In the guest room, the night was already deep. Chen Ling got up from the bed and came to the window. A golden wing flew back. Chen Ling took over and explained it, and a smile appeared on his face.

Half an hour later, there was a trick outside the house, and Chen Ling said, "Just come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man pushed the door and came in. It was Zhao Kuo.

When Zhao Kuo saw Chen Ling, he was a little excited on his face. Chen Ling stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said, "Sit down and say."

Zhao Kuo looked at Chen Ling and asked, "Brother Chen, has his cultivation reached the eighth level?"

Chen Ling nodded, then looked at Zhao Kuo and said, "You have also improved a lot."

Then he asked, "Is that boy named Song still safe recently?"

"Don't worry, my son, this person was obedient because of the poison pill, and I dared not do anything randomly," Zhao Kuo said confidently.

Then Zhao Kuo also told Chen Ling about the recent updates of Zeng and Zuo families.

After the two talked for a while, in order not to reveal their identity, Zhao Kuo did not stay any longer. After saying goodbye to Chen Ling, he left directly. However, when he left, Chen Ling told him about his encounter with Duan You and told him that if he had any other needs, he could go directly to the Gulou to find him for help.

After Zhao Kuo left, Chen Ling was fine, and he remembered the sound of the piano just now. When he recalled the sound of the song just now, he sat quietly on the bed, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Chen Ling decided to sacrifice the water poem again to study it. The jade talisman slowly flashed in his heart. He carefully explored every character and note.

Since Chen Ling had roughly understood the front and middle sections of this score, he looked directly at the last section because he couldn't understand the entire last section last time.

This time, the woman's piano sounded aroused his interest, so he was very curious about the unraveling of the water chanting song.

After a while of research, Chen Ling still didn't understand the reason, which made him more and more confused. He found that the songs and lyrics in the last paragraph were still out of order, and he guessed in his heart: "Is it beyond his own music theory?"

But just when Shen Ling decided to give up, he found that the corner at the end of the music score seemed to be different from other places. After such a discovery, he quickly began to explore.

Finally, under the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, a row of annotations appeared faintly in the corner of the jade talisman. Seeing that annotations were revealed, Chen Ling could not suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

However, after observing myself, there were not many annotations. Through the annotation of Chen Ling, he realized that the end paragraph was not the end point, which meant that the song seemed to have not been finished. This surprised Chen Ling and said in his heart: "This kind of work of divine songs is not the ending song."

This reminded him of his own pure song of Heaven and Earth. In the real world before traveling through time, Chen Ling did not have many hobbies except being a famous editor. He liked to create music in his spare time. He always felt that his talent in this area was no worse than others, and even fantasized about applying for a music school.

Therefore, when he grew up in an orphanage, he mastered the musical instruments in the yard. However, the yard is not a musical hall, and the musical instruments that can make music are flutes and a shabby guitar.

Faced with the actual conditions, Chen Ling did not seek too much to pursue his talent, but kept it as a hobby until now, and then he was able to have this semi-finished product named Tiandi Pure Song.

However, I have not finished this song, but just a small sample composed by myself with a musical instrument. The latter part is just to be created because I am still accumulating inspiration. Now I think it is quite similar to the situation of this water chanting song.

After a while of thought, Chen Ling put away the jade talisman in his heart and had an idea in his mind. That is, when he has the opportunity, he will think carefully. Now he is just a perfect instrument, which is his favorite bamboo flute.

When Chen Ling thought about the song played by the woman just now, he felt inexplicably restless in his heart. This was a state that made him unable to calm down at all.

Chen Ling didn't know what was wrong with him, "Did it be..." Chen Ling shook his head speechlessly, "What are you thinking? I'm convinced!" Ye became heavier and heavier.

…

The next day, Chen Ling left the house early in the morning. Of course, disguise was essential. He decided to take a good look today. If he didn't encounter something Ruyi, he would go back to the sect directly, because there was something bigger waiting for him, which was to help Qingni restore the damaged spiritual wall.

When he was about to go out, Xia E and Lei Ming came to say goodbye to Chen Ling. Chen Ling was somewhat surprised about the sudden return of the sect, but he didn't ask much.

In this way, Xia E and Lei Ming separated from Chen Ling and went back to the sect directly. Chen Ling turned around in Lingcheng and suddenly was stunned at a street stall.

An old man at the street stall, with a pale face and thin skin. At this time, he was sitting in front of the street stall, napping, looking listless.

As soon as he saw this situation, Chen Ling knew that the street stall this person must be the kind that no one cares about, and there was no trace of a person.

What he placed on the street stall was not elixirs, herbs, etc., but some strange objects, and a bunch of animal bone fragments attracted Chen Ling.

Chen Ling's perception sensed and found that the bone piece was an ancient existence. He seemed to be able to feel a trace of ancient aura. He thought to himself: "It should not be an ordinary animal bone."

Feeling that someone came to visit, the old man became energetic immediately. His eyes looked at Chen Ling like he was looking at prey.

The old man said to Chen Ling, "Did the young man fall in love with this beast bone fragment?" Chen Ling nodded and was about to ask again, but the old man snatched him: "You have a good vision. This beast bone fragment is a bird and a strange beast from ancient times. What is it called..."

"Hey! I'm old and can't remember anything. It's a flying thing anyway."

"..." Chen Ling was ashamed: "Damn, I can still forget that there will be ghosts when doing business in this way."

"And these bone pieces are its wings. If you want them, you can give you discounts," the old man said anxiously, afraid that Chen Ling would leave.

Even without the old man's introduction, Chen Ling probably found the wing bones of a strange beast. As for what level of beast it was, Chen Ling could not be sure of it. Anyway, his intuition told him that the fragments of the beast bones were very unusual.

After observation, Chen Ling found that the beast bone fragments were connected together, and the whole shape was like a pair of wings. The bone fragments did not fall off, but were connected very firmly.

Seeing that Chen Ling had not replied for a long time, the old man seemed a little anxious and said cheerfully: "Young man, a bargain price. If you want this thing, you will give you 800 gold coins. How about it?"

"Okay! The deal is completed," Chen Ling took out eight hundred gold coins and handed them over.

This rapid reaction made the old man stunned. Then, he felt regretful and had no choice but to take the gold coins and sighed in his heart: "I'm a loss, it's a fucking loss." The old man didn't expect that Chen Ling caught him off guard.

Chen Ling also smiled in his heart. In his opinion, this beast bone is definitely not only worth this price, but 800 gold coins should be considered a low price.

Seeing that the old man had already collected gold coins, Chen Ling also felt that the deal was considered a deal, but when he was about to put away the animal bones.

A cold voice came: "Sell the beast bone fragment to me, I will pay double the price."

The voice came from a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. The girl was beautiful and agile, with a proud figure, and was dressed in purple. She looked at Chen Ling with a heroic look, with a hint of aggressiveness.

Behind the girl were two women of her age, two women dressed in white clothes, and you could tell at a glance that they were the girl's personal servants.

When the girl approached, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed and he said to himself: "It turned out to be her. How could she appear in the Mausoleum City? Could it be...?"

What Chen Ling didn't expect was that this girl was the girl named Zeng Na who appeared last time in the sect. Speaking of which, she really had the same sect as Shen Ling, and her senior brother and sister, because both of them were disciples of the Dayun Sect.

It’s just that Chen Ling is wearing a mask now, so Zeng Na couldn’t recognize that it was Chen Ling for a moment.
Chapter completed!