Siheyuan: Superb comprehension? All skills are perfect

"when!"

A faint green light broke through the edge of the box and swirled up and down in the sky.

What followed was a distant and clear bell sound, resounding throughout the palace.

Inside the Yihua Palace, the gods were gathering together to party and drink, while looking up in the direction of the Pixiang Hall.

At this moment, everyone felt the same thing and felt the magnificent and unique aura coming from that direction.

Although their traces were concealed in an instant, who among all the people watching didn't know that these two people were both extraordinary masters?

They all know!

A precious spiritual weapon was born in the Heavenly Palace!

At this moment, Tianzun Haotian stared blankly at the direction where the bell sounded. It was the Linghua Palace!

That bell sound... That rich spiritual charm...

This is impossible? Is there anyone who can offer a treasure to the Heavenly Palace as a birthday gift?

My...can I turn back now and make a new choice?

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In Linghua Palace.

Li Changjiang looked at the box in astonishment, his eyes wide open like cannons.

Yang Yuan was also extremely surprised. He didn't expect that someone would send a clock to Yao Ji on her celebration day.

Of course, in the Hongmeng world, the concept of "seeing someone off to the end" does not exist.

Li Changjiang swallowed his saliva and turned his head to look at Xuan Zhenzi as if he were looking at a stranger. "How did you know there was such a treasure in the wooden box?" "This wooden box looks particularly exquisite."

Xuan Zhenzi told his reasons truthfully.

Yang Yuan caught a glimpse of an "I don't believe it" expression and sneered secretly: You don't even know a little bit about my understanding of my little cousin's strength.

It’s a pity that there are no fragments of the Taichu Bell in this box, but rather another fragment of a spiritual weapon with a strange shape and exuding a strong spiritual charm.

But judging from the strong spiritual energy it exudes that can shake the entire palace, this artifact must be no ordinary one, at least a high-level spiritual product.

At this moment, Yang Yuan examined the box. In the dim light, he saw a huge round clock covered with green paint lying in the inner room, but only half of its body was left.

But that half bronze bell still filled the box.

That half of the bronze bell is magnificent, with dense and mysterious patterns carved on its surface, giving off a strong magical atmosphere.

Under the light of Linghua Hall, these patterns seemed to glow by themselves, shining like stars and extremely gorgeous.

This bronze bell ** is a huge hollow cave with countless intricate patterns embedded in the walls.

At this time, Yang Yuan looked at Xuan Zhenzi. "Do you know what this bell is like?" "I remember seeing a book about this thing in Daoxu Palace!"

Aha? !

Yang Yuan and Li Changjiang stared at him together.

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Yun Zhongzi did not try to be mysterious, but came straight to the point and said: "According to my guess, this bronze bell should be the golden bell hanging next to the demon throne in the heavenly palace of the upper world of the ancient demon race!"

"It is this clock!"

Yu Yuan and Li Changgeng's eyes flashed with expressions of sudden enlightenment.

Even though the ancient times have long been submerged by the waves of the times, the ancient people and things still stubbornly remain in the world.

The Tianzhong is among the top-grade innate magical instruments and enjoys a very high reputation.

It was refined from a rare item obtained by the Demon Emperor Taiyi in ancient times on the Alchemy Peak. After that, with the rise of the ancient demon clan and the establishment of the Heavenly Palace, there was a place for this golden bell in the palace.

In the ancient world where monsters held power, whenever the bell rang, all the gods in the sky palace would respond to their orders no matter where the monsters were.

The almighty Demon Lord could also convey information or commands by ringing the bell, laying the foundation for the demon clan's repeated victories in the long-term confrontation with the witch clan.

In the end, the witches and monsters ended the war at the cost of their total annihilation.

This sky-ringing bell followed the witch clan's huge army into the palace wall of the demon world and eventually disappeared from the world.

What is unexpected is that it has now become a gift sent to heaven as a New Year celebration.

Just looking at this celestial bell from this perspective, its symbolic significance to the heaven is extraordinary!

After thinking about it, Yu Yuan looked at Li Changgeng with some hesitation, "Could it be that you put this bell here?"

After checking it, he found that there was no trace of the donor on the wooden box, either on the outside or inside. In other words, this precious item was sent to the Kingdom of the Sky by someone who deliberately concealed his or her own information.

In addition, Yu Yuan speculated whether this might be the method of operation of the Father of Heaven or the gods. After all, having the opportunity to accept the golden bell used by the ancient monster empire to command the monsters at the Utopia Conference was undoubtedly an opportunity to publicize to people the blood inheritance between the two century-old empires.

"The Immortal is really humorous..." Li Changgeng said with a wry smile, "If we had known in advance that there would be such a precious gift at this celebration, we should have spread the word long before the Peach Blossom Feast."

"That's true." Yu Yuan nodded, then stretched out his finger to put the corner of the bell into the Ruyi Qiankun bag and stored it.

