Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 471

Kazama Ruri tells how he felt at the time.

The premonition of crisis coming from all directions, there is nowhere to escape, so huge.

"Well, I found out too."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Brother Lu, do you know the reason?"

"Some guesswork."

Lu Mingfei recalled the situation at that time.

"It seems that when I was about to go to the shrine and take away the Amazono Cloud sword, the Deadpools moved."

"Deadpool's words..."

Mai Tokuku suddenly understood.

"Master, you mean, the ghost lair."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

The door knocked, and the three of them looked around vigilantly.

"it's me."

A woman's gentle voice came.

"Sword servant Hua."

The little girl Jian Shilian supported her elder sister Jian Shihua, and sat down opposite Lu Mingfei.

Sword Waiter Lian smiled sweetly at Lu Mingfei.

Jian Shihua's face was covered with a veil, and his whole body was wrapped in bandages.

"Extremely sorry, my lord envoy."

Jian Shihua bowed his head and spoke.

"The little girl is rude."

Lu Mingfei glanced at the veil on Jian Shihua's face. ,
"Does it still hurt?"

Under the veil, Sword Servant Hua curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a warm smile.

"Thank you for your concern, the little girl is fine."

Mai Shutoku and Ruri Kazama held tea and exchanged glances with each other.

They can't understand the old language, so they can only use it to pass the time.

"What do you think this girl is doing here?"

"You don't have to ask, it must be to thank my young master."

"Auntie, I mean, what would she thank you for."

"Little ghost, you dare to say another word..."

"Wait a moment!"

Mai Tokuku revealed a thoughtful look.

"How can I thank you... brat, you mean!"

A sharp and cold light flashed across Kazama Liuli's gentle eyes, and she lightly blew on the heat from the tea.

"Promise with your body."

The faces of both of them sank.

They quietly pricked up their ears and listened to the conversation between Lu Mingfei and Jian Shihua. Even if it was an ancient language they didn't understand, they tried their best to translate it in their minds.

Its no-nonsense attitude is comparable to fighting the tide of Deadpool.

"You just finished your medicine."

Lu Mingfei smelled the scent of herbs floating in the air.

Jian Shihua smiled without saying a word, should I say that she is indeed an envoy of God, she can't hide anything, indeed, she came to Lu Mingfei's place non-stop as soon as she applied the medicine.

"The injury left by the priest is very serious. You should rest and rest. Come to me. Is there something wrong?"

"Yes."

Sword Servant Hua said solemnly.

"It's very important, my lord."

"About the divine body."

The two sisters, Jian Shihua, have unusual identities. Originally, after the elder passed away, the next elder would be chosen among the two sisters.

And if nothing else happens, it is likely to be Jian Shihua.

The ancient Sword Servant Clan maintains the system of hereditary inheritance of the status of elders, and it is passed on from female to male. This system has its own inevitability, and it is the special bloodline of the elder line.

The blood descendants of their lineage have a great affinity with Tiancongyunjian, they can get close to Tiancongyunjian, and even the elders who were once talented, picked up Tiancongyunjian and got the record of its approval.

It can be said that the Sword Servants of this lineage inherit the position of elder from generation to generation, not only enjoying the rights, but also fulfilling the corresponding obligations, taking on the burden that others cannot bear.

And all of this changed suddenly after the outsider visited decades ago.

An unknown change occurred in Tiancongyun Sword, and even the elders couldn't perceive it.

Then came the curse.

Even now, the curse has fallen on the elders.

In fact, today, the sword servant clan is almost at the end of its rope.

Even Sister Hua, the next elder's sword servant, was used as a sacrifice.

This is enough to illustrate the seriousness of the situation.

The appearance of Lu Mingfei is the only dawn for the Sword Servant clan in the darkness.

As long as they take away the Tiancongyun sword, they can be freed from the abyss of pain.

Therefore, the elders of the sword servant clan decided to entrust all their hopes to Lu Mingfei.

"My lord, in fact, decades ago, there was no ghost lair here."

Jian Shihua said.

"In the past, the sword servants were loyal to their mission and protected the divine body. Everyone was proud of it and never thought of leaving."

"but……"

Sword Servant Hua bit his lip.

"It's changed since the curse fell decades ago."

"But when the clansmen wanted to leave, they found that they couldn't leave."

"I don't know when, the sword servant clan was surrounded by ghosts. They built their lairs and hunted down anyone who dared to step out of the clan's land."

"Fortunately, maybe it's because of the blessing of the divine body..."

