Chapter 13 The good boy was bullied! Under the influence of the master-servant contract, Yang Rongrong quickly tracked the location of the little yellow chicken.
She came to an ice cave, and the contract reminded her that the little yellow chicken should be inside the cave.
Yang Rongrong looked into the cave and saw that the cave was completely dark and she couldn't see anything clearly.
Just as she was hesitating whether to enter the hole, a yellow stuffed ball came out of the hole.
As soon as the little yellow chicken saw Yang Rongrong, it immediately fluttered its wings and jumped on her, raised its head and cried.
"Why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Just now, it was carried back to the nest by the two-headed blackbird, and it was very uneasy, fearing that the two-headed blackbird would discover that its baby had a new core inside.
It didn't dare to move rashly, so it could only huddle up in a ball and let the two-headed black bird comb its feathers.
Finally, the two-headed black bird fell asleep, and then it cautiously slipped out.
Yang Rongrong picked it up and put it on her shoulder and asked.
"Where are your parents?"
The word "Mom and Dad" made the little yellow chicken feel awkward, but now was not the time to care about such trivial matters. It urged: "They are resting in the cave, let's get out of here quickly."
Yang Rongrong said: "Don't worry, we finally found this place, how can we just leave like this?"
"What else do you want to do?"
Yang Rongrong: "I heard that the two-headed black bird is related to the Heavenly Palace. This is the nest of the two-headed blackbird, which means that the Heavenly Palace should be nearby. We have to look for it."
The little yellow chicken blinked its little mung bean eyes: "Do you think there is a way to leave the Qingxia Secret Realm in the Heavenly Palace?"
"The entrance and exit of the secret realm are tightly guarded by the four sects. We cannot leave from there and can only find other ways.
It would be best if we could leave the Qingxia Secret Realm through the Heavenly Palace.
If not, I can at least find some heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Heavenly Palace.
Having more magic weapons at your side gives you a little more confidence in self-protection. "
The little yellow chicken nodded his head and agreed with her words.
One person and one chicken searched around the ice cave, and finally they found the location of the Heavenly Palace.
Yang Rongrong lay on the ice lake and looked down.
Through the thick ice, you can vaguely see the outline of the Tiangong below.
She recalled that she had seen records about the Tiangong in the library. A disciple of the Xianyun Sect accidentally saw the Tiangong while participating in a trial meeting. The disciple described the Tiangong as floating in the sky, and it looked like something from a distance. It is a real fairy palace in heaven.
Now it seems that the Heavenly Palace that the disciple saw should actually be the reflection of the Heavenly Palace, which is what everyone often calls a mirage.
No wonder no one can find the Heavenly Palace for so many years.
Everyone believed the disciple's words and really thought that the Heavenly Palace was in a very high place. They all looked for clues about the Heavenly Palace at high places.
But I didn’t expect that the real Heavenly Palace is actually hidden under my feet.
The little yellow chicken asked: "How should we get down?"
It is very difficult to cut through such a thick layer of ice.
Yang Rongrong opened the Qiankun bag and planned to look through the magic weapons inside to see if she could find tools to cut through the ice.
At this moment, a group of familiar figures appeared again.
The leader is none other than Yun Jie!
This group of people came with swords and surrounded Yang Rongrong.
Yun Jie was wearing a snow-colored gown, the hem of which flew up and down in the cold wind, and frost filled his brows.
His eyes were locked on Yang Rongrong and his voice was cold.
"Sang Chun, you can't run away this time."
Yang Rongrong blinked, puzzled: "How did you find me?"
If it was a coincidence that they found her before, then it couldn't be a coincidence this time, right?
They must have some special method.
Yunjie had no intention of telling her the truth, he said coldly. "Let's take note of the grudge you made for teasing us before. When we return to Xianyun Sect, I will make Master Shen punish you severely!"
Yang Rongrong sneered: "Oh, a man should be broad-minded. How can he be so small-minded? Let the past be bygones."
Yunjie didn't want to waste any more words with her, so he ordered someone to arrest her.
Yang Rongrong said hurriedly: "Don't you want to know why I am here?"
Yunjie looked indifferent: "I don't want to."
Yang Rongrong: "Don't be so cold! The reason why I'm here is because I found the Heavenly Palace. If you don't believe it, you can look down."
The disciples of Yunjie and Xianyun Sect looked down doubtfully, and indeed saw the vague outline of the Heavenly Palace in the depths of the ice lake.
The whole group was surprised.
They didn't expect that the legendary Heavenly Palace was actually here! Yang Rongrong rubbed her little hands and laughed.
"Anyway, you have already found me. I am no match for my four-handed fists and I will definitely not be able to escape. There is still some time before the end of the trial conference. You might as well take this opportunity to open the Heavenly Palace and collect the heavenly materials and earthly treasures inside. If you take it back and present it to the Xianyun Sect, you will not only get a heavy reward from the master, but also let the Xianyun Sect shine in front of other sects. Isn't that wonderful?"
The little yellow chicken looked at her flattering virtues and couldn't help but complain.
"You look like a slanderer who is slandering a foolish king."
Yang Rongrong turned a deaf ear to his complaints, her eyes always looking at Yun Jie with very earnest eyes.
Yun Jie secretly thought that their original mission when entering the secret realm was to find the Heavenly Palace.
If he could bring Sang Chun back together with the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Heavenly Palace, everyone would be happy, whether it was the master, the leader, or Uncle Shen.
Thinking of this, Yunjie has made a decision and plans to enter the Heavenly Palace to have a look.
The disciples of the Xianyun Sect were all fascinated by the Heavenly Palace and were already ready to make a move. Naturally, they were very happy when they saw that Yunjie had agreed to enter the Heavenly Palace.
They all took out their own tools and prepared to cut through the ice.
Yunjie was not dazzled by Tiangong, and he still did not relax his vigilance towards Yang Rongrong.
He personally tied up Yang Rongrong tightly and took the Qiankun bag away from her to prevent her from escaping again.
Yang Rongrong was sitting cross-legged on the ice lake, while the little yellow chicken was squatting on top of her head.
One person and one chicken just watched the disciples of Xianyun Sect busy at work.
Little Yellow Chicken: "Why did you tell them the location of the Heavenly Palace?"
Yang Rongrong looked at ease, without any consciousness of being a prisoner.
"Free labor is useless when it is used."
Little Yellow Chicken: "What if they don't take you to the Heavenly Palace? Then wouldn't your work be in vain?"
Yang Rongrong smiled slyly: "No."
The little yellow chicken didn't understand where she got her confidence.
The ice was quickly cut open, and Yun Jie planned to divide the people into two teams. He led one team into the Tiangong to hunt for treasure, while the other team stayed in place to respond.
The little yellow chicken's prediction came true, and Yunjie was not prepared to take Yang Rongrong into the Heavenly Palace.
She was left on a frozen lake.
Yang Rongrong had expected this and was not panicked at all.
When Yunjie was about to take people down, Yang Rongrong suddenly whispered to the little yellow chicken.
"Cry quickly."
The little yellow chicken was very cooperative and immediately started crying at the top of his lungs.
Its cry was clear and loud, rippled over the ice lake, and soon reached the ears of the two-headed black bird.
The two-headed black bird that was sleeping suddenly woke up.
The little boy is crying!
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