Rebirth of the Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 575 Ninja and Onmyoji

Kyushu, Japan, the famous Shinto shrine.

This is a building with a long history, covering an area so large that it looks like a shrine.

When the cicadas started to chirp in the early summer, a group of serious-looking Japanese gathered in the main hall.

An old man with sharp eyes sat in the main seat, powerful and imposing, like a king.

On both sides of his hands, there were dozens of imposing Japanese sitting neatly.

The atmosphere in the hall is quite serious, and there is not a single young man.

On the wooden shelves on several sides of the wall in the hall, there are various simple and gorgeous ninja outfits, as well as armor and battle clothes.

The old man on the main seat looked around, and said slowly: "Everyone, for more than 1000 years, my country of ninjas has been keeping a low profile, but it has become more and more prosperous. Recently, Ye Qing, a Chinese cultivator, made trouble in our country of Wa. On this issue, I communicated with the Onmyoji before."

When the dozens of powerful ninjas under the seat heard this statement, they immediately paid attention and listened carefully.

The old man continued: "What the onmyojis mean is that they advocate the natural way of yin and yang, and they are going to ignore that lawless Ye Qing, but they kicked this trouble to us."

Immediately, a ninja with a bald head said dissatisfiedly: "Master Shenyu, the Japanese country can't count on those guys. How many things have happened in history, they only rarely take action, and every time they find excuses to say that they have manpower!" Seriously insufficient, hmph, this time they changed the excuse, which is really fresh!"

"Yes, my lord, those guys value bloodlines very much, and they also value pure inheritance very much. They have never been able to play with us ninjas." Another person also said loudly.

"Moreover," a blind ninja said loudly: "There are rumors in ancient times that the lineage of onmyojis fled from China to Japan. I don't think it's hard for them to attack the monks of China!"

As soon as this remark came out, the ninjas in the hall became excited.

"That's right, Lord Shenyu, how can those fellows of Onmyoji be reliable?"

"From ancient times to the Warring States period, and from the Warring States period to modern times, onmyojis have always boasted of being noble, and they simply look down on us ninjas!"

"During the Warring States Period, they were the guests of the emperor and daimyo, but we ninjas are not even as good as samurai. Now that we ninjas have risen, it is time for them to see our face!"

"A mere Chinese cultivator, why do you need Onmyoji to intervene?"

"Master Shenyu, be careful of those guys stabbing us in the back!"

In this hall, the most powerful ninjas in the entire Japanese kingdom are basically gathered. At this time, no one speaks for Onmyoji, and they are all vigilant and hostile.

It was originally just to discuss the troubles of a certain Chinese cultivator, but it turned into a denunciation conference against Onmyoji.

There was no joy or anger on Lord Shenyu's face, he suddenly asked in a deep voice: "According to what you all think, should we attack the Onmyoji immediately?"

"Yes, my lord, you are so wise, I have long wanted to wipe out those pretenders!" The first ninja sitting on the right shouted in surprise.

"Idiot!" Shenyu suddenly became angry, and directly reprimanded: "You are still looking at the world with the eyes of the old age. In Japan, ninjas and onmyojis are indispensable. Otherwise, if Chinese cultivators come over, who can resist? "

This scolding was like pouring cold water on the heads of the ninja leaders, and they suddenly came to their senses.

Yes, even if they took power in the new era, so what?
In fact, Japan's status in the world today is not as good as that of the technological era in previous years, and the shortcomings of the cultivation system have not been made up for. Even the number and quality of practitioners are far inferior to Huaxia across the sea.

Even the current cultivators of the Bangzi Kingdom are clamoring all day long: "Brothers of Huaxia, it's time to attack the Wa Kingdom! At that time, you will take the big head, and we will take the small head with the stick, and let the old grievances in history be wiped out once again." Wouldn't it be nice to end it!"

Damn stick, I don't have the strength to beat my country, so I don't have the face to push Huaxia, there is no such shameless country in the world anymore.

"My lord, you are right, I will realize my mistake." All the ninjas in the hall bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes.

Master Shenyu nodded in satisfaction, thought for a while, and then ordered: "You can see the depth in the sky, and you can see the distance in the sky. Both of you have excellent artifacts, and you are from different branches of the same inheritance. You are dealing with Ye Qing's affairs." I'll leave it to you."

"Yes, my lord, we will bring Ye Qing's head to you soon!" Kong Jianshen and Kong Jianyuan replied solemnly.

In Fukuoka City, Kyushu Island, a hotel with a post-modern medical atmosphere.

Ye Qing and his maid have been studying in the room for a long time, but they haven't come out with a definite result.

The drizzling sound kept ringing. If someone listened closely to the door at this time, they might have misunderstood something.

Stretched out on the bed was a large map of Japan, with detailed place names, including streets and famous buildings.

"I'm sorry, master, I still miscalculated."

Chu Xian grabbed a corner of the map, shook it in frustration, and said depressedly: "I never thought that after the era of cultivation, there would be so many shrines in this Japanese country at once."

It is not a good thing to have too many shrines, because the shrines with artifacts must at least have been passed down for a long time. Without hundreds of thousands of years, that is simply impossible.

On this clear map, but around the city of Fukuoka, there must be at least a dozen shrines.

According to logic, there is probably only one of them who can have the artifact.

Ye Qing didn't speak, his face was indifferent, he also thought about going to each family.

However, although that kind of behavior is barbaric and domineering, it still insults wisdom and is not done by wise people.

Chu Xian suddenly remembered something, and said, "Master, why don't I arrest the owner of the hotel and let him lead the way. Anyway, this guy is not a good person, and he left a lot of pinhole cameras in the room."

When the two masters and servants entered the hotel, there were ten privacy cameras buried in the suite. It was obvious that perverts could not be so crazy. The owner of the hotel must be a spy sent by the government of Japanese cultivators.

For his maid's suggestion, Ye Qing didn't think there was anything wrong with it, when he was about to agree, he suddenly noticed a group of people gathered outside the door.

He reached out and waved lightly.

Suddenly, the door of the room opened suddenly, and the group of people outside were wrapped by an invisible force, and fell into the living room one after another from the air.

The sound of "Ouch" came one after another, and these guys who fell on the ground all started to groan.

The word "ouch" is not something Japanese people like to use.

There was coldness in Chu Xian's eyes, and he immediately scolded: "You are from Huaxia?!"

She hated traitors and lackeys and traitors since she was a child.

The leader of this group of sneaky Chinese people is a young man with a mouse-headed face.

When he hugged his legs and screamed, and suddenly saw Ye Qing in front of him, he immediately crawled over the ground and hugged his thighs tightly.

"God Ye, I'm Yang Xiaocong, we finally found you!"

(End of this chapter)