Speaking of this, Sword Servant Hua paused, and a bitter smile rose from the corner of his mouth under the veil.

Decades ago, when the sword servants talked about the protection of the gods, they must have come from the heart, but now, only they know their specific mood.

Jian Shihua sighed silently, and continued to speak.

"In short, the ghosts are only trapped in the lairs of the ghosts, and they are active outside the Izumo country. They have never stepped into the Izumo country."

"but……"

Jian Shihua looked at Lu Mingfei seriously.

"My lord, if you want to take away the divine body, you will definitely disturb the demon's lair."

"In fact, grandma has always suspected that these demons were born under the influence of the divine body. If something happens to the divine body, it will definitely cause changes in the demon's lair."

"I see."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"So what's your choice?"

Sword Servant Hua bowed his head respectfully.

"My lord, please take action and take away the Tiancongyun sword."

Before leaving, Lu Mingfei asked Jian Shihua a question.

"Didn't you take it as your duty to protect the Tiancongyun Sword for generations?"

"Just let me take it, okay?"

Jian Shihua, who looked very weak, answered very firmly.

"The divine body must have a family of sword servants."

"The sword servants are also guarding the divine body."

"We are not unilaterally receiving the favor of the divine body, we are also giving."

"Man and God are mutual choices."

"Now, it's not us giving up the divine body."

"It was the divine body that betrayed us."

Sword Servant Hua bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei, and the little Sword Servant Lotus followed suit.

The two sisters left with their arms.

There were only Lu Mingfei and three people left in the room.

For a while, no one spoke, and silence enveloped the place.

It was Lu Mingfei who broke the silence.

Thinking back to Jian Shihua's last words, he shook his head and chuckled.

Did you actually say that the gods betrayed mankind?
really interesting.

"You guys think..."

Lu Mingfei asked the two of them.

"Brother Lu can't."

"Master, I don't agree!"

Lu Mingfei blinked blankly, and looked at the two who spoke in unison.

Kazama Ruri and Shutoku Mai looked at each other, it was very rare that these two guys who had never dealt with each other reached a consensus for the first time.

They see the same firmness in each other's eyes.

This time, even if it made Lu Mingfei unhappy, they had to speak up.

"Brother Lu!"

Kazama Ruri spoke solemnly.

"We know how you feel."

Mai Tokuku is very sincere.

Lu Mingfei was even more at a loss.

He opened his mouth.

"No!"

Kazama Ruri reached out to interrupt.

"Brother Lu, this is a lifelong event, don't make a decision lightly!"

"Yes, master!"

Mai Tokuku slapped the ground hard.

"Promise with your body or something, it's the 21st century now, boys must protect themselves outside"

After a long while, Lu Mingfei finally came to his senses.

Lu Mingfei pointed at his face.

He looked at Ruri Kazama. "Lifetime event?"

Kazama Liuli nodded with a serious face.

Lu Mingfei looked at Jiu De Mai again, his tone was indescribable.

"Promise with your body? Say me?"

Mai Tokuro nodded his head seriously.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth and closed it again.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Lu Mingfei looked at the two helplessly.

"you……"

"What are you thinking about?"

After spending a lot of time, Lu Mingfei finally explained the matter to the two of them, heaving a long sigh of relief.

Kazama Ruri scratched her head and smiled awkwardly.

Mai Shutoku had the same expression.

"Speaking of which, that guy, Brother Lu saved her life, according to international practice, shouldn't it be a promise of body!"

"That's right, my young master is so handsome and suave, yet she still refuses to throw herself into her arms!"

The two talked to each other and quickly reached a consensus.

Consensus is followed quickly by righteous indignation.

"No vision!"

"It's impolite!"

"I don't know etiquette!"

"It doesn't make sense!"

Lu Mingfei's gaze became blank again.

Wait, wait, wait.

Is there something wrong!
Listening to what you said earlier, didn't you object to me agreeing to that body promise?

Why are you angry now because Jian Shihua didn't bring it up?

Promise something with your body, disagree with it if you mention it, and get angry if you don't mention it.

What are you going to do?

Lu Mingfei shook his head, he felt that the thoughts of these two people were really hard to understand.

"OK OK."

Lu Mingfei called to stop.

"Let's put the body promises aside first."

"Now let's talk about the demon's lair."

"The ghost's lair..."

Mai Tokuro smiled confidently.

"Don't worry, young master, just wrap it on me."

"you?"

Kazama Ruri's tone is thought-provoking.

