Zhao Qingcheng's beautiful eyes blinked and she raised her hand and blasted out a palm print, which instantly knocked Zhao Jiyuan flying out and fell heavily to the ground.
"Sister, please listen to my explanation first. It's not me who wants to bring Brother Jiulin to Yunxiao Tiangong. It's that boy Zhang Yuan who insists on treating us and drags us here to discuss important matters!"
Zhao Jiyuan slowly got up while explaining, but as soon as he stood up, he was slapped away by Zhao Qingcheng.
Zhao Qingcheng glanced coldly at Zhao Jiyuan, then turned to Han Jiulin with a bright smile and asked:
"I wonder if Mr. Jiulin has anything important to ask?
Just come and ask my little sister, why bother asking this kid at all costs?"
Han Jiulin said: "Miss Qingcheng, I do have something extremely important that I want to ask you."
Just when Han Jiulin was about to continue speaking, Zhao Qingcheng's eyes moved to the female doll formed by the messenger Du Xun of the Yamaluo Sect and the golden dragon, and then he asked Han Jiulin with a frown.
road:
"Wait! Let me ask Mr. Jiulin something first.
What does the woman behind you have to do with you?
Who is this female doll?"
The golden little dragon was devouring the food on the table at this time, and was completely too lazy to pay attention to the gaze from Zhao Qingcheng.
And envoy Du Xun felt the cold air in Zhao Qingcheng's eyes, which made him start to feel fear again.
Although this envoy Du Xun is also a master in the realm of saints, his cultivation level and combat power cannot compare with Zhao Qingcheng. He is afraid that this woman will kill him here in anger.
Han Jiulin naturally understood what Zhao Qingcheng had misunderstood, and immediately explained to him:
"This woman is Du Xun's envoy under the command of Venerable Impermanence in the Yamaluo Sect. Because she confided in me the information I needed, I agreed to save her life and take her with me."
"As for this female doll, she is not a human being, but a dragon cub..."
Han Jiulin naturally knew that the true identity of the golden little dragon was a descendant of the Shenlong clan, but if he revealed that the golden little dragon was a cub of the Shenlong clan, it would definitely cause another violent storm.
Naturally, Han Jiulin absolutely does not want to see such a situation.
That's why Han Jiulin concealed the true race of the golden dragon and only said that it was an ordinary dragon cub.
However, despite this, Zhao Qingcheng couldn't help but his eyes lit up after hearing Han Jiulin say that the golden dragon was a dragon cub.
You must know that once a dragon cub with pure bloodline fully grows up, it can turn into a true dragon that soars through the nine heavens, possessing extraordinary cultivation levels equivalent to those of masters in the Mingxu Realm.
If there is a true dragon to protect the Zhao clan, then the Zhao clan will have the supreme status in the Qiongling Empire in the future, ranking first among the three ancient clans!
"Master Jiulin, you are too stingy. Dragon cubs are such precious beasts! How can you only feed her these miscellaneous things?"
"At least... at least let her take a rare miracle medicine every other month!"
Zhao Qingcheng's tone was quite teasing, and she spoke to Han Jiulin and the golden dragon.
"Rare miracle medicine?
I want to eat, I want to eat!”
As soon as this greedy little thing heard Zhao Qingcheng mention the "rare miracle medicine", his eyes immediately lit up, and he looked at Han Jiulin with expectant eyes.
When Han Jiulin saw this situation, he smiled bitterly and sighed. Apart from an ancient family like the Zhao family, which has been passed down for countless years, who can produce such precious things as rare magic medicine every month?
Plants to feed spiritual pets?
Zhao Qingcheng walked to the golden dragon with a smile, and then said to him:
"Kid, what should my sister call you?"
After hearing Zhao Qingcheng ask about the name of the golden little dragon, Han Jiulin was about to answer for him, but unexpectedly, the little guy couldn't wait to say first: "My name is Jin Shining! Just call me Shining!"
When Han Jiulin heard this little thing's words, a black line appeared on his forehead. He never expected that this little guy would give himself such an unorthodox name after his spiritual intelligence was activated.
Doesn't Xiaojin sound better?
Zhao Qingcheng saw that the golden dragon was very enthusiastic towards him, and the smile on his face couldn't help but deepen, and he continued:
"Dingying, my sister is actually the fiancée of your brother Han Jiulin, and she liked you very much as soon as she saw her!"
"If you are willing to live with your sister in the Zhao clan for a year, my sister promises to send you a rare magical medicine every thirty days. I wonder if you are willing?"
When the little golden dragon heard Zhao Qingcheng's words, he couldn't help but open his big, watery eyes even brighter, and immediately said:
"Hmm...but I still want to eat the spirit demon!"
Zhao Qingcheng said: "Of course there is no problem with this. As long as you are willing to return to the Zhao clan with your sister, you can eat whatever you want!"
Han Jiulin was not worried that this greedy little thing would be deceived by Zhao Qingcheng. He did not say much about Zhao Qingcheng's current tempting words, but continued the topic just now and said again:
"Miss Qingcheng, about a thousand years ago, was there a demon named Zhan Jueshi in the Qiongling Empire, and was he suppressed in the heavenly prison by your ancestors of the Zhao clan?"
Zhao Qingcheng said: "Zhan Jueshi?
That's a super devil who used the 'Destroying Demonic Flame' to destroy three human civilizations without blinking an eye. What are you asking this guy for?"
Han Jiulin said: "Of course I have something urgent. Miss Qingcheng just needs to tell the truth."
Zhao Qingcheng said: "Although this demon named Zhan Jueshi has reached the ninth level of sainthood, I heard from the elders in the clan that he was trapped and died in our clan's heaven after being suppressed by our ancestors.
Within the prison.”
"After his death, his body was moved to the Saint Cemetery..."
Han Jiulin said: "I wonder if Miss Qingcheng knows where the Saint Cemetery is?"
Han Jiulin knew in his heart that after reaching the realm of sainthood, even if a body is buried underground for thousands of years, it will never be corroded by time like ordinary corpses, leaving only withered bones.
What's more, this Zhan Peerless is not only a master of the ninth-grade saint realm, but also has one of the three spiritual fires he needs, the "Destroying Demonic Flame" in his body!
Not only is the demon Zhan Jueshi buried in the Saint Cemetery, but also the past masters of the three ancient families and royal families of the Qiongling Empire are also buried there, and there are experts guarding it day and night.
Originally, Zhao Qingcheng was unwilling to continue answering the topic about the Saint Cemetery, but under Han Jiulin's insistence, he still couldn't get over it, so he had to lead Han Jiulin and his party to the outer space of the Saint Cemetery.
At this time, not only was it dark, but the Saint Cemetery was filled with waves of cold air, and the surrounding area was extremely dark.
There are countless tombstones almost everywhere in the mountains here. Although they are of different heights, they all exude an extraordinary aura without exception.