I'm not immortal

Chapter 117 Crossing

Chapter 117 Crossing
The three old Taoists are the ones who have the clearest sense of the current changes in Qi.

What Quanzhen pays attention to is the dual cultivation of life and body, following the heavenly body and the way, what is tempered is one's own spirit, energy and spirit, and does not seek externally.

Therefore, Quanzhen's disciples are the most sensitive in controlling the natural changes in the world.

In the perception of these three old Taoist priests, the Qi mechanism in the entire sea area is inexplicably churning. Originally due to the tide, the Qi mechanism that rises and falls very regularly seems to have stagnated at this moment.

All the Qi machines are in the hands of one person.

"Qimen? No, not Qimen."

The old Taoist priest reluctantly opened his eyes a little, and exclaimed in his old voice: "It's Feng Shui Bureau."

"I didn't expect that in this era, there are still people who have cultivated the way of Fengshui to such a level, even if they are experienced. They have only seen it in classics."

After these few words, the oldest Taoist stopped to catch his breath, as if they had exhausted his strength.

Jiang Qi glanced back at the three old Taoist priests and raised his hand.

"boom!!!!"

"Kara. Kala."

Then, the dark eye holes on the pale Nuo face man's pale face looked at the three of them.

The onmyoji with the white beard who seemed to be the leader said to the remaining seven middle-aged onmyoji.

After all, they are people who have seen the big world, the three old Taoist priests did not procrastinate at all, and went straight to the whale.

Seeing the three old Taoist priests coming up, Jiang Qi raised his hand, and the black gold light on his fingertips shone.

The old Taoist said with emotion.

The next fragmentation is a matter of course.

"call"

The dark eyes looked at the three of them.

Under the terrifying experience of being an enemy of the world, some onmyojis couldn't control themselves, and spurted blood from their mouths.

Team leader Baqi thought so, but he didn't realize that behind him, there was a figure standing, a figure with a pale face.

Accompanied by dust falling.The figures of the three old Taoist priests all appeared.

The old Taoist priest in the middle stopped pretending and said in a confident manner.

The heart of defense is indispensable, the old Taoists certainly understand this truth, and at the same time, they have no idea of ​​​​making an enemy of this mysterious existence in front of them.

"Find the bodies of Yixin and Xuezi, we must take them back!"

The reason why it is said to be one and a half is that there is a headless corpse in it.

Accompanied by the destruction of the seven shikigami, abnormal flushes appeared on the faces of every onmyoji.

Hearing this, Jiang Qi was stunned. It seemed that it was indeed a coincidence. He didn't expect Mr. Sun to know that his family's secret method was in the hands of a foreign country through official channels before he did his own divination.

He could see that the reason why this mysterious Nuo-mian man in front of him set up a feng shui bureau with great fanfare and manipulated the Qi mechanism of the entire sea area was not to deal with those mere onmyojis.

"puff"

"Two bastards!"

At this time, as the surging waves hit the beach, a huge whale rushed up.

"Your Excellency, you have a good technique. If the old man of the Mai school sees this kind of feng shui technique, I'm afraid he will be ashamed and hit the wall on the spot."

The eight onmyoji cast spells together, and even changed the celestial phenomena in a small area, and the beach was darkened.

Kyushu has been peaceful for too long, so long that the Xuanxiu of the suzerain country who used to be aloof have forgotten how to fight.

The black-gold light on the fingertips disappeared, and the Qi mechanism returned to its original order, as if nothing had happened.

The old Taoist priest alone carried the eight thunderbolts just now, and he was still unscathed.

"God formula!"

The turbulent waves violated the tidal laws, dragged the whale, and fell into the sea.

"One?"

The three of them didn't know the origin of the Nuo-mian man, and similarly, the Nuo-mian man in front of him didn't know why the three of them appeared here.

"Yes, team leader!"

"puff!"

The three old Taoists listened to the hoarse voice of the Nuo-mian man and were about to speak, but saw the Nuo-mian man turn around, his figure blurred, and came to the top of the whale.

Eight python-like thunders mixed with pale ominous power, directly bombarded the heads of the three old Taoist priests.

Every Shikigami's body has dense cracks like ceramics.

It's just that the speed is much faster than when it came.

It's like a signal.

The dull cracking sound came from the seven shikigami who couldn't move after being summoned.

The airy voice sounded under the cover of sand and dust, making the eight onmyojis stunned for a moment.

They could see that if the Nuo-mian man in front of him wanted to attack them, it would not be difficult for one to beat the three of them with the help of Feng Shui which manipulated the air in the sea.

As for the three old Taoist priests, Team Leader Baqi didn't believe that anyone could survive the yin-yang curse thunder struck by Baqi's combination.

The headless corpse fell down, and a figure finally appeared in the senses of the other seven onmyojis.

The thunder fell, stirring up a large piece of sea sand, and it was impossible to see anything clearly for a while.

