Jinghong's first book, if you think it's not bad, then please move your fingers to the "starting point" to comment, leave a message, and by the way, throw a few recommendation votes, thank you here. "Scales are rebellious, but the treasure of that family, I didn't expect that now it is in the body of a young man, this is really a creation and a trick. Are they gone?" said the old prophet in a low voice, but then shook his head self-deprecatingly, denying the absurd thought that had arisen in his mind.

During this period, Lu Lin was also constantly recalling, but after thinking about it, he still figured out what the scale rebellion in the prophet's mouth was, could there be any secrets in his body that he didn't know? Because of the existence of Kong Xuan and Lei Zhentian, Lu Lin himself was a little suspicious.

Lu Lin, who was originally in deep thought, suddenly felt a strange sound in front of him, which was the sound that only occurs when something rubs against the ground, and when he looked up, he found that the restriction of the bone palm he was holding was already crumbling. didn't have time to think about it, Lu Lin rushed over directly and hurriedly supported the prophet's body.

But at the moment of contact with the prophet, Lu Lin felt like falling into an ice cave, and the coldness transmitted from the prophet was even colder than the ten thousand years of ice, and even directly broke into Lu Lin's spiritual sea, and at this moment he felt that his soul was going to be frozen.

Fortunately, the prophet who was aware of it grabbed Lu Lin's arm with his backhand, only to feel a familiar force surge, and the unconscious Lu Lin came to his senses. At this moment, he was already sweating profusely, no, more precisely, bean-sized ice beads slipped from Lu Lin's body.

"The young man is good, he will come to support my old man, I will not pursue this matter about the scales, it seems that it is your fate with it. With the help of Lu Lin's support, the prophet's body trembled and sat down, and the bone staff was erected to the side, and everything returned to the way Lu Lin first came.

The prophet's hollow eyes slowly closed, and suddenly the life in the cave was gone, and everything became silent. Fortunately, the cold power outside the cave did not take advantage of the void, otherwise it would have been really worse for Lu Lin, who had just regained his consciousness.

"First... Prophet, you... What's going on with your body?" Lu Lin said with a shocked face, he really couldn't imagine what kind of person would have such a terrifying power in his body, just one touch would make Lu Lin, who was a half-step saint rank, almost die.

After such a toss, Lu Lin also felt that he was about to collapse, and the tremor from the soul was definitely deadlier than any attack.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just a dark wound that has accumulated over the years. The Prophet said with a little bitterness.

Obviously, this long period of time is definitely an unimaginable time for Lu Lin, such an amazing secret injury, I am afraid that any high-level saint would have already died, it is really hard to imagine how terrifying the strength of this old man beside him is.

"After coming out for a long time, it is inevitable that I feel a little nostalgic for my hometown. It's just that I don't have the ability to go back now, so can I borrow your scales to take a look, which can be regarded as making up for a regret in my heart. Once again, the Prophet brought the conversation to what he was talking about, and it was evidently with great certainty.

When it comes to his hometown, it is inevitable that Lu Lin's feelings are a little out of his mind, although he is a little sad to see things and think about people, but it is much better than regretting for life.

"But I really don't have the prophet in me what you said, and if I did, I would have helped you. Lu Lin said with a bitter face, he really wanted to help the old man in front of him, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything.

After hearing Lu Lin's words, the prophet smiled faintly, and at the same time, his withered palm wanted to go directly to Lu Lin's chest. But how could Lu Lin, who had experienced the cold body of the prophet, be willing to let the other party touch him again, he instinctively wanted to retreat, but was directly sucked by the prophet's palm, but Lu Lin, who had just recovered, suddenly felt that he was about to be tragic again.

After a while, Lu Lin, who was nervous and ready to defend with all his might, did not feel the cold breath coming, but instead felt the unimaginable heat transmitted from the position of his chest, and felt that his body was about to be melted, but fortunately, this situation did not last very long. After a tingling pain, Lu Lin felt something being taken out of his body, and his body became warmer.

"Is this the scale? I didn't expect that a branch of the distribution would have me the opportunity to see you with my own eyes, this endless flow of soft power is really intoxicating. The words of the prophet also woke up Lu Lin in enjoyment.

Looking towards the prophet's hand, when Lu Lin saw the thing in his hand clearly through the pale golden light, ripples rippled in his calm heart, and even he, who had always been strong, couldn't help but have red eyes, and tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes.

"Mother!"

That's right, the scale rebellion in the prophet's mouth is the pendant of the necklace left by Lu Lin's mother. It was originally ordinary, but it exuded a soft golden glow at the moment, this feeling Lu Lin was no stranger, it seemed that every time he was seriously injured, this kind of power would come out, it turned out that his mother had been guarding him.

Originally, he thought that he was just a prophet, but he didn't expect that it was Lu Lin who had the biggest mood waves, so he couldn't wait to hold the pendant left by his mother in his hand. But when Lu Lin reached out to take it, he was blocked by a strange force, and he couldn't get any closer to the prophet.

"Prophet, give it back to me, it's the most important thing in my life!" Lu Lin, who was in a hurry, couldn't take care of being offended, and his words were a little extreme.

"Your thing? It's the biggest joke I've ever heard, and you know where it came from, and if those people found out, you'd be ruined. The prophet was not angry at Lu Lin's rudeness, but continued to look at the heart-shaped pendant suspended in his hand.

Those people? Who are they? It seems that in the eyes of the prophet, they are all very powerful beings, at least not the strength that Lu Lin can understand.

But although he knew that the prophet's words were not alarmist, Lu Lin didn't care so much at all, at this moment he only had the heart-shaped pendant in his eyes, and he had to take it back no matter what.

"Do you know who I am?" the Prophet suddenly grasped the heart-shaped pendant firmly in his hand, and at this moment his thin body suddenly swelled, and instantly became strong as if he had returned to the prime of life.

The robes were torn, and the Prophet's body was quickly covered in a dense layer of scales. Unlike the sharp prismatic scales on the Jiaoren race, the scales on the prophet's body are a little soft, as if they have been polished to remove the sharp parts, and the periphery has become a little rounded. It is a little less hideous, but it has become unusually harmonious and full of beauty. In addition, two horns gradually grew on the top of his head, appearing in a sky-high momentum, and finally revealed in front of Lu Lin in the form of horns.

"You...... You can actually turn into a dragon?!" Lu Lin seemed to have forgotten about the pendant at this moment, and the whole person had already fallen into an incomprehensible sluggishness.