"Task: Sign in at the Grave of the Living Dead!"

Without any surprise, the sign-in task was placed in the tomb of the Living Dead.

"Little Dragon Girl, Goddess..." Su Chen was thinking about it, and finally could see the goddess of his childhood.

Back then, when I saw Huang Xiaoming's version of the Condor Heroes, I had a very strong affection for Xiaolongnu who was wearing a white dress and an iceberg-like face. Now I'm about to see me, I don't know...

As he thought about it, Su Chen suddenly thought of something terrible.

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

My God, when I thought about the possible consequences, Su Chen suddenly had the urge to not want to go.

"Junior brother, junior brother, what are you thinking?"

Qiu Chuji looked at Su Chen in a daze and asked.

"Oh, what the master said in his letter, let me go to the tomb of the Living Dead and worship Lin Chaoying. When am I wondering when I will leave?" Su Chen said with a smile.

"The master had a ancestral teaching before his death. Quanzhen taught people that they were not allowed to enter the forbidden area in the back mountain. Violators will be expelled from the master!" Qiu Chuji said in a low voice.

"But what I got was also the two words left by the master before his death?" Su Chen said helplessly.

"Well, you have obtained the master's mantle, strictly speaking, the introductory ceremony has not been held yet and you are not a member of Quanzhen. You don't have to abide by this rule!" Qiu Chuji shook his head helplessly and thought of a compromise.

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

In the hall, Yang Guo was preparing to become a disciple of Zhao Zhijing.

When Su Chen saw this, he thought for a while and said, "Senior Brother, can you let this child become a disciple of the nephew Zhiping!"

Su Chen pointed to Yang Guo, and then to Yin Zhiping, saying. (Here is the one who has ideas about Xiaolongnu.)

"Why? In today's teachings, the martial arts skills of Shu Zhijing are the best, so it would be better for him to become a disciple of Zhijing!" Ma Yu said.

"He has a bad character!"

Su Chen pointed at Zhao Zhijing and said lightly.

If you want to talk about the entire Quanzhen Sect, except for 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 the protagonist Yang Guo cannot burst out with a halo, and what is the relationship with Xiaolongnu?

If it were Xiaolongbao, Su Chen would generously give it to Yang Guo. Which of the Xiaolongbao's magical eagles, Li Mochou, Gongsun Lue'er, and Lu Wushuang, isn't good-looking?

But what if it is the fairy sister?

Therefore, Su Chen still has to inquire about the news first.

"I...I'm not good at character?"

Zhao Zhijing looked confused.

When did I offend my uncle? Moreover, I, Zhao Zhijing, deserve the heaven and earth, and deserve the eighteen generations of ancestors in the middle, why are I not good at character?

Really, if it weren't for not being able to beat Su Chen, Zhao Zhijing would definitely have started fighting with Su Chen now.

"No, there is no discussion on this matter. Since we have said that Yang Guo will be appointed as Zhijing as our teacher, then that's it!" Qiu Chuji snorted coldly and said.

Su Chen, who was just starting out, was he just a junior brother who had not yet started, just pointed at Quanzhen's family affairs. After entering, he was still not at God. Is he still the leader of his sect not good enough?

In addition, he thought he could not beat Su Chen, so the sense of crisis became even stronger.

"Okay, then you guys play by yourself, I'll leave first, beg..." Su Chen shrugged. Since you don't listen to me, there is no need for me to do anything for Quanzhen Sect?

Wang Chongyang has been resisting the Jin Dynasty and foreign tribes all his life. You disciples have bowed down to the Mongolian army level and I am ashamed of yours to join us.

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

And at this time, it was already dusk.

Mount Zhongnan at dusk is full of poetry.

Su Chen stood in a pavilion and wanted to write a poem.

After a few words of slight words, he finally ended the silent battle with a long sigh.

"Hey, I had known that I had studied culture well before, but now it's nothing!"

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

At Su Chen's speed, in less than ten minutes, he arrived at the tomb of the Living Dead on the back mountain.

The ancient tomb school was built here.

"Miss Long, I am a disciple of the Chongyang Real People in the Quanzhen Sect. He was entrusted by the Chongyang Real People to worship Senior Lin!"

Standing at the gate, Su Chen still did not receive the prompt to successfully sign in the system, so he shouted loudly.

However, after waiting for a while, I still didn't get a reply.

"Miss Dragon... Dragon..."

"Don't shout, the girl is already asleep, you'd better go back. The tomb of the Living Dead will not let outsiders enter!" Just as Su Chen was about to shout, an ugly and ugly old woman walked out of the tomb and said lightly.

"Please also tell Miss Long that Chongyang Zhenren and Senior Lin are truly in love, but for various reasons, in the end..."

"I just want to fulfill my last wish for the master, worship Senior Lin, and ask Miss Long for some convenience!"

"If it's too late today, I'll come to visit again tomorrow!"

"By the way, I didn't bring any gifts to Miss Long's birthday today. I'll come tomorrow, so I'll bring them with me!"

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

It is still a bit difficult to pick up modern girls, but those jokes on the Internet are more effective than anything else.

It's just those very old-fashioned ones, heroes save beauty, and tricks to get.

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

At least Su Chen has to be sure whether this is Xiaolongnu or Xiaolongbao.

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 didn't eat anything for a day and I starved to death.

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

"He comes again tomorrow and persuades him to leave. Since he is Wang Chongyang's closed disciple, he is not weaker than his strength, so we can't beat him, but we can't fall into the limelight!" A cold voice came from the secret room where the Ice Bed is located.

"Girl, this young man doesn't look like a bad guy, and what he said is a bit credible. His attitude is much better than the previous prince Huodu!"

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

“…”

However, no matter what Grandma Sun said, no sound came out.

Grandma Sun sighed, then turned and left.

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

When we arrived at the tomb, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Su Chen stood outside and shouted loudly: "Miss Long, I'll visit you today. No matter what, please come out and see you and give me a clear letter. Otherwise, I'll come tomorrow!"

It seems that Su Chen's words worked.

After a while, the stone door at the entrance of the ancient tomb rose, and a fairy-like girl walked out of it.

The girl is about nine years old and is a little thin, but her face is so delicate that it is hard to describe.

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 in the mortal world.
Chapter completed!