Qiao Cangxi didn't refute it, this is the case, if it wasn't for the fact that he felt troublesome at the beginning and arbitrarily discharged those dead qi into the depths of the last holy land, he wouldn't have provoked such a thing now. As onmyoji, the three of them knew very well that the guy who suddenly appeared in front of them who looked like a hairy boy was not a human at all.

"I remember, isn't this guy the warlock who was following Venerable Huyan at that time!" Qiao Cang Yuji pointed at Ming and shouted, but having said that, he himself was also very puzzled, "But it's not right, his aura at that time was just an extremely weak warlock, completely different from now!"

Listening to Qiao Cang Yuji's words, Qiao Cang Xizai carefully looked at the approaching Ming, although the aura was completely different, but the appearance was no different from the warlock he had seen before, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it on the wall on the side: "At that time...... We were fooled, and we didn't dare to use our divine sense to probe Venerable Huyan because we had asked for help, but at that time, this guy should have used some secret method to exchange each other's breath with Venerable Huyan! Damn, I missed the opportunity to do it!"

Exchange breaths, although this has never been heard of in today's onmyoji who can have this ability, but the person in front of him who wantonly manipulates the black fog of unknown entities is not a human being.

"Is it a 'god' whose body is unknown? Gripping the long knife in his hand, Qiao Cangjin became nervous like never before, maybe the opponent in front of him was not as good as the original head of his own family, Qiao Cangshanfu, but no matter how Qiao Cangshanfu rebelled, he was just a person, and it was not at the same level as the existence he had to deal with at the moment, "I don't understand his attributes, and I don't dare to make a rash move." ”

According to the saying of Dongying Shinto since ancient times, "all things have spirits, and all spirits are gods", what they have to face now is a certain kind of god worthy of the name, but after a simple confrontation, even those of them who have been able to communicate freely with heaven and earth since childhood have no way to determine what kind of existence Ming is, although the other party is constantly approaching, they have no clue at all.

The definition of "god" in Dongying Shinto is very broad, from small to large gods, and there are countless gods of all kinds, including those who benefit the world, and those who are responsible for one party, so Dongying also has a nickname called "the country of all gods", but most of the gods are afraid that they are not even one or two thousand, one or two thousand.

"Lying underground, the fire of the underworld is still walking, and he is not afraid of death, this guy is eighty percent of the gods related to the 'underworld', can't you see this!" Qiao Cang Yuji had already made his own judgment, and at the same time as he blurted out, his hands had begun to seal, and the mana in his body began to operate with the mutual assistance of several runes, "Set up an altar and apply spells related to Amaterasu, if you don't believe it, you can't cure him!"

Qiao Cangjin glared at him fiercely when he heard this, originally he said that he couldn't figure it out, but he just felt that the two sides were so hostile because of such a small misunderstanding as the emission of dead air, and if there was anything to talk to others, his excuse was just an expedient measure. But who knew that Qiao Cang Youer didn't leave any steps at all, not only did he want to throw a big curse of the sun god to others when he broke the attributes, but he also felt tired at the moment: "Why do you guys make more trouble for me at this time......

It's too late to stop it, Qiao Cang Jinyi knows how smooth the mana of this younger brother next to him is, although he doesn't know much about spells compared to himself, but all he knows are some big spells, and they are often used before the seal finishes the mana, and if he can interrupt when he casts the spell, I'm afraid that the entire Yin Yang School will only have Qiao Cang Sakurako.

Before the words fell, a dazzling light that was enough to illuminate the entire underground space suddenly slipped through the darkness, in fact, if you look closely, this light is not just light, its entity is a fireball as dazzling and hot as the sun, like a meteorite that can destroy everything, with a long tail line to draw an arc of light, throwing endless heat and light.

It's just that the light is so dazzling that even Yuji Akira, who is a spellcaster, has to close his eyes and tilt his head to avoid his eyes being stabbed by the strong light, and this rare magnificent scene is not recorded by them.

