Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 193: Evil dragon
New Year's Day.
It's approaching noon.
Lu Tong took Yan Jiuyi out.
There are many people on the street.
People who have been struggling all year round finally have some free time to go out to meet friends, drink and have fun.
It’s busy outside.
Canxiang Tower is very quiet.
At the nine-story wooden building, the grass was filled with large and small wine bottles and wine jars.
In the small building in the center of the lake, the doors and windows are closed.
He knocked on the door.
Soon, the door was opened, and then a soft figure threw himself into his arms and said, "You're finally here."
As soon as I opened my mouth, the smell of alcohol was strong.
Lu Tong frowned, held his waist and said, "Wait a moment, I have something to do."
"You said, don't delay."
"Have children."
"What?"
Mrs. Ninth raised her head, her eyes blurred by alcohol, and looked left and right, then she saw Yan Jiuyi.
"Why did you bring her here?"
Madam Ninth turned around and staggered into the door panel.
Lu Tong grabbed him and helped him in.
Open windows for ventilation.
Light the lights and warm the stove.
The tables and chairs that had disappeared before appeared again.
He took out the tea set and sat at the table to make tea.
Madam Ninth leaned against the copper clam and became much more awake after drinking a few cups of tea.
Lu Tong asked: "Who is her mother?"
"You don't know?"
Madam Ninth was a little surprised, with a smile on her face and said: "No wonder I dare to accept her as my disciple."
Lu Tong glanced.
Yan Jiuyi sat aside, his head hanging low and his body tensed up.
"What's going on?"
"How about letting her go out first?"
"No need."
"Her mother is an evil cultivator."
The movements in his hands stopped, and after a while, he exhaled and said, "Where are the people?"
"He died a long time ago. He did not change his stubbornness. He even secretly killed people after entering the city lord's palace. Yan Ziqiu killed him himself."
Lu Tong looked at Yan Jiuyi.
The little guy, less than ten years old, had his head shrunk, his chin almost touching his chest, and his thin shoulders were shaking slightly.
He stood up and walked over, patting his head gently.
"What are you afraid of? Who hasn't done a few bad things? Your mother has already paid for it with her life. You should learn to be smarter in the future."
"You brought her here, didn't you want to throw her to me?"
Mrs. Ninth’s voice sounded leisurely.
Lu Tong sat back on the chair and said with a smile: "The thing I am going to do is too dangerous to take a child with me. After thinking about it, you are the only one who can make me feel at ease."
"I'm not afraid." Yan Jiuyi raised his head and looked at Lu Tong, "I want to go with you."
"No, you will drag me down."
Lu Tong glanced at it and continued to say to Madam Ninth: "It doesn't take much. Send him to the academy during the day, have a place to sleep at night, and give him a few meals in between."
"No, I don't like people named Yan."
Yan Jiuyi's head drooped again.
"That's easy. Change her name to..."
He pondered for a long time and said: "It's called Wangqiu."
Madam Ninth chuckled.
"Bad bastard! You are a heartless person. You are a disciple of others, but you make them forget about your father."
……
Wangqiu stayed in Canxiang Tower.
Lu Tong returned to his residence.
The snow stopped.
The yard is very clean, and the snow has been swept to the walls.
He shouted: "Let's go!"
In the left and right side rooms, several heads stick out.
Dahan also came out from behind.
He looked at everyone and said, "Pack your things and set off in an hour."
"Master, I haven't broken through yet and can't pull the cart, so let my second brother pull it."
"You three girls, I brought you the specialties of the ice field for nothing, spit it out!"
Dian Si'er stood up, clapped his hands, and ordered one by one:
"Boss, Erhu, you go out to buy dry food."
"Second child, third child, you put the formation away."
"Lao Wu, go back to your room and clean up the master's room."
"San Niu, go and wash your hair."
After giving instructions one by one, he finally said: "Master, do you want to keep this courtyard?"
"If you don't stay, go call the Zhen family."
The assessment of Qi Qi Sect will not be easy. Now, if you have any strength, you must gather all your strength.
……
An hour later.
Lu Tong sat on Sanniu's back.
Wearing a black robe with a gold belt tied around his waist, his long hair was **** with a dark silver hairband.
