I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

"Are we just going to watch them leave like this?"

Roman pushed up his brown sunglasses and tilted his head incredulously to ask Kawai Mayi: Although this policewoman looks very unreliable, she is still the 'second-in-command' of the island government. She is better than the stern-faced Zhuya over there. The director is easy to deal with.

"It's okay, that's Shuten Douji."

Mayi waved her hands carelessly,

"If the other party is hostile, General Kafka will definitely be useless."

As the lieutenant colonel glared at her, Mayi continued to 'analyze'.

"With just three ghosts, we can at most draw a tie - now it seems clear that Qingming is here: facing two dragons, we have no chance of winning."

Although Mayi's words were a bit unpleasant, Roman understood what the other party meant: Since there were unplanned dragons here, if the opponent directly ambushed and attacked, two dragons would be enough to hit them hard in an instant.

Even if the 'Guardian Saint' of the island country takes action, he can only deal with one person at most.

In this case, it's better to listen to what the great Onmyoji actually wants to say: Maybe the two sides don't necessarily have to fight to the death?

If that's the case, that's for the best.

If we really fight, he is a tiger level

That is, large cannon fodder.

Of course, the cannon fodder containing nuclear bombs in the scroll can take away a large number of enemies even if it dies.

"Hiccup~~"

"Okay, come with me!"

"Hiccup, Qingming is actually quite easy to talk to~~"

While walking and drinking, under the leadership of the drunken "Jiu Tun", the four people with complicated moods headed towards the upper part of Ping An Jing.

Is this drunken 'female brat' really the domineering demon king?

"Impossible, impossible, impossible"

Not to mention the speechless faces of Yura, Shio, and Yagyu, even Kafka's mouth was constantly echoing the unbelievable murmur of a certain 'ghost'; for those who didn't know, they thought he was being attacked by some Alzheimer's evil spirit. Possession.

"Are you okay?"

Even Kafka, a tough guy, couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak to comfort him.

"Maybe something happened in these thousand years."

Judging from Ibaraki's usual words of praise, most of the ghosts a thousand years ago were really masculine and domineering; now suddenly turned into a little girl, it is understandable that Ibaraki, as his "second in command", cannot accept it.

but--

What is the reason?

"Haha, the appearance is just a skin~~"

The drunken man in front of him turned around and drank another bowl of wine while letting the splashing liquid slip from under his empty long robe.

"As long as the current ghost king of the country has rare and fine wine~~, there will be a gorgeous banquet, and there will be delicious food to enjoy~~"

That's enough.

"My best friend! How could you have fallen so low?!"

Ibaraki, who controlled half of Kafka's body, still had an expression of disbelief.

"When we were in Dajiangshan, you were so high-spirited and overbearing—"

"Hey, didn't you also dress up as a woman back then?"

The little girl in front retorted impatiently,

"Rashomon's voluptuous ghost, but even the Four Heavenly Kings under Gen Norimitsu are so bewildered."

Boom! ! ! !

?

In the foggy city in the distance, a violent roar suddenly sounded, causing Yuluo and the four of them to subconsciously put their hands on their weapons.

This kind of movement indicates that there are ghost-level experts fighting against each other!

If it weren't for the opposite direction,

They all suspected that they had fallen into Shutun's scheme of "sweeping the tiger away from the mountain".

"Don't worry, that's Genji's territory over there."

The drunk little girl waved her hands calmly,

"It should be the Four Heavenly Kings of Genji, facing off against several people from the Akatsuki Organization."

I see,

Kafka and others understood clearly,

In this operation, in addition to their team in the open, there is also the Akatsuki organization waiting in the dark: although there are few people there, they are all masters.

Now he was stopped by the Four Heavenly Kings of Genji. In theory, they should go over and help.

"No way, hiccup~~"

The little girl-looking ‘Shutun’ continued to explain:

"Genji takes human beings as his foundation and hates all kinds of ghosts and gods the most. Hiccup~~"

"When we encounter the 'Akatsuki Organization', we will definitely fight~~ Don't worry about them, just follow me."

Are there ghosts and gods from all walks of life? This word not only fell into the ears of the four people present; it was also learned by Director Zhuya and Tianma Hope behind them through the instruments on their bodies.

"Tianma Aiming, please excuse me."

After hearing Director Zhuya's words, Tenma hoped that veins would pop up behind his eyes, and the 'eyes of god' of Amaterasu's bloodline would sweep across the distance.

"Yes, Jiukong Yaoai and the others have encountered an enemy. Huh?"

Isn't that ability Tikki? !

————

Heiankyo, Sakyo District.

Large areas of buildings have been covered in black mud and corroded without a trace.

There was only one samurai flying through the air with an evil ghost behind him, slashing with a sword!