In the city, Venerable Huyan was trying his best to urge Yu Bu to rush towards the last holy land, although many things he had started to think deeply about a long time ago, but today's accident made him understand that he was underestimating the will of heaven, or the will of something that was not clear about the body.

If you say anything about fate, providence or something like that to ordinary people, I'm afraid most of them will be ignored with a smile, but for people like warlocks, who turn their hearts in yin and yang, a small opportunity is worth thinking about, in their eyes, nothing is accidental, the so-called accident is just a series of inevitable results that seem to have nothing to do with those things.

As a simple example, if someone passes by a dangerous wall and is crushed to death by the rubble blown by the wind, it seems that the result or the process is all accidental, but in the eyes of the warlocks, the death of this passerby is completely the inevitable result of the interaction between wind and time, because he will not be injured with the first or second foot, he will not be injured without the wind, and he will not be in danger if he does not go out, but if he does, he will definitely die......

Although it sounds very nonsensical, or even completely fallacious, in the world of warlocks, such a magical thing as numerology is so unexplainable.

A long time ago, Venerable Huyan began to think about a question, why did he leave the imperial capital and go to Hongchuan in the first place?

If he hadn't been in Hongchuan at the beginning, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to fight with Starz, and it would have been impossible to get in touch with Song Chengjie, and Song Chengjie would not have survived until now, and Hongchuan would naturally not be able to exist today...... But as a result of all this, what does Hongchuan's existence have to do with himself?

The only existence that can be implicated with oneself in the imperial capital, Hongchuan has only one, and that is a branch of the spiritual vein of the imperial capital that flows through here.

"Has everything been arranged a long time ago, is the so-called fate like this......" muttering to himself, Venerable Huyan had already come to a place not far from the last holy land, and used all his magic power to urge Yu Bu with all his strength, so that now his legs were still trembling slightly because he couldn't bear it, and his forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat, "I see, Ming was not simply born from heaven and earth, everything about him was premeditated by that spiritual vein." ”

If the encounter between himself and Ming is fate, then who brought the 1 "fate" that determines all this?

The answer is very simple, the Imperial Capital Spiritual Vein.

As the saying goes, "your body knows by itself", and the same is true for spiritual veins. As early as hundreds of years ago, the spirit vein may have realized that his time was short, although he did not have a truly intelligent spirit intelligence, but the existence of the spirit vein was as old as this land, and it was somewhat spiritual.

Seeing that relying on human beings could not save itself from destruction, Lingmai could only come up with a strong man's broken wrist, that is, to use all the last strength to give birth to a powerful enough existence, and it would cut off a branch before it disappeared, and when the time came, it would continue its last will and continue to protect the land.

"In order to let the things that have been created have true wisdom, this vein was deliberately chosen in Hongchuan, because the spiritual vein knows that there is someone in Hongchuan who can teach that existence what is evil and what is good, and that is the king of the earth and me. Venerable Huyan looked at the pitch-black mist that was not far away but did not have the slightest sense of hostility or malice, and couldn't help but think of the past when he recovered this powerful and surprising guy with the help of Song Chengjie, "What Ming really wants to do should be consistent with the spiritual vein." ”

Guard, no matter what, you must protect this land, even if you are broken bones, even if you die with evil spirits. For hundreds of years, since the moment of creation, such thinking has been instilled all the time, for hundreds of years, the dedication of various elders to give up their fame and incognito has always come into view, and for hundreds of years, the vicissitudes of the sea and the rise and fall of the moon have been recorded in the heart all the time...... With such a deep engraving, this is the most primitive thing that supports Ming.

Thinking about these clearly, Hayato's mood was indescribably complicated, and he looked at the black mist and said: That's why you're so angry......

In the end, in the holy land, the scorching aura suddenly swept up, and slowly opened his eyes to look at the pit that had turned into a sea of fire, Qiao Cang Yuji breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "Hahahaha...... It doesn't matter what you are, as long as the attributes are restrained, it's just a matter of spells!"

