After Chen Tian put on his clothes, he looked back and saw a jade body lying on the cool silk and bamboo mat.
The black ink hair overflowed like a waterfall and was as messy as a battlefield, showing the fierceness of the battle last night.
"You really should be gentler."
Chentian touched his nose, tucked in the quilt, turned around, closed the door and walked out of the palace.
Apart from being a little lustful, he actually knew the meaning of last night. He had put so much effort into the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory, and pushed Xianyin Pavilion to the forefront, becoming a de facto leader.
Tong Ruoran must express something.
If she doesn't answer it, it may cause her to have endless thoughts, for example, to go to sea in advance.
She is an extremely smart woman. She knows that beauty cannot keep her, let alone tie her down. It is better to use beauty as encouragement and get closer to her again.
Even if it only arouses a little pity or reluctance in herself, even if she achieves her goal, it will not be in vain for her to cater to him in every possible way.
I have to say.
Chen Tian was somewhat resistant.
But the real world is full of intrigues, and even sincere feelings are mixed with profit considerations.
He smiled, but turned around and saw Yun Fengluan running in front of him in a panic: "Shenzun Shenzun!"
"What's wrong?"
Chen Tian imperceptibly blocked the palace door, fearing that the girl would break in and see the aftermath of the battlefield.
How can Tong Ruoran be the master of Xianyin Pavilion from now on?
"Where is my sect master?"
"You asked me?
Then who should I ask?"
Chen Tian felt a little guilty.
"Don't the gods know?
It’s over, it’s over!”
Yun Fengluan turned around anxiously and stamped her feet: "The chimes of the tomb have been excavated by the Chuanshan sect..." Chentian suddenly remembered that when he was on the last floor of the Yin family tomb, there was a big banquet in the hall where Zhou Yongtao was.
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Among them was a set of chimes, which according to the unlucky guy who was eaten alive, were none other than the Godly Demon Bell.
However, because the words on the chimes are too old, they will not be recognized for a while, and they remain a mystery to this day.
"That's it?"
Chentian collected his thoughts.
"Yes, the Demonic Bell from ten thousand years ago must be powerful. I just want to ask the sect leader to go look for it!"
Tong Ruoran muttered, "In the end, I searched all over Xianyin Pavilion, but she was nowhere to be found."
"Okay, I'll go with you to take a look. I happen to have something to go out too."
Chentian took her with him and flew to the site of the Yin family's tomb.
It’s no wonder Li Ke couldn’t recognize the words.
The melody is extremely complex and ever-changing, and it's pretty good for a peasant like him to recognize that it's a chime.
What's more, there are countless treasures and countless swords in his Sumeru ring, but there is only half a musical instrument.
This thing is really difficult. If you have this time and energy, you might as well concentrate more on practicing swordsmanship.
After arriving.
The Yin family tomb originally collapsed, but now it is surrounded by pear trees.
The common people did not give any face to the strong men from thousands of years ago. They led the ox and plow and were so busy that their feet did not touch the ground.
During this period, there were even soldiers from the Yongzi camp, chatting endlessly with the disciples of the Hekun sect in order to get two more spiritual pears.
"Where's the chime?"
Chen Tian looked around.
Li Jie hurriedly greeted him: "It was sent to the Shanmen Square of Hekunmen. It was moved out intact according to the order of the Lord God, and the display was not touched at all."
"very good."
Chen Tian nodded slightly.
He walked towards Shanmen Square, and there were many farmers waving their hats and greetings on the way. He was not arrogant and replied as much as possible.
As for why the farmer suddenly recognized himself.
Chen Tian roughly guessed the reason.
Yesterday, I had contact with Shioto Roddy. He must have leaked his appearance. Of course, everyone knows about it.
But what Chen Tian never expected was that Luo Di did not describe his appearance, but only taught everyone the simplest way to identify the god.
As long as there is a fairy around, looking at whoever she follows step by step, that thin young man must be the Lord God! There is no mistake! "So big?"
Chen Tian looked at the chimes all over the floor, as thick as a bucket, "Are there so many?"
"We were standing in the dark and couldn't see clearly. Now that it's in front of us, it's certainly huge."
