All the disciples have withdrawn from the barrier. The power of reconstruction naturally exists in this realm. The traces of the battle just now have been restored as before, and the coldness and silence have returned to the Demon Prison.
"Chang Ling, can you follow me to Wangyue Pavilion to talk?" Yuntian Tianzun put one hand behind his back and stroked his snow-white beard with the other, looking at Chang Ling silently.
"Impossible!" Lan Sheng stopped in front of Chang Ling, grabbed his arm even harder, puffed out her cheeks and said fiercely: "Chang Ling has been locked up with you in the small dark room for so long, you What else are you waiting for?"
Previously, Lan Sheng had lost her spiritual power due to the awakening of the Bone Soul Bell, but her body was not seriously affected. After Yuntian Tianzun helped her transfer her energy, she was mostly recovered, and now she has returned to her former lively and playful temperament.
"Chang Ling has been in seclusion with me for two years, but without these two years, how could he protect you today in front of all the brothers?" Tianzun Yuntian asked Lan Sheng with interest, regarding their paragraph. He always maintains an open-minded attitude towards love.
Lan Sheng hesitated for a while, knowing that she could not defend him, but she was still unhappy in her heart, so she shrank into Chang Ling's arms and said coquettishly: "Chang Ling, you can't listen to this old man's nonsense!"
Chang Ling coughed lightly, then whispered Lan Sheng's name, and gently pushed Lan Sheng's shoulder, signaling her to restrain herself and not to be unreasonable in front of Tianzun.
Lan Sheng knew that he was bound by Yuntian's rules and regulations, but she didn't care about these annoying things.
She pushed Chang Ling away, hunched over and pouted, stretched her neck, stared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "Boy Chang Ling! Whose side are you on?"
Chang Ling swallowed, his mouth half-opened, his expression changed again and again, like a child who had done something wrong.
He coughed twice again to ease the embarrassment, then pulled Lan Sheng over and explained in a low voice: "Lan Sheng, what Tianzun is going to explain this time must be related to you and me, and it is not for me to practice in seclusion again."
Yuntian Tianzun did not answer, and nodded slightly to Lan Sheng, acquiescing to Chang Ling's conjecture.
He looked at the two of them quietly until Lan Sheng stopped playing, and then he asked her seriously: "Have you had enough?"
Lan Sheng snorted, head held high, extremely arrogant. Seeing this, Yuntian Tianzun shook his head helplessly. He raised his hand and waved. Lan Sheng felt his body light up, and he arrived at Wangyue Pavilion in a blink of an eye.
When the three people arrived, the candles in the pavilion were instantly lit, and a faint scent of incense floated.
Wangyue Pavilion is the seat of the director of Yuntian Tianzun. It is adjacent to the Broken Sun Cliff. Looking out from the pavilion, you can see the Yuntian mountains and rivers in full view. It is extremely beautiful. It was here that Yuntian Tianzun once performed the celestial phenomenon of Chi Lian Yao Star. It's just that it's winter now, the snow is falling, and there's no moonlight.
"sit!"
Yuntian Tianzun motioned to Chang Ling and Lan Sheng to sit down first. Then he found a box of unknown tea leaves. Instead of sitting in the main seat, he chose a guest seat near Chang Ling and sat down.
There was a difference between master and disciple, host and guest. Chang Ling wanted to stand up and bow, but Tianzun held his shoulders, so Chang Ling gave up.
"You, like your master, are always strict about etiquette, but don't let these things limit your hands and feet." Tianzun didn't pay attention, and was still preparing tea leaves in his hand.
The corner of Chang Ling's mouth trembled, but he hesitated to speak, which made Lan Sheng agree, full of praise for Tianzun's "considerate" move.
"The extraordinary demonic energy hidden in Lan Sheng's body is by no means simple. I think you already know it, right?" Tianzun Yuntian placed the kettle on the fire and asked Chang Ling with deep meaning.
Chang Ling froze for a moment, said "I know", and then asked: "What does Tianzun want to do with Lan Sheng?" His eyes were erratic.
"Lan Sheng is my Yuntian disciple, how can I deal with him at will?" Yuntian Tianzun responded bluntly without hesitation.
But then he paused again, changed the topic, and his face became a little gloomier, and continued: "But this thing has a lot to do with her, and I may not be able to completely eradicate it."
The fire is raging, the fireworks are beating and crackling, but they can't melt the white snow in the pot.
Chang Ling stared at the snow cubes in the pot, feeling distracted. What happened today was already beyond his ability. In this special period, even Tianzun might not be able to have both.
"Lansheng's soul power is weak, so she relies on the soul-binding effect of the bone soul bell to keep her soul together. Thousands of years of bonding have made her inseparable from the bell, and taking the bell will definitely cause her soul to dissipate. If she doesn't take it, As time goes by, the spiritual consciousness will be eaten away by it." Tianzun continued.
"What kind of Bone Soul Bell do you think is inside my body?" Lan Sheng asked in confusion as he didn't know the reason.
Yuntian Tianzun nodded slightly and said "yes" in response to Lan Sheng.
"Is that why the old man in charge wants to lock me in that iron cage?" Lan Sheng then asked.
This time, Yuntian Tianzun did not respond directly to Lan Sheng, but just squeezed it with his hands. In an instant, there was a "whoosh" sound, the fire on the stove surged, and crystal water seeped out of the snow, and then quickly dissolved.