"Cut off the mustache!"

With a wave of the long sword with purple light, it was like the door to purgatory opened, and the ghostly energy visible to the naked eye came overwhelming towards Tiqi.

"King Kong Counting Beads——"

The prayer beads hanging on the chest seemed to be stimulated and responded immediately; the golden Buddha light bloomed, and the Sanskrit sounds burst from the sky. In an instant, most of the purple ghost energy was offset.

At the same time, Tiqi's palm covered in black mud suddenly grabbed forward.

snap

Fingers together,

He actually grabbed this purple samurai sword in his hand.

"Let go!"

The weapon was caught, and the warrior with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and mustache roared angrily. The arm holding the sword exerted force, and cloud patterns appeared on his muscles! The boundless force came, forcing Tiqi to let go and retreat.

Phew,

The long knife that was released could only cut through the Buddha's light and the black mud on Tiqi's body.

The pirate captain's body was not injured.

"sharp,"

I didn’t expect that any ‘warrior’ I met would have ghost-level strength. While Teach sighed in admiration, he waved bursts of white steam with his other hand.

"Little tricks,"

The bushy-browed samurai swung his sword,

A howling wind blew out, flying the surging 'Boiling Release' aside.

"Be careful, he is Watanabe Tsuna among the Four Genji Kings!"

On the other side, Jiukong Yaoai reminded loudly,

"In my hand is the famous sword 'Hashigiri'!"

Yes, this is the one who made a bet with his friends. Walking along Suzaku Avenue in the middle of the night, he met Ibaraki and had a fight, cutting off one of his hands. Later at Rashomon, he was tricked by Ibaraki dressed as a woman and got his severed hand back. Tsuna Watanabe, one of the 'Four Heavenly Kings of Genji'.

In fact, he is also a descendant of the Genji family, and his official name is ‘Minamoto Tsuna’.

"Tsk, are these the Four Heavenly Kings of Genji?"

On the other side, 'Oda Nobuna', who was riding a horse and holding a sword, and was fighting with another general, snorted in displeasure.

"There is still some ability,"

Kukora Ai, Tikki, and Oda Nobuna fought with three Heian era military commanders respectively. They are all ghost-level masters, but they can't defeat these three generals? No, it should be said that the battle was evenly matched.

There is no doubt that the other party is a ghost level!

There are still two combat forces from both sides on the battlefield that have not been dispatched.

On the Akatsuki organization's side are naturally Qiong Mei, codenamed 'Qinglong', and Xiaoying, codenamed 'Xuanwu'.

On the opposite side, there is a white-haired warrior wearing a white hunting coat and a simple breastplate and shoulder armor. Judging from the 'gentian pattern' on his breastplate, there is no doubt that he is the leader of the Genji clan: Source Yorimitsu.

Behind Minamoto Yorimitsu is a child wearing a red bellyband, holding a huge axe, and with a chestnut hairdo. The island country’s famous mascot: Sakata Kintoki!

Also called: Kintaro.

"Clan Chief Genji, are you also Seimei's subordinate?"

Faced with Qiong Mei's hoarse voice, the white-haired warrior immediately gave a negative answer.

"No,"

"I, the Genji clan, will not take orders from anyone."

"Then why"

"A little girl who uses the power of Yaqi, a resurrected puppet, and an evil spirit that controls the human body."

In Oda Nobuna's retort of "Hey, this is my retainer", the man named "Minamoto Yorimitsu" looked at Qiongmei and Xiaoying.

"And there are two guys who exude the power of gods."

"They are all enemies of mankind,"

kill!

what the hell,

Qiongmei was speechless.

Originally, they planned to sneak into Heianjing and rescue the 'Shura' first.

On the way, I met this group of "Genji" people from thousands of years ago, and they started fighting without any explanation. In this case——

"Xuan, do it!"

If you have anything to say, let’s talk first.

————

"Qingming, I brought you!"

Walking to an antique courtyard, the little girl-shaped Jiudan strode in loudly, startling several 'paper figures' who were sweeping the floor nearby and bowed and backed away.

"Guys, my adults have been waiting for a long time."

A warrior Hime, covered in simple armor and a tall samurai hat; carrying a "nodachi" about the same height as himself on his back, came up to him, bowed slightly, then turned around and raised his hand to signal.

Ghost level!

The four Yuluo just glanced at each other, and the undisguised sharpness on the other party's body made them all feel a tingling sensation on their skin.

"Sorry, I just have a sword and don't know how to restrain myself."

Noticing the gazes of Yuluo and others,

The Ji warrior who called himself ‘Sword’ took the lead towards the backyard.

"plz follow me."

Now that we’re here, let’s go and see what the great Onmyoji is up to.

