Early the next morning, Song Jian and Xia You came to the carriage and horse shop in Qingyang City and bought a luxury carriage.

From Qingyang City to Xia You's hometown, Yueshan Town of the Han Dynasty, it takes at least two months to travel, crossing more than a dozen countries and hundreds of cities. At such a distance, no one wants to escort it.

Song Jian had no choice but to buy a carriage and work as a coachman himself.

Before dawn, Song Jian drove the carriage out of Qingyang City, along the avenue, galloping away.

Xia You's body was extremely weak, so Song Jian bought the best carriage in Qingyang City, four wildebeest opened the way in front, and the wheels of the carriage were wrapped in inflatable rubber, which could effectively prevent bumps.

The wildebeest is extremely intelligent and can drive itself if it is a road.

So most of the time, Song Jian got into the carriage and accompanied Xia You.

Xia You sat in the car, mending the clothes in his hands.

"Is this for me?" asked Song Jian.

Xia You tilted his head sideways, "I'm just worried that you're poor and can't afford to wear clothes, you don't think much about it." ”

Song Jian shrugged, "Of course I won't think much about it. ”

"It's already good, can you try it out?" Xia You handed the clothes in his hand to Song Jian.

Song Jian took off his dusty green cloth robe and put on the clothes made by Xia You.

This dress is woven with silver silk of green silkworms, and the silver silk spit out by green silkworms is relatively rare, and more importantly, it does not melt into water and fire, although it cannot resist strong physical damage, but for some fire or freezing damage, the defense is very strong.

The overall dress is in black and white, trench coat style, the front placket can be closed, two pieces are raised on the shoulders, and a long sword is drawn on the back, and under the sword is a dark orchid. After wearing it, it looks unusually cold and arrogant.

Song Jian seemed to have eaten honey.

"It's just right, this dress really fits, hey, look, is it handsome?" Song Jian turned around and asked Xia You.

Xia You smiled slightly and said, "The clothes I made are naturally very handsome." ”

Song Jian shook his head depressedly, "In addition to clothes, what about people?"

"Uh...... It's so-so," Xia Youxiao put his hand on his mouth, looked at it seriously, and said.

Song Jian sat down dejectedly, "Okay, as long as it's not too bad." ”

Xia You chuckled.

At noon, the carriage arrived at a market.

"Red Spirit, you wait for me, in ten years, I will hold a long sword and step on the seven stars to marry you! I will definitely become a hero like Song Jian." At the entrance of the market, a twelve-year-old boy with a wooden sword behind his back said to a little girl with pigtails.

"Well, stone, I'll wait for you. The little girl reached out and wiped her nose and said, "I'll wait for you, waiting to come and pick me up." ”

The boy waved his hand, then carried the wooden sword on his back and walked into the distance.

Inside the carriage, Xia You looked at this scene in amazement, turned around and smiled: "You have become a hero." ”

Song Jian touched his nose, "Actually, I'm very low-key." ”

Xia You said: "I didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, will anyone come after us." ”

Song Jian said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of ordinary pursuers at all, even if an old man from the Divine Courage Realm catches up, we still have the eldest brother to escape." ”

Xia You nodded, they really didn't have to worry too much about the pursuers.

Along the way, in addition to cultivating, Song Jian was talking and laughing with Xia You, this kind of day was idle, comfortable, and happy.

The sealing crown on Xia You's head must let Song Jian bless Zhenyuan every day.

Song Jian's realm is already sufficient, what he lacks is only the concentration of the true element in his body, Song Jian's daily alchemy, swallowing pill, cultivation, and understanding, without the burden of thought, his entry into the realm is very fast, within two months, he actually opened more than 20 acupoints.

In the third month, the carriage finally drove into the territory of the Han Dynasty, and Song Jian also opened up the four hundred and fifty acupuncture paths, officially becoming a mid-level martial artist in the Void Realm!

The carriage did not go to Yanjing City, but went directly to Xia You's hometown, Yueshan Town.

The closer she gets to her hometown, the more silent Xia You's expression becomes, in her heart, maybe she doesn't have too much affection for that family, her mother died early, her father left her when she was eight years old, and went out alone, that home, gloomy and indifferent, without family affection.

But why did his father suddenly appear at that moment and give up his life, and why did he let himself come back?

Song Jian shook Xia You's palm, "Don't worry, you'll know your father's intentions soon." ”

Xia You nodded, her little hand grasped Song Jian tightly, at this moment, she felt so warm.

Yueshan Town, a remote town of the Han Dynasty.

The carriage gurgled into the city and drove towards an old mansion in the center of the city.

"Damn, this house belongs to Yan San, and you are not allowed to enter. ”

", the ancestral house of the Xia family, how did it become your Yan San's. Now that all the people of the Xia family are dead, this house is naturally everyone's. ”

"Yes, let's go, let's divide the contents of the house together. ”

As soon as the carriage drove in front of the house, a group of people were heard shouting in front of the Xia family's house.

Xia You's body trembled, then slowly lowered his head and said, "It turns out that grandma has also ...... He's dead. It seems that there is really no one in the Xia family. ”

Song Jian helped Xia You and said, "Let's get out of the car first and go to the cemetery to have a look." ”

The carriage stopped, and then Song Jian and Xia You stepped out of the carriage.

