I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

Tokyo, Inuyama family estate, living room.

Uesugi Yue sat upright at the table, and said reasonablely: "Master, it is his fate and blessing that the young girl can practice with you. But in this way, is there any possibility for us father and son to meet again in the future?"

If he didn't have a bruised nose and a swollen face, Lu Mingfei would have thought he was very reasonable.

Master Yuankong finally kept his hand. Although the injuries on Uesugi Koshi's face looked a little scary, they were all just skin trauma. With his bloodline, it would take only a few hours for him to recover.

"Amitabha, Don't worry about Uesugi's benefactor. The old monk's practice does not require cutting off the world of mortals," Master Yuankong said. fan."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have accepted Sakurai Kogure as a disciple, even if it was just a registered disciple.

"Thank you, master." Uesugi Koshi clasped his hands together.

…

Uesugi Koshi, Minamoto and Minamoto walked out of the living room together. The father and son recognized each other and had a lot to say.

"Eliyi, you can go together too." Lu Mingfei said to Eiliyi.

"Yeah." Erika nodded, and pressed the pause button on the game console.

Seeing Erika trotting to chase after him, Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Tachibana Masamune again: "Mr. Tachibana, I want to have a private chat with Master Yuankong."

"Then I will take my leave first." Tachibana Masamune seemed respectful to Lu Mingfei who saved him by almost miraculous means.

"Jingfan, you should go out first." Master Yuankong looked at Sakurai Kogure.

"Yes, Master." Sakurai Kogure answered with a bow.

Seeing Masamune Tachibana and Kogure Sakurai walking out, Lu Mingfei looked at Master Yuankong: "Master, you should have noticed it too."

"Well, not only monsters are rampant in Japan, but there are also daring people who dare to cultivate blood demons and put the whole world in danger." Yuan Kong frowned.

"I have destroyed most of the unhatched blood bait before, but there are still many fish that slipped through the net. Once they disperse and multiply, the consequences will be disastrous," Lu Mingfei said. "Fortunately, my spirit beast Xiaotian found a way to control Japan The 'king' of the blood demons, and this blood demon king is willing to cooperate with us, calling all the remaining blood demons to come and eliminate them one by one."

"That's great." Yuan Kong nodded.

"But there are still some variables in this matter, let me explain it to you in detail, master." Lu Mingfei said.

…

"So that's how it is," Yuan Kong nodded and asked, "Fellow Daoist Lu wants to kill Yamata no Orochi with the technique of protecting the Dao in the inheritance?"

"Let's fight first. It's a shame to waste a dao protection technique on a Nascent Soul monster." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Although the realm of the old monk is not as good as that of fellow Taoist Lu, he has practiced for many years and has some mana power. I would like to fight this monster with fellow Taoist Lu." Yuan Kong hesitated, "It's just that fellow Taoist Lu seems to be injured. , is this going to fight with injuries?"

"Tomorrow the King of Xueba will summon Xueba, and you will know when the time comes, master." Lu Mingfei made a fool of himself.

Anyway, if you can't beat it, it's nothing more than flipping the table, Yuan Kong didn't get too entangled in this matter, discussed some details with Lu Mingfei, and then went out to find his apprentice.

…

At night, Lu Ming does not live.

Lu Mingfei pushed open the door and walked into the small courtyard. Today is exactly the full moon, the moon is like a silver plate, and the moonlight is as clear as water.

Lu Mingfei closed the door, paced slowly under the moonlight, walked to a pine-moon cherry tree in the courtyard, and looked up at the figure sitting on the branch admiring the moon.

Lu Mingze was holding a cup of tea, the tea tray and teapot were firmly placed on a branch beside him, and a white mist rose from the teapot's mouth.

Now is not the season for cherry blossoms to bloom. The cherry blossom tree Lu Mingze sat on should have only bare branches and a few scattered leaves, but it is blooming brilliantly at the moment. The pink and white cherry blossoms sway slightly under the moonlight, and occasionally The petals fell, and one of them floated into Lu Mingze's teacup, causing tiny ripples.

