88: C88 Xiao an

C88 Xiao an

Inside the Dragon Lake Mountain, Chen Yi returned to his courtyard. He looked at the spotless courtyard, and he didn't know how long it had been since it had changed.

After that, he walked in front of Yuan Bao.

"You should not be far from transforming into a dragon!" He looked at the primordial treasure and laughed lightly, "When you transform into a dragon, come find me. I will protect your Dao!"

The Origin Treasure let out a low moan as it rubbed its dragon horn against Chen Yi's face, and it seemed to be reluctant to part with Chen Yi.

"I'll come back occasionally. There's no need to be reluctant." Qin Xuan laughed lightly and lightly patted the golden scales on Yuan Bao's head.

For a full hour, Yun Mobing had yet to return from the cliff.

Chen Yi had also found some spiritual herbs in Dragon Lake Mountain. These spiritual herbs were not old, but Dragon Lake Mountain had the best spiritual spring in the world. Ordinary herbs were enough to grow into spiritual herbs.

After Chen Yi picked the herbs, he heard the sound of footsteps.

Chen Yi turned around and saw Yun Mobing had come back. Her face was as cold as ice, just like the first time Chen Yi had seen her.

"Let's go!"

Chen Yi put away the herbs and said slowly.

He was not in a hurry to ask Yun Mobing about her decision.

Immediately, Yuan Bao stood up in Dragon Lake Mountain, wanting to send Chen Yi off.

Chen Yi did not stand on ceremony. Yuan Bao soared through the clouds and headed straight to the outskirts of the Dragon Lake Mountain. In the verdant mountain range, golden dragons roamed the sky. Yuan Bao only stopped when he was at the border of the Dragon Lake Mountain.

If he continued forward, he would be seen. Once he was seen, he would inevitably encounter endless troubles.

After all, even if it was ants, it was enough to make people impatient.

"Let's stop here!"

In the forest, Chen Yi brought Yun Mobing down.

After that, the two of them walked out of Dragon Lake Mountain.

Lin Qingxue and Hee Feng had disappeared for a long time. Chen Yi did not care.

He and Yun Mobing walked to the edge of Dragon Lake Mountain, and could see the scenic area of Dragon Lake Mountain from afar.

"If you are not in a hurry to go back, you can come with me!"

Yun Mobing looked at Chen Yi and nodded slightly. She did not say anything.

They walked into the scenic area of Dragon Lake Mountain. It was currently midsummer and there were many people in the scenic area of Dragon Lake Mountain.

The mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the crowds were crowded. Yun Mobing and Chen Yi walked all the way to the scenic area, in a small courtyard.

Chen Yi did not knock on the door, but walked towards the small courtyard.

"Thank you, thank you!" A few tourists thanked an old man.

Chen Yi looked at the old man and smiled, "Xiao An!"

The old man's body trembled as he addressed Chen Yi. The tourists were at a loss as well.

"Guys, after drinking the spring water, let's go!" The old man said with a smile. Only then did those people regain their senses.

When they passed Chen Yi, a tourist muttered, "What's wrong with this child? Xiao An, are you referring to that old man?"

He looked at Chen Yi with surprise and confusion.

After the few people left, the old man slowly turned around. When he looked at Chen Yi, he was slightly stunned.

However, he quickly discerned Chen Yi's identity from Chen Yi's eyes and the space between his brows.

"Xiao An greets the Ancestor Chen!"

The old man knelt on the ground and bowed.

Yun Mobing couldn't help but be moved when she saw the appearance of this old man.

Chen Yi, however, did not take it to heart. He said coolly, "Get up. There are too many formalities. You are still the same!"

"This is Yan Ann. Back then, I helped him out of his predicament. He stayed in Dragon Lake Mountain and was not willing to leave."

Yun Mobing's gaze was stunned. She looked at this old man and bowed. "Yun family, Yun Mobing!"

After Yan Ann got up, he looked at Yun Mobing and said with a sigh, "Yun family, is it Yun Rulong's junior?"

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Yan Ann's face, "To be able to accompany the Ancestor Chen, the Yun Family is really lucky. If Yun Ru Loongquan hears about it, I'm afraid he would be happy to not be able to close his mouth."

