After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing else in this secret room, Chenfeng looked at the Taihao Bell in front of him and fell into deep thought, this Taihao Bell is indeed extraordinary, but how to put it away?

In the face of this Haotian Bell, which is as tall as himself, but even if he tries his best, he has tried all the methods he knows, including dripping blood to recognize the master, controlling the vitality, and communicating with his mind, but this Haotian Clock has never been moved.

"Could it be that it can only be a long experience?"

After thinking about it, Chenfeng could only look at Zhong Xing and sigh, he didn't have enough strength, there was no suitable method, it seemed that he could only give up.

"Beautiful lord, I took the jade Ruyi away. ”

In desperation, Chenfeng had no choice but to withdraw from the secret room, take out the mutton fat jade Ruyi obtained from the secret room, and stand in front of the portrait of the woman enshrined in the ancestral hall and salute respectfully.

"Huh?" After standing up, Chenfeng looked at the jade Ruyi in his hand and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

If I remember correctly, this jade Ruyi was cyan when I first got it, why did it turn white at this moment? Chenfeng couldn't help but take a closer look at this inconspicuous jade Ruyi.

The jade Ruyi, who was lying quietly in Chenfeng's hand, was five inches long and crystal clear. The curves around are harmonious and smooth, and at first glance it looks like an auspicious cloud, with several zigzag grooves of different depths, and two crescent-shaped holes echoing each other from end to end.

This jade Ruyi is not fancy, in addition to fine workmanship and tight seams, it can even be said to be a little ordinary. But the strange thing is that it is this ordinary jade Ruyi, and there is a feeling of naturalness under a closer look.

"Huh?"

Chenfeng was secretly judging the jade Ruyi in his hand, but the jade Ruyi instantly turned red under his gaze, and the color became more and more intense, almost dripping blood, which startled Chenfeng.

After more than ten breaths, under the stunned gaze of Chenfeng, the originally seemingly ordinary jade Ruyi turned red and then turned yellow, and finally the yellow on it made Chenfeng dizzy, the yellow was like a calm autumn acacia, like an autumn chrysanthemum that bloomed hard, and Chenfeng only felt that this was the brightest color in the world.

Next, the small and delicate jade Ruyi started from the initial cyan, and one by one appeared the world's most extreme red blood red, jade green, and chrysanthemum yellow. Every time the colors alternate, Morrowind discovers that these three colors can be combined in thousands of ways to evolve the colors of the world, which is extremely wonderful.

Chenfeng watched the little jade Ruyi dress up the ancestral hall in this stone mountain like a dream, and unconsciously became a little stupid. It wasn't until the jade Ruyi left her hand on her own, slowly flying around the statue of the woman on the altar, that the morning breeze woke up.

"What day is it?"

Just when Yu Ruyi was showing a gorgeous and colorful posture, a young girl's crisp question suddenly came from the closed ancestral hall. Although the voice was a girl's timbre, the tone was slow and abnormal, a little dull, so the morning breeze heard it very clearly, but it was not a hallucination, auditory hallucination, or anything like that.

"Who?" Morrowind was startled, and immediately stared on guard.

There was no one around, and no sound came out, and the morning breeze looked at the statue of the woman on the altar with some surprise, could it be that this woman appeared?

"What day is it?"

When the morning breeze looked at the statue in a daze, the voice sounded again, and in addition to being as old-fashioned as before, there seemed to be a hint of impatience.

"I don't know!"

Shocked, Chenfeng pouted helplessly, he had lived in the depths of Canglan Mountain for decades, and he really didn't know how to answer this question.

"You don't know, the Eastern Emperor is here?"

The gentle girl's voice finally became more normal, with a lot less twilight that shouldn't have been, with a thick doubt.

It was only at this moment that Morrowind finally confirmed that there was indeed a creature that he could not see talking to him, watching what he was doing.

"The Eastern Emperor, the ancestor of the people, Fuxi, his old man has been dead for a long, long time, it should be tens of thousands of years. ”

Chenfeng remembered that in the records on the stone platform outside, Donghuang and Taihao were the aliases of the ancestor Fuxi.

"Tens of thousands of years? It's been so long!"

After listening to Chenfeng's answer, the voice became old-fashioned again, and at the same time, it was a little more embarrassed. This made the morning breeze even more confused, could it be that the owner of this voice came from tens of thousands of years ago?

"Dare to ask Gui Geng?"

After a long time, the voice woke up from its emotion and turned its attention back to Morrowind.

"Gui Geng, you're asking me how old I am this year, and I'll be eleven years old in a few months. ”

Morrowind was wandering the world, guessing the source of this voice, and after listening to the strange voice and slightly puzzled questions, he answered truthfully, and secretly congratulated himself that it was not wrong to read more.

"Ten years old, no wonder you're so weak. ”

The voice's merciless response made Chenfeng full of black lines, but he had no choice but to smile awkwardly.

"How did you get here?"

The voice seemed to suddenly remember something, and then asked.

"My companion and I strayed into the land of Taiyin, and saw the statues of the twelve divine beasts of the demon clan inside..."

Morrowind honestly told how to enter the land of Taiyin and how he came here.

"Too gloomy?"

The voice listened to Chenfeng's narration, and didn't seem to care about the land of Taiyin, the twelve divine beasts of the demon clan, and the like, but finally heard Chenfeng say that he inadvertently broke into this place when he was staring at Taiyin Youying, so he exclaimed softly, and there seemed to be a rare fear in his voice.

"That aperture is so gloomy?"

Hearing the surprise in that voice, Morrowind asked suspiciously, in his heart, Taiyin Youying and the aperture were always incompatible, and Chenfeng always felt that Taiyin Youying, who was known as one of the two saints, should not be like this.

