On Longhu Mountain, everyone was still immersed in joy.
Thousands of miles away.
Sakura Island Country, Honshu Island.
Although a week has passed, Mount Fuji has not calmed down and is still erupting indirectly.
The volcanic ash that covered the sky and the sun had covered an area of more than a hundred kilometers in a short period of time, easily blocking the sun and moonlight, as if the end was coming.
Tokyo, which is only 80 kilometers away, is also covered in parts of the city and shrouded in haze.
All this made many people feel uneasy, and many people spontaneously placed white chrysanthemums and candles on the streets to express their condolences for those who died. Prayers for those who died in the disaster.
But in a fast-paced city like Tokyo, more people are still busy in their own lives, immersed in their work, and don't even have time to raise their heads and cast a glance at the sky polluted by volcanic ash.
Tokyo, Ikebukuro-ku.
This administrative district, known as one of the three major sub-centers of the capital, turns into a sea of neon lights at night, with a constant flow of people on the streets.
At this moment, a livehouse is being held in a bar located on the street.
There was a resident singer with ironed wool rolls, playing the guitar in the dim light, and crooning casually with a low voice, which gave the singing a wonderful magic and soothed the hearts of the audience present.
The audience, who were either drinking or holding their heads in a daze, were immersed in the soothing rhythm of music and their own thoughts.
In this beautiful atmosphere, there was a hint of purple that spread out from all sides of the wall at some unknown time, flowed into the ground through the dim light, and climbed up the back of a famous audience member.
The curly-haired singer who was immersed in the world of music was also invaded by that touch of purple. Then, the fingers that brushed the strings became more and more urgent, and the originally low and soothing voice also became restless. .
The audience members who were immersed in the music and singing were also pleasantly surprised at this moment. They all showed surprised looks and displeasure emerged in their hearts, which then turned into inexplicable anger, and then hatred.
It was like a small grass under the moonlight, which was suddenly uprooted by someone. They cut off the grass and roots, and poured a foul-smelling yellow urine into the pit.
There was an unknown anger in everyone's hearts.
The first one to break out was the singer on the stage.
He stood up, gently touched the strings with his hand, grabbed all the strings, tore them to pieces, and let his nails turn up, causing his fingers to bleed without realizing it.
“Fuck the music, fuck the music!”
"No money! No money!"
The curly-haired man roared and smashed the guitar in his hand with both hands. His formerly gentle face turned ferocious, like an angry mouse.
Then he accelerated, jumped off the stage, waved his guitar, and struck in the air with a slash, hitting the head of a strong man sitting at the front.
The guitar then cracked and scattered in all directions, mixed with large amounts of warm blood.
The curly man's movements did not stop. He used the sharp wooden horn formed by the broken guitar speaker as a murder weapon and stabbed it into the victim's belly.
Pfft.
Pfft.
One after another.
Everyone around him also screamed immediately, not because of fear, but because of inexplicable excitement.
So with crazy smiles on their faces, they began to look for weapons, and they randomly found an opponent they didn't like, and started fighting like wild beasts!
"Damn it, why did you leave me? In what way am I inferior to him!"
"Damn stinky bitch, you're looking for a man behind my back!"
"Work overtime every day, work overtime every day, where's the overtime pay, where's the overtime pay!"
"Fuck you president, give me a guillotine!"
"..."
Everyone looked like they were crazy, and the reasons for their madness were all kinds of strange, but their eyes all had the same faint purple light.
The originally peaceful bar started an inexplicable riot.
The movement quickly attracted the attention of tourists from outside, and then the police were called.
Because the scene was too chaotic and there were too many people participating.
Finally, special police were deployed, using narcotic guns, stun guns, batons, shields and other tools to suppress the unrest.
From the beginning to the end, the riot lasted for nearly four hours. The venue was already a purgatory scene with broken limbs flying and rivers of blood. Two hundred people fought until the end, and only half of them could still breathe.
And when the purple color in their eyes faded, they suddenly changed into a different person. They began to wail in pain, with despair in their eyes. They didn't know why they fell into negative emotions inexplicably and turned into murderous thugs.
However, the police would not listen to their excuses and took them away one by one. Finally, they blocked the scene and drove away in their cars.
But when the last policeman got into the car, his pupils trembled, and a strange purple light lit up in his eyes.
…
Just after the riot ended.
In the bloody bar, behind the curtain on one side of the bar, an Akita dog as big as two palms showed its head.
It was a young dog with intelligent eyes, sniffing the smell of blood in the air, and a look of wretchedness that belied its age.
