The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

Tsuchimikado Itsuki finally knew where the vague feeling of something wrong came from, he leaned forward while holding on to the railing, and the fox balls running wildly in many hands came into his eyes.

In the vision of the boss, Yaohuqiu was trembling, with tears in his eyes, panicking, and those people were still scaring him!Scare his cubs!

The boss quit.

He reached out and grabbed a handful of paper patterns from his sleeve, and rushed downstairs aggressively!

What are you going to do to other people's poor and helpless cubs? !Stop! ! !

The contenders who dominated the field were undoubtedly Mr. Jin, Nuliang Liban, and Yuan Yiheng.The three of them formed a subtle confrontation, Foxball was wandering among them, and the rest of the guests were looking forward to finding a leak, but the three of them did not give them such a chance at all, and firmly controlled the situation. Possession of the ball.

Yaohu has become numb, anyway, those people will not let him land, he simply clings to the ball in self-sacrifice, drifts with the current, is occasionally thrown high, and is occasionally hit horizontally, without any fluctuations in his heart.

Whatever, baby, I'm already desperate.

Mr. Jin holds the paintbrush. His ability is a bit like that of a bookman. Paintings can come true, and can even be used as a means of attack.I saw his pen tip volleying the outline, and the gorgeous colors bloomed out, or a beast with sharp claws, or a bird with a flexible body, helping him snatch the colored ball.

Nuliang Liban sliced ​​open a tiger, Yuan Yiheng changed the water talisman, in the midst of the scuffle, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Cubs!"

The roaring paper swept over everything, pushing everyone away regardless of enemy or friend!There are paper birds chirping sharply and moving at high speed everywhere. This vigorous tide covers half of the site, whirling with the owner's anxiety.

Yuan Yiheng subconsciously let the colored ball fly high again. He recognized that it was the paper pattern of the little bastard. Didn't he promise to let the two of them end? Why...

Tsuchimikado Yiyue couldn't care about anything else, he saw that the demon fire was about to reach Zai Zai, so he used magic to extinguish it, he saw Yuan Yiheng shot the ball away, and quickly opened a barrier below.Qiuqiu flew from left to right, and then from right to left, and he also chased from left to right, and then from right to left, and kept spreading his arms underneath worriedly.

Cubs!

After chasing him in vain for a while, he suddenly found that there had been forces interfering with him to retrieve Zai Zai, this was too much!The boss is angry!

"Yi..." Nuliang Liban originally wanted to exchange a word or two with him, but when he came up, he was bound tightly by the furious boss.When he was stupefied, Tsuchimikado Itsuki had already shown extremely ferocious fighting power, and the beasts drawn by Mr. Jin fell to the ground limply when they encountered the flood.

Mr. Jin immediately raised his hands to show that he didn't want to resist, and obediently walked to Nuliang Liban, squatted down with his head in his hands, and the big man who was holding a basin gave him a cool look, and no basin of water was poured over him. .Mr. Jin trembled, and survived the catastrophe.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki's gaze swept over Yuan Yiheng, Yuan Yiheng's heart shuddered, and he immediately expressed his opinion.

"I quit."

He also walked up to Nuliang Liban and Mr. Jin, and squatted down silently.

The three people who were most likely to win the colored ball were kicked out one after another, and the remaining guests began to have faint hopes in their hearts. Maybe they...

Tsuchimikado Itsuki glanced at these guests, and the front-most guest was surrounded by groups of papers, and the papers covered his whole body into a snow-white figure, which fell down convulsively.Now no one dared to step forward, the guests looked at each other in blank dismay, the colored balls in the sky reached the highest point and then slowly fell.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki stretched out his hand, ready to take back his family——

Mr. Jin moved suddenly, and before he could do anything, Tsukihime had already reached his throat, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him instantly, and the ball finally fell slowly into Tsuchimikado Itsuki's arms.

Mr. Kim closed his eyes.

A touching reunion is taking place right where the colored balls fell.

"Aw!" Dad yelled!

"Cubs!"

After going through all kinds of tribulations, after the audience bowed their heads, the boss excitedly embraced his own cubs.Foxball flicked its big tail, pushed the ball into Dad's arms with its two claws, and erected its small ears proudly.

I gave the ball back to Dad!

