The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Ji Qingzhou turned the flying boat around and smiled when he heard this: "It's just a piece of cake."

She had no idea how much care she had received from the rebellious little black bug and the fire dragon.

It was a great pleasure to spend time with Miaomiao along the way.

When seeing the former residence of the real dragon, even if he doesn't care about them and only considers the contributions made by the dragon clan in the past, Ji Qingzhou will offer to help.

"Those monks must have respect in their hearts. If not, I can't persuade them with just a few words."

Ji Qingzhou said, tentatively: "I protected the former residence of the real dragon, why are you thanking me?"

Could it be that Miaomiao thought of something?

"……I don't know either."

However, Miaomiao just shook her head, looking confused: "But when I heard you say that you hope everyone will not destroy that city, I... am very grateful to you."

Liu Furuo said quickly: "Miaomiao, your true form is not a dragon, right?"

Along the way, they intentionally or unintentionally guided Miaomiao to think in this direction.

Now that things have come to this, Liu Furuo feels that it is time to reveal the truth.

"I am... a dragon?"

Miaomiao's eyes widened: "True dragons are born strong, and someone like me... is impossible? Yeah, impossible."

Liu Furuo: “…” Damn it, the answer is already in your hands, and you still throw it away!

On the side, Xie Ziye listened to the conversation between the two and just looked at Miaomiao silently without saying anything.

Ji Qingzhou heard this and said, "Miaomiao, don't deny yourself."

Miaomiao was stunned and looked at Ji Qingzhou.

Ji Qingzhou also looked at him and said seriously, "You suffered an accidental amnesia and don't know what your past self was like. How can you say that you can't be a real dragon?"

Miaomiao pinched the corner of her clothes unconsciously: "But I am very weak now, will a real dragon be a weak guy like me?"

“Perhaps you were once very powerful.”

Ji Qingzhou blinked and said, "Of course, you may have been weak once."

Miaomiao's eyes lit up when she heard the first half of the sentence.

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, he paused and nodded silently: "That's true."

Compared to the powerful real dragon, he felt that it was more realistic for him to be weak in the past.

"But no matter whether you are strong or weak, you are still yourself."

Ji Qingzhou saw Miaomiao's worries written all over her face, and she couldn't help but laugh: "No one said that a weak person like you can't be a real dragon, right?"

Miaomiao wanted to retort: ​​"Real dragons are very powerful."

Hearing those monks mention the real dragon, everyone was filled with awe.

Only the strong can be respected and feared.

Ji Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Have you seen every real dragon?"

Miaomiao shook her head: "I have never seen a real dragon... at least not in my existing memory."

"Since you haven't seen every real dragon, how can you say that real dragons can't be weak?"

Ji Qingzhou said: "It's not only the strong who can become a true dragon. As I said, whether you are strong or weak, it's you who are you."

Both are fine, it’s a real dragon.

Miaomiao was stunned when she heard this.

"I, I still feel... that I'm not a real dragon."

Miaomiao pinched the corner of her clothes and expressed her own opinion: "You told me that after the Three Realms War ended ten thousand years ago, not even a single true dragon remains were found on the front line. Everyone guessed that there was a true dragon hiding his identity, and until the end, he was collecting corpses for his own people."

"A true dragon that can walk through the dangerous frontiers and bring every one of its kind home...can't be a weakling, right?"

Miaomiao said: "If it were me, I might not have the courage to do such a great thing."

Liu Furuo was furious: "Why do you always like to belittle yourself?"

Miaomiao shrank her neck: "I, I'm just stating the facts..."

How can he look like the real dragon in the legend when he looks so weak now?

Although... his mood was so complicated when he stepped into Jiuxiao City.

But deep down in his heart, Miaomiao was inexplicably unwilling to admit that he was the real dragon as rumored, who was still collecting corpses for his own people until the very end.

Seeing that Miaomiao was very resistant to this topic, Ji Qingzhou did not elaborate any more. She turned to look at Xie Ziye and said, "Fellow Daoist Xie, I haven't had the chance to introduce you to this. This is Miaomiao, a demon I encountered when I first entered the Tianming battlefield."

She told Xie Ziye about her meeting with Miaomiao and Miaomiao's amnesia.

Then, Ji Qingzhou introduced Xie Ziye to Miaomiao: "This is my friend, Xie Ziye, a sword cultivator."

Miaomiao hurriedly greeted Xie Ziye.

Xie Ziye nodded slightly to him with a gentle smile on his face: "Hello, Taoist Miaomiao."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Ji Qingzhou heard a light laugh from the side.

Xie Ziye looked at Ji Qingzhou in confusion.

Ji Qingzhou waved his hand: "Nothing."

She wouldn’t say that the wind was too loud just now, and when Xie Ziye said “Fellow Daoist Miaomiao”, the wind blurred Xie Ziye’s voice into “Fellow Daoist Miaomiao”.

If you don’t know, you might think he is being cute.

Miaomiao glanced at Ji Qingzhou who was laughing over there, and greeted Xie Ziye without knowing why: "No need to be so polite, just call me Miaomiao."

He also called Xie Ziye "Brother Ziye" in a very familiar manner.

Along the way, they were in a harmonious atmosphere.

On the way to the direction pointed by Miaomiao, Ji Qingzhou did not forget to cook some delicious food and share it with everyone, as well as the chatting crowd.

These days, the monsters have been busy. After getting food, they would go to the Ten Thousand Demons Drowning Pond to dig graves from time to time.

Unfortunately, they had dug a large area around the perimeter but still couldn't find the place that attracted the wind.

They could only risk going deeper, wondering what kind of "feng shui treasure land" Zhao Feng had found for himself?

Several days passed.

Ji Qingzhou and his companions finally arrived at the destination pointed out by Miaomiao——

Natural fire spirit ore vein.

Fire Spirit Ore is a top-grade ore. In the hands of a good blacksmith, it can be used to make high-level spiritual weapons. It is the favorite of fire cultivators.

Ji Qingzhou’s senior sister Yun Youwei is a magic array master. She also uses fire spirit ore when forging array plates and other items.

But in the Dharma Ending Age, fire spirit mines are hard to find in the outside world.

I usually use Ping for Yunyou.

While Ji Qingzhou was wondering whether this was still the Dragon Tomb, he worked together with Liu Furuo and Xie Ziye, and they emptied the small mine in less than two hours.

"Daytime."

Liu Furuo performed the Cleansing Technique to sweep away the dust on her body, and could not help but send a telepathic message to Ji Qingzhou: "You say... are we thinking in the wrong direction?"

Ji Qingzhou: “Hmm?”

Liu Furuo: "You thought before that Miaomiao was a real dragon, and your intuition would guide him to the Dragon Tomb, but the three places he took you to, except Jiuxiao City, seemed to have nothing to do with the Dragon Tomb."

After a pause, Liu Furuo continued, "Moreover, these three places have one thing in common—they must have abundant resources."

The best spiritual stones in the nameless sect’s basement.

The true dragon relics scattered throughout Jiuxiao City.

Fire Spirit Mine Vein.

Everything Miaomiao intuitively sensed were good things without exception.

Liu Furuo: "I think that Miaomiao, this real dragon, might be a special case... Could he be a treasure-hunting dragon?"

Ji Qingzhou: “.” A somewhat outrageous but reliable guess emerged.