The more than 100 people gathered in front of the Xia family's house were stunned, and they all looked at Song Jian and Xia You.

The Song family was wearing a black and white cloak robe woven by Xia You, with a cold face, Xia You's face was pale, with a bit of sadness in his eyes, and the two stood side by side, like a pair of fairies.

"This house is still the Xia family for the time being," Song Jian said, "Please go back first." ”

After speaking, Song Jian took Xia You and walked towards the Xia family's ancestral house step by step.

Everyone around them swallowed their saliva, and then retreated step by step, although Song Jian and Xia You were just two children in their eyes, but in the hearts of all of them, when facing Song Jian and Xia You, there was a feeling of powerlessness to resist.

Walking into the ancestral house of the Xia family, Song Jian waved his hand, and the old gate creaked shut.

It was a dilapidated house, with peeling walls and grass everywhere. However, although it is deserted, you can still see the former glory of this house, because it is very large, and there are rockeries, lakes, pavilions, and courtyards in the house.

Xia You was a little sad, no matter what, this is her home, but she hasn't seen her for ten years, and it turns out that her home has not been completed like this.

Song Jian said with a smile: "This place is like a paradise, a mountain dwelling and a wild store." ”

Xia You didn't have the heart to joke, she pointed behind her and said, "That's the cemetery." ”

The two men walked towards the back of the house.

A rusty iron gate blocked the way.

Song Jian stretched out his hand, easily broke the iron lock on the gate, pushed open the gate, and sure enough, it was a cemetery.

It's just that this cemetery is much larger than Song Jian imagined, and from the door, there are graves one after another, extending into the back mountain. It turned out that this ancestral house of the Xia family led directly to the hillside outside the town.

"Your family is really big enough, no wonder my aunt will marry your father, and I feel that your family is an old rich man. Song Jian said with a smile.

Xia You pinched the flesh on Song Jian's waist.

Song Jian hurriedly shut up, not daring to say any more.

Walking towards the cemetery, a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere gradually enveloped the two.

Xia You felt that the blood in her body was about to boil again, her face flushed, she was afraid, but she was looking forward to it, she seemed to feel that in the depths of the cemetery, there was a mysterious force calling her.

In Salamander Valley, Xia You had this feeling, but at that time, it was the attraction of the essence blood of the Fire Dragon, so that feeling was excitement and more fear, and now, this kind of calling is more of a kind feeling.

After walking about 100 meters and crossing dozens of graves, that power has become more and more obvious.

Song Jian also sensed the existence of a mysterious power, he frowned, and with a whoosh, the dragon tooth appeared in his hand.

"My child, you're finally here. ”

An old, hollow, piercing sound sounded straight into the sea of gods.

Song Jian grabbed Xia You and looked at the sound, the source of the sound was a grave at the back of the cemetery.

"Don't be afraid, come here, my child. ”

Xia You shook Song Jian's hand, signaling him not to be nervous, and then walked towards the voice.

"The Huoluan bloodline that is deeply rooted in your body has been revived, my child, you are unlucky, and at the same time, you are the luckiest. The voice was ethereal and weak.

Song Jian and Xia You walked to the grave, and with a bang, the tomb cracked, revealing a passage.

Song Jian walked down with Xia You.

"Why does this old man live in the grave?" Song Jian wondered.

Xia You opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you, and why do you live in this place?"

"I'm just a wisp of consciousness. In the war of gods and demons, I fell here, incarnated as a mortal, and spent the rest of my life here, I look forward to the day when my descendants can return to the Nine Xuantian and return to my family, but ...... Nearly a thousand years have passed, and none of my descendants have awakened the bloodline, and they cannot awaken the bloodline, which means that they cannot inherit the power of the Huoluan Divine Blood. Child, just as I ran out of oil and the lamp was about to go out, you appeared. Hahahaha, it's really heaven that won't kill me. The voice was a little excited.

When Song Jian and Xia You arrived at the bottom of the tomb, they found a crystal box suspended on a stone platform, and a piece of wood was placed in the crystal box.

"The Sacred Tree, one of the legendary ancient sacred trees, can keep the spiritual sense for a hundred years. ”

This piece of information flashed in Song Jian's mind, and he finally understood that the old man who spoke was really dead, and the reason why he was able to live until now was because a wisp of divine consciousness was still left on the Divine Tree.

"Senior, maybe Xia You really has the Huoluan bloodline in her body, but now, she has devoured the essence blood of the Fire Jiao Dragon King, and she must be sealed with the sealing crown from time to time, and the predecessor can have a way to save her. Song Jiandao.

"So I said, child, you are both unlucky, but the luckiest, devouring the essence and blood of the Fire Jiao Dragon King, ordinary people have long been robbed of their souls and bodies, but child, you escaped by luck because of the protection of the Huoluan bloodline, and the essence blood of the Huojiao Dragon King completely stimulated the Huoluan bloodline in your body. You are unlucky, because you have to completely refine this drop of essence blood, and if you want to refine it, it is not easy, or rather, nine deaths. And you are lucky because once you succeed in Nirvana, you will become a supreme bloodline, proud of this continent. ”

The voice of the divine consciousness was full of anticipation.