Chapter 171 Dragon Clan Heritage
Yan Mo let them pull her along enthusiastically, bewildered. It seemed like the situation wasn't what she'd imagined? They didn't seem to have any intention of seeking revenge.
Yan Mo carefully observed their faces, trying to see if this was a false appearance they created to seek revenge.
"Junior sister, why don't you speak?" Qi Jiu's loud voice brought Yan Mo back to her senses.
"Ah?" Yan Mo was a little stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"
"Answer the question we just asked!" Tuo Yi looked anxious and curious.
"Oh." Yan Mo nodded.
"What's the problem?"
Everyone: “………………”
Finally, they quieted down. Bai Mo took a deep breath. As the eldest senior brother, he spoke first: "Junior sister, why do you have a space?"
Seeing that other people still had a lot of questions to ask, Yan Mo felt a headache.
"Um, should we go to the extremely cold place first?" Yan Mo paused and then hurriedly said, "I'll tell you when we get back."
There seemed to be nothing to hide about the space. In short, Yan Mo had never thought of hiding it, but no one had asked about it before.
It has already taken up quite a bit of time just collecting the lava pool!
Everyone: "..." Okay, what Junior Sister said makes sense.
In this way, everyone continued to move forward with many questions in mind.
The magma pool was taken away, and the place where the magma pool was originally located has now become a huge sinkhole.
Several people walked around the sinkhole and went in from the edge.
After passing through this cave, you will probably reach an extremely cold place.
As she walked deeper, Yan Mo felt the voice calling her again! The voice was ancient and eternal, like an illusion coming from ancient times. It made people feel a strong sense of vicissitudes.
It was quite narrow here, with little light coming in. The moment Yan Mo heard the voice, she could no longer see anyone else, and the whole world became quiet!
It was as if she was the only one left in the world, and everything around her was pitch black, without any light or sound.
Yan Mo was a little panicked and anxiously called out other people's names.
But all she got was her echo, and no response.
Yan Mo took out a night pearl. The light emitted by the night pearl was very bright, but she could not see the figures of other people at all!
Wherever the light of the night pearl reached, there was desolation and emptiness, and then there was endless darkness, as if she was the only one left in the world!
Then, in the endless void, an old man with white hair and beard suddenly appeared. The old man's figure was illusory and not real, just like the legendary ghost.
The old man's kind face showed great surprise, and then he suddenly started laughing towards the sky.
It was obvious that he was really happy. Yan Mo was completely bewildered by his smile.
After he had laughed enough, he suddenly raised his hand, and an ancient scroll appeared in front of him. Before Yan Mo could say anything, the old man waved his hand, and the scroll turned into a winding stream of light and flew into Yan Mo's eyebrows.
At the same time, Yan Mo was locked down and couldn't move at all.
Only when the long stream of light completely penetrated the center of Yan Mo's brow could she move. At the same time, a large amount of ancient information began to merge into Yan Mo's mind.
"What did you do to me!" Yan Mo didn't like the feeling of being out of control.
"Hahahahahahaha." As if thinking of something happy, the old man couldn't help laughing again.
By the time he had laughed enough, the information on the scroll had completely merged into Yan Mo's mind, as if it had always been there, so harmonious and natural.
The old man seemed to have accomplished some mission and turned around to leave.
Yan Mo ignored the sudden surge of thoughts in her mind and quickly called out to him, "Old man, what did you put into my head?"
"Hahahaha." The old man laughed again, and Yan Mo wondered if he had put on a haha talisman.
"Silly girl, that's the ancient heritage of the dragon clan! It's something that so many people dream of, and you got it just like that? Aren't you happy?"
"The ancient heritage of the dragon clan?" Oh my god! Isn't this the legendary heritage that others talked about before we set out?
She was so lucky, she encountered something that others couldn't even find? ?
A smile appeared in Yan Mo's eyes. "Why me? Is it because we are destined to be together?" This is how it is usually played out in TV dramas! A match made in heaven!
The old man glanced at her sideways. "What do you mean by fate? Our dragon clan's inheritance is only passed down to those under thirteen years old and above the foundation-building stage. I've been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, and those humans won't even send me a child! Every time they come, they're just elderly grandpas and grandmas!"
Yan Mo: "..." What I mean is, is it so casual?
"But, I'm already thirteen years old, and I'm still in the foundation-building stage."
The old man rolled his eyes. "I've waited so many years for a baby, and now a decent one has finally arrived. If I don't hurry up, how long will I have to wait?"
At this point, the old man was filled with resentment, "Do you know how boring it is to stay here for so long?"
"But aren't you just a shadow? Can you get bored too?"
The old man gave her a big punch without hesitation, "Won't the phantom be bored? I stay alone in this empty world every day, I'm almost going moldy from boredom!!"
Yan Mo: “…”Okay.
Yan Mo covered the slightly swollen bump on her head. It turns out getting hit on the head hurts so much.
Next time, you have to be more forceful when making the toast, so as not to suffer any loss.
"But why is it the inheritance of the dragon clan? I am a human!" Yan Mo was still full of doubts.
The old man was in a good mood and was not impatient with her questions.
The old man looked into the empty distance, his thoughts drifting away as he spoke slowly.
"Our Canglong clan is an ancient clan of gods. Back then, due to an accident, our Canglong clan fell. I was the Lord of the Canglong clan. I fell to the mortal world at that time, and my body became the Feiyun Mountains..."
Good boy! Yan Mo felt horrified when she heard this.
He really is a ghost!
The old man seemed to see what she was thinking and laughed out loud.
"You little girl." The old man didn't seem to be talking about his own affairs, but rather about other people's affairs.
"I am a shadow formed by a remnant soul. My other two souls and seven spirits have been shattered, and I can no longer cultivate into a dragon form."
The old man continued his story, as if he had found someone to confide in. "Because my two souls and seven spirits were shattered, my dragon body could no longer be maintained. Slowly, it was petrified by time and became this endless Feiyun Mountain Range."
"My dragon head has become this tall mountain, and the countless small hills behind it are the scales on my body."
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