Chapter 171: Patriarch Qingling

I subconsciously wanted to go to her, but when White's eyes touched the elixir on the table, he still suppressed his impulse. Reaching out to touch his face, he slowly removed the steel mask from his face, revealing a hideous face. The red blood marks were like a demonic curse, and the heart of the white chess sank.

It's better to wait for your appearance to recover and heal before you go to her. Although he knew that Qing Hongyan didn't care about his appearance, Bai Qi wanted her to see a better side of herself.

Qing secret room, next to the lake.

Ever since Qing Hongyan made up her mind to get the treasure, she has been wandering by the lake, remembering the novels she had read before, the caves in it, the bottom of the lake, are basically a hollowed-out treasure land, so Qing Hongyan is wondering if this is the same.

Trying to urge his wing power, Qing Hongyan unexpectedly found that the spiritual power around him was abundant. Looking at the blue lake in front of her, she suddenly had an idea in her heart.

Ziqi Zhenren, who had been pretending to close his eyes and cultivate, suddenly couldn't feel Qing Hongyan's movement, so he opened his eyes curiously and saw that Qing Hongyan was actually in a huge turquoise bubble. Finding that Zi Qizhen was looking at her, Qing Hongyan waved his hand at him and walked towards the water. The bubble floated in the water, just as she had expected.

She had stumbled upon a whirlpool in the middle of the lake similar to the one they had come in, and if she could get close to it, she would have reached the bottom of the lake. The bubbles that enveloped her body were made with wing force, albeit spherical. But just like Qing Hongyan's water polo in the 21st century, as soon as she walked forward, she couldn't control her heels. Then she saw that her grandfather was smiling very shamelessly. Ignore him and continue to roll forward.

When she felt the obvious attraction, Qing Hongyan gave up rolling and let the whirlpool suck herself in.

There was no expected high-speed rotation, and after sensing that someone was approaching, the whirlpool automatically became larger, and then slid down in a circle like a slide. After a few moments, the vortex gradually closed. The lake has regained its former calm.

Zi Qizhen, who was standing on the shore, looked at the bottomless lake, and it was only at this moment that his eyes showed deep sadness. Thinking of his daughter, who he hasn't seen for more than ten years but never sees again, his heart hurts like a pinprick. Even what Qing Rouge used to do was excessive. But when he saw the picture of Qing Yifeng blocking in front of Qing Rouge, he finally admitted this son-in-law.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, when Qing Rouge had just reached the cardamom years, he had asked her what kind of person she wanted to marry in the future, and Qing Rouge was still childish at that time. It's like the current Qinghongyan. But the mother and daughter's answers were surprisingly consistent.

Do not seek the pride of the sky, but seek to die.

Now it seems that she really did it, and for a while, Qingxuan suddenly didn't know whether she should be happy or sad for Qing Rouge. All his hopes now, all the hopes of the Qing clan are pinned on Qing Hongyan, and he believes that Qing Hongyan will definitely be able to destroy the sword clan one day. From the first time he saw Qing Hongyan, he knew that this girl was by no means a thing in the pool.

The whirlpool was very deep, and Qing Hongyan didn't know how many times he had turned. When she began to wonder how the bottom of the lake was so deep, her feet finally hit the ground. Same as she thought. Underneath the lake is a very dry place. Raising his hand to take away his wing power, Qing Hongyan began to look around.

"Hello Qing patriarch, come to the Qing secret room. The sudden sound made Qing Hongyan startled, and before he saw the face of the person who came, he was the first to complain: "I'm scared to death, can I say hello before I appear next time?"

When I looked back, it was a woman.

"Are you-" Qing Hongyan looked at her suspiciously, could it be that her task was to defeat the woman in front of her? So she immediately urged her wing power and prepared for battle.

Since the Qing clan was exterminated by the sword clan, Qing Hongyan has no sympathy for the enemy at all. In her eyes, from the moment the Qing clan perished, all her enemies were villains who prevented her from avenging her people.

Obviously, the woman on the other side didn't understand the reason for Qing Hongyan's sudden hostility, but she still continued to say with a pleasant face: "I am the subordinate of the master of the secret room, and the master asked me to pick you up. ”

Master, subordinates, what is this? But the girl didn't explain too much and walked ahead. Qing Hongyan, who didn't have time to think about it, hurriedly followed.

The girl took Qing Hongyan into a tunnel, and there were many murals painted on the stone walls on both sides of the tunnel, and there was no surprise that the content of the picture was the evolutionary history of the Qing people. From the time the demon king was destroyed, until now. Qing Hongyan watched the land with relish all the way, although he knew that the Qing people had a long history, but he didn't expect it to be so far. Looking at the portrait of the Demon Saintess on the screen, it was really exactly the same as the portrait made by the green shadow in the secret room of the Wood Empire.

