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Chapter 71 Meeting the Strong

??Following Qing'er's pace, he became more and more confused. Ye Yan glanced around. This type of plant was not available outside. It was tall and dense. Different flowers and plants grew on the ground, and there were also mixed herbs.

The sun is shining brightly, and the light penetrates the entire deep forest. It is located in a crowded area and there are no wild beasts, so the birds are singing, which makes it look a little quiet.

When I went in again, layers of pure white mist suddenly appeared in front of me, blocking the way forward, and the path structure inside suddenly became extremely blurred.

"The scorching sun is coming, but the fog has not dissipated, and it gathers in an orderly manner." Ye Yan murmured.

The situation is rare. Looking at the haze in front of you, Ye Yan subconsciously turned on the star pupil state. Although nothing special happened, since he was here, he should be more careful.

The sunlight dissipated, and the white mist with a slight breeze had a halo color. Coupled with the strange flowers and plants around it, it actually had a bit of a divine realm.

Qing'er girl fell into the foggy area, not surprised by this, but looked at it with a natural attitude, as if she had already had countless exercises in her heart.

Strangely, every time I walked, the halo would give way to her, and then gathered back. The white mist not only obscured the deep things, but even the above was wrapped, like blocking something.

Ye Yan tried to touch the white mist, and the situation was the same as that of a girl, and it dissipated at once and then condensed.

He grinned and followed in, and it seemed that he had reached the center of the deep forest. Although he didn't know that there were many, it gave Ye Yan the feeling that it was.

"Stop!"

After a long time, he found that everything was peaceful, and Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

But this girl alone would not live in such a far-reaching place alone. If she guessed correctly, she should have family or strong people here.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

What caught my eye was an ordinary bamboo house with no fences and everything looked simple, but above this bamboo house, a colorful halo was surrounded by a long time, which became the most eye-catching place around.

Qing'er opened the door, twisted her waist naturally, and then walked in. Ye Yan didn't know what happened next. He had no purpose anyway. He just wanted to understand the origin of Qing'er. Her ability was too terrifying. Ye Yan dared to say that if someone had contacted her just now, the family would have gone to the funeral.

Ye Yan lightened his body and jumped up to a big tree with dim light and was easily hiding. He looked up to see if there was any movement.

He has been fond of the strong since he was a child and pursued mysterious things, because Ye Yan always wondered if he would get some benefits. Although he was not a greedy person, he sometimes acted rebelliously.

As soon as he got on the tree branch, Ye Yan's spiritual sense was released, but the result made him creepy. After scanning his spiritual sense, he couldn't get the information he wanted and felt potential pressure.

When my eyes looked at the bamboo house that was not very big or gorgeous, I found that the movement inside was almost blocked, or it was impossible to find out if it did not exist.

"Girl, are you going to play secretly again today?"

A loud voice in the room said, like the howling sea breeze, with a lot of blame, obviously dissatisfied with some things.

Qing'er stood not far from the door, and there was a chair next to her, but she didn't dare to sit down, her face was bitter, and she stood straight. Even Shui Ling's eyes were staring at the black figure facing her back in front of her, which was like a kind of majesty.

In front of him, an old man with white hair was wearing a dark robe. When he heard the girl behind him not speaking, his body turned slowly, and his hands were still carrying his back.

This old man is very tall, and his majestic vision makes people feel desolate. His dark eyes are very deep, and his eyes release an undetectable light. Although he is old, he looks like a childish face and hair, without showing an aging look. His whole body seems thin and upright and powerful.

Under the old man's gaze, Qing'er clenches her fists on both sides of her dress, as if she was about to tear it apart, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "I... I'm sorry grandpa, I really want to go out and play, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

The fluctuations in Qing'er's heart and her unconcealed ugly expression all show that she is afraid of the old man in front of her, but she looks like she has a reason while talking.

The old man heard her words many times, but every time he was moved by her begging for mercy, and he had no intention of blaming her, but this was obviously not something he wanted, and some things could not be said.

"Hey, how many times did you ask me to say it?" The old man felt deeply affectionate and regretful. He walked to the tea table, sat down slowly, smelled the fragrance of the tea, and said calmly: "Do you know how much attention you will attract when you go out? Maybe others may not necessarily attack you!"

"But I don't want to play with butterflies, collect herbs, and stare blankly here every day. I've grown up. Could it be that I will always live in a place where there is no one else? And when I go out, I won't come back safely?" Qing'er was dissatisfied with such a life and muttered.

"You have to know your identity. Your safety now does not mean that it will be the case in the future. If you meet a strong man, can you guarantee that they will not see that there is something special about you? Besides, if you encounter opportunities in the future, I will send you home, but the time has not come!" The old man sighed deeply, and then drank the steaming tea.

"That's how long will it take to wait? The ancient blood on my body has been activated and will scare away many people. I don't like this kind of life." Qing'er said, tears were already filled with her eyes, covering her face with her little hands, and crystal tears dripping through her fingers.

"Don't worry, we will definitely return to Yutian Shenlu, meet your parents, see the family's longing for you, and see the worship of countless strong people." The old man said with a firm word, and his eyes seemed to have become extremely long after the baptism of the vicissitudes of the sun and the moon.

"I just want to go home, grandpa, I just want to go home!" Qing'er cried, her delicate nose was red.

"Ancient Blood, Yutian Shenlu, Oh my God, what did I hear?"

After hearing this a little, Ye Yan's brain exploded. This was almost mental destruction, and even his bloodlines were stimulating all over his body. If you want to blame it, this word is too keen. Maybe he hasn't heard it 100% of the whole continent, but Ye Yan knew a little bit.

"That's the habitat of the strong!" Ye Yan forgot what to say next, just thought about the scene that appeared in his mind.

At this moment, Ye Yan was inside the dense leaves, not moving at all. He suddenly heard a ray of wind in the air, carrying rich spiritual power into his spiritual range.
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