Military intelligence is extremely urgent.

There will be no room for any excuses or delays.

A three-hundred-mile-long, brilliant and dazzling ship with divine light all over its body was suspended in the sky above the Purple Domain. Large groups of elite warriors of the Purple Clan, wearing heavy armor, walked up the gangways of the ship with solemn and calm expressions.

Chu Tian stood at the bow of the giant ship, helplessly looking at Luo'er who was angrily scolding on the floating dock.

"Is there no one left in the Zi Clan? The battlefield outside the sky is so dangerous, why does Chu Tian have to go there?" Luo'er shouted at Zi Wangzhong rudely: "Chu Tian is my chief retainer, not the Zi Clan's!"

Zi Wanzhong looked at Luo'er sternly, and shouted word by word: "You are the young master of the Zi Clan. Your chief retainer is naturally a subordinate of the Zi Clan. Could it be that the decree of the ancestor cannot mobilize your subordinates?"

Luo Er frowned: "Is there no one left in Zi Clan? Why must he be the one to go?"

Zi Wanzhong snorted coldly. Even though he knew Chu Tian was standing on the bow watching them, he still spoke loudly, "Why him? Because this kid is so lucky! Look at what he has done these days! There are experts accompanying us for reinforcement this time, but compared to combat power, we need a guy with good enough luck!"

Chu Tian looked at the sky in silence.

Luo'er was speechless for a long while.

After a long silence, Luo Er raised her head proudly: "Chu Tian's good luck is all given to him by me. Humph, if he can go, I want to go too. Hehe, I haven't been to the outer battlefield yet."

Zi Wanzhong drooped his face and rejected Luo'er's request in one word: "You can't go. The treasure that the ancestors are refining has reached an extremely critical juncture. The ancestors have ordered that you must go to the treasure refining place and keep an eye on it at all times to prevent any possible mistakes!"

Luo'er's eyes widened in shock. She pointed at her nose and exclaimed, "Uncle, are you sure I'm the one who should help the ancestors guard against any mistakes?"

Zi Wanzhong nodded seriously: "The power of destiny! Who made your innate magical power the power of destiny? In such a big Zi clan, is there anyone else besides you? No one! You can predict it, that's enough! That precious treasure is of great importance, and it is related to the future of our Zi clan, so..."

Zi Wanzhong lowered his voice and said through gritted teeth: "The ancestor said that although Luo'er is naughty and mischievous, she is not very reliable, but at this last moment, it can increase our confidence a little bit... It's always good to have you as a friend!"

Luo'er's face was twitching. She gritted her teeth viciously, stared at Zi Wanzhong and sneered, "I'm naughty, I admit it... But who said that I, Luo'er, am unreliable? Humph!"

Zi Wanzhong looked around and talked about other things and remained silent.

A group of people from the Discipline Department, their bodies were pale and their faces were covered with pale white masks, flew over from a distance.

Unlike the dozens of Discipline Department led by Qingyang and Heizhen that day, this Discipline Department team had more than 30,000 people. A large group of pale people flew over slowly with a sinister wind that penetrated the bone marrow. The huge floating dock suddenly became silent, and the pace of the Purple Valve warriors who boarded the ship suddenly increased by more than twice.

Chu Tian and Luo Er gasped at the same time.

Thirty thousand people from the Discipline Department, judging from the situation, they are really going to start a war.

When the Mingjiao clan invaded, the Zi clan only sent out a few people from the Discipline Department?

A figure flashed, and Luo'er teleported in front of Chu Tian, ​​grabbed Chu Tian's arm tightly, lowered her voice and said quickly: "Chu Tian, ​​I'm telling you, don't show off, don't take risks. If something goes wrong, leave immediately. The Discipline Department... Humph!"

Luo Er quickly stuffed the three supreme tokens of the Three Immortal Sects, the Celestial Clan, and the Divine Palace into Chu Tian's sleeves: "If they dare to say no, just beat them to death. Remember, you are mine, so never, ever, ever take risks in the outer battlefield!"

Chu Tian smiled at Luo Er, and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Don't forget, with the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel, there are not many people who can catch me. When it comes to fighting, I may not be able to do it, but when it comes to escaping, there are really few who can beat me!"

Chu Tian smiled brightly, and Luo'er immediately felt relieved.

She said softly, "That's good. Well, I'm still waiting for you to come back... Your poems are excellent, but, to be honest, they were not written by you."

Chu Tian looked at Luo'er's clear eyes very seriously and sighed helplessly: "The people's livelihood in Qizhou is declining, and there are many old beggars. So, I often meet old beggars on the street who give me a good poem for a steamed bun..."

Luo'er was so angry that her teeth were bared. She stomped on Chu Tian's toes in hatred, let go and turned away.

After taking two steps, Luo'er suddenly turned around, took off the bracelet on her wrist, and put it heavily on Chu Tian's right wrist. She said hurriedly: "Your bracelet is the one that Shui Wuhen stole, right? The quality is too poor and the capacity is too small. This bracelet of mine was made for me by my ancestor himself. It has enough space inside, and I have stored a lot of life-saving things in it."

With eyes wide open, Luo Er stared at Chu Tian fiercely: "Remember, don't take risks. I'll wait for you to come back!"

Chu Tian smiled at Luo'er and nodded gently: "Don't worry, I will be back in a few days."

After a moment of silence, Chu Tian glanced at Zi Wanzhong standing on the floating dock and found that he was talking to the leaders of the Discipline Department. Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and sent a voice message to Luo'er: "Luo'er, listen to me, this war is completely over... This is the result. Although the losses were heavy, the Celestial Clan won a great victory in the end."

Chu Tian looked at Luo'er, whose face suddenly stiffened, and said word by word: "This is the most perfect ending... Zi Tianzun, your brother is also safe and sound... So, this is the most perfect ending. No matter what you know, hear, or discover in the future... Don't care, don't ask, don't inquire, don't investigate..."

Without waiting for Luo'er to ask, Chu Tian had already taken out a jade tablet. A divine light flashed in his eyes, and a long poem had been input into it.

"Here, there are 300 Tang poems and 300 selected Song poems... I used 1,200 steamed buns to buy these treasures from 600 starving old beggars. You can read them by yourself while I'm away!"

"It also contains the basics of writing lyrics and poems. Once you learn it, you can write lyrics and poems for fun."

Reaching out and patting Luo'er's head, Chu Tian said in a deep voice: "Remember my words, be happy... Don't let those things of fighting and killing make you unhappy!"

Luo'er opened her mouth and held the jade tablet tightly, wanting to say something.

But she couldn't utter a word.

Chu Tian's last words of advice seemed to suddenly transform Luo'er from a naive and lively teenager into a thoughtful adult!

Some darkness and bloodiness behind the scenes made Luo'er mature a lot in an instant.

Although it was cruel, Chu Tian smiled and looked at Luo'er - sometimes, cruelty is also a kind of care.