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Chapter 1820

The Ghost Bride said: "Of course it will be useful, don't ask any more questions."

"Oh, okay, well, the person who saved me is quite mysterious. She seems to be someone from Kunlun Ruins. Her surname is Bai. She is a young woman, but I don't know her whereabouts. Such an expert would not bother to interact with mortals like us.

I have connections with people in the world, and it was purely a coincidence that I was able to save me." Chen Yan fooled around a bit and said that the woman named Bai he was talking about was actually based on Bai Jia.

Baijia.

She was the woman whom she had met by chance in the secret trial realm and had a one-night stand with.

Looking back now, it feels like a dream.

That Bai Jia gave him a very mysterious feeling, and he must have a great background.

The most important thing is that Chen Yan doesn't want to expose himself now. Who knows if the ghost bride will dig a hole to wait for him?

"Well... you are right, but I still give you this Xuanhuang Crystal. The fact that you can appear in front of me unscathed in such an extreme situation means that you also have a chance.

People, I hope that my little gift can bring a little hope to the upcoming catastrophe."

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect that the ghost bride would say such things.

Is the great calamity she mentioned the one in the Innocence Prison?

"Senior, what are you doing here?" Chen Yan asked.

"This place used to be the place where old friends lived. However, things have changed and people have changed, but you..." The Ghost Bride was about to continue, when she suddenly looked at An Xiaoyue and was stunned for a moment, "You are...

..Descendants of the Qianlong clan?”

"Ah——, oh, senior, this is indeed the place where I grew up when I was a child." An Xiaoyue said.

"I see, where are your people?"

"All... all dead."

The ghost bride frowned.

Finally, he sighed: "I originally came to retrieve something, but I didn't expect that my old family would suffer such a disaster."

Chen Yan asked: "Senior, what do you want to get?"

The Ghost Bride said: "I once lent it to the Qianlong Clan, but it's been a long time and it's probably gone to other places by now."

After a pause, he said, "Since we are old friends, let me give you something as a meeting gift!"

She took out a scale as big as a face plate and handed it to An Xiaoyue.

"In fact, this originally belonged to your Qianlong clan. Your ancestor gave it to me back then. It is his dragon's reverse scale. Now I give it back to you. I hope you can continue to multiply the Qianlong lineage."

As soon as An Xiaoyue got it in her hand, she felt a sense of intimacy.

It's like it's part of her body.

An Xiaoyue was secretly shocked and excited.

She remembered a clan legend——

There once was a powerful master in the Qianlong line, and the ancestors of their line signed a contract to serve him for life. There is no way to verify how strong that person was, but the meaning passed down from the family's former murals

, that is a being higher than the sky.

Couldn't it be the one in front of me?

However, that was at least thousands, or even tens of thousands of years ago.

Can people live so long?

"Senior, our Qianlong clan has an ancestral temple. I wonder if senior's things are in the ancestral temple?" An Xiaoyue said suddenly.

She was thinking: This person can even give her such precious dragon scales, and he is Chen Yan's friend. It is difficult for her to enter the ancestral temple. It is better to let this senior go with him, and maybe he can solve her daughter's curse.

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"Ancestral temple? Okay, take me in and have a look!"


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