Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Self-cultivation of Passerby Male Lead Chapter 707

I don't have time to think about how to tell me about Yayunzi in the future, Cuixiang wanted to explain to Wu that she actually didn't mean that, but it was a pity that I couldn't listen to the other party's angry appearance.

No matter how good the temper is, Cuixiang is still a ghost. She is not kind enough to honestly explain it to a fool who misunderstood her questioning her.

For ghosts, only fists are the correct way to communicate.

With a hum, Cuixiang stopped paying attention to Wu Ye, jumped into the pit and pulled Lai Guang by the collar with one hand and lifted her up. This kind of ignorance made Wu even unable to control herself.

Come out and beat me if you have the ability-Wu Ye probably read this from the opponent's eyes. The blue flames are like two fire snakes, jumping out from under the clothes and hitting the barrier directly. It was shattered by the shock, without even a slight ripple.

"hateful!"

Secretly cursed, the flame seemed to have been summoned by Wu Ye, and the sky and earth emerged from his body, turned into countless pillars of fire, and smashed on the barrier one after another, but it was a pity that they all returned without success.

The enchantment that stood tall was like a moat and a face full of mockery. It seemed to mock Wu Ye's weakness silently.

Even if you have a powerful god-like strength, when you need to use it, you are still just like yourself, you can only look at it, and the gods cannot do it.

Hehe, nothing can be done...

Wu Ye grinned and clenched his hands. At that moment, he seemed to feel a distant call, which was like the flame of greed, constantly devouring his original self.

He seemed to be able to see the once weak and timid self, wailing in this monstrous flame, and immediately turning into fly ash.

He prayed that this flame could burn his innocence and wipe out the shameful past forever.

He laughed and looked at himself in pain in the flames, feeling happy that he had never felt before, but when that little self was about to be swallowed by the flames, a red and white figure sprang out from the flames and hugged tightly. Lived that annoying kid.

The long black hair was so familiar, but the gentleness in the eyes seemed extremely strange.

"Jing...Sister-sama..."

The flames all over the sky dissipated without a trace at this moment, and Wu Ye stared at the burnt-white ground, and there was no one there.

The twisted anger and hatred seemed to be driven to a corner of the world, and Wu Ye's undulating heart gradually stabilized.

At this moment, Wu Ye finally felt the strange light that kept flashing in the pockets of his clothes. It was also convenient because of the gaps. He seldom carried anything on his body, except for some portable or even basic Can't remember.

Like this--

This is the gift of the Prince Edward, accept it with a grateful heart!

Pudu’s funny Q-version head still remained in the corner, and the crumpled sign was pinched by Wu Ye. The guiding light made the huge enchantment flicker. Not long after, a slight crack appeared in the enchantment. A corner...

Chapter 94—Humans and Demons

"This is... the fortune for Miss Jue?"

Engraved with a funny head portrait and an incomprehensible signature written on the back, Wu Ye received this magical fortune from Gu Ming Dijue, the only use she called the "key".

With a totally incomprehensible principle, Wu Ye was able to control the gap through the magical lottery to go to the blank world where there was nothing, but he did not expect that this thing would react with the Onmyoji's magic circle!

The unexpected joy was nothing more than this. When Wu Ye took out the fortune and approached the enchantment, a feeling as if he could control the entire enchantment came to his heart.

Mind moving with his heart, Wu also held up the fortune, the entire enchantment began to self-destruct irresistibly, and the countless cracks from the four corners of the enchantment spread towards the top little by little. After a while, the entire enchantment would be like a mirror shattered. The same, piece by piece fell down.

As the leader of the onmyoji of this generation, Zhongxing He Maozhong has never been so gloomy. He knelt on the ground tremblingly, staring blankly at the enchantment fragments falling like snowflakes in the sky, as if he had lost his soul.

"Our hard work over the past two hundred years has been destroyed in this way. No—impossible. Without that adult’s token, it is impossible to break this barrier even with those big monsters! Who is it! What is it? Who!!"

The twisted face was like a devil with blue fangs, 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 enchantment, Qingming suddenly felt a rare relief. Although there was no evidence, she was willing to believe that this must be done by Wu.

It's really you, Wu Ye.

As soon as the collapsed enchantment fettered Qingming's cage at this moment, it seemed as if she had regained confidence at this moment when she was reborn. This time, she will carry out her justice to the end.

"Give up, Master Master," Qingming said sincerely, holding the talisman in both hands, "Your plan has failed. Before it's too late, let's go and get rid of all the monsters together. If it is too late, Master Master."

"failure?"

The old man turned around, his scarlet eyes were almost like monsters: "It's not over yet! Qingming! Old man's long-cherished wish! Our long-cherished wish of Yin and Yang! Absolutely cannot be cut off here!"

The old man clenched the letter to Yuko tightly, his face twisted and said: "Since the monsters can't kill them, let Xixing do it!"

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

"Don't be naive, Qingming! The old man didn't intend to let them live from the beginning. Not only them, but also the Ji maiden, nobles, and martial arts, will all be turned into history with this capital!"

"You, what are you talking about...?" Seeing the old man's frantic roar, Qingming stunned in a daze.

Twisting...

Master is twisting...

"We were born as human beings. These ant-like guys are trying to threaten our position! It's so stupid! If it weren't for the efforts of our Onmyoji for thousands of years, where is the peace of mankind today!"

Stop it...this is not my master...

"A bunch of idiots! Makes the old man even more stupid! What do you think about retreating the monsters all day? Boring!! If the monsters are retired, how can we tell the great cause of our onmyoji!"

why?Why did you, who taught me, become what you are now, and say...such words...

"Stupid samurai Genji! Even a ghost can't kill you, and I want to help that naive maiden to weaken our yin and yang line. It's hopeless!"

Stop it...

"Youkai are inexhaustible! Why don't those idiots understand?! Take back the northern territory and fight the monsters for a lifetime? The old man will not do such stupid things!"

Stop it...

"Prince? Realm? Dynasty? The survival of mankind? What do these things do to the old man! Only those who follow my way can survive, even if the monsters are destroyed, my way should live forever!"

Give me...

"Whether human beings are destroyed or survived, what does it matter to us? Even in the monster world, we can come and go freely! Qing Ming, the old man tells you, people who have practiced the power of Taoism are no longer humans. , Our Onmyoji, was originally the "monster" in people's eyes!!!"

"Shut up!"

Rumble!

Huge spiritual power gushes out of Qingming’s body, condensed and rotated to form a huge spiritual storm raging in the Yin-Yang , as if to erase all traces of its existence, and then swept the whole Yin-Yang in a moment To level the ground.

"What, what?"

At this time, Yuko, who had just returned to the West Side House, was staggered and tilted by a movement. She looked in the direction of Yin and Yang in amazement, which is infinitely close to the center of Kyoto. Could it be that a monster invaded?

With speculation and incomprehension, Yuko resolutely threw Yaoji's advice behind her head, and flew towards Yinyangliao.