Master Xia You is still thinking about life today

That's right, Jie's spell is "Spell Manipulation", so he will naturally be interested in powerful spells.Rika Kimoto, who is called the queen of curses, will naturally attract Jie's attention.

This is probably a common problem of Pokémon Masters.

However, if Jay thinks that Otoko Yuta is just an ordinary first-year student who is now a super conjurer because of the curse queen Kimoto Rika, then he is wrong.

In terms of blood, Otoko Yuta, like him, is a descendant of Sugawara Michizane, and he is still a distant relative.Rather than saying that he is the unlucky guy who was cursed by the cursed queen Qimoto Lixiang, it is better to say that he cursed the dead Qimoto Lixiang and distorted her existence, which led to the current morbid symbiotic relationship.

Love, indeed, is the most twisted curse.

He had just sent the dogs back to the high school, and with them, they should be able to slow down Jie's pace a little.

As for their safety, to be honest, Gojo Satoru wasn't really worried.

Those young magicians will definitely be beaten badly, but their lives must also be guaranteed.Because of their existence in Jena's unrealistic ideals, he wouldn't kill the young conjurer just because the other party blocked him.

What about him?

Canglan six eyes narrowed slightly behind the bandage, he looked at Miguel who stood in front of him, and the cursers who were dealing with other cursers in the distance, especially the pair who had intimately kissed him in front of him. The twin sisters who shouted "Master Xiayou" and urged him to go to Zhuxia Road to buy croquettes.

They are Jay's family.

They are the members of the family that Jie resolutely abandoned him ten years ago and left his life without looking back. They are the family members he recognizes.

Gojo Satoru has no habit of not killing conjurers, so, should we kill them?

On the opposite side, Miguel swung the rope to attack, Gojo Satoru, who dodged the attack casually, thought about it seriously.

Want to kill them?

Jay would be sad if they were killed.

However, Jie did such a thing to him, how could he not be sad at the end of the day.

kill.

Do not kill.

kill.

Do not kill.

Speaking of which, this rope is quite interesting. It can pass through his "no lower limit" like the original Tianni Hoko.But what about being able to pass through "No Lower Limit", the original Fuheshier was killed. Although the curse master in front of him is good, he is not as good as Fuheshier.

However, the troublesome rope, let's destroy it.

Just when Gojo Satoru stopped his tricky thoughts and was about to make a quick decision, suddenly, he felt something.

The six-eye 360-degree long-distance vision allowed him to see.

He raised his hand, not looking at Miguel, who was waiting for him because of his actions, and hooked a bit of bandage with his fingertips, revealing the eyes of the sky surrounded by white mist, and looked straight at the sky.

Space is torn apart.

The six eyes allowed him to catch the subtle movements before the space was torn apart and the familiar but unfamiliar atmosphere spreading. He raised his eyebrows slightly. The next second, there was a loud bang in the sky of Tokyo, shaking the city. They all shook three times.Not to mention the side of the magic world who was dealing with the curse spirits and curse masters, even the curse master, who was the troublemaker of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk this time, was taken aback, and looked at the sky blankly and shocked.

Is this also a big scene created by Mr. Xia You?

Just as he was in doubt, he saw the burning flame rushing out of the shattered space crack and hitting the ground below.

Gojo Satoru raised his head, his pupils constricted.It was completely a subconscious instinctive reaction, he dropped Miguel, and in a flash, he appeared in midair.He raised his hand and subconsciously grabbed the falling fireball.

However, in the next moment, a white-haired young man who looked exactly like Gojo Satoru rushed out of the space crack, his face covered with blood.He didn't even look at everything around him, the mantra surged wildly in his body, and he stretched out his hand to the flame with all his might.

Gojo Satoru's figure suddenly stopped, and he froze.

The white-haired young man did not maintain the "no lower limit" of protection. His sleeves were burned away by the flames, and his exposed arms were also bloody, but they were quickly restored under the reversal operation.The six blue eyes were burning with almost crazy determination, and he could no longer see anything other than the flame in his eyes.

