The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

"Ah chirp!"

Tsuchimikado Itsuki sneezed, his eyes were numb, and he was sitting on the bow of the boat wrapped in Nura Kobi's Haori, thinking that he would hit Yamamoto while catching a cold, right?

"We'll be there soon." The second generation of the Nuliang team personally rowed the boat for him, and the boat wobbled away from the chaotic tangerine boat and docked at the quiet pier.

Nura Koban first jumped out of the boat and fastened, then reached out to Tsuchimikado Itsuki.

"Slow down, drink some preventive medicine when you go back, and take a bath."

He then looked at the empty pier, which was always very lively in the past, and people in the city who were full would come out to wander around, look at the brightly lit boats on the river, and think about the oiran he liked.It's a pity that once Yamamoto's "Hundred Monogatari" came out, everyone was in danger, and it was much more desolate.

This desolation continued from the pier to the courtyard of the Nulianggumi. Tsuchimikado Itsuki took a bath, drank a bowl of herbal medicine to dispel the cold, and thanked the little monster who took the empty bowl.The little monster shyly took the empty bowl and ran away, secretly hiding behind the furniture to watch him.There were still many innocent and curious eyes flickering in the dark, Tsuchimikado Itsuki didn't care, and tidied up the baggy clothes on his body.

It is said that it was Li Ban's clothes when he was young, and it was still a little too big for him.He rolled up his sleeves a few times, and timidly said to the little monster who had been staring at him:

"Mr. Itsuki, Nidaime is in the garden."

"Well, I'll be there right away."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki responded, the little monster seemed to be very happy, and ran away bouncing around.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki came to the garden. He always knew that there was a weeping cherry tree in the Nuliang Group, which bloomed unbeaten all year round. It was different from the Kawazu cherry tree in his garden.The half-demon was sitting under the flower tree, and there was a low table with two saucers and a jug of wine on the table.

The half-demon raised her wrist and poured the wine into the dish, the circles of clear liquid reflected the shadow of the moonlight and pink-purple flowers.His eyes staring at the liquor moved suddenly, and his gaze lifted up, and fell on Tsuchimikado Itsuki.

"Yi Yue, come."

The half-demon extended an invitation to him with a red lacquered wine dish, the moonlight was full of flowers and rain, the dazzling weeping cherry blossoms and the long-lasting aroma of wine made this scene engraved like a picture scroll.Rao Tsuchimikado Itsuki also felt that the scene at this time was very beautiful.He walked over to sit down, and a wine saucer was pushed firmly in front of him.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki was not in a hurry to drink, but asked instead.

"...When are we going to convince the general?"

The half-demon widened her eyes slightly, "Isn't this accepted very quickly, I was always worried before... What's the general?"

Tsuchimikado Itsuki gave him a sideways glance, it was because he lost his memory before, and now he has hundreds of ways to make the general cry bitterly.

"When does Yi Yue want to visit the general?"

"Tomorrow night." Tsuchimikado Itsuki said, "I don't intend to delay too long, it has been a long time."

Of course, his long time refers to the time spent in the picture scroll. That Qingming will definitely not let go of the great opportunity when he and Li Ban are not around, and he is probably taking the opportunity to do things outside.Even with his uncle and Brother Guang sitting outside, he was still a little worried.

After all, it's... Abe Seimei.

"Really." The half-demon has no objection to Tsuchimikado Itsuki's decision, maybe he doesn't quite understand what the so-called long time refers to, but he still chooses to follow Tsuchimikado Itsuki's meaning.

"Although I feel a little anxious, since it's Yi Yue's intention, I have no objection."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki raised his head and said:

"Li Ban, believe it or not, we are now in a painting, and I managed to recover my memory just now..."

The half-demon made a silent gesture to him, and said with a smile:

"Not in the picture."

His golden demon pupils were fully opened, and the half-bright lights of the courtyard projected in from a distance, the golden color was so bright and lovely.

"It was in a dream."

"Every second with you is like a dream."

He remembered the stories his mother had told him when he was a child, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call them strange stories.My mother said that a fairy once became drunk and dreamed many dreams in one breath. It seemed that there were three hundred dreams, and it seemed that there were three thousand dreams.Then my mother looked at him who was breaking his fingers to count the dream and laughed non-stop. He opened his eyes wide and said very dissatisfied:

[But there are really many, a total of three thousand! 】

【Nightmare is not a dream. There are three thousand things that are as good as a dream. It's really amazing! 】

But his mother was still laughing, stroking his head, and telling him that dreams were everywhere.

[Because of mother, since she met your father, she has been living in a very beautiful dream. 】

The world is full of dreams, and happy people live in such dreams.Because of such a story, he was able to hold his mother's hand steadily when she finally passed away.

【Mother, is this life a good dream? 】

The beautiful princess took his hand in one hand and that of her husband in the other and smiled at him.

【Well, it's a good dream. 】

The mother's image gradually overlapped with the white-haired Onmyoji in front of her. Nuliang Liban held his own plate of wine, and the bright dreamy color floated in the red lacquer wine plate.He gestured to Tsuchimikado Itsuki, Tsuchimikado Itsuki was stunned for a moment, and picked up his own wine, he heard the soft voice of the half-demon.

"There are three thousand big dreams in the world, but you are the only one I have."

"Izuki, I'm honored."

"This is the cup of wine that I have drunk with all the monsters I have become attached to. Now, I would like to invite you to drink together."

