Chapter 1000 The Sword Spirit Who Loves the Dialect

"J8?"

"What's the meaning?"

The voice of the sword spirit was full of confusion.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan touched his face in embarrassment and said, "Senior, this is the dialect of my hometown."

"It means praising someone for being awesome."

"..."

The spirit of the long sword obviously felt that the meaning was wrong, but nothing came up, so he wrote down this dialect as a knowledge reserve.

Lin Yuan's back was soaked with cold sweat. He did not expect that the spirit of the ancient sword could also see through people's hearts.

It seems that in the future, I must find a treasure that can prevent the prying eyes from my heart.

Otherwise, when facing the enemy in the future, he won’t even be able to hide his trump card.

"I can help you solve this matter."

The voice of the sword spirit suddenly sounded again.

"No one can peek into your heart if I want to."

The voice of the sword spirit was filled with a hint of arrogance.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan immediately saluted the ancient sword with respect.

"Senior, help me."

The spirit of the long sword led Lin Yuan to the path, gently shaking the sword, and an invisible wave covered Lin Yuan's consciousness.

"How can a man live among the earth and live in depression for a long time under others?"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but think of a 'classic saying' from his previous life.

"What's the meaning?"

"..."

Lin Yuan looked at the ancient sword, and the corner of his mouth trembled slightly.

"Patio, patois."

Lin Yuan touched his nose, then changed the subject and continued: "Senior, what is this monster egg?"

Lin Yuan knew that since the ancient sword and the nameless monster egg were both placed in the stone tower in the dark world, there must be some connection between the two.

"Stupid pig, you don't even know this. This is the descendant of a generation of dragon lords!"

The spirit of the long sword did not hide it and directly revealed the identity of the monster egg.

Lin Yuan listened to the contemptuous tone of the sword spirit and nodded blankly.

"idiot!"

The spirit of the long sword cursed, hating that iron could not become steel.

"Step back and don't disturb my recovery."

"I will not save you until you are at the critical moment of life and death."

"..."

Lin Yuan glanced at the ancient sword helplessly, not daring to think too much, and his consciousness returned to his body instantly.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes and glanced at Shangguan Zhu, who was still absorbing the white tiger's blood. Seeing that the white tiger's aura on his body gradually became clearer and more stable, Lin Yuan nodded lightly.

Immediately, he looked at the dragon egg in his arms.

"By the way, do dragons lay eggs?"

This touched upon Lin Yuan's knowledge blind spot.

The dragon egg stayed motionless in Lin Yuan's arms, seeming to be sleeping.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes and started practicing.

A night of silence.

Finally, when the new sun rises.

Shangguanzhu's momentum suddenly broke through the barrier of vitality, and an aura of high-ranking people from ancient times filled the stone house.

This aura emitted unconsciously, causing waves of roars of the tiger monster to be heard throughout the Moon Pattern White Tiger clan.

A white tiger, which was beginning to show its power, was successfully born.

From this moment on, Shangguanzhu's race is no longer the golden wheel saber-toothed tiger, but the ancient monster beast with complete bloodline - the white tiger.

The next moment, Shangguan Zhu calmed down his momentum, stood up slowly, and walked to Lin Yuan's side.

Looking at the golden tiger eyes of the girl in front of him, looking at him with burning eyes, Lin Yuan showed a smile on his face.

Lin Yuan clearly felt that the aura on Shangguan Zhu's body had become completely different.

A sharp energy that wants to tear apart the space has been lingering around him.

Lin Yuan knew that Shangguanzhu already had the same multi-level fighting ability as himself by virtue of his white tiger bloodline.

He even has an advantage over himself in fighting monsters.

Lin Yuan stood up calmly, looked at the girl with white hair and golden eyes who was only as tall as his chest, and couldn't help but reach out and rub the girl's hair.

Shangguan Zhu still looked obedient and obedient, letting Lin Yuan ruffle his snow-white hair.

"Let's go find an elder and give it a try."

Then, Lin Yuan withdrew his hand and led Shangguan Zhu outside the house.

After walking to the stone house, Lin Yuan saw the old patriarch, Zuo Qiuxiong and others at a glance.

"Good morning, seniors."

Ji Rao ignored Lin Yuan's greeting and looked directly through Lin Yuan, looking closely at Shangguan Zhu.

They could feel the pressure of blood pressing deep into their souls.

Under the pressure of such superiors, they may only be able to exert about 80% of their strength.

This is because Shangguanzhu did not take the initiative to release coercion against several people, and it is also because Zuo Qiuxiong and others are much higher than Shangguanzhu.

Now, among the tiger demons of the same level, Shangguan Zhu is probably the one that no one dares to face directly.

At this time, Zuo Qiu Baijun, who was standing behind Zuo Qiu Xiong and others, clenched his hands so tightly that his knuckles were turned white.

Shangguan Zhu smiled at everyone, and blinked lightly at Zuoqiu Baiyun with his golden tiger eyes.

The oppression on several people immediately dissipated.

"..."

Zuoqiu Baijun remained silent and nodded in response.

"Senior, can you help us find a venue?"

Lin Yuan looked at the old patriarch and asked lightly.

Only then did the old patriarch's eyes fall on Lin Yuan.

next moment.

Zuo Qiuzheng's thick eyelids instantly raised, his gaze swaying back and forth on Lin Yuan, as if he wanted to see through.

Lin Yuanqian's Zuo Qiuzheng's eyes quickly scanned his body, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a smile could not help but emerge in his heart.

"Look what else you are doing in front of me, pretending to be the Riddler."

"What?" The voice of the long sword spirit suddenly sounded in Lin Yuan's mind.

"Local language... praising people will hide secrets."

Lin Yuan's heart twitched, and he replied casually.

"..."

The long sword spirit was silent and stopped talking.

Zuoqiu Zheng, seeing that he still couldn't see the strangeness of Lin Yuan.

His eyelids drooped, and he looked at Lin Yuan and nodded.

"Follow me."

Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhu and others followed closely behind the old patriarch.

Slowly walked out of the valley.

During this period, Zuoqiu Baiyun took the initiative to walk to the side of Lin Yuan.

Seeing him approaching, Lin Yuan turned his head and smiled slightly.

Zuoqiu Baiyun seemed not to see it, and walked straight to the side.

Seeing that he was boring, Lin Yuan ignored it and walked to Zuoqiu Xiong's side and chatted.

From beginning to end, Lin Yuan didn't understand Zuoqiu Baiyun's attitude towards him.

She usually behaves very strong and ignores me, but recently, she suddenly approaches me, but refuses to do anything.

Although Lin Yuan has been in contact with her for many days, his understanding of her has always been very limited.

Even worse, Lin Yuan's understanding of Zuo Qiuxiong is also better than hers.

Zuo Qiuxiong is a pure reckless man. He never uses his brain when doing things, and always listens to the old patriarch.

His attitude towards Lin Yuan is also very easy to distinguish. At the beginning, he was very disliked, but after the trip to the secret realm, he showed a lot of closeness.

Seeing that Lin Yuan did not walk with him, he turned around and chatted with Zuo Qiuxiong.

Zuo Qiu Baiyun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and his heart was dark.