"You didn't come to talk with me, right?" Chu Lin smiled and glanced at Ziyue.
Ziyue nodded neatly, and pulled a strand of purple hair behind her ears.
"I found a good place, but someone is here now. Come with me if it's convenient." Ziyue said faintly, but with some murderous intent in the words.
"The other party is a bit difficult. They control the power of the terrain, and there are some other methods. I can't help them."
Chu Lin glanced at Ziyue's raised arm and saw a little blood stain, "You are injured!"
"It's not in the way, it's just a little trouble." Ziyue said.
"Let me go and take a look!" Chu Lin said decisively.
Today's Chu Lin possesses the power of returning to the Ninth Calamity of the Profound Realm, and is no longer Xinnen who has just entered the sect. Of course, this power is qualified to break through the Canglan Realm.
"it is good."
Ziyue nodded cleanly, "What I found this time is still somewhat helpful to you."
Ziyue paused slightly, and then added another sentence, "If it's convenient, it's best to bring something over. With the help of that thing, we can easily crack the other party's methods!"
"What?" Chu Lin was taken aback for a while.
"Tianwuzong's martial arts palace, there are opinions about the treasure of Tianyuan, the clock of the snake."
Hearing this, Chu Lin's mouth twitched and he sighed helplessly: "Tian Yuan Zhibao is not an ordinary thing. It is a town faction among the interstellar forces. How could it be borrowed casually."
Ziyue gave a bitter smile helplessly.
"Try your best. If you get the Celestial Snake Clock, our trip will be a lot easier, and forget it. When you come, look for it according to my breath of leftovers."
"it is good!"
Chu Lin had a slight headache, and then watched the blurry light and shadow in front of him flash by.
"Snake Clock..."
Chu Lin sighed. The Heavenly Origin Supreme Treasure is not a great treasure with supernatural powers. Even if he licked his face and went to the Martial Arts Palace to find Fang Yiqun, there was a high probability that the other party would just go over it casually. In case something was lost, the Martial Arts Palace would not lose money.
Treasures of this level, even if they ask for the Sect Master of Tianwu, there is nothing wrong...
"You can start from Zhao Mengdie..."
Chu Lin thought for a while, and she was able to meet this stupid girl, but that girl didn't know what kind of eldest daughter's disease was committed. For several days, Chu Lin didn't even see her, she usually went to the door all the time.
But Ziyue said so seriously, the enemy must be more difficult this time, so even if Zhao Mengdie might be stared to death with white eyes, he had to try it.
When Chu Lin appeared in front of Zhao Mengdie the next day, the other's face was quite weird.
Looking at the martial arts palace disciples coming and going around them, and the sight they constantly cast over, some of the more courageous disciples simply stood aside and watched. They were very curious about what these two famous disciples of the Tianwu Sect were doing.
Chu Lin was even more weird.
Zhao Mengdie stared at Chu Lin with a stern and pretty face, and his big black eyes stared at Chu Lin, "You are a busy man from the Tianwu Sect, are you finally done with things?"
The corners of Chu Lin's mouth twitched slightly. In this tone, Chu Lin immediately analyzed a lot of information. It seemed that Zhao Mengdie had looked for Chu Lin, but failed to find him, and was angry in his heart.
Chu Lin secretly shook his head, but for the sake of Ziyue's affairs, he had to cooperate with a dry cough, "Isn't I healing my wounds."
After that, Chu Lin's face suddenly paled slightly, which he held back deliberately.
Zhao Mengdie blushed slightly, and his anger faded away, but he was slightly delighted, "Let's talk, what are you looking for me."
Hearing this, Chu Lin smiled wryly, this stupid girl is not stupid, she already knows that she has something to do with her.
Chu Lin glanced at the dispersed crowd, approached Zhao Mengdie slightly, the faint fragrance lingering on the girl's body with the tip of his nose, "Please do me a favor, can you borrow something for me?"
"What is it?" Zhao Mengdie's face raised in doubt, her eyebrows frowned.
Under the girl's shining big eyes, Chu Lin sighed secretly, still speaking out with courage.
"Can you find a way to help me borrow the Heavenly Snake Clock from the Martial Arts Palace?"
When Chu Lin asked this, his face was also a little embarrassed, especially when he saw Zhao Mengdie's pretty face slightly rising in astonishment, the embarrassment became even heavier.
"What you are going to borrow... The Snake Clock?"
Zhao Mengdie raised her brows and almost thought that she had heard it wrong. The importance of Tianyuan’s Supreme Treasure is that even if she was born to play around, she would not dare to move casually. Not sure.
Now, Chu Lin wanted to borrow it
If this was not what Chu Lin was asking, Zhao Mengdie would hit it with a hammer.
"Ok... "
Chu Lin gave a dry cough, held on, looking at Zhao Mengdie's weird expression and big eyes full of doubts, and continued: "I really need that Heavenly Yuan Supreme Treasure."
Zhao Mengdie curled her lips, "Master Fang Yiqun won't lend it to others. Sometimes the Sect Master comes to borrow it. He squats and says that he was willing to take it out for a long time, and the other elders couldn't even borrow it."
"So I can only come over and ask you." Chu Lin smiled bitterly.
"Want me to help you figure out a solution?" The girl raised her delicate chin, looked up at Chu Lin, and then snorted with her arms akimbo, "But why should I help you?"
Chu Lin blinked, "I helped your sister get back the position of the leader of the trial. Is this credit?"
"That's it." Zhao Mengdie's eyes were Wei Mi, with a playful expression on his face, but he didn't answer.
As time passed, Chu Lin shook his head lightly. It seemed that things were all right, and then he looked a little confused and shook his head lightly.
Seeing the change in Chu Lin's face, Zhao Mengdie hurriedly took away his complacency, and said with a bulging mouth: "I didn't say not to help you. I didn't have any patience at all. Say a few more nice things to coax me and I will die."
The corner of Chu Lin's mouth twitched, "Can you help me?"
Zhao Mengdie rolled his eyes, snorted, and hooked his tender white fingers, "Come with me."
Immediately after leaving lightly like a butterfly, Chu Lin hurriedly followed.
The two hurriedly shuttled through the heavily guarded martial arts palace hall. In the depths of this martial arts palace, Chu Lin and the two walked swiftly and openly, and no one stopped them for questioning.
"Here!"
Zhao Mengdie's steps stopped in front of a hall. In front of the hall, a thick light curtain blocked the only passage.
Zhao Mengdie's small hand raised slightly, and a little light flew out of his hand. When he touched the light curtain, the light wave suddenly aroused, and the light curtain barrier directly turned into a gate.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Mengdie probed the door with his head, and then slipped into the gate of light and walked in cautiously. Chu Lin also walked in step by step.
Several people in the main hall were empty, huge stone pillars propped up the whole hall, and dense patterns were climbing on the stone pillars, faintly glowing with red light.