Chapter 584 The eldest princess of the Dragon Clan, Mo Linglong
"It is inappropriate for the older generation to come forward. Once a dispute arises, it is easy to be labeled as a big bully. I think it is more suitable for the eldest princess to go and invite you."
The great elder sitting in the first place on the left proposed the candidates.
When young people talk to each other, if there is a problem, it can be said that the younger generation is fighting, and no big trouble will be caused. In addition, the eldest princess is famous for being gentle and gentle, so she is definitely more suitable than a bad old man.
"If Chen Qingyuan is aggressive and refuses to give in, how should we solve it?"
The grumpy elder had stern eyes. In his opinion, if a junior dared to be presumptuous and reveal all the dragon clan's heritage, he would be completely wiped out. Even if he offended Daoyi Academy, he could unite all forces in the empire to work together.
face.
After being in a high position for too long, it is difficult to bow down.
There are not a few such people.
If it weren't for the order of the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, some elders would have taken action against Chen Qingyuan.
The discussion resumed and became very noisy.
"We'll talk about it then."
The patriarch patted the armrest and immediately silenced the elders.
The meeting was suspended, and the eldest princess of the Dragon Clan received the task to prepare to meet with Chen Qingyuan.
The eldest princess is named Mo Linglong. She is wearing a pale white dress with a tail that touches the floor. She has light makeup and elegant temperament without losing her dignity.
Three thousand blue hairs, as smooth as water.
A simple hairpin tied the black hair tightly.
The tight-fitting long skirt outlines a beautiful and charming waistline, making every move and posture moving.
"Do your best and be sure to keep yourself safe."
The patriarch gave an instruction.
"yes."
Mo Linglong bowed and saluted.
A few days later, Mo Linglong appeared in an ancient city on the border of Lihai.
In the wine house, Chen Qingyuan and others lived an elegant and quiet life.
Early this morning, a maid from the wine house walked quickly to the Yage, saluted and said: "Mr. Chen, there is someone outside the door asking to see you. She is the eldest princess of the Dragon Clan."
In the current conflict of interests between the world's powerful powers, the people behind the wine shop dare not intervene, and neither party will be offended.
"knew."
Chen Qingyuan's voice came from inside the house.
The maid bowed again and left respectfully.
In the Yage, upon hearing the news of the arrival of the Dragon Clan Princess, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and everyone was thinking.
"I'll go meet you. You guys sit and drink tea."
Chen Qingyuan stood up and said.
"be safe."
Chang Ziqiu said with concern.
"No need to worry. If the Dragon Clan takes action, they won't send the princess to negotiate, but a bunch of bad old men."
Having said that, there is no guarantee that it is not a trap of the Dragon Clan. Therefore, Chen Qingyuan let Lao Hei get into his sleeves, and Lao Hei could handle anything.
Watching Chen Qingyuan leave, the hearts of everyone in the room tightened, and they had a premonition that a bloody storm was coming.
To the west of the wine house, there is a thousand-mile pond with hundreds of ancient pavilions built in an orderly manner on the water.
There are ripples on the lake surface, floating with the wind.
In the middle of the lake, the eldest princess Mo Linglong stood upright with a graceful posture, and there was no one around her.
Da da da...
Chen Qingyuan came out of the air wearing a white robe.
"Fellow Daoist Chen."
Mo Linglong is humble and polite, with a crisp voice.
"Princess."
Chen Qingyuan bowed in return.
"Please sit down." Mo Linglong pointed to the chair beside her and smiled.
On the table, two cups of hot tea suddenly appeared.
The aroma of tea overflows, sometimes reaching the tip of your nose.
The two sat across from each other and looked at each other.
"I've always heard of Taoist friend's name, and today I finally get to see him in person. He is truly worthy of his name. He is a genius of a generation, and no one can match him."
Mo Linglong is not the same generation as Chen Qingyuan. She has been in the world for five thousand years, has passed through nine tribulations, and touched the Mahayana. Such talents are rare in the world.
"The princess is so impressed."
Chen Qingyuan, who had always been thick-skinned, felt a little ashamed after receiving such sincere praise from Mo Linglong.
Inside his sleeves, Lao Hei looked at Mo Linglong's figure several times, and listened to the charming voice that penetrated his soul, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
At this moment, Lao Hei seemed to be on a soft white cloud, and his mind was filled with Mo Linglong's figure.
It’s her!
Lao Hei, I'm tempted.
Chen Qingyuan, who was sitting in the ancient pavilion, felt that his sleeves were feeling a little hot, and quietly said in secret: "Brother, what are you doing?"
"No...nothing."
Lao Hei suppressed his body's instinctive excitement and could not lose his composure.
Although Mo Linglong was transformed into a human form, through that breath, Lao Hei could imagine her real body appearance, which must be absolutely beautiful. At least, it must be in line with Lao Hei's aesthetics.
Thinking about the dragon clan, Chen Qingyuan didn't think much about Lao Hei's unusual changes.
"Does Fellow Daoist Chen's trip have anything to do with the Dragon Clan?"
Mo Linglong's gentle demeanor makes it difficult for people to be hostile to her.
"Yes." Chen Qingyuan admitted: "As for the purpose, I believe the princess is very clear."
"The cause of the past is the result of the present." Mo Linglong nodded slightly, with a pair of clear and transparent star eyes, and said softly: "If I were born in the Qing Sect, I would be equally angry and angry. I fully understand the actions of my fellow Taoist."
"So, when the princess comes here today, does she represent the dragon clan or herself?"
Chen Qingyuan took the topic in a more serious direction.
The breeze blew past Mo Linglong's blue silk stockings and long skirt, which seemed to be dancing, leaving Lao Hei, who was hiding in his sleeves, stunned.
"Both." After a moment of silence, Mo Linglong smiled and said, "If the Dragon Clan wants to invite Taoist friends as guests, they must treat them as distinguished guests. Moreover, the old grudges between the Dragon Clan and the Qing Sect are hoped to be resolved in a peaceful way."
"A peaceful way? Like?"
Chen Qingyuan must take the initiative in his own hands and not easily reveal his bottom line. He must first see the attitude and sincerity of the Dragon Clan.
"According to the news, Fellow Daoist Chen went to Xuan Bingmen and obtained more than half of the resources in the treasury. Is this true or false?"
This matter has caused quite a big fuss, and Xuan Bingmen cannot hide it even if they want to.
However, when this matter fell into the ears of the world, it was basically treated as a joke and they did not believe it at all.
Half of the resources of a top power that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years are so precious. Once given to each other, the foundation will be shaken and it will not be able to recover for tens of thousands of years.
All the senior officials of the Dragon Clan believed that this was a propaganda campaign by the Xuan Bing Sect and was completely false. In fact, it was estimated that only one million top-quality spiritual stones were given, plus some rare treasures.
"If it is true, can the princess be trusted?"
Chen Qingyuan smiled meaningfully and asked.
Looking at Chen Qingyuan, Mo Linglong fell silent.
She couldn't see through Chen Qingyuan's heart.
Everything he saw was blurry, as if it was obscured by thick fog.
"I believe."
For some reason, Mo Linglong, who was originally unwilling to believe this, suddenly felt that it might be true and answered decisively.
"Oh? Does the princess believe such a ridiculous rumor?"
Chen Qingyuan said in surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Chen has no reason to deceive me, of course I believe him."
Mo Linglong first gave Chen Qingyuan a thumbs up, as if she recognized his character.
"No, what the princess said is wrong." Chen Qingyuan shook his head gently: "Maybe I took the Xuanbingmen incident as an example and pretended to deceive, so that the Dragon Clan would follow suit and pay more."