The top of Tianjue Peak.
Shuihuo Boy walked to Yu Yuan's side holding a fragment with ancient ruins in his hands.
The fragment looked quite small, no more than a foot long and only seven inches wide, with an irregular shape around the edges.
However, although the fragment was small and small, Yu Yuan felt it was heavy when he held it in his hand. He didn't know what material it was made of. It was as gentle as jade, yet extremely hard.
But now is not the time to study this treasure.
He put away the fragments, bowed respectfully in the direction of Penglai, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you, Master, for the generous gift!"
Seeing that he had received the reward, the expressions of all the Jiejiao Immortals changed.
Surprise, confusion, puzzlement, envy, jealousy...
Some Jie Jiao Immortals were confused and had not figured out what was going on.
Some of those who reacted had already looked at Chang-er Dingguangxian with sympathetic eyes.
The leader of the saints passed down the edict and praised Yu Yuan for being brave and resourceful in public, and gave him the fragment of the Chaos Bell. It seemed to be a reward to Yu Yuan, but more importantly, it was to prove that Yu Yuan's words were correct - Tangtang How could a saint "covet" a broken bell?
On the other hand, Chang'er Dingguangxian asked Yu Yuan to dedicate the Chaos Bell to the leader of the saint, wasn't he just using his name to deceive?
Sure enough, the boy of water and fire immediately looked at Chang'er Dingguang Immortal and said: "The preacher's holy edict, Chang'er Dingguang Immortal is trying to figure out the holy meaning at random, which leads to frequent misunderstandings. I think you are also considering it for the sake of intercepting the teaching, and you have no selfish wishes. Above, I punish you by shutting yourself up and thinking about your mistakes, and you will not be allowed to set foot in Penglai again for five hundred years!"
Long-eared Dingguangxian's eyes widened, and the two bright red slap marks on his face were particularly conspicuous.
He never expected that things would develop like this.
Taoist Duobao coughed twice, looked around and said, "Chaos Bell only needs to recognize my Jiejiao disciples as its master, and then it can suppress the luck for me. Junior Brother Chang'er didn't know this, so he thought he was right. Nephew Yuan handed over the Chaos Clock..."
Hearing his explanation, all the gods around him suddenly understood and finally understood the whole story.
Of course, this explanation is a bit perfunctory to those who are interested.
They all could see that this was not just a misunderstanding.
But none of that matters right now.
The most important thing is that the leader of Tongtian has already determined this matter.
Taoist Duobao took the elite disciples except Changer Dingguangxian to Biyou Palace to recover their lives. Yu Yuan did not need to speak to him this time and just followed him honestly.
After paying homage to the leader, asking about what happened, and then giving a few words of encouragement, the disciples were sent out again.
Yu Yuan also returned to Tianyuan Mountain and threw the palaces one after another on the flat open space halfway up the mountain.
At this time, the setting sun was shining slantingly, and the orange-red glow fell on the flowerbed in front of the palace gate, and the colorful flowers bloomed in an instant.
Vaguely visible, a group of little people were lying and sitting on the branches among the flowers, staring feebly at the sunset.
Yu Yuan stretched out his hand and took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun Ruyi bag, and gently sprinkled a burst of water from the spiritual spring, turning into a fine and moist mist that slowly covered the flower garden in front of the door.
The little people suddenly became energetic and danced with smiles on their faces, overjoyed by the "rainfall from the sky".
They are only about the size of a finger, wearing colorful dresses, singing and dancing, celebrating together.
At this time, a ray of light fell from the sky and fell beside him.
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
Yu Yuan bowed and pointed at the singing and dancing little people and said, "Master, look, these flower and plant elves are welcoming you."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit followed his hand and saw those colorful little people saluting respectfully towards her.
Everything in heaven and earth has spirit.
In this Penglai Holy Land, the lifespan of many flowers, plants and trees can reach a terrifying number.
Therefore, almost every flower, every blade of grass, and every tree can give birth to simple wisdom.
In the past, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit would not have cared about whether some flower elves welcomed her.
But now that she saw the uniform movements of these little people, the trace of anger on her face dissipated a lot.
She glanced at the flower elves, then raised her head to look at Yu Yuan, and said with an unkind expression: "You went too far today, and it almost made your master unable to step down!"
"It's not my business?"
Yu Yuan spread his hands with an innocent expression.
"It's obviously the fault of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal!"
"How dare you pretend to be stupid in front of me!"
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit glared at him, "If you want the Chaos Bell fragment in your master's hand, you can tell me and I will ask for it for you. Why use this method...
How audacious you are!
Do you know that this is a plot against a saint? !
That is to say, your master is magnanimous. Not only does he not argue with you, but he also gave you the Chaos Bell fragment as you wished! "
"I'm not!"
"I don't!"
Yu Yuan waved his hands repeatedly, looked at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and said: "Master, you know that I am timid, so please don't scare me! I don't even understand what you are talking about, Master!"
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked at him coldly, with a sneer on her lips, as if to say, "Don't think I can't see your plan."
Her green silk hair was combed into a gorgeous bun, with gorgeous and graceful hairpins. She was wearing a light golden dress, a golden ring around her neck, and a little golden lines between her eyebrows. She looked luxurious and heroic.
Looking at it coldly at this moment, there is awe-inspiring majesty in the calmness.
Yu Yuan was about to cry but said without tears: "How could you taint my innocence out of thin air?"
"clean?"
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked him up and down, then turned her head and snorted: "I only saw the word calculation written all over your body...
Take this Donghuangtian treasure hunt as an example. How many people have you calculated?
Not to mention Yun Zhongzi, not to mention the immortals who were tricked by you with the treasure map, the Nine Heavens Xuannv and the Golden Crow Prince were probably plotted by you.
You chose to hide on the stars near the Taiyin Star, so you were sure that your uncle and I would stay on the Taiyin Star to take charge, right?
So as long as you shout, we can arrive immediately.
Huh, you're just plotting against us, but you're so bold that you dare to plot against your master!
You said those words to your master on purpose, right? "
"This is all your conjecture! It has nothing to do with me!"
Yu Yuanyi said righteously: "I really just thought that the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal wanted to steal the Chaos Bell! If you can't trust me as a disciple...then what's the point of staying in this sect?"
You might as well kick me out of the house and let me go to Kunlun to join my nephew Yun Zhongzi. "
"Yu Yuan!!!"
Veins loomed on the forehead of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and there was anger in her eyes, like a calm volcano that could erupt at any time.
But the next moment, she was slightly stunned.
"Wait a minute... Then why is Yun Zhongzi your nephew again?"
Mentioning this matter, Yu Yuan's face showed a proud look.
"Because there is Qi first and then clouds, so of course I am his uncle!"
Some people died, but not completely...
