To the world, more than six thousand years had passed. But to Wan Qiang, it was only a few days. With just a few moments of recollection, she recalled the entire process of creating the painting.
"You said your name is Long Qianqiu, and you are the 136th generation disciple of Longhu Mountain?"
Long Qianqiu nodded, "Yes, ancestor."
"Where did you get this painting?"
Long Qianqiu didn't hide anything and answered truthfully, "This painting was passed down to me by Long Yin, the founder of Longhu Mountain."
It was indeed him, the little chinchilla that she had rescued and kept by her side for many years.
Dragon's descendant.
It was the name she gave him.
After she failed to overcome the tribulation, he actually became a human? And he even founded Longhushan, one of the most powerful sects in the Taoist Association?
Tsk tsk, what a person... Ugh, you can't judge a book by its cover.
"What did he tell you?"
"The ancestor said that you are the founder of Longhu Mountain. Without you, there would be no him, and there would be no glory of Longhu Mountain."
Wan Qiang asked, "No more?"
Wan Qiang’s inner thoughts: This sounds like something the little Totoro would say.
Long Qianqiu, "Grandmaster also said that the ancestor has chosen a fairy mountain for seclusion, and will come out one day, so I, the disciples of Longhu Mountain, must wait patiently."
The little chinchilla thinks long-term.
Apparently, he had achieved great success in divination after transforming into a human form. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left behind the motto "She will come out of seclusion and go down the mountain" to the descendants of Longhu Mountain.
"How did your ancestor die?" Wan Qiang asked after careful consideration.
"The Grandmaster passed away at the age of 931, the oldest person in Longhu Mountain." After a pause, Long Qianqiu changed the subject and said, "Grandmaster, since you have left the mountain, why didn't you come to Longhu Mountain to look for us?"
Wan Qiang’s inner thoughts: Oh my god, I don’t even know when I became the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, okay?
Wan Qiang said, "The time is not yet ripe."
Long Qianqiu did not doubt Wan Qiang's words at all, and said respectfully and loudly: "Welcome the old ancestor back to the mountain."
Wan Qiang: "I'll come back when I have time."
It just so happened that she also wanted to see what the Longhu Mountain of the little dragon cat had become like now.
"Are all thousand-year-old peach woods from Mount Longhu?" Wan Qiang changed the subject so abruptly that Long Qianqiu was dumbfounded.
After about half a minute of distraction, Long Qianqiu took over Wan Qiang's words in a low voice and replied, "Yes, ancestor."
"Longhu Mountain really has a rich heritage." Wan Qiang said meaningfully.
Long Qianqiu: "These are things left by our ancestors and passed down from generation to generation."
…
Wan Qiang and Long Qianqiu chatted for a while before walking out of his office.
Lan Qingyang had been waiting outside. When he saw Wan Qiang come out, he immediately went forward to greet her. "My dear Wan, did Elder Long give you any trouble?"
Wan Qiang thought about what happened in the office just now and said, "No. Director Lan, do I have to go on a mission today?"
Lan Qingyang: "No need."
"Is there anything else? If not, I would like to..."
Lan Qingyang interrupted Wan Qiang before she could finish her words and said seriously, "I want to take you to meet your teammates."
"Teammate?" Wan Qiang was stunned.
Lan Qingyang hummed, "The Special Security Bureau has just been established, and there's a lot of work to be done. Supernatural incidents are occurring frequently across the country. Only by forming strong teams can we better handle various cases and serve the people."
“…” Wan Qiang: Although what you said makes some sense, what should I do if I really don’t want to listen?
Wan Qiang's expression was very subtle.
Lan Qingyang saw the clue and frowned, "Wan Xiaoyou, are you dissatisfied with the establishment of the team?"
dissatisfied.
Especially dissatisfied.
I'm super strong, I don't need teammates.
But she didn't say that what she cared about most was not her teammates, but... RMB.
"Blue Director, excuse me, does establishing a team affect my money?"
Lan Qingyang: "No."
Wan Qiang heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and the next second she said nonchalantly, "Then I'll follow the bureau's arrangements."
Lan Qingyang: “???”
Does Wan Qiang, such a strong person, really love money that much?
…
All the cultivators with some strength in Sheng Country were invited by Lan Qingyang to the Special Security Bureau and squeezed into a conference room.
He led Wan Qiang in, pointed her to a seat, and then walked directly to the director's seat. He then took the microphone and began to speak, "Hello everyone, I am the director of the Special Security Bureau, Lan Qingyang."
"I'm honored to invite you all to attend the first meeting of the Special Security Bureau since its establishment. The theme of this meeting is: How to serve the people better and more efficiently. I..."
“…”
"Thank you everyone."
Lan Qingyang said a lot of things.
But no one listened much, all their attention was focused on Wan Qiang, whispering to each other.
"She's the recently famous fortune-teller, Wan Qiang, right?"
"Yes, it's her. I've watched many of her live broadcasts and I'm very familiar with her."
"She's so beautiful! If you hadn't told me she was here for a meeting, I would have thought I was in the wrong place."
"She's sitting pretty close to the front. Does Director Lan mean he's planning to cultivate her?"
"pretty close."
"She's so young, and she's just a name. Why?"
"Only God and the Blue Bureau know."
Wan Qiang's senses were extraordinary. She could hear everything clearly, whether it was Lan Qingyang's words or the whispers of everyone present.
Which of the cultivators present wasn't a rare genius among millions? It would be abnormal not to doubt her. She yawned calmly and sat in a more comfortable position.
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