Yuanqiyuan's dragon

From a distance, a few people saw a large field that had been reclaimed. Different from the deserted open space outside, this place was obviously cared for and cared for carefully. You could see the well-growing grain and large medicine gardens. Can smell the fragrance of herbs.In the center of the field, surrounded by a courtyard, it is obviously larger than the outside houses, presumably this is where the patriarch lives.

The boy guarding the gate saw Uncle An hurried in to report, and Uncle An led them into the courtyard. Although the decoration in this courtyard is not as exquisite as the rockery in the heavens, it has an aura of opening and closing, presumably the patriarch He must be an open-minded person, Lan Yuan secretly thought.

Uncle An brought the two of them to the reception hall and left.They stood here and waited for a while, then heard a sound of steady footsteps, looked up, and a figure stepped in.There are a few strands of silver hair mixed in with the jet-black hair, and the deep pupils are bright but not treacherous. A few small wrinkles appear on his face due to the vicissitudes of time, but they add a touch of maturity and stability to him.

With the introverted aura around him, Lan Yuan couldn't perceive his cultivation. It seems that this patriarch is at least at the beginning of the cultivation of the gods, but he should not have reached the true god.After all, in today's post-ancient era, even if there are descendants who have reached the level of true gods, because the gods are closed, they cannot attract the divine thunder that transcends the catastrophe. Even if they have enough cultivation, they are only false gods, not true gods.

"Senior..." Lan Yuan and Qing Lu bowed slightly, and greeted the patriarch.

Since the patriarch came in, he has been secretly looking at these two people. Although one of them is a bit cold, but judging by their demeanor and elegance, they are by no means ordinary people. In addition, Uncle An has informed some things in advance. The two people, who were suspected to be related to their ancestors, were full of good feelings. Seeing their humility and politeness now, the patriarch's eyes flashed with admiration.

He strode forward: "Sit down, Xiao Liu, serve tea."

As he spoke, he sat down first, Xiao Liu also came in with tea from outside, and poured tea for the three of them.

"This tea is nourished by the spiritual spring water every day, and it is also brewed in the spiritual spring water. You should try it." The patriarch said to the two of them gently.

Hearing this, Lan Yuan also became a little curious, he had been hearing about the magic of this spiritual spring water, but he hadn't really seen the difference yet.So, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, the slightly bitter taste filled his mouth, and soon it turned into an unexpected sweetness.More importantly, after drinking this tea, he felt warm all over his body, and the celestial power in his body seemed to grow a little stronger.He raised his head in surprise, and it was rare to see a look of shock on Qing Lu's face.

"Good tea, thank you senior for your hospitality." Lan Yuan smiled and praised, but the patriarch didn't say a word, watching the two continue to sip in small sips.

The three of them savored the tea carefully, and when they were almost done drinking, Lan Yuan finally put down the teacup in his hand and opened his mouth.

Not arrogant or impetuous, yes, the patriarch's favor for the two is a little higher again.

"Senior, to be honest, the reason why the two of us took the liberty to bother you this time is because we are looking for something, so we came here specifically to visit."

Hearing Lan Yuan's straightforward words, the patriarch was slightly taken aback. Although he had already guessed the purpose of their coming here, he did not expect that the seemingly gentle and refined young man in front of him would speak so directly, so...to his appetite .It's just that no matter how much he appreciates these two people, it's about the treasures of the clan, so he still can't be careless.

A hint of interest flashed in the eyes of the patriarch: "Don't worry, I heard Uncle An mentioned before that you are carrying a jade slip on your body, which is very similar to the jade slip in the ancestral temple, and even cited the jade slip in the ancestral temple. reacted."

"Indeed." Lan Yuan took out his jade slip from his bosom.

"Can you lend me a look?" the patriarch asked.

"Of course." Lan Yuan handed out the jade slip without hesitation.

The patriarch received it in his hand and felt it carefully.He narrowed his eyes, and sure enough, not only the appearance was similar, but even the aura emanating from the jade slip was similar.Appearance can be deceiving, but this breath cannot be disguised, no wonder it can arouse the reaction of the jade slips in the ancestral temple.

