Put base three through a sieve [comprehensive]

When the sound of the flute stopped, Xiaojiao was delighted to see that the consumption of spiritual power on the Demon Suppressing Column had temporarily stopped.

Although it's a little ugly, but the big monster is currently, as long as it's easy to use!

The situation at Zhenyaozhu changed, and Xiaojiao admired Xie Yunliu even more.

Onmyoji originally originated from the country where the Tang Dynasty was located, and derived from Taoism.

As a Taoist disciple, Xie Yunliu has this ability, which will be more helpful in killing Yamato no Orochi this time.

After the flute was played, the ice crystals in the room dissipated, and Xie Yunliu's body was finally able to move freely.

When he walked out of the room, Xiaojiao asked modestly: "Xie Xiashi, do you want to go to Zhenyao Valley and check the situation first?"

"Okay." Since you want to kill Yamata no Orochi, you must know yourself and your enemy.

The servant Xiaojiao has white beard and hair, and as an onmyoji, his physical fitness is very good.

The road from the temple to Zhenyao Valley is not smooth.

Sergeant Xiaojiao climbed up and down, but it was like walking on flat ground.

From the temple to Zhenyao Valley, it looked very close, but the two walked for nearly a morning before finally arriving.

The demon clouds cleared away, and even though it was snowing heavily, you could see everything in the Town Demon Valley.

It was also the first time that Yuluo had seen the legendary Yamato no Orochi.

The Yamato no Orochi, which was sealed in the Valley of Demon Suppression, its tail was suppressed under the valley by a circle of runes.

There are only eight ugly big heads left in Zhenyao Valley.

After Xuefeng Bingwang flute played, the temperature plummeted.

The eight big heads several meters thick lay on the ground, not looking domineering at all.

The legendary blood-red eyes like lantern fruit are also listless.

Seeing Yan Xiaojiao appearing on the cliff, his blood-red eyes suddenly shone with hatred.

The feeble Yamato no Orochi struggled to his feet and roared at the little horn.

A loud sound came from the valley, shaking the eardrums.

Xie Yunliu stood next to Xiaojiao, and felt the wind and rain at close range, and was watched by eight huge snake heads.

Feng Yuluo broke out in cold sweat, and asked: [What kind of weapon do I need to use to cut this thing into two pieces? 】

Xie Yunliu suddenly said: [It's not a body of flesh and blood! 】

【ha? 】Yin Yuluo is in a bad mood again.

【look. 】Xie Yunliu handed the Hongling Zhenxian in his hand in the direction of Yamato no Orochi.

The black part of the Taiji diagram on the hilt actually emitted a faint black light to the outside of the sword.

[If it is a body of flesh and blood, even if it is a monster, it should respond to Tai Chi. 】 Xie Yunliu said.

【Your sword? !And this effect? 】Yin Yuluo asked.

【Um. 】Xie Yunliuying.

"Oh!" Yan Xiaojiao also noticed the difference in Xie Yunliu's sword: "As expected of a Daoist disciple of the Tang Dynasty, is this sword a legendary magic sword?"

[I'm so meowing, it's like playing a game of cultivating immortals! ] Feng Yuluo complained.

Xie Yunliu didn't want to explain his sword too much, he just said to Xiaojiao: "When the snow melts, the temperature will be colder than now. I will bring realgar wine into the valley then."

Yu Xiaojiao said excitedly: "The old man will cooperate with Xie Shaoxia to drive the Demon Suppressing Pillar and kill Yamato no Orochi."

The heavy snow came suddenly. After two days of continuous snowfall, the snow finally stopped.

In order to ensure the smoothness of this mission, Xie Yunliu will go to Zhenyao Valley every day for the past two days to check the situation.

After the snow stopped, the winter sun filled the earth.

The Pingcheng capital under the sun became brighter from a distance.

The snow accumulated nearly a foot on the ground began to melt, and Heijo-kyo entered the coldest time of the year.

Yamato no Orochi in the valley, when he saw Yu Xiaojiao appearing a few days ago, he would raise his head and roar.

Seeing Xie Yunliu appear these two days, even the snake letter stopped hissing.

The biting cold made Yamato no Orochi lose its vitality, Xie Yunliu said: "It's almost there."

Batan Xiaozuikang had already added realgar wine, and the strong aroma of the wine covered up the taste of realgar, turning it into a hot and warm scent.

Xie Yunliu, who carried Batan on his back, walked safely to a position where Yamato no Orochi could attack.

After laying out the eight jars of realgar wine one by one on the ground, Xie Yunliu lifted the cover of one of the jars.

The first altar of wine was uncovered, and Yamato no Orochi's stiff body moved.

When all the eight altars of wine were opened, Yamato no Orochi entangled the eight big heads into a whole snake body and swam towards the wine jars.

[Let's go! 】 Feng Yuluo said worriedly.

Xie Yunliu stepped on the ladder and stood up on the cliff.

In just a moment, the whole body was as light as a swallow, and he was swept away from the seal of Zhenyao Valley.

Yamato no Orochi's snake letter probed into the wine jar to test it out.

Soon, Yamato no Orochi let out a roar of joy, and the eight giant mouths passed in front of the wine jar, and swallowed the wine and the jar together.

A small amount of realgar can't cause any reaction, but the realgar mixed in the wine jar is enough to cause damage to Yamata no Orochi.

Eight altars of spirits entered the belly of Yamato no Orochi, and after a while, there was a reaction.

The severe pain caused by the invasion of realgar into the lungs made Yamato no Orochi struggle and howl.

