Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

So much for the memories of thousands of years ago.

Lu Mingfei couldn't remember exactly what the martial saints said that night.

Maybe it was erased on purpose.

After all, he was a Martial Saint, so Lu Mingfei wouldn't be surprised if he did anything exaggerated.

Oh, Martial Saint.

Lu Minfei wanted to laugh.

He looked calmly at the master and junior sister in front of him.

What two familiar faces.

Unfortunately, this is just a memory, a fantasy.

After unlocking the seal of the little devil, he regained his true memories of his time in Kyushu, understood where he came from, and how powerful his martial will was.

Lu Mingfei could distinguish between reality and illusion.

It is precisely because he can distinguish clearly that he suffers.

Martial Saint, oh, what a Martial Saint.

Lu Mingfei didn't know what he was thinking a thousand years ago.

In his memory of that night, Lu Mingfei could not remember a single word of the so-called second-day way they talked about.

I only remember that on the second day, he was on the altar, surrounded by ten divine soldiers and martial saints, opening the door to the thousand-year future for him.

That scene was really weird. Lu Mingfei on the altar smiled carelessly and heartlessly. The martial saints under the altar looked heavy, and some even dared not look at Lu Mingfei.

Thousands of years later, when Lu Mingfei thought about it, he just felt that he couldn't understand it.

He didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup those martial saints poured into him.

Why could I still laugh at that time?

Unless the martial saints did not tell him the real details of the plan.

Lu Mingfei thought indifferently.

He is no longer the ignorant kid that he once was. He has experienced too much in Kyushu, so he understands that the "second path" that the martial saints seek is nothing but Yama.

The martial saints wanted him to go through pain, make him despair, and fall into the abyss. In this abyss-like pain, the inner demon was born, and then the ten magic weapons were used to make a bronze mask to carry Yama.

Oh, isn’t the little emperor’s so-called second god just his second body? It's no wonder that such a dangerous method was easy to master after Lu Mingfei practiced it, and he mastered it in one go. After that, he also had the cultivation of Yama and his own two levels of Waigang.

Because this so-called second god, or second body, was originally tailor-made for him, Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei became more and more distant.

His soul seemed to float out of his body.

Standing on a high place, from a third-person perspective, indifferently and calmly, he looked down at himself, his master and his junior sister, and this Kyushu.

When a person is extremely angry, his behavior is calm.

There will be no show of emotion.

Lu Mingfei was right at this moment.

You want to tell the truth tomorrow, you want to save Jiuzhou, and you want to plan for the world and save the lives of the people.

You are so great.

So, I have to suffer.

It doesn't matter.

it does not matter.

Lu Mingfei didn't care much about suffering.

real.

Lu Mingfei always thinks that he is a puppy. The garbage troops in the interstellar world are in the background. They have weak combat power but strong survivability. They can survive eating garbage. Those delicate heroes frown when they see the acid rain pits and carpets. They are puppies. Just roll around.

It's not that the resistance is invincible or anything like that.

They've all been told it's a rubbish unit, so what kind of resistance can it have?

It's a bad life.

If it dies, it dies. With this little money, it’s a big deal to build a new one.

This is the puppy.

Lu Mingfei always felt that he was quite similar to himself.

So he doesn't care about hardship.

But Martial Saint, you should never mess with the fate of others at will.

Lu Mingfei looked at the master and junior sister with sad eyes.

He could distinguish clearly and understood that these were just memories and not reality. It was precisely because Lu Mingfei could distinguish clearly that Lu Mingfei suffered even more.

He knew clearly that the master and the junior sister were dead.

There is no way to resurrect.

This is something that has already happened and cannot be changed or undone.

So, Lu Mingfei thought.

If the martial saints want a second world, Yama, then they have to make him fall into the abyss and drown him in endless pain.

So, in fact, you deliberately arranged the death of the master and the junior sister?

This is a very simple truth that makes sense once you think about it.

For a moment, Lu Mingfei couldn't breathe.

The Emperor, the Overlord, and so many amiable, kind-hearted, and very good martial saints to Lu Mingfei.

You allowed me to meet my master and my junior sister.

Let me get along with them day and night. They are more important than family.

Let me form a bond with this Kyushu and follow me.

Then I pulled it out by the roots. It was bloody and it really hurt.

Let the master die in front of me, let the little junior sister die in my arms, let him be sad to the point of despair, let Yama come out.

Standing thousands of years later, Lu Mingfei could guess it without the emperor and the others saying anything.

This is the second day.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

Want to get some sleep.

Lu Mingfei didn't want to worry about this.

