MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 256 Dragon Girl who forgot where she came from and where she came from
Chapter 256 The dragon girl who forgot her origin and origin
Monk Shenxiu smiled, turned his vitality into an arm, lifted Chenghui's back collar, and ran in the void.
From time to time, he turned his head to look at the storm behind him. Lu Jing had long since disappeared from the storm. Only Lianye Buddha had a gloomy expression, and his qi and blood turned into an aurora, escaping from the riot of vitality.
Lianye Buddha gritted his teeth, he really didn't understand how Lu Jing was able to shoot the dragon ball of the eighth-fold old dragon, and he didn't understand why he could escape a way out for him in a situation that was clearly inevitable!
"Lu Jing didn't die in Taixuanjing because of the rules and regulations in Taixuanjing, and because someone behind him was watching him."
"Now comes the chaotic Hezhong Dao, and the seven hundred dragons are going upstream and entering the Hezhong Dao, because Lu Jingying reflected that Zhanlongtai couldn't kill him, that's all.
Eight hundred Xuanbing warriors, the second head of the Huai Gang who claims to be a general at home, and Tong Xiuyan of the Diao Temple in Qi State, he can also slip away..."
Buddhist son Lianye had deep thoughts.
The Buddhist text imprinted on him was still shimmering with blood, but the Buddhist disciple of Landa Temple didn't notice it.
He himself has never thought about why Lu Jing's immortality would make him so unhappy.
The famous horse Zhaoye had dragon ball qi and blood, and his muscles were full of muscles. The qi and blood on the horse poured into every inch of flesh and blood, making Zhaoye's speed even faster than that of the innate nine-layer monk running hard.
There was another storm blocking the way behind, stopping Yuan Qishou and Tong Xiuyan, and the eight hundred Xuanbing soldiers were also in a panic.
If these mysterious ice warriors were not the best of the elite, if they had no nameless horses under them, no treasure armor on their bodies, no treasures in their hands, and the battle formation of the mysterious soldiers was not so mysterious, I am afraid that their bones would have been buried under the storm at this moment.
The old white ape on Duan Shou Mountain had admiration in his eyes, and he ran hundreds of steps in an instant, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Qi Hanzhang looked at the storm sweeping everything, and felt as if a cool wind was blowing into his bones, which made him freeze on the cloud for a moment.
Luo Shubai and Nan Heyu had already escaped from the pen ink eagle, if they were on the high ground far away.
"It's really not easy to kill Mr. Lu Jing."
Luo Shu's white blue clothes fluttered, and the seven-foot jade was carrying wind and rain.
The same star in the sky, together with the three secondary stars, shone on him, as if guiding his vitality and restoring his cultivation.
"I practice step by step, three secondary stars and four main stars, if everything goes well, I can still reflect two primary stars.
But I don't know whether my talent is stronger or weaker than that of Mr. Lu Jing when I was nine stars. "
Luo Shubai saw with his own eyes that Lu Jingluolongbow shot the dragon ball of the disabled old dragon, and he was not jealous, but inspired.
Eldest Prince Ying Xuanguang once guessed that Yu Xingdao Luo Shubai was very likely to reflect two or three main stars, building a star palace, worthy of the name of Tianjiao!
Everyone in the world knows that Luo Shubai's swordsmanship is strong and strong, and he has received the true biography of Luo Mingyue, the great master of swordsmanship.
But people in the world, including the eldest prince Ying Xuanguang, don't know that Luo Shubai is gentle by nature, and he doesn't fight or grab things in the world. On the way of cultivation, he only follows the steps, reflecting on the big star to observe the main star, and reflecting on the main star to observe the primordial star, one step at a time Footprints, let nature take its course.
Perhaps this is also the reason why Luo Shubai was able to obtain the recognition of the first-grade famous sword and seven-foot jade tool.
Nan Heyu was watching the wind and sand, watching the storm, and there was a faint ray of starlight blooming in the sky, falling on her body.
"Breaking the wind and rain with wind and rain, and not changing color in the face of a catastrophe, it is rare and precious on the way of cultivation." Nan Heyu was in a trance.
Luo Shubai raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the starlight above Nan Heyu's head beside him.
Amidst the starlight, Nan Heyu's feathered sword heart was beating vigorously.
