Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Spirit of the Green Dragon

He jumped back and forth between the tree and the roof of the house, and found that from above, the Hidden Dragon Pavilion did look more like a temple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but his target was the white shadow in front of him, and he didn't look carefully, so he followed her into the deepest part of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

There was a small courtyard with an unusually long and narrow stone staircase leading to an unknown spot at the top of the mountain. There was no end to the staircase in the darkness, as if it were going up to the sky. He saw on the roof that she landed lightly under the stairs, and without thinking about it, she began to walk up the stairs.

He followed and jumped into the small backyard, inevitably making a little noise, and when Qing Xuan looked back, he saw that Qi Yu had come behind her.

Because the stone staircase was too narrow for the two to stand side by side, Helan Qiyou leaned behind her after a while, and the breath he exhaled brought her ambiguous warmth behind her.

She hesitated for a moment, and he leaned into her ear and whispered. "I'm following, how?"

Qing Xuan was very annoyed, I don't know if it was because he was so close to her, and his aura surrounded her. Or because she actually looked down on him, and she didn't expect him to come here with her.

At this moment, she couldn't get rid of this mistake, so she had to be glad that no one in the Hidden Dragon Pavilion had been awakened and came to the backyard to check.

She was forced to continue to go up, Helan Qiyou followed, it was difficult to see clearly in the dark, the mountain was sloping, Helan Qiyou paid special attention, protecting her behind, if she fell, he would definitely cushion her.

After walking for another half an hour, the two finally climbed to the last step, and it turned out that there was a small stone temple hanging in the middle of the mountain, hidden by trees and weeds.

Coming to such a strange place, he frowned and became more vigilant, but Qing Xuan immediately entered the small stone temple. He couldn't stop it, so he had to keep following.

I saw that she lit a small oil lamp on the table with flint, although the place was still dark, but it was enough for Helan Qiyou to find that the furnishings inside were no different from ordinary temples, but it was no one else enshrined on the table here, it was the statue of the dragon king of the four seas, blue, red, white, black.

Qing Lan took off her tulle robe again, and without saying anything, she put the robe on Helan Qiyou's arm. He took a bouquet of temple incense and lit it, and knelt down on the cushion. Seeing that she sincerely closed her eyes and kowtowed a few times, and then offered the incense table. Helan Qiyou felt slightly strange, she avoided many ears and eyes, just to come here to worship?

Her focused eyes were inseparable from the four identical bronze vessels in front of the stone platform.

Helan Qiyou knows that the bronze vessels can be traced back to a very long time, and the ones placed here also seem to be very old, and it is roughly estimated that they are at least hundreds of years old. Qing Lan took a deep breath, and opened one of them, as if there was something important hidden inside, and even he, a person who thought he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, was a little nervous by Qing Lan's facial expressions, and he thought about what was in this vessel.

Then she opened a second and a third, and Helan Qiyou began to wonder what she was expecting to find in this ancient vessel.

When he thought of this, she just opened the fourth vessel respectfully. Like light smoke, a wisp of blue-green glow slid out of it, and the blue-green light was faintly powerful and overwhelming. Unbeknownst to Helan Qiyou, she immediately went over and hugged her from behind, trying to pull her away, but she broke away from him.

"I'm fine, it won't hurt me."

The light flowed out of the vessel like light smoke, slowly transforming into the shape of a green dragon. Qing Lan's face softened slightly after seeing Qing Long, and then walked forward to look at it for a while, and even touched it gently, she could feel the power, the call of the spiritual power in her body. Then the green dragon statue came to life, climbed up her arm, and spun around, and she felt amused. Maybe because she is the dragon girl of the Qinglong clan, the Qinglong likes her.

Helan Qiyou was frightened by her, he had been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, but he had never encountered such a thing. Until the smoky green dragon turned back into the bronze vessel on its own, Ao Qingxuan re-covered the bronze vessel, and everything returned to its original state, but she extinguished all the candles again.

"Do you want to tell me what that is? We came in the middle of the night looking for that weird thing? "Helan Qiyou hates being unclear, hating things in the world that he wants to know but don't know!

Qing Xuan snatched his coat back from his hand and put it on his body, and then he was about to leave the temple. "It's you who want to come, I didn't let you come, that's not a strange thing, it's the spirit of the green dragon, it's our ancestor."

When has Helan Qiyou been angry, following the girl's back, it has always been a woman chasing him, Qingxuan's unreasonable attitude makes him angry, and there is nothing to be done.