By the way, there is also the little devil. This guy said that he is no longer here, and he doesn’t know what the tricks are in the gourd. Could he be lying to me again? Hahaha, little devil, little devil, where can there be such a brother in the world? , I know how to play tricks on my brother all day long. It’s a bad idea. It’s really a bad idea. No wonder you call me Little Devil. It’s really a good nickname.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei raised the corners of his mouth. He had a nice smile. Lu Mingfei was not bad looking. He was a very good-looking person, but in the past, he always subconsciously hid his edge and hid himself in the sea of ​​people. .

If you were still in the dragon world, the little devil must have jumped out this time.

The little devil who always dressed up like an adult made faces and stuck out his tongue at him.

"Brother is so useless!"

The handsome little devil holding a folding fan looked at him in surprise.

"It's strange, it's the first time I've seen him."

Click the folding fan to point the way.

"There are people like you who laugh and cry."

Lu Mingfei just said that.

"Whoever cried, who cried."

"Look at my eyes."

Lu Mingfei wiped it with his hands.

"It's done."

"Look at the corners of my mouth."

Lu Mingfei pressed it with his fingers and lifted it up.

"Laughing."

Then the little devil like a beautiful boy sighed.

Lu Mingfei laughed like a clown.

The little devil slapped his hand away, so fiercely, like a tyrant.

"elder brother."

The tyrant has become a gentle brother again.

The little devil poked Lu Mingfei in the heart.

"I heard you."

"There's crying here."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, and the whole world was pressing down on him. If the master and the junior sister had arranged the arrangement a thousand years ago, if the kind-hearted senior Martial Saint only wanted him to despair, if everything he had ever trusted was false.

What else do I have.

ah!

What else do I have!

Lu Mingfei lowered his head little by little, his cold eyes falling on the little devil's finger poking at his heart.

He smiled again.

The smile was really ugly this time.

"You hurt me."

Lu Mingfei said.

The little devil hugged him all of a sudden.

Lu Mingfei was at a loss.

The little devil hugged me hard and decisively.

Lu Mingfei is very clumsy.

He suddenly couldn't remember how long ago it was the last time he was hugged by someone.

Perhaps, I have never been hugged by anyone in my life.

Because this warmth is too far away, it is clearly from a previous life.

But it's so familiar.

It turns out that I knew you in my previous life?

Lu Mingfei thought.

Little devil.

The little devil whispered in Lu Mingfei's ear.

That's a suggestion, not an order.

The little devil can give orders to everyone, and with the majesty of a king, the world must obey. The only exception is Lu Mingfei, his brother.

said the little devil.

"Don't suppress yourself, brother."

"Angry, just be angry."

"You should be angry."

"You have the right to be angry."

"You have a right to be angry."

"You are my brother."

The little devil said at last.

"Let's go ahead and make a scene."

Lu Mingfei felt that his arms were getting lighter and lighter, as if they were nothing.

What does it mean to be as light as nothing?

To put it bluntly, it was so light that it seemed like there was nothing there.

The little devil turned into a butterfly of light and flew away.

Lu Mingfei left nothing behind.

He only remembered the last words of the little devil.

"Let's go ahead and make a scene!"

Lu Mingfei suddenly understood that this was what the little devil meant when he said he was gone.

He smiled.

He raised his eyes and looked around.

The master and junior sister stood far away, looking at Lu Mingfei carefully.

Lu Mingfei thought for a while, oh, maybe it seemed to them just now that he was smiling and hugging him, but it was clear that there was nothing in his arms. He was holding the air and talking to himself, with a weird and scary look on his face. Is this not a lunatic? What is it?

Yes, they can't see the little devil when he's gone.

Lu Mingfei looked at the sky, then at the land, and around, as if his vision could stretch thousands of miles.

"What are you doing?"

the master asked.

"See heaven and earth."

Lu Mingfei answered respectfully.

This scene was far beyond the master's expectations.

When he thought about it, it was possible for someone as crazy as Lu Mingfei to behave in such a disorganized manner that he could hurt someone in a violent act. He was ready to take action, so it would naturally not harm Lu Mingfei's life. It was just a pity for someone with such a good talent. , cannot practice martial arts.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingfei could answer questions freely. Looking at his eyes, the light was clear and there was no trace of chaos or cuteness.

Could it be that it's better?

he thinks.

Or is this person crazy but good and bad at times? No definite number.

The thought of accepting a disciple came into his mind again.

To have time to speak.

Lu Mingfei knelt down.

The board is straight and orderly, think about it for a moment.

He kowtowed three times.

