"Yes, yes. I heard that you like spiritual fruits. There is a large area of spiritual fruit trees in the back mountain of our sect. Why don't you come with us to take a look, little girl Yun?"
Yun Zheng looked at their enthusiastic old faces, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she coughed heavily a few times, "Although I really like eating spiritual fruits..."
The leader of the Shen'an Sect was amused and said cheerfully, "Did you hear that? Miss Yun likes to eat spiritual fruits. Let's go, let's go to the back mountain!"
Although she knew they were being so nice to her out of consideration for Rong Shuo, wasn't this a bit too 'enthusiastic'?!
So, Yun Zheng was surrounded by the big men of Shen'an Sect and went to the back mountain, where she picked a lot of spiritual fruits.
When Yun Zheng walked out of the gate of Shen'an Sect, she was still a little dazed. She silently touched the storage ring on her finger.
There are so many spiritual fruits.
She took a deep breath and was about to take the spirit boat back to Wanshuo Palace when the disciples guarding the mountain ran to her side.
The disciples guarding the mountain said sincerely, "Young Master Di, don't be sad. Even if everyone slanders you as a terrifying and violent little witch, we still believe that you are a fairy."
Yun Zheng was stunned.
"Thank you for trusting me."
Seeing this, the disciples guarding the mountain said in a gentler tone, "Don't be too sad..."
"I'm not sad." Yun Zheng laughed. The ones who should be sad should be the disciples who were beaten up by her.
The disciples guarding the mountain said stubbornly, "You do have it, you just won't admit it."
Yun Zheng: “…”
Yun Zheng breathed a sigh of relief only after she got on the spirit boat.
She first took out the mysterious black box and wanted to study how to open it, when it suddenly lit up.
Its surface suddenly felt scorching hot, and Yun Zheng almost wanted to throw it away, but she grabbed it.
The temperature quickly returned to normal. She raised her eyebrows with interest, then took it and observed it carefully. There was a small, dark gray bead at the bottom of the small box.
She reached out her fingertips and touched it.
In an instant, Yun Zheng felt a sharp pain at the tip of her finger, and she hissed softly because the tip of her finger was forcibly sucked by the small bead.
And it was absorbing her blood.
Yun Zheng's eyes were deep, and when she was about to throw away the black box, suddenly, a dazzling red light came out, followed by a familiar breath of power.
After the light gradually faded away, Yun Zheng looked up and saw a red umbrella floating in the air. The umbrella handle was made of bamboo, and each branch of the umbrella had a golden bell hanging on it, thirteen in total.
The umbrella is bright red, but there are no other patterns on it.
It seems normal, but if you look at it for two or three seconds, you will feel dizzy. If you look at it for even longer, you will feel a dull pain in your sea of consciousness.
At this moment, Qi Fan's excited voice came from Yun Zheng's sea of consciousness, "Master, this is the Blood Bell Umbrella, one of the nine ancient artifacts!"
"With the edge of the umbrella as the boundary, anyone or anything covered will receive a certain degree of protection! The Blood Bell Umbrella's main attack is sound. When the bell rings, floating objects thousands of feet away will be in chaos, and people thousands of miles away will be injured!"
"Blood Bell Umbrella?" Yun Zheng frowned slightly and looked vigilantly at the red umbrella in the air in front of her.
She found that her fingertips were no longer sucked, and a piece of brown paper fell out of the black box. She held the brown paper in her other hand.
The man and the umbrella faced each other calmly, but there was a faint undercurrent.
Yun Zheng sent a message to the old dwarf, "Qi Fan, you and it are both divine artifacts. Ask it why it is here."
Upon hearing this, the little old dwarf ran out immediately.
He jumped onto the table and looked up at the Blood Bell Umbrella in front of him. "Blood Bell Umbrella, I am the spirit of the Hunyuan Pagoda. Do you still remember me?"
As a result, the Blood Bell Umbrella did not respond to it.
Seeing this, the little old dwarf felt aggrieved, and then tears as big as beans fell from his eyes. He sniffed hard.
"Woo woo woo."
"Master, it's ignoring me!!!"
The little old dwarf looked at Yun Zheng with tears in his eyes, forcing Yun Zheng to cover her face helplessly.
"You go back first." Yun Zheng ruthlessly stuffed the dwarf old man back into the Fengxing space.
In the boat room, she was the only one left with the divine artifact, the Blood Bell Umbrella. She looked up at the Blood Bell Umbrella and asked slowly, "If you know Yun Junyue, ring the bell."
"Ding~"
The Blood Bell Umbrella trembled slightly and uttered the first syllable.
The old dwarf in Phoenix Star's space saw this scene and felt wronged and angry. Why did the Blood Bell Umbrella ignore him?!
As the old dwarf was thinking, some fragmented memories about the Blood Bell Umbrella suddenly flashed through his mind.
He suddenly realized that among the nine divine weapons, the Blood Bell Umbrella seemed to have no spirit. No, it cannot be said that it had no spirit, but it should have never appeared.
The Blood Bell Umbrella is a very mysterious one among the nine ancient artifacts, because it rarely communicates with the spirits of other artifacts.
The little old dwarf quickly told Yun Zheng these words.
When Yun Zheng heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly.
She asked, "Did Yun Junyue tell you anything?"
"Ding~"
The bell sounded again, and this time one of the bells on the Blood Bell Umbrella pointed at the kraft paper in Yun Zheng's hand.
Yun Zheng pursed her lips, picked up the piece of brown paper and opened it to look at it. There were flowing words on it, which read:
Zheng'er, Daddy feels very guilty for not being able to always be by your side. If you see this letter, you must have grown up.
Before writing this letter, I had already decided to head to the Holy Ruins, because I'm going to a higher-level continent to help your mother fight for her destiny. Daddy wishes you peace and health. If you have great ambitions, Daddy will also be pleased. Daddy appears to be a gentleman, but deep down, he's a complete lunatic. So, let Daddy protect your destiny.
Mother misses you, and so does father.
This ancient artifact, the Blood Bell Umbrella, was left to you by your father for protection. It has extremely strong defensive capabilities, so it should be able to protect you.
Zheng'er, don't be afraid, don't be anxious, father and mother will meet you.
Put pen to paper—Father, Yun Junyue.
After Yun Zheng finished reading the letter, she felt quite complicated. Her fingers were slightly curled up and her red lips were pursed into a straight line.
"Daddy..." She lowered her eyes and murmured softly, "Fighting for destiny? What destiny are you fighting for?"
Yun Zheng always feels that everything her father does is centered around her and her mother. What secret is hidden in this?
At this moment, the blood bell umbrella flashed, and it turned into a beautiful red bracelet that fell in front of her with a "clang" sound.
Yun Zheng looked up, reached out to take the bracelet, and felt a cool touch on her palm.
"From now on, you will be called Jiuyun."
If it is given by the father, the name will take the father's surname.
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