The two wine saucers collided lightly, and the wine in them shook with faint blue ripples.There was a smile on the corner of Tsuchiyamen Yiyue's mouth, he lowered his head and wanted to drink, a petal swirled and fell into his wine dish.His expression became even softer, and he drank the glass of sworn wine together with the petals in one gulp.Nuliang Liban also drank the whole cup of sake, raised the jug and asked him with a smile.

"Want another drink?"

"Ok!"

Halfway through drinking, Tsuchimikado Itsuki was already a little tipsy.He barely remembered that many people earnestly hoped that he would not get drunk, so he didn't go to serve the wine plate for a while, but fumbled and untied the saber Yue Hui.

This was originally an exorcism knife for Li Ban, but because of Qingming's settings in the picture scroll, Yue Hui returned to him, so it's better to return it to Li Ban before the battle begins.

"For me?" Ban Yao was very pleasantly surprised, he had a deep impression on Yue Hui, and always felt that it was a perfect fit.Just holding it in your hand is very satisfying, not to mention being able to carry his demon fire, which is something that even Miyakimaru can't do.

"Where's Yi Yue's?"

"I don't really need it."

Nuliang Koipan shook his head, unwrapped Mikimaru and gave it to Tsuchimikado Itsuki.

"This is an exorcism knife made by Huakaiyuan's family. My mother used it for self-defense."

"It will be troublesome if you get close, just accept it."

The blades of the two knives shone under the moonlight, but they did not appear cruel, but presented a solemn and quiet beauty.Tsuchimikado Itsuki didn't refuse any more, and accepted Mimi Kirimaru, feeling a sudden twitch in his heart.

After recovering his memory, he could gradually feel the sentences his uncle left on the scroll.The sentence that was once full of malice was rewritten by the big demon, and it completely changed into another look.

[Facing the second-generation swordsmen of the Nuliang Group. 】

The names of the sabers exchanged were Yuehui and Mikimaru.

Outside the picture scroll, there was a strong wind blowing in Kyoto, and the dark wind howled in a hurry. Every household followed the instructions to close their doors and wait for the disaster to pass.

Of course, this is just an excuse on the surface. Behind the scenes, Huakaiyuan and other Onmyoji families are already very busy.Some Onmyoji were scattered to maintain the enchantment of 400 years ago, others were preparing for battle in their own homes, and some roamed the streets to patrol the streets, responding to human beings' requests for help at any time.

Bean-sized raindrops fell, pouring down in an instant, making it hard to believe that it was still spring.The onmyoji who may have seen another world can't deceive themselves, because the God of Spring is staying on a cherry tree in the courtyard of Huakai Courtyard, frowning at the pouring freezing rain.

Yumenyuan disobeyed the season and frantically mobilized spiritual power to prepare for the battle.The temperature near the ground has dropped below zero, but the god of spring is still there, and the warm and humid air flow brought by her is squeezed into the sky, turning into heavy rain and falling, and then turning into a mixture of ice and water in the air.Drift ice is everywhere, and these heavy rain icicles can crush trees and houses, causing casualties.

"If this continues, the new shoots will be frozen to death." The God of Spring was worried.

"That guy doesn't care about new shoots." Yuan Yiheng stood in front of the window, pinching the bridge of his nose wearily.He hadn't closed his eyes for a few days. Before the war, the Yumenyuan was doing things everywhere, and it was much easier to destroy than repair, which made them exhausted for a while.

It would be great if the little bastard was still there. Although he didn't want to admit it, that little bastard did have many ways.

"Those guys... are scurrying around like mice..." Yuan Yiheng gritted his teeth, and suddenly a loud explosion sound came from a distance, he was startled, and the paper crane immediately flew up to investigate.

Billowing thick smoke rose from the southwest corner of Kyoto, the huge red and white demon fox let out a roar, and the Mengshan enchantment clanged to resist the large-scale attack.With his protection, the other shikigami can output as much as they want. Of course, Onikiri rushed forward. His two knives indifferently tore apart the body of an onmyoji from Gomonin. Huishen was already surrounded by dozens of black shikigami. .

A look of hatred appeared in his eyes, ghost horns grew from the top of his head, and raging flames surrounded him in an instant!

"It seems that evil ways exist in any world..."

Evil Way·Yuan Yiheng: ...

This is obviously a stronghold of Yumenyuan. Due to the severe staff reduction, there are only a few onmyoji stationed here, but there are many black shikigami.After being found out by Domeki, the shikigami of Tsuchimikado Itsuki started immediately, and the speed of pulling out the stronghold was so fast that Yumonin had no time to react, and now it was the third place.Yumenyuan came back to his senses and immediately sent people to help, which made quite a commotion.

"No milk, quick battle!" Jiu Tun-douji knocked the last onmyoji away, confirmed that all the bones in his body were broken, and immediately went to support Onikiri with the wine gourd on his shoulder.A group of shikigami worked together, even if the Onmyoji was not present, they still displayed an astonishing combat power, but lacked the order and strategy of the Onmyoji, and the rhythm was a little scattered.

Standing on the ruins of the stronghold, Shantu picked up the steel ring and mended a certain black shikigami before jumping back on top of the mountain frog.

"When will Dad come back..." She tilted her ears, "I miss Dad."

"It won't be long." Jiu Tun-douji replied to her, evoking an arrogant smile.

"Don't look at whose onmyoji he is?"

In the cold weather, Shantu raised his head and saw the goddess flying by, her snow-white skirt spreading like flowers.

"...the God of Winter?"

The God of Winter flew to Genji's mansion in one breath, and took out a scroll before he could calm down his shortness of breath.

"Gao Tianyuan's edict!"

The god of winter who came in the freezing rain said loudly:

"Subjugate—Seimei Mimonin!"