"Keng!"

This is the sound of pipa strings tensed.

A luthier in white was caught in the air by a big bird with colorful and beautiful wings. With a cold face, he quickly plucked the strings of the Tang Pipa in his arms.

The transparent strings are like the catgut that doctors use to suture wounds, they are sewn densely on the cracks in the space, trying their best to close up the split space.

An ominous black-purple light emerged from the cracks in the space that were struggling to glue together. It was the decayed divine power that had not been completely eliminated when Izanagi blew himself up. A little bit of it was enough to wipe out the human monsters and curses in an instant.

At this moment, a woman wearing a gorgeous Tang suit and a golden bell forehead decoration appeared in midair.She raised her hand, and she threw out a pink oil-paper umbrella with a pattern of falling cherry blossoms. The opened umbrella blocked the black-purple divine power leaked from the space crack.

"boom--"

The pink oil-paper umbrella trembled, and cracks burst open on the silver-white umbrella ribs.

And at the place where the fireball was about to fall, a young monk wearing a bamboo hat and a cold and beautiful woman with black hair in white clothes suddenly appeared.

The black-haired woman in white had a serious expression. She raised her hand gently to her red lips, and let out a long breath.

A bitter cold wind appeared, engulfed by strong ice and snow, the ice spread instantly, covering the ground layer by layer.

And the little monk had a white and tender face, he gave a soft drink, and raised his hands in a lifting gesture.

As the two little hands were raised, water gushed out of the air.

The water flow changed from thin to thick, from gentle to turbulent, but in an instant, it surged layer by layer like sea waves, and went straight to the sky, as if to catch up with the falling flames.

At the same time, there are male warriors in white clothes and purple shirts, surrounded by purple flames, with evil looks; green-eyed black cats the size of tigers and leopards with two tails; A delicate girl in a blue orchid-patterned kimono with small sleeves and a blue paper lantern in her hand; an indistinguishable toddler hugging a pillow;

They each occupy a place, surrounded by the white-clothed black-haired woman and the young monk wearing a bamboo hat, who are pushing the ice, snow and sea waves with strength.

On the shoulder of the woman in colorful feathers was a small blue-black beast that looked like a mink and a rabbit.The little beast held a cane-shaped blade of grass in its paws, its pupils were scarlet, and it bared its teeth viciously at the nearby conjurer and curser.

The conjurers and cursers who had glimpsed this scene all gasped.

"Super class...all are super class!"

"Is this Xia Youjie's trump card?!"

"Damn it, plus those special grades, don't he have more than 20 special grade spell spirits in his hand!"

There are only sixteen super-level spell spirits that have been clearly recorded in the magic world, and none of them can compete with the beautiful human figures and majestic animals in the field.

Where did Xia Youjie, a super curse master who defected from the magic world ten years ago, get so many super curse spirits!

Obviously, they also regarded the big monster in the field as a curse spirit.

And in such an instant, they also noticed the white-haired young man falling with the flames.

"That's... who is that?!"

"Why does he look so much like Wujo Wu?!" Someone's voice was full of collapse, "Is this also Xia Youjie's conspiracy?!"

"He's not Wujo Wu." A conjurer shouted, "He's bleeding, how could Wujo Wu be bleeding!"

Who doesn't know that Wujo Wu's spell is "no lower limit", it's like a tortoise shell is stuck on his body, it can't be broken at all.Not to mention bloodshed, after a great battle, his clothes didn't even get a speck of dust.

Such an evaluation is not an exaggeration at all!

Shocked, the white-haired young man suspected to be Wujo Wutiao plunged into the flames, and along with the flames hit the ice, snow and sea wave cushions propped up on the ground.

"boom--!!!"

Water splashed, wind and snow blew up, and the aftermath of the turbulent energy directly overturned all the buildings within a few hundred meters of the open space, and the ground was torn apart.

