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The great elder took Feng Aoran all the way to the deep mountains. Feng Aoran looked at her with some confusion, but she didn't say anything. She stretched out her hand and pressed on the mountain wall. A huge boulder rose up. Feng Aoran felt it for the first time.

It seems that getting to this Dragon Clan is not as simple as she thought. She has almost walked around the Lost Soul Valley in the first three days, and did not see anything unusual. It turns out that the secrets are all in this mountain.

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Following the Great Elder into the cave, Feng Aoran was surprised after just a few steps. The walls here were all inlaid with huge luminous pearls, illuminating a walking path as if it were daytime.

Feng Aoran looked at the surrounding stone walls carefully. There were many strange patterns carved on the stone walls here. Feng Aoran couldn't understand but had a strange feeling, as if there were some secrets hidden behind these patterns.

After walking for a long time, the space in the cave became much wider. Feng Aoran couldn't help but think of the situation when he went to meet Yue Lao and the others under the Xuanyi Pavilion for the first time. It was almost the same as it is now.

After walking for a long distance, Feng Aoran saw a huge dragon-shaped sculpture. The dragon looked like a living creature, especially its eyes, which were like dark golden gems. They seemed to be able to see through everything.

, the giant dragon also carried a huge cauldron on its back, with nine entwining dragons carved on the cauldron. The cauldron was exactly the one on Feng Aoran's back.

"What is that cauldron?" Feng Aoran suppressed the excitement in his heart and tried to speak in a calm tone. The elder did not notice Feng Aoran's abnormality and said lightly: "That is the Xuanlong cauldron.

It is said to be a divine object, but there is no record in some ancient books about the specific dragon clan. In short, it is a treasure of the dragon clan. What's wrong, are you interested?"

The great elder looked at Feng Aoran with a smile, and Feng Aoran quickly shook his head: "No, I'm just curious." Feng Aoran glanced at the Xuanlong Cauldron again, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to follow the great elder.

Go, there is a stone room behind the giant dragon sculpture. There is a person standing in the stone room at the moment. The person stands with his hands behind his back and his back is facing Feng Aoran and the elder. He is thin and looks a little thin.

There was a hint of loneliness, and his white hair was tied casually behind his head, giving him a slovenly appearance. Feng Aoran looked curiously at the stone house, which looked like an ancestral hall. In front of the man was a large shelf, on which were placed

There are many tablets, but the strange thing is that most of them have no names. There is a tablet several times larger in the middle, with two big characters "Heaven and Earth" written on it.

Feng Aoran took a deep breath and looked around a few more times. The man turned around. He thought he would be a lean old man, but he didn't expect that face to be extremely good-looking. He looked at least

At twenty years old, he has an extremely fair face, especially his mouth, which is extremely long, thin and pale, almost the same color as his skin color, and slightly raised, as if he was born with a smile.

Feng Aoran looked a little distracted. Looking at his head full of white hair, she suddenly remembered the words "It's so sad that a young man's head has turned white." However, this man was probably not a young man anymore.

"Hello, Miss Feng, I am Aoxue, the leader of the Dragon Clan." The man stretched out his slender hand. Feng Aoran glanced at it but did not extend her hand. Instead, she looked at him with some vigilance.

The elder couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She looked at Aoxue and paid attention to the changes in his expression at all times. Fortunately, he did not show anger or displeasure, but just looked at Feng Aoran with interest.

Feng Aoran looked at her and said, "What mysterious thing did you want to talk to me about, and why did you bring me here?"

Sometimes Feng Aoran is very sophisticated, and sometimes she is a bit reckless and strong. At this time, she should have put herself in a safe situation, so she should not be so forceful towards the unpredictable person in front of her, but she subconsciously felt that this

She could never give in. She always trusted her sixth sense, so she raised her head and raised her chest without hesitation.

Aoxue retracted her hand and looked at Feng Aoran with a hint of inquiry. She suddenly laughed a little abruptly, and the curve of the corners of her mouth that was already full of smiles became a little prettier.

"What an interesting girl, come here." Aoxue said, her tone was very calm but with a hint of no doubt. Feng Aoran followed him angrily, but Aoxue knelt in front of the tablets.

Feng Aoran took a look and looked at the futon under her feet. Although she was a little confused, she still knelt down. She could still accept kneeling on heaven and earth.

"Bow down." Aoxue's voice came coldly. Feng Aoran bowed twice obediently, and then looked at Aoxue. Aoxue also bowed in the same way, and after the prayer, he stood up.

, Feng Aoran also stood up quickly, and Aoxue strangely washed her hands in the copper basin on the side. Feng Aoran was thinking about whether to wash her hands too, but Aoxue spoke.

"You have paid homage to your ancestors and you have recognized your ancestors and returned to the clan. You must remember what I say to you next." Aoxue said and glanced at the great elder. The great elder nodded knowingly and then retreated.

Aoxue and Feng Aoran were suddenly the only two people left in the stone room. Aoxue looked at Feng Aoran and then spoke leisurely. Feng Aoran didn't know how long it had been, but she felt that everything was a little blurry. The stories Aoxue told seemed very strange.

It's very far away, but it also has an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Feng Aoran was a little dazed after hearing this, and he didn't come back to his senses after a long time.

At some point, the two of them had arrived at a room that looked like a lounge. Aoxue poured a cup of tea and handed it to Feng Aoran. Feng Aoran subconsciously took the cup and took a sip, then looked at Aoxue and spoke in a daze.

: "Everything you said is true, why do you find it so incredible? If what you said is true, why is the current situation so miserable?"

Aoxue obviously expected that Feng Aoran would ask this question. She shook her head helplessly and cast her eyes into the distance again. She didn't speak for a long time. Feng Aoran wanted to scold him. Why are you pretending to be depressed? Hurry up and say it.

Feng Aoran was anxious, but Aoxue was not anxious at all. She looked away and smiled bitterly: "Fate will not only favor one race forever. The decline of the Dragon Clan is related to the God of Slaughter, but the key figure is still a scum of the Dragon Clan.

, that’s a magic dragon.”

When the word "Devil Dragon" appeared, Feng Aoran's body suddenly froze, and then he asked anxiously: "Is the Demon Dragon going to be summoned by the sacrifice of a thousand years of grudges and the evil girl?"

Aoxue was also stunned and looked at Feng Aoran in surprise: "How did you know?"

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