"Shangxian!"

Li Changgeng bowed and asked, "Can we make a private deal and give this golden bell to..."

"No need to discuss this."

Yu Yuan immediately refused and sent a signal to Yun Zhongzi with his eyes. Then he transformed into a streak of light and disappeared in the clouds at the speed of a gust of wind.

Yun Zhongzi had been dealing with him for a while and knew that the tacit understanding between them still existed. He just said helplessly, "Oh, how can I handle this?"

Li Changgeng knew that he was far from being able to keep up, so he could only sigh softly, and then, with a lost mood, he walked towards the fairyland in the Yaochi to report the important news.

On the other side, Yu Yuan did not go far away, but just stayed in front of an empty palace.

"This place is a bit mysterious." Yun Zhongzi was curious and looked around. "Why did you lead me here? Is there any treasure hidden here?"

"There is indeed a treasure, but it is in my Ruyi Pocket." Yu Yuan explained, and took out a bottle of sealed star fruit from the Ruyi Qiankun bag he carried with him and handed it over.

"Take it. Don't be polite to me."

"Is it the Star Fruit?" Yun Zhongzi opened his eyes wide, "How can you have such a treasure... This is really precious, I can't accept it."

Hearing Yun Zhongzi say this, Yu Yuan glared at him, threw the bottle out and said, "It's good that you are willing to take it, but don't be too polite in front of this old man."

Yun Zhongzi reached out and took the small bottle of precious fruit, his eyes sparkling with surprise. He hesitated for a few seconds and then asked softly, "I asked Master... He said you have been practicing for less than a thousand years. If there is any relationship between us, then I might be your uncle!"

Yu Yuan paused for a moment after hearing this, and asked in confusion, "So this is how a saint would speak?"

Yun Zhongzi tilted his head to one side and nodded slightly to show his affirmation.

Yu Yuan stared at the scene intently, feeling confused, unable to confirm whether what Yun Zhongzi said was true or not. If it was false, it would mean that this seemingly honest person had actually started to lie? If it was true, it would mean that the Taichu Saint from Xuanxiao Holy Land actually acknowledged the blood relationship between him and Yun Zhongzi?

Whatever the case, this new situation is indeed unexpected.

Just as his mind was churning, a bright silver moonlight shone from the direction of the lunar star. A gorgeous imperial boat, illuminated by the moonlight, came at high speed and passed by them.

The imperial boat was wrapped in a layer of plain white gauze, which tightly isolated the situation inside. However, it was the effect of the clear moonlight that reflected the graceful figure of a woman inside.

"what..."

A clear and melodious voice rang out.

Then, the gorgeous boat actually stopped running. Then, a slender arm lifted the veil, revealing a beautiful face under a mask woven with jewels. She stared at the bottle filled with star fruits in Yun Zhongzi's hand with deep eyes and whispered, "My Lord, what kind of precious thing is in this bottle?"

Yun Zhongzi subconsciously looked at Yu Yuan. At this time, Yu Yuan had turned around and looked at the woman: "I think this figure is the fairy Chang'e who descended from the sun, right?"

At this moment, the woman shifted her gaze to the star fruit. When she saw Yu Yuan, her eyes suddenly trembled and she asked in surprise, "What is the honorific name of the Immortal?"

"Why?"

Yu Yuan felt quite strange, frowned slightly, and asked: "Do you know me?"

The other person was definitely not someone he cared about. Whether it was the voice, figure, breath or energy fluctuations, there was no sign of any contact at all.

Unless this person has extraordinary magical powers, or uses some special magic to change all his appearance and characteristics.

The woman frowned slightly, and in a flash, she got off the carriage and landed in front of the two immortals. She bowed and said softly, "I am the fairy Chang'e. Please accept the gift of grace from the two great masters."

It turned out to be the fairy Chang'e.

Yu Yuan and Yun Zhongzi looked at each other, bowed in greeting, and then introduced their identities and origins.

Chang'e's frown deepened, and a peculiar expression appeared on her face, as if she was feeling puzzled.

Suddenly, she took out a scroll from her sleeve, and after flipping through it for a while, she looked at Yu Yuan again... There was even more doubt in her eyes.

Yu Yuan was very curious, but as the back of the scroll was facing him, he had no idea what was depicted on the scroll.

At this moment, Chang'e, who couldn't see clearly, looked at him again and asked, "Is the Immortal really the third generation leader of Jiejiao?"

"Huh? What do you want to say?" Yu Yuan asked with a frown.

"It seems that I am really not that..."

There was a hint of regret in Chang'e's eyes, as if she had some expectations for Yu Yuan that she was unwilling to give up.

She looked at Yu Yuan and whispered, "Have you ever heard of Dugu Bubai, Immortal?"

"What?"

Yu Yuan was stunned, and at this moment, Chang'e's eyes sparkled with surprise: "Is it really you?"

Yu Yuan decisively denied it and said, "It's not me!"