"Hehe, although it's not as good as Long Qi, it tastes good."
Gouzi sniffed hard, and in the dead-silent bar, strands of purple energy flowed out from the blood of the severed limb, and a thick stream sank into his body.
A rich purple light immediately appeared in the eyes of the wretched Akita dog. He stretched out his long tongue, licked his nose, and burped again.
Then he spread his legs and slipped out of the bar. He walked to the street in the neighborhood. After walking half a street, he entered an office building and entered the elevator skillfully. He jumped like a basketball and used The paw pressed down on the floor number thirty-nine.
Half a minute later.
As the silver elevator doors opened.
The wretched Akita dog came to the quiet office on the first floor, then walked through the corridor and reached the last office. After pushing open the heavy wooden door with his head, he got into it.
The president's office is large and has floor-to-ceiling windows, giving an unobstructed view of the bustling night scene.
There was a short-haired woman wearing an OL uniform, leaning on a back chair and sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, leaving a shadow of Gouzi's back.
"Ugh, this body really can't withstand my king's increasingly powerful magic power."
The dog suddenly spoke, and then a large stream of purple Qi balls rushed out from the Tianling Cover, until finally, an extremely solid sable was formed in mid-air.
The sable is about the size of an adult husky, with wings on its back and demonic lines on its surface.
At this time, the sable can no longer be called a phantom, but after appearing, it looks extremely solid, and naturally exudes a powerful pressure.
During this period, after digesting the first wave of Dragon Qi extracted from Mount Fuji, it was already different from what it was before.
In human terms, it is called Diao Zhaotian! So awesome!
Sable fluttered its wings and glanced at the walking body lying on the ground with disgust, then flew to Qu Tong who was sitting in front of the window and said, "What are you looking at?"
Qu Tong asked, "Did you just go out to cause trouble again?"
Sable said dissatisfied: "What do you mean by causing trouble? This king is looking for food!"
"Why haven't I seen you looking for food before?"
"That's because I was too weak before. I didn't even have the strength to fight. How could I dare to run around!"
"So you're more capable now?"
"I'm warning you, I'm not your pet, don't talk to me in this tone!"
"Hey, he looks just like a husky."
"I am Sable, the Demonic Sable King!"
Sable gritted his teeth and said, his beard trembling, feeling that Sable Ge was insulted.
Qu Tong fell into a brief silence, and then suddenly said: "The last operation was not very successful, and the dragon qi obtained was not enough, but we have been targeted, so you should keep a low profile."
"When the fox onmyoji opens the Gate of Liqi, you can have a full meal."
The sable hovered above his head and thought: "Okay, I'll try to be as low-key as possible...but my strength doesn't allow me to be low-key."
"Don't look at how old I am now. If I were to go back to the Qinling Mountains, even if I couldn't defeat the weird Taoist priest at the end, I would still deal with the white-bearded Celestial Master you talked about."
Qu Tong chuckled and did not answer.
Sable said again: "By the way, where is that weird fox Onmyoji? Has he got any news back?"
Qu Tong stretched out his hand and pointed to the thick volcanic ash in the distant sky that blocked most of the moonlight: "The volcanic ash from the eruption of Mount Fuji is restricted by some mysterious force, otherwise it would have spread to the entire Tokyo."
Sable said: "What do you mean?"
Qu Tong frowned and pretended to be sad: "What I mean is, Abe Haruori is still on Mount Fuji, busy deciphering the methods left by the first Onmyoji in history. It seems that the situation is not good."
"And the alien power on this island has obviously reacted and started to intervene. Now we are the only ones hiding in this building. Alas, we really have to be careful."
Sable was unconvinced: "Hey, woman, you are still blaming me for going out to look for food tonight."
"But, aren't you the president of the Yaoxing Club? Don't you have a lot of awesome thugs in this land?"
Qu Tong changed his crossed legs to a close-together posture, took out a cigarette from the box and lit it, took a puff, blew out the smoke ring, and said unhurriedly: "But what we are facing is that we are surrounded by three people. The eight factions control the entire island nation of aliens."
Sable fell silent, then began to flutter her wings around the office, somewhat distracted.
Just in time.
A huge, rumbling thunder suddenly sounded from the volcanic ash clouds hovering in the distant sky.
Immediately afterwards, the clouds that had stopped for a few days actually surged like boiling water and began to expand their boundaries again!
This strange scene immediately attracted countless people in the city to stop and watch, and immediately triggered a new panic!
Seeing this scene, Qu Tong's eyes immediately burst into light.