"Sort of, it's just a photo. The voice affirmed Morrowind's problem.

"Take a photo, isn't it the real thing?" asked Morrowind puzzled.

"The real body, you are really ignorant, if it is really too yin and ghostly, the real body is here, just you? hum!"

The voice scoffed at Morrowind's assumptions, and it was the fearlessness of the ignorant.

"Seniors are the masters here, right? No offense, this jade Ruyi will return to its original place, I haven't moved the Haotian Bell, my friend is still in a coma, I have to go." ”

Chenfeng secretly speculated that this voice should be the remnant of the woman on the stage, just like the man in Tsing Yi who met on Yunshan Tushan, he felt that the owner of this voice was not good to him, and remembered that Bai Zhuo and Hu Ying were still asleep, so he had the idea of retreating.

"Master, my master has been silent, according to what you said, it must have been tens of thousands of years, and I have been asleep for so long!"

Morrowind didn't expect that the owner of this voice was someone else, and he had been sleeping for several years, and he couldn't help but be even more curious.

"I am the spirit of this Xuantian jade, in the past, it was just a sharp weapon in the hands of Hua Xu Niangniang, I never thought about a dream for ten thousand years, it was really ......"

There was no minus in that voice, and it directly solved the doubts in Morrowind's heart.

"Machine spirit?" the morning wind startled.

Once the refining is successful, the magic weapon is a psychic treasure, and its power naturally rises, and the magic weapon with the spirit is generally unattainable.

"You are also a person with a heart, it is better for this Haotian Clock to give you than to stay here and eat ashes. ”

The Xuantian Instrument Spirit had already seen the cleaned ancestral hall, and after a simple conversation, he found that Chenfeng's nature was not bad, so he said something that made Chenfeng overjoyed.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the Xuantian Instrument Spirit's voice fell, with a dull humming sound, the Haotian Bell, which had been immobile even with the power of the morning wind before, dripped, slowly flew out of the secret room, and shrunk into a small bell quietly suspended in the air under the gaze of the morning wind.

"Take it, the things of the Xuantian can't be stored in the Phantom Void Ring. ”

Looking at Morrowind's stupid appearance, the machine spirit reminded him kindly.

Chenfeng nodded in a hurry, and reached out to hold the Haotian Bell that had become a small bell firmly in his hand. At this moment, Haotian Zhong is like an ordinary bell, and there is nothing strange about it.

"Seniors don't go out to have a look?"

After putting away the Haotian Bell, Chenfeng was satisfied, and only felt that the trip was worthwhile. Raising his head and looking at the glowing jade Ruyi asked respectfully.

Chenfeng is not stupid, at this moment, he naturally knows where the machine spirit comes from, and the jade Ruyi, which was inconspicuous before, should be called Xuantian Jade Ruyi or something, and it is also a valuable magic weapon.

"Go out, forget it, I'd better stay here with my mother. ”

The machine spirit never seemed to want to leave this place, and after listening to the words of the morning wind, it was obviously a little surprised.

"Isn't this adult already dead? ”

Chenfeng looked at the statue on the altar and muttered quietly, the meaning of the words is self-evident, people die like lights go out, what's the use of you guarding a statue, even if it is another 10,000 years, she will not be able to come back to life, continue to wait, it's just useless, just keep it in mind, why be so persistent?

"Presumptuous! Hua Xu Niangniang, are you talking nonsense?"

I didn't think that Chenfeng's words that he thought were reasonable and reasonable, but it attracted the angry reprimand of the machine spirit, and with this sharp rebuke, Chenfeng instantly felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"I ......"

Morrowind wanted to explain, but he couldn't say another word when he opened his mouth, which made him feel horrified and at the same time have a preliminary judgment on the strength and power of this machine spirit.

"Do you know who Niangniang is?"

After a long time, the morning breeze felt loosened, and the suffocating depression receded like a tide, and the machine spirit asked again, his voice cold.

"I don't know. ”

Morrowind stopped speculating about the moody spirit and shook his head honestly.

"The Eastern Emperor is the eldest son of Hua Xu Niangniang!"

A simple sentence from the machine spirit made Chenfeng petrify instantly, and at the same time solved a puzzle in Chenfeng's heart, why this ancestral hall was in the "brain" of the ancestor Fuxi.

"Doesn't that mean that Hua Xu Niangniang is the ancestor?"

After a long time, the shock in Chenfeng's heart receded, and he looked at Yu Ruyi and asked suspiciously.

"Who says it wasn't? I don't know what happened later, anyway, in our time, although the Eastern Emperor was eloquent and strategic, the title of Renzu only belonged to Niangniang. ”

It is also unclear why later generations call Fuxi the ancestor.

"Then you don't want to go out to find out, maybe Hua Xu Niangniang has descendants alive. ”

Morrowind was also curious about the doubts of the machine spirit, and blurted out when he thought of it.

"It's not easy for me to stay sober, are you sure you're willing to carry a burden?

The tone of the machine spirit became gentle again, as if it was tentative, and it seemed like a joke, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Don't be afraid, you have helped me so much, I should repay you. ”

Chenfeng raised the Haotian Bell in his hand, not caring about the so-called cumbersomeness and trouble of the machine spirit.

As the sun sets, silence rises into the sky like mist, and the whole world lies relaxed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Tonight, the grass is gone. Time cooks rain, time flies. ”

On the endless grassland, accompanied by a girl's murmur, the morning breeze walked leisurely, and there was an inconspicuous bell between the bottles and cans with seasonings on the waist, and there was an equally inconspicuous cyan jade ruyi lying quietly in his arms.