The Great Elder nodded and then shook his head, "You're not entirely right."
The first elder pointed to a certain part of the bamboo slip in his hand and said to the second elder, "Look here."
The second elder looked at the location where the first elder's finger was pointing, and saw the word "Fusu" written in small seal script.
The Second Elder's pupils trembled. "Is this... written by Fusu himself?"
"Oh my god." The second elder turned the bamboo slips over and over again. "Those archaeologists and document researchers must be going crazy with joy. This girl really brought back something good."
The Great Elder nodded and then opened another box.
This box contains pottery horses, bronze artifacts and other items that the First Emperor rewarded Cheng Xiaoxiao with.
There was also a note inside. The elder picked it up and saw that it read, "Hello, elder! I have donated these things to the museum. I hope everyone can see their beauty."
The Great Elder smiled and said, "This girl is still as patriotic as ever."
The Second Elder came over to take a look and was amused, "Xiaoxiao really lived up to your decision."
The Great Elder thought of the courtyard house he had someone buy for Cheng Xiaoxiao in Beijing, as well as the villas in first-tier cities, and suddenly felt that he had treated her unfairly.
So he turned to the Second Elder and asked, "Second Elder, isn't this too little?"
The Second Elder looked at the things in front of him and said, "It seems that there is indeed a little less. The value of these things is far greater than those villas."
The Great Elder frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly spoke, "How about we make public everything Cheng Xiaoxiao has done as soon as possible? Instead of letting the Chinese people chase after those so-called celebrities, why not let them admire those who have truly contributed to the country? What do you think?"
The Second Elder thought about it and nodded, "Okay."
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Xiaoyao Sect.
There were two people standing at the gate at this time.
Yuan Mo looked at the Hidden Dragon King—Tang Qiming—and raised an eyebrow. "You old fellow, why do you keep coming to my Xiaoyao Sect every few days? Are you trying to bring the Hidden Dragon into my Xiaoyao Sect?"
Tang Qiming smiled and said, "Master Yuan Mo, you are joking. I just came to ask if Cheng Xiaoxiao and the others have returned."
Yuan Mo: "I'm back. I came back yesterday evening."
Tang Qiming was delighted.
Finally back.
He looked at Yuan Mo and said, "Master, I wonder if I can join the Xiaoyao Sect..."
Yuan Mo raised his hand to interrupt, "Okay, I'll take you there."
Tang Qiming bowed and saluted, "Thank you, Sect Master."
Yuan Mo nodded, turned around and walked into the sect with Tang Qiming.
The two of them walked all the way to Ji Tingyou's yard.
Yuan Mo was just about to raise his hand to knock on the door when it suddenly opened by itself.
When they looked over, they saw Ji Tingyou sitting leisurely on a chair.
When Tang Qiming saw Ji Tingyou's face, he felt a little excited.
That's right, it's him.
Ji Tingyou glanced at the two of them and said, "Come in!"
Yuan Mo and Tang Qiming walked into the yard.
As soon as he entered the yard, Yuan Mo picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea without hesitation, while Tang Qiming stood there awkwardly.
Ji Tingyou glanced at Tang Qiming, then at Yuan Mo, and said, "Sect Master, is there something you want to talk to me about?"
Yuan Mo took a sip of tea and waved his hand, "Senior, I'm not looking for you."
He nodded in Tang Qiming's direction and said, "Look, he's the one looking for you."
Ji Tingyou poured Tang Qiming a cup of tea and asked him to sit down. "Please sit down. What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Thank you." Tang Qiming thanked him.
Then, with trembling hands, he took out a scroll from his pocket and handed it to Ji Tingyou, "Please take a look at this painting first."
Ji Tingyou took it, pulled it with both hands, and opened the scroll...
There was only a portrait of a child in the scroll.
The moment he saw the child's face clearly, Ji Tingyou was stunned.
He looked at Tang Qiming with sharp eyes, "Who are you? Where did you get this portrait?"
Tang Qiming said, "This is something that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Hidden Dragon King. Along with this painting, there's also a message."
"What?" Ji Tingyou asked excitedly, with some vague guesses in his mind.
This portrait was painted for him by his mother herself, and now it appears in Tang Qiming's hands. Does it mean that his mother has returned to Blue Star?
Tang Qiming: "The man in the painting is the son of the first Dragon King. If the seal of heaven and earth is lifted, the man in the painting can be found."
After he finished speaking, Ji Tingyou was stunned and Yuan Mo was confused.
What the hell?
Son of the first Dragon King?
Tang Qiming continued, "Hidden Dragon was established during the Ming Dynasty. The first Dragon King was a woman. No one knew her name, and no one had ever seen her face. After she established Hidden Dragon, she passed down her cultivation methods. Ten years later, she left this scroll and these words in a hurry. After that, the first Dragon King never returned."
Ji Tingyou: It turns out that my mother came back.
He asked Tang Qiming, "How do you know these things so clearly? You are just a cultivator in the Out-of-Body Stage. It is impossible for you to live that long."
Tang Qiming nodded, "Young Master is right. I really can't live that long, but I am the bloodline left behind by the branch brought back by the first generation Dragon King. All of this has been recorded by our ancestors."
Yuan Mo understood. No wonder this guy said he was here to find his ancestors. It turned out he was from a side branch.
Ji Tingyou asked again, "Did something happen that caused the First Dragon King to leave in such a hurry?"
Tang Qiming thought for a moment and replied, "Regarding this, our ancestors only left behind a few words and no detailed records.
It seems her husband has run into some tough problems and needs her help.”
Ji Tingyou stood up suddenly.
Father, mother, what happened when you were fighting outside the domain?
He said to Tang Qiming, "Can you show it to me?"
Tang Qiming nodded, "Of course."
He took out a yellowed booklet from his storage bag and handed it to Ji Tingyou.
Ji Tingyou opened the booklet and saw the following words written on it:
[Today, Sister Yan and I returned to Blue Star.]
Ji Tingyou thought to himself that the 'Sister Yan' here should refer to his mother 'Luo Yan'.
He continued reading, "This is our first time back on Blue Star since our spiritual power was exhausted. It's changed a lot. Now that no one can cultivate, Sister Yan has decided to organize her own faction, select some talented individuals, and teach them how to cultivate, so that the cultivation method can be passed down. She can also help find her child."
This page ends here, and Ji Tingyou turned to the next page.
[So it's the Ming Dynasty now. They say the emperor's name is Zhu Yuanzhang! Today I saw a very talented young man, and I brought him back to Yinlong...]
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[What should I do? I think I'm starting to like him...]
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[Today he said he admired me...]
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Ji Tingyou frowned. He was not interested in these things, so he quickened the pace of turning the pages.
Finally, he saw what he wanted to know.
[News just arrived from outside the domain: the young master has been trapped in the Yinghuo star domain by people from other star domains. Sister Yan has decided to go to rescue him immediately. I really can't bear to leave my husband and child...]
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