This move also brought Chang Ling back from his thoughts. He interrupted Lan Sheng who was about to continue asking questions, rubbed her head and said, "I will talk to Lan Sheng in detail when I get back." Then he turned around. He asked Tianzun Yuntian, "Does Tianzun have a way to eradicate it?"
"The method of eradication may lie in this thing." After saying this, Tianzun Yuntian turned his eyes to the jade on Lan Sheng's chest and asked, "Can you lend me your jade for a look?"
Although Lan Sheng was puzzled, she nodded, and then Baoyu spontaneously flew out of her chest and flew into the air.
Yuntian Tianzun looked at it carefully and pinched it in his hand. The jade also emitted a light blue light. The fingers of Tianzun's hand kept changing, and the jade also glowed brightly.
In vain, with a "huh" sound, Lan Sheng stretched out his hand to take the jade back, wrapped it in his cuffs, and glared at Tianzun angrily: "How could you see it that way!" He was still wiping his hands with distress.
"It is truly an ingenious work that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth without causing any shock in the water!" Tianzun Yuntian exclaimed in admiration.
"Does Tianzun know what this is?" Chang Ling asked upon seeing this. He had also checked the origin of this object, but he could not find any trace of it after reading all the ancient books.
"This is not jade, but the immortal bone left behind by Immortal Mo Chen. It can actually suppress the spiritual power of the bone soul bell. No wonder I didn't notice anything strange about Lan Sheng before." Yuntian Tianzun responded.
"Ah?" Lan Sheng shouted, with a look of disdain on his face: "You said this is a bone?" Obviously she was skeptical of Tianzun's words.
"It is a bone, but it is not a bone. This thing looks like an ordinary thing, but its condensed spiritual power is immeasurable." An intriguing smile appeared on Yuntian Tianzun's face, and he said calmly: "Chang Ling, this is your opportunity."
While talking, there was a "gurgling" sound of water. White steam came out of the kettle on the stove, and the water boiled.
"Then can this immortal bone solve the problem of the bone soul bell on Lan Sheng's body?" Chang Ling asked eagerly, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the immortal bones is immeasurable. If you can use this spiritual energy for your own use, it may be a way to save him.
But such a huge spiritual power is unbearable even for an immortal who has cultivated for thousands of years, let alone a mortal like Lan Sheng. Perhaps only the immortal Mochen can truly exert its effect on this immortal bone...
Yuntian Tianzun thought for a moment and said: "Maybe it can be solved, but only you can understand the opportunity, Chang Ling!" Tianzun specially emphasized the last word Chang Ling, as if it had a special meaning.
Chang Ling nodded, thinking silently, and did not continue to ask questions, as if he understood what Tianzun meant.
"The most urgent task is to clear the mind and purify the energy to avoid being controlled by the Bone Soul Bell again, and then find a way to break it." Yuntian Tianzun lifted the kettle, tilted the body slightly, and poured the boiling water on the tea leaves, with green leaves in the water. Rolling, a fragrance suddenly overflowed.
Yuntian Tianzun poured a cup of tea for each of them. The tea was clear and translucent. Opening your lips and savoring it, the taste is slightly sweet, and then a hint of bitterness appears in your throat, spreading from your throat and rolling between your lips and teeth.
Lan Sheng raised the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. He drank freely and grimacingly.
Chang Ling also took a sip, frowned slightly, and recognized that this was Yuntian bitter tea, the lowest quality tea in Yuntian.
This tea is famous for its bitterness. Although it is of poor quality, it is also the most fragrant tea. However, ordinary people only taste bitter when drinking it, so it should not be tasted by those who are not familiar with tea.
"Disciple Lan Sheng, would you like to have another drink?" Tianzun Yuntian said, lifting the teapot and filling her with another cup despite Lan Sheng's obstruction.
"What a bad old man." Lan Sheng cursed angrily and poured the tea directly to Chang Ling. Chang Ling had no choice but to accept it completely.
"Young disciple Lan Sheng, the spiritual energy in the remote immortal pond can protect you from being infected by the Bone Soul Bell. From now on, I will allow you to practice in the remote immortal pond until Chang Ling finds a way to remove the evil energy from you. ." Yuntian Tianzun said solemnly.
Hearing this, Chang Ling's eyes flashed with surprise. Since Yuntian founded the sect, Yaoxian Pond has been Yuntian's forbidden area. Only Yuntian Tianzun has always been qualified to enter. Even Yuntian's head has never set foot in Yaoxianchi. This is undoubtedly Lan Sheng's biggest preference.
Chang Ling quickly stood up and thanked Tianzun, but then Lan Sheng's malicious voice came: "I want Chang Ling to come and practice with me!"
"Chang Ling needs to go down the mountain to find opportunities, but you must stay in Yuntian." Tianzun said calmly, and with a wave of his hand, a token appeared in front of Lan Sheng.
The token is completely white, covered with brocade patterns of the sky, and has the word "immortal" engraved in the middle. The font is vigorous and powerful. This is the token leading to the remote immortal pool.
Lan Sheng reached out and put the token into his pocket, and then said angrily: "Why? Why?"
Yuntian Tianzun took a sip of tea, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the fragrance of tea in his throat. He has a unique understanding of Yuntian Bitter Tea.
"For you and for the common people in the world." Tianzun responded matter-of-factly, with a sonorous and powerful tone that left no room for doubt.
for me? Lan Sheng was a little unhappy and was about to start a fight and make a fuss.
I saw Yuntian Tianzun wave his sleeves again, and the two returned to the ice and snow again, and then slapped one hand on the snowdrift in front of them, and the cold snow extinguished her annoyance.
Cold~
