witcher in marvel

Chapter 100 Admonition of the Supreme Mage

"The supreme mage is still so old and strong!"

With one move, Tianjin Weng Xing was dismantled, Bai Jinglan sighed to himself, and couldn't help sighing inwardly.

The ancient master scattered countless clones, glanced at him, and said lightly: "You seem to be muttering impolite words."

"..."

Sweat dripped from Bai Jinglan's forehead: Did you accidentally say it?

He laughed dryly, kept calm, and changed the subject: "Teacher, you said that this is not Tianjin Weng Xing's body, what's going on?"

Master Gu Yi said calmly: "Hundreds of years ago, Tianjing Weng Xing left the dimension of the earth, and this one is just a wisp of his will left behind... Well, it is said that when Tianjing Weng Xing fought against the gods of Gaotianyuan, Once an arm was cut off, and later a painter used his flesh and blood to make dyes for painting. The painting was stained with the evil spirit of evil gods, and later turned into a demon. It once came out to do evil during the shogunate period, and was sealed by an eminent monk who traveled to the east at that time .”

Bai Jinglan was taken aback: "The guy who just claimed to be Yuzaoqian and Yang Yuhuan, isn't he a fox demon, but a painting demon?"

Master Gu Yi glanced at him: "If she holds the Kusanagi sword in her hand, then it is."

Bai Jinglan: "There is indeed a Kusanagi sword, but..."

"But the quality is poor?" Master Gu Yi seemed to have expected it, "Because the grass shaving sword is just a replica, it was originally the hand bone that was chopped off by Tianjin Weng Xing, and it was made into the shape of the grass shaving sword... oh , the real Kusanagi sword is in the hands of Tianjin Weng Xing, and he has already taken it outside the earth."

Bai Jinglan came to a sudden: "No wonder, it turned out to be a counterfeit product."

It seems that it is not a bad loss to exchange a copycat version of the Kusanagi sword for an "unlimited sword system".

"Since Hua Yao appeared here, her main body should be nearby, so I'll leave it to you... I believe you know how to destroy her."

Master Gu Yi opened the portal, then stopped suddenly, looked up at the barrier, and at the armor on Bai Jinglan, and asked, "Bai, have you encountered any doubts recently?"

"Confuse?"

Bai Jinglan thought for a while, and replied with some hesitation, "It's nothing else, but sometimes when you practice, there will always be an inexplicable sense of stagnation."

Master Gu Yi sighed: "It's right to feel stagnant, people only have two legs, don't you think..." She pointed to the enchanted world, "Do you have too many roads to go?"

Bai Jinglan was silent.

In this short period of time, he has gained too many things.

Aizen's power of death is nothing more than that, because most of Aizen's memories are directly upgraded to the full state.

However, the innate qi of the Tianshi Mansion, the small universe of the Saint Seiya, the magic of Harry Potter, the magic of the Eight Great Demon Gods, plus the magic of the Fate world...these kinds of energies are quite different in his body. There are manifestations, but they are distinct from each other, and it is difficult to perfectly blend together, but it seems to interfere with each other.

These not only affected his cultivation, but also made him no longer be as smooth as before when he was fighting.

It's like playing online games, one is for leveling, and the other is for leveling up, the same attributes, the same equipment, and the same skills, but the operation skills are very different, and the strength that can be exerted will naturally be different. Big discount.

However, I really don’t want to give up, otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of what I got?
"Bai, remember the principle that you can't chew as much as you can." The ancient master tilted his head and said gently, "I am pleasantly surprised by your progress, but I hope that your pace will be slowed down as much as possible, because it will affect you. The limit of what can be achieved in the future. Slow down, lay a solid foundation, and master every ounce of power to gain greater power, just like when you just entered Karma Taj."

Bai Jinglan saluted respectfully: "Teacher, I will remember your words, and I will decide which path to take after I think about the future path!"

It's really time for him to think about the path, and to separate the direction of cultivation from the primary to the secondary.

Hey, it would be great if he had the ability of shadow avatars. If there are hundreds of avatars to help him cultivate, he can find out as many paths as possible.

"For you, I have always been very relieved."

The ancient mage smiled faintly, turned around and stepped out of the portal, disappearing into the enchantment of mind image.

Bai Jinglan pondered for a moment, took off his battle robe and the God-killing sword, and then dispersed his mind and image.

The dilapidated exhibition hall was dark and gloomy, except for Brunhilde and Lei Huang, no one dared to come in and take a look.

Uh, it's not easy for outsiders to come in, the barrier excludes them all.

"Hilde, Lei Huang, the fight here is over, you go back first." Bai Jinglan looked at the lights outside, "I have to deal with the follow-up."

"it is good."

Hilde didn't talk nonsense, and flipped on Lei Huang's back.

Lei Huang let go of his hooves, stepped through the dimension in an instant, entered the dimension passage, and went home to help Mr. Bai with work.

Bai Jinglan tidied up her clothes, Shi Shiran walked to the gate, and saw a group of nervous agents in black, carrying various lighting equipment, peeking inside.

