The strongest sign-in system in the world

Chapter 43 Fortunately, it's not Xiaolongbao

"Mission: Sign in at the Tomb of the Living Dead!"

Not surprisingly, the sign-in task was placed in the Tomb of the Living Dead.

"Little Dragon Girl, Goddess..." What Su Chen was thinking about was that he could finally meet his childhood goddess.

Back then, when I watched Huang Xiaoming's version of The Legend of Condor Heroes, I had a very strong liking for the little dragon girl in a white dress with an iceberg face. Now I'm about to see her in person, I don't know...

After thinking about it, Su Chen suddenly thought of a terrible thing.

That is, the little dragon girl in Chen Xiao's version of Condor Heroes... Xiaolongbao... fried chicken legs...

My God, thinking of the possible consequences, Su Chen suddenly had the urge not to go.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, what are you thinking?"

Qiu Chuji looked at the dazed Su Chen and asked.

"Oh, what the master said in the letter, let me go to the tomb of the living dead and pay homage to Lin Chaoying. When am I thinking about leaving?" Su Chen said with a smile.

"Master had an ancestral precept before he died, that Quanzhen teaches people, and they are not allowed to enter the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain. Those who violate it will be expelled from the master's door!" Qiu Chuji whispered.

"But, what I got is also the words left by the master before his death?" Su Chen pretended to be helpless.

"Forget it, little brother, although you have obtained the mantle of a master, but strictly speaking, the initiation ceremony has not yet been held, so you can't be regarded as a Quanzhen sect. You don't have to abide by this rule!" Qiu Chuji shook his head helplessly, thinking about it a compromise.

"Thank you, brother!" Su Chen nodded and said.

In the main hall, Yang Guo is preparing to learn from Zhao Zhijing.

Seeing this, Su Chen thought for a while and said, "Brother, can you let this kid worship Nephew Zhiping as his teacher!"

Su Chen pointed to Yang Guo, then pointed to Yin Zhiping, and said. (Here, Zhen Zhibing is set as the one who has thoughts about Xiaolongnv.)
"Why? In today's religion, Shu Zhijing has the highest martial arts skills. It would be great for him to learn from his teacher Zhijing!" Ma Yu said.

"His character is bad!"

Su Chen pointed at Zhao Zhijing and said calmly.

In terms of the entire Quanzhen sect, apart from Zhen Zhibing, Zhao Zhijing has the worst character.

Therefore, Su Chen still wants to change Yang Guo's future.

The most important thing is that Yang Guo's protagonist's halo cannot be allowed to explode. What does it have to do with Xiaolongnv.

If it was Xiaolongbao, Su Chen would generously give it to Yang Guo. The version of Xiaolongbao's god sculpture, Li Mochou, Gongsun Lue, Lu Wushuang, which one is not good-looking?

But what if it is a fairy sister?
Therefore, Su Chen still has to inquire about the news first.

"I...my character is not good?"

Zhao Zhijing was stunned.

Since when did I offend my junior uncle? Besides, I, Zhao Zhijing, can stand up to the heavens and earth, and I can also stand up to the eighteen generations of ancestors in the middle. Why is my character so bad?
Really, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Su Chen, Zhao Zhijing would definitely fight Su Chen right now.

"No, I didn't discuss this matter. Since I told Yang Guo to worship Zhijing as my teacher, then let's do it!" Qiu Chuji said with a cold snort.

Su Chen is just getting started, oh no, it's the little junior brother who has not started yet, who is just pointing fingers at Quanzhen's own family affairs.

In addition, he thought he couldn't beat Su Chen, so his sense of crisis was even stronger.

"Okay, then play on your own, I'll go first, bye..." Su Chen shrugged, since you don't listen to me, then there's no need for me to do anything for Quanzhen Sect?
Wang Chongyang has been fighting against gold and foreigners all his life. You disciples have bowed your head in the face of the Mongolian army. I am ashamed to be with you.

