"My lords, I've been waiting here for a long time," walked quickly to Momiji Kari with small steps, and the red-haired woman led by the red-haired woman took the lead and bowed, "The accommodation is ready, please come with me." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hmph, aggressive!

Ignoring the four women who bowed, sensing the wanton mana fluctuations in the air, Momiji looked along the straight avenue behind the city gate to the village at the end of the road.

Behind the wide pure white courtyard wall, a towering seven-story pavilion stood, and the source of mana was at the top of the attic.

Presumably, the rumored Penglai Island Holy Maiden, who was born with a spiritual source, became a mage at the age of six, and was promoted to an intermediate mage at the age of thirteen, lived there.

It's a pity to think about it, if it weren't for the great changes in the world, she should be able to break the boundaries and achieve the ...... of the archmage in her lifetime

Looking back, he glanced coldly at the four girls who were still bowing and saluting, Momiji didn't say anything, and walked into the city first.

The same is true of the three leaves, which are not far behind.

Chengli looked at the four girls who were still in their original state, and wanted to break the siege, but it was not good to overstep the bounds, and at the moment they only closely followed the two daughters of Momiji Hunt.

As soon as he stepped through the city gate, Yuzi's originally smooth figure suddenly stagnated.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Li approached Tamako and asked softly.

"There's an enchantment."

Enchantment?

This is not very surprising......

Chengli nodded, didn't ask any more, and looked at the scene in the city.

The roads in the city were well paved and spacious, and Chengli was estimated to be enough to drive four carriages side by side, and although it was muddy, it was not the slightest mud under the raindrops, but it was a little colder and harder—the rain seemed to have been sucked dry by the earth, and there was not the slightest excess of moisture.

On both sides of the road, there are a series of neat wooden houses, typical Japanese-style buildings, and at a glance, Chengli saw many children watching his group through the cracks in the door.

"How many of you are here?" Cheng Li asked the green-haired woman who was holding an umbrella for herself.

She was working with three other women to make an umbrella for Chengli and his party, and Momiji didn't object to this, although the rain couldn't get close to her at all.

Of course, this is not to say that Momiji Hunter accepts their kindness, but she feels that she needs a guide, otherwise it will be a bit noisy.

"There are more than one hundred and fifty people in our Konoha City." The green-haired woman's voice was soft, her speech was weak, and she was very careful when she spoke, even though the other party was younger than herself, and she was more than half a head shorter than herself.

I don't think there is anything too much for this point of inheritance, because in his induction, the demonic power of these four women is very weak, even if his insignificant spiritual power is compared to it, it can be regarded as a vast river.

Of course, Cheng Li knew that if he was the only one who came, this kind of treatment would not be even thought of, and it could be regarded as touching the light of the four people in his group, and the other three were either high-level monsters or mages......

But there are more than one hundred and fifty people, a total of five villages, even if he has eight hundred...... There are only 800 people, which is a little less.

Moreover, there are more than a hundred fluctuations in the demon power in Konoha City, which are the same as these four half-demons, and only the weakest demon power is about the same as the apprentice who has just completed the spirit initiation ceremony.

What can really be called combat power is only more than twenty intermediate and high-level spirit disciple-level demon power fluctuations......

Presumably, the other four villages are no better......

If you don't have a high-level youkai...... But it's unlikely, there should still be high-level monsters, but they can't sense it......

The demon clan is different from humans, even if a low-level spirit disciple who has just completed the spirit initiation ceremony, as long as he works hard to suppress it, he will not be sensed by others to feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, but ordinary monsters and half-demons, as long as they are not promoted to high-level monsters for a day, they will not be able to hide their demonic power for a day - huh?

Monster...... Half-Demon ......

Speaking of which, it always feels a little strange......

Strange...... What's wrong......

Just as Cheng Cheng was thinking about it, the group had already walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Although it is the main entrance, the door is very simple, but the simple wooden door has a layer of black lacquer on it, which is usually visible.

