When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

It’s a sunny day in the imperial capital.

At least it was sunny and sunny on the outside.

Grand Judge Versetti lives in a rather luxurious hotel in the Imperial Capital. He does not need to worry about attracting attention, because the "luxury" of this hotel is far from the top among all high-end hotels in the Imperial Capital, even for mixed-race people. They would all choose to stay in hotels that are more upscale than it - the majestic Grand Inquisitor, the elder of the dragon clan whose status was second only to the monarch in the first generation of species, even less enjoyable than the mixed race. Who would believe it?

Moreover, if a dragon is determined to hide, let alone a first-generation species, even if it is only a third-generation species, it is almost impossible to discover that it is a dragon after disguising itself as a human. If it is a second-generation species, then unless it is itself If you show your flaws, you will never be recognized otherwise, so they, the dark side monarchs, will never be exposed.

But Van Seti always had an inexplicable and ominous premonition. Ever since he set foot on this land where heroes once stood together, his premonition became more and more ominous.

And since he got some information, this ominous premonition turned into a headache.

The country he is in now has an idiom called "a bad start", and it is time to apply it to himself.

Solim, his trusted aide, has disappeared.

The Solomon Temple gathered information - the last time Solem appeared was on a street in the imperial capital. He fainted on the street and was carried into a taxi by a young man. After the taxi drove away, Solem disappeared from the world. Only that young man later appeared at Imperial University.

When he heard the news, Versetti's first reaction was "Are you fucking kidding me?" On the street, in public, quietly subduing the next generation Solem?

Is this the fucking resurrection of the White King? !

Of course, Fansidi knew in her heart that the White King was already dead and could not be resurrected, so it was naturally not the White King who killed Solem.

But who could it be if it wasn’t King Bai? There have indeed been many heroes on this land, but most of them led a group of warriors, hunting and burying dragons with the advantage of their numbers and battle formations. No matter how strong they were, they were only on the border between dukes and princes. .

Puzzled, he naturally manipulated the Solomon Temple to send people to spy on the young man.

Then the manpower sent there evaporated as expected.

This piece of land is like a huge beast that is so huge that it cannot be seen. Hybrids are afraid of dragons, and dragons are afraid of this giant beast. Every time he opens and closes, he will kill countless dragons living on him. Crushed, blood flowed like a river.

Since the time of the Qin Dynasty, Fanseti has left this land for more than two thousand years. He has forgotten this shameful fear, but when he sets foot on this land again, the vague and invisible blood of the same kind The breath still lingered on the tip of his nose.

What he didn't know was that he should be thankful that Liu Xiu's Yuanshen realm was dragged up by force and was a twisted product of pure soul power that was sewn, accumulated, and fused. Otherwise, he would have been discovered long ago.

"The nights are long and there are many dreams. We can't delay it any longer." Feeling that the mark he left on Honoria was still functioning normally, Versetti made an immediate decision, "We will invade the Nibelungen tonight!"

…

Imperial City, Imperial City Hotel, executive suite.

This is the second best hotel in the Imperial Capital. Better than it is the Imperial State Hotel, but the higher-end rooms inside are not open to guests without status. Therefore, the best room that a simple rich person can stay in the Imperial Capital is still In the Imperial Hotel.

Of course, as a "black swan" like a Valkyrie in the world's financial battlefield, Su Enxi had many ways to send herself and Mai Shutoku into the state hotel, but to be honest, there was no need and she was not in the mood.

"The boss said there is a big show tonight," Su Enxi slapped open a bag of potato chips, "Long Legs, do you want to watch the show?"

"Are you risking your life?" Mai Shutoku stared at the computer screen in front of her. On the screen, the red-haired girl was leaning on the huge dragon king and sleeping soundly - they had just watched the love movie "The Blue Bridge" together and cried. Like two idiots, they fell asleep after crying enough.

By the way, the film was provided by an enthusiastic citizen named Lu who wished to remain anonymous.

I don’t know how the boss is so powerful that he was able to take over surveillance in the Nibelungs. Why is the quality of the camera so good? By the way, does this count as prying into personal privacy? But is the Dragon King's privacy protected by law?

Mai Shutoku wanted to complain about this.

"By the way, the boss is so kind this time. He didn't assign any tasks to us. As long as we record everything that happened in the Nibelungs." Su Enxi grabbed a handful of potato chips and threw them into her mouth. inside.

"Really? Why do I feel that this mission is fatal enough..." Mai Shutoku shook her head.

"It's fatal? What's so fatal? With your surveillance records, you still want to go to the Nibelungs to shoot real scenes?"

"Of course I don't want to go in," Mai Shutoku shook her head and said with some uncertainty, "But... you said that if the Dragon King puts a World-Destroying Word Spirit in his Nibelung Root, then his Nibelung Root... will carry it Can you live there?"

"Don't worry," Su Enxi walked to Jiude Mai and patted her shoulder to comfort her. "Based on my understanding of dragon knowledge, this Nibelungen must be..."

