Shang Qi did not stay any longer, and quickly left the Yasukuni Society with the painting, and came to the bottom of the crater again. It's still relatively secluded, and no one would think that someone is hiding here.

The three paintings were placed together, and sure enough, they formed a complete painting, the Golden Crow Summoning Spirit. I don't know who made this painting, but it has a living feeling.

Shang Qi covered it with his divine sense, and unexpectedly found that it was actually a painting made with powerful divine thoughts. Shang Qi felt incredible, a complete divine thought was divided into three parts, and it was only when they were fused together that it could take on its original meaning.

At the moment when his consciousness was immersed in the painting, a grand scene suddenly rushed into Shang Qi's mind. The ancient tree of Fuso stands between heaven and earth, and below is the vast sea, and the huge waves roar as if they are about to sweep the sky.

The huge canopy towered into the sky, and a golden crow soared on the canopy, letting out a scream that pierced through the golden cracked stone into the sky, as if a layer of invisible ripples swung forward.

Above the clouds, ten fiery red golden crow phantoms suddenly appeared, lined up, as if ten fiery red suns were hanging high in the sky, wanting to burn everything.

Shang Qi's forehead was sweating, and his divine consciousness seemed to be burned clean, and in fright, he immediately cut off the connection with his divine consciousness. The Golden Crow Summoning Spirit turned out to be a powerful Dao technique, Shang Qi opened his eyes and stared at the picture scroll in front of him, his eyes were full of fire.

Thinking of the shock of the ten days in the painting, Shang Qi was full of longing, no matter what danger there was, this Dao method would be decided. Calm down again, adjust the state to the best, integrate the consciousness into the painting, and observe it carefully.

With the observation and understanding, the Five Elements Flame turned into a fire dragon and rushed out of the sea of qi with a low groan, circling around Shang Qi. A scorching aura spread from Shang Qi's body, and even the heat of the surrounding magma was much inferior, and it was bubbling with scorching bubbles.

The fire dragon rolled violently, and the body composed of flames kept twisting and changing, and gradually formed the prototype of a golden black bird.

Because it has just formed, the shape of the golden black bird is still unstable, sometimes it collapses, sometimes it re-condenses, and so on and so on.

Shang Qi's body gradually showed an aura of the same origin as the painting, and then the painting scroll suddenly flew up, suddenly turning into a transparent phantom, and the head and tail looked at Shang Qi in the middle, and gradually shrank towards the middle, as if it was about to completely submerge into Shang Qi's body at any time.

Shang Qi's heart was shocked, and he instantly felt the true meaning of this Dao Law more clearly, a powerful Dao power was gradually awakening, and the phantom of the Golden Crow Bird began to become more and more condensed.

The sword shadow slowly appeared above the top of the mountain, staring strangely in the direction of the crater, and the several hall masters who followed behind him also showed surprised expressions.

"I didn't expect that there was such an opportunity, and the Dao Law was hard to find......"

Everyone nodded, full of anticipation.

A shocking roar suddenly sounded from the Yasukuni Society, and the nearby buildings trembled. Liu Sheng Wuzang was short of breath, his eyes were round, staring at a few big characters on the wall, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

"This ...... This can't be, how can he come to Fuso......"

At the same time, he instinctively sensed the seriousness of the situation, maybe it was not so simple behind it, the other party went around all the way and came to Fuso. Yanagi Wuzang did not hesitate any longer, and quickly organized the top management and then went to meet the president.

Since its establishment, the Yasukuni Society has never been so dignified because of one person, and it has the emperor behind it, and in this Fuso country, the Yasukuni Society can almost act on behalf of the emperor, and it has always been a high-ranking existence.

But this time it was different, the mystery and uncertainty of the opponent made them unable to figure out what their intentions were. Especially when it comes to a series of major events that have happened recently, none of them can be handled by a small sect.

Even if the shadow of the shadow organization is found in it, there is nothing to be done. Because the Shadows are usually hired by others to do things, and they are powerful themselves, they don't dare to challenge them head-on.

Now that the entire Shuzhen Realm has forces stationed in Tokyo, ostensibly to congratulate the Emperor, it is obviously just a cover. There is a hidden concern at the top of Fuso and even at the top of the East China Sea as a whole.

Only a very small number of people have more or less guessed some of the reasons, and they feel even more heavy, but at the same time, there is also a hint of anticipation, and everyone has the opportunity to fight for it.

The East China Sea Alliance has always regarded the entire East China Sea as its own backyard, and there may be no small disputes on weekdays, but when it comes to fundamental interests, it is absolutely unwilling to be touched by foreign forces.

In a large hall of the Tokyo Imperial Palace, the emperor sat on the main seat, and several old men sat on the guest seats next to him, talking to each other, especially a bald old man on the left, who was even more unruly and domineering.