Yun Fengluan explained with a smile on her face, "The more chimes there are, the more complete the rhythm is. Otherwise, is it a demon bell?"
Chentian nodded.
He walked towards the green chime and saw that it was neatly and orderly engraved with words, much like a poem.
Unfortunately, after paying attention for a long time, he could only recognize a few simple words.
And because the glyphs are close to pictures, one can barely infer something from today's writing.
For example, the word "风" was originally borrowed from "Feng", it shows a big bird wearing a crown on its head, so it is certainly easy to recognize.
"If you don't recognize me, please find someone."
Chentian sighed and felt that he should take time to read more.
I have practiced cultivation before, but when was the last time I read a book seriously?
Anyway, it is also a secret book of mental skills... "It's amazing! I actually know a word, and Miss Yunluan and I didn't even notice half of it!"
Li Jie leaned closer and muttered.
Yun Fengluan rolled her eyes at him, then looked at Chen Tian: "Sir, the sect leader can't be found, who should we invite?"
The treasures are all in plain sight.
I don't understand its meaning.
Lu Wushan still needs to increase his education. In the future, ordinary soldiers will still need to use the God-killing Arrow. He doesn't want to teach meridians from scratch like he taught the disciples of the Panlong Sect.
Chen Tian shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts, and then remembered that Fuluo's troupe seemed to have raised a group of low-class novelists.
A guy who makes a living with his pen...should learn more about words, right?
Chen Tian told Li Jie, and a disciple immediately flew away and went straight to Zui Xing Tower in Yongtai City.
Taking advantage of Chen Tian's free time, Fan Sheng brought half a basket of snow pears and told him to try them quickly, otherwise the hungry ghosts from the Panlong Sect would snatch them away.
Chen Tian smiled slightly and waved to the surrounding civilians to come and get one.
"Little guy, what's for lunch?"
Chentian picked out the largest pear and handed it to the little girl next to him who was not even knee-high.
“Pork buns!”
"How many per meal?"
"Half!"
The little girl was not afraid of strangers. She took a bite of the snow pear and the juice overflowed, and she smiled as brightly as a pear blossom.
Chen Tian lifted up his front skirt and wiped it for her: "Bad people have come to my house recently to steal things. Are they serious?"
Hear this.
Ordinary people looked normal.
But the nearby officials all felt their hearts twitch violently, and everyone could tell that the god's words meant to understand the people's sentiments from the little girl.
And no matter whether she answers fiercely or not, all the officials present, from the county magistrate to the head of the army, will definitely be killed! Because according to the deity's vision, what he pursues is a Datong society where people do not go hungry and people do not pick up things on the road. Who dares to bully
Farmers at the bottom will move their heads.
Although the deity didn't say it explicitly.
But the officials knew it in their hearts.
Just when everyone was extremely nervous, the little girl finally spoke. She raised her head in confusion: "Bad guy?
What bad guy?
There are no bad people in Daidai’s family——” “It’s just that uncle who often curses people in the middle of the night, he’s so fierce.”
Chen Tian followed the direction of her finger and saw Li Jie rubbing his hands nervously: "Oh God, this is an injustice to me."
"I want to finish digging the big tomb early and start the work overnight, so I can't help scolding the lazy disciples a lot."
"Now that I have the three things I want, it doesn't matter if the excavation work is slower. Let's do some work after dark."
Chentian smiled.
When many officials saw this, their heartstrings that were on the verge of breaking finally relaxed, and they all took a deep breath.
During the busy farming season, the little girls were all given meat, so the life of the farmers should not be bad.
Moreover, there are no tax collectors coming to the door to collect food, and the officials can be regarded as Qingming, so this benefit to the people can be regarded as being implemented.
If this were not the case, Chen Tian would not mind going on a killing spree to let families of all sizes experience the wrath of the god.
Because the aristocratic family has a monopoly on officialdom and is willing to be entangled, who can we kill if we don’t kill them?
at this time.
The disciples were ordered to rush over.
There were more than ten people staggering behind. Judging by their long robes, they must be novelists from the Fuluo troupe.