Dragon veins are not only related to the fate of the country, but also a very scarce resource.

Being on the Dragon Vein, the cultivation speed of the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion will be greatly accelerated, which is equivalent to a thousand miles faster than the outside world.

In addition, the spiritual energy emitted by the dragon veins also has the effect of healing internal injuries and prolonging life.

As long as they absorb it for a long time, they will live longer and become stronger.

Grandfather is the best example.

It is precisely because of the blessing of the dragon vein that the ancestor can become the second strongest man in the world.

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Yanjiao, Qinshan.

After driving for two hours, Lu Chen finally arrived at his destination, Qinshan.

Qinshan is located in a remote place with few people.

Along the way, you can hardly see any residents.

There is only one road up the mountain, and it is overgrown with weeds. It has obviously not been cleared for a long time.

Lu Chen stood at the foot of the mountain and looked into the distance. He could vaguely see the outline of a temple on the top of the mountain.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, followed the path, and climbed up the stairs step by step.

The entire Qinshan Mountain is very quiet, with only the occasional sound of wind and the chirping of insects and birds.

Compared with the prosperity of Yanjing, this place is like another world.

Lu Chen went straight to the top of Qinshan Mountain without hindrance, and finally stopped at the gate of the temple.

Above the door, there is a plaque with three large characters written on it: Qixia Temple.

Qixia Temple is neither big nor small, very ordinary. Judging from the appearance, it has been a few years and many places are dilapidated.

Who would have thought that the once all-powerful King Linjiang would hide in this small temple?

Lu Chen stepped forward and knocked lightly on the temple door.

no response.

After a few seconds, he knocked harder.

"I'm coming."

A childish voice came from the temple.

Immediately afterwards, the temple door opened.

A young monk of seven or eight years old poked his head out of the crack in the door, looked at Lu Chen and asked curiously: "Donor, what can I do for you?"

"I got lost in the mountains and happened to see a temple here, so I wanted to ask for some water. Isn't it very convenient?" Lu Chen lied.

"It's convenient, benefactor, please come inside."

The young monk had no doubts, opened the temple door and invited Lu Chen in. JrNovels.com