The slightly rippled lake surface reflected the broken sunlight, and the fragrance of earth blew through the man's face through the breeze, making his complexion soften a bit.
The endless green grassland, occasionally dotted with flowers and plants of different colors, looks so beautiful and peaceful when you lower yourself down with the footsteps of the wind.
"boom" A violent roar suddenly sounded, and the lake surface suddenly exploded with shocking waves.
The water column soared into the sky, as if it was heading towards the rising sun in the sky.
The man raised his head slightly, but could not see the height of the water column, and couldn't help but frown.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh!"
However, the huge water column seemed to have reached its highest point.
After the water waves below gradually stabilized, as if it was raining, countless water droplets came over the man in a dense manner, and suddenly he was It soaked his body and clothes.
"boom" The roar just now sounded again, and the thunderous sound came from the bottom of the lake.
People couldn't help but wonder, could it be that there was a volcanic eruption at the bottom of the lake that caused such a momentum?
Another water column rushed up, but this time there were two more black shadows in the water column.
When the black shadows staggered and met each other, the roar broke out again.
It turned out to be these two black shadows that were extremely small in front of the huge water column.
The roar caused by the collision is what kind of force can cause such an explosion?
The man's eyes followed the two black shadows that were constantly staggering and intersecting.
The thunderous figure appeared and disappeared in the air, and every roar that sounded was accompanied by raindrops hitting the man.
In fact, the raindrops hitting at this speed are just as powerful as the arrows fired from a heavy bow.
Even a piece of iron plate will be penetrated, making a popping sound.
But when it hit the man's body, it couldn't even penetrate his clothes.
It could only turn into water stains and leave traces on his body.
"Okay, that's it for today."
Suddenly, a figure in the two intersecting black shadows stopped and made a voice.
After hearing what the other party said, another figure also stopped moving, revealing an astonishing appearance.
Under the short black hair is a body that shines with pitch-black scales.
The wings on the back, the dancing tail under the body, the sharp claws on the limbs that reflect the sunlight, and the transparent pupils with strong power all give people an impression.
A strong sense of oppression.
Moreover, if it weren't for the different color of his eyes, this would look like Dolank's complete dragon transformation.
This person is also a dragon "Go down."
The other figure looked like an ordinary human being, wearing a blue light shirt and with a dull expression, like a cultivator who didn't often come into contact with people.
However, if you pay a little more attention, you will find that despite the fierce battle just now, the light shirt on this man's body did not even have any traces of water.
"Huh!"
The dragon-turned-boy took a long breath, and the scales on his body retracted.
The dragon wings and tail disappeared, and the transparent color of his eyes turned back to pitch black, but the cold feeling did not disappear.
If Uhtred or anyone else familiar with Dolanco saw a boy in this form, he would be surprised to find that this guy looks almost the same as Dolanco.
His eyes are just too cold.
"The training is over."
The man standing by the lake withdrew his gaze, then waved his hand, and a pure white light appeared beside him.
Then the light disappeared, and a beautiful woman appeared out of thin air.
After looking around curiously, He smiled at the man and asked, "I'll pass tomorrow."
The man frowned, as if he was unhappy with the name used by the woman, but he did not refute anything, but nodded.
"Ming'er, congratulations."
The woman looked happy, and then the two figures floating in the air came to the man and woman, and the woman smiled at the young man.
"My name is Ya.
This is the name my mother gave me."
However, the young man was very cold.
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After he finished speaking, he ignored the woman's expression and looked at the man's slightly satisfied face with cold eyes.
Feeling slightly lessened, "Father, I did it."
"It's a matter of course."
The man nodded to the young man, "Don't be too rude to Ashue.
She has forgotten it after all.
You and her should go aside first while I chat with that old immortal for a while."
The Ashue the man was referring to was a woman.
The boy could see that his father had feelings for this human woman, but it had nothing to do with him.
But no matter what, my father is the man in front of me and my mother is not this woman, that's enough.
"Axue, please have a little chat with Ming'er, but don't call him by this name."
The man said to the woman, "You should understand."
"Yeah, I know."
The woman smiled, and then followed the boy's back towards the other side.
There were only men and practitioners wearing blue light shirts left by the lake.
"Are you going to take Ya away?"
The practitioner's expression was very stiff and he looked very unnatural.
"Although he has passed the test, he has not reached the limit yet."
"I know," the man said, "but the time given to him has come.
Next, I need his power."
"You still do things as you please, Mongolla."
The cultivator raised his arm and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a hideous scar on his arm, extending from a little above the wrist to the shoulder.
It's hard to imagine that he had What kind of injury did you suffer?
"Looking for someone to be your son's master, you have to use force and beat him until he refuses, right?"
"Why do you still have this scar?"
Mongolia glanced disdainfully, "Why, are you still thinking about revenge?"
"I don't want to take revenge, at least against you, I don't have much chance."
The cultivator arranged his sleeves, covered the scars, and said to Mongolia, "You gave Ya to me in the Lake of Life and Death for a full hundred years. , I also tried my best, and he has almost regained all the qualifications he should have, at least the inherent deficiencies have been made up. " "Tell me the truth, if you had been asked to fight against Yali just now, your chances of winning would have been 10%."
Mongla thought for a while and suddenly asked.
"Hmph, can't you see?"
The cultivator's stiff face showed an expression that looked helpless, "I have less than 80% chance of winning.
This still rules out the possibility of Ya's potential bursting out again.
If we continue Let him regain his original strength, then my chance of winning is at most 50%."
"Haha, my son can even compete with the Lord of the Forbidden Zone in the Lake of Life and Death.
I'm very satisfied."
Mongla, who had always had a serious expression, suddenly burst out laughing when he heard the cultivator's words.
His hearty smile showed that he was indeed mad.
Happy from the bottom of my heart.
"You're just fighting my human form, are you so happy?"
The cultivator shook his head and sighed.
"That's enough, that's enough.
I spent a lot of effort fighting your troublesome prototype.
I just need to be able to defeat you in human form."
Mongolia slowly put away his smile, "This way he can protect himself."
It’s enough.”
"Seriously."
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The cultivator looked at Mongolia and said seriously, "What are you thinking now?"
"I wonder if I can't tell if I'm like this?"
Mongolia grinned, "Of course I left."
"You have been hiding for fifteen years, why did you suddenly change your mind?"
The practitioner knew why Mongolia was here, but he still asked.
"If you want to say why," Mongolia twisted his head and showed an expression that made practitioners feel dangerous.
"There is no other reason for a father to save his son."
"How long are you going to follow me?"
Ya stopped, turned around and looked at the woman who had been following him, and said calmly, "I am not a father, there is no use for you to follow me."
"How could it be useless?"
The woman looked at the young man's cold expression and smiled softly, "If you really didn't want to talk to me, you would have left a thousand ways long ago.
I am just an ordinary person.
You want to get rid of me."
It’s not easy to drive me” The young man didn't speak, either because he was disdainful or because he didn't know what to say.
Both of them were like this, one looked at him expressionlessly, and the other smiled softly.
After a long time, the young man finally spoke.
"I don't dislike you, but I don't acknowledge you either.
My name is Ya, Yashayanilu, don't call me by the wrong name again."
After the boy finished speaking, he turned around again, "I want to take a rest, don't call me by the wrong name again."
Keep following, you may encounter danger ahead."
"Really?
Then I'll wait for you here."
The woman's smile remained unchanged and she sat quietly on the lawn.
"Let's talk after you have rested."
The boy didn't look at the woman again, and the woman didn't see the boy's expression, but she was already thinking about what she should talk about later.
Maybe, you can talk to him about his brother
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