The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

Invite Sakura Ji to be a guest?Thankfully he figured it out!For this unreasonable request, Yuan Yiheng is not a fool, so he flatly refused.

"Impossible! Moving Sakuraji means a full-scale war with the Nuliang group, and the price is too high."

He found that Seimei in front of him was still living in the era thousands of years ago, when Yumonin could call the wind and rain, but in fact, Yumonin was not as good as Genji at this time.The prosperous period of the Onmyoji family has passed, and Yuan Yiheng knew this clearly, so he never underestimated the power of any human beings or monsters.The same goes for the little bastards. They are all trying to adapt to this era and adjust their plans. Only Seimei seems to be still living in a dream.

With the decline of the imperial gate courtyard, the precious medicinal materials used to make the blood pond were saved by the entire clan by tightening their belts.They almost desperately fulfilled some of Qingming's requests. Yuan Yiheng felt pitiful when he saw it, and now he cast this curse again...

He has managed a large family and knows many trade-offs. Of course, he has no intention of reminding Seimei of these things.Strictly speaking, this Qingming is as talented as a little bastard to the point of approaching ghosts and gods, and ghosts and gods often find it difficult to understand the suffering of mortals.The little bastard is very smart, he has never considered his offspring in his life, even though he has made good friends with several big clans, he has never intervened in power struggles within the clan.

"It's not impossible." The onmyoji from the Yumen Academy in the corner whispered, "Sakura Ji will conduct regular free consultations. If we let the cursed people go to seek medical treatment, we can see the effect of healing power."

After he finished speaking, he coughed twice, and some black flakes scattered around.He knelt down to the man and begged:

"I haven't appeared in front of people too much, and I am willing to pretend to be a patient to investigate."

He also wanted to survive. When people gradually shifted their attention to their own survival, the family basically dispersed.Yuan Yiheng looked at him indifferently, did not speak, and had some plans on how to obtain the forbidden technique of Yumenyuan's family.He waited for Seimei to make a decision, and it didn't take long.

"You go." The man said, "see if it works."

The problem was solved by Yumonin's own onmyoji. The man was slightly dissatisfied with Genji who rejected him, and waved his hand to make Yoshihiro Mina to retreat.Yuan Yiheng walked out of this dark room, an onmyoji from Yumenyuan's family hurriedly passed by him, his face was full of joy.

"Master Patriarch! Master Yuyihu..." Yuan Yiheng couldn't hear the second half, but the name Yuyihu could already reveal a lot.He knew that this was also an extremely powerful monster, so he frowned all the way back.

"Yiheng!"

When he went back, the little bastard hadn't left yet, Jiumei was already dozing off on the chair, Yuan Yiheng talked with Tsuchimikado Itsuki about the details of today's meeting, and subconsciously skipped the part where the blood was washed away.

"He still has something to rely on." Tsuchimikado Itsuki said firmly, "I don't know what it is, but it is definitely something that can reverse the situation. Be careful."

"Soldiers come to block."

"Of course, I will release the other dragon sons from Guishen Shrine tomorrow night. Yoshihiro, you can take Jiumei directly to Kamogawa." Tsuchimikado Itsuki said with a smile, "She will be very pleasantly surprised."

Jiumei fell into a drowsy sleep, as if she heard her own name, she barely lifted her head, and after being touched by Tsuchimikado Itsuki, she lowered down sleepily again, and fell asleep soundly after a while.Tsuchimikado Itsuki smiled, turned back into that big man and little paper figurine, and landed gently on the table.

His consciousness has returned to the Guishen Shrine.

Yuan Yiheng was the only one left facing the sleeping little girl, his expression was not very good-looking, the option of taking her back would never have appeared in his mind, so he unceremoniously poked Jiumei awake.Jiumei was sleeping soundly, she seemed aggrieved at first, and followed Yuan Yiheng back to her room listlessly.

"Brother..." she whispered, "Xiao Jiu wants to sleep..."

"Go back to sleep."

"Xiao Jiu wants to hug..."

"Go back to your room, there are pillows."

"Woo..." The little girl drooped her head and followed Yuan Yiheng closely, almost trotting all the way.At the door of the room, Yuan Yiheng opened the door and looked back at her.

Jiumei walked in listlessly.

"Good night brother."

"...How many times do I have to emphasize that I'm not your brother." Yuan Yiheng has almost lost his patience with this question. This little white dragon has one brother at a time, and all the white dragons in the world are brothers?He's already fretting about having little bastards, okay?

Jiumei lowered her head and said nothing, Yuan Yiheng thought he had said too much, so he had no choice but to make amends.

"I am indeed not your brother. Your brother is in the pool and will come out to meet you soon."

"But..." Jiumei looked aggrieved.

"But there are only seven brothers in the pool."

Yuan Yiheng was slightly taken aback, and then came to his senses.

"That's not me either. That little bastard will find it for you. Find all nine and send you away."

Jiumei raised her head suddenly, as if she was happy.

"Is my brother going back to the Kingdom of God with us?" She rolled her eyes happily before changing her address, "Brother will go back with us!"

What a mess!Yuan Yiheng refused to communicate with this little silly dragon again, he turned around and left, walked a few steps, he turned his head, the little girl was still standing at the door looking at him.

"Good night, brother!" She smiled, looking very happy.