It's a pity that the entire hall was surrounded by an enchantment just now, and the ordinary lighting equipment didn't have any effect. No matter how wide their eyes were, they could only see a piece of dark ruins.

Therefore, when Bai Jinglan suddenly appeared, several black-clothed agents were shocked and almost drew their guns and came over.

"Stop it all!"

The leading Mediterranean agent breathed a sigh of relief, waved to the agents behind him, and then greeted with a gentle smile, "Mr. White, we meet again."

Bai Jinglan laughed and said, "Agent Coulson, is S.H.I.E.L.D. no one is using it? How can I meet you everywhere?"

Coulson shrugged: "No way, I am responsible for similar incidents, and with Mr. White's identity and experience, it is not surprising that we often encounter things."

He paused, and his expression became more serious: "Mr. White, can you tell me in detail what happened here?"

"I'll talk about that later."

Bai Jinglan's eyes jumped over a group of agents, landed tens of meters away, and raised his voice to greet, "Consul Han, please come here!"

"Mr. Bai!"

Consul Han, who was talking to Uncle Long, was taken aback when he heard the sound, followed the sound and looked over, his expression suddenly brightened, and he walked towards him quickly.

Several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents wanted to stop them, but Coulson hurriedly waved his hand to stop them.

Not to mention Consul Han's status as a diplomat, the people Bai Jinglan wants to meet, if they dare to obstruct in the middle, they still don't know what will happen!

"Mr. Bai, those monsters..."

Consul Han hesitated to speak. As an official of the government, he always felt a little inappropriate to talk about monsters here.

"It's basically settled, but we still need to find her body and destroy it." Bai Jinglan said casually, and then asked, "Consul Han, are you familiar with the cultural relics here?"

"Before the exhibition started, I had inspected it a few times, so I'm pretty familiar with it!"

Looking at the messy exhibition hall, Consul Han and Uncle Long felt their hearts were bleeding. These are all extremely valuable cultural relics. They wanted to show Chinese culture, but they were smashed all over for no reason. If you move your hands, you can't find a place to reason.

Bai Jinglan: "Is there anything related to Japanese culture in the cultural relics?"

Consul Han thought for a while: "There are three cultural relics related to Japanese culture, a rap figurine, a picture of a lady, and a jade jade. They..."

Without waiting for him to give a detailed introduction, Bai Jinglan immediately asked: "Where is the picture of the lady?"

"In the display case in the northwest corner."

"Show me."

"Uh, good."

Consul Han nodded and walked into the hall carefully.

Uncle Long hurriedly followed: "Consul Han, I'll go with you."

Not to be outdone, Carter said, "I'll go too!"

Coulson opened his mouth, trying to stop him, but in the end he didn't make a sound, and just followed quietly.

In the northwest corner of the exhibition hall, several display cabinets fell crookedly on the ground, with large chunks of concrete pressed on them, all of which were dilapidated and ugly.

"The bottom cabinet." Consul Han pointed.

Bai Jinglan waved his hand, and the levitating power of the chicken charm made all the sundries bounce around, revealing the glass display case at the bottom.

A picture of a lady was spread out inside, the paper was yellowish and looked crumpled.

"This is a picture of Concubine Yang's evening makeup." Consul Han explained, "It is said that the author was a Japanese envoy sent to Tang Dynasty in the heyday of Tang Dynasty. He used the image of Concubine Yang in the painting, but the environment is the scenery of Kyoto."

Bai Jinglan raised her eyebrows: "Concubine Yang's night makeup picture? Does it have anything to do with Yuzaoqian?"

Consul Han said: "The envoy sent to the Tang Dynasty brought the painting back to Fusang at that time. According to some ancient records in Japan, it was said that the painting has the effect of charming people's hearts. The previous masters loved it to the point where they didn't think about eating and drinking, so that they got sick. From then on, the image on this painting became the famous fox demon Tamamomae in Japanese mythology.”

Bai Jinglan came to a sudden: "So that's what happened, no wonder she said that some people called her Yuzaoqian, while others called her Yang Yuhuan."

Carter trembled: "You mean... this painting is a monster?"

Bai Jinglan shrugged: "Well, those monsters were all summoned by her."

"..."

Immediately, Consul Han, Uncle Long, and Carter took a step back.

Instead, Coulson advanced instead of retreating, and said tentatively, "Mr. White, such a dangerous thing..."

"You can't keep such a dangerous thing!"

Bai Jinglan rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand to roll up the lady's picture, and threw it into her dimensional pocket, saying angrily, "Inspector Li often said that only magic can fight magic, so stop daydreaming."

The banshee didn't do anything wrong, it seems that Tianjin Weng Xing's will was broken, and she also entered the point of exhaustion.

Uncle Long looked confused: "When did I say that?"

"that's not important."

Bai Jinglan smiled, and waved to a few people, "I have to get rid of this thing, so...see you next time!"

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(End of this chapter)