The golden dragon raised his eyes slightly, then closed them again, his eyes full of contempt, as if he had seen an ant.

Lin Song was shocked, this one turned out to be alive.

Lin Song became interested at once, and when he walked in, he found that it was not a golden dragon but a pen-shaped secret treasure, the pen was about thirty centimeters long, the golden dragon was entangled, the top of the pen was tailed, the dragon body of the pen tube, the head of the pen bucket, the head of the pen bucket.

The dragon's eyes were closed, as if it was sleeping, while the dragon's whiskers floated leisurely, but the tip of the pen could not be seen.

"When we met for the first time, my name was Lin Song, and I dared to ask the name of my seniors," Lin Song said

The golden dragon ignored it, not even moving, as if it hadn't heard.

"The dragon is the head of the Holy Spirit, and he is very arrogant, and it is really the same as the legend in the book"

Lin Song chuckled softly

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The little golden dragon suddenly opened his eyes and said something that Lin Song couldn't understand, and the golden dragon paused slightly

"What kind of temperament the dragons have, how can you ants speculate freely?"

spit out life from the mouth of the golden dragon, but the voice is neither happy nor angry

"You Can Talk"

Lin Song was very surprised

"Hehe, you kid doesn't seem to be afraid of me," Jin Long said unexpectedly

"What's so terrible, in my opinion all beings are equal, there is no distinction between high and low"

"You kid has a good mentality, but how can all beings in this world be equal, every step you take may trample an ant to death, step on a withered flower and grass, do you dare to say equality?"

"I don't deny that different births have different fates and different experiences, but this does not mean that sentient beings are noble and low, just like I may be killed by ants who have cultivated to perfection, and poisoned by nameless flowers and plants. Lin Song said with a smile

"You little devil is kind of interesting"

Although Lin Song couldn't see the golden dragon's expression, he could sense that she might be laughing

"Tell me, who are you?" asked the golden dragon after a slight pause

"Be a teacher and a friend!"

Lin Song thought for a while and then said, for Lin Song, if the Xuanji Holy Venerable hadn't taken him away at the beginning, he would definitely worship him as a teacher.

However, after the seizure, Lin Song still used a knife to hold the neck of the Xuanji Shengzun, and then when teaching Lin Song's cultivation method, some of Lin Song's whimsical ideas would always bring inspiration to the Xuanji Shengzun, sometimes Lin Song did not teach, and the Xuanji Shengzun would also play a scoundrel with Lin Song.

So after so many years of getting along, for Lin Song, the Xuanji Holy Venerable is like a teacher and more like a friend, and this answer is also a teacher and a friend.

"Teacher and friend, interesting, such an interesting little guy of yours would be that old-fashioned friend, I really can't imagine it"

"Hey, hey"

Lin Song smiled and didn't say anything

The golden dragon pierced out of the jade bi, paused slightly, and suddenly Lin Song felt a dragon power permeating wantonly, and a dragon roared towards Lin Song

"Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you, why did the owner of this place become you"

The golden dragon was furious, and the anger in the golden dragon's eyes Lin Song clearly felt it

"You took Long Wei, I'll tell you"

Lin Song's face was ugly, and he mobilized the aura on his body without reservation to support his body, but fortunately, Lin Song mobilized his aura in time to protect himself, otherwise he would have been shocked to death by the dragon's pressure.

"Say," the golden dragon roared

Long Wei dropped slightly, and with the blessing of aura, Lin Song felt better, so he spoke

"That's the way it is..."

Lin Song told the Golden Dragon about how he met the Qiankun Realm and was refined by himself

"Is that really the case?" the golden dragon asked

For Lin Song, it can be regarded as not the slightest trust.

"I can come up with evidence"

Lin Song smiled evilly and then said, "However, if I show evidence, you have to apologize to me for the rude behavior just now, and..."

"And what?" the golden dragon asked

"And I can't use it, now I'm injured by you, and I can't protect myself and I may be killed if I'm not careful, so I want you to be my magic weapon"

After Lin Song finished speaking, he clutched his chest and put on a painful expression.

"Okay, it's up to you," the golden dragon replied

I just want Lin Song to hurry up and bring the Xuanji Holy Venerable over

"There is no basis for talking" Lin Song already knew that the relationship between this golden dragon and the Xuanji Holy Venerable was definitely not ordinary, and if he cared about it, he would be chaotic, so he put on a scoundrel who would not show you the evidence if he was not satisfied

"You..."

Jin Long was a little speechless, no one had ever dared to talk to her like this, but he had nothing to do with him

"Princess Ben, if you say it, we exchange real names, if what you say is true, my real name will be imprinted in your heart for you to use, but if you lie to me, I will let you be crushed"

The golden dragon said viciously, but in an instant, she realized that the cost of what she said was too great, but after thinking about it, how could Xuanji's heart take her away, so she was a little relieved.

"Okay, you say how to do it"

Although Lin Song was secretly happy in his heart, the expression on his face was silent

I saw the golden dragon stretch out a finger and write the golden words out of thin air

"Hmph, little ghost, see if there's a problem with this, if it's no problem, write the name with essence blood and aura"

"I believe you, but this is something you wrote, and it's not good if you don't write down your name first," Lin Song said with a smile

"The scheming is so deep, a little ghost like you who doesn't know what to do, generally doesn't live for two days in the story, hum"

The golden dragon stretched out his fingers and seemed to have made a lot of determination to write his name with golden blood and aura

"A little ink, a good name"

Lin Song smiled and stretched out his fingers to write his name in the form of a golden dragon.

