The Days of Being Forced to Become the Savior of a Cultivation Civilization

Honglan laughed generously and mingled with the group of rough men, showing none of the scholarly air she had when she was with Zhiyue and his group earlier.

Seeing that the atmosphere was set in place, Honglan finally got to the point:

"Hey guys, I just saw an old man with a red beard. Judging from his clothes, he looks like one of yours. Do you know him?"

The man with the big beard stroked his beard:

"Redbeard? Oh, you mean Ahr? What happened? Did he mess with you? No way, that old guy is a good-natured fellow, not the type to cause trouble."

Honglan quickly waved her hand:

"No, no, I've just never seen it before, I'm just curious."

The bearded man laughed heartily:

"Haha, that's good, that's good. You mean that beard? Let me think, it must be... that his family has an ancestor from the Empire."

That group of people included both blond and red-haired individuals; nothing particularly special about them.

Honglan pressed her advantage:

"Oh—I see, I haven't seen him before. Hey, why haven't I seen him?"

"He's getting old, soaking in this water doesn't work for him anymore."

The boss gave him special permission to go up to the inner room and flirt. Hey, why is he so obstinate? I just finished speaking and he showed up.

The bearded man pointed to the doorway, both angry and amused. An old man with crimson hair, a crimson beard, and crimson hair all over his body walked in.

Honglan first looked at his chest, but there was nothing there.

Then I looked at those hands, the knuckles of which were white from clenching them so tightly for so long, and now there was nothing left.

Honglan's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes became sharp.

The bearded man and he seem to have a good relationship:

"Master He, why didn't you stay on the inner floor today? You came here instead."

The old man chuckled and shook his head:

"I don't know what's wrong, but Dixin Spring isn't letting people in right now. They say there's been a malfunction."

Honglan had a bad feeling.

Hongquan sent him this time mainly because of this old man with the khaki hair.

The old man always wore a red and black pendant around his neck when he soaked in the hot spring. It was an ominous color, and there was a high possibility that it was dangerous.

But now, his neck is bare, and his hands are empty; there's no sign of a pendant.

"It seems they've been moved. Hopefully, it's not too late if something bad happens."

Honglan suddenly stood up and hurriedly greeted the camera crew:

"Hey guys, I suddenly have something urgent to attend to, so I'll be going now."

"Hey, okay, come play at the salt lake if you're free. Those who go against the grain won't be affected, it's fine!"

He stirred up ripples in the spring water, making them flow rapidly.

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Not long ago, an internal earthquake occurred in the Shengjiquan Nutang area.

This Vitality Spring mainly contains a large amount of Wood Dao Reversal Yuan, making it a good place to relieve old injuries and hidden ailments.

There are also many plants growing around the pond, exuding a rich grassy and woody fragrance, like a miniature rainforest.

This is not a scene that the Kun family can easily see; the dry wind cannot bring forth tender green trees.

The Fountain of Life is open-air, and you can see that the sky outside has already darkened considerably, leaving only a half-orange-red hue in the west.

Qian Xintong entered the room and saw two young girls playing in the water.

"Xuan Ning, don't splash me!"

The petite girl was at a disadvantage in the water fight and was now being chased and splashed with water by another girl. Her bright red, shoulder-length hair was soaked and stuck to her shoulders and back as she ran around in a disheveled state.

"It was you who initiated the attack, little Kano, don't even think about running away!"

The tall girl had relatively dark skin and very strong muscles, clearly indicating that she was a trained fighter.

Finally, the battle came to an end, and they noticed that Qian Xintong had been watching quietly for a long time.

The two of them immediately became obedient.

Kano's face flushed slightly, and he spoke first:

"Ahem, sorry."

Xuan Ning's face also flushed slightly:

"I'm sorry."

Qian Xintong laughed out loud:

"No, it's nothing. But I can join this battle!"

Before they could react, Qian Xintong had already stepped into the pool and launched a surprise attack on the two of them.

Kano quickly dodged:

"Ah! How cunning!"

Xuan Ning laughed heartily:

"Haha! Take this!"

Xuan Ning glanced at Qian Xintong:

"Let's join forces!"

Qian Xintong laughed loudly:

"good!"

Cano fled in panic:

"You two have no sportsmanship!"

……

The three of them continued their melee for quite a while, only stopping when they were thoroughly enjoying themselves. All three were soaked to the bone, looking like three drowned rats.

"Ha, ha, young hero, what skill you have! I'm impressed, truly impressed."

Cano quickly bowed and slumped into his seat.

Qian Xintong returned the greeting with a smile:

"Thank you for your concession."

Xuan Ning had already noticed Qian Xintong's long, platinum blonde hair and asked:

"Excuse me, ma'am, where are you from...?"

"Ah, I come from beyond the western pass, just call me Xintong."

Kano suddenly realized:

"Wait a minute, beyond the western pass, there's that long, platinum blonde hair... Ah! Aren't you the younger sister who was with Zhiyue?!"

Qian Xintong was somewhat surprised, but looking at Cano's fiery red hair, she suddenly realized:

"Ah! You're Commander Regrus of Zhenyue Pass..."

The two immediately huddled together and shook hands:

"Haha! I didn't expect to run into you again in less than a day."

I thought you had already arrived in Chensui City.

Xintong: "Although we don't know where Chensui City is, we've been delayed in the Qianyan Lake area, so we've decided to spend the night here."

Oh, by the way, how should I address my two younger sisters?

"Ah, my name is Kano, and this is Xuan Ning, one of my father's best soldiers..."

Xuan Ning sat not far away, combing her hair, and smiled and nodded at Qian Xintong.

Kano's eyes darted around:

"Oh, by the way, Sister Xintong, are you and Zhiyue really siblings?"

Xintong smiled and said:

"Of course he's not my biological son. But he was raised by my grandmother, so even though he's not my biological son, he's more like one than a biological son."

Xintong knew this story by heart, and used it to answer anyone who asked.

Cano nodded blankly:

"Ah, not his biological child, not his biological child, hehe."

She suddenly gave a lewd smile:

"So, after all these years together, is the only feeling you have between you two just like siblings?"

Xintong blushed slightly.

"Nonsense, what nonsense are you talking about? He and I are just siblings, nothing more."

Xuan Ning, who was standing to the side, also spoke up to stop them:

"Kano, don't talk nonsense."

She pouted:

"Yes, I understand. Tch, it seems that You Ziji isn't very reliable."

Qian Xintong was completely confused; she had no idea who You Ziji was.

A brief stillness fell over the air. A gentle breeze rustled the vegetation, and the faint image of a large serpent carved on the bottom of the pond swayed and shattered with the movement of the water.

"Wow, what a lively spring of life! It's so full of vitality!"

May I join the chat, ladies?

A woman with burgundy hair, wearing a bathrobe, appeared by the pool. Qian Xintong was the first to recognize her.

"Oh, sister, we met on the Bosha ship, you're here too."

Clearly, she did not take Zhiyue's concerns seriously.

Shao Qing looked at Qian Xintong's long, platinum blonde hair and gave her a gentle smile:

"Oh, it's this young lady. Her long, platinum blonde hair is truly dazzling; it's hard not to take a second look."

Qian Xintong smiled shyly:

"No, no, actually it's quite annoying, being stared at all the time."

Cano echoed:

"Exactly, this lady is right, long platinum blonde hair is really beautiful, and the fact that people are looking at it means they have good taste!"

Qian Xintong smiled awkwardly:

"Haha, is that so?"

Speaking of this, she remembered Zhiyue's words and subconsciously glanced at Shaoqing's chest, where the pendant was still there.