Mistress, she has to be my master

Seeing the dragon king's suspicious appearance, Xin Yun didn't speak any more to give her a quiet time to think.

Unexpectedly, the Jiaolong King almost crushed Wen Jiayin's textbook when he was so angry, Xin Yun's face changed and he directly hit the Jiaolong King's wrist with a weakened version of sword energy, causing the opponent's hands to numb and let go She took the opportunity to take back the book.

Flood Dragon King didn't respond to being hit by the opponent, on the one hand because she was really rough and thick, and on the other hand because the grief and indignation in her heart had surpassed the weak pain in her hands.

If it wasn't for hiding from the Demon Emperor, she wouldn't have hid in this mortal world where the spiritual energy is thin. If she hadn't been here, she wouldn't have slept for hundreds of years without fully recovering from her injuries. Most importantly, she wouldn't have been killed by a group of Mortals climb to the top!

But... If she hadn't come here, the woman Yan Yinuo would still be persecuted and jump into the river to commit suicide. If she wasn't here, wouldn't she have only a dead end?

So God arranged for her to save this woman Yan Yinuo, right? !

The Dragon King was furious, but in all fairness, if Yan Yinuo would die...she was still willing to reluctantly choose to come to the mortal world.

Anyway, it's only a few hundred years, she can afford it, but Yan Yinuo must thank her well, for example, didn't that woman say she was his wife?Then she will serve herself like a little daughter-in-law for a while!Flood Dragon King fell into some kind of fantasy, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously revealed a smirk of complacency.

Little did they know that in the future, when her daughter-in-law really showed such a low-lying posture, she would be the first to kneel in fright.

Seeing Jiaolong King frowning in grief and indignation, and laughing stupidly again, Xin Yun was disgusted and prepared to sit in another place.

"Cuckoo..." A white pigeon was hovering above the gazebo, and Xin Yun raised her hand after noticing it, and the pigeon flew down.

The pigeon that flew down turned into a piece of white paper and landed in Xin Yun's hands. She glanced at the contents and frowned slightly.

The Flood Dragon Clan belongs to the branch of the Dragon Clan. Does the Flood Dragon King know about the Dragon Tomb?

The white paper turned into spiritual power and dissipated in Xin Yun's hands. This is one of the methods used by Wanji Pavilion to send messages.

"Flood Dragon King."

"Ah."

"Do you know about the Dragon Tomb?"

"Ah." Jiaolong King uttered a tone of unclear meaning. Obviously, she was still immersed in her own world and didn't notice what Xin Yun said at all.

"Jiaolong King?" Seeing that Jiaolong King hadn't returned to real life, Xin Yun took his own method to wake him up.

The Jiaolong King, whose teeth were trembling from the cold, said, "I'm sorry I was wrong! Can you repeat what you just said?"

"I want to ask, have you heard of the Dragon Tomb?"

"Dragon Tomb?" Jiaolong King mobilized his thousands of years of memory, and only thought of something similar to this word, "Is it... the ancestral tomb of the Dragon Clan? Are you going to dig their ancestral grave?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the Dragon King's tone sounded a little excited, "If you need it, I can draw a map for you!"

"No." Xin Jun vetoed.

"Then... I haven't heard of the dragon tomb..." The Dragon King was sure he had never heard of this word. Isn't the dragon tomb the dragon's tomb?But what this unknown strong man was looking for was definitely not such an ordinary thing.

"Forget it then." Xin Yun didn't hold out too much hope.

"Wait! You're not talking about the place of inheritance that those old things are talking about, are you?" Flood Dragon King suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with shock and seriousness, "It shouldn't be, it's impossible for the human race to know about this place! "

"If you're talking about the legendary place where the ancient dragon fell, then it is."

The Jiaolong King stared at Xin Yun in disbelief, and Xin Yun knew that he and the other party were talking about the same place.

"The Dragon Clan shouldn't let foreigners know about this kind of thing. Where did you get the news from?"

"The Dragon Clan took the initiative to tell us and invited us to enter the Dragon Tomb together."

"Hmph... those restless and kind old fellows!" Jiaolong King snorted, and said to Xin Yun: "Senior, listen to me, don't wade into that muddy water."

If it wasn't for the sake of saving Yan Yinuo from the little baby of Jian Zun's family, Jiaolong King would not be nosy, if he let the Dragon Clan know about him, he would have to reveal his secret, and he would have to kill himself.

But she has been unhappy with the Dragon Clan for many years, and it would be nice if someone could trouble them a bit.

"Why?"

"Since you know that it is the place where the ancient dragon fell, you should know the danger. According to the dragon clan cipher text, the last ancient dragon died on the battlefield with the gods. His tomb is an ancient battlefield without accident. There may even be ghosts and ghosts left behind." The existence of this kind of thing, don't listen to those old things of the Dragon Clan saying that the ancient dragon remnant soul won't do anything to you with the protection of the Dragon Clan, it's all fake!"

"Now the self-proclaimed orthodox dragon clan doesn't have much ancient dragon blood. To the ancient dragon, they are just like us. They are all sidelines. The ancient dragon doesn't recognize this! The dragon clan who tried to enter there thousands of years ago is strong All are dead."

"The only elder who had a chance to send out some news left only the word "blood sacrifice", and then his soul flew away." These secrets were all accidentally dropped into the secret room when the Dragon King was sent to study with the Dragon Clan when he was young. arrived.

