The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Is this the magic sign given by Miss Jue?"

Engraved with a funny face and an incomprehensible signature written on the back, after Wu Ye received this divine signature from Gu Mingjijue, its only use was what she called the "key".

Using a completely incomprehensible principle, Takeru was able to use the divine sign to control the gap and go to that empty world with nothing. But he didn't expect that this thing would actually react with the Onmyoji's magic circle!

The unexpected joy was nothing more than this, when Wu Ye took out the magic stick and approached the barrier, a feeling of being able to control the entire barrier emerged spontaneously in his heart.

With his thoughts moving, Wu Ye held up the magic sign, and the entire barrier began to self-destruct uncontrollably. Countless cracks from the four corners of the barrier spread towards the top little by little. After a while, the entire barrier became like a shattered mirror. The same thing happened, piece by piece collapsed.

As the leader of the Onmyoji of this generation, Tadayuki Kamo had never lost his composure before. He knelt on the ground tremblingly, staring blankly at the fragments of the barrier falling like snowflakes in the sky, as if he had lost his soul.

"Our two hundred years of hard work have been destroyed like this. No - it's impossible. Without that lord's token, even those big monsters can't break this barrier! Who is it! In the end is it? who!!"

The twisted face was like a green-faced and fanged evil ghost, and the old man's windless hair seemed to be held up by an invisible force. In Qingming's eyes, his whole body became taller.

Looking at the collapsed barrier, Qingming suddenly felt a rare sense of comfort in her heart. Although there was no evidence, she was willing to believe that Takeya must have done this.

As expected of you, Wuye.

The collapsed barrier is like the cage that binds Qingming at this moment. She seems to be reborn and has regained her confidence. This time, she will carry out her justice to the end.

"Give up, Master," Qingming said sincerely, holding the talisman in both hands, "Your plan has failed. Before it's too late, let's go and drive away all the monsters. There's still time, Master."

"fail?"

The old man turned around, his red eyes looked like those of a monster: "It's not over yet! Qingming! My long-cherished wish! Our long-cherished wish of Yin and Yang! It must not be cut off here!"

The old man clutched the letter to Youzi tightly, and said with a distorted face: "Since the monsters can't kill them, let Xixing do it!"

"Please stop! Master!" Qingming said sadly: "Why, Master, why do you have to kill those people? They are also human beings and our companions."

"Don't be naive, Seimei! I had no intention of letting them live from the beginning. Not only them, but also the Hime Miko, nobles, and samurai families will all become history together with this capital!"

"You, what are you talking about...?" Seeing the maniacal roar of the old man, Qingming froze on the spot in astonishment.

twisting

Master Master is twisting

"We are born as human beings, and these ant-like guys actually try to threaten our status! It's so stupid! If it weren't for the efforts of our Onmyoji masters for thousands of years, where would the peace of mankind be today?"

Stop it. This is not my master.

"A bunch of idiots! This made me even more stupid! Thinking about getting rid of monsters all day long? Boring!! If all the monsters are wiped out, how can we tell about the great achievements of our Onmyoji!"

Why? Why did you, who taught me, become what you are now, and say things like this.

"Stupid Genji samurai! You can't even kill a ghost, and you still want to help that naive princess maiden weaken our yin and yang, it's hopeless!"

shut up

"Monsters are inexhaustible! Why don't those idiots understand?! Take back the northern territory, and then fight with monsters for the rest of your life? This old man wouldn't do such a stupid thing!"

Shut up.

"Nobility? Territory? Dynasty? The survival of human beings? What do these things do to this old man! Only those who follow my way can survive forever. Even if the monsters are destroyed, my way will last forever!"

give it to me quickly.

"Whether human beings are destroyed or survived, what does it matter to us? Even in the world of monsters, we can come and go freely! Qingming, I tell you, people who have practiced the power of Taoism are no longer human , we onmyojis are originally 'monsters' in people's eyes!!!"

"Stop your mouth ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Rumble, rumble!

Huge spiritual power gushed out from Qingming's body, condensed and rotated to form a huge spiritual storm that raged in the Yin-Yang House, as if to erase all traces of its existence, and swept the entire Yin-Yang House in a short time. For flat ground.

"What, what?"

At this time, Yuko, who had just returned to the West Gym, was stunned by the movement and turned to the side. She looked in the direction of Yinyangliao in surprise. It was a place infinitely close to the center of Kyoto. Could it be that it was invaded by monsters?

With speculation and puzzlement, Youzi resolutely put Yaoji's advice behind her, and ran towards Yinyangliao.

"Cough, cough, puff—!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the old man lay tremblingly on the ground, every movement seemed to make his little life less.

"Heh, heh heh, what an unbelievable power—" the old man tried his best to turn around, looked at the person walking slowly and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "Sure enough, the old man is right, Qingming, you are born with Yin and Yang division."

With an indifferent face, Qingming walked in front of him, staring at the old man who was exhausted without saying a word.

And the old man seems to have not accepted his fate, and is trying to get up from the ground: "Qingming, the old man asks you, now, for you, the future of human beings, or the inheritance of Onmyoji, which one would you choose?"

Qingming didn't speak, but the old man read the answer from her eyes, and couldn't help laughing sadly: "It seems that the old man can't die yet."

"Let's lie down, master, I will stabilize your injury, and the rest will be discussed after the war is over." Although Qingming said so, Qingming's eyes no longer had the warmth between master and apprentice before.

".Please, Qingming, don't kill me."

Faintly, these words sounded in Qingming's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. She watched in horror as the old man used yin and yang techniques to stabilize her injury, and at the same time Tu Xiazuo begged her: "Qingming, I can't die yet, Yin and Yang This bloodline cannot be destroyed in my hands!”

The old man's bleeding body was like a dilapidated bucket, with decay from the bottom of his bones: "Give me a little more time, just a little more time, and I can make the yin and yang pulse last forever, please, Qingming, don't kill me, I still have things to do!"

"."

"Please, Qing-"

boom!

"Go to hell, you monster."

When Youzi arrived at Yin Yang Lao, the place was already in ruins. In the center of the ruins, a familiar figure was coming towards her step by step.

"clear"

Without saying hello, Qingming hurried past Youzi, leaving only a faint sentence: "It's dangerous here, hurry back to your house."

"Seimei?" Looking blankly at Seimei's retreating figure, Yuko was extremely confused, remembering that the other party was not such a cold person.

Yuko stood there in surprise, and soon smelled the smell of blood, which was very unusual in the peaceful Kyoto.

Step by step, she walked towards the direction of the blood, and there was a headless corpse lying alone, and Yuko recognized the identity of the other person by the clothes on her body. Yuko was shocked, she subconsciously stepped back and sat on the ground, and Only then did she realize that the old man was still holding a yellowed letter in his hand.