Standing beside the gate were two powerful male half-demons, with thick figures, black and yellow skin, yellow and blue hair, black and brown pupils, one with long pointed ears, and two sharp canine teeth at the corners of the lips tightly pursed.

In short, it's very ordinary, even a little vulgar, and it can't be compared with the appearance of a woman like Chengli.

However, Cheng Li was a little surprised, and then he thought of Di Nian'er, as well as the half-demon named Jun Oak he met before, and he was immediately relieved.

It seems that not all half-demons are good-looking......

The two of them were dressed in wooden Japanese-style armor, which is the so-called Guzu, without a helmet, carrying a wide katana around their waists, the blade of which was three times wider than Chengli's blood woman, about one and a half times long, and holding a spear of about three meters in their hands, and the overall barrel of the gun was iron, which was rare.

Dressed as a typical human samurai......

And it can be seen without squinting and motionless, which can be regarded as elite compared to ordinary humans......

It's a pity that the demonic power is only at the level of a medium spirit disciple, no matter how many such people are, no matter how much they order and prohibit them, they are only inferior combat power, and it is difficult to achieve great things......

After entering the gate, the situation inside the village courtyard is almost clear at a glance.

A typical Japanese-style garden, roughly square, with a length of about 100 meters on all sides, is considered spacious, the eaves are not as gentle as those in China, and the angle of inclination is very large, and the roof is very pointed, similar to the eaves of the shrine, and under the eaves, there is a long and narrow corridor.

The pillars are not dyed vermilion, but dyed with black lacquer like the gate, which is very simple, and has a simple and elegant beauty in the misty rain.

Through the open door of the entrance, Chengli can vaguely see the scene in the courtyard, among the shadows of the trees, there is a rare pond, behind the pond, is the seven-story tower pavilion that I saw before.

The maid led the way in front, and led the group along the corridor to the backyard, the wooden floor was not old, it was not the sound of "squeak", all the way over, only the crisp "click" sound of the clogs, and the "pause" sound of cloth boots.

The only seven high-level spirit disciple-level demonic power fluctuations in the city were all in this village......

…… Forget it, what does this matter have to do with me, let's settle down as soon as possible and go and explore Penglai Island......

The room prepared by the maid for Chengli and his party is on the sixth floor of the tower pavilion, which is four rooms facing south in turn, and Chengli chooses the easternmost one, which is the size of six tatami mats, and in addition to the futon, there is a small coffee table, on which is placed a thin-necked clay vase, and a flower is inserted in the bottle.

The flower branch is divided into two forks, it seems to be the stem of the plum blossom, but the flower is not like it, the flower has not yet bloomed, it still contains buds to be released, the petals are full, there is one at the tip of each of the two forks, only these two flowers, the house is filled with a light and quiet fragrant fragrance.

Because there are only four houses on each side of the attic, there is also a window on the east side of the room of Chengli, which is half-opened with a twisted window.

It's supposed to be the sea......

After running around for a few days, he once again had a stable place to live, and Chengli couldn't help but feel a little happy, to be honest, it was really uncomfortable to sleep in the wild.

"Ah Li, the quilt has been laid."

"Well, thank you."

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

Looking at Yuzi who was kneeling there upright, Chengli suddenly didn't know what to say, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Then you go back and have a good rest." ”

"Hmm."

After looking at Yuzi's back for a while, Chengli slowly dispersed his thoughts, returned to the bed, took out the golden pearl from the package, held it in the palm of his hand and wrapped it with spiritual power, and absorbed the essence of it.

The time in cultivation passed quickly, and when he heard a knock on the door, Chengli found that it was already noon.

The sky was clear, and when I looked through the window, I saw large silver-white clouds trimmed with gold.

"Who?"

"Chengli-sama, let me ask you to come over." At the time of the stay, the maid had already consulted the names of the Chengli group.

Report?

The shrine maiden who is in charge of Penglai Island......

"What's the matter?"

"I wanted to ask you about the purpose of your visit."

Objective?

"Got it."

What should I say?