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The onmyoji, who had a slightly illusory figure, smiled mockingly, with the sullen expression that the stock sect was very familiar with on his face.

The stock sect only felt a burst of excruciating pain from the depths of his soul. He recalled the time when he almost died at the hands of this onmyoji 1000 years ago.

At that time, Lord Ye Wang was no longer there, and he who once held the spirit as Lord Ye Wang had no need to continue living in front of Yumo Daitaro.

What's more, in the eyes of Lord Yu Mao, he is the accomplice who killed Lord Ye Wang.

Kushimune was supposed to die at the hands of the enraged Taitaro Hamo, but he still survived.

Master Ye Wang... What are you thinking?

Master Ye Wang, do you no longer have a niche in your eyes?

The scene of Ye Wang hugging the snow-white kitten and walking past him lightly was played back and forth in front of his eyes.The old master has a new companion by his side, but the one who is by his side is no longer him.

Stock Zong bent down in pain, breathing heavily, and there was a familiar sharp pain in his chest.Because of Lord Ye's gift back then, he was able to survive and survive for 1000 years, but he still had to pay the price in the end.

Besides, he's a traitor.

After returning, Yumo Daitaro floated behind Echizen Ryuya, with a tricky smile on his face.

"Daitarou-kun, aren't you resting yet?"

Echizen Ryuya stretched his body slowly, alas, before the start of the competition, he mostly slept on the street, but after participating in the competition, there was still a bed for him to sleep in, he was actually quite satisfied in his heart.

"It's not for you."

Da Taro read the meaning from his face, "hehe" smiled: "If it was only you, King Ye would not look for a place specially, he would definitely take you to sleep in the open."

The reason why he had the heart to clean up the homestay was entirely because of the cat, the fox and the black-skinned kid.

Echizen Ryuya shrugged, indifferent: "Whatever."

"Also, don't worry about that old cat, he won't affect Haojiang."

Although I don't know much about the past between them, the good attitude after that is already obvious.

Echizen Ryuya knew his little friend so well, that Maoyou's eyes were too sad.

However, Haojiang really likes cats.

Although Xiao Wu is beautiful, he is really difficult to deal with. He can keep him, so he really loves cats.

Speaking of which, Xiao Wu himself is actually a kid. When Xiao Wu recovers, will he still be treated like this to play on Haojiang's forehead?

Echizen Long Ya recalled Xiao Wu's usual tossing after thinking about it for less than half a day, regretting that it must not be possible.

The next day, the final of the Shaman King Contest.

When standing on the final stage of the Shaman King Contest, Ma Canghao glanced at the spectators sitting in all directions, and his gaze dimmed imperceptibly in certain directions.

Hehe, this is really surprising. The Shaman King competition 500 years ago did not disturb so many ancient forces.

Ma Canghao knew in his heart that some long-standing forces did not want to come, but for them, participating in this unknown future competition was too risky, and it was easy to gain more than they could gain, so they had to regret it.

But so what?Since he didn't send anyone, he is not qualified to participate in the feast later.

Seeing Ma Cangye come on stage, Ma Canghao evoked a smile, but when he was about to speak, he heard an ethereal music.

The music came from the nine heavens in the east, and there were ruts running over the clouds, bringing out nine-colored brilliance.

Ye who was standing opposite Ma Canghao suddenly noticed that Ma Canghao's expression had changed, from the original casualness to seriousness, and then he was keenly aware that some extremely strange and unpredictable auras appeared in certain places in the Quartet.

Under the sky, Ma Canghao and some forces in the Sifang looked towards the east at the same time, and saw a golden chariot with a feather cover coming through the clouds.

"Goddess Xihe? Wait, this is...!!!"

Dao Lian saw the golden chariot slowly approaching in the sky, and at first thought it was the golden chariot of the Sun Goddess, but felt that something was wrong, if the golden chariot of the sun was traveling, it would look like the rising sun from a distance, it would not be so gentle , then there is only... no way...

The moment she saw the figure in front of the car, Dao Lian's lips moved slightly, recalling the records she had seen at home, she bowed three times.

Standing in front of the car is a flying goddess in white clothes, holding a 25-string Gusser in her arms, playing heavenly tunes with her fingertips.

The feather-covered golden car was firmly parked in the center of the viewing platform, which was specially set aside for the best view.The strange thing is that the moment it came, the grass and trees in that area withered, and then revived in an instant.

"You're here too." Ma Canghao bowed his head slightly, his lips moved slightly, and sent his words to the golden car through the music.

There is a breeze surrounding the golden car, shaking the silver lamp hanging in front of the car and the black hair of the Goddess of Drum Se, and the bead curtain of the car door is lifted by a corner, revealing the blue skirt flowing with spiritual light inside.

Seeing this, a priest of the Pachi tribe who had been in charge of the competition couldn't help asking: "High Priest, who is this? No one has been in that position for 500 years, right?"

The old priest sitting in front of the crystal screen had already stood up involuntarily, and bowed solemnly to the feathered golden chariot in the center of the screen.

Then the young priest was horrified to find that in the center of the screen, the devil who snatched the elven fire 500 years ago also made a complicated salute that he couldn't even recognize in the direction of the golden car.

Not to mention, before the start of the finals, those figures from the hidden secrets of this world who came here one after another also lost their usual arrogance and lowered their heads in the direction of the golden car.

"Look down!"

The old voice of the high priest exploded in his ears, and in a daze, he heard the woman in white in front of the car pluck the last string, and sat firmly in front of the car, but the person in the golden car never showed up.

