Xinya took Nangong Xuan to Xian'er Lake, perhaps because she was blocked by Han Wei halfway, which made Xinya not very interested.

Nangong Xuan just smiled and shook his head, not paying attention.

It wasn't until she arrived at Xian'er Lake that Xinya was in a better mood.

With his arms outstretched, he ran around the edge of Xian'er Lake, and a soft laugh came out of his mouth.

It's like a carefree little fairy.

Nangong Xuan looked at the so-called Xian'er Lake and nodded secretly, the scenery was really good.

Although it is autumn now, the grass still grows and warblers fly here.

A stout willow tree took root at one end of Xian'er Lake, and the willow branches that drooped down fell in Xian'er Lake.

The calm surface of the lake is like a mirror, taking in the blue sky and white clouds.

Here, irritability will be cured, and it's no wonder that Hinya loves it.

At this moment, a shadow fell from the sky.

Wearing a sky blue long dress, her body is exquisite, and her long flowing hair looks like a woman's fairy spirit.

The most striking thing is the pair of talking eyes, as if there is a river of spring water living in them.

The woman is very beautiful, although she is not as good as Li Junning, but it is not much worse, and even Fang Zhiyan is slightly inferior in front of her.

Seeing someone coming, Xinya was very happy and pounced: "Senior sister."

Ye Qinglan hurriedly caught Xinya and shook her head helplessly: "You, how old are you, and you are still so naughty."

Xinya said coquettishly: "Hehe, who told you to retreat for several months, people miss you."

While Xinya spoke, she didn't forget to introduce Nangong Xuan to Ye Qinglan: "By the way, Senior Sister, this is a junior brother, a newcomer to our Burial Heavenly Palace, I am finally not the youngest."

Nangong Xuan clenched his fist at Ye Qinglan: "I've seen Senior Sister."

Ye Qinglan nodded: "Xinya, you go to the side to play first, I have something to say to the junior brother."

"Oh." Xinya replied in frustration, and then whispered to Ye Qinglan.

"Senior sister, don't bully the little junior brother, if he leaves, there will be no one to play with me."

Ye Qinglan gently stretched out her hand and scratched Xinya's nose: "Don't worry, it won't."

Nangong Xuan also smiled slightly on the side, and a trace of warmth flowed in his heart.

Looking at Ye Qinglan who was walking towards him, Nangong Xuan smiled and said, "Senior Sister also wants me to leave the courtyard there?"

Ye Qinglan shook her head: "I'm not interested in the position of the young master, unless there is really no one in the Yuan Mai who can get it, I will go to be this young master, otherwise I won't interfere."

"On the one hand, I came here to see who is so courageous, and on the other hand, I am to answer for you, if there is anything you don't understand, you just ask me."

Nangong Xuan had a good impression of Ye Qinglan, so he was not polite, and asked directly: "Dare to ask Senior Sister, if the young master of the Yuan Vein is not settled for a day, it will not be possible to compete for the Young Master of the Nine Veins."

Ye Qinglan nodded: "Not bad."

Nangong Xuan hugged his fist at Ye Qinglan: "Thank you, senior sister, I have been taught."

Ye Qinglan glanced at Nangong Xuan in surprise: "It's gone?"

I have already made it clear that I want to help him, shouldn't I ask for more useful information at this time?

Nangong Xuan smiled and said, "It's gone."

Ye Qinglan smiled indifferently: "I thought you would ask me, who covets this young master's position, and who is the most difficult to deal with, so that you can prepare early."

Nangong Xuan shook his head: "There's no need, I don't think about these now."

Ye Qinglan didn't say anything more, and after staying with Xinya for a while, she left.

Nangong Xuan followed Xinya to continue to travel to the Burial Heaven Palace, but unfortunately, the Burial Heaven Palace was too big, and they didn't finish half of the journey until the sun set.

Nangong Xuan and Xinya agreed to continue their travels tomorrow, and after sending Xinya back to his residence, he also returned to his residence.

Leaning and half-lying in the water pavilion, Nangong Xuan made a gesture, and a pot of wine appeared, drinking it one by one.

He knew that today's events were just the beginning, and from tomorrow onwards, it was estimated that such things would continue to flow in an endless stream.

Unless you move out of here, you may stop.

At this moment, an old laugh sounded: "Stinky boy, I drink here, and I don't know how to call me an old man, isn't it authentic."

Immediately after, Zhan Hongji appeared here and sat on the mat.

Nangong Xuan glanced at Zhan Hongji: "Second Elder, you are invisible, but you have set up a lot of enemies for me."

Zhan Hongji said as he stretched out his hand to ask Nangong Xuan for wine: "Yes, what should I do then?" No, I'll change your accommodation. ”

Nangong Xuan casually took out a pot of wine and threw it to Zhan Hongji: "Second Elder, I will ask you a few questions."

Zhan Hongji seemed to be in a good mood: "Ask."

I didn't know where to take out a chicken leg and ate it with a swagger.

Nangong Xuan asked lazily, "Second Elder, how did you make the burial coffin a natal totem?"

Zhan Hongji was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Aren't you?"

"I ......"

Nangong Xuan groaned slightly, and then said what happened after he cultivated the Burial Yuan Sutra.

Hearing Nangong Xuan's words, Zhan Hongji frowned: "It shouldn't be."

Because of the current cultivation system, after they were born, they also awakened the natal totem, but when they cultivated the Burial Yuan Sutra.

The condensed burial coffin in the body took the lead in replacing the dantian, and then melted the natal totem, turning the natal totem into the appearance of the burial coffin.

After cultivating to Jindan, the instrument totem will be condensed, and at that time, not only the natal totem is the burial coffin, but even the instrument totem is also the burial coffin.

But why is Nangong Xuan in a different situation from them?

Zhan Hongji thought for a moment, and then said, "You release your natal totem to show me."

Nangong Xuan did not refuse, and as soon as his mind moved, a black Chenlong totem appeared behind him.

Nangong Xuan said his second question: "I was obviously a snake totem before, I don't know why, after becoming a Yuan Baby, I was able to release the totem, and it turned into a Chenlong totem."

Zhan Hongji blinked his eyes and muttered for a long time: "Boy, are you the eight kings of the ancient road to heaven all monsters?"

Damn, he's a powerhouse of the Supreme Realm, and he can't even see anything.

Everything seemed normal, and he could feel that Nangong Xuan was indeed cultivating the Burial Yuan Sutra, and he had also seen Nangong Xuan's instrument totem with his own eyes, and it was indeed a burial coffin.

But Nangong Xuan asked himself two questions, and he couldn't answer them.

“……”

Zhan Hongji lowered his head and said dryly: "Take it back, I don't understand it either."

In an instant, even the chicken leg in his hand felt tasteless.

Shouldn't you come here on your own?

Nangong Xuan expressed his guess: "I have always felt that there should be something wrong with the Burial Yuan Sutra that I cultivated."

Zhan Hongji said: "It shouldn't be."

After thinking about it, Zhan Hongji felt that there might be something wrong: "You tell me about the Burial Sutra you got, and I'll listen to it."