After turning around and leaving, Su Chen went straight to the back mountain.

By this time, it was dusk.

Zhongnan Mountain at dusk is full of poetry.

Su Chen stood in a pavilion, wanting to compose a poem,
After uttering a few words, he finally ended the silent battle with a long sigh.

"Hey, I knew I had studied culture hard back then, but now I'm not a fart!"

Su Chen sighed, got up and walked towards the back mountain.

At Su Chen's speed, he arrived at the tomb of the living dead in the back mountain in less than 10 minutes.

The Ancient Tomb Sect was built here.

"Miss Long, I am the closed disciple of Chongyang Daoist of Quanzhen Sect, entrusted by Chongyang Daoist, to come to pay homage to Senior Lin!"

Standing at the gate, Su Chen still didn't receive the notification that the system had successfully signed in, so he shouted loudly.

However, after waiting for a while, there was still no reply.

"Dragon girl... dragon..."

"Stop shouting, the girl is already asleep, you should go back, the tomb of the living dead will not let outsiders in!" Just when Su Chen was still shouting, a very ugly old woman, from ancient times Walking out of the tomb, said lightly.

"Please also tell Miss Long that Master Chongyang and Senior Lin really love each other, but due to various reasons, in the end..."

"I just want to fulfill my master's last wish, pay homage to Senior Lin, and ask Miss Long to help me!"

"It's getting late now, I'll come to visit tomorrow!"

"By the way, Miss Long didn't bring any presents for her birthday today. Come tomorrow and definitely bring them!"

After Su Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation.

It's still a bit difficult to date modern girls, but dating ancient girls, those jokes on the Internet are more effective than anything else.

It's nothing more than those very old-fashioned, heroes saving the beauty, playing hard to get and so on.

But the premise of all this is based on meeting people.

At the very least, Su Chen has to be sure whether this damn is Xiaolongnv or Xiaolongbao.

After leaving the tomb of the living dead, Su Chen went straight down the mountain and returned to the house he bought at the foot of the mountain.

I haven't eaten for a day, and I'm starving to death.

In the ancient tomb, Grandma Sun reported the news about Su Chen to Xiao Longnv.

"He will come back tomorrow, let's persuade him to leave. Since he is Wang Chongyang's closed disciple, he is not weak compared to his strength. We can't beat him, but we can't lose the limelight!" From the secret room where the ice bed was, came a cold voice. sound.

"Girl, this young man doesn't look like a bad guy, and what he said is somewhat believable. His attitude is much better than that Prince Huo Dou before!"

"And he also said that he will bring you a gift tomorrow!" Grandma Sun said with a smile.

"..."

However, no matter what Grandma Sun said, there was no sound from inside.

Grandma Sun sighed, then turned and left.

The next day, Su Chen went to the market to buy some girls' rouge, hairpins and the like, wrapped them in a few good gift boxes, and headed towards the ancient tomb.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the ancient tomb.

Su Chen stood outside and shouted loudly: "Miss Long, I will come to visit you today. No matter what, please come out and give me a letter of approval. Otherwise, I will still come tomorrow!"

It seems that Su Chen's words played a role.

After a while, the stone door at the entrance of the ancient tomb rose, and a girl as graceful as a fairy stepped out of it.

The girl is about nine years old, a little thin, but against the backdrop of her long hair, her small face is indescribably delicate.

If Dongfang Bai is a witch who charms all living beings, then the little dragon girl in front of her is a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

However, facing this situation, Su Chen had only one sentence: "Damn it, it's a good thing it's not a steamed bun!"

　It feels a little watery.

　　My mother is going to have an operation, and she is not in a good mood, and the quality of the written things may be a little watery.

　　Precipitate, write another book at night to change your mind, and you should be able to slow down tomorrow.

　　I haven't thought about the following plot for the time being. If you have any ideas, talk about it. I will copy what this chapter says, hahaha
　　
　
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