life winner good man

The Wujo family, one of the three royal families, does not seem to be much different from a thousand years ago.

That is to say, the enchantment is slightly stronger than before.

Asakanghao quietly stepped into the main house of the Gojo family. There is an old tree planted in the center of the courtyard, which is still blooming after a thousand years.

He looked up at the cherry blossom tree that had already given birth to wisdom, and the petals that were flying like snow reflected in his eyes.

【haven't seen you for a long time. 】

The old tree gave him a grand rain of flowers, cheering and jumping for joy.

The young god stands under the tree, the cherry blossoms are rustling like rain, he turns around in the rain of flowers in the long wind, his red clothes are burning brightly, and his expression is high.

The puppet cat fell from his shoulder lightly, and turned into a white-haired child at the tap of his finger.

The soft hair hangs down, and the eyes of the sky are still a little dazed.He was held up in midair in a daze, with the breeze still blowing his hair. He wore a plain kimono embroidered with dragonfly patterns.

"Xiao Wu, you're home."

Ma Canghao said so, put the child on the ground, clapped his hands, turned around and prepared to leave.

"and many more."

The child grabbed his sleeve, but when he turned around, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ma Canghao frowned and said, "Oh, you are so obedient after becoming a human?"

Liuyanzi, who was forced to become a kitten, was quite perverse and domineering. When he was around, no one would let Xiaoxia touch him except himself and Longya.It can be said that Xiao Wumao is the most noisy child in the team.

Once restored to human form, but looks like a snow doll, these are really two extremes.

"I told you, I gave you a way to contact Xiao Xia." He tried to save the clothes from the child, but the child seemed very unhappy, and for the sake of Xiao Wu's cuteness, Ma Canghao's tone was quite gentle.

"I know, I can go to Jie when I become stronger, and I won't hurt him again."

Wushuang Wushuang's eyelashes trembled, and he said something in a childish voice, still staring at Ma Canghao stubbornly.

His accident this time will definitely shake up the family, at least until he can protect himself enough, the family will definitely not let him out.Jie has a way to contact, but when is the next time he sees the god in front of him?

After realizing that the child seemed to mean something else, Ma Canghao squatted down, rubbed his soft white hair like Rua Xiaowu, and said with a smile, "Why, so you can't bear to bear me?"

Gojo Satoru kept his mouth shut, but Asakura's smile widened.

"If you don't tell me, I'll take it as your acquiescence." In fact, the Shaman King, who had already heard the child's voice, squeezed a handful of snow-white glutinous rice balls unscrupulously, and touched the child's left forehead with his fingertips. passed away.

It was a red pentagram pattern, which disappeared under the cover of white hair, exactly the same as the imprint on the right forehead of Yayuan's little fox.

"When you want to see me, just talk to Hua Yu."

The youth-like god disappeared before his eyes like a breeze, but there were plants and trees whispering in his ears.

'When you see the breeze and bright moon, the mountains, flowers and trees, it is like you see me. '

The Lord of the Planet listens to all things in the world, as long as he is still on the earth, he will always meet.

Gojo Satoru blinked, and nodded heavily at the empty place under the flower tree.

It wasn't until the wind died down and the flowers and rain were pattering that the Wutiao family discovered that their young master, who had been missing for a year, had returned at some point.

After the world was turned upside down for a while, Patriarch Wutiao hugged his heir who had finally returned from a trip, and later realized why his ancestor asked Wu to follow King Ma Cangye.

In the past, the Great Onmyoji in Heianjing was crowned as the Shaman King. Wu could learn much more than that in the Wutiao family this year.

The Wutiao family was in turmoil, and the six-eyed old god who was the source was lying in his room, pressing two fingers together on the corner of his left forehead, injecting a trace of spiritual power that was completely different from the magic power.

The white aura spread quietly, and Wujo Wu shouted in his heart: "Jiejiejie, are you there, can you hear me?"

"Wu, you're so noisy."

After a while, the small voice of the little fox came in his mind.

Wow, the signal is really good, Jay's voice can be heard very clearly.

The white-haired child curled up under the blanket, smiling slyly with his eyes bent.

Long live the good brother!

Asakura Hao, who was sincerely thanked, was no longer in the clan of the Gojo family at this time. He stepped on the sky and walked slowly towards Yokohama.

When the feeling of inexplicable sadness was always lingering in his heart, Asakura made a little comparison, and decided to settle everything before returning to Mihua Town.

And when he began to perceive this world, all natural creatures were his eyes.

So he stood high in the sky and saw two people who shouldn't be here on the coast of Yokohama.

Or rather, a mermaid.

Water-colored pearls and green pearls, the light that can dominate the ocean is too dazzling, but they are temporarily ignored by him who has just stepped out of the Holy Land of Stars and has not yet fully grasped the authority.

Ma Canghao opened his eyes, looking down at the port city with tall buildings under the clouds.

Before going down, he said hello to "Book", one of the pillars of the world hidden in this city.

As the pillar of the world, the level of the "book" is not as high as the third power of seven, and the scope of authority is limited to this port city and its related supernatural beings.