At this time, another black dot suddenly appeared among the tall buildings in the distance, drifted staggeringly into the Ikebukuro area, and flew towards their floor.
When he got closer, Qu Tong saw clearly that it was a dark paper crane.
The paper crane was as real as an illusion, passing through the floor-to-ceiling window without any hindrance, and landed on her legs. Then it collapsed with a pop, turning into a black energy stream carrying information, and penetrated into the palm of her hand. .
The sable on the side had already come over and said excitedly: "Is this the news from the fox onmyoji? What did he say?"
Qu Tong closed her eyes slightly, then raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a sexy smile.
"Let us rush to Mount Fuji. If we are too late, Long Qi will be gone."
"He also said that from now on, he will be the best Onmyoji in ancient and modern times."
…
Tokyo, Shinjuku Ward.
Somewhere on a tall building, in a huge conference hall.
There were seventeen people sitting at a huge round table.
On the projection screen, this piece of media material is still scrolling, including afterimages of battles, broken armor, bloody severed limbs, erupting volcanoes, and volcanic clouds all over the sky...
Sitting in the middle and presiding over the meeting was an old man with neatly combed white hair, wearing a traditional black and white striped kimono, with sharp eyes like an old lion king.
"The people guarding the Fuji Riki Gate this year are the Maori clan under my Aso family. Just eight days ago that night, the head of the family, the Maori three birds, died in battle, along with seventy-one elite Maori clan members."
"The people who killed them were none other than Qingli... and unknown accomplices from China."
"I, the Aso family, have an unshirkable responsibility for failing to guard the Riqi Gate. Regarding this, as the head of the family, I once again apologize to you."
At this point, Asosuke Zhilong lowered his head again in front of everyone.
All the big guys present were silent, but their faces were a little solemn.
The eight families of three sects, five sects, and the royal family, which is not among them but has an unshakable status, represent the seventeen strongest families and forces in Sakura Island. They not only dominate the alien world, but also completely ruled the entire country.
And they, as representatives of these seventeen forces, are gathering here tonight just to deal with one thing.
A major event related to the destiny of the country.
Aso Sukezhilong lowered his head in embarrassment. After a long time, he raised his head again, and his eyes naturally fell on a middle-aged man wearing hunting clothes on the left side of the round table.
The middle-aged man who was being watched said with a wry smile: "Since such a scum has appeared in our Abe family, we will not let it go, let alone condone it."
"It's just that everyone knows about his powerful demonic power... Alas, ever since the clan suffered a disaster more than a hundred years ago, it has been in a state of decline. Facing this culprit, we are really helpless."
Back then, Abe Haruhi sacrificed the entire family with one person. Nearly one-third of the population were all high-gong clan elders and elite disciples, directly wiping out two entire generations of the population.
Since that night, this legendary figure fell from the altar, was stripped of his surname, expelled from his family, and became a devil-like existence in hell.
Just the word devil - never means weak.
Listening to the helpless words of the current head of the Abe family.
Aso Sukezhilong sighed and said: "I have no intention of raising an army to accuse you. I just want to invite you to go to China with me this time."
Abe Kiyue said unexpectedly: "Going to China?"
The faces of the other fifteen people also showed surprise.
Asosuke Zhilong nodded, and then with a thought, he remotely sensed the screen on the wall switching to a short-haired woman holding a long knife.
The woman was wearing a black tights, with short pink hair, a graceful figure, and a pair of very enchanting purple eyes.
Asosuke's Dragon glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to know why Qingli colluded with this stranger from China?"
"Why did they break into Mount Fuji, and what method did they use to disrupt the Riqi Gate and cause the volcano to erupt?"
There was an old man with a rickety figure, his eyes showed sparkle, and he said hoarsely: "Does this have any necessary relationship with going to China?"
Asosuke Zhilong nodded, "As far as I know, this demon is named Qu Tong, and he is the leader of the international organization Yao Xing Society. He frequently appears in China and our country. He has always been well disguised until not long ago. , was exposed in China, and since then Yao Xing Society has been defined as a terrorist organization, and she has also been hunted by alien forces in China."
"He took over and came to our country and colluded with Qingli."
"According to the inside information learned by our Aso family, she was also involved in the mysterious Qinling turmoil."
"The Hua Kingdom has kept the news well hidden for a while about the turmoil in the Qinling Mountains, but I think you all know something about it. The mysterious dragon veins, the strange earth energy, the soaring golden dragon..."
