I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

After resting for half an hour, the grandfather and grandson set off again, and the old man sang a song while riding a big dog:

Follow your heart and return to your will~~~A sword is not a sword~~~~Eight wilderness and nine pictures fall into a loyal heart~~~The sword energy is free and easy~~~

For the old man's folk songs, girls can hear them every day. There are three songs in total. Each capital can be sung for a stick of incense, and they sing three times a day.

Over time, even if Murong Qin didn't have time to remember, Murong Qin felt that he could sing.

Even gradually, even if sometimes the old man didn't sing, the devilish folk song would still linger in the girl's mind.

It's like listening to Little Apple on the street, even if you don't hear it, the melody is still in your mind, and you even hum it subconsciously.

And on this day, the old man said that it was less than five days away from Haoran Tianxia. The girl was especially happy, and she also sang along with the old man.

Granddaughter's clear voice like a silver bell sang together with Grandpa's thick and vicissitudes voice, and the singing voice was melodious, slowly spreading in the valley.

At this moment, if it is said that the old man and the young girl are not like a pair of grandparents.

I am afraid that there is no grandparent and grandson in the world who are more like grandparents and grandchildren than this pair of grandparents and grandchildren.

Yeah, Qin'er, wait a minute.

The old man riding the big dog patted the dog's head under the seat, and Erha let out a oooh~~~ and stopped slowly.

What's wrong with grandpa? Grandpa, don't you want to provoke some monsters again? The girl asked vigilantly.

In short, when the grandfather suddenly stopped something, Murong Qin knew that there must be nothing good.

No. The old man smiled, I just met a friend.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, an old man with a cane walked out slowly in the woods in front of him.

Beside the old man was also followed by a delicate woman in plain skirt.

Yo, dead scholar, you are still alive.

The old man Yue couldn't help smiling when he saw the old man.

The old man turned his gaze to the girl leaning on the old man, and nodded.

Not bad, Lan Xinyi is successful, close to water like a mirror, and Xiao Quejue has not stopped practicing, and her appearance is so watery, and she is somewhat similar to your grandma when she was young.

Que Jue covered her mouth and smiled lightly: Shouldn't it resemble my mother? How did Senior Yue get involved with my grandma?

The old man Yue snorted, and said in a bad mood: Just your mother who has no vision, how can your grandma have better vision, right, dead scholar.

Your mouth. The old man known as a dead scholar shook his head, It's still as smelly as it was back then, forget it, it's still as ugly as your song, if it wasn't for this girl's singing voice, the old man would be afraid Not about to vomit.

Goose goose goose Murong Qin and Que Jue laughed at the same time with a clear goose cry.

The old man didn't blush: You know a hammer. Of course my granddaughter's singing is better than blue.

The old man Que spat in a very uncivilized way: Damn! How can you have such a juicy granddaughter? Come on, let's see if you can.

Forget it. Old Man Yue waved his hand, and the old man who was exposed changed the subject, I won't talk to you about this, how did you come back? Miss Lin asked you to come back?

Yeah. Old man Que nodded.

What does she think about the Haoran world?

She said that she doesn't want to meddle in Haoran's affairs.

Hmm. Old Man Yue stroked his beard and pondered for a while, What does Miss Lin want?

Wu Zheng, Jiang Wu Zheng, Miss Lin said that she wants to take care of her baby and enjoy her old age in peace.

Hehehe Wuzheng, the unborn little girl, I'm afraid she didn't even think that she was worth a whole world before she even landed in this world.

Old man Que: Old man Yue, what do you think?

Although Jiang Wuzheng was not born, but as the reincarnation of the first sword fairy in ancient times and the blood of the twelve kings of the Yaozu world, he bears the luck of the two worlds.

There is no accident for this little girl, she must be in the Fourteenth Realm in the future!

And it is impossible for her to have an accident, let alone her biological parents, just Old Man Yue from Yaozu World, Aunt Lin from Haoran World, and godfathers and mothers from Sun Moon Sect,

If anyone dares to touch this little girl's lanugo hair, the graves of eighteen generations of her ancestors will be dug up by him

How else can I see it? Old Man Yue smiled helplessly, Although I really want to accept Wuzheng as a disciple, Miss Lin has already said so. Could it be that I can't argue with her in Haoran Tianxia? And my granddaughter's talent is not bad.

Hmph! I won't be your apprentice, grandpa. The girl corrected again.

Hahaha the old man was not annoyed, and patted Erha's dog's head, Old man Que, let's go. I have to take my granddaughter to Wanli City to meet his master.

Go to Wanli City to see Master? Old man Que counted his fingers, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he realized, It turns out that this beautiful girl is Jiang boy's disciple.

Eh? Grandpa knows my master? Murong Qin's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Of course. Old man Que said kindly, Boy Jiang Lin often sneaks at my granddaughter's little hands in the name of buying paintings.

Goose goose goose Que Jue said with a light smile, Grandpa, I told you, I sneaked into Xiao Lin's hands, you see, Xiao Lin was taken advantage of by me and I didn't even know it, so give me back the money.

As soon as Que Jue finished speaking, he felt an unfriendly gaze, and when he turned his head to look, he saw this pure and sweet girl looking at him vigilantly.

Hahaha, little Quejue, don't say anything, Qin'er doesn't just want to be Jiang Lin's apprentice.

Grandpa Yue! The girl who had her thoughts pierced jumped shyly.

Okay, okay, let's continue on our way, old man Que, there are some disobedient things in the Yaozu world, remember to help clean it up.

The old man Yue rode a big dog and walked forward, and the voice came slowly...

Since Miss Lin doesn't make a move, then this Grand Virtue World may change hands within a hundred years.

It's easy to change the master. It's just that Jiang Xiaozi really has so many confidante. How can he be so talented when he accepts a female disciple?

Seeing the grandfather and grandson and the big pet dog gradually going away, the old man Que sighed softly.

really.

Que Jue, who also pinched his fingers, nodded.

A girl who has practiced for less than four years! But she has entered the Nascent Soul Realm that most monks cannot enter.

If this matter gets out, I don't know how many people will suspect that their hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation have been cultivated on the dog.

Que Jue said with a smile, but after finishing speaking, looking at the big dog far away, he smiled and shook his head again.

No, I'm afraid it's not even as good as this big dog.