Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong behind looked at Wu Yun with a weird look, and there was a bit of solemn expression on their faces!

Although they didn't think so much like Wu Yun.

However, they could also vaguely realize that the whole thing was indeed not right!

Judging from the series of reactions of the God of Creation Bell, including the death of the God of Martial Arts, it is probably not accidental, but rather a premeditated plan.

But what is this plan?

Why do you do this?

Even Wu Yun couldn't figure it out, so it was even more impossible for them to know!

"Brother, what should I do now? Will I go back?"

Xiao Jin is more impatient than Xiao Shenlong.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Wu Yun was not talking for a long time, he couldn't help but step forward to ask.

Wu Yun slowly turned around.

I looked at Xiao Jin, and then looked at Xiao Shenlong again.

He shook his head, but he didn't speak.

Soon, his eyes fell in the distance again.

Seeing that Wu Yun didn't say anything, Xiao Jin didn't continue asking questions.

Even Xiao Jin could hold back, so Xiao Shenlong naturally would not say much.

They have been waiting, waiting for Wu Yun to speak!

And this process lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later, the faces of the three of them changed suddenly.

Of course, on their faces, more, is excitement!

"Old bastard, it's an old bastard!"

Wu Yun looked into the distance and said in surprise.

In the distance, a figure broke through the air. Although his body was a little staggering, his speed was extremely fast!

Moreover, Wu Yun recognized it at one glance.

The person who came here was the God of Creation Bell.

At the same time, Wu Yun immediately met.

Behind, Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong followed immediately.

"Old bastard, what's going on? Where did my master go?"

As soon as he arrived, Wu Yun couldn't wait to ask.

However, the creation god bell in front of me was also a little weird.

Moreover, it was only when Wu Yun came to realize that this seemed not the original body of the God of Creation Bell!

The God of Creation Bell did not answer Wu Yun’s question.

He just hurriedly handed Wu Yun a storage ring.

At the same time, he sent a message: "Boy, don't ask too much about your master and me!"

"Some things are not what you should know now!"

"I can only tell you that whether it is me or your master, you will definitely come back when it is time to come back."

"This storage ring was handed over to you by your master!"

"Inside, there is the Hunyuan Golden Pill that stores the remnant soul of your master, and there are some ways to revive your master's wife," he said.

"Your master asked me to instruct you to resurrect your master's wife and to reshape your body yourself, including the revenge of Shangxian Wutian Palace, to you!"

"Don't ask too much about other things. Don't mention this to anyone before your master and I appear again, including your two brothers!"

"This is no longer the fairy world, you can rest assured that the guys from the Fairy Martial Heavenly Palace can't chase this place!"

After saying that, before Wu Yun could react, the figure of the Creation Divine Bell slowly dissipated like an illusion until it disappeared.

Wu Yun was a little confused.

Although the words of the God of Creation Bell solved some of his doubts.

For example, his guess was correct, the God of Martial Arts was not dead, and all of this was indeed what the two of them had planned long ago.

But, why do you do this?

Is it intentional to cause such a big disturbance in the Shangxian Wutian Palace and then explode in public?

Secondly, what happened that made the Martial God even care about Lian Ji’s resurrection, and he would hand over such an important thing to him.

And where did the God of Creation go?

He heard his tone and escaped from the Xianwu Heavenly Palace, but since he had escaped, why not come here?

One by one, one by one, full of too many doubts.

Wu Yun felt that he was trapped in a quagmire.

A quagmire that can never get out of.

If he continues to think deeply on these issues, he may fall deeper and deeper.

However, fortunately, Wu Yun himself is not a person who likes to dig into the bottom line.

No matter what, no matter how many doubts he has in his heart at this moment.

At least, he can be sure of one thing.

That is, the God of Martial Arts is not dead, and the God of Creation Bell is not dead.

And they have also been far away from the fairy world!

Listening to the tone of the God of Creation Bell, this should be another plane world outside the fairy world.

As for why they did this, Wu Yun was not going to continue thinking about it later.

Because he knew that even if he wanted to break his head, he might not be able to understand the whole story.

Of course, everything just happened in a very short time.

And just as Wu Yun was secretly contemplating, the voice of the little dragon came from behind.

"Brother, senior of luck, where are people?"

"What the hell is going on? Didn't he tell you? Why did it disappear as soon as it came?"

"Oh, he..."

Wu Yun opened his mouth and wanted to answer.

But as soon as the words came to his mouth, he immediately remembered what the God of Creation Bell had just told him, and not tell anyone about this.

It is precisely because of this that the Divine Bell of Creation chooses to transmit voice.

Therefore, Wu Yun did not tell Xiao Shenlong and Xiao Jin about their plans.

Of course, it is not that Wu Yun cannot trust them.

With the friendship between them, they no longer have the meaning of whether they can trust this.

However, since the Creation God Bell said this, there must be his reasons.

Therefore, Wu Yun still respects the decision of the God Bell of Creation.

He looked at Xiao Shenlong and Xiao Jin, shook his head slowly, and said.

"I don't know either, the old bastard said nothing."

"Just handing this thing over to me, it disappeared!"

"Storage Ring?"
Chapter completed!