The black-haired woman in white turned pale in an instant, and the young monk wearing a bamboo hat was directly thrown out by this force, rolled several times, and the bamboo hat fell aside.

"Woo..." The little monk tried his best to hold back his tears, and like a little turtle that almost flipped its shell, he got up on the ground with his hands and feet, and rushed to the open space that was directly smashed out of the deep pit by a powerful force, shouting in a crying voice Said: "Master!!!"

The flames slowly dissipated.

And the shikigami who managed to seal the crack in the sky also fell to the ground.

"Your Highness!"

"Master Xia You!"

All the Shikigami looked anxious, and while they were guarding the surrounding situation, they tried to check the situation of their master.

In the flames that finally dissipated, three figures appeared.

One eye is closed, the long black and red hair is scattered among the rubble of the ruins, and the flame-shaped markings on the forehead are dim.He didn't bleed, but the exposed skin was translucent with cracks, showing his inhuman and bad state at this time.

The other two hugged each other.

The one who used his own body as a cushion, his sleeves were burnt, and his exposed arm had blood stains but no wound, was naturally the white-haired youth who looked exactly like Gojo Satoru.

No, not just looks.

The 28-year-old Gojo Satoru can see clearly, whether it is spell power or spells, the white-haired young man clearly has a body exactly like his own.

He is him, and he is also Gojo Satoru.

He is Wujo Satoru.

And the one who was tightly guarded by him...

"Cough...cough cough..." Her black hair was long past her waist, decorated with pearls and jade.There are red makeup lines on the corners of the eyes and the brows. He is younger than the person he saw in Gaozhuan two days ago, but his aura is particularly deep and powerful.He was wearing a black robe embroidered with purple lotus patterns, and a budding purple lotus was actually painted on the bare instep, which made him look extremely lustful.

Even with another Wujo Wujo as a mat, he was clearly in dire straits.He coughed, blood gushed out of his mouth continuously, and his breath was so weak that he was about to collapse.

The Curse Master was stunned.

"Xia You/Master Xia You/Jie?!"

Nanako and Mimiko Jiba, who were going to have a big fight, turned pale. They were frightened by Xia Youjie who suddenly fell from the sky. He looked so badly injured.

"What's going on!" Miguel, who had the important task of holding Gojo Satoru for at least 5 minutes, came here after him. When he saw this scene, his face faded from fright, "Xia Youyou How did you get hurt like this!"

Isn't it just to deal with an underage conjurer cursed by a special curse spirit?Even if Qiben Lixiang couldn't be snatched, it wouldn't hurt like this.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xia Youjie struggled to get up from Gao Zhuanwu's body, his ears were buzzing, and his eyes were blurred.Even if someone blocked him with his body, he wasn't hurt too much by that decaying divine power, but the damage to this body caused by the forced divine descent was still at the level of destruction.

If he took advantage of the opportunity to give up this container and let his soul return to the underworld to enter the state of instinctive slumber and self-cultivation, his situation would not be too bad.But now, Xia Youjie would not allow himself to fall down like this no matter what, he took a breath of pressure in his heart, supported him to stand up staggeringly, and walked towards that familiar aura.

With just one step, Xia Youjie almost fell down again, but Gao Zhuanwu rushed over and supported his body.

"Jie..." Gao Zhuan Wu's blue eyes looked at Xia Youjie almost blankly, why was he hurt so badly.

Is there something wrong with his six eyes?

How did Jay get hurt so badly!

Gao Zhuanwu's hands trembled.

"Jie, you, you quickly use the reversal technique." Liuyan, who was worshiped as a god by the Gotiao family since childhood, showed a fear and panic expression for the first time, "Use the reversal technique to heal injuries. "

It may be because of the intimidation of the twelve gods, it may be that the expression of Gojo Wu, who completely revealed his six eyes, is too scary, it may be because Xia Youjie and another Wujo Wu are in a bad but dangerous state that is visible to the naked eye. Shocked, he watched this scene dumbfounded.

