Lord, you are missing me in your life

Chapter 957
Shui Qianzhu generously said that he came in with a man, which made Jinlong Patriarch couldn't help but glance at Yun Chenjue, thinking to himself that it was for the golden boy and jade girl, and at the same time, he was really curious about Shui Qianzhu's identity Come.

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you are very confident about your identity. This deity is a little curious. What kind of identity can you know what is going on just by listening to the name?"

Patriarch Jinlong contacted Cai Shui Qianzhu just now and said something, and he had a guess in his heart, but even he subconsciously denied this guess, so he became more curious.

Shui Qianzhu looked at Patriarch Jinlong with pursed lips, and suddenly said, "Didn't senior already guess it?"

The golden dragon patriarch's pupils shrank immediately when he heard the words, even though it was only a phantom, there was still a lot of fluctuations: "Impossible, little girl, don't talk nonsense."

Although Patriarch Jinlong said so in his mouth, there was a faint anticipation in his heart. He looked straight at Shui Qianzhu, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the person in front of him was unusual. A special kind of Yi Rongdan, but he couldn't see through the real appearance under this mask, so he suddenly changed the subject:

"Little girl, since the deity has already seen your disguise, you might as well reveal your real face and let the deity take a look."

He is from that period, even if that family has been extinct in the rumors, but if what he thinks is true, he may be able to tell something from his face. People of that family should have that mark.

Shui Qianzhu complied with Patriarch Jinlong's words, and with a thought, he melted away the effect of Yi Rong Pill, revealing his original appearance.

The appearance of an alluring appearance surprised many people of the dragon clan. According to their dragon clan's aesthetics, this woman is really beautiful.

Among the orc race, the more noble the blood, the more handsome the human will look after being transformed, and the appearance of the human woman in front of her is much better than that of the golden dragon and phoenix women. Judging by the blood , isn't this woman more noble than golden dragons and phoenixes!

Patriarch Jinlong also held his breath and stared at Shui Qianzhu closely. When he saw that face revealed, he was amazed for a moment and then slowly disappointed.

No, this woman is not from the clan he thought, otherwise it would be impossible for her not to have that mark.

Shui Qianzhu also looked at Patriarch Jinlong, and seeing that he was obviously lost for a moment, she became puzzled. She guessed that this patriarch must be able to contact Qianji Pavilion and guess that she is from Qianji Pavilion, but just at that moment His disappointed look is absolutely true, can he judge whether a person is from Qianji Pavilion just by his appearance?

How could she, the young master of Qianji Pavilion, not know?Could it be that this old fellow thinks that he must be considered a member of Qianji Pavilion only if he looks somewhat similar to the people from Qianji Pavilion tens of thousands of years ago?The bloodline has lasted for such a long time, if you return to your ancestors, it is impossible to return to your ancestors after so many generations, right?
"Okay little girl, tell me, who are you? Why do you have the courage to set foot on my Dragon Clan land."

Patriarch Jinlong's attitude was a little stunned, he lost that expectation when he saw Shui Qianzhu's appearance, and his interest faded.

Shui Qianzhu didn't take it seriously, but still had a smile on her face, and said slowly:
"The junior's surname is Shui, and his name is Qianzhu."

Shui Qianzhu, a group of Dragon Clan members said they had never heard of it, but compared to their lack of disturbance, the Golden Dragon Patriarch suddenly raised his head at this moment, looked at Shui Qianzhu with a burning gaze, and used an almost high-decibel growled in a low voice:

"Impossible, you said your surname is Shui? Could it be you?"

"That's right," Shui Qianzhu remained calm, looking at Patriarch Jinlong firmly:

"The junior's surname is indeed Shui, and it is indeed what you think. The junior is the young master of Qianji Pavilion. As for the generation, sorry, I really don't know."

It has been so many years, and there is still a gap in the inheritance. Many things even the ancestors don't know anymore, and they can't know how many generations of Qianji Pavilion are in their generation.

Patriarch Jinlong stared at Shui Qianzhu, lost his mind for a while, waited for a long time before regaining his thoughts, and said slowly:

"Impossible, you said you are from Qianji Pavilion, but the Qianji Pavilion that I know has a water mark on its forehead, but you don't have one."

Shui Qianzhu immediately raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, no wonder the patriarch was sure at a glance that she was not a descendant of Qianji Pavilion, it turned out that it was because of the family mark on her forehead.

As for this water pattern-like forehead seal, if Patriarch Jinlong hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten it. This was mentioned casually by Patriarch Jinlong, so she didn't worry about it at all, so she didn't think of it immediately.

"The family water mark mentioned by the predecessors also requires the awakening of the clan members in the clan land. Unfortunately, tens of thousands of years ago, our surviving clan members wandered all the way to other continents, and they are not ready to return until today."

Patriarch Jinlong also knew that what Shui Qianzhu said should be true, but now that there is no imprint that can be recognized at a glance, he will not take it seriously just because of Shui Qianzhu's words. The Ji Pavilion has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and even the Tantai family who occupied the magpie's nest did not pursue any more. It means that the Qianji Pavilion should be wiped out, otherwise the Tantai family would not have taken measures.

With such a powerful enemy alive, even if there is only one child left, it is enough to endanger them, and it is impossible to sit back and relax.

"Although I really hope that there are still descendants of Qianji Pavilion, I can't believe that you are the descendants of Qianji Pavilion. Do you have other tokens or ways to prove it?"

After Jinlong Patriarch finished speaking, Xiao Jin beside him couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately flew up screaming.

"Ancestor, I, I, I, I can prove that the hostess is indeed the young master of Qianji Pavilion. Her divination skills are very powerful. You must believe me, ancestor!"

"Stinky boy." Jinlong Patriarch gave Xiao Jin a sneaky look: "The Patriarch has not settled with you for the matter of being contracted by humans. What you say doesn't count. I have to see the real evidence in person!"

The little golden dragon raised his beard and couldn't help humming: "Then I'm also a nine-clawed golden dragon. It's a fact. What's the matter with the contract? It's not shameful. My master will become a very powerful person in the future. What about Huanyu, can you guys do it? Hmph..."

"Stinky boy!"

Patriarch Jinlong slapped Xiaojin away with an angry slap, then looked at Shui Qianzhu again, with a little hope in his heart, and asked:
"How about it, can you prove it? If you can't prove it, I will have no choice but to drive you out. There is an excuse for this kid to be here. You have nothing to do with my family and cannot stay here."

(End of this chapter)