Yuan Yiheng: ...I have already said that I am not a brother!

Although he felt disgusted with the little white dragon, the next day he followed the little bastard's suggestion and took the youngest dragon to the street.The time he set for himself was two hours, and let this little dragon wander around for the time being. When he returned to the Kingdom of God, he might not be able to see all the prosperity in the world.He was surprised that he would care about such things now, maybe 1000 years later the world would be too peaceful between humans and ghosts, and he would be too leisurely.

Of course, he used to have younger sisters. Many younger sisters were little girls. Once selected, they would become shrine maidens dedicated to the snake god. Beneath Genji's thriving prestige, there were many bones.He remembered that when he was with the Great Elder, some onmyoji sent crying and trembling girls to the altar, and those girls looked at everyone pleadingly, but it was destined that no one would pity them.Pleading eyes turned to him, and he even raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

Don't ask him, he himself will eventually ascend to this altar.

When the family loses its use value, the new owner will send him to this place of death.

All for humanity.He thought this way in his heart, shrouded in such a haze since he was born, everything is for human beings.

Human beings are short-lived and weak. If they want to stand on top of ghosts, this is a necessary price.But he never feels sad because he is a human being. Although a half-demon bastard is powerful, and gods like Gao Longshen are high above them, human beings also have things that they can hold on to—ambition, hard work, and sacrifice.

He desperately moved forward, forward, and often recalled the horror of Qianshan he saw that day in the middle of the night.He couldn't breathe, he pushed himself more and more, he had nothing, and he wanted everything.

[One day I want ghosts and gods to bow their heads to humans, and no longer despise, play, or kill. Humans control the two realms of yin and yang, and become creatures more noble than gods! 】

This is his dream.

And he was finally not even a human being, this time, he became a half-demon who couldn't turn to any side.Human beings will not recognize him, and monsters and gods will reject him. He does not have the communication talent of a little bastard and the flawless heart that attracts ghosts and gods. His situation is destined to be embarrassing.

"Brother!" Jiumei, who was wearing a new dress, waved to him. She wore a new lace hair accessory on her head. The adjutant's wife had a very good eye.Jiumei waved her hand for a while, seeing that Yuan Yiheng didn't move, she didn't get angry, she ran over and dragged him to see those goldfish.Goldfish are red and black, floating in the water tank, and the oxygen supply pump delivers oxygen to keep them alive.The little girl's eyes protruded from the other side of the fish tank, and she smiled sweetly at Yuan Yiheng.

In the end, the two hours were extended to four hours. Jiumei was holding a small round fish tank in a net bag, ice cream in the other hand, and a bunch of small things.Ice cream and other things were given by others. The hawkers were in awe of Yuan Yiheng, but when the young patriarch who guarded the side passed by, they mustered up the courage to express their gratitude.

If these people knew that he was not a pure human being, they would surely back away in fright, right?Yuan Yiheng smiled sarcastically, he glanced at his watch, it was the time that he made an appointment with the little bastard, and they had to go to Kamogawa.

Jiumei followed him obediently, licking a mouthful of ice cream from time to time, always smiling carefreely.

"Brother, Seventh Brother said that the white dragon will bring good luck~" She shook her head, "The sister who gave me the new hairpin is pregnant, I touched her belly, and the baby will be born safely! "

Yuan Yiheng didn't reply, but Jiumei could keep talking happily.But even if she was distracted by talking, she wouldn't be unable to keep up. Yuan Yiheng's footsteps were really not fast, walking slowly at a speed that made her legs feel aggrieved, and Jiumei was walking around him like a bird To and fro.

They didn't take a car, but they came to an uninhabited cliff bank on the bank of the Kamo River before the end of the twilight.

The river was windy, and Jiumei had already finished her ice cream. She took a few steps forward in a daze, and the sparkling golden red water surface of the Kamo River was reflected in the dragon's golden eyes.The bird flies back to the nest, and the sky and the earth are darkened, only this shining strip of water flows from ancient times.She watched all this fascinated, sniffed the strong smell of water in the air, only felt that the scales were itchy, and the bones were not stretched, she just wanted to plunge into it and have a good swim!

She is a dragon, she should swim in the rivers, seas and clouds, the water pool can't hold her, she will go to the widest place after all.

"Brother, brother! Help me get the goldfish! Help me get the goldfish!" She hurriedly dumped all the bits and pieces of her body to Yuan Yiheng, then lifted her skirt and ran towards Kamogawa as the sun was setting. , shouting with a smile.

"Brother! It's a big river! A big river that's only a little smaller than the sea!"

Silver scales gradually appeared on the delicate face of the little girl, the pupils in the golden eyes elongated into vertical lines, and beautiful coral-like horns grew on the top of her head——

Long Zi jumped down from the cliff, smashing a large piece of the thick and colorful sun shadow without fear.

The dragon son rolls and chirps in the Kamo River, and the sound is like a dragon flute or a long sheng.The high splash of water was split into two in front of the white-haired young man. Yuan Yiheng blinked slowly. He remembered the mirage sea city, the flower sea of ​​Bianhua, and the underworld that reflected the sun at the same time as the little bastard had described to him. The long river of rise and sunset...

Magnificent.

——He also remembered the evaluation of the little bastard.

He was trapped in the position of Patriarch, and the scenery that he wanted to see but could not see was finally shown in front of his eyes.