Feng Tianxiao, the Dragon King of Fenglan Island, glanced at Jiang Yanli subconsciously and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
But the strange thing is that neither the appearance nor the smell is familiar, but nothing is familiar, but it still feels like déjà vu.
As he said this greeting, Jiang Yanli's little heart suddenly jumped.
What on earth did I do at that time to make the two dragon kings still feel familiar at first sight, even after tens of thousands of years and hundreds of reincarnations?
For a moment, the air felt a little quiet.
Jiang Taixu came over from behind: "Why, you also feel familiar with him? I thought I was the only one who did."
Facing the chatter and laughter between the two ancient kings, Jiang Yanli gulped: "How, how is it possible, junior, junior has a public face, many people think that I am familiar with them, yes, public face.
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Feng Tianxiao was confused.
Indeed, looking at this doll again, it is full of strangeness.
Feng Tianxiao didn't bother with Li Dan's "friend" theory, or Jiang Yanli's "public face" theory, it didn't matter.
Jiang Lan came forward and said, "Uncle Feng, sit down first and I'll heat some food for you."
"No, no, I've already eaten it when I came here, but I can smell the flavor of Bamboo Leaf Green. The Bamboo Leaf Green brewed by Lan'er is amazing. I haven't had it for a long time," Feng Tianxiao said embarrassedly.
Jiang Lan smiled slightly: "Uncle Feng, wait a moment, I'll go get it right away."
After Jiang Lan finished speaking, she walked towards the bamboo forest outside the courtyard.
Several people sat down again.
Jiang Zhe glanced at his grandfather.
Jiang Taixu shook his head without leaving any trace.
It seemed that Grandpa didn't intend to tell his old partner about the dragon clan's reselling of dragon corpses.
Until the matter is investigated clearly, everyone is a suspect and there is a possibility.
This is not a question of trust or distrust, but for the dignity of the entire dragon clan.
Avoid striking the grass and frightening the dragon.
Feng Tianxiao smiled and asked some questions about Jiang Zhe's outings in the past few years, and Jiang Zhe answered them one by one.
Only Li Dan and Jiang Yanli sat a little further away from them.
Jiang Yanli was afraid.
Li Dan had never been in contact with the members of the ancient king's shrine. Sitting so close, the joy he felt was unprecedentedly strong.
It was as if I had eaten something, my face turned red with excitement, and I was afraid that I would overdo it and dance.
You mean Dean Xuan Kongzi? He is in the Ancient King Realm, but he is not a member of the shrine.
As for the Great Sage, the strange thing is that he did not feel such excitement.
The two of them just watched the air mass composed of dragon energy spinning behind Feng Tianxiao's head. They felt so magical and disgusting!
As the two dragon kings talked and talked about Li Dan, Feng Tianxiao turned his head in surprise.
"Seventh grade alchemist? How old are you? You are a genius. No wonder I feel a faint scent of medicine on your body."
Li Dan could only smile stupidly: "No, no, it happens, it happens."
Feng Tianxiao suddenly looked at Li Dan with admiration: "Good boy, study hard on alchemy. The future will be your young people's world. Maybe I can see a ninth-grade alchemist again in my lifetime."
Jiang Taixu suddenly laughed: "I'm afraid the ninth level is impossible. That step is too difficult. Do you still remember that when we were just little dragons in the Yuan Realm, the clan invited an alchemist?"
Feng Tianxiao slapped his thigh: "Then can I forget, Yin Tianzhi, the ninth-grade alchemist, seems to have been invited to come here to refine some elixirs for the old Dragon King. That was the first time we met the ninth-grade alchemist.
There is only one such immortal figure in the entire Eastern Continent, Master Alchemist."
"No, he also brought several apprentices, each of whom was only two or three hundred years old, and they were all eighth-level alchemists. But with Yin Tianzhi disappearing and rumors of his death, those talented apprentices were not hopeless ninth-level alchemists in the end, but one
disappeared into the long river of history."
