Inside the torii gate and within the barrier area of Seimei Shrine, Abe Seimei was not at all annoyed that Zhao Fuyu had cut off contact.
He closed the folding fan in his hand, tapped his knees, closed his eyes and meditated.
Now he has the Hundred Demons as his eyes and ears to supplement what he lacks. In addition, the people in the shrine and the Tsuchimikado clan can also contribute, and there is also a fighting force on the Onmyoji side.
So next, what Abe Seimei needs is to increase the top combat power available to him now, that is, backbone level power.
'Except for Qinglong and Suzaku, the Tsuchimikado clan was left behind...'
'It seems we still have to wake them up. '
Before dying, Abe Seimei actually dismissed all his shikigami.
Without his restraint, those shikigami became free bodies, and under his arrangement, they all fell asleep deep in the mountains and old forests.
In order to survive the period of decline of this world.
Originally, Abe Seimei did not want to wake up those guys so early.
But now it seems that there is no other way.
Facing Nue, especially if he had to expand a special realm and have helpers in the Yangshi world, it was definitely not enough for him to handle it on his own.
After sighing, Abe Seimei didn't think much about it.
The seal in his hand moved, as if something had completely collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, a mysterious force dispersed between heaven and earth, either entering some dilapidated ancient temples, rushing into pools of water, or entering some closed caves, or even underground.
Countless fujin gods who once wandered around, wild gods transformed from original demons, and even beings who had been sleeping for many years and thought they were completely dead, all opened their eyes at that time.
Come to this new era!
...
"Damn it!"
In hell, Nue, who still possesses most of Abe Seimei's wisdom and power, has a cold expression, with a dark blood glow in his eyes.
"That guy actually started summoning the Twelve Divine Generals!"
For Nue, the power of these shikigami is naturally not worth mentioning, but for his current subordinates, he is very clear about how terrifying that power is.
For many years in hell, he also tried to communicate with these god generals.
Unexpectedly, they were extremely stubborn and would not admit it to anyone except Abe Seimei.
The means that led to it all failed.
Under the shadow, several figures surrendered to the world of hell and the sun, and at the same time, they felt the massive cold power of hell begin to pour in.
Even an existence of Ibaraki Doji's level began to undergo changes in such an environment, possessing many powers that he had never had before.
After that, there was only one message they felt!
'Go find those minions of Abe Seimei and destroy them! '
...
Unlike Nue, who was immediately stimulated, when Abe Seimei unblocked the former Twelve Divine Generals, he was already hiding in a corner, ready to intervene at the right time. The rest of the time, Domo-ryu Daidai just watched the show. The legendary Shen Longyi also showed a smile.
I don’t know if becoming a strong onmyoji requires having a special personality.
Meishen Ryuichi's freak's abilities are so incomprehensible that even if he sneaked into the Great Barrier of Kyoto, no one would notice.
'Tengji, Gouzhen, Qinglong, Liuhe, Suzaku, Tianyi, Tianhou, Taiyin, Xuanwu, Taishang, Baihu, Tiantian. '
'The Twelve Gods will return! '
'That old guy made such a big deal when he came here, it seems he is in big trouble. '
'Interesting, interesting! '
A hint of fun flashed through his dangerous eyes, but for Ming Shen Long Yi, he would not take action casually without enough money.
The only request he received from his employer was to intervene at the right time and make the situation even more chaotic.
This kind of information with a very vague mission space and a request for generous money, Meishen Longyi would not refuse, and he would even be happy to do so.
Even if he knew that the person behind it didn't have any good intentions, it didn't matter to him.
If you see money, that's what you're talking about.
'The next thing to see is how the parties will act. '
You know, when it comes to the changes in a city's atmosphere, few people can understand it more clearly than Ming Shen Long Yi.
The vague yin energy, filthiness, and resentment began to circulate in the dark corners of Kyoto. However, there were hundreds of ghosts wandering around at night, and a large number of people came and went during the day, which diluted the traces of these auras.
Even if they gathered together, they were quickly eliminated by the hundreds of ghosts, so that many people didn't care about them.
But these breaths are also testing the limit of being discovered by everyone. Once there is a little breath, no one will notice it anymore.
Then the next step is the moment when these breaths continue to circulate.
'It's going to be another big show! '
He raised the wine glass in front of him and patted his splendid bag of mountains and rivers. Ming Shenlong no longer focused on these mundane things.
There is wine as a song, like morning dew, it will be more bitter in the passing days.
...
"Your Majesty, my dear husband!"
"The seal of the Twelve Shikigami has moved..."
Others are unaware of this secret Yin-Yang technique, but there are many similar Yin-Yang masters in the official history compilation committee.
Just from the place where the ripples of the technique dispersed, I could already sense where these powers were going.
Soon a figure came to a mansion that seemed to be between the underworld and the world of the sun.
He has been sitting in Dongying for many years, and he and Dongying have no longer distinguished each other's existence, and they also opened their eyes under the words.
As Dongying's real last killer weapon, even if he turns into a human now, his power is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.
It has even directly reached the top ceiling level, but in some respects, the older Jianghu gets, the less courageous he becomes. When it comes to real fighting, I am afraid he is still one step behind the two from IGO and the Food Club.
This allowed him to be more conservative than aggressive.
The reason why Yujiro Noma was allowed to go was because he saw in that monster the possibility of continuing to expand Tosakura's territory.
It goes without saying that the being who got the greatest benefit at that time was naturally self-evident.
Now that Abe Seimei is taking action directly, such a big news cannot be hidden from him. Many years ago, Abe Seimei was forced to throw half of his body into hell. In fact, it was Takamagahara's work.
Otherwise, some things are not that troublesome at all. Why would they bother to bother ancient gods like Taishan Fujun when they are the great gods of heaven?
It was precisely because he wanted to leave a means to deal with Abe Seimei that the gods of all parties turned a blind eye to that incident.
It's just that things have changed at this time, and no one thought that this hidden trick would really become a pawn in hell.
However, Husband Yu also smelled something else inside.
It was not that he was unaware of what was happening on Purgatory Island, but since some guys in Gao Tianyuan still refused to give up, they couldn't blame him for being cruel and not remembering their old feelings.
A bright light flashed in his eyes, and then he gave an order...
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
