GBP Chapter 423 Yun Zhongzi is shocked
Chapter 423 Yun Zhongzi is shocked
Chapter 423 Yun Zhongzi is shocked
"what?"
Yang Jiao stared in shock at the sound that came out of Yun Zhongzi's throat.
Yun Zhongzi's image was greatly damaged. He covered his mouth in surprise, then bit his tongue. The pain brought him back to his senses, and he pressed for an answer:
"What did you just say I threw away that junk?!"
Yang Jiao crossed her arms and snapped:
"Chaos, Chaos, Bell".
Yun Zhongzi's feet felt unsteady, and then, as if facing a formidable enemy, his face turned cold and stern. He stopped mentioning his disciples and lost all interest in anything else, plunging headfirst into the bushes.
He lifted the mosquito-like Taoist priest inside up in one swift motion.
Mosquito Taoist, suspended in mid-air: "Huh?"
Yun Zhongzi felt his blood rush to his head with excitement, his face flushed red, and he glanced up at Mosquito Daoist:
"No, go away."
With incredibly smooth movements, he threw the Mosquito Taoist out.
A parabola shot from the edge of the grass straight down to the heads of the master and his disciples.
Mosquito Taoist: "Flying away~"
The next second, Yang Jian caught it with one hand and spun it to the ground.
Then, the patch of grass visibly began to shake rapidly, as if a ferocious wild boar was hiding within, leaving no spot untouched.
Yang Jiao: ...
"Taoist priest, where is your dignity?"
A muffled sound came from inside:
"Dignity? It's nothing but a mere cloud seed."
He kept groping around, wanting to turn over every patch of grass to check it out. In his eagerness, his right little finger suddenly touched a hard object. He covered it with his whole palm, picked it up and took a look.
The Chaos Bell is no bigger than a palm-sized, silent bell, covered with rough, gritty rust.
Yun Zhongzi poked his head out of the grass, uncertainly raising it to ask Yang Jiao:
"You really aren't lying to me?"
Is this what the Chaos Bell looks like?
This isn't the real thing! It's even less authentic than his imitation. He vaguely recalled the one Donghuang Taiyi had back then…
"As huge as a mountain? The earth shakes and the sky trembles?" Yun Zhongzi spread his hands, revealing only an unremarkable piece of scrap metal in his palm. "Are you sure?"
Yang Jiao strode forward, snatched the Chaos Bell back, and carefully wiped away the dust before saying:
"Of course it's true, it was extracted from Lu Ya Dao Ren's heart."
Yun Zhongzi immediately stepped forward with a fawning expression, this time not daring to even touch her, and cautiously sized her up.
This is the Chaos Bell that the Three Realms have been searching for!
Good...good...so unique.
He racked his brains for a long time, but couldn't come up with a single word of praise.
Yang Jiao asked him:
"Daoist Master, the Chaos Bell lost its power after Donghuang Taiyi's self-destruction. If we want to restore its power, would fighting poison with poison be effective?"
This issue is beyond Yunzhongzi's comprehension.
He could only start to calculate:
"If this Chaos Bell is real, even if I painstakingly work for ten thousand years, I'm afraid I still won't be able to repair it. But I never know, your method might actually work."
"Since the reason was that we were suppressed by too much self-destruction power back then, we can only seek... no!"
Yun Zhongzi suddenly narrowed his eyes, looking at Yang Jiao in shock:
"You're not planning to have a dozen powerful figures self-destruct, are you?"
As he said this, he crossed his arms defensively to protect himself.
On second thought, something didn't make sense. Even if Yang Jiao was ruthless, he wouldn't let himself self-destruct. After all, not only was he not as powerful as the Ancestral Witch, but they were also sworn brothers!
Yun Zhongzi pointed wickedly at Yu Ding Zhenren, then shifted his finger to Taiyi Zhenren, and asked suspiciously:
"This body of flesh must be quite powerful when it's exploded."
Yang Jiao was shocked!
"Is this the kind of junior brother you are?"
No one is more ruthless than Yun Zhongzi.
He withdrew his hand, looking completely at ease. "Just kidding to relax."
"Senior Brother Taiyi is not worthy of the Chaos Bell; he is a Celestial Immortal."
Yang Jiao clearly heard the disdain in his tone.
However... she's definitely not qualified to be a celestial being.
Because that was her initial plan...
"Taoist Master, what do you think about using the power of a sage?"
Yun Zhongzi was the same; if Yang Jiao dared to say it, he dared to think it too. The main reason was the attitude of the Three Pure Ones towards Yang Jiao. If she asked to borrow some power, he didn't even dare to think that the three of them might suddenly decide to compete to see who could unleash the most magical power!
Jealousy can be really hard to control sometimes.
Yun Zhongzi felt a sudden pang of toothache. He had cultivated for so many tens of thousands of years, yet he was still inferior to someone who had only lived for fourteen years of mortal life plus three days of heavenly life!
Fortunately, I had become sworn brothers with her back then.
In other words, these connections are now equivalent to your own.
After calming himself down, Yun Zhongzi said:
“Yes, the power of a sage can recreate the world, water, and fire, so the indelible rust on this Chaos Bell can certainly be removed as well.”
"Which sage are you planning to seek help from?"
After he finished asking, he saw that Yang Jiao's eyes were full of cunning. As soon as her signature smile appeared, Yun Zhongzi suddenly had a bad feeling.
Then I heard her say:
"Where can I find a sage? Wouldn't that just expose that the Chaos Bell is in my hands?"
What the three realms are searching for could become their greatest weakness if the alliance suddenly shifts in the future.
Yun Zhongzi's heart trembled even more violently, and he clenched his teeth as he said:
"Next time something like this happens, you should also be wary of me! Sometimes knowing too much can make you feel very insecure!"
Yang Jiao narrowed her eyes and exclaimed, "Ouch!"
"The five of us are different."
"You know that too!" Yun Zhongzi roared, drawing a suspicious look from Taiyi Zhenren. He quickly looked up at the sky, and after shifting his gaze away from himself, he lowered his voice, the words seeming to be squeezed out with force: "Do you know how much fear we four have lived following you?!"
That was so exciting!
They were once people who didn't care about the passage of time, but since becoming sworn brothers, they have cherished every day.
Yang Jiao raised her hand and patted his back to help him catch his breath.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I have many more cards to play."
Yun Zhongzi retorted, "What trump card could be bigger than this?"
The Chaos Bell, which the Three Realms have been searching for for tens of thousands of years, is now in your hands.
Before Yun Zhongzi could think any further, Yang Jiao, who was standing beside him, casually raised her hand and pulled her hair out of its bun.
As her long black hair cascaded down to her shoulders, four sword lights, seemingly cleaving through the heavens, stood around Yang Jiao.
In an instant.
All was silent.
Yun Zhongzi fell to the ground in terror.
Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren, who were checking on their respective disciples, were suddenly struck by the sword energy. They were so startled that they lost their footing and swayed several times.
After a long while, Yun Zhongzi exclaimed in surprise:
"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals!"