He separated a touch of consciousness, and cautiously probed into it.Seeing the contents inside, he couldn't help being a little surprised, it was actually left by the True God Bai Hua.Feeling that the patriarch's spiritual consciousness entered the jade slip smoothly, Lan Yuan was equally astonished.

The patriarch slowly opened his eyes: "I don't know where you got this jade slip from."

Lan Yuan was silent for a while, but still chose to tell the truth: "Sacred Mountain in the Immortal World."

God mountain!Now, the patriarch could no longer hide the astonishment in his eyes, because the person in front of him was able to bring out this jade slip from the sacred mountain just because of his Shangjun cultivation. , but after all, what he was facing was the enchantment of the ancient true god. In front of the true god, no matter how powerful the Shangjun was, it was not worth mentioning.

At this time, Lan Yuan felt a powerful force sweeping over him. The mid-term cultivation of the Divine Lord was unstoppable, but he was not malicious. He knew that it was the patriarch in front of him. He relaxed his body and let it go. He looked at it.

The patriarch withdrew his consciousness, and a strange flash appeared on his face. This person's cultivation method was obviously different from the jade slip. The reason why he could read the information in the jade slip was because their ancestors and the True God Bai Hua practiced it. It is the same set of exercises, coupled with the ancestral secret technique, it is natural to be able to read the jade slips left by the true god Bai Hua.But why is this blue abyss able to pass through the sacred mountain and see the jade slips?

The patriarch thought carefully. Although the two people's skills are completely different, he always felt that Lan Yuan had a strange sense of familiarity. Perhaps, these things he couldn't explain clearly were the hidden reasons

"Senior..." Lan Yuan called the patriarch of the Running God.

The patriarch came back to his senses: "What I did just now is that I was too reckless."

"It's nothing, it's still unbelievable for me to break into the sacred mountain, let alone senior." Lan Yuan smiled with a good temper.

The patriarch coughed, no matter what happened just now, he was wrong, but since Lan Yuan wanted to give him a step up, he didn't have to be too entangled.

"You just said that you are here to find something." The patriarch gave them a deep look.

Lan Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt more and more that what was hidden in this clan might be what they were looking for all along. Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he spoke unhurriedly.

"Exactly."

The patriarch pondered for a while, and then said cautiously: "In this case, the two of you must have known about the sudden change in the water source of the Lingquan."

Lan Yuan was a little puzzled as to what it had to do with this matter, but he still replied: "I heard Uncle An vaguely mention it before."

"Then you might as well go to the water source to have a look. If you can solve the problem of the drier water source, maybe there will be some clues to what you are looking for."

Could it be that this dry water source has something to do with another dragon chant sword? Lan Yuan and Qing Lu thought secretly.

At this time, the patriarch stood up: "The two of you came from the mountain and sat with me for so long, it must have been exhausting, why don't you let Xiao Liu lead you to rest, and the rest will be dealt with slowly later. "As he spoke, he smiled and strode away from here.

Xiao Liu, who had been standing at the door waiting for orders, walked in quickly, unlike the low-browed and pleasing eyes when the patriarch was there just now, his tone was a little vicious now, and he said to the two of them with a strong outside: "Come with me." He still remembered how these two people treated him at the foot of the mountain. Now that he was in the clan, this was his territory. Thinking about it, his eyes almost went to the sky.

Lan Yuan smiled, followed Qing Lu and walked slowly behind him, Qing Lu was still expressionless and didn't respond to Xiao Liu's petty temper at all.

"Here, this is where you live." Xiao Liu pointed to the two houses in front of him. He was about to leave, but after thinking about it, he turned his head and said reluctantly, "If you have anything to do, you can come Find me." As he spoke, he hurriedly turned away and walked away, as if he would not be able to maintain his vicious image if he stayed for a while longer.

Lan Yuan smiled, looked at Xiao Liu who was walking away, and then looked at Qing Lu beside him, sighing silently in his heart, they are all awkward children.

Qing Lu seemed to have sensed his thoughts, glared at him, pushed open the door of her room, and walked in.Lan Yuan looked at the door next to it that opened and then closed, touched his nose, walked into his room with a smile.

After walking all the way on the mountain road, it's better to take a rest first, and go to the source of Lingquan tomorrow to have a look. He would like to know what is the secret of this source.