The spring forest above the head was filled with sunshine, and it turned into various beautiful spots of light, shining on the clothes of the two people. The crisp sound of birds was carefully observed, one old and one young, walking side by side, and the chuckles from time to time disturbed the sleeping flowers and lifted up the plump fallen leaves. The young one was naturally repairing on Yintian Island, waiting for news to set off, and the older one was the dragon guard Qianheng who was walking side by side with Long Junchen.

"I thought that your deacons would stay in that cave that was not visible all day long. I was almost moved to death. I thought you could actually give so much to the Dragon Clan. As a result, hum, it turns out that you are just walking around." After Long Junchen and Qianhen became familiar with each other, they spoke more directly, without any formal politeness. He picked a bamboo leaf and put it in his mouth, allowing the fragrance of the bamboo leaf to pass through his lips and teeth to pass into his chest along the flow of breath.

"Help, Lord Guardian is really joking. We are not saints. To put it bluntly, you are human beings, I am human beings, we are all human beings. Although we shoulder a great mission, we have to eat and sleep, and the President of the State has to shit and pee. We all have basic living needs. There are people who guard the Black Die every day, and we will not stay there all in normal times. After all, it is dark and it is already depressed to stay there every day. That day, our monthly routine Dragon Guardian Conference was held to discuss the matter about star eclipse. You happened to be hit by you." Qianhen raised his head and let the sun shine on his face without reservation. The sun in early spring was not very dazzling, but it seemed a little comfortable in the chilly spring season.

"By the way, I have something to ask about." Long Junchen stopped and stood under a shade of a tree. He stretched lazily and looked at Qianhen opposite him.

Qianhen nodded slightly, bowed to Long Junchen and said, "Please speak."

"You said, I am the guardian of the Dragon of Eternity and Order. Hiss, but I have never seen this dragon before, and I don't know where this dragon lives. How do I protect it? Could it be that I have to find it myself first?" Long Junchen spread his hands, showed a bitter smile, and did not cover up asking the questions that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days.

"Hiss, I don't know very well, but this dragon seems to have not been discovered yet. However, Lord Guardian, with dragon-patterned porcelain, means that this dragon does exist and is indeed alive. As for where it is, I believe, one day, you will find that you are its guardian, and it is connected with your bloodline." Qianhen said calmly, his tone was quite natural. Long Junchen shook his head with a bitter smile. He waved his hand and did not continue to worry about this topic.

The two continued walking forward, with spring scenery in front and behind them, and a few orioles screamed crisply. The leaves on the top of their heads were green and cute, and the few small red flowers looked very charming, as if they were gently decorated with a few strokes with a brush. Surrounded by the tender leaves, it was so beautiful that the sun shone into the mist and gently sprinkled in the spring forest.

Long Junchen raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the surrounding woods, approached Qianhen's ear, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Deacon Qian, tell me the truth, Xingyi, how is it?"

Qianhen was slightly stunned, then sighed and leaned his head against Long Junchen's ear, saying: "I don't know the specific situation yet. In short, please don't worry about this matter. Guardian. We will deal with it. The most urgent thing is the ancient ruins. I hope that Guardian can do its best to get the Demon Dragon's Fall back. Otherwise, if the Demon Dragon falls into the hands of the Dragon Slayer, it will inevitably be a devastating catastrophe for the entire dragon clan. Moreover, the threat of the Dragon Transformer is also a magic sword that has been hanging above our heads. Only by getting the Demon Dragon's Fall can we feel at ease."

Long Junchen nodded seriously, looked at Qianhen who was slightly tired, and did not continue to be polite. He replied seriously: "Do not worry, since I have become this guardian, I naturally have to have a clear conscience, don't worry."

After hearing Long Junchen's remarkable affirmative reply, Qianhen felt a little relieved and thought that as long as this guardian was willing to do it, with his ability, as long as he did not encounter the dragon transformer or the old monsters who had been in seclusion for many years, it would not be difficult to take out the Demon Dragon's Fall.

The two continued to walk forward without talking. After Zhuang Ze died, the people of Yintian Island could finally live a peaceful life for a while. Under the nourishment of the early spring sunshine, Yintian Island also showed a prosperous scene. The tender green colors could be seen everywhere. Children were playing, and the shops, busy docks, and endless crowds of people were in constant operation. The officials who had been controlled by Zhuang Ze began to operate normally. The girls who were good at dancing in the brothels also began to welcome guests. The young men who were slacking off willow trees on the road hugged their shoulders, and from time to time, they heard a few unpleasant laughter, discussing the best of which red hosts along the way, everything had returned to the prosperous scene that the South China Sea should have. Although the population here was not large, there was no less lively.

In a garden, each brick, each tile, each grass, a tree, and a pavilion are not gorgeous and dazzling, but rather a faint sense of intimacy, which complements the spring scenery all over the ground. Moreover, the courtyard wall built along the foot of the mountain is not tall, and it looks simple and natural. Long Junchen is here waiting for the news from the dragon protectors and others.

After the rest day lasted for about five days, all the information related to the ancient ruins was taken into his bag by the dragon protector. Early this morning, Cui Liehuo found Long Junchen, wearing a black cloth robes, revealing a slight slight look on his body, and his aura became even more lusty than usual. Long Junchen saw the latter's appearance and nodded slightly. He knew that it was time to set off to the big lake.
Chapter completed!