Chapter 542: Reason? Not Needed!(1)
Military intelligence, 100,000 urgent.
There is no room for prevarication or delay.
A giant ship with a length of 300 miles, full of divine light and dazzling brilliance, was suspended in the sky above the Purple Domain, and the elite soldiers of the Purple Valve of the Brigade were wearing heavy armor, and their expressions were solemn, calm and composed, and they walked up the giant ship along the gangway one by one.
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 for the Purple Valve, how dangerous is the battlefield outside the sky, why do you want Chu Tian to go over?" Luo'er shouted at Zi Wan very unceremoniously: "Chu Tian is my chief retainer, not Zi Valve's!"
Zi Wanzhong looked at Luo'er with a stern expression, and shouted word by word: "You are the young master of the purple valve, your chief retainer, and naturally you are the subordinate of the purple valve, is it possible, the edict of the old ancestor can't mobilize your subordinates?"
Luo'er frowned: "Is there no one for the purple valve, why must he go?"
Zi Wanzhong snorted coldly, knowing that Chu Tian was standing on the bow of the ship and looking at this side, his voice was still very loud and said loudly: "Why him? Because this kid is so lucky! Look at his merits these days! This reinforcement is accompanied by a master, but compared to combat strength, we need a guy with good enough luck!"
Chu Tian looked at the sky speechlessly.
Luo'er was speechless for a long time.
After being silent for a while, Luo'er raised her head proudly: "Chutian's good luck was all given to him by me. Hmph, if he can go, I'll go too. Hee-hee, I haven't been to the Outer Battlefield yet. ”
Zi Wanzhong drooped his face and refused Luo'er's request with a word: "You can't go." The heavy treasure that the ancestors had refined had reached an extremely critical juncture. The Ancestor has an order, you have to go to the place of refining treasures and keep an eye on it at any time, and strictly guard against all possible mistakes!"
Luo'er's eyes widened in shock, she pointed to her nose and exclaimed, "Uncle, are you sure that I am going to help the ancestors guard against mistakes?"
Zi Wanzhong nodded very seriously: "The power of fate! Who made your talent supernatural power the power of fate? Dad, the great purple valve, is there anyone else besides you? No! You can predict it, this is enough! That heavy treasure is very important, and it is related to the future future of my purple valve, so ......"
Zi Wanzhong lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said, "Ancestor said, although Luo'er is naughty and not very reliable, but at this last moment, it can enhance a little bit of grasp...... It's always good to have one more of you!"
Luo'er's little face was twitched, and she also gritted her teeth viciously and stared at Zi Wanzhong and sneered: "I'm naughty, I admit it...... But to say that I'm unreliable, which old guy is it?
Zi Wan looked at him left and right, and was silent.
In the distance, a group of precepts with pale bodies and faces covered in miserable white masks flew in.
Unlike the dozens of precepts led by Qingyang and Black Needle that day, the team of this precept division exceeded 30,000. A large area of miserable people with white bodies flew over slowly with a yin wind and evil aura that refreshed the bone marrow, and the huge floating dock was suddenly silent, and the pace of the purple valve warriors who boarded the ship suddenly more than doubled.
Chu Tian and Luo'er gasped at the same time.
The 30,000 Precepts Division belongs, looking at this posture, this is really going to make a big move.
When the Horn Clan invaded, the Purple Valve dispatched a few people from the Discipline Division?
The figure flashed, Luo'er teleported in front of Chu Tian, grabbed Chu Tian's arm hard, lowered his voice and said quickly: "Chu Tian, let me tell you, don't be reckless, don't take risks." If something goes wrong, leave immediately. Precept Division...... Hmph!"
With a bone, Luo'er stuffed the three supreme tokens of the Three Immortal Gates, the Heavenly Clan, and the Divine Palace into Chu Tian's sleeve: "If they dare to say a word, just kill them." Remember, you are my man, but don't risk it on the battlefield outside the sky!"
Chu Tian looked at Luo'er with a smile, and he nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." Don't forget, there is the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel, and there are not many people who can catch me. If you want to talk about fighting, I may not be able to, if you want to talk about running for your life, there are really few people who can compare to me!"
Chu Tian smiled brightly, and Luo'er suddenly relieved her heart.
She whispered, "Well, well, I'm still waiting for you to come back...... Those poems of yours are excellent, but, to be honest, you really didn't make them yourself?"
Chu Tian looked at Luo'er's clear eyes very seriously, and sighed helplessly: "The people's livelihood in Lingzhou is withering, and there are a lot of old beggars or something, so I often meet an old beggar on the street who gives me a good poem when I meet a steamed bun......"
Luo'er grinned angrily, she stomped on Chu Tian's toes with hatred, turned around and left.
After taking two steps, Luo'er suddenly turned around, untied the bracelet she was wearing on her wrist, and put it heavily on Chu Tian's right wrist. She hurriedly said: "Your bracelet is a thing that robs the water without a trace, right? The quality is too poor and the capacity is too small." This bracelet of mine was made for me by my ancestors, and the space inside is large enough, and I have stored a lot of life-saving things in it. ”
Her eyes widened very seriously, and Luo'er stared at Chu Tian with an extremely fierce appearance: "Remember, don't take risks, I'll wait for you to come back!"
Chu Tian looked at Luo'er with a smile and nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I will be back in a few days." ”
After being silent for a while, Chu Tian glanced at Zi Wanzhong standing on the floating dock out of the corner of his eye, and found that he was talking to the leaders of the group of precept divisions, Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and said to Luo'er: "Luo'er, listen to me, this war is completely over...... As a result, despite the heavy losses, 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 younger brother, is also safe and sound...... So, that's the perfect ending. It doesn't matter what you know, what you hear, or what you discover...... Don't care, don't ask, don't probe, don't track down......"
Without waiting for Luo'er to ask, Chu Tian had already taken out a jade plate, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and a large number of poems had already been lost.
"Well, there are 300 Tang poems and 300 selected Song poems...... I used 1,200 steamed buns to get the treasure from 600 old beggars who were dying of hunger. As for the days when I'm not here, you can read it yourself!"
"There is also the foundation of writing lyrics and poems, and if you learn it, you can write poems by yourself. ”
Reaching out and patting Luo'er's head, Chu Tian said in a deep voice: "Remember my words, be happy...... Those things that fight and kill, you must not make yourself unhappy because of these things!"
Luo'er opened her mouth, pinching the jade plate and trying to say something.
But she couldn't say a word.
Chu Tian's last words of advice seemed to suddenly make Luo'er change from an innocent and lively teenager to a thoughtful adult!
Some of the behind-the-scenes darkness and gore made Luo'er mature a lot in an instant.
Although cruel, Chu Tian looked at Luo'er with a smile - sometimes, cruelty is also a kind of love. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!