Zongman: My Junior Sister is Kikyo

Inuyasha's traces are not difficult to find.

Although in terms of strength, he is just a stronger ordinary monster. If he enters the"blood-blasting" state, he can barely enter the ranks of monster cadres.

But because of his father, his status in the monster world is not to say that it is well-known, but it can be regarded as"a little famous", and he can be regarded as a celebrity.

"That monster, I heard someone saw him in the north."

"Mutsu Province? Or was it Dewa Province?"

"Anyway, it's in a very remote place."

The intelligence team of the Iron Rat monk began to play a role, and a large amount of intelligence information was continuously transmitted to him from various gaps. Finally, after a careful check and sorting, he marked a rough location on the map - it was a marginal area at the junction of Mutsu, Dewa and Echigo. It highlighted a remote geographical location and a no-man's land.

"Found him!"

Lu Li just wandered around here and easily found Inuyasha's trail.

——This is so easy to find.

It is obviously a very remote area, but that dog has no intention of hiding his presence. He has made the whole forest uneasy. Not only the people in the nearby villages have been harassed by him, but even the trees and stones in the forest have been destroyed by him. Many sharp claw marks can be seen with the naked eye.

"Dad, leave this guy to me!"

Looking at the crimson shadow that kept jumping in the depths of the forest.

For some reason, Fujiwara Mohong was quite excited today.

"call——"

As if sensing something, Fujiwara no Mokou took a deep breath of the fresh air in the forest and forced her brain to calm down.

——But she failed

"Well, I'm not that kind of person after all."

She thought to herself with self-mockery.

At the same time, a blazing flame rose from her body and surrounded her body in an instant. From a distance, it looked like a big bird made of flames. It flapped its wings and leaped forward.

"Phoenix~~?"

Lu Li looked at Fujiwara Mohong who rushed forward and smiled.

"Still a long way off."

"I can't even fly, I can only soar in the sky"

"At best, it's a turkey...well, a firebird, right?"

……

Fujiwara Mohong's current appearance was quite"crude" in Lu Li's eyes.

She had no skills at all, she simply used the soul power in her body as fuel to form a layer of blazing flames on the surface of her skin.

——This kind of behavior, which is a pure prodigal act of simply releasing energy without any control, can only be performed without any scruples by a person like her from Penglai.

"However, she has improved."

Ignoring the ugly technique, Lu Li focused on the real point.

Fujiwara Mokou has"improved".

Recalling how she looked when she first met Fujiwara Mokou, she couldn't even control the fire in her body. When she encountered a slightly stronger enemy, she could only use"self-destruction" to exchange her life with the other party.

But now, she can actively control the fire in her body. And give these flames a complete appearance, so that they are connected into a complete body.

This firebird may just be Fujiwara Mokou's preference-or she may think of the legend of the phoenix"rebirth from the ashes" through her own immortal body.

But her progress cannot be faked.

Even if Fujiwara Mokou herself may not have noticed this small improvement, from Lu Li's perspective, such progress is so gratifying. Its impact is no less than Kikyo's blessing from the dragon and her job change to become the dragon goddess.

Change is a good thing-this sentence is the most correct fact for the eternal Penglai people.

"So, when she took the initiative to apply to attack Inuyasha, could it be considered an active pursuit?"

"Or was it her beast-like sharp intuition that helped her make a choice unconsciously?"

Lu Li stood there, looking at Fujiwara Mohong's receding back, looking forward to Fujiwara Mohong's next performance with joy.

……

This was not a wonderful performance.

The two parties who watched the performance knew it - one was a girl from Penglai who had lived for more than nine hundred years, but whose mental age was only thirteen or fourteen years old; the other was a half-demon boy who had not learned any fighting skills and had been displaced for most of his life.

This was purely a children's competition. It was impossible to expect them to put on a show that would shake the world and make the ghosts cry.

After all, Inuyasha didn't even have Tessaiga now. In addition to his physical fitness that was slightly stronger than that of ordinary monsters, his most powerful move was the so-called"Soul-scattering Iron". (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

What about Fujiwara no Mokou? Her situation seemed to be even more miserable.

Because when she was excited and really fought with Inuyasha, she was surprised to find that the half-demon in front of her was not afraid of her flames at all.

"It's because of that dress."

She tried several times but failed. Just when she was unwilling to give up, Lu Li pointed out the root of the problem.

The red robe that Inuyasha was wearing was a very rare treasure. Its real name was [Fire Rat Fur]. It had the magical effect of being impervious to water and fire, and keeping warm in winter and cool in summer.

——The seriously injured and dying Inuyasha put this dress on Princess Izayoi, which allowed the weak human to escape from the fire.

Later, Izayoi died early, and the dress was naturally inherited by Inuyasha.

"how?"

"Do you want this dress?"

Seeing that Fujiwara no Mohong was unable to defeat his opponent, and could only rely on the fearless nature of the Penglai people to deal with the enemy, Lu Li, who was unwilling to watch such an ugly performance, took action directly.

He didn't even touch this idiot completely, and the domineering aura wrapped around the blade dispersed the evil spirit on his body, knocking him out completely.

Lu Li pointed at Inuyasha lying on the ground. He thought that this fire rat fur coat was very suitable for Fujiwara no Mohong.

But looking at the Inuyasha lying on the ground, Fujiwara no Mohong's eyes were a little complicated.

There was regret, sadness, and relief.

——She looked at the half-demon lying on the ground, unconscious, and remembered her past self.[]

"No"

"That was something his father left him."

Finally, after extinguishing the flame on her body, Fujiwara no Mohong shook her head, looking disappointed and somewhat relieved.

"Now, he only has this piece of clothing with him."

"But I still have a bastard father like you by my side!"