"The competition is about to begin." The high priest just said, "Xiba, do you still remember the five major civilizations?"

"I remember." The young priest did not hesitate: "Babylon in the air, India, Egypt, and China on land, and Atlantis on the sea."

"In the distant past, the five major civilizations had an agreement that they would jointly rule the world and protect it together."

The old priest looked at the golden chariot standing quietly on the screen with cloudy eyes, and said slowly: "...The gardens of Babylon fell to the sky, the Sanskrit sounds of ancient India disappeared in the Ganges, and no one knows the secrets in the pyramids. Atlantis is torn apart, and only Daxia still stands in the east."

"Xiba, remember the appearance of this golden car, it is His honorable car..."

The young priest asked, "Who is he? Is he also a god?" Was the Him whom the high priest spoke of the man in the golden chariot?

"That's one of the ancient gods of Great Xia. The last time he appeared in the world was when the Emperor of Man ascended the throne 2000 years ago." Ignoring the young priest's wide-eyed eyes, the old priest continued, "The Emperor of Humanity is for his people. A new world has been opened up, no matter how it changes here, Daxia will not have any worries.”

"I thought the ancient gods had forgotten that agreement. But I didn't expect that they still remembered."

The old priest turned his eyes to Ma Canghao and Ma Cangye on the field, knowing that this time, the Shaman King would be born.

On the field, Ma Cangye's eyes will shift from the golden car, but he sees that the whole aura of the twin brother in front of him has changed.

The young man standing in the center was even sharper than the spirit fire behind him.

There was no suspense in this game.

Asakura Ye did not see Asakura after the game, not only him, but also Echizen Ryuya who has been inseparable from Asakura, and even the beautiful kitten obediently stayed in a small in the arms of the boy.

Hmm, Xiao Wu is so obedient this time?

Someone in Ma Cangye's team wiped his eyes in disbelief, and still saw the usually arrogant kitten in sunglasses lying limply in the arms of the little black-haired boy. The breath made them feel black.

If Xiao Wu had been weak, they would have been caught so many times in vain!

But when Asakura asked again, Echizen Ryuya didn't know.

I knew that after I lost this time, someone in my family would definitely blame me, but Ma Cangye wanted to get rid of that messy so-called fate a long time ago, which was nothing, so I was a little happy in my heart.

It's just that after going back, it will inevitably be a little difficult.

It's just that grandparents, grandparents, and dad might still be able to get away with it. If you add the elders in the family, it will be a headache.

Ma Cangye couldn't get any news from Echizen Longya, and didn't want to go home early, so he took his friends out to relax, leaving Ma Cang for a long time to deal with the sad-faced stock elders and the murdered elders them.

And Ma Canghao, who was far away from everyone, was standing with his senior brother in a space where divine light shone.

Still wearing the onmyoji costume, the holding spirit was half a step behind Ma Cang, looking at the feather-covered golden chariot in front of the space, and sighed: "I never thought that I would see His Highness again after dying for a thousand years."

Ma Cang said: "I didn't expect that you would come to watch the finals this time."

The brothers and sisters spoke the official language of Daxia with correct accents.Even at the level of the person in front of him, even if he doesn't speak, the other party can still feel his own voice, and after all, he still retains his previous habits.

1000 years ago, Yu Maoliu's master, Yu Mao Zhonggu, died in an evil ghost massacre, and Yu Maoliu only had his two direct disciples left, Daitaro and Asakura Yewang.

People in Ping'an capital are haunted by ghosts, how could no one do anything to them, but before that, Shangguo suddenly sent envoys to invite disciples of the island nation's Yin-Yang Dao to attend an exchange meeting.

The entire Yin-Yang Liao was shaken, and all the normally reserved Onmyoji were moved, but no one expected that the envoy of the Shang Kingdom would finally choose Ma Cang Ye Wang, who was only 11 years old at the time.

Otaro was worried about his junior, so he went along with him, and entrusted Yu Mao to a trustworthy elder in Yin Yang Liao, Abe Seimei's master Ka Mao Tadyuki.

It was that time that they got to meet the two ancient gods in Kunlun, the Taoist sect of Shangguo.

Taitaro just left after the exchange meeting was over, but Asakura Ye Wang was left behind for two years.Therefore, compared to his senior brother, he is more aware of the power of the ancient god in front of him.

The total of 800 million gods in the island country is not enough for the other party to raise their eyes.

"Your barrier has been broken."

A woman's cold voice came from the golden car, and behind the bead curtain, a pair of golden beast eyes could be faintly seen.

Da Taro's eyes were filled with joy. He always remembered hearing the Kunlun disciples tell him at the exchange meeting that the karmic bondage of fate on his junior brother was quite serious.

Now that the ancient god said that the barrier has been broken, does that mean that Wang Ye's luck will not be so bad in the future?

The bead curtain danced without wind, and the goddess who had played the flutter earlier stretched out her hand to lift the bead curtain, and the figure of the ancient god sitting in the golden chariot was revealed.

Tsing Yi golden pupils, black hair hanging down to her ankles, her complexion was slightly chapped, but it didn't damage her divine power.

The Kunlun celestial girl of Shang Kingdom, her name is Ba.

"Mu Continent is about to open." The next moment, this majestic goddess appeared in front of Ma Canghao in the air, her golden pupils met Ma Canghao's eyes.

"The planet is 46 billion years old, are you ready to take it?"