Chang Ling whispered a few words to Lan Sheng, and with her reluctant eyes, he and Du Ce arrived at Chaoyun Palace.
Chaoyun Palace is the residence of Yunsheng Immortal. The two stone beasts in front of the door are wide-eyed, reflecting the solemn and majestic three characters "Chaoyun Palace" on the door plaque. Compared with the palaces of other elders in Yuntian, they are more solemn and peaceful. majesty.
In the main hall, Yun Shengxian was sitting behind the desk in the center, holding a pen in one hand and flipping through the bamboo slips on the desk with the other, focusing on reviewing things in the sky.
"Master, I have invited Junior Brother Chang Ling here." Du Ce bowed respectfully.
Yunsheng Shangxian put down the brush in his hand, but his eyes were still focused on the bamboo slips on the desk, with no intention of stopping.
Du Ce did not dare to stand up without receiving the permission from the Immortal Yun Sheng, and kept maintaining a saluting posture. He was about to repeat it when he saw Yun Shengshangxian waved his hand towards him, indicating that he should go out first.
Du Ce said hello, then stood up slowly, and then secretly glanced at Chang Ling, as if he was a little worried about Chang Ling, but when he saw Chang Ling nodded to him, he exited the hall.
"Sit!" Dan saw Yunsheng Shangxian's cheeks twitching slightly, he raised his eyes and glanced at Chang Ling, and then concentrated on his own affairs.
Chang Ling thanked Yunsheng Shangxian, and then found a seat to sit down. After that, both of them were speechless, and there was silence in the hall.
After a long time, Yunsheng Shangxian put down the brush in his hand for the last time and closed the bamboo slips.
"Recently, Yuntian has recruited many disciples, and people's hearts are floating. What does Chang Ling think of this?" Immortal Yun Sheng rolled up the bamboo slips in his hands, sat in the hall, and looked at Chang Ling condescendingly.
Yuntian has recruited many disciples recently, and it is true that people's hearts are floating now. What's more important is that Chang Ling fought against him in the Demon Prison and publicly challenged his majesty as the leader. This has always been a thorn in his back and is unforgettable.
At that time, because Yuntian Tianzun was there to protect Chang Ling, he could not have an attack. Now he must use this as an excuse to reprimand Chang Ling and establish his authority.
"For Yuntian's internal affairs, I believe that the head master has his own plan to deal with it and we dare not discuss it unreasonably." Chang Ling responded.
Immortal Yun Sheng heavily stacked the bamboo slips in his hands on top of the other bamboo slips on the desk. He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked to the front of the desk. He looked at Chang Ling with interest and asked him again for his opinion.
This was the method he usually used before he set up an army to investigate crimes. Chang Ling also understood his intentions and was ready to face his trial: "This disciple is stupid, please give me a clear explanation from the head master."
"As the head of Yuntian, it is indeed my duty to manage Yuntian's affairs. I should not press you too hard." Yun Sheng said calmly. After a brief pause, his tone suddenly improved a bit. He continued sentence by sentence: "But you made me very embarrassed about being trapped in the demon prison."
As the head of Yuntian, Yun Sheng has often fought against all kinds of monsters, ghosts, and snake gods in the world. He is good at strategizing, expounding scriptures, winning favors, and giving favors and powers at the same time, which is his specialty.
But now that he used these methods on Chang Ling, it was a mistake. Chang Ling, who has the righteousness of the world, is most tired of these intrigues and intrigues.
"Please make it clear, Master." Chang Ling repeated these words coldly.
How could anyone in Yun Tian dare to treat him with such an attitude? Yun Shengxian's face darkened, and his eyes when looking at Chang Ling were filled with raging anger. After being silent for a long time, he suppressed his anger, and then said: "I miss you." You are close to your fellow disciples, but you made a mistake when you were impulsive. I will not punish you severely, but I will punish you and Meng Lansheng to be ordained in the Demon Prison for half a month."
Half a month after being ordained? I'm afraid that it's not just half a month that I have been trapped in the Demon Prison. It seems a bit ridiculous to say this at this time.
