When Chen Tian woke up, he looked up and saw an embroidered tent with lily tassels on the four corners, as red as flowers.
"Hiss—" He rubbed his sore temples and gasped.
I probably fell into a coma not long after I walked out of the tomb and killed the Yin family.
After all, the continuous hard work and squeezing the spiritual power of the qi sea in the Dantian really hurt the meridians.
Especially in the battle with Zhou Yongtao, his self-destruction when he was about to die was truly earth-shattering. He only broke three or four of his ribs, which was a real fatal blow.
With lingering fear in his heart, Chen Tian mobilized his consciousness to carefully examine the twelve meridians inside the body, as well as the limbs and bones.
fine.
The treatment was timely.
Chentian didn't need to think too hard to know that it was Xianyin Pavilion who came to the rescue. After all, Tong Ruoran was the sect leader of Xianyin Pavilion.
Both she and Yun Fengluan were injured, so it must have been extremely hard to move them back to Xianyin Pavilion safely.
I will thank them well in the future.
After thinking about it, Chentian suddenly felt that his right hand was very sore and numb, and his fingertips were still warm.
He turned his head and looked, and saw a woman in purple lying on the edge of the bed. She was sleeping soundly with her right hand under her face.
She didn't comb her hair carefully, but just tied it into a bun and stuck it to the back of her head.
The white jade hairpins on thorn branches rose and fell with her breathing, making her hair black and thick.
"Master Tong?"
"Hmm..." Tong Ruoran responded in a daze, moved his head, and slept on Chen Tian's right hand again.
Chen Tiannan raised his lips: "Tong Zongzong?"
"ah?
gentlemen!"
Tong Ruoran woke up instantly when he heard a familiar voice, opened his eyes and said happily: "Sir! Are you awake?
Finally woke up!"
"Are you thirsty?"
"Does your body still hurt?"
"Do you want me to ask for a fairy doctor?"
Hearing a series of shouts, Chen Tian smiled and didn't know how to answer.
"Tong Zongzong, why don't you let go of my hand first?
Already numb."
"oops!"
Tong Ruoran lowered his head and saw the big hand pressing on his chest. He exclaimed, and a glow suddenly appeared on his face.
Chen Tian smiled, took back his almost unconscious right hand, and twisted his fingers to open a string of crystalline threads.
"Uh--" Tong Ruoran was so embarrassed, oh my God! She held her husband's right hand to sleep without authorization. It was embarrassing enough. She actually drooled and was discovered by her husband! Oops! Tong Ruoran suppressed her embarrassment and pressed the button calmly.
Xia Chentian wiped his right hand on the quilt, pretending to be calm and said: "Sir, are you feeling better?"
"Um."
Chen Tian nodded slightly: "How many days have I been in coma?"
"Three days and two nights."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Chen Tian glanced at Tong Ruoran's haggard face and suddenly changed his words: "Thank you very much."
Tong Ruoran avoided his sincere eyes, turned around and said, "It's just a little effort."
Seeing the side of her face that was so red that her ears were red, Chen Tian smiled and didn't answer any more.
When I was on the highest floor of the tomb, thanks to Tong Ruoran's help, otherwise I would have been in really bad luck.
She, a little girl from Xianyin Pavilion, actually dared to face a peerless powerful man from thousands of years ago and stood firmly on her side. It was truly commendable for her courage.
"By the way..." they both said at the same time.
"Say first..." Another voice came out in unison.
"Uh--" Chen Tian was dumbfounded, waved his slightly conscious right hand, and said with a smile: "Sect Leader Tong and I really have a good understanding."
Tong Ruoran ignored him, stumbled and filled a glass of water, sat on the edge of the bed and handed it to him.
"You want to ask about the chimes?"
"Um."
"The Heavenly Demon Bell has been lost for a long time. Although Xianyin Pavilion is proficient in music, we only hear its name and not its contents."
"Yeah?"
