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

Clouds and mist hovered in the solemn ancient temple, and a huge figure was bound by a bronze chain, kneeling on the ground.

Even if it remains in a kneeling position, the height of this huge figure is higher than that of ordinary people standing. It is covered with heavy scales, with bulging heads and wings. If you stand up, it is probably as mighty as a god. If the bronze chain with the thickness of an ordinary person's wrist doesn't penetrate its limbs and ribs.

The burly figure knelt down in front of the hall, the wings were folded in half, blood flowed down the chains and the cross-sections of the wings that pierced through the body, and the white air wafted up on the floor of the front hall. The sides were covered by armour and halberd. Bronze Nuo with sharp edges and corners.

In front of him was a stone step extending upwards. At the end of the stone step was an imperial case. A figure stood on the left side of the imperial case, with a black robe covering the whole body.

Sitting at the back of the imperial case was a figure with a sorrow, and nine strings of jade dangled down, concealing his face, only the next pair of black eyes that were as deep as the sea could be seen.

"Zhao Qian..." the person after the imperial case said, "I thought you would resist desperately, but unexpectedly, you would restrain yourself."

"Gu just wanted to come and meet, to see what's so strange about a half-man and half-dragon who defeated the lonely great Zhao."

The burly figure of His Highness sneered.

"Now that you see the lonely, what do you think?"

The king after the imperial case asked.

"completely lose hope!"

His Royal Highness's figure straightened up, and the bronze chains passing by tore through his body, and a large swath of blood spewed out. The long-unhealed wound that had been pierced through the chain hole was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken wings on the back extended.

"You actually want to restrain the lonely with a chain switch, and dare to call the lonely here and face the lonely." Zhao Wangqian pulled out the chain that penetrated his body and was still on the ground under His Royal Highness, looking at the figure behind the imperial case. , Jin Tong Li Guangdasheng, "You want to die?"

"Goodness," the monarch nodded after the imperial case, "you want to die."

As soon as the voice fell, the six guards who carried the halberd around Zhao Wangqian came out together. The heavy armor and halberd on his body gave off a thin layer of black flame, and the six-rod halberd pierced through Zhao Wangqian again as the flames swayed and set it on the original. land.

"Law?" Zhao Wangqian's eyes were full of disbelief, "Whose lineage can suppress the loneliness?!"

The next moment, the figure in the black robe beside the imperial case swayed slightly and appeared in front of Zhao Wangqian out of thin air. He did not know when he held a long sword in his hand. The long sword pierced Zhao Wangqian's chest, and then Zhao Wangqian The tense muscles loosened uncontrollably.

"Seeing you alone is also extremely disappointed," the monarch behind the imperial case shook his head, and waved to the guard below, "Hold it on."

"Wait!" Zhao Wangqian, who was pierced through his body and pierced his spine, said suddenly, and his tone was no longer the same as that of Ling Sheng. Go back."

"Oh?"

After the imperial case, the monarch has deep eyes and can't see the slightest emotion.

"Although you are talented, you are also the body of a mortal. When you have reached the end of your life, you should not look at it for a long time. Being alone can make you a dragon!"

Zhao Wangqian made a proposal that he believed could not be rejected.

"Hold it on."

The monarch after the imperial case waved again.

"Lonely... I wish you will be your right!"

The dragged Zhao Wangqian spoke again.

After the imperial case, the monarch faintly said: "Two years ago, South Korea was lonely. Han An said he would be a lonely lobbyist, persuading you and others to descend to the loneliness. From then on, all dragons and dragons rule the world, and all dragons regard loneliness as the right. Answer him."

"The lonely Da Qin embraces the world and can tolerate all the souls of the world, but can not tolerate the self-proclaimed scaly beasts," the king on the steps looked down at Zhao Wangqian high and waved for the third time. "Hold it on."

Zhao Wangqian was dragged out of the hall by six guards carrying a halberd. The high-ranking monarch looked to a certain place. There stood a young man in modern clothes who was out of place with his surroundings. The guards around him didn't know anything about him.

Then he saw the majestic Qin Kingdom speak to him: "Who are you?"

...

"Hey! Hey!"

On the plane, Su Xiaoyao pushed Lu Mingfei hard twice, and Lu Mingfei came back to his senses.

"What's the matter? Is it time to get off the plane?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoyao.

"Get your head, it's not long after taking off," Su Xiaoyao flicked his head at Lu Mingfei, "What do you think so fascinated, you didn't respond to me for a long time."

"It's nothing," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "It's just a dream."

Said it was a dream because it was not suitable for the time being to tell Su Xiaoqiao about Nibelungen. In fact, he was just recalling the illusion that he saw when he was repairing Siming in Nibelungen, but...

Why would the Qin Shihuang in the illusion turn his head to look at him? Is it possible that this illusion is still interactive?

However, in the illusion, he only saw the scornful Qin Kingdom turned his head and asked him, "Who are you?" Then the illusion collapsed and disappeared. He went to ask the living spirit of Si Ming. As a result, this guy just turned his head and asked him, "Who are you?" It didn't take long for him to recover, his mind hadn't come to his senses, and he could only execute his orders mechanically. If he wanted to communicate, he probably had to wait for it to recover completely.

"I found that your attention seems to be a little inattentive in the past two days. What dreams did you have?"

Su Xiaoyao said in doubt.

"I dreamed that I was decorating our wedding site, but I was worried. I didn't even plan the furniture placement. How could I arrange the wedding site for such a big event?"

Lu Mingfei came casually, Su Xiaoyao's face flushed.

A slender white hand stretched out from between the seats of Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoyao, and patted each of them on the shoulders.