For a while, standing in front of Zhenyao Valley, you can also see that in the temple not far away, the Zhenyao pillar emits aura shining with runes.

Soon, these auras were projected from the sky above the Zhenyao Valley.

The scene in front of him seemed so unreal that Yu Luo even suspected that he had gone to the wrong set.

Yamata no Orochi, whose body had been eroded by the realgar wine, struggled, and the alcohol quickly came up.

The familiar dizziness icon appeared on the top of Yamato no Orochi, Yu Yuluo hurriedly said: [Up, up, up! 】

Xie Yunliu also knew that it was time, and Hong Lingzhen came out of her sheath.

The tall and straight figure jumped up from the cliff, and after a little leverage on a raised rock, the long sword, inspired by the sword energy, slashed towards the center of Yamato no Orochi with a "shua" sound and sword light. head.

That kind of feeling is very strange, the long sword cuts through, and the wind and rain don't feel that it has cut the real thing.

But it is very clear that the Yamato no Orochi was indeed cut.

The unimpeded sword momentum made Xie Yunliu's movements even faster.

With just a few turns, the magnificent sword light cut across the eight heads from several directions.

These sword movements seemed to be completed in a short time, and it was like a gorgeous sword flower blooming in the Demon Town Valley.

Hong Ling Zhen returned to the sheath, Xie Yunliu stood still on the cliff.

The Yamato no Orochi, who reacted, let out the first roar.

But this roar didn't have time to finish, and because of the damage to the monster's body, it turned into a "sigh" whistle.

Sensing the changes in the Demon Suppressing Valley, a dazzling light instantly lit up on the Demon Suppressing Pillar, covering the Demon Suppressing Valley.

A dazzling spiritual light fell into the Zhenyao Valley, obviously did not hear the sound, but witnessed a violent shock.

Black and white collided up and down in the Zhenyao Valley.

The black gloom was powerless, but the white aura followed one after another.

Finally, the white aura exploded above the Zhenyao Valley, completely obliterating the black light.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness before Yu Luoluo's eyes, and a particularly familiar Japanese music suddenly rang in his ears.

In the vast mist, a line of golden characters appeared in front of Yu Luo's eyes.

【Demon King Falls, Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night】

At the end of the fog, a door of peace opened in front of the wind and rain.

? ? ? ?

He is still possessed by Xie Yunliu, how did Onmyoji's game interface mess up? ! ! !

It's not over yet, the door opened, and the cg started to play!

"This story happened in the era when humans and ghosts co-existed. The ghosts and monsters that originally belonged to the underworld..." Feng Yuluo hadn't regained consciousness, but Xie Yunliu asked: [What is this? 】

[Can you see it? ! ] Yu Luo was stunned!

[I can still hear it, and even understand it. 】Xie Yunliu replied.

[Isn't this Japanese dialect?how do you know ! 】Yin Yuluo asked.

[It's Dongying dialect in my ears, but I understand it in my head. 】Xie Yunliu responded.

Looking at the Onmyoji game interface in front of him, Feng Yuluo didn't want to figure it out anymore!

This special meow has not only gone to the wrong set, but I don't know how to evaluate the wind and rain.

While the two were still in a daze, the prelude cg for a few minutes had already been played.

Xie Yunliu asked: [Start the game?What's this? 】

The wind and rain are even more dumbfounded. Why did Xie Yunliu start the game? !

Before Yu Luoluo could ask this sentence, he felt something pulling his body.

It was dark before his eyes, and a starlight flashed in front of him, and when it was bright again, he could clearly see Xie Yunliu!

The handsome young man's eyes were full of surprise, and joy overflowed from his face.

The voice that was very familiar to Yu Luo, shouted with joy: "Yu Luo!!"

Who did he see in Xie Yunliu's eyes? Isn't this special meow Abe Seimei? !

He was wearing hunting clothes and was holding a fan in his hand.

Feng Yuluo wanted to move, but found himself floating in the air, unable to move at all.

"So you look like this!" Xie Yunliu stretched out his hand, and grabbed the wind and rain floating in the air to his face: "But why are you wearing Japanese clothes?"

Good question!I also really want to ask!Feng Yuluo was still a little dazed and didn't recover.

"I don't know! Find me a mirror first!" Feng Yuluo could only see his own blurry shadow in Xie Yunliu's pupils.

As for what he looks like, sorry, he has no idea at all.

"Mirror?" As a man, Xie Yunliu couldn't carry a mirror with him.

Xie Yunliu, who had an idea at the critical moment, pulled out Hongling Zhenxian with a swish.

The shining blade of the sword appeared in front of Yu Luo's eyes: "Use it first."

Looking at the familiar eyes on the blade, Yu Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

It was indeed his own face, but the white hair was not his!

This suit is not his either!

There was a cute voice at my feet, who shouted in standard Japanese: "Master Seimei!"

Feng Yuluo lowered his head and saw a snow-white fox.

"Xiaobai?" Yu Yuluo was about to collapse: "What's going on?! And I can't move!"

"Wait a minute." Xie Yunliu's eyes floated around, and for a moment, he stretched out his finger and clicked in the air: "Try again?"

Can move!But: "What did you do so I can move?"

Xie Yunliu asked back: "Isn't this your talent? There is a row of organs in front of me, which seem to be able to control your actions."

After hearing the words, Feng Yuluo took a deep breath: [System, come out!What's going on with this special meow?Why is Xie Yunliu the player interface, and I'm just Abe Seimei? 】

[Programmers have already sacrificed to the sky, burning paper if they have something to do, and burning it is nothing. 】