Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Chapter 1279:



Chapter 1279:

"Useless sister red..."

Fujiwara Meihong fell silent. She looked around. Whether it was the onmyojis or the big monsters, it was absolutely impossible for her to save love. Although Meihong was immortal, it was impossible to defeat them. There is a high probability that Huiyin will be involved.

"Pooh!"

He spit out the straw in his mouth on the ground, and Mei Hong's face felt uncomfortable.

"Hui Yin... I don't know why, I always feel that the reason why that little girl became like this is also the reason for that bastard!"

Thinking of ruining herself into such a liangyiluo, Meihong clenched her fists, her blushing eyes intricately complicated.

Huiyin glanced at Meihong in surprise, but she didn't expect her to have such intuition.

Although Huiyin, who can see through history, is unable to fully understand the past of love due to the fall of Liangyi, part of it can still be seen clearly, and it is precisely that part that made Huiyin know why Yan Moai has become This kind of reason, as Meihong said, is completely the result of the two elders.

After hesitating for a moment, Huiyin decided to tell the truth.

"That girl...it was indeed the Master Liangyi who made her like this."

Meihong opened her mouth wide when she heard Huiyin's words, she just sent it out of her instinct, but she didn't expect it to be so.

She looked at Ai again. The girl was only thirteen years old now. Thinking that she knew Liangyiluo at the age of fourteen, until she was played by him at the age of sixteen or seventeen, her eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"That scum, bastard, crap, how many girls does he have to kill like this to be satisfied!!!"

She knows that she knows too much about the implementation of Liangyi, that man will first approach him emotionally, and then when you become attached to him, love, and yearning, the devil-like man will show his true face. Play with your body, play with your heart, drive your body and mind into hell, and feel the cruelest things in this world.

Looking at Yan Mo'ai's eyes gradually softening, you must be like this...I used to laugh and laugh, moving all the good things that man brings to you, until the last is the discovery, in fact, this is the most The cruelest and most heartbreaking thing is that all the worship and all the beauty are the fuel of the current pain, which expands this pain infinitely.

Item 0184

The square was very lively, and rows of braziers were burning with blazing flames. Unexpectedly many humans and monsters surrounded here, watching the sacrifice that was about to begin.

Monsters are not humans. They don't have a human morality. They just look at the girl who is about to be sacrificed coldly, without any mercy or sorrow.

But as human beings, human beings with knowledge, and human beings who are different from those ignorant villagers, they can also suppress the guilt in their hearts and indifferently do things that make monsters somewhat shameless.

However, it is precisely because humans are like this that they can seize the dominance of the world and rise in the lonely present of monsters.

Nu Liang was also one of the monsters who came to this ceremonial venue. He sipped his wine a little lazily, occasionally glanced at the busy human beings, and shook his head not knowing what he was thinking.

The Onmyojis were busy like ants, but they didn't make any noises, making the square strangely silent. Only the sound of flames burning in the brazier made people feel that this place was still the sun, and the world was alive.

Yan Moai woke up at some point. She was bound by Zhulian rope, lying flat on the steps made by the rock behind the altar, with her empty **** eyes looking up at the sky. Today, the moonlight is shining and the stars are shining. Covered by the moon, the yin and magic are extremely heavy, and it is a good day.

"This is not a sacrifice to the monarch of Taishan Mansion..."

Tu Yumen Sanshui straightened his back and stood on the main seat of the sacrifice. He turned his head to look at Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan. This family that had conflicts between the two sides in the past is now working hard together.

"The Sacrifice of Emperor Taishan Mansion is a more sophisticated technique than the art of returning souls. It is the highest secret technique of our Yin and Yang Dao. Through an equivalent exchange with Monarch Taishan, the dead can be resurrected again... The technique of returning souls is real. It is too advanced. Only an onmyoji master who has a thorough understanding of the Yin and Yang Dao can complete that spell. In the end, he can only get immortal life, but the Taishan Mansion Monarch sacrifice is the highest secret technique that allows others to be resurrected."

"Except for the ancestors, no one in history has really completed this secret method, and the ancestors of the altar of Taishan Palace only established two in the past. The materials needed for the altar and the truth contained in it are not shameful for our descendants. What my children and grandchildren can accomplish, even I don’t have any expectations for using the Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival.”

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan listened to the words of Tuyumen Sanshui, looked at this onmyoji who was already quite young, and sighed slightly.

Tuyumen Sanshui, as the patriarch of the contemporary Tuyumen clan, is in charge of Yamato Yin-Yang Liao and inherited the title of Doctor of Yin-Yang. With the help of family inheritance, he is already the most powerful onmyoji of this era, even if it is him. The thirteenth generation of Xiuyuan, the most talented generation of the Huakaiyuan family, is also ashamed.

This is the fundamental difference between the Huakaiyuan clan and the Tuyumen clan, and that is the gift of the ancestors.

