She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 201 Finding the Eggshell
Jiang Tong thought that he would be very uncomfortable being cast by Mu Qing. After all, Mu Qing was completely different from the spells she had been in contact with for more than ten years.

But the miraculous thing is that Mu Qing only patted Jiang Tong on the top of her head, and she became light and light. Then the two elders pointed at her from left to right, and she couldn't help closing her eyes. , So sleepy, so sleepy.

I was so sleepy that I didn't want to open my eyes, I just wanted to indulge myself and sleep forever.

Mu Qing watched Jiang Tong's gradual changes, his body and consciousness began to fall asleep, and only his real body and soul awakened.

The giant dragon seemed to have been asleep for too long, flapping its wings and screaming, rubbing against Mu Qing's arm affectionately.

Mu Qing patted Jiang Tong's head softly.

Jiang Tong stood up slowly, his real body was very huge, stretched his neck and stood up straight, Mu Qing had to look up from a distance to see Jiang Tong's gaze looking down.

"Do you remember where you were born?" Mu Qing asked, patting the dragon's wings.

Jiang Tong tilted his head, and after serious consideration, he let out a low cry.

"Okay," Mu Qing nodded in relief, "Then let's go."

Jiang Tong no longer hesitated, but flapped his wings and soared up into the sky in a blink of an eye, flying a hundred miles with one wing.

The two elders were so excited, this is the Dragon Clan they have guarded all their lives, not the weak little girl they usually see.

The three of them crossed mountains and ridges together, and moved forward in a bumpy way.

Jiang Tong couldn't sense where he was very smoothly, but gradually approached there by relying on the memory and instinct of his soul.

The places we passed along the way, and the people we met, all regarded them as gods and men, and we must worship them wherever we passed.

In this way, Jiang Tong's consciousness was in chaos, but his real body was very clear-headed. After wandering around for half a month, he finally came to the border of Jingzhou, in the deserted forest.

Then Jiang Tong stagnated and lingered here.

In fact, even Mu Qing and the two elders felt strange when they came to this position.

That is the perception of the same smell as the species.

"It's probably here." Mu Qing looked around, except for a dilapidated temple and a forest overgrown with weeds, there was nothing unusual.

"My lord, the aura here is strong, but the original body of the prophet cannot be accurately searched." The elder said.

Mu Qing couldn't help it, so he had to ask to search carefully.

Jiang Tong's consciousness was pulled between chaos and sobriety, his headache was about to split, and the giant dragon screamed in pain.

Mu Qing asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Tong drooped his ears, curled up his wings as if wilted, and the whole dragon was sluggish, lying motionless on the ground.

Mu Qing thought for a while, recalled the two elders, released Jiang Tong's consciousness, and took back his real body.

The dragon gradually disappeared, and the beautiful girl appeared in front of everyone again.

Jiang Tong was still stunned.

"How is it? It's okay." Mu Qing pinched Jiang Tong's wrist and said.

Jiang Tong frowned and swept around, the familiar feeling made her heart tremble.

No one can be indifferent, consciously or unconsciously, to the place of his birth.

"It's here..." Jiang Tong pressed his beating heart and walked towards the ruined temple.

After so many years, the wilderness is still the wilderness. This dilapidated temple built here has not been demolished yet, but Jiang Tong is very grateful at this moment. This place is really the same as it was back then.

"Are you sure it's here?" Mu Qing asked.

Jiang Tong nodded calmly.

She is grateful that her real body brought her back here, seeing everything around her, and everything is falling into place.

She didn't need to think hard at all, she could already roughly instinctively find her Primarch.

Jiang Tong pulled out the soul stick, his thoughts turned sharply, and the soul stick turned into a sharp shovel.

Then she started digging and shoveling in the nearby weeds.

"What are you doing?" the elder couldn't help asking.

Jiang Tong shook his head, with a calm face: "I don't know, intuition, maybe the deepest memory, I remember what I hid underground here."

Jiang Tong said so, it would be inappropriate for others to stand still.

Mu Qing and the elders also didn't care about airs, and there was no one else here, and a few people simply rolled up their sleeves, each with a tool in hand, and started the journey of digging holes on the ground, doing the most primitive work.

In fact, Mu Qing and the elders were quite happy. After all, this kind of experience of digging on the ground with tools may only happen once in a lifetime.

Almost an hour passed, and Jiang Tong was still persistent in digging a hole in one place. The more she dug, the more confident she became, and she didn't know where her confidence came from.

Seeing her getting lower and lower, she dug a hole and dug half of herself in.

Mu Qing simply said: "Jiang Tong, you have dug so deep and there is no result, why don't you change the place?"

Jiang Tong shook his head and remained silent.

"Click"

The sound of the shovel colliding with something was extremely clear, and it obviously did not belong to the collision between tools and soil.

Several people stopped what they were doing, and then quickly ran towards Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong began to become cautious, and slowly used the soul stick to push away the soil and stones, revealing a milky white color that did not belong here in the depths of the earth.

The color is white and moist, even if it is covered by soil, it cannot block its luster and halo.

"Found it, found it!"

Jiang Tong immediately squatted down and started planing.

The elders also jumped into the pit one by one, three people and six hands quickly dug out the dragon egg shell.

Jiang Tong's hands were shaking, his heart was shaking, and even his soul seemed to be shaking.

Jiang Tong carefully climbed up the pit holding the dragon egg.

Scenes of the past flashed before her eyes, like fragments of the sun, piece by piece, finally lived up to the years, pieced together, in front of her eyes.

She was indeed born here.

That day when there was a thunderstorm and heavy rain, she was brought out from the spirit world, and she was incompatible with Kyushu. She had no reason to survive, but she met Xiao Zhen who was accidentally killed, and she adapted to everything here with the blood of the human race. Human breath, appearance, and even character are all borrowed from Xiao Zhen.

It can be said that she is dead, but Xiao Zhen is actually alive.

It can also be said that Xiao Zhen is not alive, but she is a substitute living soul.

Jiang Tong hugged the dragon egg and murmured over and over again.

When Mu Qing and the elders saw the familiar eggshell, they were excited and incoherent. This was the prophet they were familiar with.

It was only at this moment that the two elders really recognized Jiang Tong, and they dared to conclude that Jiang Tong, who was holding the eggshell, was the prophet they had missed for many years.

Mu Qing said with emotion: "I never expected to see such a scene in my lifetime."

Jiang Tong tightly hugged the dragon egg that had allowed him for many years, and was extremely kind, and the urge to cry kept coming up.

At this time, the hot feeling in her chest broke out again.

Jiang Tong suddenly realized, yes, she has another purpose for coming here this time.

Jiang Tong took out the golden unicorn and released Xiao Zhen's strand of soul.

Xiao Zhen was trembling unceasingly, holding on to the eggshell and not letting go.

Mu Qing was dumbfounded, never expecting such a twists and turns.

(End of this chapter)