The contract dissipated out of thin air, but Lin Song felt a wonderful connection with the golden dragon in his heart.

"Little ghost, bring out the evidence," the golden dragon said viciously.

"Okay," Lin Song replied with a smile, his face full of confidence.

Lin Song contacted the Qiankun Realm, but he found it in an instant, and it was still the Xuanji Saint Venerable of Xiaobai's body, and after a little explanation with Xiaobai, he brought Xiaobai to the golden dragon.

"The evidence I said, he is the Xuanji Holy Venerable"

Jin Long looked at Xiao Bai suspiciously for a while, and Jin Long's frowning brows loosened, but his face was ugly, revealing a look of great loss.

"Mo Xiang, I haven't seen it for ten thousand years, it's really embarrassing to be in this form," Xuanji Saint Venerable said helplessly

"Daddy, I haven't seen you for 10,000 years, and I've taken me into a big pit," Jin Long said with a smile and a smile

At this time, Lin Song seemed to have established a wonderful connection with Dian Moxiang in his heart and divine consciousness

"Where do you start with this," Xuanji Saint Venerable looked at Lin Song suspiciously

But as soon as he saw Lin Song showing such an embarrassed smile, he seemed to understand something, and the Xuanji Saint Venerable who had been getting along for the past five years was very familiar with this smile

"Stinky boy, what did you do to my daughter," Xiao Bai looked at Lin Song and said sternly

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just that what made a real name brand" Lin Song said with a smile

"Real name brand, how do you play this" Xiaobai said very puzzled

"What do you mean by playing," Dian Moxiang snorted

Then Dianmo Xiang told Xiaobai what happened before he took it, and Xiaobai suddenly realized why he said that he had pitted her when he first came to his goddaughter, and smiled bitterly.

After some inquiry, I learned that there was no way to remove this Holy Spirit Secret Technique.

"Stinky boy, why did you pay attention to my daughter" Xiaobai was very angry

"I didn't know she was your daughter, and I didn't expect you to be a dragon," Lin Song smiled bitterly.

But I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, it was so cruel that this Xuanji Holy Venerable actually refined his goddaughter into a magic weapon, and I didn't even see that he was such a person in the past five years.

Lin Song glanced at the ink fragrance sympathetically, which made the ink fragrance a little inexplicable.

Secretly determined to help the poor dragon girl quietly run her aura, ready at any time.

Xiaobai seemed to sense something, and said, "I'm not a dragon..."

After some explanation, Lin Song understood that it turned out that the relationship between the Xuanji Saint Venerable refining the Dragon Source Pill for the Dragon Clan back then was very good with the Dragon Clan, and he even had a good personal relationship with the Dragon Emperor.

But the dragons didn't know what was going on, and it was closed overnight.

After decades, there was no news, and Xuanji planned to go to the Dragon Clan to meet his old friends, but who knew that the entire Dragon Island had disappeared out of thin air, which made Xuanji worried.

I came to the private island where I drank and talked with the Dragon Emperor about the world.

However, there is only a dead dragon body and an emergency prohibition, and only Xuanji can see it, Xuanji realizes that the dragon family may have undergone a great change, but now he can't find a way to enter the dragon island, but he is helpless.

The Xuanji Holy Venerable entered the prohibition and checked only to find that although this little dragon was dead, its soul was protected by secret methods.

Xuanji Saint Venerable carefully put away the dragon body and dragon soul, and returned to the cave to investigate the dragon soul, but found that although this secret method was protected for a while, it would definitely dissipate within a hundred years.

The secret technique is advanced but there are loopholes in some places that should not be there, and it is obvious that the caster is casting the spell when the oil is running out of light.

In desperation, the Xuanji Saint Venerable had no choice but to decide to store the dragon body and dragon soul with a magic weapon as a container first, so as to keep the dragon soul and the dragon body.

In order not to damage the dragon body and dragon soul, and in order to let it have the most intact growth, it took nearly a hundred years and tens of thousands of precious materials to refine it.

Dian Moxiang was very grateful and worshiped the Xuanji Holy Venerable as his godfather, but he could not recall the events of Dragon Island back then.

"Boy, I can't see it, you're quite chivalrous," Xiaobai said at the end of the conversation

Lin Song smiled and dispersed his aura

Only then did Dian Moxiang find out that Lin Song had quietly protected himself with the ability of the master of the Qiankun Realm to run the aura at some point, which made Dian Moxiang's opinion of this slippery ghost change somewhat.

"Treat her well, although Moxiang has existed for tens of thousands of years, her soul sealed it when my flesh was destroyed ten thousand years ago, and it is not until today that she awakens and is actually not much older than you.

The heart is pure, if she is wronged, see if I don't kill you stinky boy"

Xuanji Shengzun pursued his own avenue all his life, and he had no children or daughters under his knees, and he had long treated this goddaughter as his own daughter.

For Lin Song, he has learned all his life and sent it all away, and after a few years of getting along, the Holy Venerable also likes this kid with a good heart but a little slippery.

For Lin Song's friendship and affection, so it is quite reassuring that Dian Moxiang can follow Lin Song's side.

"Xiaobai, don't worry, I won't wronged her, don't worry"

Lin Song said with a smile

"Why do I listen so strangely to your conversation?"

Dian Moxiang was a little speechless, the communication between the two people, how could there be a kind of daughter wanting to marry, as if the father-in-law was entrusting his son-in-law.

The two laughed, and seemed to realize that something was wrong, and laughed to hide their embarrassment.