"Surely it won't explode?" Mai Shutoku breathed a sigh of relief.

"I definitely can't bear it." Su Enxi shook her head.

"Damn! Then you're still so calm?" Mai Jiude was furious.

"So what if you don't calm down? Haven't you, a Japanese, heard a famous saying about earthquakes? 'You don't have to run away from a small earthquake, but you can't run away from a big earthquake.'" Su Enxi shrugged, "Although in fact, if you are lucky, you can still run away from a big earthquake. Yes, but the Dragon King’s World-Destroying Word Spirit is not an earthquake but a nuclear explosion. It really can’t escape, so there’s no point worrying about it.”

"So whether tonight is the last night of our lives depends on whether the word spirit explodes or not?" Mai Shutoku asked with a grimace.

"Well," Su Enxi nodded, acting surprisingly calm, "so once the drama begins, tonight must be an exciting night, so exciting that you may die."

"Then I must have another good time before I die!" Mai Jiudoku stood up from the boss chair, smiled evilly and looked at Su Enxi like a hungry tiger, flying her up and then pressing her down on the bed.

"Holy shit! What are you doing with your long legs?! Bastard! Don't pinch! Don't pinch! Don't hit! Oh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Su Enxi didn't know if it would be exciting tonight, but at least it was exciting for her this afternoon.

Even a little too exciting.

…

At night, in the imperial capital, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang were in a hotel room.

"Yes, that's probably what happened. After I finish things in the Imperial Capital, master, do you have time to go to Yingzhou with me?" Lu Mingfei asked Master Yuankong on the other side of the phone.

He had planned to go with Master Yuankong before, but after all, he was not in a hurry, so he had been delayed for various reasons. Now that something happened about the evildoer harming people, he suddenly became urgent. If the master still couldn't spare the time, , Lu Mingfei was ready to go by himself.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Yang and his daughter... Amitabha," Master Yuankong on the other side of the phone sighed deeply and pronounced the Buddha's name, "Old monk, there is still something to do here, but it will be settled soon, and there is only a few things needed. In a month's time, fellow Taoist Lu can go first, and the old monk will arrive later. You and I will contact you by phone at that time."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei nodded, exchanged a few words with Master Yuankong, and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Mingfei was about to talk to Su Xiaoqiang, but Si Ming, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly started to tremble.

Waving his sleeves to draw the sword into his hand, a thought came from somewhere, and the invasion mark left in the Nibelung roots of Shennongjia started to move.

"Are you taking action?"

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes and thought, "Just right."

"Xiaoqiang, dragons have begun to invade the Nibelungs of Xia Mi and Fenrir," Lu Mingfei said, "I'll go help first. After the matter is settled, let's go back to the academy and then go to Yingzhou immediately. How about it?" "

"Pay attention to safety." Su Xiaoqiang adjusted Lu Mingfei's collar.

Although her cultivation level is not low, her participation in the Dragon King's melee is still a bit inadequate. In the past, she only caused trouble, so it is best to wait for Lu Mingfei here.

But even though Lu Mingfei had repeatedly promised that nothing would happen to him, Su Xiaoqiang was still a little worried.

"Do not worry."

Reaching out and hugging Su Xiaoqiang, Lu Mingfei skillfully cast an invisibility spell on himself, and combined with the sword, it turned into a rainbow light invisible to the naked eye, passing through the window in the direction of Chaminnibelungen.

Su Xiaoqiang looked at the direction Lu Mingfei left, with worry in his eyes, but later turned to helplessness.

"Asshole! Why didn't you open the window before you left? How can I explain this broken glass to the hotel?"

…

In the imperial capital, in the hotel room where Versetti was staying, the night was like ink outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Several other dark side monarchs had already set off first. Versetti took a deep breath and prepared to follow his own mark to invade.

Whether you can ascend the throne of a true monarch depends on today.

Even with the long life experience of the Grand Judge, Versetti could not calm down at this moment.

Then the sound of knuckles tapping on the glass was heard, and Versetti's heartbeat stopped calming.

He turned his head sharply, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a young man wearing a Imperial University uniform was smiling, and he raised his index finger and knocked lightly on the glass as if knocking on a door.

The long hair is spread out and fluttering in the dark night.

Not only the hair was fluttering, but the young man was also fluttering. There were no membrane wings, no strong wind, and no such inconspicuous footing - he was just floating out of thin air.

Versetti had seen that young man - in the information sent from Solomon's Temple.

Seeing Versetti turn his head, the young man smiled and nodded, then passed through the glass and floated into the house, as if he was a formless ghost.

Coming from the deepest part of his bloodline, the survival instinct of life frantically warned Versetti, and dragon-like characteristics filled his body in an instant.

——As I said before, if Liu Xiu hadn't been in the Yuan Shen realm and was a pushover, he would have discovered Fanseti long ago. It was a matter of time, not if.

Now the time has come, so he comes.