Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

It was not Yuzao who responded immediately, but Ba Yuqian who had been eating silently beside him.

She put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and was about to stand up when Saron held her shoulder.

"You wait for us here."

Saron was thinking about the safety of Ba Yuqian, she was not yet able to participate in this level of battle.

But Bayuqian showed a completely different attitude from before.

"No. If you fight, I can help Saron."

She raised her head, with a determined look in her eyes.

Saron was very moved, but he absolutely refused to involve Bayuqian in a dangerous battle with unknown information.

For this reason, white lies are allowed.

"We're not going to fight, we're just looking for information, and we'll be back soon, isn't that right, Tamamo-mae?"

In order to increase the credibility, Saron also pulled Yuzao into the water, he turned his head and looked at Yuzao with a pleading look that Yuzene couldn't see.

Yu Zaoqian smiled cunningly, and said seriously to Ba Yuqian: "Well, that's true, you little brat, don't make trouble~"

"But, I want to help..."

Bayuqian was a little loose, but judging by her expression, she still didn't want to be separated from Salong.

Saron couldn't bear to let her down, so he thought about it and came up with a good solution.

He touched Ba's silver hair, picked up the package containing new clothes and stuffed it into her hand, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, Ba should not stay here, but go outside the city to prepare for our retreat. "

"Ah? Response? Retreat?"

Ba Yuqian's eyes instantly became confused, as if the word 'retreat' did not exist in her dictionary.

"Of course, if any trouble arises, you will be the one to meet us when we run away."

Saron nodded affirmatively, no matter what the result of this trip was, Bayuqian's presence outside the city would make him feel more at ease.

After all, this is the nest of the Nine-Tailed Fox.

"I don't really understand...but I listened to Saron."

The confusion has not faded away, Ba Yuqian did not agree very happily, but finally agreed.

So, the three of them simply packed up, left the secret hut in front of Yuzao, and set off in two groups.

pS: Sorry for being late today.

pS2: Regarding the other people in the first volume, they will be connected in series later, so I won’t write future talks or the like, the story about them is not over yet.

pS3: Recommended~~~Please recommend~~~

pS4: PY a copy of "I want to be a faint king"

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On the way to the shrine, Yuzao asked Saron: "Hey, hey, have you thought about how to repay me?"

repay...

Yu Zaoqian helped lie and successfully coaxed Ba Yuqian, which really deserves Saron's thanks.

But since she left the small courtyard, she was nagged all the way, which made Saron really want to beat her up.

"think it yourself."

Saron replied lightly and stopped in his tracks.

A palace wall four or five meters high blocked their way.

Yuzao turned his back to the palace wall, hugged Salong's arm, shook it reluctantly, and said softly:

"There are no surprises if you come up with something by yourself~ Saron thinks quickly, think of something that can be completed now, and then we will go in."

Not only to reciprocate, but to do it now.

Saron thought for a while, Tamamomae seemed to like being touched on the head, so he reached out and stroked the light and shiny hair on top of her head.

"Okay, let's go in."

The perfunctory attitude obviously couldn't satisfy Tamazamo, she pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, frowned, pointed at Saron's chest with one hand on her hip and said, "This doesn't count! There is no sincerity at all!"

Sincerity... Saron thought for a while, then shook his head.

He's not a god, otherwise he might appear very sincere if he turned into a Zabizi.

"Owe first, talk about it later."

"In the future..."

As if some special switch had been triggered, Tamamomae suddenly became uninterested, turned around and threw Saron an unusually depressed back.

"Then talk about it later, let's go in."

She raised her hand and drew a virtual circle in front of her, and in an instant, a passage that was more than two meters high and one meter wide and glowing with faint fluorescence was opened on the closed courtyard wall.

"Follow me, don't wander around, or you will be discovered."

"it is good."

Saron nodded, and followed Tamazamo into the domain belonging to the Nine-Tailed Fox.

The color inside the courtyard wall is the same pink as Heianjing, but the buildings are much sparser, and there are no traces of humans or monsters. palace.

And the direction that Tamamo took Saron forward indicated that that was their destination.

