The signal indicating Chu Tian's exit spread throughout Hancui Cliff.
Because the Celestial Clan's army had broken through three gates in a row in the past few days and were approaching the waters of the Windless City dock, the Han Cuiya disciples, who had been in a panic, suddenly became calm.
Chu Tian has come out of seclusion, the magical Taoist priest has come out of seclusion, what else is there to be afraid of?
The powerful and terrifying Jianmen's Elder Jianjiu was killed by the Heavenly Master in one move. Until today, the Jianmen, which has always been known for its arrogance and domineering behavior, has never come to seek justice. It is obvious that the Jianmen is afraid of the Heavenly Master!
If the Jianmen Clan is forced to not dare to come and argue, then even if the Celestial Clan’s army is powerful, the Heavenly Master can ensure the safety of Hancui Cliff, right?
"Hmph! Just a bunch of little evil demons. If my Blood Guards attack with all their might, those evil demons from the Celestial Tribe can be destroyed in a snap!" Standing on the crown of the old golden osmanthus tree, Zhan Tu muttered in a low voice with murderous intent rising in his body: "Doesn't the Celestial Master need slaves urgently? Destroy those Celestial Tribes, and their slave soldiers will be the best slaves!"
Zhan Tu twisted his mouth and said contemptuously: "If they can be spineless enough to be slaves to the Celestial Clan, they can naturally be slaves to the Celestial Master!"
Hu Dali stood beside Zhan Tu, folding his hands in front of his chest, and said seriously: "We don't have good brains, so listen to Tian Ge'er and don't act on your own! You can kill those celestials, but can you withstand the thunder released by the five pagodas?"
Zhan Tu opened his mouth and was stunned for a long time. Finally, he shook his head honestly.
He had already broken through to become a King-level expert, but he had no confidence in blocking the attack of the Five Elements Golden Thunder Tower. In the past few days, he kept going to the front battlefield to watch the battle, and the abnormal power of the Five Elements Golden Thunder Tower made him palpitate.
Agou, Aque and Laohei stood aside. They nodded seriously and agreed with Hu Dali's opinions.
They have always been used to Chu Tian making decisions, so their forces have not moved at all in the past few days, just waiting for the day when Chu Tian comes out. Now, Chu Tian has finally come out, and all the troubles can be left to him to deal with.
At the top of the increasingly huge crown of the old golden osmanthus tree, at the edge of the flat crown square, in the garden where Chu Tian and other high-ranking officials of Hancui Cliff live, in an exquisite small building, Zi Xiaosheng with disheveled hair sat at the table, staring blankly at the bronze mirror in front of him.
His face was sometimes white, sometimes red, sometimes blue. In short, it was changing all the time and no one knew what he was thinking.
He had long hair and was wearing an extremely spacious purple feather cape. This cape was made of the most gorgeous purple feathers from kingfishers. This large cape must have consumed at least a million kingfisher feathers. In the sun, countless fine feathers reflected a magnificent purple crystal light, which was magnificent and beautiful enough to make people intoxicated.
Holding the chin with both hands, the two lumps of tender flesh on the cheeks were squeezed and bulged by the palms, making the face look round at first glance.
With his lips slightly pouted, Zi Xiaosheng looked at the huge mirror in front of him.
The mirror, which is several feet square and about a foot thick, is covered with lightning patterns. The mirror surface is as clear as water, with a faint cold light faintly visible. It is clearly a rare treasure with endless uses, but he uses it as a dressing mirror.
Looking at his own face in the mirror that was both familiar and unfamiliar, Zi Xiaosheng suddenly sighed heavily.
"Ah~~~ I'm so upset! Brother Zi, Brother Zi, brother, sister!"
He slapped the mirror in front of him with a slap, and willfully threw away the rare treasure that countless heavenly cultivators and spiritual cultivators would fight for, smashing it into pieces. Zi Xiaosheng flipped his head back and fell heavily on the bed behind him. He grabbed the soft pillow with both hands and smashed it on his head!