Lu Mingfei kicked on the cherry blossom tree. The cherry tree shook violently, and the cherry blossoms fell like rain. Lu Mingze fell down. He mentioned it to himself.

"Good evening, brother!" Lu Mingze waved to Lu Mingfei while being held up by his collar.

"How long...you can exist?" Lu Mingfei asked straight to the point.

He could feel the body of the boy he was holding stiffened, as if he had suddenly turned into a statue in a very short moment.

"Brother, how do you know?" Lu Mingze quickly returned to his natural state, and asked Lu Mingfei curiously.

Lu Mingfei reached out and put Lu Mingze on the ground, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The strong wind blows up on the ground, blowing up the cherry blossoms all over the ground, and then snowflakes fall under the clear moonlit night sky, only confined to this small courtyard, mixed with the petals, and spread into a thick layer on the ground of the small courtyard .

A cluster of jumping flames suddenly rose from Lu Mingfei's fingertips. Lu Mingfei stretched out his fingers to the moon, and the flames at his fingertips rushed to the sky, suddenly spreading thousands of times, like a fire dragon soaring into the sky, and the snowflakes in midair melted under the high temperature, turning into into white mist-like steam.

"Papapa—" Lu Mingze clapped vigorously.

Lu Mingfei exhaled lightly, and dispersed the fire dragon in the air.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't use half of his mana, just a thought, and ordered the surrounding elements to gather spontaneously, like a knight who swore to obey the king's order.

This is not magic, nor supernatural powers, but authority.

"Huh..." Lu Mingfei sat on the ground covered by petals and snow, raised his head and exhaled lightly, and condensed into a white mist in his sight. His eyes pierced through the mist and looked at the full moon in the sky.

Lu Mingze also imitated him and sat on the ground, shoulder to shoulder with him, looking at the moon together.

Moonlight, snow, cherry blossoms, in a daze for a moment, a piece of snow in this small courtyard spreads infinitely in all directions, the moonlight sprinkles the boundless snow field, and in the line of communication between the sky and the earth, there are only two people, one big and one small, standing side by side sitting.

"When I saw Herzog, I remembered something," Lu Mingfei asked softly, "Is the moon at Black Swan Harbor that night also so round?"

"Yes, but it is whiter and brighter than this." Lu Mingze said.

"But it's warmer than that, isn't it?" Lu Mingfei shrugged.

"I thought brother you would be surprised when you think about it." Lu Mingze scratched his hair.

"A little bit, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but I have seen even more incomprehensible things," Lu Mingfei smiled, "and I haven't fully remembered it yet."

"Let's have a snowball fight, brother!" Lu Mingze jumped up suddenly, and said this without thinking.

Lu Mingfei grabbed the Xue Yiyang in his hand and sprinkled it all on Lu Mingze's face, his delicate and lovely face was flushed red with cold.

"Brother, sneak attack!" Lu Mingze bent down, grabbed a snowball with both hands on the ground and threw it at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei jumped up and dodged.

…

The moon was hanging in the sky, and everything illuminated by the moon on the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, which seemed unreal, as if a strong wind had blown away part of the moonlight.

Lu Mingfei stood in the center of the courtyard, the branches of the cherry blossoms in the corner were bare.

With his eyes closed, pitch-black scales appeared on his body, his muscles swelled one by one, wide dragon wings spread out behind him, and sharp long claws extended from the ends of his limbs. The invisible injuries in his body were recovering rapidly, and the vain breath Every time he took a breath, it would become more solid, until at a certain moment, his breath was completely stable, and these features retracted into his body one by one like going back in time, making him turn into an ordinary youth again.

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes, the pupils as bright as the sun illuminated the whole small courtyard, and even the moon seemed to dim.

(end of this chapter)