Tian Yuan

"This thing, here you are."

Chen Qingyuan flipped his right hand, and a dragon-shaped blood jade appeared in his palm.

Putting the blood jade on the table, the luster flowed, and the red light was like fire.

"What do you mean?"

Chang Ziqiu glanced at the blood jade and frowned, puzzled.

For some reason, the moment Chang Ziqiu saw the blood jade, Chang Ziqiu felt a "thud" in his heart, as if he had touched some bond, that feeling was indescribable.

"As entrusted by someone, this item will be handed over to the descendants of the Chang family."

Chen Qingyuan said.

"I don't even know who I am, how do you know that I am the descendant of the Chang family you are looking for?"

Chang Ziqiu laughed at himself.

He wandered outside since he was a child, and was adopted by the old village head of Luoxia Village.Later, relying on his extremely high talent, he broke out of this small mountain village.

He has gone through countless difficulties that no one can imagine, and step by step he has reached the top of his peers in the Northern Wilderness. He is one of the top ten heroes, and he even made a name for himself in the Baimai Feast.

"To be honest, I don't know what the Chang family is, and I don't know what this jade pendant means. However, I promised that one person must find the descendants of the Chang family. Once the right person is found, the jade pendant will respond. "

Chen Qingyuan pointed to the blood jade that was shining red, and the meaning was very clear, you are the person I am looking for.

"Who did you entrust?"

Chang Ziqiu wanted to get a clue from here, to see if he could figure out his life experience, and even find his parents.

"I can't say that." Chen Qingyuan shook his head and said, "But what I can tell you is that that person may have known your ancestors, and he definitely has nothing to do with your current relatives."

How dare Chen Qingyuan reveal the matter about the girl in red.

"Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?"

Chang Ziqiu kept looking at the blood jade on the table and asked.

"It's definitely true."

Chen Qingyuan assured.

"I grew up in Luoxia Village..."

Next, Chang Ziqiu talked about his life.

Listening to Chang Ziqiu's self-report, Chen Qingyuan figured out the situation. No wonder Chang Ziqiu lived in such a remote civilian village.

Involuntarily, Chen Qingyuan felt a little admiration for him.

To be able to go from this small mountain village to a prosperous world cannot be done with talent alone.His own perseverance and that pure heart towards the Tao are both excellent.

"Slowly study it!"

Chen Qingyuan finished the cup of tea in front of him.

"Thank you." Chang Ziqiu stared at the dragon-shaped blood jade, inexplicably familiar with it, and sincerely thanked it.

"You're welcome." Chen Qingyuan said softly: "I've given you the things, so I'll leave first. If we meet in the future, we can sit down and have a glass of wine and make friends."

Chang Ziqiu has a withdrawn personality. Except for the people in Luoxia Village, he never makes close friends with people outside.When I met Chen Qingyuan this time, there was a subtle sense of trust, and I nodded slightly: "Yes."

"gone."

After finishing speaking, Chen Qingyuan rose into the sky, hid in the thick clouds and mist, and went to a distant place.

When there was no one around, Chang Ziqiu picked up the dragon-shaped blood jade on the table.

It feels cold to the touch, like touching an ice stone.

Not long after, the dragon-shaped blood jade suddenly became hot.

"Zi-"

Chang Ziqiu felt a tingling pain in his palm and wanted to take the blood jade off.However, the blood jade was tightly stuck to his palm, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it off.

There was a sharp pain, and Chang Ziqiu clenched his teeth.

"Dong Long"

The blood jade fell onto the table, its luster gradually dimmed, as if it had turned into an ordinary jade pendant, with no light waves flowing, and the ancient lines and dao marks on it became much lighter.

"This is?" Chang Ziqiu looked at the palm of his right hand, and there was a pattern of a dragon-shaped jade pendant.

"Om-"

While still pondering, Chang Ziqiu suddenly had something more in his mind, his body froze, and a dark red barrier appeared around him, protecting him from being disturbed.

The way of inheritance of the Chang family, the law that reaches the sky.

The girl in red who was far away in Tianyuan had already sensed it.

"I hope you don't dishonor the reputation of your ancestors."

The girl in red has been making arrangements, starting from handing over Chen Qingyuan to Xuan Qingzong, she has been making preparations.

Giving the dragon-shaped jade pendant to Chang Ziqiu was also a plan for the future.

The ancestors of the Chang family participated in the shocking battle 30 years ago, the Bone-Buried Bridge.

In this life, the Chang family gave birth to a highly talented offspring, so the girl in red wanted to take out the dragon-shaped jade pendant.After all, this thing belongs to the Chang family, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the entrustment of the ancestors of the Chang family.

If the younger generations are talented, the inheritance of Taoism in the jade pendant can help them.If you have no talent, let future generations spend their lives in peace!

"The great world has come, I hope this time we can see hope!"

The girl in red looked into the distance, with thousands of thoughts in her eyes, she muttered to herself with indescribable words.

The divine bridge is broken, and the other shore is difficult.

Millions of years ago, the world changed.The last great emperor in the world, whose name was Taiwei, could not change the situation even if he went against the sky. In the end, he suppressed Shenqiao with his own body, leaving a slight chance for the monks of later generations to cross the bridge.

In the years to come, countless strong men searched for the direction of the other shore, but unfortunately, none of them succeeded.

About 30 years ago, a terrible war broke out. Many powerful god bridges in the world went together, and all of them fell.

That battle led to a reversal of the order of the avenue, and the previous historical traces were forcibly erased.

"Go back and talk."

Chen Qingyuan planned to go back to Daoyi Academy first, but there were still some things to do.

He still has a chance to climb the ancient pagoda, this time he must climb to the top to see what good things are there.

In addition, he had to meet Brother Hei, that is, the big black python.

Originally, Chen Qingyuan brought a lot of delicacies to Hei Mang, but he was kicked out of the school by Master Yu Chenran, and went directly to Xuanqingzong.

Now that all the trivial matters have been done, of course I have to go back to the school.

After driving for a while, Chen Qingyuan arrived at the academy without any surprise or danger.

As soon as I came back, something happened.

He was so shocked that his whole body trembled, and his expression changed dramatically.

"What did Elder Zhao do again?"

As soon as he entered the palace, Chen Qingyuan saw an astonishing scene.

In the void, clouds and mist linger.

Zhao Yichuan, who was dressed in white, was crushed to the ground by the dean's slap, and the nearby mountains collapsed and turned into ruins.

"Song girl is considered a good seedling. There are still so many things I don't understand when I worship you as a teacher. How did you become a master?"

It turned out that it was for Song Ningyan's practice, the dean personally taught it, and found a lot of problems.It's definitely not good to beat the grandson, so it's only Zhao Yichuan's trouble.

He first dug Zhao Yichuan out from the foot of the mountain, gave him a lecture, and then slapped him out.

The whole process was smooth and smooth.

The elders couldn't see the dean's true face, they could only see a vague figure.

This kind of thing happened often in the past, and they saw it a lot, so it was not a surprise.

After watching the play, each went to work.

Elder Zhao was the only one injured.

"very pitiful."

Chen Qingyuan's throat tightened, feeling sorry for him, and thought to himself.