Lu Mingfei stood up and patted the soil. His forehead was blue and stained with blood.

he said to the two men.

"Master, I'm going."

The master was speechless for a moment.

There is so much to say, I don’t even know where to start.

Lu Mingfei turned around, thought of something, turned back and said seriously.

"From now on, please don't tell outsiders that you are my master. I am worried about your safety."

master:……

Lu Mingfei turned to the little girl behind the master again. The previous demon, persistence, madness, sadness, unruliness, and all kinds of evil emotions suddenly disappeared from Lu Mingfei's face.

He is like a big brother from your neighbor who tells you stories about the stars in the sky, the love between Cowherd and Weaver Girl, scares you with man-eating monsters, and makes you happy by making windmills.

Very strange.

the little girl thought.

Why, this man is so kind.

I always feel like I have seen it somewhere.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth.

"Little junior sister."

He said.

The back is gone.

The little girl thought there would be more.

But gone.

Lu Mingfei turned around and left.

He heard his master calling him from behind.

He just laughed.

The master comes to chase.

But can't catch up.

Weird, so weird.

Lu Mingfei clearly has no cultivation level, but one step forward is a long way away.

Waigang's master couldn't catch up either.

Lu Mingfei went to the mountain and opened the rock wall to reveal the former altar.

Lu Mingfei looked at it calmly.

The little devil laughed.

"Let's go ahead and make a scene, brother!"

"Then let's make a scene."

He said.

Lu Mingfei stood on the altar and said "come".

The ten divine weapons appeared around him.

Lu Mingfei opened his palms.

The divine soldiers are like swallows thrown into the forest and into his palm.

They were real weapons, but once they reached Lu Mingfei's palm, they turned into hazy light and floated uncertainly.

One moment you look at him, the light is there, the next moment you look at him, the light is gone.

"Second body, second god."

Lu Mingfei said to himself.

The so-called puppets have long since disappeared in Kyushu in this era.

After the great changes in Kyushu, the path of martial arts became more and more difficult, and the skills of each class were gradually lost. Nowadays, Kyushu cannot even refine a serious weapon, let alone a puppet of the highest masterpiece.

This puppet is very different from what ordinary people think of as a puppet. Warriors can use it to practice. Strength, magic, and many methods are tied to the puppet.

The puppet can reach non-human or even Wai Gang, which is very strong, but your puppet master is your biggest weakness. If you attack and kill your puppet master in battle, whoever fights with that puppet will die.

The Qi Sheng naturally noticed this.

He solved it.

Otherwise, it cannot be called a sacred weapon.

The Artifact Saint is a real ghost and god. He actually changed the stereotype that puppets must be in human form. He got rid of the cage and made the puppet's appearance ever-changing.

It can be a ring, it can be a necklace, it can be anything you can think of.

The puppet at this time, strictly speaking, can no longer be a puppet.

That’s why it’s called the second body.

Later generations thought about Qi Sheng's original intention when he created the second body method.

They thought of many reasons.

But it was all wrong.

Qi Sheng never thought about others.

He never even thought about it for himself.

His world only consists of weapon refining.

And the reason why he refined the puppet was to create a second body.

The starting point is just one sentence.

"Why can't we practice martial arts with weapons?"

Overlord commented that Qi Sheng was selfish, which was true. He was selfish and never cared about others.

But for weapons, for puppets, for those cold steel.

The Qi Saint is the true saint and the only saint.

Unfortunately, steel cannot speak.

The ten magic weapons turned into ten smooth balls and landed in Lu Mingfei's palm.

Before taking out the object, Lu Mingfei stopped.

He didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

Is it hesitation?

Once you take this step, you can't look back.

Still a pity.

Lu Mingfei also asked himself, if he knew today, would he still be willing to think of it?

In fact, for many things, it is best to forget and forget.

It's painful to think about it.

So why not in life?

What you pursue hard and work hard to get, but when you actually get it, it is boring.

It is better to forget than to suffer.

Lu Mingfei thought it would be better to forget.

It sounds really weak.

But there is no way, he is such a person.

Unfortunately, it's just a thought.

If you've already remembered it, don't forget it.

And the little devil also said no.

Let's make a scene.

As a result, Lu Mingfei calmed down.

He wants nothing.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was also wiped away.

In the smoothness, take out his second body.

Lu Mingfei looked into the bronze mask's dark eyes.

"long time no see."

He said.

Lu Mingfei put on a bronze mask.

Strict armor was draped over his upper body.

Lu Mingfei, no, Yama, he looked at the sky, looked at the earth, looked around, and had a panoramic view of the world.

He said.

"I'm back."