When he was about to reach the end of the tunnel, Qing Hongyan actually saw the picture of the Qing tribe being destroyed not long ago on the mural, and his breathing accelerated for a while, and his breath shrank suddenly, like the girl in front of him asked: "Who painted these murals, and how did he know about the destruction of the Qing tribe?"

"Except for the first one painted by the owner, the rest of the murals are automatically generated. The girl explained calmly with a shocked expression on Qing Hongyan's face. Reaching out and opening the door in front of her, the girl suddenly pushed Qing Hongyan directly into the room, and then closed the door.

Qing Hongyan, who was pushed, looked at the door depressedly, and secretly wondered why this girl's attitude towards herself had changed 180 degrees. Looking around, the whole house is decorated simply and elegantly, and it looks very pleasing to the eye.

Just when Qing Hongyan was busy sighing at the decoration of this room, there was a sudden rumbling sound in front of him, the ground on the round platform moved to both sides, and a chair and a person appeared in front of Qing Hongyan. The man was dressed in green clothes, his dark hair was tied up casually with a headband, and the whole person looked unruly.

"Hello to the current patriarch of the Qing clan, I am Qing Ling, the first patriarch of the Qing clan. ”

Even if Qing Hongyan, who had experienced life and death and had been honed for a long time, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this sentence again, and subconsciously took a step back. She has seen all the murals just now, the history of the Qing clan is tens of thousands of years, he said that he is the first patriarch, doesn't that mean that he has lived for tens of thousands of years?

It's something scarier than a ghost.

Seeing the girl's expression change in seconds, Qingling stood up kindly and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

Nonsense, who is not afraid of such a terrifying thing, there are so many strange things in this Remnant Wing Continent, not to mention that she is still an earthling.

"You don't have to be afraid of me, I won't hurt you. Qing Ling said to Qing Hongyan in a good temper again.

"Uncle, does this have nothing to do with whether you are injured or not, okay? Your life is too long and scary, besides, you are a member of the Qing clan, and I am also a member of the Qing clan, and everyone is relatively lucky to become the patriarch together, why do you want to hurt me." ”

Xu was too frightened, Qing Hongyan even forgot the most basic etiquette, and Qing Ling's appearance looked too young, and for a while, Qing Hongyan forgot that he was an elder. At this time, Qing Hongyan had already retreated to a place far away from him, and seeing the other party's slightly surprised expression because of his words, Qing Hongyan remembered the disparity between the identities of the two, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was scared for a while, I forgot your identity, Qingling Ancestor, don't be angry." ”

A gust of wind blew, and Qing Ling didn't know what method he used to go directly to Qing Hongyan's face, remembering that the girl who was still easy-going just now changed her tone in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help laughing, and said at the same time: "Just want to speak in a tone like that just now, don't be too restrained, this will be a little rusty." Like you said, everyone is from the Qing tribe, and there is something to discuss. ”

Looking at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of her, Qinghongyan's child's heart was frightened again, and she seemed very calm about Qingling's "old naughty boy" plot. I have long said that the personalities of people with great abilities are all abnormal, like Qingxuan, and the one in front of him.

"You are different from the patriarchs who came before, they are not as young as you, and they are not as fun as you. Thinking of this, Qing Ling suddenly approached her and said mysteriously, "You know what? ”

The last patriarch should refer to Qing Rouge, thinking of his mother who had left, Qing Hongyan's feelings became low again.

As the first patriarch of the Qing clan, Qing Ling's ability is known, but it is obvious that he knows a lot of things, looking at Qing Hongyan with a drooping expression on the small face in front of him, he said with a serious look: "Don't be too sad, in fact, the clansmen and your parents can be resurrected." ”

"How can I be resurrected?" As soon as he heard this, Qing Hongyan directly grabbed Qing Ling's sleeve, and with a look of anticipation, he instantly became energetic.

"The winged warriors have all gone to the ghost realm after they died, but they don't have souls, you just need to reshape their souls. ”

"Reshape the soul?

"Okay, okay, the purpose of your coming this time is to get the treasure and accept the patriarch's trial by the way, those resurrection techniques can't be done with your current strength anyway, and when you have the ability to do it in the future, I'll tell you again." ”

"Really? ”

Qing Ling looked at the somewhat childish girl who was smiling opposite with some surprise, and felt a little relieved in her heart.

The Qing clan finally had a decent patriarch.

Not for power, not for status, just to resurrect his own people. (To be continued......)

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