Yama Rising

Chapter 847: The bottom is fine

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Brush... He opened his Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, roaring behind him like a black hole, but now there are more than a dozen ghost fires in the dark vortex.

Several of them were vacant, those were Chu Renmei, Liu Changmin and the others. There are still a few places where the ghost fire is constantly flickering, and the faces of the ghosts such as the Great Prison Pill and the Human Skin Face are constantly emerging. I'm afraid it will take another season to completely devour these ghosts.

It really deserves to be the inheritance spell of the King of Hell... I am the swarm... No! I am the Legion. And... no matter how high-level Specter, as long as you come in, don't even think about going out.

Qi Nu was silent for a few seconds, then turned into a stream of light and rushed into the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.

The house fell silent. Only then did Qin Ye stand up and ponder.

In the belly of the ruins, Yingzhou Xianshan was still. I don't know where the fight just now has gone, but... it's finally over.

Sometimes, the end doesn't require a vigorous battle, but getting everything straightened out. Get the most satisfying results. And now, nothing is more satisfying than this result.

Mirage No. sea fortress, the production method of Guixu, Qi Nu's surrender, and even Tai Sui, who is just around the corner, uses secret methods. There are even dozens of ghosts captured by Mirage City waiting to fill the night with hundreds of ghosts.

The gain is too great.

"No... It's not over yet." He looked at Shi Shi with a faint gaze: "Xu Fu... If I don't pull you out of the curtain of history, I really can't eat and can't sleep at night... "

"I'm different from the second generation. He has enough strength to despise you. He won't even be angry because of what you do, because he stands too high. He has a different heart."

"And I'm different." He smiled and vented to himself: "I have a small stomach, I don't take revenge overnight, and my strength is weak... I'm afraid I'm the weakest King of Hell in history, right? So... Once I find danger, I will definitely take action first. Press the opponent to death."

"Xu Fu... you really... annoyed this king."

Everyone needs to vent, and self-talk is also a type. After saying these few words, he took off his tattered official robe. The yin wind rolled, and another brand new set of Yan Wang clothes appeared on the body.

There is one more thing to deal with.

At that time, hundreds of thousands of Qi women blew themselves up, and he thought that he would be disabled even if he didn't die, but after Yunyan... he was seriously injured, but he didn't die!

There is only one answer.

At that time, fate was gone. And what is written behind your back should be the key.

He spread the clothes he took off on the stone table, and was surprised to find that there were a few large golden characters behind him.

"Third generations of Hokage!" He recognized it at a glance, probably feeling too embarrassed, he coughed lightly, and cupped his hands insincerely towards the surroundings, embarrassedly said: "I'm sorry... It's just a joke, cough... Now the King of Hell After that, I was too tight every day, and even I started to be serious, trying to match my character... I have to relax... Come, come, let's see what is written on it... "

Really... I still miss the shameless days before...

After asking for a face, I always feel that my body is a lot heavier...

It is indeed five words, but it is obviously not something that is so shameful as the third generation of Hokage. Rather...

Xuanyuan Immortal Seal!

"Brother Xu told me that he has been known as King Xuanyuan outside the realm... This Nima is shameless than Hokage... Cough, that is to say, this is what he left behind?"

"According to the truth, every level of yin has its own genital genitals. When I arrived at Yama, I used his magic weapon. Could it be that... destiny squeezed out the genitals that should belong to me? The biggest reason, Maybe it's because of this Xuanyuan Immortal Seal?"

His hand touched the broken handwriting lightly. The clothes were damaged due to the previous explosion, but luckily there were not many places where the writing was damaged. As soon as I touched it, I was surprised to find that these words were actually composed of Yin symbols! And these talismans turned into a golden streamer and disappeared into his mind.

"There are some things that I didn't intend to tell you." Big Brother Xu's voice appeared in his mind, and Qin Ye listened carefully: "Actually, you are not very suitable for the position of King Yama."

MR. Xu's typical "You are all spicy chickens" opening remarks... I really thank you...

"You have lived in the world for too long, and you have never experienced the hard work of a generation of kings of the world. It is true that I have changed a lot for you, but some things are engraved in your bones and cannot be erased in a short period of time. For example ... The high-level combat power of the underworld can determine one-third of the direction of the war. And you, just happen to not be a person who likes to practice."

"Your position will face too many wars in the future. Underworld wars are the age of cold weapons, and forbidden techniques are exceptions. There are too many times when you need to fight in person. And according to my inference, with the current you, you will die on the battlefield. Up (mostly because of sneak attacks, a few because of cold arrows)—the chance is as high as 70%. Then, I can leave you with this in the end.”

"Xuanyuan Immortal Seal."

"This is one of the strongest seals of this king, of course... You don't think it's too arrogant. This king has more than forty kinds of seals, fingerings, palms, and legs, each of which is divided into dozens of magical powers... In short, fame sounds domineering enough. But don't underestimate him, this is something I plan to leave to you after careful consideration."

"With its existence, when you accept an attack that is enough to make you lose your combat effectiveness, you can not die anyway, and repair your flesh at an extremely fast speed for five minutes. After five minutes, maintain a A level you can fight. One week cooldown."