Yun Mobing's delicate body shook. She looked at Yan Ann with a completely different expression.

"May I ask if senior knows me, Great Grandpa?" Yun Mobing's face was filled with disbelief. Yun Rulong was her grandfather, Yun Cangshan's father. He was long gone.

If he was still alive, Yun Rulong was at least a hundred years old.

"I have met him a few times back then. After he became the master of the Yun family, I haven't seen much of him." Yan Ann shook his head with a smile.

Yun Mobing was even more shocked in her heart. She remembered that when Great Grandpa took over the position of the master of the Yun Family, he should have been ordered to do so in the face of danger. At that time, he had just become an adult.

"May I ask how old senior is?" Yun Mobing could not help but ask.

Yan Ann smiled softly. "It should be more than 150."

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Yi with eyes full of respect, "It has been 30 years since I last saw the Ancestor Chen, but I never thought that the Ancestor Chen could actually cultivate the divine ability to return to youth and become so young."

Chen Yi looked at Yan Ann indifferently and said, "Rejuvenating to youth is not worth mentioning. Yan Ann, you are already so old. There is no need for you to stay in Dragon Lake Mountain."

"I should have let you leave before I went into seclusion thirty years ago."

Yan Ann's expression changed slightly. He said in a low voice, "Yan Ann is indebted to the Ancestor Chen and is willing to stay here."

As he spoke, he was about to kneel down again, but he was lifted up by Chen Yi with one hand.

"Forget it!" Chen Yi shook his head slightly. "This time, I am craving your Nanan wine. Drink it and take another pot. I want to take it away."

When Yan Ann heard this, his face was filled with joy.

"One bottle, is it enough?" He looked at Chen Yi eagerly, wishing that Chen Yi could take a few more bottles.

"One bottle is enough, give it to someone else!" Chen Yi said indifferently.

Yan Ann seemed to be a little disappointed. He turned around and carefully went into the house to pick up two bottles of wine that had been sealed for who knew how many years.

This wine was personally brewed by him. Yan Ann did not dare to say how good it was, but in Jiangnan, it was once a top grade wine. Even now, no matter how many people begged for it, they would not be able to get a single sip, let alone a single bottle.

A faint fragrance of wine entered his nose, but Chen Yi just smiled and said, "You have some skill in brewing wine."1

Yan Ann hurriedly said, "It is all thanks to the Ancestor Chen's guidance. Otherwise, I would not be able to brew Nanan wine."

He invited Chen Yi and Yun Mobing into the house. Then, he opened a pot, took out a jade cup, and carefully poured two cups.

The wine fragrance was light, but the more it entered the mouth, the more fragrant it became.

After Chen Yi drank a cup, he put a bottle of wine into the Ancestor Ring, and was about to turn around and leave.

Yun Mobing, who was by the side, kept guessing the identity of this old man. One hundred and fifty years old, was her Great Grandpa. In the eyes of this old man, he was also a junior.

On the other hand, Yan Ann was extremely respectful towards Chen Yi. He was simply like a junior.

"Ancestor Chen!"

When Chen Yi walked to the door, Yan Ann hesitated for a moment and carefully said.

"Huh?" Chen Yi looked back at Yan Ann.

"Did Nan Yue's Zhu Ling offend the Ancestor Chen?" His old face seemed a bit nervous.

Chen Yi's eyes were calm as he looked at Yan Ann indifferently.

"Not really. His disciple was tricked by the Yin God Cult and was killed by me!" Chen Yi said indifferently, "If Zhu Ling doesn't know what's good for him, I don't mind erasing him from this world."

Yan Ann's body trembled slightly. He said in a low voice, "Ancestor Chen, that junior dares to disrespect the Ancestor Chen. If the Ancestor Chen doesn't mind, I will immediately go to Nan Yue and flatten his bloodline."

These words caused Yun Mobing's heart to tremble.

Zhu Ling was naturally the Martial Grandmaster of Nan Yue, but in Yan Ann's mouth, he seemed like an insignificant existence.

He was a Martial Grandmaster, and could be considered half a world's pinnacle.

After all, the legendary Martial Path Enlightened Master, True Monarch, and Yun Mobing had only heard of some legends.

Chen Yi turned around and walked out.

"It's just an ant!"

"Why do you need to do this?"

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