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295 Contract! Mountain and Sea Bell!

Late at night, next to the military camp.

Du Yu and a short man walked forward together, looking for the melodious sound of the flute, and walked deeper into the river valley.

The short man is in his mid-thirties and just over 1.5 meters tall.

Although he is relatively thin, he has a very domineering name: Qitian.

"Huh~"

Qitian's fingertips lit up a flame and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

He took a deep breath, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and blew out a puff of smoke to the side.

Du Yu looked at the man curiously. The smell of this stuff stung his nose. He really didn't know what to enjoy.

"It's not a good thing. It's best not to touch it in your life." The man noticed Du Yu's curiosity and said casually.

Du Yu nodded silently.

"Thank you and Qingshi for helping. You came at the right time." Qi Tian turned his head to one side and blew out another puff of smoke.

"You have thanked me many times, Brother Tian, ​​you don't have to say it all the time." Du Yu said with a smile, "Although we are not on the same team, we are also comrades-in-arms."

Then, Du Yu added: "The young master said it."

Qi Tian grinned and cursed with a smile: "Damn it, I almost got struck by lightning! The more I summoned my demon pets to resist, the denser the thunder and lightning became.

I thought God's punishment was coming to my door again!

I have almost forgotten this feeling, gathering monsters happened so many years ago."

Du Yu: "."

The dead punishment suddenly started to attack me?

It is hard to imagine that this laughing and scolding Mr. Qitian is a demon-controlling general.

And he’s also the pinnacle of the Demon Controlling General!

To have such strength in his mid-thirties is naturally a genius among geniuses, and he is worthy of having been brought under his command by Director Shu himself.

But his temper

Well, that’s pretty good too!

At least it's not like Director Shu Qinghe, who became an immortal with practice and couldn't master all emotions~

In front of Qi Tian's finger, the sparks at the cigarette butt were a little conspicuous in the dark night.

Du Yu came back to his senses, turned around and saw Fu Jianzhou playing the flute intently.

Senior Brother Fu should have blended in with the night.

But the white jade flute in his hand exuded a faint luster, reflecting Senior Brother Fu's handsome face.

Fu Jianzhou is responsible for handsomeness, and the illusory contours on his face are responsible for beauty.

They are obviously a man and a woman, but their styles and temperaments are surprisingly harmonious and unified.

Qi Tian: "You go ahead, I'll wait here."

"Okay." Du Yu stepped on the stream and walked quickly to the other side.

Until Du Yu left, Qi Tian looked at Fu Jianzhou's figure and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

As a member of the second team, he naturally knows all his colleagues in the first team.

Fu Jianzhou was actually manipulated by the Xixia Flute Spirit. This was undoubtedly a huge hidden danger in Qi Tian's eyes.

But the leaders of the bureau didn't say anything, and he couldn't say much.

"Senior brother." Du Yu came to Fu Jianzhou and called in a low voice.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and there was silence around the valley.

Du Yu looked at the outline of the woman on Fu Jianzhou's face and nodded apologetically: "I've been practicing all day and it's already very late."

Fu Jianzhou remained silent and did not respond.

Du Yu said helplessly: "The mood of the soldiers is not very good. In addition, Senior Brother Fu also needs to sleep.

Bai Lan, let him rest."

The woman glanced at Du Yu, and her illusive face quietly disappeared.

"Xiaodu Xiaodu."

"Ah?" Du Yu looked at Qitian on the other side of the river.

Qi Tian: "Your superiors asked you to return to the camp immediately."

"Oh." Du Yu turned to look at Fu Jianzhou, "Senior brother, have a good sleep. The mission of the Shanhai Bell has been completed."

He patted Fu Jianzhou on the shoulder and ran away quickly.

When crossing the stream, there was a little splash of water under my feet.

Fu Jianzhou silently watched Du Yu's leaving figure, seemingly with the naked eye, but there seemed to be an illusory outline on his eyeballs.

Du Yu ran back to the brightly lit military camp, and the soldiers standing guard along the way looked at him one after another.

Although they didn't show anything, Du Yu finally stopped the sound of the flute, and the soldiers were very grateful.

To be honest, no matter how good the song is, it cannot be repeated as a single.

What's more, the flute sound played by Bai Lan not only disturbs the ears, but also distracts the heart!

Under the cycle over and over again, everyone just feels sad inside, life is bleak, and living is really meaningless.

Now, the flute sound has dispersed.

They could finally take a breath.

Du Yu was familiar with the road and quickly rushed to the largest tent in the central part. The soldiers on one side opened the tent curtain, and Du Yu couldn't help but look startled.

Sitting on the main seat in the camp was a familiar figure.

Cheng Feng?

It's great to have teleportation, it's so elusive!

Du Yu strode in, cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Senior Cheng."

Cheng Feng's expression was solemn, as usual. However, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, which could not escape Prince Du's scrutiny.

Yes, Not Bad!

Du Yu secretly thought that his goodwill with the Seven Sages of Great Xia had increased again~

Cheng Feng nodded and motioned to the seat next to him.