But it is such a powerful Onmyoji who even said that even if there is an altar, he would not dare to use the words of Taishan Mansion’s sacrifice, and even admit that the altar could not be successfully erected by humans. One can imagine the great onmyoji. Back then, how domineering and coercing the entire Yamato, just the legacy of the year, will be inexhaustible for future generations.

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan couldn't help but said: "If it is possible, I really want to be born four hundred years earlier, and see the demeanor of the Great Onmyoji."

His slender strange eyebrows were raised, and his tone was sincerely yearning.

"Hehe...young man, I don't want to live in the same age with my ancestors. That will only make me lose my motivation as an onmyoji."

A person who can never be surpassed and can only look up will bring you absolutely not hard work for it, but complete despair.

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan opened his mouth, and finally gave a wry smile.

Tu Yumen was right. If he lived in that era, he is quite proud of his talent now, but in fact, it doesn't count as anything. Thinking of his ancestor Ashiya Michiman, he didn't give up in that era. It is really amazing to complete the technique of returning soul to immortality and immortality.

It's just that even the technique of returning to the soul is only one of the highest techniques recorded in the Zhan Shi Lu Jue. The entire Yin-Yang realm was completely established by that Lord. Take a look at the folks in Yamato now. As long as you mention the Onmyoji, the first thing you think of is Liangyiluo, which has become equal to the entire Yin and Yang Tao. This situation may continue to be passed on until the country's demise.

"The decline of the Tuyumen clan has been inevitable."

Tuyumen Sanshui generously admitted to this Yin-Yang Dao family that had been hostile to each other for the past four hundred years.

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan glanced at him and didn't understand what he meant.

"We are no longer able to open the Zhanshi Ritual Decision enshrined in the spiritual land of the Tuyumen family. This may be the punishment of our ancestors..."

Tu Yumen Sanshui laughed bitterly, but there was a kind of relief inexplicably, "...In the beginning, we chose the wrong way. Human beings will always blind our eyes for the rights and interests in front of us. Xiuyuan, as the former soil The Patriarch of the Imperial Gate clan, I have to admit that because of my selfishness, I ruined the future of the family and even the Onmyoji. Because I didn't want the current order dominated by us to be changed, so the ghost was obsessed and chose not to resurrect the ancestor. "

"We don’t have the face to face the ancestors. We are sinners. But now that we are riding a tiger, we have to choose to continue to fight against the ancestors. Regardless of the final result, the transcendent status of the Tuyumen clan will be completely ended. The world of Onmyoji. It will also be devastated. I don’t know how many years it will take to see if there will be another young man who is amazing and talented to make Yin-Yang Dao prosper again."

Tuyumen Sanshui was a little sighed. He looked up at the sky with some hope, as if he wanted to see the distant future. Perhaps in a few hundred years, a thousand years later, a genius came to the world again, bringing new things to the fading Yin Yang Dao. hope.

"The future belongs to your young people."

Tu Yumen Sanshui closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan understood what he meant. After losing Zhanshi Jueju, the Tuyumen clan lost their strong foundation. Since then, the onmyojis of the Tuyumen clan can only rely on their ancestors over the past four hundred years. Our accumulation is slowly developing.

The lean camel is bigger than the horse. Even so, the Tuyumen clan is still one of the best in the Yin and Yang Dao family, but it has lost the position of transcendence.

The Huakaiyuan family had hope of development, and the mountain that was pressing on them was gone, but Xiuyuan did not have any happiness. Instead, there was a kind of sad sorrow of a rabbit and a fox.

The Tuyumen clan don’t know when an amazing junior will appear to lead them to rise again. Isn’t it the same for him to open the courtyard?

Item 0185

"Jingle Bell……"

Dozens of onmyojis surrounded the altar. They were shaking bells in their hands, chanting words in their mouths, low and neat prayers echoed in the dark, the flames in the surrounding braziers were burning with crackling, and the void seemed to be blew up. The yin wind, those flames are trying hard to aim the tip of the flame at the center of the altar.

"I will summon Lord Taishan Palace's will to fall on that little girl, and then everyone will pray together and petition Prince Taishan Palace!"

The arrival of Amaterasu does not require a medium. In addition, the two highest gods cannot come at the same time. Therefore, these onmyojis decided to summon the Amaterasu in the final battle. Now they are only going to take the most difficult Lord Taishan. Summoned his will.

Of course, even if they are clever and powerful, even if Prince Taishan is only a part of the will and not the body, it is impossible for the onmyoji to manipulate the existence that is like a restraining force with the magic. They can only use petitions, Let Lord Taishan help them.

"Understood, Lord Domemon!"

Doomemon Sanshui winked at Huakaiin Hidemoto and told him to leave the position of the altar. After Hidemoto retreated, he walked up to Doommon in the formal suit used by the shrine god’s ceremonial ceremonies. Wash your hands in the clean water basin, holding the royal coins used only by the witch and the **** master, straighten your clothes, and walk along the steps to the side of the stone platform that traps Yan Moai.

The girl lying on the stone platform unable to move, she just turned her head and glanced at Tu Yumen Sanshui, she just continued to look up at the starry sky, as if she had already appointed her destiny.


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