Chapter 603: Obtaining the Heavenly Snake Bell

"You're not here to chat with me, are you?" Chu Lin chuckled, glanced at Ziyue and said.

Ziyue nodded sharply and tucked a strand of purple hair from her forehead behind her ear.

"I found a good place, but there are people guarding here now. If it's convenient, come with me." Ziyue said lightly, but there was some killing intent in her words.

"The other side is a bit difficult to deal with. They have the power of the terrain and some other means. I can't do anything to them."

Chu Lin glanced and saw a little blood on Ziyue's raised arm, "You are injured!"

"It's okay, it's just a little trouble." Ziyue said.

"Let me go over and take a look!" Chu Lin said decisively.

Nowadays, Chu Lin possesses the combat power of the Ninth Tribulation of Returning to the Xuan Realm. He is no longer a newbie who has just entered the sect. With this power, he is certainly qualified to fight in the Canglan Realm.

"good."

Ziyue nodded crisply, "What I found this time may be of some help to you."

Ziyue paused for a moment, then opened her mouth and added, "If it's convenient, it's best to bring something over. With the help of that thing, we can easily crack the opponent's method!"

"What?" Chu Lin was slightly stunned.

"The Tianwuzong Martial Arts Palace has opinions on the Tianyuan Supreme Treasure, the Heavenly Snake Bell."

Hearing this, Chu Lin twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed helplessly: "The Tianyuan Supreme Treasure is not an ordinary thing. It is a treasure among the interstellar forces. How can it be borrowed casually?"

Ziyue gave a helpless smile.

"Try your best. If we get the Heavenly Snake Bell, our trip will be a lot easier. If we don't, forget it. When you come, just follow the scent of what I left behind and look for it."

"good!"

Chu Lin had a slight headache, and then watched the blurry light and shadow in front of his eyes flash away.

"Snake Bell"

Chu Lin sighed. The Tianyuan Supreme Treasure was not a powerful treasure. Even if he went to the Martial Arts Palace to find Fang Yiqun, the other party would most likely just deal with it casually. If something was lost, the Martial Arts Palace would be in ruins.

For a treasure of this level, even if you ask the master of the Tianwu Sect, there will be no way.

"We can start from Zhao Mengdie."

Chu Lin thought about it and realized that he could meet this silly girl. However, the girl had some kind of young lady disease. For several days in a row, Chu Lin didn't even see her. She usually came to the door and ran around.

But Ziyue said it so seriously, so the enemy this time would definitely be more difficult to deal with, so even if he might be glared to death by Zhao Mengdie, he still had to give it a try.

The next day, when Chu Lin appeared in front of Zhao Mengdie, the other party's expression was quite strange.

Seeing the disciples of Wufa Palace coming and going around, and the glances they kept casting towards them, some of the more courageous disciples simply stood aside and watched. They were curious about what these two famous disciples of Tianwu Sect were doing.

Chu Lin was even more weird.

Zhao Mengdie had a serious and pretty face, and stared at Chu Lin with her big black eyes, "You, a busy man from the Tianwuzong, have finally finished everything?"

The corner of Chu Lin's mouth twitched slightly. With this tone, Chu Lin immediately analyzed a lot of information. It seemed that Zhao Mengdie had been looking for Chu Lin before, but failed to find him, so she was angry.

Chu Lin shook his head secretly, but for Ziyue's sake, he had to cooperate with a dry cough, "I'm just recovering from my injuries."

After saying that, Chu Lin's face suddenly turned slightly pale, which he deliberately suppressed.

Zhao Mengdie blushed slightly, and the anger in her heart gradually disappeared. Instead, she was slightly happy, "Tell me, what are you asking me for?"

Hearing this, Chu Lin smiled bitterly. This silly girl is not stupid. He already knew that he had something to do with her.

Chu Lin glanced at the crowd that had dispersed, and approached Zhao Mengdie slightly, with the faint fragrance of the girl lingering on the tip of his nose, "I beg you to do me a favor, can you borrow something for me?"

"What is it?" Doubt appeared on Zhao Mengdie's face, and she frowned.

Under the girl's shining big eyes, Chu Lin sighed secretly, but still had the courage to speak out.

"Can you find a way to help me borrow the Heavenly Snake Bell from the Martial Arts Palace?"

When Chu Lin asked this question, his face was a little embarrassed, especially when he saw Zhao Mengdie's pretty face showing a slight look of surprise, the embarrassment became even heavier.

"What you want to borrow is the Serpentis Bell?"

Zhao Mengdie raised her eyebrows, almost thinking that she heard wrongly. The Tianyuan Treasure was so important that even if she was playful by nature, she would not dare to touch it casually. Most of the disciples of the Martial Arts Palace did not even know what the Heavenly Snake Bell looked like. clear.

Now, Chu Lin actually wants to borrow it?

If Chu Lin wasn't asking, Zhao Mengdie would have hit him with a hammer.

"Um"

Chu Lin coughed dryly, held on and said, looking at Zhao Mengdie's strange expression and big eyes full of doubts, he continued: "I really need that Tianyuan Supreme Treasure."

Zhao Mengdie curled her lips and said, "Uncle Fang Yiqun will not lend it to others. Sometimes when the sect master comes to borrow it, he will stumble for a long time before he is willing to take it out. The other elders can't even borrow it."

"So I can only come here and ask you." Chu Lin said with a bitter smile.

"You want me to help you find a solution?" The girl raised her delicate chin, looked up at Chu Lin, then put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "But why should I help you?"

Chu Lin blinked, "I helped your sister get back the position of commander of the trial. Is this considered a credit?"

"Is that so?" Zhao Mengdie's eyes were slightly narrowed, with a joking look on his face, but he did not answer.

As time passed, Chu Lin shook his head lightly. It seemed that there was no way out. Then he looked a little lost and shook his head gently.

Seeing Chu Lin's expression change, Zhao Mengdie quickly put away her smug look and said with a puffed mouth: "I didn't say I wouldn't help you. You have no patience at all. You will die if you say a few more nice words to coax me."

Chu Lin's mouth twitched, "Can you help me?"

Zhao Mengdie's eyes turned, snorted, and hooked her white fingers, "Follow me."

Then she flew away like a butterfly, and Chu Lin hurriedly followed.

The two of them quickly shuttled through the heavily guarded Wufa Palace Hall. In the depths of the Wufa Palace, Chu Lin and the others walked quickly and openly, and no one stopped them to question them.

"Here!"

Zhao Mengdie's steps stopped in front of a hall. In front of the door of the hall, a thick light curtain blocked the only passage.

Zhao Mengdie raised her hand slightly, and a little light flew out of her hand. When it hit the light curtain, the light wave suddenly stirred up, and the light curtain barrier directly turned into a door.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Mengdie poked her head in the door to check, and then slipped into the light door, walked in carefully, and Chu Lin followed in.

The hall was empty, and the huge stone pillars supported the entire hall. Dense patterns climbed on the stone pillars, faintly glowing red.