[Douluo] Wuhun is an Onmyoji

It is said that the shape of a bird is a direction, its head always points forward, its tail always points backward, and its front and rear are equally broad.

And every time it flies into the sky, it is a time of self-liberation, chirping gracefully to let the fireworks of life bloom in the sky.

Heaven and earth are the background for its soaring, and the wind and clouds are the footprints it leaves behind.

Sure enough, the old man chuckled.

"——The meeting is dismissed." Mr. Mu's voice seemed to be calmer.

The elders disappeared almost in the next moment, and the new Shrek Seven Devils did not even see their movements clearly, but Elder Xuan, the four deans and Fan Yu stayed.

"You all can go too. Just the four of them stay." Mr. Mu waved to Le Yan with a smile on his lips: "Come here, kid."

It would be a lie to say that I am not nervous. It may be the instinct of Chinese students to feel awkward when meeting the dean. Under the encouraging eyes of Xiao Xiao and others, Le Yan took the first step forward.

This face that was in its dying years but full of gentle smiles made her inner panic less.

But Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao behind him didn't sound so calm. Seeing the old man's familiar face, he subconsciously exclaimed: "...is it you?"

Mr. Mu smiled slightly and said: "It's strange, isn't it? You got it right, I am that bad old man! Although I am in charge of the Poseidon Pavilion, I don't want to stay here. It's too depressing."

It was impossible for them to guess that the old man lying leisurely in front of the freshmen dormitory building on weekdays was actually the most noble Poseidon Pavilion Master in Shrek Academy.

Leyan calmly let the system take a picture of Xiao Xiao's silly face. She cursed with evil intentions and decided to print it out when she was free one day.

Elder Mu raised a hand and said, "Help me up."

His movements were very slow, Leyan thought. Really like an old man who has entered his twilight years, he slowly stood up from the recliner. Mr. Mu's arms were very thin. Although they were warm when held, they were very bony and stiff.

"Little girl," the old man's eyes flashed with wisdom and tolerance, "Before this, I was worried that you would lose your way because of your excessive power."

Noticing the pause on Le Yan's fingertips and the dazed look on her young face, the old man tightened his grip on the hands holding his arms, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

"But you finally found your purpose, right?"

***

Mr. Mu explained that Poseidon Pavilion was originally a big tree, a rare golden tree in the world. A tree with the breath of light and life. Without affecting the life of this golden tree, the elders of the academy directly carved the Poseidon Pavilion based on this golden tree.

Automatically filtered in Leyan's mind: Got it, it's a tree house.

Following Mr. Mu's guidance, she went to a room deep on the right side. It seemed that her arrival had been anticipated. The moment she walked in, the ancient wooden door opened slowly and automatically with a "squeak".

Then, a depressing and eerie cold wind blew in his face.

"call--"

The door was closed at some point, darkness enveloped this strange space, and a feeling of coldness clung to her spine like a poisonous snake.

Leyan's heart was unusually calm. She tried to use her nearly forgotten purple magic pupil to ensure that she could see the nearby scenery clearly even in places without a trace of light.

Mr. Mu, who was watching the four people leave, closed his eyes and the rocking chair under him swayed leisurely along with the ups and downs.

Different from the strength training of the other three people, Leyan's room is the most special. The more powerful a person is, if his heart is not as strong as it is, he may end up being destroyed in a cloud of dust.

-This is a house of truth.

"Try to conquer it, kid."

Mr. Mu's calm voice exploded in the darkness. Le Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the light flashing across her eyes was like the first snow falling on the branches in winter.

She pursed her lips tightly, and her clear black eye masks reflected the scene in front of her. After a while, she made up her mind and spoke her answer slowly.

"……I will."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red lines all over the room in front of him suddenly gathered together crazily, and the creepy dark red looked like erupting blood.

The inner demon is a very strange thing, and she is both scared and curious about it. Le Yan's eyes never moved away from the threads that gradually formed the object. Although the shape was strange, it had its own magical beauty.

Interesting, she thought, what could it be, what was she afraid of?

After nearly ten minutes, she finally saw the last red line forming a glowing red book, with large ink-style characters printed on the exquisite cover.

——"The Peerless Tang Sect"

The power of words is a very wonderful thing. In addition to the effect it may have on people's thinking, it also includes the essential changes the content can have on reality.

When the red text appeared on the strange book, the next second, the place was violently distorted, as if the entire space was twisting and twisting.

"Tang Ya shook her head and said, "Beibei, don't do this. I don't want to be a burden to you, do you understand? What you should do now is practice hard and be admitted to the inner courtyard in next year's promotion assessment. ""

""My path is, support. "Xiao Xiao replied without hesitation."

"When the two girls met, their eyes met, and they immediately felt like sparks were about to collide. They just looked at each other, and then looked away."

“…………”

The power composed of words exudes rich power, constantly compressing this space. The ground shook suddenly and violently. After Leyan staggered two steps to steady himself, he quickly summoned a certain figure among the many shikigami.

***

Darkness gradually filled the space. Countless stars broke through the night curtain and poked out. The moisture of the night slowly soaked in the air, spreading a peaceful atmosphere.

Densely packed broken stars are scattered throughout the twisted darkness, like tiny diamonds. High above, Luodian Purple star trails surround the huge bright moon, making it the only light in the house.

"Fate cannot be violated, everything is destined."

As if he was aware of the presence of another person, the last words that appeared in the red text made him raise his eyebrows.

The son of the Moon Sea did not waste even a moment, as his character was as courageous and calm. Needless to say, everything is understood in the eyes of the onmyoji.

"Those who are heading towards the future should follow the direction of the rising moon."

The vast, beautiful full moon is constantly rotating and emitting bright moonlight, and the shining stars form many constellations rotating around it.

The dense sea fog floats on the sea of ​​​​stars, as light and thin as a hazy veil. The black dragon blended neatly into the moonlit night, but its white eyes were frighteningly bright.

Under the dazzling moonlight, the young man's stern appearance looked even more majestic. Above the twilight, his indifferent golden eyes were like the blazing sun of heaven.

The stars are turning and the moon is shining brightly.

Thoughts condensed into stars, finally breaking the destiny.

"Because destiny has long been in my hands."

She smiled and stood quietly beside Shen Qihuang, ignoring the meteors that were about to break through the clouds.