Chen Tian was startled.
Since Tong Ruoran had never seen the Demonic Bell and could not compose the music, why did Zhou Yongtao immediately feel heartbroken and miserable after she played a piece of music?
Tong Ruoran felt the doubtful look in Chen Tian's eyes, and while raising the pillow for him, he added: "But I know that there was a famous love ballad ten thousand years ago. Although it is a flute song, it can also be played with a chime.
And the tune is very simple, Feng Luan and I can easily complete it."
These words seem to be out of context.
But combined with the relationship between Yin Tianqi and Zhou Yongtao, Chen Tian quickly understood the logic. He sipped his tea cup and asked tentatively: "Surprised by the scene?"
"That's right, although the bad relationship between Yin Tianqi and Zhou Yongtao is not recognized by the world, they must be happy with it in their hearts."
Tong Ruoran's expression was a little unnatural. He pondered for a long time and then said slowly: "Yin Tianqi may have sung such a famous love ballad for Zhou Yongtao himself. In this case, it is not impossible that he would be heartbroken due to the situation."
"You are so smart."
Chen Tian admired heartily.
After a moment, he sighed: "You really dare to bet."
"Sir, you praised me."
Tong Ruoran said with a smile, but when he thought of the big tomb, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity for those treasures from ten thousand years ago. You and I were almost dead, but we didn't bring out half a piece of copper and iron. It's cheaper than those jackals, tigers and leopards."
"No need to feel sorry."
"ah?"
"The treasure is given by someone's own hands."
"How do you say this..." Before Tong Ruoran finished speaking, Yun Fengluan suddenly broke in. Seeing Chen Tian awake, a touch of surprise flashed across her face.
But in the end, he still said angrily: "Reporting to the sect master, according to reports from the disciples of the mountain sect, all the major sects and aristocratic families gathered in Wangshu Pavilion, claiming to offer treasures, and the number of people exceeds thousands!"
Tong Ruoran stared at Chentian in surprise.
"Don't look at me like that, it just happened to be a good guess."
Chen Tian chuckled and asked her back: "How does Sect Leader Tong plan to deal with it?"
"Sir, you bravely broke into the Yin family's tomb and made a great contribution. Of course, it was all at your command."
"That's fine."
Chentian didn't pay attention.
But the next sentence made Tong Ruoran and Yun Fengluan so surprised that they couldn't believe their ears.
"Let's go have some breakfast first. I've been fasting for so long that I can almost feel my tongue."
Real or fake?
Those people at the foot of the mountain are not from Qingshui Sect like Xianyin Pavilion.
Although their combat power is not as high as Chen Tian's, they have a large number of people and are still one of the strongest sects in the Northern Territory.
Offended by such neglect, I'm afraid it will make them feel bad, right?
What if they leave in anger and don’t offer the treasure?
Yun Fengluan was stunned.
She did not dare to object to Chen Tian, so she had to turn her attention to Tong Ruoran. However, her sect master was all smiles and followed Chen Tian: "Well, Xianyin Pavilion is rich in jade lotus root. Now I can try it with my husband."
Yun Fengluan opened his mouth wide.
Eh?
Why has the sect leader, who has always had a clear mind, changed a little?
But what exactly had changed, Yun Fengluan couldn't tell for a while, and could only watch the two of them walking farther and farther side by side.
"Cloud is in charge."
"speak."
"...What should we do with those people at the foot of the mountain?"
The outer gate disciple asked Naanna.
Yun Fengluan frowned: "Let them wait, I'll go eat some lotus root cakes first."
This time, the disciple opened his mouth wide and watched helplessly as the two top leaders of the sect walked around the corner and gradually walked away.
She used her elbow to turn the little sister next to her: "Our Xianyin Pavilion seems to have rules that don't allow men to enter, right?"
"seem?
There really is such a sect rule!”
"The man just now came out of the sect leader's boudoir..."