Tsuchimikado Itsuki naturally praised and rubbed vigorously, and finally the little fox climbed on top of his head, and Tsuchimikado Itsuki held a colored ball and looked at Mr. Jin.

"According to the regulations, can I meet the oiran?"

Mr. Jin paled, "If you are willing to give up, I can give you unimaginable wealth."

"No, I want to complete the commission." Tsuchimikado Itsuki said unwaveringly, "She wants to end everything, don't you always listen to her?"

Yes, he has always listened to the oiran, he is just a painting of the oiran.Oiran missed the past and drew the green river bone. When he walked out of the painting, the first thing he saw was the girl who was always shrouded in sorrow.

The girl looked at him, seemingly crying but not crying, because she was looking at something else through him.

He knew it, but he was so passionately in love with her.

Minamoto Yoshihiro also wanted to meet the oiran together, but Tsuchimikado Itsuki shook his head and gave him something.

Yuan Yiheng: ...

He looked at the hermit crab shell in his hand and fell silent.

He was a little curious about the way the little bastard was reincarnated. How could the little bastard have everything when he was poor and white?He even brought over the monsters he subdued before, is there really anyone in this world who can stop him? !

"Yiheng, it's about the evacuation of humans from the Nightless City of Dragon Palace. Liban and I are going to meet the oiran, and I'll leave the rest to you." Tsuchimikado Itsuki confessed quickly and in a low voice, Yuan Yiheng asked suddenly.

"How do you plan to deal with those karma?"

He was afraid of this little bastard's whimsy and selflessness, afraid that he would do something similar to what he did back then in order to resolve karma.

"It's different, Yoshihira." Itsuki Tsuchimikado couldn't help but cry, "Back then, there was no other way. I died alone to exchange for a thousand years of peace. That was a good deal, and now it is far from what it was then."

"I'm going to ask God."

Yuan Yiheng raised his eyebrows, he was still able to accept this method, and he was very interested.Genji wasn't very good at inviting the gods, it must have been learned by the little bastard after he made friends with the Ka Mo family after leaving Genji.It is said that Kamo's shrine maidens are very good at Kagura dance, and if the gods are pleased, blessings will be bestowed upon them.

"What about the backup plan?" The little bastard always has two plans, so that nothing goes wrong.

"If you can't invite it, that's okay. After all, such a large amount of karma, the gods may not be willing to spend effort to dispel it. If you can't please the gods, I will open the gate of hell and tilt the karma into the hell that specializes in storing the negative aspects of the world." go."

This is just a last resort. In hell, there is still Abe Seimei who likes to make trouble and run around naked. He may make a fuss about these karma, which is what Tsuchimikado Itsuki does not want to see.In addition, during the long years of signing the contract with him, Snake had finally washed away some of her surlyness as an evil god, and she didn't know what would happen after being contaminated with karma.

Yuan Yiheng praised in his heart, he is worthy of being a little bastard, he is considerate in everything.After Genji lost the little bastard, it took him quite a while to get used to mortal stupidity.

And now they are fighting side by side again.

The two groups of people separated, Yuan Yiheng looked at the young man's back, and suddenly pursed his lips.

He actually forgot to ask just now, the gate of hell opened as soon as it was said, did the little bastard also open up a network of relationships in hell?

Well, that's something the little bastard can do.

Tuyumen Yizuki climbed up the tower, the decoration here is more gorgeous than the outside, as if all the treasures of the Dragon Palace are piled up here, the top of the tower is the residence of the oiran, the oiran appears once a year to hold the Daozhong .

Tsuchimikado Itsuki paid attention to the platform in the middle of the tower, which was suspended on three sides, which was very suitable for Kagura rituals, and it was easier for the gods to hear the appeals from the world.

I hope that this platform can be preserved after a while.

Mr. Jin led the way, and they went up the dark and long spiral staircase. The walls were full of beautiful scenes of the Dragon Palace, which made this tower isolated from the Nightless City of the Dragon Palace quite lively and noisy.Mr. Jin walked slowly, holding a painted candle in his hand, his face half covered in the shadow.

Leaving the stairs one after another behind, Nuliang Liban suddenly stood still on a certain floor, frowning and staring at Mr. Jin in front of him.

"Do you want to break the rules of Dragon Palace? We've been going in circles here."