Du Yu walked toward the young master and hugged the middle-aged man beside him.

This person's name is Hu Yihua. He is over fifty years old, has a strong academic atmosphere, is an amiable old professor, and is also the leader of the second team.

Professor Hu once worked at the Demon Spirit Academy, and later joined the Daxia Bookstore and held an official position in the Thirteenth Bureau.

There are some similarities between the thirteenth game and the twenty-nine game.

This side is responsible for spiritual weapons, while Bureau 13 is responsible for the demon soldiers in Daxia.

For example, the Mountain Fire Sword and the Cold Lake Sword, which are self-contained demonic weapons and have the power to reach heaven and earth, are all under the supervision of the Thirteenth Bureau.

"The Mountain and Sea Clock is extremely valuable and extremely effective. If it can be used properly, it can be regarded as an important weapon of the country." Cheng Feng said slowly.

Du Yu's heart moved slightly. Senior Cheng specially called him back. Is it possible?

Except for Cheng Feng, there were only three people in the military camp!

Professor Hu, Qingshi, and this little guy like me.

Cheng Feng continued: "Now, the Mountain and Sea Bell has fallen silent again, ignoring the world. This is not a good sign."

He pressed a lone arm on the paper on the table: "Judging from the information you reported, Shanhai Zhong has given up his thoughts and his last hope has been shattered.

If this kind of spiritual weapon enters a state of self-destruction, it will be a huge loss to us in Daxia."

Yang Qingqing suddenly turned her head and glanced at Du Yu lightly.

Du Yu knew this woman very well.

He quickly calmed down and suppressed his inner excitement.

Seeing Du Yu being frightened by his master and now looking at his nose and mouth, a rare smile appeared on Cheng Feng's face.

He said: "We cannot use force unless it is absolutely necessary.

The Mountain and Sea Bell is in poor condition and has lost its desire to survive. It needs to be prevented from self-destruction.

On the other hand, the Mountain and Sea Clock is so powerful that it can even trap the ancient demon saints. If we are not careful, we may become prisoners."

Cheng Feng sat down slowly and thought for a moment: "Xiao Yang."

"Mr. Cheng." Yang Qingqing stood up.

Cheng Feng: "You and your disciples have helped Shanhaizhong a lot.

I also have personal relationships with Shanzhicao Jiarong and Haishu Shatang. You two should prepare yourself and go find Shanhai Zhong to try."

After hearing this, Du Yu also stood up.

Cheng Feng: "No one knows what Shanhai Zhong will do. Go ahead, the sooner the better."

"Yes." Yang Qingqing responded softly, and quickly left the camp with Du Yu.

As the tent curtain fell, Hu Yihua looked solemn on his seat: "What if Shanhai Zhong doesn't follow us humans?

Every minute it exists independently in the world is a hidden danger."

Cheng Feng nodded silently, knowing that Professor Hu's judgment was accurate.

The Mountain and Sea Bell self-destructs, imprisoning the surrounding creatures, etc., and puts it aside.

The real question is: the Shanhai Bell can open the Gate of Heaven!

This also means that it can release the ancient demon saints among them and cause trouble in the world!

This is the most terrifying and the most unacceptable result for Daxia people.

Although, judging from the information reported by Yang Qingqing and Du Yu, the mysterious monster in the dark clouds guards the heavens, and the sea-eating dragon turtle in the sea guards the sea.

For thousands of years, the two of them have worked diligently and thought of nothing else.

But just in case

At night, the master and the apprentice came to the edge of the pit.

A lot of water has accumulated in the pit, enough to submerge people's calves.

"Qingshi." Li Mengnan, Lin Shiwei and the only female member of the second team stood guard at the edge of the pit, looking at the ancient silent clock from a distance.

Yang Qingqing: "How is the situation?"

"The weapon spirit has been disappearing, and I can't even listen to the flute music." Lin Shiwei reported in a low voice.

"Yes." Yang Qingqing nodded lightly. After the two came out and handed the dagger to the Shanhai Zhong, it remained silent for a long time and then disappeared with the dagger.

It's already late at night, and I don't know how Zhong Ling is feeling now.

Is it better or worse?

"Qingshi, who are you?" Li Mengnan asked in a low voice.

"Let's see if we can contract it." Yang Qingqing stepped forward and slowly fell down.

Du Yu immediately followed him, wading through the lake that was submerged to his knees, and walked forward step by step.

Yang Qingqing was originally floating on the lake without touching the water, but for some unknown reason, she suddenly landed next to Du Yu.

The tail of her long skirt floated on the lake, and under the moonlight, she looked even more fairy-like.

She whispered: "Want it?"

Du Yu: "Ah?"

Yang Qingqing looked back and raised her eyebrows slightly, the meaning was self-evident.

Du Yu opened his mouth and finally nodded: "Yeah."

Yang Qingqing then turned his head and moved forward. The two of them walked forward in the lake and quickly arrived in front of the Shanhai Bell.

"Try it." She motioned to the clock wall in front of her.

Du Yu looked at the woman blankly: "Ah, me, should I go first?"

