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Chapter 325 Ancient Dragon Clan

Pistil was surprised that the gifts Lin Zhao had given her were less valuable than what she had received, and immediately refused to accept them.

Lin Zhao's spiritual talent was revealed, and she immediately became obedient.

He took the spatial ring and mumbled, "I know you don't care for the dragon bloodline spirit beasts I gave you in the outer area, except for those three. You plan to go deeper. But these things are important, and your life is more important. If my deadbeat really messes with something he shouldn't have, don't pay any attention to him. Don't let him not come back, or you not come back either."

Looking at the amulet in her palm, Pistil thought of something: "I don't need anything else, but you can keep this hairpin. If he's really still alive, he'll know we know each other when he sees this hairpin. If he still has any conscience, he'll take care of you."

Lin Zhao took the hairpin, thanked him, and turned to walk into the depths of the valley.

Sensing Lin Zhao's emotions, the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon said, "That's how the Dragon Clan is. Once they've decided on something or someone, they'll treat them with their whole heart."

Before Lin Zhao could speak, Granny Honghu said disdainfully, "Stop trying to flatter yourself. Aren't my Phoenix Clan members proud of this?"

So the two of them started bickering again in her mind's eye.

Grandma Honghu said he was just a remnant soul, spending his days searching through Lin Zhao's consciousness for the folk tales that the Lin family had placed in Lin Zhao's ring.

The remnant soul said that Granny Honghu would sigh and lament all day long while looking at the portrait of the Ancestral Phoenix.

Lin Zhao could only listen in silence, feeling the majestic and imposing images of these two ancient venerable ones crumbling in his heart.

Once they were truly deep inside the valley, Lin Zhao discovered that there was no sound in her mind. She guessed that it couldn't be that the two of them didn't want to argue anymore; they must have been arguing to the point of no return and didn't want her to hear it, so they blocked her from hearing it.

Whether or not she was told, Lin Zhao could accept it well. She looked around, at the towering mountains on both sides, and as it got darker, she decided to find a place to stay.

With numerous high mountains and cliffs on both sides, Lin Zhao couldn't find a cave. He could only find a rock in a sheltered spot. Too lazy to use his spiritual energy to make a tent, since that would require his own spiritual energy to maintain, he simply found a tent in his spatial ring. After setting it up, he lit a campfire. Watching the flames leaping around, Lin Zhao felt that having some barbecue and a little wine at this moment would really feel like camping.

She laughed at her own attempt to find humor in hardship, and then suddenly felt a chill on her head, realizing that a light drizzle had begun to fall in the valley.

Seeing that the fire was about to be extinguished by the rain, Lin Zhao unleashed a golden flame, which continued to burn in the pile of firewood.

She sat in the tent, circulating the Phoenix Vein Technique, pondering her plans after entering the valley. She had only obtained a pair of dragon bear paws on the outskirts of Wolong Valley, which was clearly not enough for Jin Ya. However, apart from that dragon bear, the only other dragons on the outskirts of Wolong Valley that were decent were Chaofeng and Xuanxu Spirit Dragon. The bloodlines of other dragons were not even as good as Cirui's, so Lin Zhao did not think much of them.

The Xuanxu Spirit Dragon dared not offend it. The Dragon Bear had its paw ripped out, and although it could grow back, it would take several decades. As for Chaofeng, no one knew where that guy had gone.

As Lin Zhao was thinking about these things, a warm white figure unexpectedly entered her field of vision.

The other person stood far away in the drizzling rain, dressed in white, with soft, dark hair cascading over their shoulders. Their deep, gentle eyes, like pools of water, were captivating even from afar.

"Youli?"

Lin Zhao never expected to see him here.

What I never expected was that I would end up having a picnic in Wolong Valley, while the other person would be holding a white jade umbrella and exuding the air of a celestial being descended to earth.

Lin Zhao's lips twitched, and she decided to stay away from people who could create a scene of otherworldly beauty in any environment.

“Little girl, this boy has very pure dragon blood.”

Suddenly, the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon reminded her: "You mustn't really offend him; he is a legitimate descendant of the Ancient Dragon Clan."

Lin Zhao's expression froze instantly: "What did you say?!"

Even Granny Honghu was shocked. "Are you sure you're not mistaken? How could a true descendant of the ancient dragon clan send a divine soul clone to the mortal realm?"

She had previously heard Youli say that he was a divine soul clone descended to the mortal realm.

Moreover, Youli's demeanor doesn't quite resemble that of a domineering and autocratic ancient dragon. "How could I be wrong about a descendant of my dragon race? His status among the ancient dragons is probably quite high."

Lin Zhao clicked his tongue, not letting down his guard much because of the other party's identity.

Instead, they ignore the other person when they walk right up to them.

Youli noticed Lin Zhao's unusual resistance towards him, and, as if they were old friends, transformed his spiritual energy into a chair and sat opposite Lin Zhao. He took out a stove, teapot, and teacups from his sleeve and began to brew tea using Lin Zhao's Golden Crow Divine Fire.

By the time the rain had almost stopped, his tea was ready.

"The tea made from the newly harvested leaves of the Wutong Divine Leaf is very helpful in stabilizing the soul. Would you like to try it?" You Li conjured a tea table with his spiritual power, placed teacups on it, and raised his cup to ask Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao sat there, curled up in a ball, and politely declined, saying, "No need, thank you."

Even after being rejected, Youli wasn't angry. He washed his teacup, poured himself some tea, took a sip, and looked at the starry night sky over Wolong Valley after the rain. He sighed, "Miss Zhao seems to dislike me quite a bit."

Lin Zhao crawled further into the tent, keeping her distance from him, partly to avoid the allure of the tea fragrance.

Yes, she was still a little tempted by that pot of tea.

It wasn't that I was greedy, but rather that my soul had an instinctive craving for that fragrance.

"To be honest, I don't dislike you."

Lin Zhao looked at You Li's features, which were not exactly perfect, but together they created a face that was unforgettable at first glance.

"But not disliking someone doesn't mean we have to be friends."

The moment the other party appeared on the ship and turned their gaze, Lin Zhao felt as if something had struck his sea of ​​consciousness.

There is someone who suddenly appears in the world whose face, temperament, and personality are all to your liking.

This is not right.

There is no such coincidence.

"Or perhaps I believe more in the idea that feelings can develop over time. Your suggestion that I would awaken my innate identity is actually quite off-putting."

Lin Zhao was quite frank: "To be honest, I don't like the identity of the Seven Star Palace Immortal Master."

Since the other party's identity as a member of the Seven Star Palace was somewhat diminished by his status as a legitimate member of the Ancient Dragon Clan, Lin Zhao didn't mind exchanging a few more words with him.

Upon hearing this, Youli's long eyelashes trembled slightly: "I see. I thought I had done something to make you dislike me so much."

Lin Zhao did not answer.

"Since we can't be friends, why not become partners? That way, we can look out for each other in Wolong Valley?"

Lin Zhao looked at the teacup that the other person had raised again, lowered her eyes, and finally reached out to take it: "I hope we can have a pleasant working relationship."

Youli smiled: "I hope so."

Lin Zhao smelled the aroma of the new paulownia leaf tea, then poured it little by little into his sleeve without touching it. Finally, he moistened his lips, put down the teacup, and looked at You Li: "What brings Immortal Venerable You Li here?"

Youli: My entire being, from my identity to my appearance, is tailor-made to her identity and wishes. I refuse to believe I can't win her over!
Lin Zhao: I politely declined.