"Or..."

"Something happened above!"

He has the spiritual power of "spirituality".

Naturally, he also saved a hand in order to deal with the crisis-summoning.

Yes.

His descendants can summon the power of his ancestor's primordial spirit in times of crisis.

Therefore, the fluctuation of Yang Qingming is likely to be born because of summoning.

but--

"If it is called, it is impossible for me not to sense it."

Yes.

Although there are "yin" and "yang" in the understanding of "I".

But in essence, he and Yang Qingming are one person.

Even he had to marvel at the magic of this method of dividing yin and yang.

But because of this, with the help of this feature, he understood a few points:

"So... it's still the problem of Tamamo-mae."

"Either... or Yuzao hit the seal."

"Either...someone came to rescue Yuzao."

"Either...or she's out of trouble."

"Yang Qingming wants to stop it, or get rid of the seal..."

Yin Qingming's eyes were dark, "This is also an opportunity for me!"

Get out of trouble in front of Tamamo!

If human beings hadn't produced geniuses on the road to gods in these hundreds of years, then they would definitely come to find them "veterans".

So do onmyojis have a chance to walk on the path of gods?

He couldn't help sneering: "This group of trash! In order to seal Yuzaoqian, 'I' not only sacrificed the twelve generals, but also sacrificed myself, blocking Yuzaoqian at the end of the underworld... that's already It is close to the 'end' of 'reincarnation', and moreover... that piece of old hell is related to the secret technique of onmyoji nurturing the primordial spirit. If that piece of hell did not support the consumption of 'I', I am afraid that Yuzao would have escaped from this predicament long ago. "

"There has been no movement for so many years, most likely because I haven't even thought of a replacement secret technique!"

"waste!"

"Humph!"

"That trash Ashiya Michiman wants to surpass me? Can't he even do that? If he is still alive now, I'm afraid he's just a lingering trash."

"As for King Ma Cang Ye..."

A trace of fear flashed in Yin Qingming's eyes, but she still shook her head silently and said, "This guy doesn't like the 'big shots' in Kyoto very much...he won't help them."

"There is also the feather-clothed fox..."

Speaking of this, Yin Qingming's eyes also became darker, and fear kept flickering: "Yuzaoqian...is she really sealed?"

Yin Qingming has been thinking about this question for hundreds of years.

Even, a terrifying possibility came to mind: "I... might be one of her backhands who got rid of the seal!"

"but……"

"How is she going to do it?"

"My primordial spirit is very clean. I will never admit that I am wrong."

"Take that into consideration."

"So……"

"Let's try to influence the feather fox."

Tamamo left behind.

Didn't he stay behind?

Before, it was because the hell here was isolated from the world, and he couldn't interfere with the outside world. This is why he has been "self-closing".

However, if the people above want to call "self", then a "telephone line" will be opened.

Maybe the "network speed" was slow, but it was enough for him to issue "trojan horse commands".

All that remains is to wait for the opportunity.

……

Kyoto.

On a certain hill.

At this moment, more than a dozen onmyojis are busy, arranging pieces of magical instruments and materials according to the predetermined positions, and at the same time capturing the spiritual power of the earth veins and guiding them here.

Look up at the sky again.

At this moment, the stars have appeared, and the Big Dipper is twinkling.

Contemporary Xiuyuan looked dignified, holding a folding fan, staring at the altar, muttering in his heart: "This altar... this ceremony... is a bit like that?"

"If that's the case..."

"Are the Great Onmyojis sure to summon the 'correct' him?"

"In the end... I'm afraid that group of guys from the Imperial Gate Court will also get involved. It's not a good thing..."

"master……"

Contemporary Xiuyuan sighed inwardly.

But there is no way out.

Humans are under too much pressure.

The seal of Yuzao was broken, the demon king of the new era was born, and the new generation of big monsters even entered the realm of the demon king's road. It can be said that the power of monsters will usher in another peak.

This is quite uncomfortable.

In particular, human beings themselves do not have the combat power of the demon king level.

and so--

It is acceptable to take even a small risk.

but--

"Tamamo broke the seal before, so she hasn't considered Seimei-sama's question?"

How can it be!

As a demon king, even a demon king who is "ignorant and incompetent", he might be able to beat a bunch of onmyojis in terms of the knowledge of onmyoji. She is poor in this aspect, which is relative to the demon king.

What's more, she is very cunning, she may have planted some kind of trap for human beings, and she is waiting for human beings to jump into it.

But therein lies the problem.

Humans have to jump.

Because humans have already tried to contact King Ma Cangye.

And the answer I got was——

The Great Onmyoji smiled lightly:

"interesting!"

Chapter 960 It's all a disaster...

Kyoto.

On the second floor of a certain restaurant, in a compartment near the street.

At this moment, Taiqin Abe was leisurely tasting the fine wine bestowed by the emperor, while looking at the scenery outside the window with a calm expression.

At this time, his ears moved slightly, and an interesting smile could not help but be drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Boom boom boom! ~~

Subtle and regular footsteps sounded slowly, gradually amplified and clear.

Obviously, the owner of the sound of footsteps was targeting this room.

The footsteps stopped.

Boom! ~~

There was a knock on the door.

Yasukin Abe smiled lightly, "Come in."

Squeak! ~~

The people outside the door were not polite, they just walked into the room and closed the door.

The visitor glanced at the wine table, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Master Abe is very elegant."

"Judaime was joking." Yasaki Abe shook his head and said with a smile, "It's just for a drink." While talking, he stretched out his hand to pick up the jug, poured a glass of wine for Xiu Yuan, and pushed it into the wine pot. Across the table: "Since you're here, let's have a drink."

"I'm not in the mood to drink." As he spoke, Dangdai Xiuyuan tapped his head with a folding fan in distress and said, "Recently, in order to arrange the formation, I have to prevent leakage of information. I can say that I am very busy here. It doesn't touch the ground."

"Drink again?"

"It would be bad if the business was delayed."

while talking.

Contemporary Xiuyuan sat down very skillfully, gently picked up the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Good wine!"

He said "tsk".

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