Listening to the conversation between the two dragon kings, Li Dan was secretly frightened.
These two people actually came into contact with the living Yin Tianzhi, and they were indeed figures from the same era.
He still had his Ten Thousand Wood Cauldron on him.
No, the real owner of Wanmu Ding is Zuo Zongming from the Holy Land of Medicine King in ancient times, and Yin Tianzhi is its second owner in ancient times.
As for himself, he is just the third master of this new era.
It's really sad. At that time, I was in Medicine King Square, following Zuo Zongming back to the ancient times, and there were six ninth-grade alchemists in one hall.
There must still be loose cultivators and other sects outside, what a prosperous era.
In ancient times, the ninth level was so difficult that there was only one among the last four continents.
Now it has become a legend.
Because you can't achieve it at all. If you want to attain the ninth level of Taoism, you have to refine the ninth level elixir.
And it's not just once, but at least several times. Only with some proficiency can the ninth elixir ring appear.
However, the ninth-grade elixir recipe is now extinct. Even if you are lucky enough to get it, any of the elixirs in it may not be available in this world.
Unless the fifth continent is deserted, there may be one there, but the hope is slim.
Therefore, Ninth Grade Alchemist, it is this era that has blocked your progress.
It is said that compared to the human race, the beast race is slower in cultivation, and they are prone to catastrophes and narrow escapes, but they make up for it in terms of life span.
The dragon clan has a terrifyingly long lifespan.
The two people in front of me have at least lived from the end of ancient times to the present, and are truly seniors across the ages.
At least they are tens of thousands of years old.
But they are all familiar with Jiang Yanli's aura. Doesn't it mean that Jiang Yanli is also from the same era as them?
Li Dan kept thinking.
Jiang Zhe really wanted to ask about the remaining pictures, but after thinking about it he decided not to say anything, and the three of them searched slowly.
Because the residual map has a long history, according to Li Dan, it can even be traced back to Jiang Yanli's hand tens of thousands of years ago. And this time they found a secret realm through the residual map.
Buried there are the enemies of Qingyu King, Huangquan Lord and Guanyin.
I really can’t imagine where all the fragmentary pictures would point to when collected together? What could be there?
Is it the sleeping Ancient King Realm or the rumored Ancient King Realm? Or is it stronger?
He has only scratched the surface of the two forces of the Shrine and the Black Emperor. If both sides are attracted, it will be a disaster for the entire Dragon Clan!
After chatting for some time, Jiang Zhe started to talk intentionally or unintentionally.
"Grandpas, I came across something interesting when I went out this time, but I don't know whether it's true or not. I'd like to ask these two grandpas to help me clear up the confusion," Jiang Zhe said.
Feng Tianxiao was curious: "Oh, tell me."
"I was eating in a restaurant in the human world, and a storyteller was telling a story. The content of the story was that a dragon girl named Yue'er from the dragon tribe fell in love with a human and gave birth to a child. I couldn't help but think of myself..."
Snapped!
Before Jiang Zhe finished speaking, the wine glass in Feng Tianxiao's hand was instantly crushed.
A murderous aura suddenly filled the air: "Where is that storyteller?"
Jiang Zhe's expression changed and he looked at his grandfather's frown, then at Jiang Yanli who slowly lowered his head and pretended not to see anything.
"Um, I, I forgot, but that human made up things about our dragon clan at will, and I have already killed him."
Jiang Zhe always said.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, it would still be spread. Human memory is really amazing!" Jiang Taixu took a sip of wine.
Jiang Zhe asked tentatively: "Grandpa, is what the storyteller said true?"
Jiang Taixu glanced at Feng Tianxiao: "The dragon girl you mentioned named Yue'er, her real name is Feng Lingyue, she is your Grandpa Feng's sister."
The next moment, Jiang Taixu and Feng Tianxiao reacted suddenly and looked at Jiang Yanli with wide eyes: "So it's you!"
Jiang Yanli stood up suddenly, with a horrified look on his face, and waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not me, it's not me!"