The willow branches swayed.

Suddenly, Xu Ji discovered that there seemed to be something between the willow leaves.

A small clock?

He blinked.

The little clock seemed to have woken up at this moment, or discovered him.

Drops of water fell from among the leaves.

It fell into his hands accurately.

As soon as he took it, the little clock happily turned in his hand, very intimately.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of bells echoed in my ears.

Introduce an extremely mysterious magical power into Xu Ji's mind.

Xu Ji subconsciously operated according to this magical power.

The palm of my hand suddenly became clear and faint, and the small clock made a pleasant and gentle sound in the clear light.

Boom, boom, boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

Layers of clear light soak into the clock body easily.

And leave a mark inside the clock body!

One by one, numbers appeared from the clock wall.

At this moment, Xiao Zhong felt connected with Xu Ji, feeling like they were connected by flesh and blood.

The little bell immediately swayed happily and bumped against the scabbard of the soap-black divine sword.

It gave Xu Ji an absurd feeling as if the royal palace had come to his door and the vixen had to get out of here.

The soap-black divine sword is not to be outdone.

Pieces of green lotus appeared from the scabbard, and terrifying sword energy appeared from the sword.

When Xiao Zhong saw this, he was not afraid.

The clock's body embodies the aura of ancient wilderness.

A dark-yellow halo surrounded the bell body in layers, and countless bell shadows suddenly appeared, filling the willow tree.

The sword energy and Zhong Ying collided fiercely.

Under the willow tree, in front of Xu Ji, lightning flashed and countless sparks flew up.

Seeing this, Xu Ji shook his head, stretched out his hand, grabbed the small bell, and also grabbed the divine sword.

"Stop making trouble!" Xu Ji said.

The divine sword belongs to the old immortal.

As for Xiao Zhong, Xu Ji doesn’t know its origin.

But he knew secretly that this treasure had a three-life fate with him!

Moreover, as soon as this little bell came, he took the initiative to recognize his master.

Therefore, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh!

So, he looked at the Divine Sword, then at the little bell, and grabbed these two treasures in front of him.

The divine sword was placed on the left knee, and the small bell was placed on the right thigh.

"Be obedient and don't fight!" Xu Ji said.

What kind of palace, what kind of vixen.

They are all my babies!

The divine sword shook slightly, and the layers of sword light gradually converged.

But there is a mysterious aura flowing from the green lotus on the scabbard.

The small bell also trembled slightly, with dark and yellow haloes of light circulating back and forth from the bell body.

Xu Ji looked at it and understood immediately.

These two guys know each other!

Not only do we know each other, but we have also played against each other many times!

Very dissatisfied with each other!

But it was God's will that brought us together again, but we had to serve the same master.

Therefore, we need to have a battle to see who is better.

However, Xu Ji stopped him!

These two guys seem to be quite spiritual!

The small clock is on the thigh, slowly rotating.

The bell's shadow swayed, and Xu Ji understood its meaning.

It wants Xu Ji to continue the sacrifice so that the baby will be completely marked with the owner's mark, thereby eliminating the possibility of others coveting it!

Of course Xu Ji follows the good deeds.

Following the magical power transmitted from Xiao Zhong, he gently held the treasure.

Inside and outside the clock body, streaks of clear light are constantly immersed in it.

The willow tree behind him was swaying, and numbers were dancing on each willow leaf.

…………

It's a perfect day, and the hibiscus trees are swaying.

On the crown of the tree, the dead mulberry leaves suddenly became green again.

The figure of Saint Nuwa appeared under the tree.

She raised her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"Spring comes out of the dead tree, this is the once treasure of the demon clan, and it has a new owner!" the saint murmured to himself.

Fusang wood is the tree of luck and civilization for the demon clan.

Ever since the destruction of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Palace and the shattering of the Zhoutian Star Formation, half of this tree has died.

Only half life left!

Now, the life that once died has been partially restored.

This means that the treasure that once represented and symbolized the order of the demon clan has met a new owner, has been sacrificed, and the owner has been successfully recognized!

Moreover, there is some kind of secret relationship between that person and the demon clan.

At least in the eyes of heaven and earth, his existence is beneficial to the demon clan.

Therefore, the dead mulberry leaves of this hibiscus tree can regain a little vitality.

Resurrection from withering.

"who is it?"

"Kunpeng or Lu Ya?" the saint asked.

The ancient sacred tree swayed gently and remained silent.

He doesn't know.

Moreover, even if you know, you can't talk about such a thing, let alone talk about it!

"Then, which treasure is it?" the saint asked.

In the past, there were only a few treasures in the demon clan's heaven.

Hetu Luoshu followed the reincarnation of Fuxi and became the most precious treasure of the human race.

The Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was shattered by the Wu Clan, and the formation map fell into the Zixiao Palace. It was later given to the Jade Emperor by the Zixiao Palace.

But the Jade Emperor has so far failed to make the true spirit of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation recognize its master.

Only part of the power can be used reluctantly.

Most of the three hundred and sixty-five Zhoutian Star Fighting Flags were shattered with the fall of the demon gods, and the remaining parts were integrated into the Dou Mansion.

so……

The saint's beautiful eyes trembled.

"Chaos Clock?!"
To be continued...