Chapter 220: The Sorrow of the Little People

Ye Changsheng's temperament has changed, and it has changed again.

The magic bell couldn't say why, in short, the aura that made her hate it before disappeared from Ye Changsheng's body.

Seeing that Ye Changsheng didn't pay attention to her and was wiping his sword, she was not angry, and said curiously: "This is that ethereal sword?"

Ye Changsheng nodded: "It's an ethereal sword, and it's also an immortal sword." ”

The Immortal Sword, a symbol of Ye Changsheng's identity.

Calling the Ethereal Sword the Immortal Sword means that from now on, this sword will officially become Ye Changsheng's saber, and it is also the only saber.

The magic bell understood the meaning of this, and said, "Congratulations!"

Ye Changsheng stuffed the sword into the scabbard of the sackcloth, and simply asked directly, "You came this time for the sake of Shuramen's treasure, right?"

The magic bell's heart jumped, nodded, and said: "Ye Changsheng, your goal has been achieved, the Demon Gate's focus is only on the treasure now, but if you can't explain, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you!"

She didn't want to hurt Ye Changsheng, after all, everyone knew each other, Ye Changsheng was a good friend, and he also helped her friend.

Moreover, in the past six months, Ye Changsheng has repaired weapons for them, and he is very professional and dedicated, which makes the Demon Gate very satisfied and the Demon Bell feel gratified.

However, this sudden incident, the Demon Sect has killed two bronze disciples, and the life and death of the Demon Sect Elder is unknown, which has already shaken the Demon Sect.

What made the Demon Sect and even the Demon Gate even more shaken was that Ye Changsheng mentioned the treasure of the Shura Gate!

In the secret book of the Demon Gate, the record of the treasures of the Shura Gate is very detailed, especially when the second ancestor of the Demon Gate, Wuji Demon Venerable, suppressed the evil spirits, the scripture in the blood book has a complete transcription in the secret book.

For thousands of years, countless Demon Gate masters, and even other explorers, have been searching for the whereabouts of the Shuramen's treasures, but they have found nothing.

Even today, the Demon Gate has not given up, and is still sorting out clues and secretly investigating.

Suddenly, Ye Changsheng broke such a big news, how could he not make the high-level leaders of the Demon Gate not be shocked?

Ye Changsheng's goal has been achieved, and now the Demon Gate's attention to the treasures of the Shura Sect has exceeded the attention to the life and death of a Demon Sect Elder.

However, the magic bell knew very well that if Ye Changsheng couldn't tell the reason, he would pay a thousand times more tragic price than before.

Ye Changsheng naturally understood the truth, and when he saw the nervousness in the eyes of the magic bell, he couldn't help but smile.

Just for the magic bell, this heartfelt concern is not in vain for everyone to get acquainted.

Ye Changsheng said leisurely: "In the ancient tomb found outside Sanshui Town, I spent the diary of the owner of the tomb, and he saw the inscription that suppressed evil spirits with his own eyes, and copied the inscription. ”

The magic bell's breathing became noticeably shorter, and his eyes lit up: "So, you're not making it up, you really know?!"

"Of course, I also told the Demon Gate powerhouse what I knew, and he let me go. ”

The magic bell couldn't help but nodded: "We have surveyed the scene, and there is no trace of a fight in the valley, which means that Elder Ren left on his own, which makes sense!"

No one could resist the temptation of the Shura Sect's treasure, especially to a Demon Sect elder who had blessed his faith.

As for why the Demon Sect Elder didn't report the situation to the headquarters, it wasn't the Demon Bell's concern.

The Demon Bell relaxed and said with a smile, "Since you can tell the Demon Sect Elder the whereabouts of the treasure, you shouldn't mind telling me more, right?"

Ye Changsheng smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Just admit the money," the magic bell cut with disdain, "How about I give you a nine-tailed silver fox?"

"Come less, a magic pet wants to exchange my treasure,"

Ye Changsheng said vigilantly, "Don't think I don't know, if I agree, you will steal Mo Choubo's nine-tailed silver fox and give it to me when you turn around, you will definitely be able to do this." ”

Under the veil, the magic bell blushed slightly, and said angrily: "Then you say, what do you want!"

"You should have let me know the whole thing first, right?"

Not to be outdone, the magic bell said: "Tell me what you know first." ”

Ye Changsheng didn't care, he told everything he knew, including Fang Wuxian's handwriting pretending to be his own handwriting, 1510.

The magic bell listened quietly, and all the clues were connected in series, becoming clearer and clearer in her mind.

A gust of wind blew, and the veil on her face suddenly slipped down, revealing a cold face.

Suddenly turned around, and the hem of the black clothes bloomed like a lotus flower.

The magic bell turned again, already veiled again.

She acted as if nothing had happened, but there was a little more girlish shame in her blue eyes.

At a glance, Ye Changsheng was amazed, and his eyes were a little straight.

A wisp of murderous aura suddenly struck, he woke up, waved his hand and smiled: "I didn't see anything!"

The magic bell snorted coldly in a posture of drawing his sword, and let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword.

After an awkward moment of silence, the Demon Bell coughed and said, "What I know, that Demon Sect Elder was urgently ordered to kill that county lord. ”

"County Lord, is he the County Lord?" Ye Changsheng was surprised.

"You, you're ...... , you don't even know the identity of your fiancΓ©e?!" The magic bell was even more surprised, even shocked, and looked at Ye Changsheng speechlessly.

What a pig's head, he almost lost his life for others, but he didn't even know the identity of others.

A little angry glared at Ye Changsheng, and the magic bell told Ye Changsheng about Su Yun's identity, 1510.

Ye Changsheng's heart was shaken, he never thought that this county lord turned out to be a big county lord, the county lord of the Furong Principality!

King Amano didn't know, but he knew that the main body of the Glory Federation was the Furong Empire and the Yaori Empire, from which the name "Glory" came from.

No wonder, Fang Wuxian was so capable, but he still had to use his name to ask Fayanzong for help, so he brought Su Yun out.

Afterwards, Fang Wuxian probably still wanted to use the name of Fayan Sect, so he sent Su Yun to Sanshui Town.

It's a pity that Fa Yan Sect is not stupid, how can he be willing to be used, so he resolutely drew a clear line.

Since it has nothing to do with the Fayan Sect, the forces behind the people who want to kill Su Yun naturally have no scruples, and the Demon Sect has no scruples, so there is a move by the elders of the Demon Sect.

The magic bell paused for a moment, waited for Ye Chang's mind to clear his mind, and continued: "Behind Su Yun, several forces have reached a tacit understanding, and they will not make a move on you by acquiescing to Su Yun's current situation, you should be satisfied, right?"

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, the magic bell was born with the perspective of a strong man, in her eyes, he was a little person after all.

The sadness of the little people is that their fate seems to be in the hands of those powerful forces, and it is taken for granted.

The sorrow of the little man is that as long as others do not threaten his life, he should be happy, and as long as he survives, he should be satisfied.

Ye Changsheng didn't deny that he was a small person, but how could he be satisfied?

"Even if this matter is over, tell you the location of the Shuramon treasure, it's not impossible, but there are conditions. Ye Changsheng said lightly.

(End of chapter)