"The weapons catalog of our God Clan records the three major artifacts in our clan, namely the Sky-Measuring Ruler, the Demon Swallowing Jar, and the Demon Locking Bell."
"Are you going to tell me that this bell is the magic lock clock?" Xu Zimo asked funny.
"I don't know, but I have some guesses," Jiuyou replied.
"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to steal ordinary treasures."
"You are honest," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, because you are not of the blood of the gods and cannot use it at all," Jiuyou replied.
"What is the function of the magic locking clock?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Specially used to imprison some big demons," Jiuyou replied.
"I only saw these in the genealogy introduction. After all, I have never experienced the war between gods and demons.
The Demon Locking Bell is as famous as the Demon Locking Tower in Shu Mountain in the Northern Territory, and is also called the most powerful forbidden object in the world."
"Then help me open it," Xu Zimo said.
"I am not strong enough, unless you can get the key to the gods of my clan," Jiuyou said.
"I just said why you told me so straightforwardly, it seems you have some evil intentions," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Anyway, it's like this now. Either you find a strong person from the God Clan to open it for you, or you get the God's Key and use the power to open it," Jiuyou said.
"Of course, if you think it's useless, you can give it to me. I can exchange it with you for whatever you want."
"Forget it, go ahead," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said.
"One more thing I want to remind you is that if you get this magic clock, no matter whether it is real or not, countless powerful gods will come to you in the future," Jiuyou said before leaving.
"Then just let them come," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"I mean, we can cooperate," Jiuyou looked at Xu Zimo and said.
"How to cooperate?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.
"If you take the Magic Locking Bell, you will naturally be the enemy of the Gods.
And I am now a wanted sinner by the Gods. We have a common enemy and can cooperate together," Jiuyou suggested.
"You're probably a fake remnant of the God Clan," Xu Zimo said.
"I can't explain some of these things to you, so just ask if you want to cooperate," Jiuyou asked.
"Okay, it just so happens that I'm going to visit the ruins of your God Clan at that time," Xu Zimo said.
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When Xu Zimo took Jiuyou back to the inn, it was already afternoon.
Lin Feng originally wanted to return to the sect with Mu Changge, so that they could keep in touch with each other on the way, but unfortunately Mu Changge was busy with something.
He simply handed over the woman in purple skirt to Lin Feng and others, and asked them to return to the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect together.
The setting sun in the sky colored half of the sky, and the afterglow shone down with its last brilliance.
When Xu Zimo arrived with Jiuyou, everyone in the inn was a little surprised.
"Senior brother, who is she?" Jiang Changsheng asked from the side.
"A friend of mine," Xu Zimo replied.
"You can just call her Jiuyou. I'm going to take her back to the sect for a while."
"Jiuyou?" Lin Feng frowned slightly and said, "We don't want to bring anyone of unknown origin to the sect."
"Are you a talkative woman? You have to take care of everything," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"I will report this to Daddy, there is no need for you to interrupt."
Lin Feng next to him gave Xu Zimo a gloomy look, turned his head and said no more.
Everyone planned to stay in the inn for one night and then rush back to the sect the next day.
After eating and before taking a rest, Xu Zimo said to Jiuyou: "My former maid ran away with someone else, so you are lucky.
When I get to the sect, I will tell dad that you are the maid I have found, and he will agree to your stay."
"Why should I be your maid?" Jiuyou said with a frown.
"You have to have an identity, otherwise how can you stay?" Xu Zimo said nonchalantly.
"Whatever," Jiuyou entered the room and closed the door heavily as if he was angry.
Xu Zimo looked downstairs with a deep look and chuckled, "Everything, the shame left by my predecessor, I will settle it all after the Jiuxiao Festival."
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The purple sun rises in the east, and the sky gets bright very quickly in summer.
Early in the morning, everyone finished packing and left Huohuang City.
After entering Jiuxiao Mountain, Lin Feng frowned slightly and said to Murong Yao'er: "It's strange. The sect said it would send elders to help us, why haven't we met yet?"
"Maybe something has delayed me," Murong Yao'er shook his head and replied.
The trees in Jiuxiao Mountain are lush and green, and the forest is quiet and cool, with cicadas chirping from time to time.
"There is blood," everyone was moving forward when suddenly they heard Ye Kai scream.
Everyone found a trace of blood on the big tree nearby.
"The blood has not dried yet, it should have been left not long ago," Ye Kai looked at it and said.
Everyone looked to the left and saw scattered blood stains on the road ahead.
It seems that someone was seriously injured and just escaped from here.
"Do you want to go take a look?" Ye Kai asked.
"Forget it, after all we have a mission this time, let's go back to the sect first," Lin Feng thought for a moment and said.
Before anyone could answer, Jiuyou picked up a token from the grass at his feet.
"Is this the token of your Jiuxiao Emperor Sect?" Jiuyou asked.
Xu Zimo turned around and saw that the token was only as big as a palm, with the characters "Tai" and "Cheng" written on the back and front respectively.
"It's the identity token of Elder Cheng of Taixiao Peak," Ye Xuan recognized it instantly.
"Elder Cheng seems to be the elder who came to meet us, right?" Ye Kai guessed.
"We'd better go take a look in case something happens."
Lin Feng thought for a while and could only nod.
Everyone looked for traces of blood and walked forward.
After walking for about five minutes, everyone finally found a man lying in a pool of blood in a lush bush not far away.
"It's Elder Cheng, that's right," Jiang Changsheng walked up to him and said quickly.
At this moment, Elder Cheng's body was covered in blood and blood, with bleeding from seven holes. The most important thing was that he received a palm on his back.
This palm was almost fatal, denting his back, and the palm print was dark, obviously poisonous.
"Already dead," Lin Feng looked at Elder Cheng's body and said with an embarrassed expression.
"Who did it?" Ye Kai said solemnly.
At this moment, I heard the sound of wind coming from far away.
I saw three figures coming through the air.
"Oh, you're all here, I'm too lazy to look for you."
A figure rang out, and then the three figures were seen close at hand.
The three figures were shrouded in large black robes, making it difficult to see their true faces.
They hung upside down on the branches and stared at Xu Zimo and his party
