Super player

"Buzz——"

The dull sound of the avenue arose from the fallen body. The sky in the distance was constantly illuminated by divine light, and extremely majestic figures appeared in the sky.

Each of them is over a thousand feet tall. The true size of the real dragon is beyond the imagination of mortals.

However, just as those figures were getting closer and closer, they suddenly shrank into a single figure, floating in the wind. They were all human images transformed into real dragons, and they were all old men with immortal demeanor. .

At the same time, they are also the ancestors of the three dragon clans.

The old man in a green robe is the ancestor of the Qinglong clan. He said with a smile, "The emperor is here to visit. We are waiting to welcome you from afar. I hope you won't be offended."

Ancestor Canglong wore a white robe, smoothed his beard and said with a smile, "The Emperor is here to visit, so few visitors are there!"

Ancestor Huanglong held a cane in his hand and chuckled, "See you, Emperor!" ??

During the whole process, they completely ignored Ding Jilin beside Lin Tong. He was a mere mortal, and there was nothing interesting to see. They were afraid that if they really looked at him with their spiritual consciousness, they would be heartbroken after being looked at by a real dragon!

After all, they are the people brought by the Fire God Emperor and cannot be harmed.

"Ancestors."

Lin Tong smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for many years and you still look so young. Although Lin Tong has a high level, she is still a junior, and I have to pay tribute to all the True Dragon Ancestors."

As he said that, Lin Tong gently cupped his fists.

Suddenly, the three ancestors hurriedly kowtowed. This is impossible. Those who are masters of the avenue come first. Everyone knows how strong you, the Fire God Emperor, are. You are the real ancestor.

"The emperor doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, so why not get straight to the point."

Ancestor Qinglong said with a smile, "Our old bones are in a corner. Although we can't help the world, we will never refuse as long as the emperor asks."

"OK."

Lin Tong turned around, took Ding Jilin's arm, and said, "My brother Jilin wants a high-quality real dragon spine to build an immortal dragon boat to fight against the evil spirits in the North. I hope you ancestors won't be stingy." "

"oh?"

Ancestor Huanglong narrowed his eyes, "I wonder which dragon bone I want, little friend?"

Ding Jilin immediately reached out and pointed at the most radiant dragon bone. That one looked amazing, completely extraordinary, and one of the most awesome.

"ah?!"

The three true dragon ancestors simultaneously screamed, "The dragon bones of the ancestor dragon..."

"Oh, is that Zulong?"

Lin Tong pursed her red lips and said, "Is that okay, three ancestors?"

"this……"

The Canglong Ancestor said, "The Ancestral Dragon is the ancestor of my true dragon lineage. Its dragon bones have been extinct for hundreds of millions of years. What they are connected to is the natal lineage of my true dragon lineage. If it is handed over to the human race, I will

How can I have the face to meet the ancestor, this is absolutely not possible..."

"Don't worry."

Lin Tong took out a dozen elixirs from the storage ring and pushed them forward, saying, "This is what I got in the ancestral land of the demon clan. Consider it a meeting gift for the dragon clan. Take a look."

"What?!"

Several old dragons looked as if they had been shocked for hundreds of years.

"That's... the legendary Tianbao Immortal Frost Grass? It has a great chance of increasing the bloodline returning to the ancestors when breaking through the immortal grass..."

"Purple Lingxian Ginseng? Oh my god, I thought this precious medicine was no longer available. If we had it, we would have many more descendants who could transform into dragons..."

"Is that the Nine Heavens Snow Lotus? I actually saw such a holy medicine..."

…

They were shocked for a while, while Ding Jilin watched from a distance. The expressions of these True Dragon Ancestors did not look like they were acting at all. They were indeed extremely shocked!

"Emperor."

Ancestor Qinglong looked excited and said, "These precious medicines... are you really going to give them to me, the Dragon Clan?"

"That's right."

Lin Tong gently raised his left hand, and a wisp of flame mark slowly rose up, saying, "This is the True Fire God Seal. I am the only one in the world who can refine it, and I will also give it to you. In this way, The younger generation of you True Dragon Clan will naturally have great opportunities in practicing the Way of Flame."

"ah?"

Ancestor Canglong quickly took out the container, packed the True Fire God Seal and put it in his pocket. His face was full of shame, "How embarrassing is this? It's such a precious gift. We dragon clan really don't know how to repay the emperor's kindness..."

"Emperor!"

The Qinglong Ancestor seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a deep voice, "Take away the keel of the Ancestral Dragon! The Ancestral Dragon was dedicated to helping the common people, but its soul has long since dissipated. If these bones can continue to exert their light and heat for the living beings in the world, it can be regarded as a blessing." Fulfilled Zulong’s long-cherished wish.”

Ancestor Canglong also said resolutely, "Emperor, please accept the keel of the ancestral dragon. This is the wish of our dragon clan!"

Upon seeing this, the Huanglong Ancestor immediately expressed his attitude: "Not only the bones of the ancestral dragons, but also the keel bones of our Huanglong ancestors are lying on the ground where they died. If the emperor needs it, he can also take them away. Just treat it as the Huanglong clan and A good relationship forged by the emperor!"

"Lin Tong is a junior, not a greedy person."

Lin Tong smiled slightly and said, "This trip is just for the bones of the ancestral dragon. Thank you all ancestors for your love. From now on, if the Dragon Clan is in trouble, I, Lin Tong, will never stand idly by!"