Later, when she thought about it, she felt that she was very lucky. If those people from the Dragon Clan found out, she might not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

"Those old things from the Dragon Clan want to use the Clan as living sacrifices to pave the way for them! So even if the place is praised by the Dragon Clan, don't go there!" This is definitely the advice from the Dragon King from the bottom of his heart.

"I know that." The Dragon Clan has other plans. Xin Yun knows about the tyranny and bloodthirsty of Gu Long's remnant soul, and has experienced it once.

"Ah...you know?" Flood Dragon King rubbed his fingers, "Then what do you want to ask?"

"I would like to know the identity of the ancient dragon in the dragon tomb. Is there a more detailed record?"

"I really don't have that!" Jiaolong King shook his head and said, "The dragon clan doesn't even know the identity of the ancient dragon, let alone me."

But what does she want the identity of Gu Long?The Dragon King is very curious, but some curiosity needs to be hidden, and it would be uninteresting to express it.

"Forget it then." Xin Yun took out a small bottle from the storage bag, "Thank you."

"I haven't been able to solve your doubts, how can I have the nerve to take your things?" Even though Jiaolong Wang said so, her eyes were almost glued to the small bottle.

She is a dragon, and also has dragon blood, so she likes to collect treasures.

"Take it, it can heal your old wounds, and your broken horn."

As soon as he heard that his horn could be recovered, the Dragon King held the bottle in his arms without saying a word, "Thank you, senior!"

Woooooo... Her handsome horns can finally be restored!Flood Dragon King almost cried with joy, she wrongly blamed this person, in fact, she is pretty good, she really shouldn't associate him with Sword Master occasionally, the cold-blooded and ruthless monk like Sword Master is not at all like this senior Good relationship!

Xin Yun turned her head and looked at the expression of not wanting to face the dragon king who was so grateful that she was about to flick her tail. Most of her injuries were caused by herself. It was the fault of the Yaozu who started the war.

But every time she sees the foolish appearance of Jiaolong King, Xin Yun always has the feeling that she is bullying a fool.

"Forbidden place... Senior won't you still want to go?" Seeing Xin Yun's pensive look, King Jiaolong said: "If you have to go, you have to be careful of the dragon clan stabbing you in the back."

Xin Yun nodded silently, she knew that the dragon clan would stab the knife, not only that, but the human race would also have internal strife.

However, she had to go, on the one hand, to find a body forging object for Ayin, and on the other hand, to get rid of Zhenjun Xiaoyao with the help of the remnant soul of the ancient dragon, and... to investigate something that she hadn't had time to find out in her previous life What is the relationship between Ah Yin and that ancient dragon?

Xin Yun stroked her neck subconsciously, but found nothing. At this time, Wen Jiayin hadn't put on the half jade pendant that accompanied her in her last years.

It was a chance that belonged to Ah Yin, and she would never accept it no matter what in this life.

"Don't tell anyone else about this matter, including A Yin." Xin Yun instructed.

"I know, don't worry." The smile of Jiaolong King who received Xin Yun's thank you was much more real. She just opened the bottle and smelled it, and only took a breath of the aura floating up from the pill, and her old wounds were slightly healed. The posture of healing is really a treasure!

There were three pills in the bottle, and Dragon King was about to take out one and put it next to Yan Yinuo's bed, so that she could soak it up.

Dragon King understands that if Yan Yinuo takes this medicine directly, it will be no different from murder, so she can only absorb a little bit of the medicine in this way.

Wen Jiayin didn't say anything when she saw it, and let the dragon king do such a wasteful and prodigal thing, just muttering in her heart, it's all like this, how dare you refuse to be called your husband?Forget about being so stubborn, one day people really stop screaming, so you can cry.

"There is nothing better than washing the essence and cutting the marrow to improve the physique. If you can take this opportunity to draw the qi into the body and officially embark on the road of cultivating immortals, it may be even better. Although Miss Yan is not very old, but for a normal person For the children of Xiantu, they are not young anymore." Wen Jiayin raised her mouth indifferently.

After Jiaolong King finished listening, he went to find Xin Yun after a while, and asked her to take care of Yan Yinuo for a while. She went to withdraw money to buy exercises and would be back soon.

Xin Yun agreed, because Wen Jiayin seemed to want to stay for two more days. Every time she treated Yan Yinuo, she would spend a long time with Yan Yinuo, and when she came out, she still had an unsatisfactory expression on her face.

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Yinuo was already someone else's wife, and her behavior was very well-behaved, Xin Yun might have become an "observant".

And it was not enough after Jiaolong Wang got Xin Yun's affirmative answer, because there was still a thing that she wanted to kill but failed in the firewood room of Yan's mansion, until she got Yan Yinuo's words: "I have nothing to talk to him, everything is to talk to him." Just give it to my sister." After that, I left with peace of mind.

"Hahaha...Look at her appearance, I'm afraid she's already panicking. I really don't want you to meet that person!" Wen Jiayin couldn't help laughing when she saw the unobstructed appearance of the Dragon King before he left. up.

"She's just so cute." Yan Yinuo praised her husband without hesitation. "If not, how could I fall in love with her?"

"Hey, it's so sweet."

"What sweet?" Yan Yinuo was used to hearing strange words from Wen Jiayin's mouth.

"That is to say, the love story between you and her is like sugar like honey! Envy others!" Wen Jiayin joked.

"Spoof." Yan Yinuo smiled and said, "What about you? You and that Elder Bai Xian."

"Us?" Wen Jiayin was taken aback by the question, "What's wrong with us? Don't talk nonsense, Hansu and I are pure friendship!"

"Oh? Really?" Yan Yinuo had a half-smile, and Wen Jiayin's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

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