Zi Xiaosheng has been squatting in the small building ever since Fa Duzun left six or seven days ago.
No eating, no drinking, and no seeing anyone!
Anyway, Chu Tian is in seclusion making medicine and will not meet that little bitch Huo Kongque. Zi Xiaosheng is too lazy to get involved in Han Cuiya's affairs, so just let him do whatever he wants.
He squatted in the small building, and had been in a daze for several days!
Every day, he would either lie on the bed and hit his head with a pillow, or stare at the mirror in a daze. Today, he slapped the mirror and smashed it to pieces.
"well!"
"The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon rises with the tide.
The moon is shining on the spring river for thousands of miles; there is no moonless spring river!
…………………………
The setting moon is hidden in the sea fog, and there are endless roads from Jieshi to Xiaoxiang.
I don’t know how many people will ride the moon back home, the falling moon shakes the emotions filled with the trees on the river. "
Gently chanting a poem that Chu Tian had read to him, Zi Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes, the divine light swirling in his pupils, and suddenly slapped the pillow hard, tearing it in half: "Chu Tian, Chu Tian, you said that this poem also used a chicken leg to save a starving beggar, and the old beggar read it to you... Hehe, there was not even a name... Hehe!"
Gritting his teeth, Zi Xiaosheng said angrily, "Do you think I am... a fool? In the Six Paths Sealing Demon Realm, that Qizhou is such a beautiful place. All the learned and talented people in the world have become beggars and run to that shabby place? And they all fainted from hunger right in front of you?"
"You said that this poem was not written by you, so who else could it be?"
He rolled over and sat cross-legged on the bed, with his elbows resting on his knees and his chin supported by his palms, and Zi Xiaosheng recited another poem leisurely.
“I urge you not to cherish your golden clothes, but to cherish your youth.
"When flowers are in bloom, pick them; don't wait until there are no more flowers to pluck."
His fingers gently touched the edge of the bed made of warm jade, making small holes on it. Zi Xiaosheng muttered with a sad face: "Flowers in bloom must be plucked... Flowers in bloom must be plucked... Humph! Who is the flower?"
"Flowers, flowers, who are the flowers?" Zi Xiaosheng raised his head, staring blankly at the smooth and beautiful decorative cloud patterns on the ceiling.
"According to the laws of the Celestial Clan, the marriage of Celestial Clan descendants should be decided by the elders of the clan, to ensure that the bloodline of the Celestial Clan is stronger from generation to generation." Zi Xiaosheng's face gradually turned pale, and he sighed slowly, "Those pretty boys and idiots, in addition to their principal wives, can also have concubines and side wives. In addition to the principal wife who is chosen by the elders, even if they don't like the principal wife, they can still take their beloved one as a concubine or side wife!"
"But she's a woman from the Celestial Clan, haha!" Zi Xiaosheng suddenly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and punched twice into the air in front of him.
"Beat you to death, you old bastards! In the Celestial Clan, women can only be tools to ensure the reproduction of the bloodline? Haha, what kind of logic is this? What kind of lousy law is this?"
Standing up suddenly, Zi Xiaosheng kicked the bed made of warm jade into pieces. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God. The Celestial Clan is known to be supreme and ruled by the way of Heaven... Humph, what does Heaven have to do with it? If you want to interfere with my decision, even if it is Heaven, I will poke a big hole in you!"
A large amount of purple air appeared out of nowhere and enveloped Zi Xiaosheng!
A quarter of an hour later, when the news of Chu Tian's coming out of retreat spread throughout the entire Hancui Cliff, the purple air suddenly dissipated, and a beautiful, graceful girl like an elf appeared in its place.
With a cold smile, the girl took out a mirror that shone several times brighter than the one that had just been shattered, and used it to reflect on the mirror, then she laughed triumphantly.
"Brother Zi? Haha! See if I can scare you to death!"