Chapter 312 Poor

"Here you are."

Chen Qingyuan turned his right hand, and the dragon-shaped blood jade appeared in the palm of his hand.

Put the blood jade on the table, the luster flows, and the light is as red as fire.

"What do you mean?"

Chang Ziqiu took a look at the blood jade, frowned and didn't understand.

Somehow, at the moment of seeing the blood jade, Chang Ziqiu's heart "thumped", as if she had touched some fetters, which was hard to describe.

"I was entrusted to hand this to the later generation of the Chang family."

Chen Qingyuan said.

"I don't even know who I am. How do you know that I am the off-law of the Chang family you are looking for?"

Chang Ziqiu laughed at himself.

He was exiled since he was a child and was adopted and raised by the old village head of Luoxia Village. Later, with his high talent, he broke out of this small mountain village.

After experiencing difficulties that countless people can't imagine, he has gradually reached the top of his peers in the northern wilderness, ranking among the top ten, and even made a big name in the Hundred Veins Feast.

"To be honest, I don't know what Changjia is, and I don't know what this jade pendant means. However, I promised that a person would find the rescendant of the Chang family. Once I find the right person, Yupei will feel it.

Chen Qingyuan pointed to the blood jade that was shining red, which was very clear. You are the person I was looking for.

"Who have you been entrusted to?"

Chang Ziqiu wants to get a clue from here to see if she can figure out her background and even find her parents.

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

How dare Chen Qingyuan reveal the matter of the girl in red?

"Are you sure you're not looking for the wrong person?"

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

"That's definitely right."

Chen Qingyuan guarantees the road.

"I grew up in Luoxia Village..."

Next, Chang Ziqiu talked about his life.

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

Inexpently, Chen Qingyuan had a trace of admiration for it.

It is impossible to go from this small mountain village to a prosperous world with talent alone. My own perseverance and that pure heart are excellent.

"Take your time to study!"

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

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

"You're welcome." Chen Qingyuan whispered, "I'll leave it to you, so I'll go first." If we meet in the future, we can sit down for a drink and make friends.

Chang Ziqiu is lonely and never has deep friendship with people from the outside world except for the people in Luoxia Village. When I met Chen Qingyuan this time, I had a subtle sense of trust and nodded gently: "Uh-huh."

"Let's go."

After saying that, Chen Qingyuan soared into the sky, hid in the thick clouds and went far away.

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

It feels cold, like touching an ice stone.

After a while, the dragon-shaped blood jade suddenly became hot.

"Zi--"

Chang Ziqiu felt a little tingling in the palm of his hand and wanted to take down the blood jade. However, the blood jade stuck tightly to its palm, and it could not be removed no matter how hard it was.

With a tingling pain, Chang Ziqiu clenched his teeth.

"Donglong"

The blood jade fell on the table, and the luster gradually faded, like an ordinary jade pendant. There was no light wave flow, and the ancient lines on it became much lighter.

"Is this?" Chang Ziqiu looked at the palm of his right hand, which was a dragon-shaped jade pendant.

"Buzz--"

While still thinking about it, Chang Ziqiu suddenly had something more in his mind, and his body was stiff. A dark red boundary appeared around him to protect him and not be disturbed.

The inheritance of the Chang family, the way to heaven.

The girl in red, who is far away in the abyss, has been sensed.

"I hope you don't disgrace your ancestor's reputation."

The girl in red has been laying out. She has been preparing since she handed over Chen Qingyuan to Xuanqingzong.

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

The ancestors of the Chang family participated in the shocking battle 300,000 years ago and buried the bone bridge.

In this life, the Chang family had a highly talented descendant, and the girl in red wanted to take out the dragon-shaped jade pendant. After all, this thing is the thing of the Chang family, and it is also the completion of the entrustment of the ancestors of the Chang family.

If the younger generation is talented, the inheritance of Taoism in the jade pendant can help them. If you are not talented, let future generations live a peaceful life!

"The world has arrived. I hope I can see hope this time!"

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

The bridge is broken, and the other side is difficult.

Millions of years ago, the world changed. The last emperor in the world, whose name is too small, can't change the situation by going against the sky. Finally, he suppressed the divine bridge with his body, leaving a chance for later monks to cross the bridge.

In the years to come, countless strong people looked for the direction of the other side, but unfortunately, no one succeeded.

About 300,000 years ago, an extremely terrible war broke out. Many strong men in the world went together and all fell.

That war led to the reverse change of the order of the road, and the traces of previous history were forcibly erased.

"Let's talk about it later."

Chen Qingyuan plans to go back to the Daoyi School Palace first, and there are still some things left to do.

He also has a chance to climb the ancient tower. This time, he must climb to the top to see what's good.

In addition, he had to meet the black brother, the big black python.

Originally, Chen Qingyuan brought a lot of delicious food to the black python. Unexpectedly, he was kicked out of the school palace by his master Yu Chenran and went directly to Xuanqingzong.

Now that all kinds of trivial things have been done, of course, we have to go back to the school palace.

After a period of time, Chen Qingyuan arrived at the Academy without any surprise.

As soon as I came back, something happened.

He was so shocked that his whole body trembled and his face changed sharply.

"What's wrong with Elder Zhao?"

As soon as he entered the palace, Chen Qingyuan saw an amazing picture.

In the void, there are clouds and fog.

Zhao Yichuan, dressed in white, was slapped and suppressed underground by the dean, and the nearby mountains collapsed directly and turned into ruins.

"Song girl is a good seedling. There are so many things that you don't understand 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 apprentice, so we have to ask Zhao Yichuan to trouble.

First, he dug out Zhao Yichuan from the foot of the mountain, lectured, and then slapped him out.

The whole process is not slow and flowing.

The elders could not see the true face of the dean, but only a vague figure.

This kind of thing happened often before. It's not surprising that they have seen it a lot.

After watching the scene, we went to work.

Elder Zhao was the only one injured.

"What a pity."

Chen Qingyuan's throat tightened, felt sad for him, and said secretly in his heart.