My cultivation script went astray

Yan Xue'e and the woman went to the hill together. That was the grave of an ancestor of the Yan family.

Chen Lang also followed. There was a tomb passage under the hill. It was a small door built with blue bricks. It was not very spacious. It was one person tall and could accommodate two people walking side by side.

There were incense ashes at the door. Someone should have worshipped there not long ago.

Going into the tomb passage, it was surprisingly spacious inside. There was a space as big as two rooms. In the middle was a stone platform with a plaque on it, written in golden font.

Right in front of the stone platform, there was a square sunken space with a stone coffin tightly stuck inside.

But these were all ordinary things. What was surprising was that there was actually a woman sitting in front of the plaque, wearing thin clothes and light sand, with black hair and her back to several people.

"Who are you?"

Yan Xue'e was surprised and shouted slightly, but the woman did not respond, as if she was silent.

"Have we arranged someone to visit the tomb recently?" Yan Xue'e asked.

The woman was also puzzled, "No."

A person suddenly appeared in the cemetery and just sat there, which was very strange.

But the really strange thing was that the Xuantian map showed that the ancestor appeared here.

If it was an old lady sitting there, they would be shocked and happy, but the problem was that from the back, the person looked like a teenager, which was very confusing.

"I'll go wake her up." Yan Xue'e walked over. With her mother there, there was nothing to be afraid of.

The woman mobilized the Xuantian map, and Chen Lang stood on the side. He saw that among the row of tombstones in the Xuantian map, the inscription on the third tombstone was bright and very stable.

Chen Lang stood aside and waited. He didn't care about his great-grandmother and great-grandfather. As long as he could provide some things about the ancient times of immortals, it would be worth the trip.

He had not been in contact with Brother Dan for a long time, but he was deeply impressed. A mere third-level Qi Refining could beat several Foundation Building people, which meant that they were not at the same level in some aspects. He was very interested in Brother Dan's cultivation method.

"Are you asleep? Wake up." Yan Xue'e came to the side, picked up a branch that fell on the ground, and poked the woman's arm.

There was no response.

But at least it was certain that it was not a dead person.

Yan Xue'e felt uneasy and looked back. Seeing that her mother and Chen Lang were there, she felt relieved and reached out to shake the woman's shoulder.

"Wait!"

The woman suddenly spoke in a solemn voice.

This time, she didn't need to explain. Chen Lang could see from his peripheral vision that the third tombstone on the yellow land began to shine suddenly, emitting a dazzling light!

The light was so dazzling that even the woman's face outlined by lines was eclipsed.

Yan Xue'e stepped back suddenly, ran to the back, and hid behind her mother.

But her mother was just a projection and felt insecure, so she hid behind Chen Lang.

Gradually, the sitting woman moved slightly and uttered an imperceptible "hmm".

This was even more terrifying, because the woman was surrounded by colorful gems, and the light refracted, reflecting the dark tomb chamber crystal clear and sacred.

Even Chen Lang was a little surprised, because he felt a familiar breath, like ethereal and otherworldly.

Soon, he remembered.

Isn't this the temperament of Brother Dan?

Faintly, he seemed to hear the chanting of gods and Buddhas in his ears, and the sound of the avenue was endless, which made people have the urge to crawl.

Of course, Chen Lang couldn't crawl, so he hurriedly opened the system and called up the task panel.

Didn't trigger any side quests?

As for Yan Xue'e's mother, she was even more shocked. She had faced the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord in the Golden Core Realm before, and she was merciless, but now she stayed at the door of the tomb without taking a step forward or speaking.

Finally, the woman who was kneeling on the ground with her back to him moved again and spoke, and her voice had a kind of beauty that had not been opened for thousands of years.

"Who?"

"Grandma, is it you?" Yan Xue'e asked in a low voice.

Her heart was pounding. If her great grandmother was still alive, the entire Tianjian Sect would be turned upside down, and even the surrounding sects would face a major earthquake.

Although she had never seen the ancestor and had only heard about him from her family, her mother had seen him in person, and the Xuantian Diagram was passed down by her personally, so how could she be wrong?

As for why her great grandmother was so young? Is it strange that a Yuanying Great Power has such magical powers?

However, Chen Lang was a little confused. Although he only said one word, why did he feel that the voice was a little familiar?

"Huh?"

The woman finally moved again, then turned her head and revealed a beautiful face.

Chen Lang: ...

Shit.

It's hard to hold back.

Yan Xue'e clearly didn't recognize him yet, and asked cautiously: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The woman said: "I came here to worship and understand the Tao."

Do you still need to understand your own Tao? Yan Xue'e was shocked and asked, "Where are you from?"

"Tianjian Sect."

"Hey, Tianjian Sect?" Yan Xue'e was suddenly stunned, "What's your name?"

"Su Qingchan."

"Why do I feel like I've heard of it?" Yan Xue'e thought for a while, but she has been practicing in the family for many years and rarely goes to the sect, so she didn't remember it for a while.

At this time, the woman also asked in surprise: "Chen Lang? What are you doing here?"

"You know each other?" Yan Xue'e widened her eyes, she felt that this seemed to be a misunderstanding.

Chen Lang looked at it and said, "They came to recognize their ancestors. I think the grandmother of the Yan family is also a feast for the eyes."

I wondered who it was, such a big show, I was shocked, and the 50-cent special effects were upgraded to 5 yuan.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yan Xue'e realized that this was a misunderstanding, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "It's okay, I'm from the Yan family, Yan Xue'e, this is our ancestral home. I saw someone coming here, so I was curious to take a look."

"Oh, sorry."

Su Qingchan remembered what Granny Si had told her before leaving, and explained:

"I come from the Goddess Peak. Granny Si arranged a Taoist enlightenment experience with me before. She said that there was an ancestor of the Yan family who had been blessed by heaven and earth, and asked me to come here to worship and understand the Taoism.

It's just that the ancestral temple was not open for a long time and the schedule was urgent. I didn't have time to ask for instructions in advance. Please forgive me. "

She sincerely apologized. It was almost done anyway, so it didn’t matter if she didn’t let him leave. There was still another family.

It is impossible to report everyone one by one.

"It's okay. I don't mind. If you have something to do, just leave as soon as possible." Yan Xue'e said, "If you have nothing to do, leave as soon as possible."

What the hell, whoever is the ancestor of my Yan family can come and pay homage if he wants?

"There's a disturbance." Su Qingchan stood up.

At this time, the woman said, "Wait a minute."

She stared at Su Qingchan. Instead of feeling relieved, her expression became more serious.

"Mom, this is not grandma, but a young monk from the sect." Yan Xue'e said.

"Give her the bone jade." the woman ordered.

"Bone jade? What bone jade?" Yan Xue'e was stunned for a moment, "Oh, that's right."

She hurriedly signaled to Chen Lang to hand over the things.

Chen Lang took out the rectangular jade sign, "This?"

"How can you hand over such an important thing to someone else?" The woman was unhappy, but now was not the time to care about it. She handed the bone jade to Su Qingchan and asked her to hold it in her hand.

Suddenly, the bone jade glowed. There was nothing on it, but now there were lines appearing, just like the epitaph on the tombstone.

"this"

Yan Xue'e was shocked, "Are you really my great-grandmother?"

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