A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Xiao Qi did not answer Yun Feifei.

At this moment, he still looked at the bottom of the pool with those eyes.

Watch and watch.

He seemed to have a dazed expression.

"Xiao Qi?" Su Qingluan also called out.

But Xiaoqi still had that stiff posture.

No one was answered.

Gradually, Su Qingluan and Yun Feifei stopped disturbing him.

Xiao Qi was still there staring.

Xiao Qi's expression became more and more dull.
Nor is it dull.

It’s like at night, looking at the distant starry sky, and there seems to be something in the starry sky.

"There are things from our Qilin clan here?" Xiao Qi finally stopped staring and shook his head fiercely.

At least he doesn't look so dull anymore.

"Something from the Qilin clan?" Yun Feifei was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Qingluan.

Su Qingluan didn't quite understand, but she said, "Our ancestors said that this place used to be the territory of the Qilin clan. They lived here in their time, so if there is something left behind, it is normal!"

Yun Feifei nodded when she heard this and said, "That's true! So, Xiaoqi, do you know what's down there?"

Xiao Qi shook his head. "The era is too far away! The aura is very weak! But as a member of the Qilin clan, I can still sense this aura!"

Yun Feifei was stunned. "Since I can't feel what it is, is it dangerous?"

Yun Feifei’s meaning is very simple.

If you can't feel what it is, then you have to go down and see it yourself, but precisely because you don't know what it is, there may be danger.

Su Qingluan said, "It's not a big deal, and it's not good to disturb the old ancestor. I think it's better not to act rashly!"

Yun Feifei nodded, "I think so too!"

Xiao Qi said seriously, "I will definitely find out the things about our Qilin clan, and you don't have to worry too much. If it is really something from our Qilin clan, then he will never hurt me. He may hurt you, but I definitely won't!"

Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan didn't say anything.

Just thinking about it quietly.

Both of them felt that what Xiaoqi said was not unreasonable.

Yun Feifei said, "Well, Xiao Qi, be careful. If there is any danger, try to retreat!"

Xiao Qi nodded and said, "I understand, Sister Feifei!" After that.

Xiaoqi took off.

Then there was a plop.

Plunged into the stream.

In the quiet mountains and forests, a winding stream flows slowly like a flexible ribbon. The water is so clear that you can clearly see the pebbles of various shapes on the bottom of the water. They seem to be works of art carefully placed by nature, forming beautiful and natural patterns on the bottom of the water.

The stream has been flowing for many years. After countless years of erosion, a bottomless pool has formed. The pool is like the mysterious eyes of the earth, quietly gazing at the sky above and the surrounding mountains and forests. The surface of the pool is calm and waveless, like a huge mirror, reflecting the trees and green mountains on the shore. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and ripples will appear. The ripples spread out in circles, as if the pool is telling the story of the years.

The trees beside the stream are lush and green, with their branches and leaves hanging low, some gently touching the water, as if they are communicating intimately with the stream and the pool. The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, and the mottled light and shadows sway on the water and the pool, adding a bit of dreamy color to this scenery.

And this pool of water is where Xiaoqi plunged into.

It is a bottomless pool formed by the confluence of small streams.

Just now, Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan hadn't noticed it.

But now, when Xiaoqi entered, they realized that this stream was so deep.

But at this time.

The relatively quiet atmosphere was broken by a burst of noise. A group of mountain farmers, all of them excited, holding various tools, rushed towards the stream aggressively.

Walking in front was a burly man, carrying a hoe, which gleamed with metallic light under the sunlight, as if ready to dig up the earth at any time. His face was dark, his eyes revealed determination and anger, and every step he took was steady and powerful.

Following closely behind was a gray-haired old man, holding a sickle tightly in his hand. The blade of the sickle emitted a cold light in the air, as if telling of the vicissitudes of life and the determination at the moment. Although the old man was older, his steps were steady, not inferior to those of young people at all.

There was also a group of young farmers, some holding shovels, some holding carrying poles, they were shouting something, the sound echoed in the valley. Their faces were full of anxiety and dissatisfaction, as if they were going to the creek to ask for an explanation.

After a while, the group of farmers came to the stream. They gathered in a group, talking in a buzzing voice and waving their tools from time to time, suddenly filling the originally quiet stream with a tense atmosphere.

Finally, an old man walked to the front from behind the crowd.

Many people gave way to him.

"Village chief, I saw one of them jump into our holy spring just now!" One of the middle-aged farmers said to the village chief.

The village chief groaned, "Let's go and drive them away! No matter how rich they are, this is our property and they can't touch it."

Immediately afterwards, a group of people walked towards Yun Feifei, Su Qingluan and others with a menacing look.

At this moment, Su Qingluan and Yun Feifei had already seen such a scene.

I just don't understand, what on earth are these villagers doing here?
"Do they seem to be looking for us?" Su Qingluan looked at the group of people and asked reflexively.

When this stream flows from upstream,
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