"This trapped demon prison cannot keep us, the leader should know that." Chang Ling smiled scornfully, showing no mercy to Yun Sheng Shangxian.
"How presumptuous, do you think you can be so arrogant just because of your talent?" Chang Ling's words obviously completely angered Yunsheng Immortal. He stood in the center of the hall, his face livid: "Do you know that your crime is enough to use the sword on you?" Punishment, expulsion from the sky."
He was facing Chang Ling, glaring angrily, revealing an irresistible majesty.
"Do you think Yuntian can't touch you?" Yun Shengxian said sternly, the corners of his eyebrows trembling with the roar.
"Now that Yuntian has become like this under your jurisdiction, instead of thinking about his own mistakes, the leader has come to seek me for punishment?" Chang Ling did not lose his momentum and met Yun Sheng's gaze fiercely.
The two were at war with each other, and the tit-for-tat verbal confrontation gradually turned into a confrontation with their eyes. The atmosphere in the palace was extremely depressed, and the stalemate remained unchanged for a long time.
"Disciple is reckless and has offended me. I would like to ask our master, uncle Haihan." Chang Ling was the first to speak to break the tense atmosphere.
He paused briefly and continued: "I came here this time to ask the master master to give me some time to allow me to find a way to get the bell." Chang Ling knew that it was useless to argue with him, so he took the initiative to reveal his purpose. .
Hearing this, Yun Shengxian's face showed a look of horror. Could it be that Chang Ling already knew about the Bone Soul Bell before he did?
Considering Chang Ling's skyrocketing cultivation level in the past two years, although he didn't know the reason, he could conclude that the person in front of him was no longer as simple as he had previously known.
After a while, Master Yun Sheng regained his composure and said in a deep voice: "Now that I have found the Bone Soul Bell, how can I let her leave Yun Tian?" He waved his sleeves and returned to his seat.
"Lan Sheng will not leave Yuntian." Chang Ling responded.
Now the demons are sparing no effort to find the whereabouts of the Bone Soul Bell. The world is in chaos because of the many bloody battles between Yuntian and the demons. It is also the safest choice for Lan Sheng to stay in Yuntian.
"But the Bone Soul Bell is a thing of the demon clan, and its nature is also evil. I just hope it doesn't cause any more trouble." As he spoke, Chang Ling glanced at Yunsheng Immortal: "If it arouses the evil nature, I'm afraid it will take the power of Yun Tian. It’s hard to deal with.”
The person he is most worried about is Yunsheng Immortal and harming Lan Sheng again.
Hearing that Lan Sheng would not leave Yun Tian, Yun Shengxian felt relieved.
In the Demon Prison, he also saw the mysterious hallucinogenic power of the Bone Soul Bell, and he also knew the pros and cons. If he was asked to make a decision again, he would never dare to throw people into the Demon Prison again.
"That's natural. As the head of the sect, it is my duty to protect Yuntian's disciples." Yun Shengshang Xianyi found a way out for himself, but the topic changed and he continued: "To keep her safe. , Lan Sheng must temporarily stay in Chaoyun Palace."
Letting Lan Sheng live in Chaoyun Palace and be under his supervision at all times was his biggest concession.
"Tianzun has arranged for Lan Sheng to practice in the Yaoxian Pond. The spiritual energy in the Yaoxian Pond will help her suppress the demonic nature of the Bone Soul Bell." Chang Ling did not want to push Yun Sheng Shangxian too hard, paused, and continued. "During this period, only Junior Sister Zhuling will take care of her. If the master is worried, he can send someone to squat outside the Yaoxian Pond."
The news of being trapped in the demon prison will definitely cause an uproar to the outside world. If it arouses suspicion among paranoid people, it may be detrimental to Lan Sheng. It is safer for Lan Sheng to have disciples squatting and watching.
Yun Shengshangxian smoothed his gray beard and walked back and forth in the hall. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally stopped, sighed, and agreed to his request. He will protect Lan Sheng's safety before Chang Ling comes back from the mountain.
