Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 802 The Mark of Qingluan
The woman said: "Or it can be said that it is a contract, a promise made to you by a member of my Qingluan clan. I discovered this before, and I came back."

As she said that, she pinched a tactic in her hand, and a blue light feather slowly floated towards Liu Qinghuan. Liu Qinghuan reflexively took half a step back, but finally did not stop the light feather from falling on the back of his hand.

A few cyan lines slowly emerged, stretching gracefully and gracefully like the tail feathers of a phoenix, winding to form a gorgeous imprint.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked and speechless, there was a mark on his hand, and he hadn't noticed it for so many years!
Could it be that he was secretly beaten when he was at Fengqiu Feng's house?

wrong!The Feng family in Fengqiu inherits the blood of the fire phoenix. Although the fire phoenix and Qingluan are both phoenixes, they are different types just like ruby ​​and jadeite, although both are jade.

So……

He suddenly remembered that in a long time ago, so long ago that he had just formed a pill, he had indeed come into contact with a Qingluan, and even let her go with his own hands...

Could it be that Qingluan quietly gave him a mark at that time?
"what!"

A soft cry interrupted Liu Qinghuan's thoughts, and the woman was even more surprised than him, staring at the mark on the back of his hand in disbelief.

"You are... the mark of the royal family!"

Liu Qinghuan was at a loss: "The royal family?"

What is the title of this mortal royal family?

The woman explained: "Everyone in our Qingluan family has their own exclusive imprint, and most people only have four to eight feathers, and the direction and length of the feathers' curls also vary from person to person."

A green glow flashed between her brows, and a pattern formed by six entangled blue threads gradually appeared, and she pointed to the back of Liu Qinghuan's hand, and exclaimed: "And you, with nine phoenix feathers and a phoenix mirror on your tail, are exactly I only have it from the Qingluan royal family."

Liu Qinghuan looked at the imprint carefully, and saw that there was an eye-shaped curl at the end of each graceful cyan line.

He just feels confused now, there is an inexplicable imprint on his body, and after studying with a strange woman for a long time, what kind of royal family has been pulled out now!
"Wait, let me sort it out!"

Stroking her forehead, Liu Qinghuan took a step back and asked, "First of all, who are you?"

The woman looked around, this dark alley was covered by Liu Qinghuan's magic circle, their conversation could not be transmitted, so she blessed her lower body gracefully.

"My name is Qingxi, and I am an ordinary clansman in the Three Dangerous Region. Because I was invited by a friend, I concealed my identity and went to the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm to visit the famous Zhoutian market."

"Three Dangerous Realms... which interface?"

Qingxi gave him a strange look: "Naturally, it is the third dangerous area of ​​the Nine Nethers and Myriad Spirits Realm. All Qingluan people live there, while other groups with Qingluan's blood are just branches."

"You are from the world of spirits!"

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, but also felt that it was as it should be.

The World of All Spirits was originally an extremely ancient interface, and it inherited many bloodlines of divine beasts that had long been absent from the outside world.

However, in order to contain the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm, they first contacted the Fire Phoenix Clan in the Ten Thousand Spirit Realm. After all, people from this clan had the most fun dancing about Yunmeng Lake.

Qingxi looked at him curiously: "Haven't you asked for the title of fellow Taoist?"

Liu Qinghuan paused, and said, "Yunmengze, Wenshi School, Qingmu."

"Ah, you are from Yunmengze! I recently heard a rumor that your interface might be merged into our realm?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled noncommittally, raised her hand and looked at the mark again.

"You said before that this mark is a contract, what do you mean?"

Qingxi sized him up and said: "You have to ask yourself, have you ever helped a certain member of my Qingluan clan, and you are also a member of the royal family."

"Help..." Liu Qinghuan thought of the remnant soul of Qingluan sealed in the tripod lamp: "Maybe there is."

Qingxi showed a hint of doubt, but she didn't ask any further questions, she just said: "To thank you, the other party left a mark as a promise. Make a request, or ask her to do a thing for you."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Of course, within a reasonable range, and it will not endanger the lives of my people."

Liu Qinghuan was thoughtful.

So was that Qing Luan back then to thank him for letting it go free?

But he remembered that the other party didn't promise anything until before he left, he just flew around the mountain for a few weeks, and then looked back at him.

I don't know when it imprinted on him, and the power of the contract is invisible... Oh!

He suddenly remembered one more thing, the white tiger Bi Can of the ancient beast race had a third eye, he could vaguely see the power of the contract between the spirit beast and its master, and he once said that he saw a golden thread reaching the sky from him.

Thinking of this, Liu Qinghuan's heart beat faster for a moment: Is there a spirit beast contract between him and a real Qingluan? !And what kind of royal family is the other party? !

He repeated with a strange expression: "Temporary contract? A request?"

Is it really temporary, or is this contract really that simple?

Then why Bi Canhui had such a big reaction at that time, as if he had seen a ghost.

Qingxi was puzzled, and said: "Of course, otherwise, is it permanent? Chi! You are so shameless! My Qingluan clan is the descendant of the divine bird, and the royal family is not lower than the eighth level of cultivation. Maybe make some kind of spirit beast contract with you!"

The more she spoke, the more annoyed she became, her face suddenly sank, and the friendly atmosphere disappeared.

Many demon cultivators regard the spirit beast contract as an insult, and think it is a mark of slavery imposed on them by human cultivators.

Liu Qinghuan put away the speculation in her heart and said, "Don't get me wrong, fellow daoist, I don't mean that."

Qingxi's face improved a bit, and she said impatiently: "Okay, if I didn't see the imprint of my clan on you, I wouldn't bother to talk to you. Tell me, what do you want, or what do you want me to do for you?" thing!"

"Requirement? I don't have any request now, and there is nothing for you to do."

"Really?" Qingxi looked at him sideways, "I can tell you, after passing this village, there will be no more shops like this."

Liu Qing laughed happily and said, "Even if you want to mention it, you still have to mention it to the one I helped...that fellow daoist."

Wouldn't it be a waste to mention it now?
The Three Dangerous Domains of the Ten Thousand Spirits World, the Qingluan Royal Family?
It seems that he has to check the information on this when he goes back, to see if what the other party said is true, and maybe he will go to the world of all spirits in the future.

"Then I wish you to find the other party as soon as possible!" Qingxi glared at him fiercely: "Open the magic circle now, I have to go!"

Liu Qinghuan closed the magic circle as she said, and the breeze came, and the noise from the outside world rang out again.

Qingxi disappeared in a flash, obviously still annoyed, Liu Qinghuan smiled nonchalantly, and walked out of the dark alley, ready to go to the shop selling ancient books again.

(End of this chapter)