Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

He just heard what Gu Ming Dijue said, and he couldn't help but curiously said: "Wait, if you say that, did you not participate in the original war?"

"No," Gu Mingjue answered quickly and concisely, and the reason was very simple: "Even if it is a war between two races, do you think this kind of monster will be invited by them?"

"..."

Wu didn't speak either. He didn't quite understand the reason for the disgust of mind-reading monsters at this moment, and even more so now that his mind-reading ability is ineffective for him, I am afraid he will not know anything.

"Just right."

After a brief silence, Gu Mingdi felt that he took the initiative to change the subject: "The opportunity is rare. Since I have all come here, it would be a shame not to go to see it."

"Look? What are you looking at?"

Gu Ming looked at Wu Ye with a smile, but said, "A legend."

...

What am I doing?

The air was filled with a sticky fishy smell, it was the smell of blood, standing in the collapsed world, Feng Jian Youxiang looked up at the twisted sky blankly, suddenly a little confused.

Where is this place?

What am I doing?

"Master Youxiang."

Behind him came a call of awe and excitement, and turned around. It was an unknown monster, whose breath and strength were very ordinary.

The trembling body seemed to be afraid of something extremely terrifying, but the blood-stained excitement in his eyes-it can't be wrong, this is the desire to kill.

A monster tends to instinctively kill humans.

"Master Youxiang," she whispered again Fengjian Youxiang's name, and then respectfully said: "The enemy's main formation is probably ahead, please order."

"Honjin..."

Feng Jian Youxiang glanced at the only mansion in front of her that had not been affected by the war, and the somewhat rotten word "Westward" on the plaque made her eyes light up.

Come to think of it, today is the final battle.

Kazami Yuka finally remembered the reason for her presence here.

It seemed that he had noticed the change of Feng Jian Youxiang's expression, and the monster behind him couldn't hide his excitement, "Master Youxiang, the leader of the coalition forces, and the daughter of the westward traveler is undoubtedly among them. As long as you take her, the war will be over. !"

"Ok……"

Feng Jian Youxiang snorted softly. Even so, she felt an extremely dangerous breath from the seemingly peaceful mansion, like a natural enemy, stimulating her sixth sense.

But the battle of the monsters has been defeated as long as the heart of fear is shown. She is one of the generals of the alliance of monsters, and the curtain of this war must be pulled down by her.

"attack."

The simple two-character command completely aroused the tyranny and madness of the monsters behind him, and the monsters who roared towards the mansion, with an aura of razing it to the ground, raged like a tide.

As a general, she naturally couldn't fall behind. Taking a slightly heavy step, Feng Jian Youxiang slowly joined the torrent of monsters.

The mansion was huge, but it was almost nothing in front of the Wuyang monster army. In less than ten breaths, the monsters surrounded the whole mansion.

Along the way, the monster in front consciously gave way for her, and the end of this road was the last pure land of the city.

It was a small courtyard, a very ordinary small courtyard.

As the residence of the contemporary owner of the Xixing Family, such a small courtyard is obviously a bit of a violation. According to a rough calculation, the scattered rooms here can only accommodate two or three people. It's like a guest room.

Although this generation of Xixing Mage has no interest in things outside of the body, this kind of pomp is too cold, right?

Looking up, the westward girl was sitting on the corridor outside the house, and in front of her was the monster among the monsters that made the group of monsters stand still.

A long bloody hair floated down, revealing a somewhat unnatural morbid beauty, her slightly thin chin was slightly provoked, and it seemed to be a bit of disdain, and the yin and yang robe was engraved with red marks called enmity.

The beautiful face, even if it was compared to Fengjian Youxiang herself, although the breath of Yougu Pandan was destroyed by this discordant killing intent, it was still difficult to conceal her difference.

The blood-stained appearance is like a ghost returning from hell. The pure white flower is coated with a murderous crimson. Rolling past her feet, I don't know which head is the sad head of a reckless monster. The word is deep in fear. Engraved deeply in those dead pupils.

Just standing there is enough to form a natural power, like a barrier to stop the demons.

They cannot be blamed for being timid, the people in front of them are really terrifying.

Too much glory crowned this seemingly thin girl, so that ordinary monsters would lose their courage to fight just by hearing her name.

No one has come before, and the first and only one in history is recognized by humans, monsters, and even the gods hidden in history as "the strongest contemporary" existence.

The best, the most outstanding, and the greatest of the onmyojis in the past.

As the general of the human coalition, in this dark age, he appears as a brave who ignites the flame of human hope and a hero who illuminates the road to the future.

Its name is--

"Abe... Seimei!"

Chapter 54 Hello, Wu Ye

"Etc., etc--!"

Wu Ye was stunned and pointed to the slender figure in front of him that looked like a face, and asked in disbelief, "You said this guy is Seimei?"

"That's it." Gu Ming felt nodded and replied affirmatively.

"Abe Seimei?" Wu asked again unwillingly.

"Yes." Gu Ming frowned, as if he was a little puzzled about Wu Ye's fuss.

"The legendary Onmyoji?" Wu Ye asked again with a glimmer of hope.

"Yeah." Gu Ming felt a little impatient.

"...This is okay." Wu Ye patted his head, feeling that the world is really crazy.

To be honest, if you judge from the first impression alone, the girl in front of you who looks absolutely no more than eighteen years old, no, how does this look like a kid who has just passed the loli stage?

As a person born in this land, Wu has inevitably been influenced by some "traditions" since he was a child, whether it was film or literary works.

Most of them were abandoned by him because they were tedious and boring, but some of them were still remembered.

Roughly because Wu Ye grew up in Gensokyo for half of his childhood, his understanding of the "traditional culture" of this land actually remains in the last century.

Kendo Kabuki and everything are too unfamiliar. Almost Wu can remember the ninjas and the shamans.