"As the teacher said, it is much better to walk in a chaotic world than to practice alone behind closed doors."
Luo Shubai's eyes moved slightly, looking at the storm in the distance: "And someone encouraged me, if I want to catch up with the footsteps of those who went before, I need to be more transparent..."
Thoughts flashed in Luo Shubai's mind. He thought that this was the end of the dragon slaying in the Dragon Burial City, and that Mr. Lu Jing could escape.
Once he ran out of a hundred miles, with Mr. Lu Jing's ability to lock his breath, it would be difficult to find him in such an empty middle of the river.
At this moment, the sudden burst of vitality swept across tens of miles, turned into a storm tornado, and after it dissipated away, the power of the vitality began to weaken.
Yuan Qi, with his face covered in ashes and blood on his face, rode a black horse out of the smoke and dust.
The Xuanbing armored soldiers behind him were also in a state of distress, their breath was sluggish, and more than a hundred people had even buried their bones under the storm.
"These Black Ice Warriors are all elites who are one in a million, and they are equipped with horses, armored spears, and the value of a Black Ice Warrior is needless to say.
Today, more than a hundred people were lost in this way. "
Yuan Qishou's stern face showed even more murderous intent.
He looked at the direction where Lu Jing disappeared from afar, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, and between his fingers, there was an extra coin in his hand.
On that coin, many inexplicable runes were meticulously engraved.
When the coin appeared in Yuan Qishou's hand, Yuan Qishou flicked it lightly.
In the blink of an eye, the runes on the rune coin began to ignite flames, emitting bursts of thick smoke.
Thick smoke rises, outlining a shadow in the void.
The shadow suddenly disappeared, Yuan Qishou frowned...
"The coins given by Master Shen are gone..."
Hoo!
He hadn't lost his mind, when the terrifying tornado suddenly burst out with a sound.
Moan!
The sound of the dragon's roar was earth-shattering, a white light flashed across the sky, and a mighty dragon shadow hung in the air for an instant, and then disappeared.
The sound of the dragon's chant was earth-shattering, like a thunderclap, and also like a surging wave. The dragon's chant carried the majesty of a real dragon, and it brought a heavy explosion of air. The machine extends over hundreds of miles, and it has the power to overwhelm the world and make all beasts panic!
It is hundreds of miles away from Dragon Burial City.
Yu Qixiang and Bai Yunmiao are on their way in a hurry.
Yu Qixiang was young and hadn't noticed anything yet, but Bai Yunmiao suddenly stopped and frowned.
Yu Qixiang was about to ask.
Bai Yunmiao suddenly turned his head, with a serious expression, and said to Yu Qixiang: "Here comes a... Dragon King!"
Yu Qixiang was stunned for a moment, and said: "There are not a few dragons belonging to the Dragon King, but there is one more..."
While speaking, this girl seemed to think of something at the same time. The voice of the always cheerful girl became smaller and smaller until she stopped completely.
After a full two or three breaths passed, Yu Qixiang clenched his fists and asked, "Which Dragon King is it?"
"Xiyun Jing of the West Cloud Sea."
"Shameless!"
Yu Qixiang gritted his teeth: "All dragons in the world are so shameless, Mr. Lu Jing beheaded the dragon son, and then came an old dragon that survived the spiritual tide, and hundreds of dragon generals and dragon kings from all over the world.
Now we still don't know what the situation in Changliu City is like, even Xiyun Dragon King Xiyunjing came here in person regardless of face?
Just to kill Mr. Lu Jing who is only three years older than me? "
Bai Yunmiao, dressed in white, sighed.
"Many powerful people in Hezhong Road are searching for Lutan, but the real strong people have never come to Hezhong Road because of the order of Emperor Chongtian.
But I never thought that Mr. Lu Jing of yours would cause such a big battle. The eldest prince Tai Chonghai died, and the Dragon genus would definitely not let it go.
But... the Dragon King of Xiyun descended in person, just as you said, it is a bit shameless. "
Yu Qixiang's fist was filled with a divine light, which vaguely reflected the image of a sacred mountain.
The holy mountain is towering, and the gods live in it.