After reaching a consensus, the atmosphere between the two people relaxed a lot, and they continued to discuss some aftermath matters regarding the Demon Prison until dusk.
"Now that you know the Bone Soul Bell, I think you know the importance of it better. Don't want to become a sinner in the world, Chang Ling?" When Chang Ling turned around and was about to leave, Yun Shengshang said in the center of the fairy words.
He agreed to wait for Chang Ling to find a way to untie the bell, and also expressed that he placed Yuntian's great hope in coping with the catastrophe on Chang Ling.
"Please rest assured, Master, this disciple will do his best." Chang Ling turned around, folded his hands in front of his chest and bowed deeply to Yun Sheng Shangxian.
Yunsheng Shangxian trembled his lips, wanting to say something, but finally waved his hand and turned back to deal with his affairs. At this time, his back looked like a lonely old man, an old man who would do whatever it took to guard Yuntian.
He was once the proud son of Yuntian, and his cultivation was already at its peak when he was still dancing as an elephant. However, after taking over as the head of Yuntian, he was busy with various affairs, but now his cultivation is not as good as before.
After bidding farewell to Chaoyun Palace, at the entrance of Rising Sun Palace, Chang Ling once again encountered the unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar face of Yuwen Haosheng. At the same time, there was a burly man beside him, dressed in green clothes, who looked like he was not a Yuntian disciple.
Seeing Chang Ling's return, Lan Sheng rushed over, constantly interrogating him about the details of his stay at Chaoyun Palace, and also told him the news that Yu Wen Haosheng was about to leave Yuntian.
Chang Ling stepped forward to meet them and learned that the man in green was named Xia Wei. Due to some urgent matters, he came to Yuntian to pick up Yu Wen Haosheng from the mountain.
"Junior brother Haosheng, where will you go after coming down the mountain?" Chang Ling asked.
Although Xia Wei was wrapped very concealed, Chang Ling still discovered the golden armor in his green clothes. It was the golden armor owned by General Da Qi, but he did not reveal it.
Yuwen Haosheng's face was solemn, and when he was about to respond, he caught sight of the yellow sachet on his waist. His expression suddenly became even uglier, and he unconsciously tightened the scabbard in his hand.
"Xia Changling, you just met Lan Sheng a few days earlier than me, so you have better luck than me." Yu Wen Haosheng said angrily, his words full of hostility.
"Junior Brother Haosheng, what do you mean by this?" Chang Ling was a little confused. Although he felt that Yuwen Haosheng's words were not kind, he didn't quite understand where he provoked him.
"Why should Lan Sheng be obsessed with you?" Yuwen Haosheng glanced at Chang Ling contemptuously, not hiding the provocation in his words.
Chang Ling glanced at Lan Sheng who was clutching his arm, and then related to Yuwen Haosheng's expression when he was trapped in the demon prison, he also understood in his heart that in the face of Yuwen Haosheng's jealous provocation, he was not only not angry, but also a little angry. Secretly delighted.
"My luck is better than yours." Chang Ling said nonchalantly.
"Fight with me. I want to see how capable you are." Yuwen Haosheng pulled out the sword from Xia Wei's hand and threw it towards Chang Ling.
Chang Ling frowned. The sword had no eyes and he had no intention of competing with him. So he raised his hand and waved the long sword, changing direction in the air and returning to the scabbard in Xia Wei's hand.
"You are no match for me." Chang Ling put down his arm and looked at Yuwen Haosheng with a serious face.
But Yu Wen Haosheng had completely ignored it. He drew his long sword and rushed towards Chang Ling, vowing to fight to the death. Seeing that Yuwen Haosheng was about to approach, Chang Ling understood that the conflict was unavoidable, so he had to pinch his fingers again. The long sword in Yuwen Haosheng's hand suddenly came out and flew around in the air, leaving only afterimages.
As the fingers in Chang Ling's hand changed, in an instant, the long sword shot out of the air and stabbed straight towards Yuwen Haosheng's front door. Before Lan Sheng and Xia Wei could react, the long sword was pointed directly at Yuwen Haosheng's eyebrows.