But the bodies of the two of them must be brought back to their two children. Only in this way can the two children inherit the secret method from their ancestors as quickly as possible.

For deterrence.

The energy of the endless tide suddenly covered the nearby sea area, and the extremely surging energy crashed down, suppressing the heads of all the Onmyoji.

In an instant, the sea water that was supposed to be at high tide rolled back directly.

The eight onmyojis on the whale's head, without any nonsense, pulled out the white talisman paper from their sleeves almost at the same time.

"kill?"

Please enter the urn, but you can't let others see the burning hot wok before entering.

"Thunder is coming!"

When time was running out, two relatively young Taoist priests pushed the oldest one forward, just like asking him to go to the top of the knife.

Moreover, through treacherous and disgusting means, he forcibly broke the restrictions on practice.

Go across the sea to kill.

The old Taoist raised his head, looked at the seven sluggish onmyojis in front of him, and sighed: "You onmyojis are really living and going back. There was a fellow Lei from decades ago, at least it can give the old Taoist some exercise."

As he said that, the old Taoist spoke out about the real person's order and some circumstances very intimately, but concealed the specific purpose, only saying that it was to kill people.

Those three old Taoist priests knew at a glance that they were people who lived in seclusion all year round and did not care about world affairs. Even if they were high-level, they definitely did not have the actual combat experience of the Onmyoji of the Baqi Group who rose from the struggle of ninjas and onmyoji since childhood.

And it still costs a lot of money to directly open the teleportation circle.

The oldest old Taoist blew his beard and stared in high spirits, but before he could say anything, eight thunderbolts bombarded the top of the old Taoist's head in unison in an instant.

"Your Excellency, we are here to repay your kindness and to end the karma."

It seemed that someone waved his sleeve, and the dust and dust in the sky were not blown away, but instead fell to the ground in violation of the laws of physics, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the dust turbulent on the beach had already started to fall, and the seven onmyojis were about to walk over to see if there was anything left behind by the three old Taoists who died under the thunder.

There is no layout, no exploration, no rationale, and even without being noticed, it is unheard of to arrange a huge and unreasonable feng shui bureau silently.

The drop of blood fell on the beach, making an imperceptible sound.

The seven onmyojis still didn't have any nonsense, and the first time they realized it, they summoned seven different shikigami, each of which was a well-known existence among millions of ghosts and gods.

After all, judging from the current situation, the goals of the three of us and Nuomian should be the same.

But for the three of them.

The corpse was wearing hunting clothes, and judging from the head that fell on the beach next to it, dying with a look of doubt in its eyes, the corpse belonged to the so-called leader of the Yaqi group.

But since the Nuomian person didn't do this, it means that part of the purpose of himself and others overlaps with the Nuomian person in front of him.

Then the whale turned around, and under the urging of the waves, it was somewhat involuntary to return along the original path.

And when I saw the three old Taoist priests in the group of the Baqi group, I knew that Yixin and Xuezi might have been killed.

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your Excellency is traveling with you, it seems that the three old Taoists don't have to go across the road with the thoughts of becoming immortals!"

"Boom!!"

"Ok?"

It didn't run aground, but was wrapped in a piece of sea water, and it was still alive.

The old Taoist priest at the front patted his spotless Taoist robe, and a crystal clear golden light shone all over his body, which was the external manifestation of a certain degree of condensed Taoism.

"Tick."

"sing"

No one will tolerate this kind of thing.

Jiang Qi didn't speak, he was constantly sensing the surrounding energy, and in a little bit of layout, invisible starlight disappeared into the void, without causing any waves.

The short knife etched with intricate patterns was already on his neck, but he still didn't notice it.

There, stood a man and a half.

But as if they didn't see Jiang Qi at all, they locked all their energy on the three old Taoist priests.

The old onmyoji, known as the team leader, nodded. After receiving Yixin's request for help, the Tsuchimikado family sent the Yaqi group, one of the three core onmyoji groups, to respond.

The three old Taoist priests didn't move at all, they looked at the top of the whale in unison.

However, the seemingly mighty and domineering shikigami did not move even after being summoned, just like seven statues.

A figure wearing a pale face stood on the head of the whale, holding a short knife with a drop of blood slowly sliding down the blade.

Under the watchful eyes of the three old Taoist priests, the mysterious Nuomian man walked down, swung the short knife in his hand seven times, and each time cut off a person's head without any fireworks.

"Om!!"

Although the three old Taoist priests didn't say anything specific, "to repay the karma of Miaoying Master thousands of years ago", this sentence is enough for Jiang Qi to sort out everything.

The whale under his feet neighed anxiously, as if he had sensed something.

Not far away, the coastline is already in sight.

Hundreds of onmyojis are waiting in battle.

It is not only the mysterious administration of Kyushu that has dedicated satellites.

(End of this chapter)

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