Zhen Qin hugged Long Qing and thought the little guy was very cute. She asked, "Master, have you given him a name?"

Gu An replied: "Yes, his name is Long Qing. The river next to him was very clear at that time, and so were his eyes, so he was named Qing."

"Then what's the surname Long?" Zhen Qin asked.

Gu An smiled and said, "Look at his back."

Zhen Qin subconsciously pulled away the swaddling clothes wrapped around Long Qing and saw mysterious black lines on his back. At first glance, it looked like a black dragon.

"It seems that this little guy's origin is not simple." Zhen Qin said in wonder.

Ye Lan also saw it. She relaxed completely, smiled on her face, and took Long Qing.

"Don't spread this matter. Since he has been abandoned, let him stay away from the dispute and stay in the Medicine Valley with peace of mind. The mark on his back will be regarded as my doing." Gu An warned.

The two women nodded in agreement and praised him for his thoughtfulness.

The two women stayed in the Third Medicine Valley for three days before leaving. The branch was very busy recently and they had to go out on missions. The next time they see each other will be several years away.

Long Qing was able to walk when he was half a year old. When he was one year old, he was babbling and wearing exquisite clothes. He became the little pistachio of Yaogu.

A year after the crimson coffin arrived in the Heavenly Spirit World, there is still no movement, but its existence has been widely spread. All sects call it an evil thing from heaven, and even people within the Human World Peak are talking about it.

This year, summer.

Gu An sat in the attic, picked up the Qingtian Peak, inserted his spiritual thoughts into it, and came to the ruined temple.

As soon as he entered the temple, an old man in black appeared and asked nervously: "Why are you here? Where is the emperor?"

Gu An took a deep breath and said, "It failed. Just when I was about to use the magical technique you taught me, he ran away and I couldn't catch up. Now I don't know where he went."

The face of the old man in black changed drastically, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"The good news is that the Dark War Emperor has not yet left the coffin. It has been a year. Why has there been no movement from him?" Gu An asked with a frown.

When the old man in black heard this, his expression softened slightly. He thought for a while and said, "Maybe I am preparing something. Senior, can you let me go? I want to find the emperor!"

Gu An shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, I can't completely trust you. I'll let you go after ten thousand years. I'll survive this disaster first."

Ten thousand years?

The old man in black almost yelled, but when he thought of the other party's unpredictable behavior, he could only endure it.

No matter how important the emperor's whereabouts are, how can he be as important as his own life?
Chapter completed!