Along the way, there are small bridges and flowing water in the courtyard, surrounded by green bamboos, and a cherry blossom tree in full bloom with petals floating down. It is a good place for self-cultivation. However, no matter where everyone is in the mood to enjoy the scenery, they are all on guard: with the character of the Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei, they should not hold any "Hongmen Banquet".

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

"arrive."

Soon, under the leadership of Warrior Ji, everyone came to a separate courtyard.

The most powerful Onmyoji in history, with outstanding grace and grace, was standing on a small and exquisite 'stone bridge'.

"Abe Seimei,"

Yuro narrowed his eyes slightly. As a powerful enemy who had fought against him before and was instantly killed by one move, he couldn't be too cautious.

"Qingming, you bastard!"

Ibaraki in Kafka's body finally regained his energy after being depressed all the way.

"Is Shuten's body caused by you?!"

"Amitabha,"

As the target who was also killed instantly by one move, Master Zhixiong didn't say anything. After saying the all-powerful "Amitabha", he remained silent.

"Guys, please come over here."

The Great Onmyoji standing on the bridge waved, and although the four of them didn't know what was going on, they still walked over.

Looking down:

"fish?"

Under the stone bridge, there is a small pool.

In the pool, there are naturally a group of small fish of various colors swimming around in it.

"What's the meaning?"

As the representative of the reckless man, 'Ibaraki' asked him on the spot, but the elegant Onmyoji just raised his folding fan and motioned for him to continue reading.

Fish and shrimp playing, duckweed and mosquitoes, what's there to see?

The next second, the situation suddenly changes!

Several strange "big fish" suddenly appeared in the small pool. The small pool that was originally enough for fish and shrimps suddenly became crowded.

And several big fish, either radiating light or blazing flames, inevitably bumped into each other while swimming in the crowded pool; from glaring angrily, to waving their fins to drive them away, and finally to tails flicking to attack each other!

Wow, wow, wow~~

Several big fish started to attack each other.

Water splashed and muddy water surged; the poor little pool was turbulent and water was constantly splashing out.

To the people on the stone bridge, this movement was no more than a fight between ants; but to the fish and shrimp in the small pond, it was an earth-shaking, doomsday world.

Pat, pat~

Soon the small pool was turned into a quagmire by a few big fish. These big fish turned around and disappeared, leaving only a muddy puddle in place.

"Hey, Qingming, what do you mean by letting us see this?!"

"Wait, Ibaraki, I probably understand."

Kafka's face showed two expressions of confusion and thoughtfulness at the same time.

Naturally, Ibaraki was at a loss, and Kafka was thoughtful:

"Mr. Seimei,"

"Are you trying to say that we are these—"

Pointing at the fish and shrimps flapping in the mire, the island nation's army general spoke slowly.

"Fish and shrimp?"

?

There are all masters who have started at the ghost level.

Except for a certain "ghost", everyone else was undoubtedly "wisdom and courage" and understood Kafka's meaning instantly.

"Although it's not accurate, it's not far off."

Turning the folding fan gently, the most powerful Onmyoji in history does not show off.

"Everyone, please take a look——"

In the quagmire, the water splashed out by the fierce fighting between the big fish was slowly flowing down bit by bit, accumulating again, forming a small puddle.

"How similar is the puddle in front of me to this world?"

"Have you ever thought about why the phenomenon of 'spiritual power' depletion occurs?"

? !

"Is this a war between gods?"

Yuro couldn't help but tell the answer that had appeared in several other people's hearts but no one said it.

"Wolf-level extraordinary death battle, only a few buildings were damaged;"

"A battle between tiger-level experts will affect several blocks;"

"Ghost-level masters often move hundreds or thousands of meters away;"

"When dragon-level powerhouses fight against each other, they can destroy a city or a country with just one hand;"

As the Great Onmyoji spoke, he patted his folding fan lightly and followed the movements of his hands, seeming to be talking to himself or asking everyone.

"What if it's a god?"

Not to mention gods, even the nine-tailed Tamamo-mae, which is rated as a powerful dragon, can destroy the entire ecosystem!

"The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the mountains and rivers were shattered, even..."

Planet destruction?

Yagyu Onoda spoke slowly, that level of power;

Even for him, it was hard to imagine.

"That's right,"

"It is the gods who have caused this world, and in your words, this planet's aura to fail!"

"Guys, gods are never righteous, gods are only the 'strongest'; demons do not represent evil, but they are defeated by gods."

After saying that, the Great Onmyoji turned to look at the thoughtful people.

"In many records, the number of gods who destroyed the world is as numerous as the stars."

"Thunder, rain, and dew are all God's grace; if you splash in this small puddle, you won't-"

Feeling unwilling?