Abe Kiyue narrowed his eyes, looked at the pictures flashing on the screen and said: "So what you mean is..."
Aso Jizhilong said: "So I think that the chaos at the Riqi Gate in Mount Fuji must be inseparable from the demon Qu Tong. Perhaps there is also some connection with the Qinling Mountains in China."
"I want to lead a team to go and have a clear explanation with the foreigners in China."
Everyone fell silent again.
In fact, because of the dispute over national destiny, to this day, the progress of establishing diplomatic relations between the two countries has basically been zero, and their goodwill is basically negative. They do not communicate with each other. At the same time, they are still vaguely hostile to each other, but they are not mutually exclusive put one's oar in.
Now, as the leader of everyone, Aso Suke's dragon actually wants to break this default rule and lead a team to visit China. This is something that everyone is surprised about, but they also think it is reasonable.
In fact, secretly, they have always been very concerned about the alien world in China. After all, it is a force that is very close and absolutely full of threats. They cannot help but pay attention to it.
So it is also clear that since this year, too many unusual things have happened in the alien world of China.
"Two of the top ten forces representing the top alien forces in China were uprooted by the same person. However, this did not cause more turmoil in the alien world and was suppressed by him."
"Zhang Taichu of Longhu Mountain, a legendary immortal being who is close to the immortal realm in their country's legend, easily suppressed the Qinling Qi Qi riot... This person is so interesting that I can't help but want to go Look, who is that?"
Aso Suke's dragon explained an important reason why he planned to go to China.
The reputation and legendary deeds of this Taichu Master of Longhu Mountain were spread to their ears even if they were not in the same country.
"I think this is a false name deliberately created by the arrogant Chinese people."
"The realm of immortals? Can you split mountains with your own strength? You and I both know that. If it were a mythical figure from ancient times, I would still believe it. How could such a figure appear in this era?"
A strong man like a giant spoke disdainfully.
The more he admires power, the more he understands the difficulty of obtaining it, so he usually only listens to Zhang Taichu's deeds as stories.
"Maybe it's an exaggeration, but there must be something extraordinary about this person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to kill two masters of everyone one after another and still be unharmed."
"I must go and meet him. I will learn more about the truth about Qinling Mountains and find out what purpose Qingli and the demon girl have here."
Asosuke Zhilong said, gently clasping the table with his ringed finger, expressing his firm will.
"Okay, then I'm willing to go with you."
Abe Kizuki said, but before he could say anything else, outside the tall building, he suddenly remembered bursts of rumbling, weird muffled thunder.
There are invisible strange fluctuations that follow the flow of the heaven and earth's vitality, spreading out, covering everyone's body, and continuing to go away like the tide and waves.
Abe Kiyue's chest hurt, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The string of beads on his wrist shattered.
There was no look of pain on his face, but instead a look of deep horror and disbelief, and he screamed: "The taboo formation left by our ancestors under the Gate of Liqi has been broken!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked solemn and stood up.
Asosuke's dragon focused his gaze, and with a flick of his hand, he tore open the curtain covering the window of the conference hall, revealing the scenery outside.
But I saw that the volcanic ash cloud that had been stagnant for a long time in the distant sky began to surge crazily and continued to expand!
"Damn it!"
Asosuke Zhilong gritted his teeth and said.
…
the other side.
China, thousands of miles away.
Xijiang Province, Longhu Mountain.
As a grand party came to an end yesterday, during the day, many guests who had woken up from their hangovers began to say goodbye in twos and threes and go down the mountain. Some even used bottles and cans to pack some of the spirit wine for the banquet. Treat it as a rare treasure, take it back and share it with your family and friends.
However, Zhang Chulan, who was still sleeping soundly in the forest, had no chance to see Director Zhao, who knew everything. His wig was blown away by Huhu. The latter was holding a wine bottle and guessing the shell with Lu Jin in the middle of the night. I received an urgent call and was so frightened that I hurried down the mountain without knowing why I left.
at the same time.
Early in the morning.
When the sky is bright.
A group of big guys who also drank spiritual wine and woke up from their hangovers have already arrived at the Tianshi Mansion and are sitting in the conference hall.
As high-profile celebrities from major sects, they all have decades of cultivation experience. Although they are not able to get drunk casually, they were just having fun at yesterday's grand party, so they did not use Zhen Qi to relieve the hangover.
It wasn't until the current situation came to an end that they all used their kung fu to expel the alcohol and regain clarity in their eyes.
On the big screen in front of them, there was a big face on the screen.
It was Zhao Fangxu.
(End of chapter)