On the side of the Curser, the most impulsive sisters Nanako and Mimiko wanted to rush over to check the situation, but they were stopped by their companions.

"You two, calm down, the situation is not right!"

Xia Youjie slowly pushed away Gao Zhuanwu's hand, he staggered to his knees, and grabbed Yuanyi's hand.

"I can save you..." Xia Youjie repeated in a murmur, firmly grasping Yuanyi's hand, trying to inject his divine power into Yuanyi's body.

However, the connection that has not been established cannot transmit the power of the God Son of Huangquan to the other party at all.

"It's okay, Jie." Yuan Yi turned his head slightly, Qing Lingling's eyes focused on Xia Youjie, his voice was extremely calm, as if he couldn't feel the pain of his soul collapsing, he said softly: "My wish Achieved, don't waste your strength."

"Kagutu!" Xia Youjie raised his voice suddenly, his lips trembling, and after a while, he called out the address hoarsely, "Brother."

"do not die."

This is Kagutsuchi, why, why did he not recognize him when we first met and spent many days together day and night.

How could he not recognize him, how could he not recognize him!

Obviously he felt this familiar and special pulse, but he never connected Enichi with Kagutsuchi.

He never dared to hope that Izanagi would cut off his head with a ten-fist sword, and everything in his body would be used as nourishment to turn into a new god, Kagutsuchi, and he would survive.It was the consistent cognition that blinded his eyes, preventing him from seeing this obvious truth.

"I can save you. I can save you." Xia Youjie repeated with a trembling voice. He stretched out his blood-stained hand and pressed it on Yuanyi's forehead,

The mirage of the underworld created by pure power appeared again, but it lost control due to Xia Youjie's poor state. The water surface that wanted to be fixed in this place suddenly expanded, and the icy water flowed over the feet of everyone present. ankle.

"Danger!"

"Is this the domain?"

"What is Gojo Satoru doing?" A conjurer subconsciously accused the strongest conjurer present in a panic, "Why didn't he stop Xia You...!!"

As soon as he said these words, the conjurer shut his mouth like a chill.

Because of the two Gojos—maybe the Gojos that appeared with Xia Youjie was fake, but the other party's eyes and deterrent power were no less than the Gojos on their side.They turned their heads at the same time, glanced at him coldly, and directly choked off the rest of his complaints.

Gao Zhuanwu turned his head, he circled Xia Youjie vainly.

Because of the battle with Izanagi, the myths and legends that Gao Zhuanwu had heard before were directly connected with the family ethics drama that was staged in front of his eyes.However, he has a clear stand and a firm position, of course he has to help Xia Youjie beat his scumbag father.

A scumbag who made Jie mad so angry must not be a good thing.

Izanagi's self-explosion was beyond his expectation, and Enichi's sudden appearance also surprised him.Of course, these are not as good as Jie's name for Yuanyi.

Kagutsuchi, brother?

This address immediately reminded Gao Zhuanwu of what Xia Youjie had said back then.

Jay said he once had an older brother.

No, it doesn't matter whether he is an elder brother or not. What is important is that Jie was injured so badly but he didn't heal himself. Instead, he desperately tried to save Yuanyi.Gao Zhuanwu doesn't have much affection for Yuanyi in essence, even if he knows that he is Jie's brother, but he understands that at this time, he can't stop Jie.

There seems to be a Gojo Satoru next to him?

It doesn't matter either.

All he can do is stand by Jay's side, make sure that what he wants to do can go smoothly and hold on to his life.

Gao Zhuanwu had no time to pay attention to other issues, he just stared at Xia Youjie, "watching" his domain boil with fear.

"I am Galanajie, born in the underworld of the underworld, and inheriting the power of Izanami, the lord of the underworld. I am the beginning of all things, and I am the end of all things..."

