Eternal Tranquility

The woman said: "Or it can be said that it is a contract, a promise made to you by a member of my Qingluan tribe. It was only after I discovered this before that I came back."

As she spoke, she made a secret on her hand, and a piece of green light feather slowly floated towards Liu Qinghuan. Liu Qinghuan reflexively took half a step back, but in the end did not prevent the piece of light feather from falling on the back of his hand.

Several cyan lines slowly emerged, spreading out gracefully and gracefully like a phoenix's tail feathers, winding into a gorgeous mark.

Liu Qinghuan was stunned and speechless. There was a mark on his hand. He had not noticed it for so many years!

Could it be that someone secretly slapped him while he was at Fengqiu Feng's house?

wrong! The Fengqiu Feng family inherits the bloodline of Fire Phoenix. Although Fire Phoenix and Qingluan are both phoenixes, they are just like ruby ​​and jade, although they are both jade, they are different types.

So……

He suddenly remembered a time even further back, when he had just formed the elixir, and had indeed come into contact with a Qingluan, and even let her go with his own hands...

Could it be that Qingluan secretly gave him a mark at that time?

"ah!"

A soft cry interrupted Liu Qinghuan's thoughts, and he saw that 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 confused: "Royal family?"

What is the name of this mortal royal family?

The woman explained: "Everyone of our Qingluan clan has his or her own unique mark. The average person only has four to eight phoenix feathers. The direction and length of the feathers curling also vary from person to person."

A green light flashed between her eyebrows, and a mark formed by six green lines gradually appeared. She pointed at the back of Liu Qinghuan's hand and exclaimed: "And you, with nine phoenix feathers and a phoenix mirror on the tail, are exactly It only belongs to the Qingluan royal family.”

Liu Qinghuan looked carefully at the mark and saw that at the end of each beautiful blue line, there was an eye-shaped curl.

He just feels confused now. There is an inexplicable mark on his body. He has been studying with a strange woman for a long time, and now he has revealed some royal family!

"Wait, let me sort it out!"

Caressing his 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, and their conversation could not be transmitted, so she moved her lower body gracefully.

"My name is Qingxi, and I am an ordinary member of the Sanwei Domain. Because I was invited by a friend, I concealed my identity and came to Wanhu Realm to visit the famous Zhoutian Market."

"Three danger areas...which interface?"

Qingxi looked at him strangely: "Of course it is the Three Danger Zone of the Nine Netherworld and the World of Spirits. All the Qingluan people live there, and the other groups with Qingluan blood are just branches."

"You come from the world of spirits!"

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

The World of All Spirits was originally an extremely ancient interface, which inherited the bloodline of many mythical beasts that no longer exist in the outside world.

However, in order to contain the Wanhu Realm, they originally contacted the Fire Phoenix Clan of the Wanling Realm. After all, people from this tribe were the happiest when it came to Yun Mengze.

Qingxi looked at him curiously: "You haven't asked your fellow Taoist for your title yet?"

Liu Qinghuan paused and said: "Yun Mengze, Wenshi Sect, Qingmu."

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

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 looked at him and said: "You have to ask yourself, have you ever helped someone from 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 three-legged lamp: "Maybe there is."

Qingxi showed a trace of doubt, but did not ask any more questions. She just said: "In order to thank you, the other party left a mark as a promise. It can also be regarded as a temporary contract. In the future, any Qingluan tribe member who meets you can tell her Make a request or ask her to do something for you.”

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

Liu Qinghuan was thoughtful.

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

But he remembered that before leaving, the other party had not promised anything. He just flew around the mountain for a few weeks and then looked back at him.

I don’t know when it left the mark on him, and the power of the contract was originally invisible and traceless... Oh!

He suddenly remembered something. Bi Shensheng, the white tiger of the ancient beast tribe, had a third eye and could faintly see the power of the contract between the spiritual beast and its master. He once said that he saw a golden line reaching the sky on his body.

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

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

Is it really temporary? Or is this contract really that simple?

Then why did Bi Shenhui react so loudly as if he had seen a ghost?

Qingxi looked puzzled and said: "Of course, otherwise it would be permanent? Hey! You are so shameless! Our Qingluan clan is the descendant of the divine bird, and the royal family are all no less than the eighth level of cultivation. We will never Maybe I can form some kind of spiritual beast contract with you!"

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, her face suddenly darkened, and the friendly atmosphere disappeared.

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

Liu Qinghuan put away her suspicions and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong, I don't mean that."

Qingxi's face improved a little, and she said impatiently: "Okay, if I hadn't seen the marks of my people on your body, I wouldn't bother to care about you. Tell me, do you have any requirements or what do you want me to do for you? thing!"

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

"Really?" Qingxi looked at him sideways: "I can tell you, there is no store like this after passing this village."

Liu Qing said with a smile: "Even if I have to mention it, I have to mention it to the one I helped... that fellow Taoist."

Wouldn’t it be a waste to mention it now?

The three dangerous areas of the Wanling Realm, the Qingluan Royal Family?

It seemed that he had to check up on this information when he went back to see if what the other party said was true. He might even make a trip to the World of Spirits in the future.

"Then I wish you can find the other party soon!" Qingxi glared at him fiercely: "Open the magic circle now, I'm leaving!"

Liu Qinghuan put away the magic circle as instructed, the breeze came slowly, and the noise from the outside began again.

Qingxi disappeared in a flash, obviously still angry. Liu Qinghuan smiled indifferently and walked out of the dark alley, preparing to visit the shop selling classics.