Chapter 655： Qingyun Pavilion (2)

Chapter 655 Qingyun Pavilion (2)

“What’s wrong?” Ji Jiuzhong asked.

Yan Xiangluo pointed at the flower and said, "You touch it."

Ji Jiuzhong touched the petals lightly, then pinched them again, and asked in surprise, "Why is it so hard?"

He naturally knows this flower. Peony represents wealth and honor. In the past, many peonies were planted in the Tianshun Empire Palace in Tianqian Continent. The petals are so delicate. How come these petals are as hard as those carved from jade?

Looking far ahead, if you don’t touch the flowers here, you won’t know that the petals will be so hard.

"The flowers here are very vigorous and are not dead. However, even if they don't have fragrance, the petals are still so hard. It's so abnormal." Yan Xiangluo touched other flowers, and the same was true, and then pinched the flower. The leaves are also equally hard.

Ji Jiuzhong raised his hand and grabbed a flower to pick it off, but the flower didn't move at all. Although he didn't use his spiritual power, the flower couldn't be that strong.

For the first time, the word solid is associated with flowers.

Ji Jiuzhong used his spiritual power, but he still couldn't pick the flowers.

Ruan Xiangluo said, "First see if you can enter Qingyun Pavilion. The flowers here should have been there for 30,000 years. Maybe it was like this 30,000 years ago. There were so many flowers in bloom, and then time stopped at that moment. , but the flower is alive, so the power of the flower’s growth is used to strengthen the flower.”

Ji Jiuzhong knew that Yanxiangluo had five elements of wood beads and had a strong sense of vitality. Since she said so, the flower must be real.

Furthermore, he also possesses the power of the five elements. Although he cannot sense the vitality, he can still perceive the power of the wood element very clearly.

The two of them walked quickly to Qingyun Pavilion. Ji Jiuzhong did not hesitate, raised his hand and knocked a drop of his blood on the door knocker of Qingyun Pavilion.

A while passed and the door did not open.

Yan Xiangluo looked at Ji Jiuzhong and said, "You can't get in either?"

Ji Jiuzhong frowned. No one in the Ji family who had fortune could enter, so it was no surprise that he himself couldn't get in. He was curious about what level of fortune can people in the Ji family get in?

Seeing Ji Jiuzhong's expression, Yan Xiangluo knew that he really couldn't get in, and sighed, "You can't get in, and I can't even get in."

Her words made Ji Jiuchong's eyes light up, "Luoluo, you can also put a drop of blood on it and try it."

Yan Xiangluo blinked, "Isn't this place only your Ji family can enter? My surname is not Ji. If your ancestors blame me for dirtying the door of Qingyun Pavilion, I can't bear the responsibility."

Ji Jiuzhong twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are still standing here without the blood of the Ji family?"

Yan Xiangluo thought about it, too. Could it be that she was here just to accompany Ji Jiuzhong into Qingyun Pavilion?

No, this Qingyun Pavilion requires the blood of the two emperors and their husbands to enter, right? But he and Ji Jiuchong are not married yet, so they are not considered husband and wife. Is this okay?

However, it doesn’t hurt to give it a try.

She immediately stretched out her finger, forced a drop of blood to fall on Ji Jiuzhong's blood, and then stared at the door with her big eyes.

With a creak, the door really opened.

Yan Xiangluo looked at Ji Jiuzhong in shock, "That's really the case."

Ji Jiuzhong smiled, "This time Luoluo doesn't have to worry about not being able to get in."

Her blood is needed to open the door, how can it be impossible to get in?

Yan Xiangluo thought the same way, and stepped in together with Ji Jiuzhong, but as Ji Jiuzhong entered, she was blocked by a force, and the hands they were holding were separated by this force. Yan Xiang was so angry that she wanted to curse. The door that was opened with her blood actually refused to let her in. Is this the best way to show off?

Ji Jiuzhong was also stunned, and he came out again, "Luoluo go in and try it yourself."

Yan Xiangluo tried to go in again, but was still blocked by a force.

She sighed, "I don't like your Ji family a little now."

Ji Jiuchong's face was covered with black lines. Qingyun Pavilion really didn't give him any face. If Luoluo's blood was not used, it would be fine if she was not allowed in. Who would be happy if someone else's blood was used and they were not allowed in? Qingyun Pavilion was simply... The biggest stumbling block in his pursuit of his wife.

"I won't go in either." Ji Jiuzhong glanced at the door, turned around, and pulled Yan Xiangluo back.

Yan Xiangluo pulled him and said, "The door is open, why don't you go in? Don't you want to know what secrets the Ji family has?"

Ji Jiuzhong said indifferently, "It doesn't matter whether you know or not. Nothing can affect me. I just follow the path I want to take and do what I want to do."

In fact, this is what he really thinks in his heart. It is his father's last wish to come to Ji's house to accept the inheritance, and he must fulfill it. After all, his father is the only person who treats him well in the Heavenly Punishment Continent. If he hadn't met Luo Luo later, he would have been ruthless in his life. spent.

Whether it is the Ji family here or the Ji family in the Tianshun Empire, he has no sense of belonging. It is too difficult for a person to feel a sense of belonging without a warm place.

Yan Xiangluo said helplessly, "If you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. It's better to know. Since knowing it or not doesn't affect your decision, why not go in and take a look?"

Ji Jiuzhong looked down at her and said, "Qingyun Pavilion has made Luoluo unhappy."

Yan Xiangluo was speechless, "I just said casually, this is where your Ji family's biggest secret is. So many descendants of the Ji family can't go in. I won't be angry if I can't go in. I'm really not angry. You can go ahead."

Yan Xiangluo pulled Ji Jiuzhong back to the door and pushed him in.

Ji Jiuzhong looked at Yan Xiangluo and then at the door of Qingyun Pavilion, "Okay, then I'll listen to Luo Luo."

Since Luoluo let him in, let's go in and take a look. He really wanted to take away the Ji family's magic weapon and leave the clan.

After Ji Jiuzhong entered, the door of Qingyun Pavilion was not closed. Yan Xiangluo stood at the door and could not see anything inside. It seemed that something was blocking his sight. After Ji Jiuzhong took another step inside, his figure Yuan Xiangluo can’t be seen either.

Yan Xiangluo curled her lips. Everyone is making it so mysterious, why can't they be more direct?

“Well, I don’t know when Jiuchong will come out, what should I do?” Yan Xiangluo muttered.

She turned to look at the flowers in the courtyard and walked over to study them. She wanted to know where the fragrance of these flowers went.

Since it is a real flower, it must have a fragrance, but I can’t smell a trace of fragrance. Where did the fragrance of the flowers go?

Yanxiang stayed outside to study where the fragrance of flowers had gone, but Ji Jiuchong inside knew where the fragrance of flowers had gone.

At this time, he was standing on the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion. The whole building was full of floral fragrance, but the smell was not very comfortable. The main reason was that the fragrance of so many flowers was mixed together, and the fragrance was so strong and choking, how could it be comfortable?

Qingyun Pavilion actually inhales the fragrance of the flowers outside. Could it be that there is a fragrance of flowers that lasts for 30,000 years?

(End of this chapter)