At the beginning, in order to allow him to survive in the kingdom of death, the mother goddess Izanami divided her original power of the mother of all things to him to ensure his vitality.And in order to allow him to guarantee absolute strength in the kingdom of Huangquan, so as to prevent her from accidentally hurting him when she was mad because of filth, she also opened up the power of the master of Huangquanjin to him.

If it weren't for these privileges, Xia Youjie's secret reincarnation in the past few thousand years would not have gone so smoothly.

The same is true for the resurrection of Hui Yuanxiong before.

The virtual "incarnation" can only create a suitable container, but it is the special power he got from the mother god that made Hui Yuanxiong come alive without any flaws.

Xia Youjie paused every word: "I say, the soul that has soaked in the water of the underworld should be pardoned by the underworld, and the vitality should return to him."

As soon as the words fell, the bone-piercing water that all the conjurers and cursers avoided boiled.

The living know to avoid those eerie currents, but not those who have died in the melee.

Then, something shocking happened.

"what--"

The people who had just died suddenly opened their eyes, and they gasped violently. The fatal wounds on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they returned to life in the blink of an eye.

"Death, death and resurrection?!"

Everyone present was stunned. They all looked at Xia Youjie who was surrounded by a group of super magic spirits and two six-eyed people, dumbfounded.

"Spirit Manipulation" still has this magical power?

However, Xia Youjie didn't care about other people's thoughts.He stared blankly at Yuan Yi who didn't respond at all, his eyes were bloodshot.

"How...why...why doesn't it work?"

"Crack."

Yuanyi's body made a crisp sound, like the sound of glass being smashed.

On his face, the crack that had stretched across it before became more and more obvious.

"No, no, no——" Xia Youjie hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to hold down the fragment that seemed to be peeling off in a second, "I can save you, I will definitely save you, I...understand."

He can easily reverse the life and death of human beings because the personality of human life is far lower than him.But Kagutsu is different. He was originally an ancient god of his time, and his personality is comparable to him.With Xia Youjie's current strength, the law of the underworld alone is not enough to prevent his demise.

"Mother God..." Xia Youjie raised his head, with blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, like a cornered animal, trying to grab every straw in a panic, and hissed, "Mother, I call you ...Save brother, save Kagutsuchi!"

He was too flustered to realize that they had changed the world.

There was no response to his call, and the other end of the blood connection seemed to be empty, and the familiar and warm hand did not come.

why?

Xia Youjie's mind went blank.

The mother god...wouldn't want to save Kagutsu?

Mother God, didn't she miss Kagutsu with him, didn't she also love Kagutsu?

Why why why why!

"Cough..." Xia Youjie vomited blood, his exhausted body almost made him fall on Yuanyi's body, but Gao Zhuanwu hugged his waist and supported his body with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Jie, you first, you heal yourself first." Gao Zhuanwu was so anxious that his eyes turned red. If he didn't know how to use the reversal technique to heal others, doing it now might add to Jie's injury. Do it yourself.

"If you don't recover to your best condition, how can you save Yuanyi, you..."

Gao Zhuanwu suddenly stopped talking.

The back of his hand was covered with a cold palm, Jay's hand.

"Enlightenment." Xia Youjie's voice suddenly calmed down, "I'm sorry."

Gao Zhuanwu's heart jumped suddenly, his hair almost exploded, he almost instinctively rejected Xia Youjie's apology: "Don't talk nonsense!!"

"Ha..." Xia Youjie let himself lean directly into Gao Zhuanwu's arms, his eyes half closed, as if he was staring at the starless and moonless night sky tonight.He let out a breath slowly and spoke softly.

"This is my country, the country of gods, the country of Zhongjin with abundant water and resources."

In the void, something looked over.

With just one glance, everyone present felt their shoulders sink.Someone showed a look of horror and wanted to speak, but their lips could not even move.

They stiffened their bodies, opened their eyes wide, and looked at Xia Youjie who was guarded by a special magic spirit, as if they were witnessing something.