Senior Cheng Feng's order was for Yang Qingqing to bring his disciples to have a try. This was obviously done for good reasons.

And his own Immortal Master simply gave in?

Yang Qingqing glanced at Du Yu with a smile: "Reach out your hand."

"Oh." Du Yu suppressed his emotions, raised his right hand, and pressed it on the wall of the clock.

Now comes the problem!

What should I say?

Du Yu hesitated for a moment and asked: "Shanhai Bell, are you there?"

Yang Qingqing: "."

Du Yu thought for a while and continued: "I'm sorry, the Yan people didn't survive to this day, don't be too sad, they are ordinary people after all.

As I searched for their home, I could tell that they were trying very hard to survive.

Jiarongcao said the same thing."

Under the moonlight, in the lake, the ancient bell is silent.

"The dead are gone, but the human race is still there. They are not the last of your clansmen. Mr. Yanjiang still has tens of thousands of clansmen.

We all still live in the land of Daxia, and the beasts have not wiped out our species."

Du Yu spoke softly, comforting the Shanhai Zhong and trying to awaken its dead heart.

"When we were in the sea boundary, we informed the Shatang tree of the external situation. It also thought that it was time to be liberated and that there was no longer any meaning for its existence.

This is not the case. In Daxia at this moment, the Twin Tree Civilization is facing the invasion of the Bottomless Pit Civilization."

Du Yu talked endlessly and spoke sincerely.

I don't know how long it took to persuade him, Du Yu even felt his mouth was dry, but Gu Zhong still didn't respond at all.

"Buzz."

In the silent environment, a slight vibration sound suddenly came.

Du Yu: "."

Breast legs!

I thought Gu Zhong finally responded!

The result is that the phone in your pocket is vibrating?

Under Yang Qingqing's gaze, Du Yu took out his mobile phone, only to find that the caller ID on the screen was Lin Shiwei?

Du Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look far behind.

At the edge of the brightly lit pit, Lin Shiwei held her cell phone to her ear and stubbornly tried to answer the call.

Du Yu hesitated for a moment, then picked up: "Shi Wei?"

"You should be stronger."

Du Yu: "Ah?"

Yang Qingqing suddenly said: "Let it go."

Du Yu didn't hesitate and directly clicked the hands-free button.

Lin Shiwei: "I know that you respect all living things. But sometimes, living things have different personalities and need your push."

Hearing this, Yang Qingqing felt a little surprised.

She didn't know that when the master and apprentice were performing tasks in the mountain realm, Lin Shiwei outside wanted to press the Shanhai Bell against the wall and beat it.

Lin Shiwei continued: "You and Qingshi risk their lives to wander through the realm of mountains and seas to help Shanhai Zhong find the descendants of the Yan clan.

You brought back the news for Shanhai Clock, which is what it owes you.

You shouldn’t have had so many twists and turns, it’s all because of Shan Hai Zhong.”

Yang Qingqing suddenly said: "Be more tactful."

Compared to girls, Yang Qingqing knows better that Shanhai Zhong is a time bomb and it is best not to stimulate it too deeply.

Lin Shiwei stopped talking, with a hint of stubbornness in her voice: "Jiarong of Shancao and Shatang of Haishu, these two patron saints of the realm of mountains and seas, have all recognized you!

Shanhai Zhong is just a teleportation. Shanhai Zhong has no reason to refuse!

You are worthy of my trust."

Du Yu raised his eyes and looked at Yang Qingqing, and the two looked at each other.

Xiao Shiwei, you are so angry?

After all, the young master was listening beside her, and the girl had never dared to be so presumptuous.

This is indeed the case.

Lin Shiwei is indeed very angry about this Shanhai Zhongqi Ling who "can't be beaten with eight poles"!

The realm between mountains and seas is extremely dangerous. If the master and apprentice, the mountain god, and the sea god cannot explain it, what will be the result?

What would be the outcome if we were attacked by two ancient monsters on the way?

Shanhai Zhong almost killed Master and Du Yu inside for its own sake!

Lin Shiwei: “Give it a push and be tougher!

The mountains, seas, grass and trees all agree, and I have brought news back to Zhong Ling, you are worth it!"

"Boom!"

A bell rang, resounding through the night sky.

Du Yu felt his heart tremble!

Waves of ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, causing the hem of the immortal master's skirt to flutter.

Du Yu opened his mouth stupidly. He had heard the "buzzing" sound of the Shanhai Bell, but he had never heard the pure sound of a bell!

His palm that was attached to the wall of the clock subconsciously retracted, and there was actually a thread of contract pulled out from his fingertips?

Yang Qingqing's eyes were bright, and her heart was like a lake under her feet, with ripples appearing in waves.

Disciple, I am finally going to get the Shanhai Zhong in my pocket.

Precisely because she has experienced the realm of mountains and seas, she understands more clearly how powerful this spiritual weapon is!

Du Yu was excited and no longer hesitated, leading the silk thread to the left side of his chest.

Tie a thread to form a contract, the master of mountains and seas!

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