Chapter 311 Luoxia Village, Bloodline of Old Friend
Although the girl in red is trapped in Tianyuan, she is still relatively clear about the things in the world.
The fourth agreement is to hand over the dragon-shaped blood jade to someone from the Chang family.
"I was given a rough location, and I had to find the rest slowly by myself."
On a huge star, there are countless people with the surname Chang.
The Chang family is hard to find!
Chen Qingyuan was not in a hurry and moved forward slowly.
This place is relatively remote and even backward compared to where Xuan Qing Sect is located.
Spiritual energy is thin and resources are scarce.
The sect stationed here is not very strong. At most, there are only monks who have just entered the tribulation period.
If you want to find out more information, go directly to the larger chamber of commerce here.
After spending a lot of spiritual stones, Chen Qingyuan learned some things.
Most people with the Chang surname gather in the northern part of Qiongyu Star. There are two famous Chang families that have been passed down for many years.
Once you have the direction, continue on your way.
The next day, Chen Qingyuan appeared near Chang's house. He looked down at the dragon-shaped blood jade in his palm without any reaction.
"Did I find the wrong one?"
Chen Qingyuan frowned and murmured.
Not being careless, he lurked directly into the Chang family, and even found an opportunity to take a drop of the Chang family's blood.
Unfortunately, I have tried various methods, but to no avail.
"Certainly not."
Chen Qingyuan said firmly.
Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan acted relatively low-key and had a jade bracelet to hide his aura, so he was not discovered by the experts of the Chang family and left quietly.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan went to another Chang family.
It took several days, but the result was the same.
"no idea."
Temporarily without direction, Chen Qingyuan found a secluded place to stay.
Green mountains and green waters, gentle breeze blowing.
Chen Qingyuan built a thatched hut and lay on a rocking chair outside the house, gently closing his eyes, emptying his mind and taking a proper rest.
It's obviously for business, but now it seems like he's on vacation.
Anyway, there’s no rush, just take your time and ask around!
"Everything depends on fate."
Chen Qingyuan lives a comfortable life.
In this way, I stayed for more than half a month and set off again.
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
Chen Qingyuan visited many places in Qiongyu Star and found no changes in the dragon-shaped blood jade.
"Is this thing broken?"
At this moment, Chen Qingyuan carefully looked at the blood jade engraved with ancient Taoist patterns and had a hint of doubt about it.
After researching for a long time, I didn't see anything.
Just when Chen Qingyuan was about to put away the dragon-shaped blood jade, suddenly the blood jade bloomed with a faint light.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan became energetic.
He made sure he saw it correctly and kept staring.
After a few breaths, the dragon-shaped blood jade flickered slightly again.
"There's a reaction!"
Chen Qingyuan was overjoyed and walked forward with the blood jade.
The further forward, the faster the light flashes.
Quickening his pace, Chen Qingyuan arrived at a mountain village.
"Luoxia Village."
There is a simple wooden sign standing outside the village. There is mud and dust on it, and it looks like it has been aged for a long time.
As soon as I walked into the village, I was greeted by many eyes.
"People from other villages."
"Go and tell the village chief that a foreigner is here."
"Second girl, don't go there to play, it's dangerous."
The village is full of simple people, and there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in their bodies.
Could the bloodline of the girl in red’s old friend be here?
Chen Qingyuan took a casual glance and found nothing strange. Then, he sensed a slight fluctuation in cultivation and immediately investigated.
Somewhat familiar.
Are there any acquaintances here?
Chen Qingyuan was confused and stared into the depths of the village to see who it was.
After a while, a young man in civilian clothes came out.
The moment he looked at the commoner young man, Chen Qingyuan's expression suddenly changed: "It's you!"
"Why are you here?"
The commoner young man frowned and asked in surprise.
"The village elder is this foreigner."
An old man in his sixties said to the commoner young man.
This kind of picture is very strange.
The commoner young man looks young, but in fact he has lived for more than 400 years. He is the old village chief of Luoxia Village and the patron saint.
A long time ago, the previous village chief of Luoxia Village picked up the commoner youth and raised him as an adult.
The previous village chief had a little bit of cultivation, and he passed it all on to the young man. In just one year, the young man's strength was far higher than that of the previous village chief, and his talent was extremely high.
Later, the previous village elder died and Luoxia Village was entrusted to the young civilians.
The commoner young man regards this place as his home and has been guarding it to prevent any thieves or monks from harming the people here.
"This is my friend, don't worry, let's all leave!"
The commoner young man said to everyone.
"Oh, it turns out he is the village chief's friend, so that's okay."
Everyone stopped worrying and went about their business.
It is difficult to have peace in this world. There used to be many bandits around Luoxia Village, and they would come to the village to rob things every once in a while. It was not until the village chief came forward that the matter was resolved.
The village chief often goes out for many years. Therefore, there is also a deputy village chief in the village who handles all matters in the village.
Many people live their lives peacefully without even seeing the face of the village chief.
Several warm-hearted villagers invited Chen Qingyuan to their home for a cup of crude tea.
Chen Qingyuan declined with a smile.
"follow me."
The commoner young man looked deeply at Chen Qingyuan and walked ahead.
A simple bamboo house, with wooden tables and chairs placed in the courtyard, and some flowers and plants planted.
"Please take a seat."
The young man in civilian clothes 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 was very successful at the Baimai Feast.
"Wait a minute, your last name is Chang..."
The moment he called out Chang Ziqiu's name, Chen Qingyuan felt the reaction of the jade pendant in his arms, and suddenly had a guess, which should not be wrong.
"What do you want to say?" Chang Ziqiu was dressed simply, with his long hair tied tightly with a piece of cloth, and his expression was stern: "Also, why are you here?"
"I said I was passing by, do you believe it?"
Chen Qingyuan asked rhetorically.
"This place is so remote. If you came here without any purpose, do you think I would believe it?"
Chang Ziqiu and Chen Qingyuan had met before, but they were not familiar with them.
To be precise, he was beaten up by Chen Qingyuan.
At the Feast of the Hundred Meridians, in order to fulfill the promise of crushing the heroes of the Northern Wilderness, Chen Qingyuan could only do this.
"So, I do have something to do." Chen Qingyuan took a sip of the tea on the table and said seriously: "For you."
"I?"
Why did this sound strange? Chang Ziqiu tilted his body back slightly and instinctively distanced himself from Chen Qingyuan. He didn't have any quirks.
"Don't think wildly." Chen Qingyuan saw the strangeness in Chang Ziqiu's eyes and quickly explained: "I'm not interested in you. I'll see you if I have anything to do."