Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

　　 "Since Onmyoji sent you as a representative, have you noticed the problem with Sensoji Temple?" asked the great swordsman Uzumi Shinobu.

　　As the main school of neon practice, the inheritance of Onmyojis is messy, but because of their miscellaneous learning, they are like a panacea.

　　 Even modern Onmyojis have also accepted a lot of Western mystical knowledge. Even if they can’t solve the problem, the chance of discovering the problem is at least much greater than that of their own swordsman.

Hearing Shangquan Xin’s question, Huakaiyuan and Zi came back to their senses. Their Huakaiyuan family has a treasure, [Huakaiyuan Shishen], who refined thirteen famous Onmyoji ancestors into Shishens. Therefore, it is completely liberated in a short period of time, and the power gained can be said to be the limit of the mortal. It is also with this treasure that the Huakai Academy can always stand tall.

　　 Huakaiyuan Kazuko thought for a while, staring at the shining Buddha's light and said, "Neither Fenglei idols moved, obviously something went wrong inside Sensoji Temple."

"Internal problems? Is there a rebellion?" Kamizumi Shin asked. Swordsmanship is a compulsory course for the samurai class. He is also a samurai, and it is normal for the neon samurai to rebel. They even have a 'The special adjective.

"It should be more than just a rebellion." Huakaiyuan Kazuko said, "If it is just a rebellion, Master Yixiu controls the entire altar of earth. In the center of the altar, even Qingming Gong can't compete with him, let alone ordinary monks. Up."

"There should be a powerful enemy who is fighting against Master Yixiu with the help of the monks, and this monks must be the core of Sensoji Temple, and even master some of the secrets of the earth altar. This also explains why the two masters of wind and thunder are not in the first place. Time to get rid of the evil spirits."

　　 "Tempting the monks to fall..." Tachibana Zhengde looked bad. As a practitioner of faith, no priest has a good impression of this behavior.

　　 "Is it the one on Mt. Fuji?" Ueizumi Nobuya held onto the hilt of his knife, showing a solemn expression.

　　Susanoo made a big magic wish on Mount Fuji, and the whole neon has already been known.

　　 "Maybe..." Huakaiyuan Kazuko said uncertainly. In her understanding, only that person could do this.

　　 "Then what can we do now?" Shangquanxin's eyes condensed, his breathing became longer, and he was no longer casual. This is what he is preparing for the real battle.

"We can only wait for the result of the battle inside." Huakaiyuan Kazuko said, pointing to the two masters of the wind and thunder. Up."

　　 "However, we are not without a chance." As she said, she looked at the half-black and half-white ‘sun’ in the sky.

　　 "The man on Mount Fuji naturally has someone to help us resist. The arrangement he left at Sensoji Temple, even if it can defeat the master Ikyu, will never be better. What we have to do is to kill his arrangement as soon as possible."

As she said, she pointed to the area shrouded by the dark sun, "There has been news that the demons are gathering with the purpose of Sensoji Temple. As long as the Ditan Array is destroyed, the National Destiny Array will be incomplete, even if it is [Amaterasu] Ming] Linfan can't suppress the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalking formation in a short time."

　　 "It's true." Tachibana Masadeo's pale eyebrows flicked, and said in a complicated tone, "Fukushen's rebellion is temporarily unstoppable, and even [Amaterasu Ming] still needs three days to be born."

　　As an ordinary person, he really doesn't understand what the Fushen One Element is really going to do, why while obstructing [Amaterasu Ming], and offending [Susa Noo] for a hundred years, as if their purpose is to be the enemy of the world.

　　 If Cedric is there, he will definitely answer him, it is because the world you see is too small.

"But the gods didn't abandon us." The three of them turned around. Behind them is a three-story, twelve-meter-high moving shrine. The sound of wind and thunder faintly spread out of the whole shrine, circles of white 【Note Liansheng】 Surrounded, the vermilion wood paint is a bit mottled, but it makes the whole shrine more solemn, as if it has traveled through a long history and came here.

The white [Zhuliansheng] woven with linen rope represents both the guardian and the seal. The seal inside is the weapon left behind by the gods [Budu Yuhun], one of the three legendary ten-punch swords, Thunder God Sword of Heaven's Punishment.

　　 "Meiji Jingu said that if necessary, they would use the [eight-foot mirror]." Tachibana Masadeo's determined voice calmed the other two.

　　 Just as Kashima Shrine enshrines [Futo Mikun], Meiji Shrine also enshrines [Eight-Shaku Mirror], which is known as [Amaterasu Ming], a divine artifact that is incarnate in the world.

　　 Afterwards, Huakaiyuan Kazuko respectfully gave a big gift to Tachibana Masanori and Shangquan Xin. It is impossible to use a human to wield a magical instrument like a baby lifting a hammer.

　　 However, there are several methods that have been passed down for a long time. Human sacrifice is the simplest one. Obviously, Tachibana Zhengde and Shangquan Xin are ready to sacrifice.

"Hehe, there are no immortal people in the world." Shangquan Xin smiled heartily. Although he is already burly and strong, he is more than 70 years old. It can be said that he has known the fate for a long time. "My last time, It is already worthwhile to be able to wield the divine weapon and glimpse the realm of the sword master."

　　 Huakaiyuan Kazuko suddenly choked up, yes, except for gods, even if they are powerful practitioners, who have only lived for a hundred years, how can there be immortal people in the world?

　　 "Old Hei, are we really going to Sensoji Temple?" Cedric asked cautiously as he followed Old Hei on the road.

The old black spirit was in a trance, and his spiritual brilliance was suddenly covered with a layer of gray mist, but the level of this layer of gray mist is too high~www.NovelMTL.com~ is far from his fourth-order reincarnation can resist. of.

　　 "Yes, since it is the place where you witnessed the birth of the "Yellow King", all the information now shows that it must also be the place of end. Of course we have to go."

　　 Old Hei said in a muted voice, everything seemed to be dictated by fate.

　　 Cedric didn't say much, and followed the old black quickly through the dark sun area and rushed to Sensoji Temple. Along the way, the demons seemed to be deliberately avoiding them, or it was destined.

　　 Inside Sensoji Temple, among the vast Buddha's light, it is difficult to distinguish the concept of time here. Three days passed in a flash. Even relying on the great formation of the Temple of Earth, Yixiu has reached its limit.

　　 After all, he is a human, and the opposite is God.

　　 opened his closed eyes, his clear eyes reflected yellow clothes, wooden frames, red eyes with red eyes and the never-falling black star.

　　 But his sanity didn't drop a bit, because he was already crazy.

　　 Carrying the mighty power of the Buddha with the human body, even the phantom of the Buddha is a real seventh-order power.

　　 Now he only has the last bit of self-awareness, and he absolutely can't let the other person walk out of Sensoji Temple.

　　唵, well, oh

　　 The Buddha's light is getting bigger and bigger, and the figure of the "King of Yellow Clothes" and Yixiu are gradually melting in this Buddha's light, like ice and snow under the sun.

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