"Why, kid, I have an opinion."

Mai Tokuku snapped his fingers.

"Don't forget who I am!"

As soon as these words came out, Fengjian Liuli nodded thoughtfully.

Mai Tokuku showed a complacent expression.

"Since you are Brother Lu's subordinate, you must have something special in your mind."

Jiu Toku Mai subconsciously wanted to refute, but after glancing at Lu Mingfei, he finally gave up.

Although Kazama Ruri's focus was a little subtle, but the result was correct, defending against changes in the demon's lair should be left to Mai Jiutoku.

Mai Jiutoku is a ninja, or the best among ninjas. In addition to his outstanding personal abilities, Mai Jiutoku has also cultivated a ninja army to defend the ghost lair. The first thing that comes to mind must be various fortifications , organ traps, these are just handy for Jiu Toku Mai.

"Brother Lu, although I am not proficient in traps, I will do my best to help."

"No matter what these ghosts want to do, they have to ask my knife first, whether they agree or not."

Kazama Liuli's saber buzzed and vibrated, as if echoing her master's words.

"anyway."

Kazama Ruri rubbed her chin and pondered.

"As far as the ghost's lair is concerned, we and the sword servants will be able to resist it without any problem."

"The key lies in you, Brother Lu."

Kazama Liuli lowered her tone and looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Brother Lu, it's not easy to take the Tiancongyun sword."

"I've been meaning to ask since just now."

Lu Mingfei looked at the two of them.

"In the shrine, did you see something?"

This sentence clearly brought back memories for the two of them.

Their eyes were blurred, and they shook their heads slowly after a long time.

"It's an illusion, master."

"No, Brother Lu, it's not just an illusion."

Lu Mingfei and Jiutoku Mai focused their eyes on Kazama Ruri.

Kazama Ruri recalled the feeling at that time, and nodded to herself.

He smiled freely.

"Brother Lu, have you heard of King Bai?"

"White King..."

Lu Mingfei murmured and repeated.

This sounds like the title of a great existence in the Dragon Clan, but Lu Mingfei has never heard of it. All his knowledge of the Dragon Clan comes from the people of the Sonny and Mai Tokuku, and all he has heard of it is that he controls the Four Great Beings of Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind. The monarch of the realm, and the supreme emperor of the Dragon Clan, the Black King.

Wait, Black King.

Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat.

Black King, White King.

These two sound like relative titles.

Lu Mingfei would not believe it if they said they were okay.

"Brother Lu, I think you also know that the hybrids in this land are different from those in other places in the world."

"That's why."

Kazama Ruri glanced at Mai Tokuro, but didn't see any surprise on the female ninja's face.

He smiled.

Kazama Ruri continued.

"Almost all hybrids believe that their blood originates from the Black King."

"But this land is not."

"we are……"

Kazama Ruri said in a low voice.

"Blood of the White King."

"The Black King is the supreme emperor of the Dragon Clan, and the four kings of the gods are just his children."

"But the Black King's rule was not extremely stable from the beginning to the end. He has challengers, or rebels."

"That is the existence of the same personality as him."

Kazama Liuli recited that person's honorable name again.

"White King."

He spread his hands.

"Perhaps it was also because of the rebellion. We were born guilty, and as sinners of the blood of the White King, we must be punished."

"Brother Lu, have you ever heard of ghosts in other places?"

"no."

"It's a sin we were born with."

"Unstable bloodlines, uncontrollable instincts, swinging between humans and beasts, even..."

Kazama Ruri said.

"Brotherhood."

His fists were clenched tightly.

Kazama Ruri let out a breath.

He returned to the original unrestrained and cynical legendary cowherd.

"Having said so much, I actually just want to tell Brother Lu one thing."

"The authority of the White King..."

"The four great monarchs have their own authority, but none of them can compare with the White King, because the White King is the same person as the Black King."

"Actually, Brother Lu, you should have discovered it long ago."

"Kassel's psychiatrist Toyama Masashi, his speech spirit cannot be classified into any of the four monarchs."

"Hypnosis."

Kazama Ruri smiled.

"It should be, this is the authority of King Bai."

"Spirit, or soul, will do."

"I suspect that Yamata no Orochi has a lot to do with the legendary White King."

"And the Amazono Cloud Sword taken out of Yamata no Orochi's body naturally has considerable power in the spiritual realm."

Kazama Ruri smiled at Mai Tokuro.

"The hallucinations we saw at the time were actually influenced by the authority of the White King."

(End of this chapter)