Pixiang Hall
Li Changgeng looked at the wooden box in astonishment, his eyes as wide as bells.
Yu Yuan was also surprised. He didn't expect that someone actually sent a bell on the birthday of the Golden Mother.
Of course, there is currently no such thing as "sending one's death" to prehistoric times.
Li Changgeng swallowed and turned to look at Yun Zhongzi as if he were looking at a monster.
"How do you know there is such a treasure in the wooden box?"
"This wooden box looks better."
Yun Zhongzi truthfully gave his reasons.
Yu Yuan glanced at Li Changgeng who had "disbelief" written all over his face, and couldn't help but sneered in his heart, "You know nothing about my nephew's power!"
It's a pity that the wooden box is not a fragment of the Chaos Bell, but a fragment of another bell-shaped innate spiritual treasure.
However, judging from the spiritual energy it reveals that can shake the entire heaven, this innate spiritual treasure should not be simple, and it is at least a top-grade spiritual treasure.
At this moment, he looked carefully at the wooden box and saw a large clock covered with patina lying across the wooden box, with only half of the bell body.
Despite this, this half of the bronze bell still filled the wooden box to the brim.
This half of the bronze bell has a magnificent appearance, with thousands of complex and mysterious patterns and symbols on its surface, full of a strong mysterious atmosphere.
Under the illumination of the lights in the Pixiang Hall, these patterns and symbols emit light on their own, as bright as the stars in the sky.
Inside the bell body is a huge cavity, with thousands of patterns on the inner wall.
Yu Yuan turned to look at Yun Zhongzi and asked, "Do you recognize this bell?"
Yun Zhongzi frowned and stared at the big bronze bell, as if observing the patterns and symbols on it.
Yu Yuan was not in a hurry and waited quietly for his answer.
Soon, Yun Zhongzi raised his head, closed his eyes and thought carefully for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "I remembered... I was in Yuxu Palace in a classic book that recorded the world's spiritual treasures. Saw it!"
"oh?"
Yu Yuan and Li Changgeng both looked towards him.
Yun Zhongzi didn't show off, and said directly: "If I'm not mistaken, this bell should be the Tianyin bell that hung in front of the Demon Emperor's Palace in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Palace in ancient times!"
"So that's it!"
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of both Yu Yuan and Li Changgeng.
Although the ancient times have been lost in the historical trend, the people and objects in the ancient times have not been lost along with them.
Tianyin Bell is a very well-known top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
It was a treasure that the Demon Emperor Junzi obtained from the treasure rock. After the Demon Clan rose up and founded Heaven, this bell was hung in front of the Demon Emperor's Palace.
In that era when demons controlled heaven, once this bell rang, all the demon gods, big and small, in heaven, no matter where they were, could hear the bell immediately.
His Majesty the Demon Emperor can even convey messages or orders through the sound of bells, allowing the Demon Clan to frequently gain the upper hand in long-term battles with the Witch Clan.
But in the end, both the Lich and Lich clans ended up losing.
This Tianyin Bell also followed the Wu Clan army into the Demon Court and disappeared.
I didn’t expect that it would be given to New Heaven as a gift.
From this point of view alone, this Tianyin Bell is of extremely great significance to Heaven!
Thinking like this, Yu Yuan looked at Li Changgeng with some suspicion, "Could it be that you put the Tianyin Bell in there yourself?"
He had already checked it, and there was no information about the gift-giver left inside or outside the wooden box.
In other words, someone deliberately concealed his identity and gave this treasure to Heaven.
It was precisely because of this that Yu Yuan wondered if it was God Haotian and the others who were responsible.
After all, receiving a Tianyin bell used by the ancient demon court to command the demon gods at the Peach Festival can be promoted as a kind of inheritance between two generations of heaven!
"The Immortal is joking..."
Li Changgeng smiled bitterly and said, "If we had known that there was such a Tianyin Bell among these gifts, we would have let the news out long before the Peach Festival started."
"That's true..."
Yu Yuan nodded slightly, reached out and put the half of the Tianyin Bell into his Ruyi Qiankun bag.
Although this Tianyin Bell is not a combat-type spiritual treasure, it is still very good in that it can transmit information regardless of spatial distance.
"Exalted Immortal!"
Li Changgeng bowed and said, "Can we discuss whether this Tianyin Bell..."
"No need to discuss."
Yu Yuan decisively refused, then winked at Yun Zhongzi, turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
Yun Zhongzi had been with him for a while, and they still had a tacit understanding. He followed him immediately, leaving Li Changgeng to watch helplessly as the two rainbow lights disappeared.
"Oh...what can we do!"
Li Changgeng, who knew he couldn't catch up, sighed softly and rushed to Yaochi Wonderland angrily to report the news.
Yu Yuan did not go far, but stopped in front of an empty palace.
Yun Zhongzi looked around curiously, "What did fellow Taoist bring me here for? Is there a treasure here?"
"There is a treasure, but it's in my wishful bag."
As Yu Yuan spoke, he took out a pure bottle containing star fruit from the Ruyi Qiankun bag and handed it over.
"Take it, but don't tell me that I don't take care of you."
"This is... the star fruit?"
Yun Zhongzi's eyes suddenly widened, "How could you have such a treasure...and it's too precious, I can't accept it."
Yu Yuan glared at him, threw the bottle directly over, and said angrily: "Just take it if I give it to you. Why should I be polite to my uncle?"
Yun Zhongzi reached out to catch the bottle, with a strange look in his eyes.
He hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "I asked Master...Master said that you can only transform for more than a thousand years. If we are related, then I should be your uncle!"
"Um?"
Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, "Sage really said that?"
Yun Zhongzi turned his head and said softly, "Hmm."
Yu Yuan looked at him in surprise, unable to tell whether what he said was true or false.
If it is false, it means that Yun Neutron has begun to lie!
But if it is true, doesn't it mean that the Yuqing Saint of Yuxu Palace has acquiesced that he and Yun Zhongzi are really relatives?
It seems that no matter which one, it is quite surprising.
Just as his thoughts were changing rapidly, a bright moonlight came directly from the lunar star.
A gorgeous chariot was pulled by the moonlight and came quickly, passing by them.
There was a pure white gauze around the Baoguan, which completely covered the inside of the Baoguan. However, perhaps because the moonlight was too bright, it reflected the figure of a graceful woman on the white gauze.
"Um?"
An ethereal female voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the Baochuan stopped unexpectedly.
Then a delicate white jade hand lifted up the white gauze, revealing a bead-covered head. Her deep eyes were looking at the pure bottle in Yun Zhongzi's hand, and she said in an ethereal female voice: "I dare to ask. Immortal, where did the star fruit in the bottle come from?"
Yun Zhongzi subconsciously looked at Yu Yuan, who turned around, looked at the woman and said: "Looking at you coming from the lunar star on the moonlight, you must be the legendary Fairy Chang'e who lives in the Moon Palace. Bar?"
The woman's eyes moved away from the Star Fruit and fell on Yu Yuan's face. Her pupils shrank suddenly and she said in surprise: "Dare you ask me about the name of the Immortal Lord?"
"Um?"
Yu Yuan felt strange and frowned: "Do you recognize me?"
He was pretty sure he had never met the other person.
Whether it's the voice, body shape, breath, or soul fluctuations, etc., they are all very unfamiliar.
Unless the other party's behavior is extraordinary, or he uses special magical powers or spiritual treasures to change everything about himself.
The woman frowned slightly, and in the blink of an eye, she walked out of the chariot and came to the two people. She wished them blessings and said softly: "I, Chang'e, have met two immortals."
It’s indeed Chang’e!
Yu Yuan and Yun Zhongzi looked at each other, bowed in return, and then each reported the origin of their names.
Chang'e's frown deepened, and there was a unique charm between her brows, as if she was extremely puzzled.
Suddenly, she took out a picture scroll from her sleeve, opened it halfway and took a look, then looked at Yu Yuan again...the doubts in her eyes became more intense.
Yu Yuan was also very curious.
But the scroll was facing away from him, and he couldn't see clearly what was on the scroll.
At this time, Chang'e, who couldn't see his face clearly, looked at him again and said, "Is the Immortal really a third-generation disciple of the inner sect of Jiejiao?"
Yu Yuan frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"It seems you are really not him..."
There was a hint of disappointment in Chang'e's eyes, but she looked at Yu Yuando as if she was unwilling to give up: "Has the Immortal ever heard of the name Dugu Bubai?"
"ha?"
Yu Yuan was stunned.
Chang'e's eyes lit up, she looked at him and said in surprise: "It is indeed you!"
Yu Yuan shook his head decisively, "It's not me!"
"It can't be wrong!"
Chang'e shook her hand and shook out the scroll and turned it around.
Yu Yuan and Yun Zhongzi looked at it intently and saw that the painting on the scroll was a tall and heroic man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His face was as clear-cut as a sculpture, with edges and corners, and he was full of heroism.
He was wearing a light blue moiré robe. He was neither wearing a crown nor tying up his hair. His thick, curly and fluffy hair was just hanging loose, but it did not look messy. Instead, he had a sense of elegance and unruliness.
Not only do the people in this painting resemble Yu Yuan, they can only be said to be exactly the same.
Yun Zhongzi turned to look at Yu Yuan, his eyes full of surprise, as if he wanted to ask him why Fairy Chang'e had his portrait.
But Yu Yuan had already taken the lead and asked Chang'e.
"The empress gave this to my slave before she left. She asked her to wait for you at the Lunar Star, saying that you would definitely come back... But I didn't expect that my slave has been waiting here since ancient times!"
"Um?"
Yu Yuan felt bad after hearing her words.
He naturally knew that the empress mentioned by Fairy Chang'e was the moon goddess Chang Xi.
But what he couldn't understand was, didn't he just take three jade trees?
As for painting his portrait alone, do you still let Chang'e guard it?
Yun Zhongzi on the side was also a little confused. He looked at Yu Yuan and asked, "What on earth is going on?"
Yu Yuan shrugged and looked at Chang'e.
The latter said sternly: "Please follow me to Taiyin Star. My Majesty left something for you before leaving."
Yu Yuan couldn't figure out the situation at this moment.
"Aren't you going to dance at the Peach Festival?"
"that's not important."
Fairy Chang'e was very straightforward. She looked at Yun Zhongzi and said, "I would also like to ask you, Supreme Immortal, to help me resign to Your Majesty and the Empress."
Yun Zhongzi: "..."
At this moment, Yu Yuanzheng was confused and wanted to figure out what was going on.
He didn't say much and let Chang'e take the initiative.
After a few words of explanation with Yun Zhongzi, the two of them got on the chariot and turned around and sped away towards the Taiyin Star, leaving Yun Zhongzi alone and messy in the wind.
What is going on?
Some people died, but not completely...
