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Under the curtain of heavy rain, an ancient shrine was hidden.

This neon-traditional shrine does not plant the cherry blossoms that the people love, but rather cultivates bamboos and makes the ancient trees lively.

Every part of the garden has been pruned by national masters, which can be said to be the ultimate neon garden.

Several elderly people wearing wide hunting clothes, holding ivory or white jade, stepped neatly up the mossy stone steps. They stopped in front of the shadow wall of the shrine, bowed and waited for the call.

A man dressed in an ancient house servant costume walked out with small steps, "Several adults, your majesty summoned."

The elders tidy up their clothes without a hassle. Even if they go through the heavy rain like a curtain, there are no water droplets on them. They are the greatest onmyojis of this era.

Entering this shrine, there is no shrine above the main hall, only a screen with a chrysanthemum pattern.

The owner of this shrine itself is a god, so naturally there is no need to enshrine other gods in your own home.

The old people knelt and sat in their place in an orderly manner, waiting solemnly for the arrival of the master.

A tone like a crane, like a gorgeous opening speech, announced the appearance of the host here, and I don't know when there was an extra figure behind the screen.

"Thanks your Majesty." The old people who knew Crane language bowed and thanked.

They looked at each other as if, and the last old man wearing a platycodon print hunting uniform appeared more and more. He said with a salute, "Please give your majesty an order to reestablish the Yin and Yang room, and take control of the world's ghosts and gods."

Perhaps these words are too heavy, even the person who is believed to be the incarnation of the gods in the world doesn't know how to speak for a while.

"I need a reason to convince the world, Tu Yumenqing." The voice came from behind the screen.

"Why does your Majesty persuade the people of the world, the people of the world will naturally be persuaded by our Yin and Yang Dao." This Tuyumen contemporary master said word by word.

"Can Yin and Yang Dao really convince the people of the world?" the figure behind the screen asked with a smile, as if he had heard something funny.

"If you are not convinced, naturally you have to fight for it." Tu Yumen replied solemnly.

"Oh?" The voice behind the screen was raised slightly, "Are you sure? This is not the era of Seimei."

"Back then, the ancestors, the ancestors, were surrounded by ghosts and opened up the Yin-Yang Dao, but our descendants were shameless and failed to inherit the mantle, which caused the ancestors to be ashamed."

Having said this, the head of Tuyumen's voice was low, as if he was cherishing the memory of his ancestors.

"However, your Majesty, the new Seimei Duke has been born." Tu Yumen said proudly.

'Birthday' is generally only used on lives beyond mortals.

"The new Seimei? Your experiment was successful?" The figure behind the screen stood up excitedly with his hands on his knees.

"Yes, Your Majesty, we succeeded. The sacrifices of dozens of generations are worthwhile." The master of Tu Yumen said with a choked voice.

"It really succeeded..." The figure behind the screen was still unbelievable.

After a while, he digested all the information, "So today, your five families of Yin and Yang Dao are all here, are you trying to bully me?"

"The ministers dare not wait." The five elders lowered their heads, but their voices did not have any guilt.

Finally, the Tuyumen Patriarch raised his head, his eyes burning, as if he was going to penetrate the screen and face the person behind the screen, "Although your Majesty is a descendant of heaven, he might not leave a way for himself.

"Bold." The attendant was furious, as if the next one was about to slash to the Tuyumen Patriarch.

"Get back." The figure behind the screen drank, and the other party dared to speak like this, naturally relying on it.

"Your Majesty, the new war between Sanguiko is about to begin, and the turmoil this time is probably far more than the past." The Tu Yumen Patriarch said in a deep voice, as if telling a fact.

"Can you control the battle between Takako?" the person behind the screen sneered.

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"Then what if your Majesty can order the world's ghosts and gods?" Tuyumen Patriarch said in a low voice.

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't the Yin Yang Liao set up to control the world's ghosts, gods, misfortune, and happiness?"

"Can you help me control the world's ghosts and gods?"

"We can't." The Tuyumen Patriarch shook his head, and then said fanatically, "But Qingming Gongneng!"

"Your Majesty is the blood of Iyana's fate. With the help of Duke Qingming, he may not be able to take the charge of [Gao Tianyuan] with sons."

"Bold!" This time it was the person behind the screen who blamed him. When his attendants heard the plan of the Tuyumen Patriarch, they already wanted to cut off their ears to avoid hearing more shocking words.

However, although the owner of the screen scolded, his voice was gloomy. I didn't know if it was because of hesitation or fear of disturbing the heavenly people.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" He stood up and walked back behind the screen.

"Your Majesty, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If the sun and the moon patrol, Hai Qinghe, we certainly don't have any chance, but now the sun and the moon are fighting each other and the storm is about to come, please consider it for her.

"Let me think about it again." The figure behind the screen stopped.

The five elders glanced at each other, and paid homage to them one after another.

The sound of wind and rain outside the window is still the same, but above the hall, even a slight breath can be heard.

The figure behind the screen swayed and fell to the ground, "Then, let's set up a yin and yang room to see the world."

"The ministers will live up to your majesty's trust."

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The young Cedric was in his shrine with a golden book and jade silk in his hand. He smiled and looked at the messenger in front of him, "Is that the imperial residence? Or the Tuyumen? ?"

As a great god, even the heir of heaven in the imperial residence, jurisprudence, he is just on the same level as himself, and it is ridiculous that he wants to re-establish the Yin-Yang Liao.

It's not Seimei's Peace Capital now.

"[Thousand Crane Puzhao Respect Fate] This is naturally what your majesty meant." Onmyoji wearing a hunting suit said respectfully.

"Zunming is now in urgent need of strength, right?" Onmyoji said.

"Why see?"

"Otherwise, Zongming won't be so eager to proclaim his god's name."

"Can you help me?"

"Although our yin and yang Dao has fallen, there are still 40% of the private sacrifices in the hands of the entire neon. If the Yin and Yang are re-established, the world will be in charge of ghosts and gods, and the power will be in charge of the second sacrifice of the community.

"You say that, those monks will not be happy."

"If Zunming joins us in the Yin-Yang Lao, we will try our best to help Zunming expand the priesthood and broaden our beliefs, and may not be the head of the god of good fortune."

Cedric waved his small hand and placed the golden book and jade silk on his side, "I don’t care about the head of the gods of good fortune. You are the first to choose me because I don’t have a foundation, but also because it serves as a good sign. Come on?"

The messenger said nothing.

"I support the establishment of the Yin-Yang Lao, but I have a few people to enter."

"Please respect your life and rest assured, the Yin-Yang Family is willing to share the Yin-Yang Lao with the real God."

After obtaining Cedric's consent, the messenger retreated with joy.

Cedric looked at the other person walking out and curled his lips. "Yin and Yang, hey, you are a thief if you are old and not dead. The hook thief punishes the prince and the country thief."