It's not good to be a priest of heaven

Seeing that he agreed so simply, Li Qing frowned and looked at him again, what the hell is this guy up to?But he had just finished thinking about it when he saw Liyang took a book and turned it over quietly, looking like an honest student who studied hard and made progress every day.

Chu Ci devoted himself to compiling the heavenly scriptures, holding a pen to keep recording the big and small things that happened to the Qilin clan. Suddenly, he paused while holding the pen, took the book on the side and flipped through it, but he still couldn’t find what he was looking for. He couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "Where did the Qiankun Bell and Qiankun Circle of the Qilin Protoss come from?"

Liqing was about to speak, but Liyang said a step ahead of him: "The Qiankun bell and the Qiankun circle were originally a mountain stone in the Zhuhai of Nanshan Mountain. The mountain stone is as black as obsidian on the outside, but red like a flame inside. It has the ability to move mountains and mountains. , the ancestors occasionally saw this thing when they traveled to the Nanshan Bamboo Sea, got it, and tempered it.

Originally, I wanted to temper it into a peerless sword, but I didn't realize that the gods and objects had spirits, so I split them into two weapons according to my own will, one became the Qiankun Bell, and the other was the Qiankun Circle.

The Qiankun Bell is an artifact of storage, which can contain everything in the world, and the circle of Qiankun is an artifact of attack, which can be large or small, and can destroy mountains and seas with one blow.Since these two artifacts were tempered, they have been passed down from generation to generation as the heirlooms of the Qilin God Clan.Now, these two things are in my father's hands, so I won't show them easily, even Liqing and I have never seen them. "

Chu Ci pondered for a while, then flipped through the heavenly book in his hand, searched carefully, and searched until the first year of the heavenly world, four, six, four, ninety thousand years, and finally found the four words "Nanshan Bamboo Sea". Then he took a brush to make notes, and asked at the same time: "Are there any other relevant records about these two artifacts?"

Liyang smiled and said: "Yes." He stood up, walked to the old and heavy bookshelf, followed his fingers and eyes quickly across the rows of bookshelves, and finally settled on the seventh shelf of the fourth row of bookshelves, curled his lips With a smile, "I found it."

After finishing the words, he took out a book from the bookshelf. The pages of the book were slightly curled and yellowed, and it looked quite old.Then he sat on the ground next to Chu Ci, and handed him the book, "Here, if I remember correctly, this book records what our ancestors did before and after they got the Qiankun Bell and Qiankun Circle, or tempered the divine weapon. , or on behalf of the heavens. As for the pursuit of Zhenshanshi, the original body of the artifact, unfortunately, there is no relevant record."

Chu Ci took the booklet in his hand, his fingertips became a little brighter, and the whole book seemed to be reversed in time, becoming the same as a new book, and then he began to read it carefully.

Next, Liyang seemed to be flattering. As long as Chu Ci asked questions, he would answer every question. When answering, he would even provide the recorded books, which can be said to be 12 points of active cooperation.

Liqing looked at Liyang with a look of hell and talked, when did this guy know these records by heart?Is this still his elder brother who straightened his eyes and yawned every time he read a book?Could it be bewitched?

Liyang was uncomfortable being stared at by Liqing, and turned his head as if showing off with a very unbeatable smile.Then as expected, Li Qing rolled her eyes, well, he is still his mentally handicapped brother, so he shouldn't have illusions about him.

For several days in a row, Liyang managed to make Chu Ci look at him differently, and would call him to go with him when he was going to the study to write the heavenly scriptures.

Liyang watched the change of Chu Ci's attitude towards him with a smile, Xiao Jiujiu in his heart had already set up the formations, very good, and now he was one step closer to his goal.

They had just finished compiling the Heavenly Book that day, Liyang looked at Chu Ci and smiled sincerely, "Chu Ci, you see we are so familiar, can you lend me your Jingzhe?"

Chu Ci looked at him expressionlessly, remained silent for a while, and suddenly said: "So you have been uncharacteristically for a few days just to watch Jingzhe?"

With a smile in his eyes, Liyang touched his nose and said, "It's true to help, but it's true to see the sword, hahahaha."

Chu Ci swung his sleeves and stood up, his tone was three points cold, "Hypocritical, with impure motives." After speaking, he stopped looking at someone, and walked out the door.

Liyang quickly caught up, "Chu Ci, Chu Xianjun, don't be angry, I admit that these days there are some elements of flattery, but it's not all hypocrisy, I really want to be friends with you, really!"

Chu Ci stopped, looked directly at him, and responded coldly, "Oh, is that so? If I didn't have Jingzhe that interested you, would you still want to be friends with me?"

Liyang said firmly: "Nonsense, am I the kind of person who will slap my face like a dog just for a weapon?" Of course, the artifact is another matter.However, Liyang would not say the second half of the sentence even if he was beaten to death.

Chu Ci saw that his righteous words did not seem to be lying, the coldness on his body dissipated a bit, but he still kept his face sullen and did not speak.

Liyang saw that his face was a little pale, and his heart was full of drama, so he hurriedly said: "How about this, I will show you all the weapons in my collection one by one, in exchange, you have to lend me to see your Jingzhe, will it work?" ?”

Chu Ci: "..."

Chu Ci expressed that he didn't want to talk to this person, so he walked forward and continued to walk his own way.

"Is it okay? Chu Ci? Chu Xianjun?"

"If you don't talk, you can just nod~"

"Chu Ci——"

Liyang chased after Chuci to talk nonsense, but Gao Lingzhihua just kept silent and refused to pick up his faults.But for Liyang, who has always been fanatical about weapons, it is obviously not so easy for him to give up his pursuit of Jingzhe, a high-grade artifact.He has already decided that if Chu Ci refuses to agree for one day, then he will pester him for one day, and if he does not agree for ten days and a half months, then he will pester him for ten days and a half month. Impressed.

Therefore, Liyang was surrounded by Chuci for three meals a day, all day long, and stalked to such an extent that Liqing wanted to poke her own eyes, and even secretly said in her heart, this shameful guy has nothing to do with me.

Li Qingle didn't know the twists and turns between them, but saw that Liyang took the initiative to make friends with Chuci, a good seed who seemed to be the pillar of the future, and thought Liyang was sensible.Therefore, after her husband Luo Ping came back from patrolling the border, she went home with him in peace.

However, she never expected that within three days of her walking, Liyang would successfully annoy Chu Ci over there.

The reason for getting angry is actually very simple. Liyang, who was persistent and persistent, suddenly hung upside down on the beam of the house like a bat while Chu Ci was taking a bath, and asked him again with a smile, "Chu Xianjun, please nod and agree." Can I do it?"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire roof was blown off in an instant.

Then, everyone saw Liyang, the eldest son of the Qilin God Clan, being chased and beaten for eight streets by a half-grown child with silver hair and white clothes.