When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 140 The dragon slayer finally becomes a dragon

“Uh… Well, let me confirm, you mean… A long time ago, on Mount Aconcagua, which is the peak of our mountain, there was a demon. The demon ruled your village, so you Every year, many prey must be sent, and a clan member must be sacrificed to worship it. Is that so?”

In the patriarch’s house, a simple stove was burning, and the wood in the flames occasionally made crackling sounds. Lu Mingfei and his group sat across from the old man known as the patriarch, quietly listening to him tell a history that seemed outrageous no matter how hard it sounded. .

Except for Lu Mingfei, everyone else looked like “Are you kidding me?”

As hybrids, they do not believe in the existence of such things as demons. Demons in myths and legends are basically misinformation about dragons, dragon subspecies and Deadpool.

Although it is not ruled out that the demon mentioned by the clan leader is some kind of dragon or dragon subspecies, but living in a cave on a mountain with an altitude of more than 6,000 meters and squeezing a small village-like tribe to worship itself, what kind of dragon must LOW be? To this point?

Lu Mingfei’s expression didn’t change at all. Although he didn’t quite believe what the patriarch said, the aura of the patriarch that was similar to Deadpool prevented him from treating him like an ordinary old man.

“That happened a long time ago. According to records, it was close to a hundred years ago,” the clan leader sighed in Chinese. His Chinese was also very substandard and his accent was very heavy, but at least it was fluent. “Later, people from the tribe came An adult, holding a weapon similar to yours, speaking this language…”

The patriarch pointed to the long sword on Jiang Yunzhi’s waist.

“Using a sword and using Chinese? Are you a master in your country?”

Dukes omitted the word “mixed race” and asked Jiang Yunzhi.

“It’s not necessarily true when using a sword, but it’s definitely true when speaking Chinese,” Jiang Yunzhi frowned in thought, “Domestic masters rarely go abroad. What happened nearly a hundred years ago, I don’t know who…”

“That adult taught us the words that can be carved on wood chips or stone tablets, and taught us the most outstanding warriors in our tribe.” The patriarch pointed to his cloudy eyes, “It is said that at that time, the most outstanding warriors in the tribe You can turn your eyes into gold, and you can communicate with the gods to perform miracles, but unfortunately you are still no match for the devil.”

Lian Na, Dukes and Jiang Yunzhi looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Golden eyes? miracle?

Isn’t the clan leader talking about Golden Eyes and Yanling? !

Is it because there used to be mixed races in this tribe that the senior from China stayed here to teach them?

Lu Mingfei was also a little surprised. Although he had long sensed that these people had a trace amount of dragon blood, to ignite the golden eyes and release the speech spirit, one must at least be of D-class blood. It seems that there are 180 people in this tribe. Ten years ago, there were mixed breeds with relatively high bloodlines.

Bai Shan and Qin Shishi turned their heads to look in the direction of the top of the mountain at the same time. Although they could only see stone walls in the room, the two high school seniors couldn’t help but feel something in their hearts.

According to this…are there really dragons on the mountain? !

“Then the adult left, and the warriors who had been taught by him in the tribe united to kill the demon, leaving only two warriors to guard the tribe,” the clan leader continued. “In the end, none of the warriors who went to slay the demon… He didn’t come back, but the devil is still there.”

“Are you here now?”

Master Qin couldn’t help but ask.

“It’s no longer there,” the clan leader shook his head and said in a very strange tone, “According to records, it was killed by the current heroes.”

“Heroes now? What do you mean? Where are they?”

Dukes asked.

“at the hilltop.”

The patriarch pointed in the direction of the top of the mountain, his fingers like dry branches.

“None of the warriors who initially went to slay the demons came back. The warriors guarding the tribe began to teach the next generation. After a few years, the new generation of warriors grew up. Under the leadership of the best among them, they united to slay The devil.”

There was not much joy in the patriarch’s tone.

“Kill? Or replace?”

Dukes asked thoughtfully.

“The heroes who killed the demon returned to the village and lived for more than ten years. Then the best one passed away. The other heroes moved to the place where the demon lived before in order to prevent the demon from resurrecting,” the village chief said quietly, “Since then, in order to prevent the demon from resurrecting, we still need to sacrifice a tribesman every year and regularly send prey to the heroes, but we haven’t seen the heroes in person for a long, long time. We just put things at the entrance of the cave.”

“The master originally taught us swordsmanship and language, but later the heroes said that the master gave us swordsmanship to kill demons. Now that the demons are dead, there is no need for swordsmanship, so now in the village Only words are still circulating, and apart from me, only stones are still alive.”

Shi, the woman who spoke broken Chinese with a heavy accent, was sent to rest after Lian Na treated her gunshot wound.

“Wait a minute, when the devil was alive, you sacrificed one tribe member and many prey every year. Now that the devil is dead, you still have to sacrifice your tribe and prey…” Lu Mingfei was shocked, “The devil didn’t die in vain. ?”

Qin Shishi and Bai Shan looked at Lu Mingfei.

Although this is not wrong, why does it sound weird?

Dukes and the others’ expressions remained unchanged. As hybrids, they were no strangers to the idea that a dragon-slaying warrior would eventually turn into a dragon.

“Yes,” the patriarch nodded and showed a kind smile to Lu Mingfei. His teeth had fallen out and his mouth was full of black holes. “So when I saw a few adults holding swords, I heard from Shi that you can also trigger When the miracle deflected the bow and arrow, I made a decision that went against the heroes.”

“What is it?”

Dukes asked.

“I want you to slay heroes as heroes slay demons.”

The patriarch is still smiling, and the wrinkles on his face are more obvious because of his laughter.

“This…is really against the heroes.”

Lu Mingfei scratched his hair and thought to himself that there should be no more contrary decision than yours.

“Why should we help you? We were attacked by you.”

Dukes said expressionlessly.

“Because I will give you satisfactory rewards,” the village chief said slowly, still smiling, “There is a method that has been circulated in the tribe, a method of cultivating flowers given by the gods. Its petals can make people stop sleeping. Stop the bleeding, heal the wounds, forget the pain and cold, the adult in the record said, it is very precious.”

“You want to trade it?”

Dukes narrowed his eyes.

“It is only in the hands of the patriarchs of the past generations. Except for the master who took away the method in the records, no one other than the patriarch and the patriarch’s successor knows the method of cultivating that kind of flower.”

The patriarch stood up tremblingly and took out a small rough wooden box. Inside the wooden box were a few dry white petals.

“Sir, you can try it.”

The patriarch handed the box to Dukes.

“No need,” Dukes shook his head, “We will help you deal with those ‘heroes’ on the mountain. You can leave the cultivation methods to us later.”

Those heroes require one tribe member a year as a sacrifice, and most of them have already begun to degenerate towards Deadpool. Although they still seem to retain some of their sanity for some reason, they are still within the scope of the secret party’s elimination.

“Teacher, are we going to slaughter…what?”

Master Qin asked in a low voice. It was hard to tell whether he was excited or nervous.

“No,” Dukes smiled slightly and took out the satellite phone from his hiking bag, “We will report it to the academy.”

During the day, I used my lunch break to update a chapter of 3,000 words. As a result, I seemed a little sleep deprived without taking a nap. I kept yawning, and I couldn’t bear it any longer. I will update one chapter at night, and the remaining two chapters will be made up during the day tomorrow!