This fairy is wrong

Five days later, Beihai.

Lin Chen still played chess with Song Yun, just like in the past, it was another game of draw.

After the end game, Lin Chen put away the pieces on the chessboard by himself, Song Yun didn't move at all, just stared at Lin Chen's hand to put away the pieces, as if he was thinking about something.These days Song Yun often showed this expression on his face, Lin Chen just pretended not to see it, she knew that Song Yun must have something to ask her.But if Song Yun didn't open her mouth, she wouldn't rush to help others. She was more calm than anyone else at a time like this.

The last three chess pieces were also put into the chess cup by Lin Chen, as usual, after Lin Chen bowed his hand and saluted, he walked towards the door without hesitation.Song Yun was like a puppet made of clay, he didn't even return the salute, he just stared at the empty chessboard in a daze.

"One, two, three..." Lin Chen silently counted the number of steps in his heart, walking slowly, waiting for Song Yun to stop her.

When Lin Chen counted to the seventh step, Song Yun spoke with helplessness: "Junior Sister Lin is really patient."

"Don't dare to do it, let it go." Lin Chen sat down opposite Song Yun while speaking, and then remained silent again.

Song Yun said wittily, "Junior Sister Lin, aren't you curious about what my brother asks of you?"

Lin Chen also walked around in a dignified manner: "It's useless for me to be curious, so Senior Brother Song is willing to tell me."

"I'm getting old, and the world still has to rely on young people like you, Junior Sister Lin."

"Senior brother Song was joking, senior brother, you are in the prime of life, why are you getting old?"

"Okay, I lost because of my brother, and I am convinced. I won't go around with you now. I think we are brothers and sisters from the same school, but now we are so far away from each other." At the end of the speech, Song Yun, a seven-foot man, had faint red eyes.

Lin Chen didn't move, not even his expression changed.There was no shortage of sneers in my heart: "It's our fault that you made it like this yourself."

In fact, this world does not require students to worship only one master in their lifetime. Ordinary disciples can also switch to other schools, but only after the death of the master. leak, otherwise it will be regarded as treason.

However, a direct disciple like Song Yun cannot be measured by ordinary standards.Shimen uses massive resources to train direct disciples and regards them as successors.Personal disciples need to study hard to inherit the orthodoxy. Even if the master dies and switches to another sect, he will be scolded so hard that he can't hold his head up. What's more, Song Yun voluntarily broke off the relationship with the master when he was still alive, saying that he betrayed the master. It is also justified.

After so many years, Lin Chen already regards real Yuheng as his father.She couldn't fully accept Song Yun's approach even if she thought about it with the way of thinking in the future, let alone Wen Lan's sense of belonging to the sect was ten times stronger than hers.Even if Song Yun went to visit in the past few days, there was never a shortage of basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, and other items, and he never got a good face from Wen Lan.If it wasn't for the fact that the injury hadn't fully healed and was not good for walking, Wen Lan would have pulled Lin Chen away from Beihai long ago.Lin Chen was a little more tactful, because Wen Lan was recuperating here, he didn't want to do anything wrong.But it's just a matter of saving face, it's just playing a game of chess with Song Yun every day, it's definitely not true.

With these reasons, Lin Chen naturally wouldn't be in the mood to watch Song Yun stage a tearful and sensational scene, and said impatiently, "Senior Brother Song, can we get to the point?"

Song Yun suppressed the tears that were rolling in his eyes, and said with a wry smile, "I lost my temper for my brother. I do have something to ask my sister."

"Brother, please speak."

"500 years ago, my father... that is, the previous generation of the North Sea Dragon King predicted that the world would be in chaos, and the dragon clan could not stay out of it. Someone needs to come forward to suppress the dragon clan's luck..."

The more Lin Chen listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. This is a desperate rhythm.He hurriedly refused and said: "Senior Brother Song, I am weak alone, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to take on this important task."

"Junior Sister, don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet." Lin Chen suppressed his temper and continued to listen, only to hear Song Yun continue: "This matter has nothing to do with you for the time being, the person who can suppress the luck of the Dragon Clan is Chan Son."

Lin Chen jumped up in shock: "Little Chan'er? Senior Brother Song, are you kidding me, she's only six months old!"

Song Yun also became excited: "Why would I lie to you with my own biological daughter! I didn't believe it at first, but on the day Chan'er was born, there were frequent visions, not to mention the golden light and strange fragrance all over the house, all the flowers in Beihai were still at the same time. Blooming. My father said that Chan'er was born with great merit."

Lin Chen spread out his hands, expressing his disbelief: "Since you have great merit, you will be able to make everything go well, turn bad luck into good luck, and turn bad luck into good luck. How could you need my help?"

Song Yun was also forced to look anxiously: "Junior Sister Lin, your fate is unreconcilable. It is a sign of an early death, but you have lived for so many years. Didn't you notice it in your heart? With your fate, you can't help Chan'er." It's a little effort."

These words directly set off a storm in Lin Chen's heart. Even Wen Lan had been hiding the fact that she was from a later life, and she didn't expect to be found out by Song Yun today.