There is an ancient god here, so there are almost only disputes between local supernatural beings here, and the resentful spirits and evil spirits from outside rarely come here to make trouble.

Of course, there will still be curse spirits produced by the local people, but under the divine power overflowed unconsciously by the god-blessed young man, the impact is minimal.

As a result, this city has strangely become a place quite suitable for human settlement.Of course, it would be even better if they could ignore that this is a city governed by a tripartite organization.

When Asakura landed on the land of Yokohama, he nodded in the direction of the sleeping Aragami from afar, showing his arrival to the two leaders of light and darkness.

He was still wearing the vermilion bathrobe, walking silently on the streets of Yokohama, and easily felt that the negative spirits such as curse spirits and wraith spirits that would have been produced in Yokohama had disappeared completely, as if they had never been born in this world.

This is actually very unlikely, as long as there is life, spirit bodies will inevitably be born from their emotions. The Rage God is overbearing, but the sleeping He is not overbearing to this extent.

Is it because three young gods have arrived one after another?

Ma Cang raised his eyebrows, crossed the busy street, and went directly to the opposite side of the road.

"Wait, little sister, it's still a red light!"

Suddenly there was a hasty voice in his ears, Ma Cang turned a deaf ear to it, he didn't take it as calling himself, and walked straight ahead, and Zhu Hong's figure appeared on the opposite side of the street within a few steps.

No one answered the call, so he quickly reached out his hand to hold the little sister in red, the white-haired boy who had nothing to do, and was stunned.

He clearly saw that little sister in front of him just now, why couldn't he hold her back?

"Dun, what are you doing there?"

The serious man held the note in one hand, pushed his glasses with the other, and said, "Let's go, Mr. Oda is still waiting for us in the store. The task must be completed today."

"I know Kunikida-senpai!" Atsushi Nakajima quickly stood up, his dog-like bangs drifting in the wind, "I just saw a little sister in a red dress running a red light..."

"Who is there?"

When Kunikida turned his head, the traffic light had already turned green, but no one was wearing red clothes on the zebra crossing in front of him.

Nakajima Atsushi stumbled behind the senior, looked back several times, but did not see the figure.

"It's so strange, I clearly saw it..." He muttered for a while, still thinking that he was dazzled.

Ma Canghao stood in front of the clothing store on the corner of the street. Through the transparent window, he saw three little girls standing together and choosing clothes with great interest.

The girl with short flaxen hair was holding a pink dress in one hand and a pink and white skirt in the other, standing in front of the fitting mirror, exchanging gestures on her body, with a very tangled expression.

The girl next to her has clear eyebrows, light blue wavy curly hair, and a few golden stars on her sideburns. She is also showing off a long dress with a similar hair color to hers.

Beside them, a girl with dark green long straight hair stood aside, and the floor-to-ceiling mirror contained her slim figure.Beside her two companions with bright smiles, her profile was surprisingly glamorous.

too small.

Ma Canghao silently glanced over the three girls who were either bright, elegant or glamorous, and sighed imperceptibly.

Atlantis has been destroyed for many years, and the ocean civilization has been torn apart. The surviving seven kingdoms have inherited the original authority. The seven sea lords born from this are qualified to gather the seven seas and chase out the seven sea domain lords.

But unfortunately, after so many years, no one has ever succeeded.

These children seem too immature, not to mention Natsumi in the South Pacific and Sharo Orimoto in the Indian Ocean, even if they are only compared with the twins born two or three years earlier, they are far behind.

It's just that he thought that there are seven princesses in the ocean, at least he doesn't need to worry too much, but it seems that he took it for granted.

The divine light on the three little princesses in front of them was too different.

In Ma Canghao's eyes, at this moment, there is only the girl with short flaxen hair in the middle, with a dazzling pink light on her body, just like the Natsumi Coco he saw on the coast of Hawaii many years ago.

As for the remaining two girls, the water-colored divine light and the green divine light are intertwined, like the afterglow of the dying, far less dazzling than their companions.

So, the North Atlantic and the South Atlantic, what's going on?

Under the thousands of miles of deep sea, there is silence.

In a moment, a bright knife light burst out from the bottom of the sea, splitting the endless water waves, and also splitting the sea monster hidden under the sea plants behind the water waves.

Large swaths of darkness spread from the water waves, one foot wrapped in golden aura, stepped heavily on the back of the sea monster that wanted to escape, and let it struggle to death.

The person came in black clothes and trousers, half of his face was covered under the hood, and a golden aura gently wrapped his whole body, illuminating his way under the sea.

"What happened here?"

The golden conch hanging around his neck is shining brightly, allowing him to move freely under the deep sea with his human body.With the help of the halo, his eyes swept across the lifeless seabed.

Everything in front of my eyes was covered by pitch-black algae, the pearl light melted, the crystals dimmed, life was cut off, and all I saw were ruins.

And he knew that there should have been a magnificent Crystal Palace here, radiating brilliant light.

In the palace, there should be the lord of the deep sea who is smiling and charming, who overturns the huge waves with his hands and feet.

"Coco, what's wrong with you?"

Under the hood was Echizen Ryuya's handsome face.