The tiger's claws hang down next to the cow's belly, and the red tiger armor is tempered with copper gas and turns into reddish brown.
On both arms, the indigo hair is covered with a layer of copper light.
Face gate, after the red face is refined into copper gas, it turns into a dark ocher yellow, red with yellow, and color with black.
The exposed neck and one and a half ears look like bronze.
One line.
The two tigers are leading the way and exploring the way.
Dahan and Dian Si'er followed.
Boss Dian and his sisters were walking around behind.
Five days later.
A barren mountain.
The mountains are densely forested, with a light mist floating between the trees.
A few people stopped at a stone col.
Make a fire and cook.
On the fire, there is a large pot of broth.
Dian Si'er tore open a piece of crispy white mushroom and poured it into the pot. A rich aroma soon wafted out.
"Coming! Coming!"
A scream approaches.
Boss Dian spit out strands of spider silk and quickly passed through the trees.
Of the four white-legged spider demons, only Dian boss broke through to the foundation building realm.
In the past, at the noodle shop, Mr. Dian took advantage of Aunt Dian’s favoritism and ate more.
After following Lu Tong.
Taking advantage of her roundness and strength, she bullied her sister and then took advantage of her and ate more of her.
Lu Tong saw it but did not intervene.
The monster master’s blood.
Blood is easy to boil and difficult to control. Fighting to vent the anger is not entirely a bad thing.
He looked deep into the forest.
In the thin white mist, several fog monsters wrapped in gray silk threads rushed over.
"Two tigers, go and deal with them."
Erhu pulled out a long knife, went over three or two times, chopped them all into pieces, and said to Dian Laodaodao: "Don't mess with them, they are annoying!"
"Humph!"
Except for Dian Si'er and Lu Tong, Boss Dian would not listen to anyone else's words.
Left hanging on the cobwebs again.
Lu Tong shouted from afar: "If you see anyone alive, ask for news about the capture of the Qi Sect."
"Got it!"
The mushroom broth is ready.
Dian Si'er filled a bowl and handed it over: "Sir, the ghost mist in Tinglin City is very weak and may not be able to capture the Qizong Immortal."
"Look again."
The ghost mist is like a pack of wild dogs that are endlessly killing each other.
We can only drive them away, but we cannot kill them cleanly.
No matter when~IndoMTL.com~ there are always several cities and demon cities that are besieged by ghost mist.
Moreover, news comes out every year that a city has been attacked by ghost fog, causing heavy casualties among the people in the city.
Finish a large pot of broth.
The voice of Boss Dian came again: "Here he comes! He comes!"
"Two Tigers?"
Lu Tong lay on Dian Si'er's lap, closed his eyes to rest, and shouted casually.
Erhu sighed, took out his knife and rushed out.
"B*tch, give it to me...ah, ah! Boss!"
A scream came to an abrupt end.
Lu Tong opened his eyes and jumped up.
The rolling mana vibrated, and the flames jumped up fiercely, turning into a huge fire tiger.
"Who!"
Dense white mist poured out like a tide.
The sounds of breaking trees sounded one after another, getting closer and closer.
He calmed down and gathered his energy.
Above the Fire Tiger, a ten-foot-long wind knife slowly condensed.
"Huh?"
A ferocious head about ten feet long stuck out of the white mist.
Dark snake head, no horns on its head.
The mouth is full of fangs.
There were three huge tumors on the forehead and back of the head, as if they were made of iron.
"Are you looking for Qi Capture Sect?"
An unusually thick voice sounded.
Lu Tong’s pupils shrank.
Iron tumor dragon, the real dragon bloodline. The physical body alone can resist magical weapons, and its strength far exceeds that of ordinary monks and monsters.
He immediately took out the voucher given by Jing Xin and raised his hands.
"Lu Tong of Yunying City, under the guidance of Jing Xin, the great monk of Jindan of Yiyi Sect, came here to worship the sect!"
The white mist dispersed, revealing a nine-foot-long thick python body.
The scales are as black as iron, with many sarcomas as tall as a person scattered up and down.
Under the abdomen, there are two dragon claws.
Boss Dian and Erhu were caught in the claws and could not move.
The dragon's claws are released.
The iron tumor dragon turned around and said: "Come here."
"Yes!"