Forcibly restraining his trembling hands, Lin Chen replied calmly: "How do you know? What if you don't know? Can I break free from the fate imposed on me? Just like Chan'er, she is only six months old, and she can't even speak. It’s not clear, isn’t it the same that you imposed the fate of saving the Dragon Clan?”

Song Yunjian said that he covered his head, and his fingers sank deep into his black hair: "If possible, I would rather Chan'er not be my daughter. But if this is Chan'er's fate, I can only increase her chips as much as possible. "

Lin Chen heaved a long sigh in his heart, and the trace of dissatisfaction with Song Yun in his heart disappeared. Song Yun was disheartened by the sect's plot against his master, and chose to leave to accompany his wife and children, regardless of right or wrong.At this moment, he is just an ordinary father who is worried about his daughter.Lin Chen thought in his heart: "Forget it, it's all due to repay the favor of saving my life this time."

"How can I help?"

"Junior Sister Lin, do you agree?"

"For the sake of Xiao Chan'er's cuteness."

Ten days later, Beihai.

Song Chan, who came to see off the peak, opened her mouth vaguely: "Ah, pala." Lin Chen, who perfectly understood the meaning, threw his comprehension into the Qiankun bag, and took the drooling Song Chan from Ao Bei's hand with ease.

Not long after, Lin Chen yelled exaggeratedly and strangely: "Xiao Chan, you little villain, you made me drool again."

Xiao Chan'er, who succeeded in making trouble, smiled happily: "Hehehe." She turned her head and wanted to kiss Lin Chen again.

The two of them didn't play for a long time, Ao Bei hugged Song Chan back, Song Chan persistently stretched out her chubby hands to grab Lin Chen's collar, but failed once, and Ao Bei pinned her down.

"Chan'er, stop making trouble with Aunt Lin, she still has things to do."

"Yeah, pala."

Lin Chen took two steps forward, squeezed Song Chan's small face and coaxed: "Little Chan, be good, listen to your mother, I'll play with you when I come back, okay?" Song Chan then calmed down, with a high IQ She also reluctantly gave Lin Chen a farewell kiss, of course, the kind with saliva.

Song Yun watched Lin Chen and Song Chan's quarrel all the time, and after a while, he waved for Xia Bing to bring up four glasses of wine, and he and Ao Bei each brought a glass and said, "According to the regulations, members of the Dragon Clan are not allowed to enter the ancestral land. As a brother, I can only send the two junior sisters here, I wish the two junior sisters a smooth trip."

Wen Lan, who had been quiet all this time, spoke first: "Senior Brother Song, you are welcome." He picked up a glass of wine and drank it down without looking sideways, his expression extremely pale.

Song Yun was not annoyed, but just smiled and brought another glass of wine to Lin Chen.Reaching out his hand not to hit the smiling face, Lin Chen also smiled to smooth things over: "The fine wine of the Dragon Clan is well-deserved of its reputation. After solving this trouble, I will drink with my senior brother before repairing it. I hope my senior brother will not be stingy with this wine."

"As long as you are still a brother, you can drink this wine freely, junior sister."

"Agreed?"

"It's a word."

"Senior Brother Song, let's just say goodbye, there will be a period later. Daughter-in-law, let's go." Lin Chen took Wen Lan's hand and walked into the light curtain.

The ancestral land of the Dragon Clan is the burial place of the royal families of the Dragon Clan. Every pure-blooded royal family has at least the cultivation base of the Golden Immortal Stage.The reason why it is not known to outsiders is because after the great changes in the world, the dragon clan is restricted by the laws of the world and cannot leave the North Sea for life.

"Nobility is the majesty engraved in the bones." Lin Chen had learned the connotation of this sentence today, and the strong dragon power rushed towards her face, almost overwhelming her. This is only the outermost breath, It's hard to imagine how powerful those dragons with Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base will be after they sit down.

It makes sense that people of the Dragon Clan can't easily enter the ancestral land. The aura of the same species here is too strong, and if you don't pay attention, your blood can be mad, and ten or eight of them can go out madly.Even if the Dragon Clan background is indeed strong, it is based on longevity, and there are very few pure-blooded Dragon Clans, and they will definitely not be able to withstand such a toss.

The long corridor illuminated by Ye Mingzhu seemed to have no end in sight, and Wen Lan let Lin Chen lead her forward without saying a word.The atmosphere was extremely silent.

Lin Chen knew Wen Lan's expression at the moment without turning his head, and said firmly, "Still angry with me." There was no response, except for the dull footsteps, Wen Lan was like a walking dead.

It wasn't until after Lin Chen took twenty steps that he felt a little exhausted and stopped to rest, he heard an inaudible answer: "Yes."

"What if Senior Brother Song has never been our fellow-clan, but is simply a son-in-law of the Dragon Clan who saved our lives, and needs our help from a father's point of view, and gives us generous rewards, so what?"

There was another unbearable silence, and Wen Lan said in a shy voice, "I was stubborn, and I actually took my anger out on a young child."

"Let's go, it's the right thing to force out these hard things in your body. It happens once every day at three o'clock in the afternoon, and it annoys me to death. I want to boast about these grievances even though the Lord is dead and still so stubborn." It's working." Lin Chen held on, but didn't move at all.