As they got closer and closer to the scope of the shrine, the density of ether in the air became higher and higher, so thick that it seemed that it could condense into a liquid at any time, making people breathless.

Not to describe, but really suffocating.

Saron found that he needed to consume more mana to walk normally, let alone fight.

The pressure of his surroundings reminded him of Quetzalcoatl's jungle, giving him an advantage while weakening his enemies.

No, it is more stressful than the dense forest, and it is a realm that is completely comparable to Tiamat's tide of chaos.

Fighting in such an environment with such obvious differences, even if the enemy is only as strong as Ishtar, Saron dare not say victory, let alone the Nine-Tailed Fox?

Those followers in front died without any injustice.

Saron had a relatively clear judgment in his heart, and at the same time, his vigilance was constantly rising, his muscles were tense, and he was ready to run with Yuzao at any time.

But Tamamomae didn't seem to feel the pressure at all, and led Saron to the platform in front of the shrine with a relaxed and leisurely pace.

Saron followed her onto the platform, feeling an extremely fierce aura instantly, quickly grabbed Yuzao by the back collar, and led her away to the side.

But until Saron came to a stop with Yuzao, the owner of that breath did not make any attack.

Not even showing hostility.

Saron turned his puzzled eyes forward, and the owner of the ferocious aura was standing in the center of the platform, and he could be judged to be a man from his appearance.

He is tall, wearing a white hunting suit, holding a round fan, and a pair of black wings growing from his back.

Why did a big tengu come from the next studio?

Saron began to doubt life, and the reaction in front of Tamamo beside him became more intense.

She raised her finger forward and asked in surprise, "Why is Chongde here!? He should be still in Ise!"

"Chongde? The Emperor?"

Saron suddenly thought of what Yuzao had told him before, that the current emperor was Emperor Sutoku.

"I..."

Facing Yuzao's questioning, Chongde was obviously stunned for a moment. After a sudden change in his face, he suddenly revealed an aura of a king who ruled the world.

"Ahem, when I returned to Beijing temporarily, I never thought of breaking through your conspiracy. Trying to disturb the Great God is a heinous crime, so die!"

Chongde held the round fan in his hand and waved forward, a whirlwind mixed with sharp knife light rolled straight towards Salong.

Big Tengu, you really came from the studio next door!

The particularly familiar whirlwind blade appeared here, but it seemed extremely inconsistent, but Saron didn't dare to underestimate it, and his perception clearly told him that it was an attack that could easily hurt him.

"You stay away."

Saron grabbed Yuzao by the collar in front of her and threw her away. While avoiding the whirlwind, he took out "Blessing" and held it in his hand. The speed was so fast that he seemed to be teleporting. He rushed to Chongde and swung the sword upwards.

This should have been an inevitable blow, but the viscous ether limited Saron's speed. When "Blessing" was about to touch Chongde's body, a whirlwind rose from the ground, wrapping "Blessing" all over.

"Shhhhhhhh-"

"Blessing" rubbed against the whirlwind and let out a piercing scream. When Saron increased his strength to break through the whirlwind's barrier, Chongde was out of the reach of the great sword.

"With some skills, it's no wonder that you dare to come to the shrine to assassinate, but the fate is in my life, and you can't escape death! Feng, listen to my orders!"

The advantage of the home game instantly appeared, and the viscous ether was easily mobilized in Chongde's hands like an arm, forming a whirlwind with a larger scale and a more stern voice in an instant.

But Saron had no intention of caring about the whirlwind, because suddenly there was a terrifying aura in the shrine behind Chongde.

That aura was too majestic, whether it was human beings or demons, they were all as small and fragile as ants in front of him.

Just like the sun in the sky.

No, He is the sun.

At the same time, Saron's spirit base secretly conveyed a message to him, and the existence that released this breath was the goal of the main mission.

But this task...

It's simply not something that can be done now.

Can't win, absolutely can't win.

Just the Emperor Chongtoku, who is relying on the momentum of his home court, is already tricky enough, not to mention the nine-tailed fox in the shrine, which is large enough to rival Tiamat.