The **** man whispered in Yu Qixiang's ear, and Yu Qixiang strode forward, wanting to cross the plains and mountains and rivers in front of him, to ask the dragon king...
Do you... want face?
Bai Yunmiao sighed.
Wufang Sea Dragon King came in person, Xiyun Dragon King was not as old and dying as Beique Dragon King, and she and Yu Qixiang arrived, I am afraid it would not help the matter.
"Qixiang, you and I have grievances with the Wufang Dragon Palace. If we rush over now, if the Dragon King is more shameless, you and I will be in danger..."
"Sister Bai." Yu Qixiang couldn't help but said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, if you get injured or even killed for no reason, Qixiang will inevitably feel ashamed.
But Mr. Lu Jing once rescued me from Taixuan, so he had a grudge against the dragons of the world. Now he has eaten the cause and effect of saving me. At that time, I was afraid of danger and refused to go forward, so the former Mr. Lu Jing saved the wrong person. "
Bai Yunmiao lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "In that case, I will accompany you for a while."
"Sister Bai, there is no need to..."
"You forgot Beiquehai and his party?" Bai Yunmiao said softly, "You and I are both the Great Sage of Zhuxing Mountain. Is it true that Taoist Zhuxing Mountain is afraid of those worms in your mouth? Seeing something bad, I will take you away That's..."
Yu Qixiang froze on the spot, nodded his head again, and then rolled his eyes, and whispered to Bai Yunmiao: "Sister Bai, the word long worm is indeed a bit inappropriate for you."
"Huh?"
Bai Yunmiao didn't seem to hear Yu Qixiang's last words. Standing on the cloud, she saw a cyan sword light flashing by, and that sword light carried two figures.
"Is that Chisu?"
Yu Qixiang also followed Bai Yunmiao's gaze: "Who is that young man on her sword?"
"They are going to Changliu City too? Nonsense!" Bai Yunmiao frowned and shouted coldly, flicking his sleeves casually, a white light fell, and holding that sword light was like picking up a beam of light in rippling water.
…
Zhao Ye's speed slowed down.
Lu Jing in black frowned, and the Rain Calling Sword and Wind Exhaling Knife kept ringing, as if echoing the dragon chant behind him.
"Here comes...the real Dragon King?"
Lu Jing sighed in his heart, the dragon king came here without a sound, as if he came here in an instant.
Perhaps none of the powerhouses in the world who pay attention to He Zhongdao have discovered that the existence of the five-party sea dragon king has also entered He Zhongdao.
"My face is really getting bigger and bigger."
Lu Jing laughed at himself, the white clouds in the sky surged, and a majestic phantom could be seen entrenched in the void, and the heavy pressure turned into a breeze, blowing the sand and stones on the ground.
"Zhao Ye, you go first."
Luckily, Lu Jing got off his horse and patted the buttocks of the photoshoot night.
Zhao Ye remained motionless.
Lu Jing was furious: "Get out, the five sea dragon kings are here, and you are still following me, because you want to give the dragon king teeth?"
Lu Jing cursed angrily.
Zhao Ye lowered his head, lowered his eyelids, and hummed in a low voice.
Zhao Ye You Ling, since he has chosen a master, unless he loses his memory, he should never leave.
This white horse still remembers that when it first met Lu Jing, Lu Jing wrote down his pen and ink, and angrily scolded King Qi Yuan of Qi State that made it tremble.
Seeing Zhao Ye's reaction, Lu Jing's heart softened a little. He stepped forward to stroke Zhao Ye's mane, and whispered in its ear. It took more than ten breaths before Lu Jing straightened up and waved towards Zhao Ye. .
"move."
Zhao Ye reluctantly turned around, and as Lu Jing patted the horse lightly, the white horse was wrapped in a jade-colored streamer and headed for the distance.
Lu Jing smiled at Zhao Ye, and looked up at the clouds in the sky.
The clouds and mist surged, and there was a thick stream of light flowing slowly through it, as if a fierce beast was dormant.
"A dragon king..."
Lu Jing sighed in his heart, sitting alone under a dead tree, as if waiting for something.
After just a dozen breaths of time passed, the cloud and mist became thicker and thicker, and a white dragon's head slowly protruded from the thick cloud and mist.
