I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

　　 In the inn, the beating candlelight reflected the two faces.

　　 "Baba...hug...hug..."

　　 On the bed, the little dragon girl curled up with her small body, holding her little tail, sucking on the tip of her tail, talking in sleep, sleeping very sweetly.

　　 "Jiang Lin'er~~~ This little girl is the dragon soul you got in the Secret Realm?" The ancestor of Longmenzong looked at the cute little girl lying on the bed and touched his beard, "I'm very curious."

　　 Jiang Linbai gave a look at the ancestor of Longmen Sect: "Do you think you are the heroine of Bingguo?"

　　 "Bingguo? Who? Is it pretty?"

　　 "It's nothing, when I didn't say it." Jiang Lin poured a cup of tea for himself and the ancestor of Longmenzong, and used his spiritual power to gently tuck the quilt into Xiao Nian Nian.

　　 "Jiang Lin'er..."

　　 "Wait... Patriarch, can you remove your voice first, or else I always feel like I'm playing Go."

"Playing Go? Monk Chess? You don't know how to play chess right now. I really don't understand how those monks who play chess practice... Let me tell you, those Chess monks. ....."

　　 "Okay, ancestor, you're far away, take it away, let's quickly talk about business, ancestors, how did you come to Sunyue to teach?"

　　 Jiang Lin coughed a few times in a low voice, and stopped quickly.

To be honest, when I saw the ancestor of Longmenzong on the street, Jiang Lin thought that he had misread it, or that he was already drunk and dreaming, but that night when the wind poured into Jiang Lin’s neck, he knew This is real......

　　 Regarding the ancestor of the Longmen Sect, Jiang Lin has only seen it twice, once when he first entered the Longmen Sect and became a direct disciple, the ancestor gave a "principal speech", but Jiang Lin stood and fell asleep.

　　 There was another time when the ancestor went down the mountain to attend a meeting of the Sovereign Lords in Western Wutong Prefecture. Jiang Lin and Lin Qingwan were accompanied by two people, but the ancestor actually took Jiang Lin to a massage...

　　 Who am I from Jianglin? Three good boys!

　　 Not to mention, that massage parlor is really comfortable.

But when the ancestor wanted to ask Jiang Lin to learn a foreign language, and Jiang Lin kept trying to persuade him, and finally could only study with this ancestor, Lin Qingwan came to the house, and the building almost didn’t give Lin Qingwan a favor. Demolished.

　　 After that, Jiang Lin and this ancestor knelt on the washboard for three days...

　　 From then on, when Jiang Lin was washing clothes, he felt his knees hurt when he saw the washboard.

　　 In the end, this old ancestor went into seclusion, and Jiang Lin never saw him again.

　　 "Why come to Riyue to teach? It's not because of you."

　　 The ancestor of Longmenzong touched his beard and continued:

"You guy was brought to the Longmen Sect by those six sects to find faults. Your Senior Sister Lin wants to help you, but she was injured in her physical realm and she was not stable. In the end, your senior sister and I knocked her out, and then I Here comes.

But Xiao Lin'er, I told you that the dragon veins of the Longmen Sect are so four in a year that they cannot be stolen. Last time I stole the dragon veins and wanted to pay the tuition fee for the foreign language training class, but it was discovered by your grandmother. , Don't mention how miserable. "

"Oh... the younger generation is forced to be helpless, who made me a member of the demon sect? I must have performance..." Jiang Lin waved his hand helplessly, "but Master Zu Don't worry, if one day in the future, if my European blood awakens in Jianglin and I find a treasure in some cave cliff, I will definitely make up for the Longmen Sect."

　　 "European ancestry? What is it? Is it the blood limit?"

　　 "Um...Is that so..."

　　 Jiang Lin took a sip of tea. The world also has bloodstained boundaries like Naruto. It is a spell inherited by blood. Others cannot learn it, just like ninjutsu.

　　 "You guy can have bloodstain limits? What kind? Flower picking?"

　　 "What kind of flower-picking...Okay, don't talk about it, ancestor, I didn't say it." Jiang Lin felt that he couldn't talk with this ancestor, otherwise it might be a chapter of water.

　　 "But ancestor, are you not angry at me stealing the dragon vein?"

　　 "Angry? It's a bit, but I think about it again. You are as kind, talented, promising and disciplined as I am. Since you are doing this kind of thing, there must be a reason."

　　 "Why do I feel like your ancestor is scolding me..."

　　 "......"

　　 "By the way, Patriarch, do you know Donglin City?"

　　 "I know, there seems to be a plague in Donglin City recently, and some residents even said that they saw the corpse rising from the grave, jumping up and down."

　　 "Plague? Corpse? Jump and jump?" Jiang Lin was a little dazed, "Resident Evil plus Mr. Zombie?"

"what?"

　　 "Nothing." Jiang Lin rubbed the corner of his eyes. "The plague in Donglin City may be caused by the Dugu Demon Sect. I may go to Donglin City to investigate in a few days and get rid of the violence by the way."

　　 "Zhuo Anliang? Xiao Lin'er...you are the demon sect, right?"

　　 "This...actually...I always wanted to be a good person..."

　　 "......"

　　 "By the way, Patriarch, do you know the ancient true dragons?"

　　 "The ancient true dragons!?" Suddenly, the ancestor of Longmen sect shook his body and looked at the cute little girl sleeping on the bed incredibly, "Could it be that Nian Nian is..."

　　 "Well, Nian Nian should be the ancient true dragon clan." Jiang Lin didn't hide it.

If it was someone else, Jiang Lin would never reveal the identity of Nian Nian. After all, the realm of comprehension was intrigued, and some of the things that Yamazawa Yexiu did to harm his companions for a small opportunity are countless~www.NovelMTL.com~ But Jiang I believe that I look at the level of people, and a sect ancestor who took his apprentice to learn a foreign language, surely wouldn’t be so bad...

　　 "Little Lin'er." The ancestor of Longmenzong put the magic in the room to a higher level, and whispered, "Don't tell anyone about this, unless you believe it the most."

　　 "Isn't the ancestor the one I believe in?"

　　 "Oh, you kid, you really can talk...hehehe...The ancestors know that you are a good kid..."

　　 "Ancestor, I ran away..."

　　 "Oh...cough cough cough..."

　　 With a somewhat funny expression, the ancestor continued to whisper.

"Xiao Lin'er, you know that the dragons died 100,000 years ago, and the last true dragon was also chopped off. Now the so-called'dragons' in the world are all descendants of the dragon tribe, the most Those who are close to the true dragon bloodline are just the genus of Flood Dragon.

　　 Now, there is no real dragon, and the whole body of the real dragon is full of treasures. A real dragon can sleep in the fairyland even if it does not sleep.

　　 And if the world knows that Nian-nian is a real dragon, it will not only be those little furry kids who will come to miss you, but those who are immortal will probably come out of the mountain. Even if I am the ancestor, I won’t be able to keep you and Nian-nian. "

　　 "Can you sleep to the fairyland?" Suddenly, Jiang Lin couldn't help shaking his hand holding the teacup.

　　 "Yeah...what's wrong?"

　　 "No...nothing..."

　　 Jianglin tremblingly picked up the teacup and took a sip, couldn't help but look at Nian Nian who was sleeping soundly.

　　 How about wake up Nian Nian first?