Tian Yuan

There was someone knocking on the door, and of course Chen Qingyuan couldn't pretend not to know.

A slight tap in the direction of the door lifted the restriction.

The door opened, and Yu Ran didn't know what to think. He hesitated obviously, and then stepped in.

Regarding the behavior of their ancestors, the saint and others could not understand, and they were not qualified to ask. They could only hold back and look full of doubts.

The elegant room is spacious, with wisps of incense smoke rising up, and the light fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose, refreshing the heart and mind.

In the center stands a long landscape painting screen, colorful and lifelike.

On the inside of the screen, Chen Qingyuan and Peach Blossom Fairy were drinking.

"I'm sorry for bothering you."

Yu Ran walked straight over, without using his spiritual consciousness or Taoism. He looked through the screen and could vaguely see the figures of the two people.

"This is the Xuanling Holy Land, you don't need to be so polite."

Chen Qingyuan responded softly.

"I ask shamelessly, can I come in and sit down?"

Yu Ran still knew etiquette very well and did not rush to the inside of the private room.

At least they are on the same level to be so polite. How could he be so respectful to the weak?

"Of course, please sit down."

How could Chen Qingyuan show off when the other party was so polite?

"Thank you."

After saying thank you and with a complicated mood, he slowly walked around the screen and came to the inside of the Accord.

As soon as he came in, what Yu Ran saw was not Chen Qingyuan, but Peach Blossom Fairy, whom he had never seen before.

The young man in pink clothes had an inexplicable feeling of familiarity, which made Yu Ran's heart tremble, his pupils contracted slightly, and his chest rose and fell significantly.

Yu Ran's expression changes could not escape the eyes of Chen Qingyuan and Peach Blossom Fairy. Although the cultivation of the two people was forcibly suppressed by this Fang Tiandao, their experience and methods are still there.

"Sit." Chen Qingyuan pointed to a guest seat next to him, about one foot away.

"Okay." Yu Ran forcibly withdrew his gaze, secretly remembered the appearance of Peach Blossom Fairy, and searched for something in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if making a comparison.

"Let's not talk about anything else, at least it does look similar."

Yu Ran couldn't help but glance at it again and thought to himself.

It seems that Yu Ran should have seen the Peach Blossom Fairy somewhere. To be precise, it's a portrait.

"This is a fine wine that I have been collecting for many years. I want to drink it with two fellow Taoists."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Ran took out three bottles of wine, raised his hand and let the wine fall into the appropriate place.

"Your Excellency, you're welcome." Chen Qingyuan smiled. He probably guessed something from Yu Ran's movements and expression, and asked tentatively: "With all due respect, we have had conflicts with Xuanling Holy Land, why are we being treated so politely?" ?”

"No fight, no acquaintance." Yu Ran gave a polite answer.

"Really." Chen Qingyuan's eyes were a little suspicious and joking: "Is there no other reason?"

"Do you think Fellow Daoist Chen has any other reasons for me?"

Yu Ran threw the question back.

"That I don't know."

Chen Qingyuan shook his head gently.

"You two are heroes of our time. They should be famous all over the world and respected by countless people. However, I have never heard of their deeds before, which is really strange." Yu Ran took a sip of the drink he brought and squinted. He raised his eyes and boldly speculated: "Could it be that you two are not from Cangyu Province?"

"how you said that?"

Chen Qingyuan did not deny it.

Is this an admission?

Seeing the dull reactions of the two people in front of him, Yu Ran felt a thump in his heart. It couldn't be what he thought!

After calming down his emotions, he said again: "Even if the two of them lived in seclusion before, with the ability of my Xuanling Holy Land, we can find some traces. However, the two of them seemed to appear out of thin air, leaving no trace."

Chen Qingyuan smiled and said nothing.

Peach Blossom Fairy drank a little wine without even looking at Yu Ran, immersed in her own world.

After a long silence, Yu Ran's expression became extremely serious, and he spoke clearly and sonorously: "Shenzhou!"

The two still didn't speak.

This seems to be the default behavior.

His eyelids trembled a few times, and the hand holding the wine bottle shook slightly.

Guess...guess it right?

Even if Yu Ran tried his best to control his emotions, it still showed a little bit and it was difficult to hide it.

There is no way, the China that is only mentioned in ancient books is too far away and too dreamy for Ran.

These two people today are probably from China. How can Yu Ran not be shocked?

The ancient classics of Cangyuzhou clearly record the boundaries of China.

Unfortunately, more than three million years have passed, and there are very few practitioners who know the word "Shenzhou".

"Your Majesty has a very rich imagination."

Chen Qingyuan did not admit or deny it, he just praised it.

In such a short period of time, Yu Ran was able to think of so many things, and he dared to make bold guesses. He was worthy of being the ancestor of the Holy Land, and could not be compared to ordinary people.

"drink wine."

After a long time, Yu Ran was able to control some of his restless emotions, stopped talking, and took a few sips of wine.

Chen Qingyuan has nothing to do with Xuanling Holy Land and is too lazy to chat.

The key to this trip is still Peach Blossom Fairy.

Getting closer and closer to the Xuanling Holy Land, Peach Blossom Fairy seemed to have become a little sentimental, with an indescribable sadness between her brows.

"Excuse me, I'll take my leave."

After a while, Yu Ran stood up, bowed his hands in salute, and walked out.

After looking at the people I wanted to see, I also found out very useful information. There is no point in keeping it, so I should leave.

We can wait until we get to the Holy Land to have more exchanges.

Shenzhou!

These two words were like a huge mountain pressing on Yu Ran's heart.

"If they are really from China, then...can I go to China recorded in ancient books in my lifetime?"

Yu Ran's eyes showed a strong look of desire.

"That senior Tao is really very similar."

like what.

In the ancestral hall of Xuanling Holy Land, a portrait hangs in the center.

The person in the portrait is very similar to the Peach Blossom Fairy.

Today's Peach Blossom Fairy has a more youthful air, while the person in the portrait is more mature and steady.

"If this is true..."

After returning to his room, Yu Ran no longer needed to suppress the outpouring of emotions, his expression kept changing and was very rich. Throat rolling, swallowing saliva. The body was trembling, pale and weak.

dare not think, dare not think.

Yu Ran took a long breath and hoped to go back as soon as possible.

As long as you return to the Holy Land, all questions will be answered.

It is not ruled out that they are similar people. Only by relying on the original Tao power of the Holy Land can we distinguish the true from the false.

"Ancestor, do you want to drive it yourself?"

"This...this is inappropriate!"

"You are of high status, how can you drive for us?"

After half a stick of incense, Yu Ran went to the front of a chariot and decided to speed up the journey. This move frightened many people, and they were frightened. They thought that they had not done their job well and made their ancestors dissatisfied, so they condescended.

"Shut up."

Yu Ran didn't bother to explain, so he stood at the front and used a mysterious method to double the speed of the chariot.