"What's wrong, Junior Sister?"

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoyao turned to look at Xia Mi who was sitting next to Chu Zihang.

"I heard that brother, you always have difficulty concentrating lately?"

Xia Mi asked Lu Mingfei with a mysterious face.

An ominous premonition flashed in Lu Mingfei's heart, but he nodded.

"Cough cough..." Xia Mi coughed slightly and patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder hard, "Brother, I personally understand you, after all, senior sister is so beautiful and lives under the same roof with you. Normal people must be Can't help it, but..."

Xia Mi looked serious and sincere: "Listening to the advice of my younger sister, there should be a limit in everything. It's too easy to hurt your body, so be restrained!"

Su Xiaoyao's face was flushed to the point of bleeding. Although Xia Mi was right, she and Lu Mingfei were indeed not idle in the dormitory and villa, but how could such words be said directly?

Lu Mingfei's face was dark, he looked at Chu Zihang, who was looking down and seemed to be reading carefully, and pointed to Xia Mi and said, "Brother, you can control her."

Chu Zihang shook his head: "I can't control it."

"I can control it," Xia Mi also shook his head, looking at Chu Zihang eagerly, "If it wasn't for you to borrow money from me, I couldn't afford a ticket to Japan! From now on, as long as I pay it back The money owed to you has not been repaid, you let me go east and I will never go west, if you let me steal a dog, I will never touch a chicken."

"Then steal the cat?"

Lu Mingfei interrupted, and Xia Mi gave him a vicious look.

"Senior brother came back because George said he would pick us up in Tokyo, Japan, and take us around Tokyo, so he wants to meet George," Lu Mingfei asked Xia Mi with his chin, "Junior sister, come here. What are you going to do? You have to talk to George too?"

"Of course not," Xia Mi shook his head with a firm and yearning expression, "I am going to Akihabara for a pilgrimage!"

"So that's it," Lu Mingfei nodded in agreement, "It's useless to call Azhai even if I haven't lived in Akihabara!"

"That's right! Even if you don't live in Akihabara, even calling A Zhai is in vain!"

Xia Mi strongly agrees that she can always face strange radio waves with Lu Mingfei in strange places.

"By the way, is Old Tang coming?" Xia Mi asked, "Didn't he say that he is quite free before, and he wants to come to Tokyo to play with us?"

"He sent me a flight. The plane has taken off from the United States," Lu Mingfei said. "If it is not late, his landing time will be only half an hour away from us."

Xia Mi nodded happily.

In the group, she and Lao Tang are the most detached, and they quickly become acquainted with each other. Watching them quarrel in the group is also Lu Mingfei's usual entertainment program. In Lu Mingfei’s impression of these two Whether people are squabbling or playing games, they are all about the tip of the needle. Bandits meet gangsters, and they have always been very entertaining.

Although if Lu Mingfei was allowed to evaluate, the two gamers were pecking at each other, but other people in the group rejected Lu Mingfei's evaluation on the grounds that Lu Mingfei was too abnormal.

It seems that Xia Mi is still looking forward to meeting Old Tang. I only hope that Xia Mi will only quarrel with Old Tang after the meeting. Don't try to pk with Old Tang, otherwise she and the senior brother will not be enough to tie a piece. Old Tang did it.

...

In the underground parking lot of Tokyo Haneda International Airport, a black Hummer slowly stopped, attracting the attention of surrounding car owners.

There are not many people who can afford a Hummer, and even fewer people will drive a Hummer to the airport.

The passenger door opened and Yuan Zhisheng, wearing a white shirt and jeans, walked out of the back seat and raised his watch to check the time. The few women in the parking lot who had originally seen Hummer focused on Yuan Zhisheng.

The driver's door opened, and a girl dressed as a fashionable urban beauty stepped out on high heels, attracting the attention of men again.

The originally eye-catching Hummer was suddenly unattended~www.readwn.com~Young Master, shall we pick up your friends now? "

Ying walked to Yuan Zhisheng and asked in a low voice.

"Well," Yuan Zhisheng nodded, "They have twenty minutes to get off the plane, let's go."

"Yes."

Sakura took out the key to lock the car, and was about to step out of the parking lot when Yuan Zhisheng suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"By the way, what happened to those people lately?"

What he asked about was an organization that was hostile to the family and was called the "Magrant Ghosts". It was inconvenient to say this name outside, so he used "those people" instead.

Sakura naturally understood what Yuan Zhisheng was referring to, and said in a low voice: "Recently, there has been no major movement, and it is quietly abnormal. Someone in the family suspects that they want to make a big move, and they have strengthened their surveillance and search efforts."

"Well," Yuan Zhisheng nodded, "Those people are very tricky. Let the family members be careful when performing tasks."

"Yes."

Sakura nodded.

"I hope nothing will go wrong during my time off."

Original innocence.

"It's only a few days. It's impossible for those people to know the news of your leave. It's no surprise."

Ying comforted.

"Let's go, meet Lu Jun and Chu Jun."

Yuan Zhisheng walked towards the exit of the parking lot, Sakura followed behind him.

After two steps, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly listened, and Ying stopped behind him.

Yuan Zhisheng turned his head and asked Sakura hesitantly, "I don't look like a gangster in my outfit, right?"

Ying was taken aback, then smiled and shook her head: "You are so handsome, you are not like a underworld at all."

"Yeah," Yuan Zhisheng nodded, and stepped up again, "Let's go."

It is better not to let Jun Lu and Jun Chu know that I am a member of the underworld.

Going to the exit of the parking lot, Yuan Zhisheng said silently in his heart.