Chen Qingyuan turned his right hand, and a dragon-shaped blood jade appeared in his palm.
The blood jade was placed on the table, its luster flowed and its red light was like fire.
"What's the meaning?"
Chang Ziqiu glanced at the blood jade and frowned, wondering what it meant.
For some reason, the moment he saw the blood jade, Chang Ziqiu's heart clicked, as if he had touched some bond. The feeling was indescribable.
"As entrusted by others, I will give this item 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 had been living outside since he was a child, and was adopted and raised by the old village chief of Luoxia Village. Later, with his extremely high talent, he broke out of this small mountain village.
He has gone through difficulties that countless people could not imagine, and step by step he has reached the top of his peers in the Northern Wilderness, ranking among the top ten, and even made a name for himself in the Baimai Feast.
"Honestly, I don't know about the Chang family, nor do I know what this jade pendant means. However, I promised that one person must find a descendant of the Chang family. Once he finds the right person, the jade pendant will sense it.
"
Chen Qingyuan pointed at the blood jade that was flashing red light. The meaning was very clear, you are the person I am looking for.
"Who entrusted you?"
Chang Ziqiu wanted to get a clue from this to see if he could figure out his life experience and even find his parents.
"We can't talk about this." Chen Qingyuan shook his head and said: "But what I can tell you is that that person may have known your ancestors, and he must have nothing to do with your current relatives."
How dare Chen Qingyuan reveal what happened to 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 must be true."
Chen Qingyuan assured.
"I grew up in Luoxia Village..."
Next, Chang Ziqiu talked about his life.
Listening to Chang Ziqiu's self-narration, Chen Qingyuan understood the situation. No wonder Chang Ziqiu lived in such a remote civilian village.
Involuntarily, Chen Qingyuan had a hint of admiration for him.
Being able to move from this small mountain village to the prosperous world cannot be achieved with talent alone. Your own perseverance and pure heart for the Tao are both excellent.
"Study slowly!"
Chen Qingyuan finished the cup of tea in front of him.
"Thank you." Chang Ziqiu looked at the dragon-shaped blood jade with an inexplicable familiarity and sincerely thanked him.
"You're welcome." Chen Qingyuan said softly: "I'll leave after I leave the things to you. If we meet in the future, we can sit down and have a drink and make friends."
Chang Ziqiu has a withdrawn personality. Except for the people in Luoxia Village, he never has close friendship with anyone from the outside world. When he met Chen Qingyuan this time, he felt a subtle sense of trust. He nodded lightly: "Yes."
"gone."
After saying that, Chen Qingyuan rose into the sky, hidden in the thick clouds and mist, and went to the distance.
When no one was around, Chang Ziqiu picked up the dragon-shaped blood jade on the table.
It feels cold to the touch, like stroking an ice stone.
Not long after, the dragon-shaped blood jade suddenly became hot.
"Zi——"
Chang Ziqiu felt a sting in his palm and wanted to take off the blood jade. However, the blood jade stuck tightly to his palm and could not be removed no matter how hard he tried.
There was a stinging pain, and Chang Ziqiu gritted his teeth.
"Donglong"
The blood jade fell to the table, and its luster gradually dimmed, as if it had turned into an ordinary jade pendant. There was no more light waves flowing, and the ancient lines and traces on it became much lighter.
"What is this?" Chang Ziqiu looked at the palm of his right hand and saw the pattern of a dragon-shaped jade pendant.
"Buzz——"
While he was still thinking about it, something suddenly appeared in Chang Ziqiu's mind. His body stiffened, and a dark red barrier appeared around it, protecting it from being disturbed.
The Chang family's inherited way, the method of reaching heaven.
The girl in red who is far away in Tianyuan has already received the feeling.
"I hope you won't disgrace your ancestor's reputation."
The girl in red has been making arrangements since she handed over Chen Qingyuan to Xuan Qing Sect.
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 at the Bone Burial Bridge.
In this life, the Chang family gave birth to an extremely talented offspring, so the girl in red thought of taking out the dragon-shaped jade pendant. After all, this thing belongs to the Chang family, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the instructions of the ancestors of the Chang family.
If the descendants are talented, the inherited Taoism in the jade pendant can help them. If they are not talented, let the descendants live their lives peacefully!
"The great age has come, I hope we can see hope this time!"
The girl in red looked into the distance, her eyes filled with thousands of thoughts, words could not describe her, and she murmured to herself.
If the sacred bridge is broken, the other side will be in trouble.
Millions of years ago, heaven and earth changed. The last great emperor in the human world, whose name was too small, could not change the situation by going against the will of heaven. In the end, he suppressed the Divine Bridge with his own life, leaving a chance for future generations of monks to cross the bridge.
In the years that followed, countless strong men searched for the direction to the other side, but unfortunately no one succeeded.
About 300,000 years ago, an extremely terrible war broke out. Many powerful people in the world went there together, and all of them perished.
That battle led to a reversal of the order of the avenue, and the traces of previous history were forcibly erased.
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
Chen Qingyuan planned to go back to Daoyi Academy first, but there were still some things to do.
He has another chance to climb the ancient pagoda. This time he must climb to the top to see what good things there are.
In addition, he had to meet Brother Hei, the big black python.
Chen Qingyuan originally brought a lot of delicious food to Black Python, but unexpectedly, he was kicked out of the academy by his master Yu Chenran and went directly to Xuan Qing Sect.
Now that all the trivial matters have been taken care of, of course I have to go back to the academy.
After traveling for a while, Chen Qingyuan arrived at the Academy without any danger.
I just came back and something happened.
He was so shocked that his whole body trembled and his expression changed drastically.
"What did Elder Zhao do again?"
As soon as he entered the palace, Chen Qingyuan saw an astonishing scene.
In the void, there are clouds and mist.
Zhao Yichuan, who was dressed in white, was slapped underground by the dean. The nearby mountains collapsed and turned into ruins.
"Song Yatou is a good young girl, but I still don't understand so many things about you as my master. How did you become the master?"
It turned out that it was for the sake of Song Ningyan's cultivation. The dean personally taught him and discovered many problems. Beating his disciple would definitely not work, so he would have to trouble Zhao Yichuan.
First he dug Zhao Yichuan out from the foot of the mountain, gave him a lecture, and then slapped him out.
The whole process was seamless and smooth.
The elders could not see the dean's true face, and could only see a vague figure.
This kind of thing happened often before. They had seen it many times, so it was not a surprise.
After watching the scene, everyone went to work.
The only injured person was Elder Zhao.
"Pitiful."
Chen Qingyuan's throat tightened, feeling pitiful for him, and thought to himself.