The peak of the sky.

The water and fire boy walked to Yu Yuan's side with a mottled fragment of the ancient monument in both hands.

The shard looked quite small, no more than a foot long, only seven inches wide, and the perimeter was irregular.

However, although this fragment is small, Yu Yuan only feels heavy when he takes it in his hand, and he doesn't know what material it is made of.

But now is not the time to study this treasure.

He put away the fragments, respectfully bowed in the direction of Penglai, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you for your generous gift!" ”

Seeing that he had been rewarded, the expressions of the sect interception immortals changed.

Surprised, confused, puzzled, envious, jealous......

Some sectarian immortals were confused and hadn't figured out the situation yet.

And some of those who reacted had already looked at the long-eared Dingguang Immortal with sympathetic eyes.

The sect leader saint passed down the oracle to praise Yu Yuan for his courage and resourcefulness in public, and gave the fragment of the Chaos Bell, which seemed to be rewarding Yu Yuan, but it was more to prove that Yu Yuan's words were right - how could a dignified saint "covet" a broken bell!

On the other hand, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal asked Yu Yuan to dedicate the Chaos Bell to the Sect Leader Saint, wouldn't he be swaggering and deceiving in his name?

Sure enough, the water and fire boy immediately looked at the long-eared Dingguang Immortal and said: "The missionary master's oracle, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal is figuring out the holy will, resulting in frequent misunderstandings, and you are also considering the sect and have no selfish wishes, so you will be punished for thinking about it behind closed doors, and you will not be allowed to set foot in Penglai again for five hundred years!" ”

The long-eared Dingguang Fairy's eyes widened, and the two bright red slap prints on his face were particularly conspicuous.

He never imagined that things would turn out like this.

Duobao Daoist coughed lightly twice, looked around and said, "Chaos Zhong only needs to recognize me as the main disciple of the Sect Interception, and he can suppress my luck for the Sect Interception." Senior Brother Long Ear didn't know this, so he self-righteously asked Senior Nephew Yu Yuan to hand over the Chaos Bell......"

Hearing his explanation, the surrounding sect interception immortals suddenly realized, and finally figured out the beginning and the end.

Of course, this explanation is a little perfunctory for those who have a heart.

They could all see that it was not a misunderstanding.

But none of that matters right now.

The most important thing is that the Tongtian Sect Master has already made a decision on this matter.

Duobao Dao people took the elite disciples except for the long-eared Dingguang Immortal to Biyou Palace to restore their lives, and Yu Yuan didn't need him to speak this time, so he followed honestly.

Worship the master, ask about the situation, and then give a few words of encouragement, and the disciples were sent out again.

Yu Yuan also returned to Tianyuan Mountain and threw the palaces back on the flat open space halfway up the mountain.

At this time, the sunset was shining, and the orange glow fell on the flower garden in front of the palace gate, and the purple and red bloomed in an instant.

Faintly, a group of little people were lying and sitting on the branches among the flowers, staring weakly at the sunset.

Yu Yuan stretched out his hand and took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun Ruyi bag, and gently sprinkled a puff of spiritual spring water, turning into a dense and moist mist and slowly covering the flower bed in front of the door.

The group of little people suddenly came to their senses, danced with a smile, and were overjoyed with the "rain from the sky".

They were all the size of a finger, dressed in colorful dresses, singing and dancing and celebrating each other.

At this moment, a ray of light fell from the sky and fell beside him.

"Disciple meets Master!"

Yu Yuan bowed, pointed to the little people who were singing and dancing, and said, "Master, look, these flower and plant elves are welcoming you." ”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit looked at his fingers, and sure enough, she saw those colorful little people saluting respectfully towards her.

There is a spirit in all things in heaven and earth.

And in this Penglai Holy Realm, the lifespan of many flowers and trees can reach a terrifying number.

Therefore, almost every flower, every grass, every tree can give birth to simple wisdom.

In the past, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit would definitely not care if some flower and plant elves welcomed her.

But at this moment, seeing the neat movements of these little people, the trace of anger on her face also dissipated a lot.

She glanced at those flower and plant elves, then raised her head to look at Yu Yuan, and said with an unkind expression: "You have done too much today, and you almost made your master unable to get off the stage!" ”

"What's my business?"

Yu Yuan spread his hands, looking very innocent.

"It's obviously the ghost of the long-eared Dingguang Fairy!"

"Dare to pretend to be garlic in front of me!"

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling glared at him, "If you want the Chaos Bell fragment in your ancestor's hand, you can tell me, I'll help you ask for it, why use this way......

You're so daring!

Do you know you're scheming against a saint?!

That is, your ancestor was magnanimous, not only did he not care about you, but he also gave you the fragment of the Chaos Bell as you wished! ”

"I'm not!"

"I didn't!"

Yu Yuan waved his hand again and again, looked at the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and said, "Master, you know that I am timid, don't scare me!" I don't even understand what you're talking about, Master! ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling looked at him coldly, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, as if to say, "Don't think I can't see your calculations."

She has green silk combed into a gorgeous bun, with a gorgeous and graceful hairpin, wearing a pale gold skirt, with a golden ring around her neck, and a little golden pattern on her eyebrows, which looks luxurious and heroic.

At this moment, he looked at it coldly, calm with awe-inspiring heavenly might.

Yu Yuan wanted to cry and said without tears: "How can you tarnish my innocence out of thin air? ”

"Innocence?"

Our Lady of Jin Ling looked him up and down, then turned her head and snorted coldly, "I only saw that you were all written with the word calculus......

Take this Eastern Emperor Heavenly Treasure Hunt as an example, how many people have you calculated?

Yun Zhongzi won't talk about it, and the immortals who were used by you to use the treasure map pit won't talk about it, then the Nine Heavens Xuannu and the Golden Crow Prince are all calculated by you.

You chose to hide in the stars near the Taiyin Star, and you are sure that your uncle and I will stay in the Taiyin Star, right?

That way, if you shout, we'll be there right away.

Hmph, it's just that you can calculate us, but you are so bold that you dare to calculate your ancestor!

What you said was deliberately said to your ancestor, right? ”

"It's all your speculation! It has nothing to do with me!"

Yu Yuanyi said rhetorically: "I really just thought that long-eared Dingguang Immortal wanted to snatch the Chaos Bell!" If you can't even trust your disciples...... What is the meaning of that disciple staying in this sect?

You just kicked me out of the house and let me go to Kunlun to join my nephew Yun Zhongzi. ”

"Yu Yuan !!"

The blue veins on the forehead of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit loomed, and the anger in her eyes was like a calm volcano, which could erupt at any time.

It's just that in the next moment, she was slightly stunned again.

"Wait...... Then why did Yun Zhongzi become your nephew again? ”

Speaking of this stubble, Yu Yuan's face showed a smug look.

"Because there is Qi first and then there are clouds, of course I am his uncle!"

Some people died, but not completely......