was rigging destiny. Side by side with a bell of blue flowers capable of isolating change."

When the last word falls, the event in front of the eye breaks into fragments that are then rebuilt.

The party involved this time was still the God.

"Help me to keep it," no opening words, no stale bases and sweet words. He was on the table, Xue Yuan Qing placed the jade bell with teal tassels and pushed it closer to the Star God sitting across the table.

"Fate-breaking bells?"

"Disaster this time, can be said as my responsibility. I start it, I end it. In the meantime, help me keep it." His words were spoken at medium speed, neither fast nor slow. His gaze was fixed straight at the jade bell on the table, while his fingers played soft tassels.

"What are you gonna do?" The Star God asked, there was a hostile tone from his voice. If he did not guess wrongly, this man before him would do something dangerous.

"Just because of an artifact, many Gods had fallen, the mortal world was affected. If it's not stopped soon, fear it'll cause more danger."

Xue Yuan Qing took a sip of the morning mist dew tea that only half a cup remained. To stop this war is actually very easy, use the destiny-breaking Bell and travel to the past. It then erased the existence of this Artifact and rushed back before the existence of the artifact in each space-time was erased.

However, despite facing the easy road, Xue Yuan Qing still chose the dangerous path that might be his grave. The bell has given birth to a soul, has consciousness. Some time ago, the bell had become his chatting companion even though the answer of each sentence was only a melodious clang. Other than this, as a maker, Xue Yuan Qing felt a certain familiarity, making him unable to harden his heart to erase the existence of the destiny-breaking Bell.

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Bai Fengying still looked up, her two eyes were no longer dull lifeless. Vigilance and anticipation radiated in both eyes.

That glimmer of light shone, descending slowly. Getting closer, Bai Fengying was able to see the form of that thing. It was a jade bell, its surface glistening with charming teal tassels.