087 Tragic Father and Daughter
After eliminating the five masters, Fu Yang returned to the Jiuju Yimei faction and led everyone to directly break the magic array. Chasing the reckless wasteland, you have to be quick.
The momentum is like a bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying, and cleaning up one node at a time.
Batches of onmyoji were escorted to the mountain gate.
The entire mountain gate was already crowded with people, with a total number of more than three thousand.
One hundred and one spirit warriors can canonize the god position, and of course they will manage the Three Paths Sect.
And Guigong Baixue is the image of propaganda in front of the world.
One acts in secret, the other acts positively, and together they are in charge of the Three Paths.
"From now on, your task is to clean up the Onmyoji, the demon clan, and the shrine, and summarize them together in the Three Ways Sect, with Kyushu Island as the foundation, and radiate to Japan." Fu Yang said.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, we will do our best to complete it." Yukiko Kusaishi said respectfully.
"You can canonize 1,100 ghost warriors, you must choose carefully, and don't give them indiscriminately, otherwise, you will be punished together for the main cause." Fu Yang said solemnly.
"We'll take it to heart." The spirit warriors said in unison.
After giving the order, Fu Yang summoned the Netherworld Portal and went to the underworld.
A huge dark door rose from the ground, shocking everyone, and they had already guessed in their hearts that this was a portal to the two worlds of yin and yang.
Waiting for Fu Yang to step in, the Netherworld Portal disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"Nether Portal, am I eligible to go?" The god of the snowy mountains asked.
"You already have the ghost warrior Goyu, and you can go to Huangquan Santu City, which is the place where ghosts are reincarnated, and there are many things to pay attention to." Yukiko Kusaishi explained.
"So when are you going?" The Snow Mountain God said a little impatiently.
"Wait for a while, we will perform the Heavenly Dao in the human world, catch a large number of ghosts, and then go to Santu City, otherwise it will be boring." Unifuyin said.
The most shocking thing was that the three cultivators of the Five Immortal Sect had never thought that Fu Yang had such great ability, but when he traveled between the two worlds of Yin and Yang, his true identity was no longer unimaginable.
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At this moment, Fu Yang's Imperial Sword flew in the underworld sky.
is moving forward at full speed, heading to the capital city.
The underworld is still the same, the heroic spirits are fighting endlessly, and the melody has not changed.
Tai Bai Xing doesn't know if he has come back, I heard him say that there are still many interfaces, and I hope to bring back favorable news.
In half a day, Fu Yang had already returned to the capital city.
The soul envoy is leading the ghost messenger on duty, and the ghost pawn is practicing over and over again, and he is really idle and has nothing to do.
The Purple Flame Dragon Ponies, wandering around the city with nothing to do, are still so deserted.
Being in the sky, Fu Yang already realized that the development of the underworld was too slow.
He is in charge of two ghost towns, and the number of gods that have been sealed is not many.
I wanted to place the Hall of Merit in the underworld and establish an exchange mechanism, but unfortunately, the time was not too early, so I could only slow down.
The most important point is to take charge of a large number of ghost towns first, and at the same time, improve your own strength.
"The re-establishment of the Three Realms needs to be done step by step." Fu Yang sighed.
Thinking back to the beginning, he was just one of the many living beings, and now he is the Jade Emperor who has been given the throne of God.
He knows very well how heavy the responsibilities on his body are, which are difficult for ordinary people to understand, so he can only face them personally.
Walking on the Huangquan Road, looking at the ghosts sent to reincarnation, I felt a lot in my heart.
If he is a mortal and spends his life ordinary, he may be reincarnated along the Lechuan River.
Shake your head, put aside the distractions in your mind, and fly to the ghost gate.
In the rental house, the ghost door appeared, and Fu Yang stepped out, preparing to take a shower and sleep beautifully.
But there was a voice in the living room, and I thought it was the corpse fairy who was making a fuss, so I went to take a look.
At some point, there was another ninja who was approaching old age, wearing a ninja suit, but wearing an apron and mopping the floor.
This is none other than the ghost ninja powerhouse Yamazaki Dark Dragon, but now he has been reduced to the situation of a nanny.
"Please let me go." Yamazaki Dark Dragon dragged to Fu Yang's side road.
He was sincere, as if he had accepted his fate, without the slightest complaint.
The corpse fairy and a group of female ghosts were sitting on the sofa watching a soap opera, not caring about Yamazaki Dark Dragon at all.
"You're back, didn't eat, I'll let the cook do it." The corpse fairy put down his notebook and said.
"Where's the cook?" Fu Yang was puzzled.
"Yao, a Japanese chef, Chinese cuisine is okay." The corpse fairy pointed with a small mouth.
The white finger was pointing at the Yamazaki Dark Dragon.
Hearing the conversation, Yamazaki Styryu consciously put down the work in his hand and stepped forward and said, "Please ask what specific dishes you need, and I will prepare them immediately." ”
"Uh..."Fu Yang didn't know what to say for a while.
"Go and make a few dishes, your best dishes, and the food expenses are your own ideas." The corpse fairy said impatiently.
"Wait a minute, I'll get ready right away." Yamazaki Dark Dragon is very respectful, and he has the attitude of an old butler.
In a flash, Yamazaki Dark Dragon jumped out of the window and left, probably to buy vegetables, no one could imagine that a ghost ninja powerhouse would actually do such a thing.
"What's the situation?" Fu Yang felt that his brain was not enough.
"It's not the father of that female ninja who came to find her baby daughter and worked hard to help with housekeeping in order to atone for her sins." The corpse fairy said indifferently.
"Where's the female ninja?" Fu Yang asked.
In the living room and bedroom, there is no Yamazaki Tamako.
"Flush the toilet in the toilet." Corpse Immortal Dao.
At this time, the toilet door opened, and Tamako Yamazaki, dressed in clean clothes, walked out with a plastic bucket.
"I'm so tired, my work is done, can I take a break?" Tamako Yamazaki said pitifully.
The corpse fairy looked very cold, crossed Erlang's legs, and with one look, he asked a female ghost to go to the toilet to check.
After a while, the female ghost returned and reported: "It's very clean, the toilet is cleaned brightly, and it's almost in time for the mirror." ”
"For the sake of your work, you are allowed to rest for an hour and do your laundry in the afternoon." The corpse fairy is very imposing, and she looks like a domineering female president.
"Ahh
Tamako Yamazaki's voice was long, and the pile of clothes in the bedroom came to mind.
After a few days of living, I have figured out what the life of the corpse fairy likes, basically with the posture of a big lady, and I don't do anything.
Watching boring soap operas all day long, eating all kinds of snacks, and even more annoying, I don't get fat at all.
Silly girl, if you know the true origin of the corpse fairy, you must be very honest and shut up.
"Don't want to?" The corpse fairy's calm and chilling voice sounded.
"Yes, yes, I'll finish washing in the afternoon." Tamako Yamazaki responded immediately.
Clean the entire toilet, carefully wipe every corner, clean one by one, really tired her, lying on the table and squinting.
Yamazaki was very efficient, jumped in through the window, and ran into the kitchen with bags of ingredients.
Since the living room and kitchen are connected, the scene of Yamazaki Miryu cooking is clear at a glance.
It doesn't look like cooking at all, it's just juggling, the kitchen knife flies at the fingertips, and the same ingredients are cut and plated in the blink of an eye.