"ah?"

Qinglong Lao

Zu was filled with surprises, "The emperor's words are worth a thousand words. Our Dragon Clan also has a sword tomb in the back mountain, which collects all kinds of human weapons, magic weapons, armors, etc. If you need it..."

Lin Tong looked at Ding Jilin, "Do you need anything?"

"not needed for now."

Ding Jilin shook his head, "You can't be too greedy. We are here just for the fairy boat keel. Nothing else matters."

"really not bad!"

Several ancestors gave thumbs up, "As expected of the emperor's side, this little friend has an open-minded mind and will definitely become a powerful person in charge and a leader in the fairy world in the future!"

Ding Jilin clasped his fists, "These ancestors are the real Taishan Beidou in the immortal world. The younger generation will always remember the care of these ancestors in their hearts. Thank you very much, ancestors!"

His words were quite appropriate, and several ancestors nodded repeatedly. Such polite young people are becoming increasingly rare. If it had been someone else, with the support of the Vulcan Emperor Lin Tong, this time he would not have moved the place where he fell. It’s empty!

…

Lin Tong put the bones of the ancestral dragon into the storage ring and took Ding Jilin back to the north.

After nightfall.

A ray of light flashed across the sky, and two masters from the Mo family's ancestral family appeared, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, complementing each other.

Lin Tong introduced it at the side, while Ding Jilin asked straight to the point how much material was needed.

The fat monk said, "Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones are used to purchase various materials and consumption, etc. Looking at the rest, they should be about the same."

"OK!"

Ding Jilin immediately returned to Yandi City in a hurry and bought high-grade spiritual stones from the Xianjia store. Each stone was 1,000g. He spent 5,000 gold coins to buy 5 stones.

After handing over the dragon bones and spirit stones, the two Mohist monks returned to their ancestral land. Naturally, the building work was carried out in the Mohist ancestral home. The world is not stable after all. Even if Lin Tong is in charge, it will not work in the Mohist ancestral home. Go to a lot of trouble.

…

Ding Jilin finally got free time to get a career promotion.

Yandi City, Swordsmen Guild.

In the war between gods and demons that year, although Yandi City was also affected by the war, it was not captured in the end, so the buildings in the city basically did not change much, and it was still prosperous.

Outside the Swordsmen's Guild, a group of guards stood.

Ding Jilin didn't need to speak at all. His seniority in the Swordsmen's Guild was too high. He was a close friend of Sword God Locke and Sword God Luo Yu. This person had already been recorded in the Swordsmen's Guild.

Unfortunately, 500 years is too long. Locke and Luo Yu are only at the second level of the Holy Realm, and their life spans are only 400 years. They were unable to break through the realm more than a hundred years ago and eventually died.

On the road of military liberation and death.

Ding Jilin was a little emotional, but not much.

The person who promoted his career was also an acquaintance. He was the new swordsman in the Swordsmen Guild, named "Xin". He was Locke's direct disciple and had competed with Ding Jilin in the ring.

"Senior brother."

Xin affectionately called Ding Jilin his senior brother and said, "Now I have the highest seniority in the Swordsmen Guild... I have no choice but to carry out the career promotion ceremony for my senior brother."

"Okay!"

Ding Jilin nodded, "Of course it would be best for my junior brother to preside over the ceremony. Are there any trials that need to be completed?"

"Ah, a trial?"

Xin scratched his head and said with a smile, "Looking at the entire swordsman guild, my senior brother is the top swordsman. How can anyone else be qualified to set up a trial for my senior brother? It's just a ceremony. After the ceremony, my senior brother will be promoted to the sword master."

As he said that, Xin set out the incense table, incense burner, etc. After defeating the Patriarch, he muttered some words, and then his whole body was filled with sword intent, and the incense burners were lifted into the sky one after another. The ceremony was gorgeous and beautiful.

Throughout the whole process, Ding Jilin watched dumbfounded.

The next second, a ringtone passed by, and the promotion was completed——

"Ding!"

System Announcement Congratulations to the player Bai Yiqingxiang for officially turning five and obtaining the ultimate swordsman title of Sword Master. The title attributes include attack power +15 and defense power +10! Since this player is the first player in this server to reach five turns, he will receive additional rewards of +10 luck value and +20 reputation value!

…

Is this okay?

Ding Jilin couldn't laugh or cry. He was being careless. Has his seniority in the Swordsmen Guild really reached such a terrifying level?

However, the solemn and pious look on Xin's face suggested that this was indeed the case.

"Senior brother!"

Xin took his hand and reluctantly said, "Come back and see more when you are free. You are the leader of our swordsman guild. Those little bastards also listen to you. When you have time, teach them more and let them know." Our Swordsmen Guild has a few more leaders in the Holy Realm!”

"that's for sure!"

Ding Jilin slapped Xin heavily on the shoulder, "Junior brother, I am not only busy with the Swordsmen Guild, but also with the Three Realms War, so I don't have much time. The main responsibility of the Swordsmen Guild falls on you, no. Just say, I hope my junior brother will strengthen my swordsman guild!"

"ah?"

Xin Man's face was solemn, his eyes gradually became extremely firm, and he nodded heavily, "Senior brother, please rest assured, please work harder on the affairs of the Three Realms, senior brother, I am fully responsible for the matters in the guild!"

"Junior brother!"

"Brother!!"