"Daughter-in-law, if you still don't leave, do you want me to carry you?"

"Oh, it hurts, daughter-in-law, kick it lightly. I haven't recovered from my injury yet, and you will have to give me medicine later."

An unknown small interface.

With a loud bang, half of the mountain was leveled.

"Red fruit, here you are." The little devil casually threw a jade box to Lu Che.

Lu Che frantically took it and put it into the Qiankun bag, wiped the ashes from his face and said, "My little ancestor, can you be gentle, I've been choked by you for the past three days, and my nose is ashes."

Ever since Lin Chen and Wen Lan disappeared, the little devil king has become more and more irritable every day, and today is no exception: "No." After speaking, he raised his fist, and the threat was beyond words.

"Senior Brother Ye, look at Junior Sister..."

"I don't know how to be ashamed, if I can't beat it, I will go to Senior Brother Ye. Just a little bit."

Ye Yi still had a frozen face, nodded and said, "Well, I see."

The little devil sticks out his tongue proudly: "Slightly..." Lu Che was furious and turned his back to not look at Ye Yi.

Ye Yi took out a sheepskin book, wrote a few strokes and handed it to the Little Demon King, beckoning her to read it.

"Why are you looking at this?" Ye Yi didn't answer, but shook the notebook again.

The little devil curiously took the book and read it, "On April [-]th, smash a wine shop."

"On April [-]th, I went out twice for no reason."

"April 21, return late."

……

All of the above are all big and small mistakes made by the little devil in the past two months, including the bullying of Lu Che today.

The little devil started to panic: "Senior Brother Ye..."

"I'll give it to Senior Sister Wen when she comes back."

The little devil trembled from Ye Yi's words. If his sister knew what she had done recently...the consequences would be very serious.If he fails, he will be punished to death, and it is useless for anyone to intercede.

Thinking of her elder sister's punishment methods, the little devil king is one head and two big, and she has already started to make up a plan to ask Lin Chen to intercede for her.

The little devil was downcast, and the one who was most happy was Lu Che, like a big rooster who had just won a battle, looking at Ye Yi with admiration in his eyes.

Just as the little devil was racking his brains to prepare the manuscript, the sheepskin book in his hand suddenly burst into flames, and even the ashes were blown away by the sudden strong wind, leaving no residue left.It's as if nothing happened.

The little devil's eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped three feet high: "Huh? Yeah!"

"Annoying ghost! No, good ghost, you are the best!"

"My surname is Lu and my name is Taofei. I'm not an annoying ghost." Prince Dong, who was condensing his figure in the air, said impatiently.

"The name Lu Taofei doesn't sound good, but it's better to call you Annoying Ghost."

The former Eastern Prince and today's Lu Tao are so angry that his molars hurt. If the master-servant contract has not yet reached the level where he can break the contract, he would have wrung the little devil's head off a long time ago.He was ready for the crime - blasphemy.

The other unhappy person present was Lu Che. His life for the past two months was really cruel to him.During the day, he worked diligently in front of the pioneer to find the treasures of heaven and earth that could help Lu Taofei reshape his body, and at night, Senior Brother Ye urged him to learn the formation.After two months, my legs became thinner three times.Even so, the little demon king who is in the period of losing his temper always brings him a lot of troubles when he loses his temper.After finally grasping the trick of the little devil, he thought that life would be more peaceful in the future, but he found that it was all an illusion.

For the first time, Lu Che began to miss Lin Chen. Compared with the little devil who had completely lost his temper, Lu Che felt that Lin Chen could be called an angel.

Ye Yi still had that expression of no sadness or joy on his face, and he pulled out another identical sheepskin book like a magic trick, and said lightly, "There are many more."

This time it was Lu Che who rushed over to look through it first, and laughed wildly after a while: "Hahahahahahahaha, it's the same!"

The little devil was about to snatch it, but Lu Taofei firmly held his shoulder.

"Soul rubbings?"

"Yeah." Ye Yi nodded as a response.

The little devil struggled frantically under Lu Taofei's hands: "Annoying ghost, let me go."

"The rubbings of the soul can't be burned, so don't waste your energy." Ye Yi didn't stop, and turned to help Lu Che who was rolling on the ground laughing.

Lu Taofei stopped Ye Yi: "How about making a deal?"

Ye Yi raised his eyebrows.

Lu Taofei took out a button-sized object with some pain in his flesh, gritted his teeth and threw it to Ye Yi: "In exchange for this, you have abolished the original soul."

The button is not big, but it is full of weight, Ye Yi feels like holding a mountain.There is a strange light on the outside, like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood.He has seen a lot in his life, but he knows nothing about this thing.

"This is the essence of Kun. There is only such a fingernail that can be bred in thousands of miles of land. It is excellent for enlightenment and defense." Lu Taofei pouted, looked at Lu Che and continued: "He can't always hide under your wings. under."

Ye Yi thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Deal."

A happy transaction was completed in a few words, but at this moment Lin Chen was deeply entangled, because she actually saw herself in the murals inherited by the Dragon Clan!

The author has something to say: Watching football made the author lose his mind and ruin his family.