Chapter 240: Father and Son and Daughter

The light reflected in the shattered sunlight on the gently rippling lake, and the scent of the earth swept through the breeze on the man's face, making people's complexions soften.

The endless green meadow, occasionally dotted with flowers and plants of different colors, following the footsteps of the wind and lowering the body, looks so beautiful and peaceful

"Boom!"

A violent roar suddenly sounded, and the lake suddenly exploded into earth-shattering waves, and the water column soared into the sky! As if he was about to go towards the rising sun in the sky, the man raised his head slightly, but he could not see the height of the water column, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Whoa!" However, the huge column of water seemed to have reached its highest point, and after the waves below gradually stabilized, it seemed to be raining, and countless water drops above the man hit intensively, soaking his body and clothes at once.

"Boom!"

The roar just now sounded again, and the sound that seemed to be thunderous came from the bottom of the lake, and people couldn't help but wonder if there was a volcanic eruption at the bottom of the lake to have such a momentum!

Another column of water rushed up, but this time there were two more black shadows in the column of water, and the moment the black shadows staggered and connected, the roar broke out again! It turned out to be the roar of these two incomparably small black shadows in front of the huge column of water! What kind of force could achieve such an explosion?

The man's gaze moved along the two staggered and intersecting black shadows, and the thunderous figure appeared and disappeared in the air, and every roar would be accompanied by raindrops hitting the man. In fact, the raindrops at this speed are no different from the power of the bow shot by the heavy bow, and even an iron plate will be pierced, and the sound of 'puff puff' sounds!

But when it hit the man's body, he couldn't even wear clothes, so he could only turn into water stains and leave traces on his body.

"Alright, that's all for today. Suddenly, one of the two intersecting black shadows stopped and made a sound.

Hearing what the other party said, the other figure also stopped moving, revealing an astonishing appearance.

Beneath the short jet-black hair is a body that shines with pitch-black scales, the wings behind it, the tail dancing under the body, the sharp claws of the limbs that reflect the sunlight, and the transparent pupils with strong force, all give people a strong sense of oppression.

Moreover, if it weren't for the difference in the color of his eyes, this would have looked like Dorank's complete dragon posture!

This man is also a dragon!

"Let's go down. The other figure looked like an ordinary human, wearing a blue light shirt and a more wooden expression, like a cultivator who didn't often come into contact with people. However, if you pay a little attention, you will find that the battle was so fierce just now, but there is not even a single water mark on the light shirt on this person's body!

The young man who had turned into a dragon exhaled a long breath, the scales of his whole body were retracted, the dragon wings and dragon tail disappeared, and the transparent color of his eyes changed back to pitch black, but the cold feeling did not disappear.

A teenager in this form, if Uhtred or other people who are familiar with Dorrankk see it here at this time, they will definitely be surprised to find that this guy looks almost the same as Dorrank!

It's just that the eyes are too cold.

"Is the training over?" and the man standing by the lake retracted his gaze, then waved his hand, a pure white light appeared beside him, and then the light disappeared, and a beautiful woman appeared out of thin air, looked around curiously, smiled at the man and asked, "Ming'er has passed?"

The man frowned, as if he was upset by the woman's name, but instead of retorting anything, he nodded.

"Ming'er, congratulations!" the woman's expression was happy, and then the two figures that had just floated in the air came to the side of the man and woman, and the woman smiled at the young man.

"My name is Yah, and this is the name my mother gave me. However, the young man was very cold, and after putting down his words, he ignored the stunned expression of the woman, but looked at the man's slightly satisfied face, and the coldness in his eyes decreased slightly, "Father, I did it." ”

"Something to be taken for granted. The man nodded at the young man, "Don't be too rude to Ah Xue, she forget it after all, you and her go aside first, and I'll talk to that old immortal for a while." ”

The man said that Ah Xue was referring to a woman, and the boy could see that his father had feelings for this human woman, but it had nothing to do with him. But whatever, my father is the man in front of me, and my mother is not this woman, which is enough.

"Ah Xue, you can talk to Ming'er for a while, but don't call him by that name. The man said to the woman, "You should understand." ”

"Well, I know. The woman smiled, and followed the boy's back to the other side.

There were men and cultivators in blue shirts left by the lake.

"Are you going to take Ya away?" the cultivator's expression was stiff and looked very unnatural, "Although he has passed the level, he has not yet reached the limit. ”

"I know. "But the time for him has come, and I need his strength next." ”

"You're still doing things as you please, Mongola. The cultivator raised his arm and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a hideous and terrifying scar on his arm, extending from the slightly above his wrist to his shoulder, it was hard to imagine what kind of injury he had suffered at the beginning, "Looking for someone to be your son's master, it is also strong, and you will not accept it, right?"

"Why do you still have this scar?" Monglas glanced at him disdainfully, "Why, do you still want revenge?"

"I don't want to take revenge, at least I don't have a chance against you. The cultivator straightened his sleeves, covered the scars, and said to Mongola, "You have handed Ya over to me for a hundred years, and I have done my best, he should have had almost all the qualifications back, at least the innate deficiencies have been filled." ”

"You tell me the truth, if you were allowed to fight against Ya with all your strength just now, your chances of winning would be a few percent. Mongola thought for a moment and suddenly asked.

"Hmph, can't you see that?" the cultivator's stiff face showed a look of helplessness, "I don't have an eighty percent chance of winning, this still excludes the possibility of Ya's potential exploding again, if I continue to let him regain his original power, then my chances of winning are at most fifty percent." ”

"Haha, my son is able to open up with the master of the forbidden area of 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, and his hearty smile showed that he was indeed happy from the bottom of his heart.

"It's just a fight with my humanoid, as for being so happy?" the cultivator shook his head and sighed.

"Enough is enough, I also took a lot of effort when I fought your troublesome original form, just beat your human form. Mongla slowly put away his smile, "That way he can have the ability to protect himself, that's enough." ”

"Seriously. The cultivator looked at Mongla and said seriously, "What are your thoughts now?"

"Thoughts, I don't think I can see it like this?" Monglas grinned, "of course leaving." ”

"You've been hiding for fifteen years, why did you suddenly change your mind again?" the cultivator knew why Mongola was here, but he asked anyway.

"If you want to say why," Mongol pulled his head around, revealing an expression that made the cultivator feel dangerous, "There is no other reason for a father to save his son." ”

"How long are you going to follow me?" Ya's footsteps stopped, turned to look at the woman who had been following him, and said lightly, "I'm not a father, it's useless 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 a thousand ways to leave, I'm just an ordinary person, it's not easy for you to get rid of me?"

The boy didn't speak, I don't know if he was disdainful to say it, or if he didn't know what to say, both of them were like this, one looked at it with a blank face, and the other smiled softly.

After a long time, the boy finally spoke.

"I don't resent you, but I don't recognize you either. My name is Yah, Ya Shayanilu, don't call the wrong name again. After the boy finished speaking, he turned around again, "I want to rest for a while, don't continue to follow, you may encounter danger ahead." ”

"Really, I'll wait for you here. The woman's smile remained unchanged and she sat quietly on the lawn, "We'll talk when you're 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

Perhaps, we can talk to him about his brother.