Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

The smoke dissipated, revealing the undamaged figure of Feng Cong Er Shenzi, which is not surprising. Originally, this move was used to disgust people, and the actual damage was even worse than a magic talisman.

Although his face was not visible, Feng Cong Er Shenzi still seemed a little angry at the obvious change of tone.

A saint is also a human being, can you do whatever you want by riding the face of a saint?Even if you are a saint, you have to get angry if you get slapped in the face, right?

"Just after the resurrection, someone came to offer such an interesting banquet. Wouldn't it be a pity if there were no guests?"

With that, the godson Feng Cong's body was violent, and he lifted up the cloak-like robe, revealing the weird long sword hanging from his waist——

The hilt of the sword was decorated like the sun, and the dark scabbard was faintly exuding golden light.

Feng Cong Er Shenzi held up the scabbard with his left hand, and gently pulled out the saber with a tap of his right hand. His movements were fascinating like dancing.

The seven gems above the sword body are shining like stars in the night sky. This is a luxurious and extraordinary sword. At first glance, it even makes people think that this is not a weapon for combat, but a weapon. artwork.

The fact is also true.

The saber held by Feng Cong Er was a Taoist ceremonial sword. It was used for rituals and rituals, and it seemed that it was naturally less of a murderous spirit that a weapon should have.

And the god son Feng Cong Er took it out, and it was indeed not to use it to fight Reimu.

"Those who serve me, I summon you with this sword, the banquet has been opened, you wait to dance."

When the words fell, the long sword trembled slightly, and it made a crisp sound like a long chirping. A total of twelve noble rays of light radiated from it and fell on the ground, jointly drawing the mystery of the infinite array.

Not long after, the magic circle burst into light, but unlike the holy and noble frame, when the light dissipated, there was a feeling of coldness in the surging breath.

After the light completely dissipated with the magic circle, everyone could see the new figure in it.

This is a person who can see the existence of the true body without investigating.

He had short dark green hair, grass-colored eyes, a small hat of a Taoist line on his head, and a dark silk dress on his upper body, while the lower body... was empty.

No, it seems something is wrong to say that, her lower body is not empty, at least the tail constructed by spiritual power is still clearly visible.

There is no doubt that she is an undead.

"Clan Suwo, come here as you called. I'm very sorry for being late. It's great that you can successfully resurrect, Lord Prince."

"Tu since ancient times, your timing is just right."

Seeing her former friend again, the god child Feng Cong'er felt unprecedented joy. Although the other party appeared not as a fairy, but as a dead spirit, it was also her own will.

"Whether it is before death or after death, I will always be your most loyal servant, Lord Prince."

Naturally, there was also Su Wotu since ancient times. She consciously stood in front of Feng Cong Er Shenzi, and stared coldly at the Reimu in the sky: "To the stupid generation who faces the Prince with a sword, I will do it. Punishment."

"Don't be careless, since ancient times, the other party is not incompetent."

Godko Toyonomi admitted that Reimu is powerful, and the one-on-one fighting at this time is not good for them, so the most important question now is--

"The number of people is a little bit wrong," Feng Cong Er Shenzi looked at the magic circle under her feet, her face flashing a little puzzled, she asked Su Wo Tu Zigu in front of her: "Tu Zigu, where is Budu? No peace. Are you coming together?"

"Huh? Shouldn't she wake up with Lord Prince?"

The two looked at each other in surprise, and suddenly realized that something was wrong...

...

In the demon world at this moment, Huo Qing'e has used a hairpin to reopen the passage in the space and is ready to leave.

"What a convenient ability, it's almost the same as that realm monster."

"Hehe, you're too much praise, this is just a borrowed power."

Huo Qing'e chuckles, although her face is plain, but her eyes are full of complacency: "This is my secret treasure, called'the chisel through the wall'."

As she said, she raised the hairpin in her hand and motioned: "In theory, as long as I have enough spiritual power, I can open a hole in any'wall', whether it is an enchantment or a ground vein, I secretly exchanged Adam's. Power, even the two realms can come and go at will in a short time."

"So that's why Adam and the others did not enter Gensokyo but went to that world, right?"

"Yes."

"Then, that saint and undead also secretly used Adam's power to make holes in the veins of the earth."

"After all, it has been sealed for more than a thousand years. Now that the faith has dissipated, there is no way for the son of God to come out by himself."

"Well, I'm very curious about a question, so I asked it straightforwardly. Is this okay?"

"Question? What do you mean?"

"You use Adam's power to open the ground veins, by making your hands and feet on the passage of Gensokyo, and then connecting the ground veins with that world. Then, the saint’s magic circle established on the ground vein spiritual temple is also the same as that world. Connected?"

"That's right..."

"So, don't you worry that they went in the wrong direction when they were resurrected? For example, accidentally resurrected in the shadow world or something."

"Hehe, you think too much, how could there be such a fool."

Although Huo Qing'e was smiling, she lost a bit of confidence in the laughter.

After a long time, she suddenly said uncertainly: "Yes, there won't be?"

Chapter 24: My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, it is justice if you don’t listen to others

As the saying goes, Lu Chi is not terrible, but what is terrible is that Lu Chi is confident.

With gray hair, gray eyes, hunting clothes, purple skirt and black hat, she is the other of the two great clans who have been serving Prince Shotoku's side.

"Morbu, follow your call, Lord Prince doesn't have to worry anymore, just leave everything to Wubudu...Huh?"

Pudu's long talk was forced to stop before she started, because she found that her way of resurrection seemed a little different.

The old torii, the dilapidated shrine, no one... No, it seems that there are still people.

This is... two humans?

Budu blinked. Although the two people in front of them were uniquely dressed, their weapons and clothing also exuded powerful fluctuations, but they themselves had no spiritual power?

"Well, you can't feel the power of a cult from you, so if you look at it this way—"

Pudu nodded to himself, his expression gradually stained with joy: "People who come to bless my resurrection, please sign up."

"Who will bless you, idiot!"

"Just who are you! Don't talk to yourself without permission!"

The emperor and Yijiu squirted mercilessly, and the guy who appeared inexplicably said something inexplicable, which made them think where they were chasing soldiers!