Mr. Jin didn't look back, the candle in his hand flickered, and his whole body melted like a drop of ink dripping into the water.The second he disappeared, the entire staircase began to twist, and Tsuchimikado Itsuki's feet were empty, and Nura Kotomo picked him up and jumped up the collapsed staircase to a higher place.

He stopped on the window sill, where it was not affected for the time being, Tsuchimikado Itsuki was chanting a mantra quickly, while he raised his hand with a knife, tearing apart the snakes and beasts that were flying towards him.

The sky is spinning and the colors are chaotic, but apart from this huge momentum, the artist's attack can't cover them at all.The demon fox was lying on top of Tsuchimikado Itsuki's head, one small wind blade and the other, the severed monsters fell towards the dark hollow below, and soon disappeared.

"Abba, is he dying?" Yaohu asked, he was very relaxed, and even had time to yawn, showing his small fangs.

"Perhaps for him, if the Dragon Palace is destroyed, it would be meaningless to live." Tsuchimikado Itsuki replied calmly, "My side is already settled, Koban, let's break out the picture scroll!"

The painter trapped them with a scroll, but he didn't go upstairs to see the oiran for the last time.He stood alone in the dark stairwell, and the lively lights outside were a little stained on him. He heard the clear tearing sound of the scroll behind him, and smiled faintly.

This was the first time he didn't listen to the oiran, and it was also the last time.He violated the rules of the Dragon Palace and prevented the guests with the colored balls from going to meet the oiran. He should be punished.

A little flame licked the hem of his clothes, and he gazed at the city that never sleeps outside. The bright red goldfish floated around, their tiny fins bulging like sails.Above the sea in the distance, the thick sea fog parted, and a huge mountain-like creature slowly swam towards it.

Yuan Yiheng stood on top of the mirage, and stepped on it curiously.After the mirage was subdued, it was actually just a big stupid crab. He didn't care about someone stepping on his head, but instead asked cutely:

"Is my house nice?"

"Ugly to death."

"Hey!"

Tsuchimikado Itsuki and Nura Koitomo broke open the scroll, but the artist disappeared, leaving only a handful of grayish-white embers at the corner of the stairs.The little paper figurine fluttered down from Tsuchimikado Itsuki's sleeve, picked up the broom and swept up the embers, and handed it to Tsuchimikado Itsuki.

"Let's go." Nuliang Carp waited on the upper steps, Tsuchimikado Itsuki held the fox ball, and the two went up to the top floor together.There is an extremely wide viewing platform here, overlooking the scenic view of the Dragon Palace, and the interior of the room is full of vivid and colorful pictures carefully drawn by the artist.

Oiran Hegu sat there, holding a long cigarette, looking at the mirage scenery in the distance.

"It is said that mirages can reflect many things, such as gardens under the sun, pavilions, smiling people..." Her voice sounded like she was dreaming, "Unfortunately, there is only night in my bonsai."

"I've always lived as an ordinary wandering girl, for a whole year, as if I could make up for my own sins."

"But I know it's impossible."

She stood up lightly, her skirt spread out like the gorgeous tail fin of a goldfish.She walked towards Tsuchimikado Itsuki like a swimming goldfish, while walking, a small and exquisite bonsai solidified in her hand.

"During the 100 years I made up my mind, I searched for many guests, asked them to snatch the colored balls, invited them to come to see me, and asked them to end the long night in the Dragon Palace, but none of them could do it. Some couldn't get the colored balls, some Some were dazzled after seeing me, some longed to take the Dragon Palace as their own, and some... died in his hands..."

"Onmyoji, you said you accepted my commission, so do you have the determination to destroy all of this?"

In the splendor of luxurious treasures and in the eternal night, the entire Dragon Palace is like a clear glass-like bonsai, filled with all kinds of prosperous things that the world is looking for, almost no one can refuse the charm of this city.

Nuliang Koipan looked at Tsuchimikado Itsuki, keeping his hand on the knife all the time, if the oiran wanted to harm Itsuki, he would react immediately.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki smiled peacefully. He took the small bonsai symbolizing the Dragon Palace from the oiran and raised his hand.

"Whoa-"

The bonsai shattered to the ground.

The author has something to say:

Boss: It’s nothing to throw a bonsai. When I was Super Ghost King, I used Gouyu to buy tea every day, and I bought some sushi when I was not strong enough. (light a cigarette)

Kagura dance preparations!The next chapter will end this story and open up the dream [Swords and Swords]~