Qiao Cang Yuji, who was laughing maniacally, seemed to have forgotten that he was at a loss for what to do by Ming's momentum not long ago, but it is no wonder, after all, it is a matter of life and death, and it can be regarded as a catastrophe, so he should be happy to be alive until now.

But compared to him, the other two were very silent.

Qiao Cangxi looked at the pit of fire without the slightest bit of black mist, although he knew that this result was the best, but no matter what, the gloomy feeling in his heart lingered, he always felt that things were far from that simple, and Qiao Cangjin Yi stretched his face, there was still a period of time before the exorcist conference, and he killed the followers of Venerable Huyan on the first day he came, and this matter could not be reconciled no matter what.

With a click, he withdrew his saber, Qiao Cangjin gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, his Adam's apple squirmed up and down, but he didn't say anything in the end, just sighed lightly and turned around and walked into the room that had been cut off in half, and sat down against the wall: "This building has been made like this by us, how will we explain it to Song Chengjie in the future?" Also, let's make sure that we are not in danger, why kill him, how do you let us explain to Venerable Huyan?"

"Venerable Huyan...... Our hostility with Venerable Huyan is already a certainty, and we don't owe such a prelude, not to mention that solving the helpers around him in advance will not be more beneficial to our future plans. Qiao Cangyou's second forbidden breath also exhaled loosely, he was already very weak, and he used such a spell, and now he was tired enough, so he simply sat on the floor of the passage, "And instead of explaining the appearance of this sinkhole to Song Chengjie, I think it's better to think of a way to block the leaking dead air first." ”

Qiao Cangxi turned his head to look in the direction of the interior of the room, although his vision was limited, but he could now imagine the dead qi emitted by the dead soldiers in that room, at this moment, like a waterfall on the cliff wall, hanging on the fault section of four or five stories high, pouring into the ground in a steady stream.

"Brother is right, if the death qi can't be covered up......" After a pause, Qiao Cangxi thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, let's withdraw that knife first, at the current speed, even a third of the blade should be enough to absorb those dead gases." ”

"No!" Although he had already entered the house, it was really difficult to block any sound from the ordinary room that had been cut off now, so Qiao Cangxi's proposal was immediately rejected when it reached Qiao Cangjinyi's ears, "That demon knife must not be used at risk for such a thing, and the mother also specially instructed before leaving, and it must not be withdrawn from the scabbard unless it is absolutely necessary." And even through the scabbard, we can't use it safely, let alone withdraw a third of the blade, I'm afraid that when the time comes, not to mention death, even we will become its rations. ”

"This is really interesting...... "The three of them were communicating, but suddenly there was a sound in the burning pit, with the familiar sound of the rubble bricks being pushed, a seemingly inexhaustible black mist poured out from the large and small gaps between the ruins, and the flames that were still exuding amazing energy were swallowed up in an instant, and were replaced by pale blue dark fires," Originally, I just wanted to tease you, so I took a break below, but I didn't expect you to bring me such interesting information. ”

The temperature that dropped in an instant, the familiar blue that suddenly filled the field of vision, and the familiar voice that came into the ears all made the three Qiao Cang brothers suddenly startled, and the one who reacted the most was Qiao Cang Yuji, after all, it was himself who did it to Ming......

"Impossible, how can you still be alive, that's the curse of Amaterasu......"

"Huh, Amaterasu Daigomi, are you mistaken, you, as a warlock of the Toei Yinyangjuku, are you embarrassed to tell me that this kind of tepid thing is the spell of Amaterasu?" said Min, tilting his head and glaring at Qiao Cang Yuji above with a puzzled expression, and directly interrupted him while stepping on the black mist, "You know, if you want to kill someone, you can't do it without the awareness that you will be killed." If you want to kill me, but you're worried that the aftermath of the spell will hurt you, I don't think you should have done it in the first place. ”

After speaking, Ming suddenly opened his arms, and a cloud of dark fire suddenly rose and flew around his body rapidly: "But since you have done it, you should have already achieved enlightenment!" (To be continued.) )