"This day has finally come, but earlier than we expected. ”

"It's just weird, we haven't been able to make up our minds, we always want a perfect way, and now that the situation has developed to this point, I'm afraid it's beyond our control......"

"I, Fusang, have not yet fallen to the point of being bullied by others, and the East China Sea Alliance is in the same spirit, at this critical moment, I don't know what the Holy Venerable has planned?" said the Emperor, looking at the bald old man.

"Although the Emperor can rest assured, our covenant will remain unchanged for thousands of years, and the Holy Venerable will naturally not sit idly by, and my things in the East China Sea can only remain in the East China Sea. The bald man's words were full of confidence, which made several people next to him, including the emperor, breathe a sigh of relief.

The Emperor paused for a moment, then said, "This ceremony is also an opportunity, I want to see how many people have come, and how many people are fighting our idea of the East China Sea." ”

"The Emperor means ......"

"Go with the flow, since it can't be avoided, let's let the situation develop faster, as for the consequences......" The emperor's eyes flashed with gloom, "When the time comes, it's no wonder that we in the East China Sea, everything is what they bumped into themselves." ”

"If it works, it's really a good idea, although there is a certain risk, but if it is handled properly, there will be nothing to say in the world at that time. ”

......

As the canonization ceremony approached, the city of Tokyo became more and more lively, and there were more monks, and it was inevitable that there would be some friction and fighting between them, so almost all the monks in the entire East China Sea were dispatched, because they were likely to face the entire cultivation world.

Strangely, many monks seem to be asking about something, consciously or unconsciously, as if coming to the ceremony is just a pretense, and as for the deeper reasons behind it, everyone knows it.

Gradually, Donghai also felt a trace of pressure, after all, the opponents to face were all in the dark, and to put it bluntly, what he saw on the surface was deliberately let be seen, which everyone knew very well.

The Emperor knew better that as the host, no one knew the land better than him, so, although there was a hint of hesitation in his heart, it was quickly replaced by a kind of ambition and madness.

He is unwilling to be condescending to this small country forever, and he is unwilling to always be at the bottom of the alliance, so he has his own plan in his heart, and no one can stop a crazy plan.

The road of cultivating truth, competing with the sky, competing with people, is to step on countless corpses and mountains of blood, and move forward with difficulty, who is stepping on whom, this is a very cruel reality, only stronger people are qualified to win.

The Emperor stood on the roof of the building, his mind racing, looking at Mt. Fuji in the distance, and he had an instinctive feeling that maybe everything would start there, but now, for his plans, none of this mattered, the arrow was on the bow, and now he needed such an opportunity.

"How is Mei Niang preparing?" the emperor asked suddenly.

A little maid hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said, "It's all ready, just wait for Your Majesty's orders." ”

"Lead the way!" said the Emperor lightly.

The little maid hurriedly led the way in front and walked to the attic where Mei Niang was.

The emperor looked at the peerless beauty in front of him, especially the kind of charm on his body, Rao is he has read countless women, and he still feels a trace of shortness of breath.

Gently pinching Mei Niang's chin, the emperor's eyes lit up and he nodded in satisfaction, but what he saw in his eyes did not seem to be a beautiful woman, but something else.

This kind of gaze made Mei Niang not know what was wrong, and an inexplicable fear came to her heart, but she didn't dare to show it at all, and at this time she remembered a figure more clearly, and even hoped to see him immediately.

The emperor didn't stay long, and after making sure that everything was okay with his queen, he quickly left, after all, there were still many things to prepare for when big things came.

Mei Niang breathed a sigh of relief, and then her eyes were full of sorrow, now she is deep in the tiger's den, her fate is unpredictable, what will happen next, it is impossible to predict, this kind of life that cannot control his own destiny often makes him feel suffocated.

"He will definitely come again!" Mei Niang suddenly had such an emotion in her heart, which was the only comfort she could have in her heart now.

The Yasukuni Society has long been in full swing, and since the loss of the painting, the protective measures have suddenly been raised to the highest level. It was a great shame for them to lose something in broad daylight, and they were even reprimanded by the emperor.

"Cheer up the spirits, and there must be no more moths before the ceremony. After convening the Yasukuni News Agency's top level for discussion, the president asked all members of all departments to go into battle and closely monitor the movements in various parts of Tokyo.

Tension permeated the whole of Tokyo, and although the act of canonizing the queen was a happy event, people walking on the streets and those mingling in various occasions gradually felt a different atmosphere.

The aura was untraceable, seemed to be everywhere, and seemed to be going to disappear at any moment. This invisibly formed an inexplicable tension in everyone's heart.

More and more people gathered in the Imperial City or Yasukuni in the hope of learning something, which caused a lot of pressure in both places, but strangely enough, the parties were surprisingly quiet.