"If you trigger it, it shows that you are brave enough to challenge yourself. If you live in the palace all your life, it may never appear. Because... My setting is, extraterritorial, serious injury level attack. Moreover, you need to achieve The throne of the King of Hell."

"If you have the patience to see here, then congratulations, you have made progress. Although it has been unknown how many years, centuries, or hundreds of years have passed. But at least, you are much stronger than yourself in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Whether it is Strength is the most important will."

"Remember, strength doesn't mean everything. The strength of the strong is never limited to the body."

Qin Ye's face twitched together.

You say... I'm thanking him... Or should I just slap me in the face when I meet...

Hmm... I guess I can't beat...

However, Xuanyuan Immortal Seal is still a passive, a good thing... Did Archimonde the defiler finally have an orange passive... No wonder he survived the battle of Hyjal...

With a wave of his hand, the clothes turned into Yin Qi and drifted away. When he looked at these things now, he didn't just think of it suddenly, but more importantly, he didn't worry about Qi Nu.

If there is anything else in the shrine, he must at least ensure that he is at a level where he can fight. This time off is almost enough.

Ok

wait... fight

Why do you think about fighting? No... why would I think of fighting in person... This, this is not like me at all! Has the past me finally been transformed by the second generation and Di Ting, the two bad old men...

Press the full stomach to complain, and now the strength has returned to a similar level. It was also time for him to go and see what the shrine was hiding.

The activation core of Guixu is in his own hands, and he no longer has the feeling of being watched before. All the way to the top of the mountain.

The shrine remains.

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows. Along the way, there were two things that made him feel strange. First, Yingzhou is known as an overseas fairy mountain, but this way, it did not make him feel where the fairy is.

It's just an ordinary mountain, but the scenery is more beautiful. Nothing more than that. I have to say, that is... there is no living thing.

No, there are no living beings.

Those cranes flying in the sky are not alive, but corpses. Skeletons flying into the air, this is not uncommon in the underworld, and the whole Yingzhou Xianshan is unique.

Second, why... is there a Japanese shrine here

He didn't ask. These two questions are probably related to Qi Nu's trump card. If he didn't absolutely believe him, or he didn't get his missing soul, the other party wouldn't say it. It's no use asking.

Standing in front of the shrine, he looked carefully.

This is a very typical Japanese shrine. At the main entrance is a mahogany torii - a wooden gate-shaped archway. In the implication of Shintoism, if you cross here, you will reach the realm of God, which is the separation between God and man.

Behind the torii is a wooden shrine, which is not big, only about four or five meters in radius. The door was open, with a white curtain. Although old, it is neat.

There was nothing to see from the outside, so Qin Ye walked in. There are only three things in it.

Prayer flags fluttering all around, a futon, and… a man-height statue.

As soon as he saw the statue, Qin Ye's pupils shrank suddenly. Because... this statue is exactly the same as what he saw in Bu Wantian's dream!

The three long beards, freehand and freehand, are exactly Xu Fu himself!

I don't know how long the statue has been carved. It's stone, but even these stones can hardly see the original color. There are white and yellow, which means that the time of sculpture is probably over a thousand years!

And... This statue looks like Xu Fu, but the clothes are completely different!

Pure white, with a round neck and a right hem. The hem is connected to the horizontal gusset, without split ends. The waist is equipped with a ring jade pendant, a tight belt, and a bunch of sky-high crowns on the head. This combination…

Qin Ye carefully looked at this face and then at the clothes, frowning and muttering, "Your name? Guan Bai? This is the dress of a senior Japanese official..."

"Zi!" At this moment, Qi Nu's cry caught his attention, and he looked along, only to find that there was a yellowed wooden sign at the foot of the statue.

On the wooden sign, two large characters are engraved.

Shenwu!

boom! These four words, like a thunderbolt, dispelled all the fog in Qin Ye's mind. He opened his mouth slightly, looked at the sculpture in disbelief, and stepped back slowly.

That's it...that's it!

No wonder the other party is wearing such a high-level official uniform... This is not a big name, not a general, nor Guan Bai, but... the emperor!

It has always existed in Japanese legends, but the official history has never found it. Legend has established the earliest Yamato kingship, the founder of the country, and the origin of the imperial family system - Emperor Shenmu!

He... turned out to be Xu Fu!

In an instant, what Qi Nv said before resounded in her mind again.

"The Roof Shrine... There, Xu Fu's last trump card is hidden... "

"He is hidden in the location of the earthly lighthouses in countries all over the world... The details of the light and darkness of his various countries... These things are collected by me bit by bit, help me find my soul, I tell you... The real role of the earthly lighthouse, and the search for the paradise The only way!"

He murmured in disbelief: "So... this is what is called... the light and shade of each country? The emperor on the bright side, the founder of the country, the actual first monk in history, the owner of Peach Blossom Spring?"

"Is this... just one of his identities? Or all of them?"

"If there is anything else... Then... what kind of identity does he have?!"

For the past two thousand years, what has this terrible man... done