The dragon horns on the top of the dragon head are quite peculiar, like two white corals. The coral dragon horns exude a mysterious atmosphere, and unexpectedly outline a slim figure.
"Dragon King of West Cloud?"
Lu Jing squinted his eyes and looked at the Dragon King in the sky.
He is familiar with many classics, and has also read many travel notes and miscellaneous notes. When he saw the coral dragon horn, he naturally knew who the Dragon King who came to Hezhong Road was.
"I see clearly."
Lu Jing thought to himself, and was about to stand up.
Seeing a strange ray of light flashing across the huge dragon body in the sky, the huge body of the dragon king disappeared between the clouds and mist.
Immediately afterwards, the clouds and mist seemed to be pushed aside by the gods, and a middle-aged man in white came out of it.
The middle-aged man is handsome and elegant, just like a teacher, the only difference is probably the two white horns on the top of his head.
The man walked down the sky slowly with his hands behind his back, walking towards Lu Jing.
Lu Jing looked sideways at the person coming, but did not get up while thinking, quietly waiting for the middle-aged man to come.
"Mr. Lu Jing."
The middle-aged man walked under the tree alone, took a closer look at Lu Jing, and said, "I have heard Mr. Lu Jing's name a long time ago, but I never thought I would see him in such a scene today. "
He said here, sighed slowly, and sat opposite Lu Jing.
In an instant, his white horns flashed again, and a beautiful figure appeared in an instant.
The beautiful figure's face was blurred, but she was holding two wine glasses and a jug in her hand.
"I heard that my husband is good at wine, so I specially brought the sake made by my wife during her lifetime. This sake is not expensive, but I am not willing to drink more on weekdays. I hope that my husband will not dislike it."
The Dragon King in white stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Lu Jing looked at the Dragon King of Xiyun in front of him.
This dragon king is one of the five sea dragon kings, the master of the Dragon Palace under the jurisdiction of Dafu, and governs the vast western cloud sea area under the dragon's eyes. Among the dragons in the world, he is also the strongest.
At this moment, the dragon king came to kill him, but sat opposite him, and even asked him to drink.
Lu Jing didn't think about it for too long, he stretched out his hand to take a wine glass hanging in the air, and drank it down in one gulp.
When the sake entered his throat, there was a chill at first, and then it brought wisps of warmth, which made Lu Jing's body, which was a little cold because of the exhaustion of blood, warm up.
But there is nothing unusual about this wine, it is indeed ordinary sake.
"This was brewed by my deceased wife, who was a member of Yunshou Dao. The method of brewing this sake is also used in every household in her hometown. It can't be called expensive, but I just like to drink this kind of sake."
The beautiful figure beside the Dragon King of Xiyun gradually dissipated, and his eyes were soft, watching the beautiful figure disappear.
"I heard that many years ago, the mistress of Xiyun Dragon Palace was a mortal. I only thought it was a folk rumor, but I never thought it was true."
Lu Jing felt the warmth of the sake in his throat, and nodded slightly towards the disappearing figure.
The Dragon King of Xiyun stared at Lu Jing and sighed: "Things are impermanent. I originally thought that I would die of old age in the sea of west clouds, and be with the coral planted by my late wife for the rest of my life. But I never thought that one day, I would walk out of the Dragon Palace and return to land."
"I didn't want to come to Lu Jing, nor did I want to kill.
Prince Taichonghai made mistakes first, you have the status of law enforcement, and you have inherited Mr. Si's sword spirit in the world. "
"But while I was in a daze, there were many things that disgusted me about the dead wife's daughter, and even in the vast sea of western clouds.
I don't like it very much, but as the master of the Dragon Palace, I always have to make a choice. "
"That's why I came here today to toast my husband. I don't ask for your understanding, but I want to explain it to you."
Lu Jing raised his eyebrows.
He looked up at the two white coral dragon horns on the head of the Dragon King Xiyun, sensed the breath in them, and asked, "Dragon King, your wife was once a mortal.
The daughter of the deceased wife should also have the blood of mortals? "
The Dragon King of Xiyun nodded.
Lu Jing was silent for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Having the blood of a mortal, but doing things that even a true dragon like you hate, is a bit..."
"Forgot your origin, forgot where you came from?"
(end of this chapter)
