The gray parrot let out a low voice and asked Bai Shi to pick up the pebbles he had just knocked open, hold them in his palm, and then ring the bell.
This time it shook.
Ding ling ling, ding ling ling ling, extremely crisp and rhythmic.
After hearing a few sounds, Bai Ziqi said, "This is a code word."
But they have no basis and cannot decipher it.
"It will only ring when it senses Qianhuan's breath." The gray parrot stared at it for a long time, seeming to be in a trance.
Although the shouts of killing were loud and the pursuers were clinging to their guns, Gray Parrot's thinking was not affected: "We have been in the Upside Down Sea for so long, but we haven't been able to get anything directly related to Qian Huan. This old thing
We are so cautious that even the popular Wind Temple in the fantasy world doesn’t have anything directly related to it.”
Therefore, Qian Huan is particularly difficult to track.
After more than ten breaths, it spoke again:
"Mi Tian once said that Qian Huan's shell is so hard. I used to think that this was just a taunt. After all, Mi Tian has a bad temper and usually likes to be yin and yang."
"What do you think?"
"This eaves bell is very suitable for dismantling. It was probably made by Qian Huan. It has not been refined and refined, and it is not protected by a powerful formation."
It's just a token, it doesn't need too complicated functions. Maybe the original Qian Huan was refined casually and didn't change too much.
So the gray parrot picked up the eaves bell from his hand, fluttered its wings and flew towards Zangxi Zhenjun, and hovered the eaves bell above the lotus lamp in his arms.
Chapter completed!