Tian Yuan

Although the girl in red is trapped in Tianyuan, she is still quite clear about the worldly affairs.

The fourth agreement is to hand over the dragon-shaped blood jade to members of the Chang family.

"I just gave a general location, and I have to find the rest by myself."

On a huge star, there are as many people with the last name as the hair of a cow.

The Chang family, it's hard to find!

Chen Qingyuan was not in a hurry, and walked forward slowly.

This place is relatively remote, even more backward than the location of Xuanqingzong.

Reiki is thin and resources are scarce.

The sect stationed here is not very strong, at most there are only monks who have just stepped into the tribulation period.

If you want to inquire about news, go directly to the larger chamber of commerce here.

After spending a lot of spirit stones, Chen Qingyuan learned something.

People with the surname Chang mostly gather in the northern part of Qiongyu Xingchen. There are two Chang families that are relatively well-known and have been passed down for many years.

With direction, continue on your way.

The next day, Chen Qingyuan appeared near a Chang's house, looked down at the dragon-shaped blood jade in his palm, and did not respond at all.

"Did I find the wrong one?"

Chen Qingyuan frowned and murmured.

He couldn't act carelessly, and lurked directly into the Chang family, and even found a chance to take a drop of the Chang family's blood.

Unfortunately, all kinds of methods have been tried, all of which are useless.

"Certainly not."

Chen Qingyuan said firmly.

Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan's behavior was relatively low-key, and he had a jade bracelet to cover up his aura, so he was not noticed by the masters of the Chang family, and left quietly.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan went to another Chang's house.

Took a few days, same result.

"no idea."

Temporarily without direction, Chen Qingyuan found a secluded place to settle down.

Green mountains and green waters, breeze blowing.

Chen Qingyuan picked up a thatched hut casually, lay on a rocking chair outside the house, closed his eyes gently, let his mind clear, and took a proper rest.

Obviously it was for business, but now it seems that he is on vacation.

Anyway, there is no rush, take your time to inquire!

"Everything depends on a fate."

Chen Qingyuan lived comfortably.

In this way, I stayed for half a month and set off again.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Chen Qingyuan traveled to many places in Qiongyu Xingchen, but did not find any changes in the dragon-shaped blood jade.

"Is this thing broken?"

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan carefully looked at the blood jade engraved with the ancient Dao pattern, and had a little doubt about it.

After researching for a long time, I didn't see anything.

Just as Chen Qingyuan was about to put away the dragon-shaped blood jade, suddenly a faint ray of light burst out from the blood jade.

"what!"

Immediately, Chen Qingyuan became energetic.

He was sure he was right and kept staring.

After a few breaths, the dragon-shaped blood jade flickered again.

"There is a reaction!"

Chen Qingyuan was overjoyed, and walked forward with the blood jade.

The farther you go, the faster the light flickers.

Quickening his pace, Chen Qingyuan came to a mountain village.

"Luoxia Village."

There is a simple wooden sign outside the village, with mud and dust on it, which looks like it has been through the years.

As soon as he walked into the village, there were many eyes watching him.

"Outsiders."

"Go and tell the village chief that a foreigner is here."

"Second girl, don't play in the past, it's dangerous."

The village is full of simple people, without any aura fluctuations.

Could the blood of the girl in red's old friend be here?

Chen Qingyuan glanced casually, but found nothing strange.Then, he sensed a slight fluctuation in his cultivation, and immediately investigated.

Somewhat familiar.

Is there anyone you know here?

Chen Qingyuan was puzzled, and stared into the depths of the village, wanting to see who it was.

After a while, a young man in common clothes came out.

The moment Chen Qingyuan looked at the civilian youth, his expression suddenly changed: "It's you!"

"Why are you here?"

The commoner youth frowned and asked in surprise.

"The ancestor of the village chief is this stranger."

An old man in his 60s said to the civilian youth.

This kind of picture is very weird.

The young man in civilian clothes seems to be young, but in fact he has lived for more than [-] years. He is the old village head of Luoxia Village and a patron saint.

A long time ago, the previous village head of Luoxia Village picked up the commoner youth and brought them up.

The previous village head had a little bit of cultivation, and he passed it all on to the commoner youth.In just one year, the strength of the commoner youth is far above that of the previous village chief, and his talent is extremely high.

Later, the former village chief died of old age and entrusted Luoxia Village to the commoner youth.

The commoner youth regarded this place as their own home, and guarded it all the time, preventing any thieves and monks from harming the people here.

"This is my friend, don't worry, let's go!"

The commoner youth said to the crowd.

"Oh, it turned out to be a friend of the village head, so it's all right."

Everyone stopped worrying and went about their own business.

There is hardly a place of peace in this world. In the past, there were many bandits around Luoxia Village, and they would come to the village to rob things every once in a while.It wasn't until the village head came forward that the matter was resolved.

The village chief often goes out for many years.Therefore, there is also a deputy village head in the village, who handles the affairs of the village.

Many people lived their lives peacefully without even seeing the village chief.

Several warm-hearted villagers invited Chen Qingyuan to their home for a cup of rough tea.

Chen Qingyuan declined with a smile on his face.

"follow me."

The civilian youth took a deep look at Chen Qingyuan and walked ahead.

A simple bamboo house with wooden tables and chairs and some flowers and plants in the courtyard.

"Please sit down."

The civilian youth pointed to the empty seat in front of him and poured Chen Qingyuan a cup of tea.

"Chang Ziqiu, is this your home?"

Chen Qingyuan was very surprised.

"nonsense."

This person is Chang Ziqiu, one of the Ten Heroes of the Northern Wilderness, who shined brilliantly at the Baimai Feast back then.

"Wait, your surname is Chang..."

The moment Chang Ziqiu's name was called out, Chen Qingyuan sensed the reaction of the jade pendant in his arms, and suddenly had a guess, there should be nothing wrong.

"What do you want to say?" Chang Ziqiu was dressed plainly, his long hair was tied tightly with a piece of cloth, and his expression was stern: "Also, why are you here?"

"I said passing by, do you believe me?"

Chen Qingyuan asked back.

"This place is so remote, if you come here without purpose, do you think I will believe it?"

Chang Ziqiu and Chen Qingyuan have met face to face, but they are not familiar with each other.

To be precise, he was beaten up by Chen Qingyuan.

In order to complete the promise of crushing the heroes of the Northern Wilderness, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to do so.

"So, I do have something to do." Chen Qingyuan took a sip of the tea on the table and said seriously, "For you."

"I?"

How strange this sounded, Chang Ziqiu leaned back slightly, and instinctively distanced himself from Chen Qingyuan, without any hobbies.

"Don't think about it." Chen Qingyuan saw the strangeness in Chang Ziqiu's eyes, and quickly explained: "I'm not interested in you, I need you for something."

"What's the matter?"

Chang Ziqiu remained somewhat vigilant.