The good-for-nothing little junior sister is pampered by the best master

"May I ask where you got this talisman?" the visitor asked directly.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows. She was not the only one who could draw invisibility talismans, but every talisman Su Xiaoxiao drew would have a special mark. The mark was so inconspicuous that the careless Lan Junming had not noticed it until now.

"What's wrong? Is it the talisman?" Su Xiaoxiao asked knowingly.

"Uh, no, it's not the talisman that's wrong. We've been looking for the person who drew this talisman." The fat shopkeeper held up the talisman that Su Xiaoxiao had just given to the waiter with both hands and said seriously.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that my lord has some connections with the person who drew this talisman. I've been looking for it for a long time but can't find it. Don't worry, it's not a grudge. My lord is actually the one who inherited the talisman. Kindness." The fat shopkeeper cupped his hands in the air with a look of respect on his face.

"Your master is here, I will tell her personally." Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Then, is it convenient for you to go to the inner city with me? My lord, the inner city..."

"No need." As soon as the fat shopkeeper finished speaking, the door of the box where Su Xiaoxiao was was pushed open from the outside, and a young woman walked in.

"Your Majesty!" The fat shopkeeper was a little surprised and blurted out to the woman in shock.

However, Su Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed when she looked at the visitor. It turned out that he was not Su Xin, but there seemed to be some similarities between his features.

The look on Su Xin's eyes when she slightly raised them could be seen on this woman's face.

The woman waved her hand and signaled the shopkeeper to go down. She walked towards Su Xiaoxiao, and then said with a smile: "It is indeed you."

Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao was very calm, the woman carefully took out a scroll.

The paper used for the scroll looks a little yellowed, and you can tell at a glance that it is an ancient painting.

The woman carefully spread the scroll on the round table in the room and said softly, "I'm Su Pan, my ancestor's name is Su Xin. This name should be familiar to you, although I don't know why you are still so young at this time. But you are definitely the person that Ancestor Su Xin is looking for.”

The scroll that Su Pan unfolded depicts a young girl, who is clearly Su Xiaoxiao. Even the clothes she is wearing are of the same style.

As monks, Su Xiaoxiao and the others don't have to change their clothes all the time. As long as they perform a cleaning trick, their bodies will become dry and clean from the inside out.

Su Xiaoxiao has been looking for Su Xin and Su Xin everywhere recently, so she has neglected to change other clothes.

"Although I can't see through your cultivation level, I just see that your bone age is only more than ten years old. You..." Su Pan said halfway, withdrew his eyes from looking at Su Xiaoxiao, lowered his eyebrows and said .

"Well, I am indeed only over ten years old." Su Xiaoxiao looked at the portrait, "How old is this portrait?"

"Ten thousand years." Su Pan looked at the portrait. There was a line of small words on the portrait, each sentence conveying the meaning of longing.

"Where is this Su Xin now?"

"I'll take you to see her." Su Pan carefully put away the scroll and put it away.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded and followed Su Pan away.

At this time, a luxurious carriage was prepared outside the door.

Su Pan personally lifted the curtain for Su Xiaoxiao and invited Su Xiaoxiao to get in, and then she followed her into the carriage.

The carriage started moving slowly after the curtain fell.

Time seemed to become very long, and Su Pan didn't talk to Su Xiaoxiao anymore. She just looked at the swaying car curtain and thought about something.

The carriage seemed to be driving uphill and soon stopped at a place.

Su Pan got out of the car first and helped Su Xiaoxiao lift the car curtain, "We're here."

Su Xiaoxiao stood outside the carriage, and the scene in front of her suddenly made her eyes sore.

In front of him was a huge cemetery, with two graves standing there, one on the left and one on the right.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly jumped out of the carriage and landed in front of two tombs. The two inscriptions read, Su Xin and Su Feng respectively.

"Su Xin, Su Feng, long time no see."

Warm liquid fell from Su Xiaoxiao's eyes. Su Xiaoxiao opened her lips slightly and choked.

"The ancestors were very peaceful when they went there. In fact, every generation of sect leaders after us will be named Su Pan."

"You are Su Xin's descendant, what about Su Feng?" Su Xiaoxiao's hand gently touched the words on Su Xin's tombstone.

"There is an empty tomb for Ancestor Su Feng." Su Pan stood one meter in front of the tombstone.

"What do you mean?" Su Xiaoxiao wiped her blurry eyes and looked back at Su Pan.

"It is said that our ancestor Su Feng left unexpectedly ten thousand years ago, and no one knows where he went."

Su Xiaoxiao walked towards Su Feng's tombstone, looked at Su Feng's tombstone and frowned, "Do you have any record of anything special that happened ten thousand years ago?"

"No, but the ancestors Su Xin and Su Feng participated in the war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago. Ancestor Su Xin was also severely injured at that time, and then his body began to decline and eventually died."

"Little girl, why do I suddenly feel familiar here?" At this time, the voice of Ancestor Lingyuan, who had not appeared for a long time, came into Su Xiaoxiao's mind.

"What do you mean?"

Ancestor Lingyuan said before that the Qingcheng Sect felt familiar to him, but so far he has not found any place that feels familiar to him.

Why did he suddenly say that he felt familiar here? Maybe he had been here before.

Su Xiaoxiao can be sure that the spirit ancestor is the remnant soul left in the storage bracelet after the death of some great power.

But Ancestor Lingyuan himself couldn't figure out his origin, and Su Xiaoxiao, the soul who had traveled through time, definitely didn't know how to help him.

"What seems familiar to you? Let me help you recall it." Su Xiaoxiao was communicating with Ancestor Lingyuan in his spiritual consciousness.

"Right here."

"Here are two tombs..." Su Xiaoxiao suddenly asked Su Pan, "Were their tombs erected thousands of years ago?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Who were you ten thousand years ago?" Su Xiaoxiao asked the ancestor Lingyuan with a frown.

"Who am I ten thousand years ago..." Ancestor Lingyuan seemed to be lost in thought, and did not reply to Su Xiaoxiao for a long time.

Okay, disconnected again.

Su Xiaoxiao curled her lips and did not continue the topic.

Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao stopped talking, Su Pan waited for a while before respectfully saying to Su Xiaoxiao again: "Our ancestors have taught us that descendants must treat you with courtesy when they see you. Now that I have met you in person, I wonder if I can have the honor of being invited to the Suxin Sect to entertain you."

"No need." Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, even though she knew that Su Xin was already sleeping here.

But it also proved that the strange city she encountered some time ago was indeed a time-space phenomenon.

But she still had the idea of ​​meeting Su Xin and the others again.

"Then, can you leave your contact information? I have some things that my ancestors asked me to leave for you. I just arrived in a hurry. I will go back to pack them up and send them to you."

"Dongzhou Qingcheng Sect, Su Xiaoxiao." Su Xiaoxiao muttered to the tombstones of Su Xin and Su Feng.