“Anbei’s house?”

The man looked around curiously at the scene.

“You, who are you, our patriarch?”

The majestic man asked boldly.

“I’m An Beiqingming.”

The man spoke slowly.

Anbei Qingming!

This person is the ancestor of the An Wei family, and the ancestor of all Yin-Yang Masters.

“What! See Ancestors! ”

The majestic man was taken aback, and hurriedly led everyone to kneel.

“I do feel a trace of blood in you.”

An Weiqingming’s eyes narrowed, and then slowly closed his eyes.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

“So it is, this is already a thousand years from now, and my descendants sacrificed their lives in order to resurrect me.”

An Beiqingming said to himself.

“Yes, ancestor, now our family is facing this huge crisis.”

The majestic man said quickly.

“I know, it’s the Huaxia man named Wang Xuan, I can’t imagine that he can even kill Tanjun, and kill my descendants, don’t worry, I will look for him.”

An Beiqingming smiled coldly, and the expression on his face had an indescribable gloomy feeling.

When everyone saw that the ancestor had really been successfully resurrected, they were naturally surprised and happy at first.

But now, they always have an awkward feeling.

The breath on the ancestor’s body was too gloomy and cold.

Although he returned to the world in the way of a special god, it is very different from the description in the legend.

In historical records, An Beiqingming was a great man of high moral integrity and respect.

He has made a lot of indelible contributions to the people of the Oriental country.

At that time, the world even had a saying that “I don’t know the source of the righteous scriptures, but I know the clear and clear gong”.

But this person in front of him really has nothing to do with the rumored Yin-Yang Master Ancestor.

The resentment on his body is too heavy!

Everyone did not know that the old master’s secret method actually had a huge flaw.

Although he successfully summoned his ancestors, he also passed on his powerful grievances.

What appears in front of everyone’s eyes now is not strictly speaking, the real Anbai Qingming.

“Hahaha! I’m finally resurrected! ”

An Beiqingming laughed wantonly.

In an instant, a gust of yin wind blew, causing everyone to shiver.

“Ancestor, what should we do now”

The majestic man asked cautiously.

“Hmph, it’s finally resurrected, and make an end to the things that were not done in the previous life!”

An Beiqing rose up into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye,

The clansmen of the An Wei family couldn’t help but look at each other, their faces confused.

“I feel like we’ve unleashed an incredible demon.”

The majestic man sighed.

“Ancestor, where is he going?”

A clansman asked.

“Who knows, but in terms of direction, he went to the Harima area.”

The majestic man smiled bitterly.

Another school of Onmyoji exists in the Harima area, called “Harima-ryu” or “Ino-Onmyoji”

Their ancestor’s name was Michimo-san, formerly known as Ashiya Michimitsu, who was the only Onmyoji who was the only Onmyoji in the Eastern Heian period.

These two people can be called lifelong enemies.

An Wei resurrected this time, and seeing that his biggest rival, Tanjun, had died, he shifted his target to Master Daomo.

Harima area, in a quaint courtyard.

Several old men dressed as ascetics were sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Suddenly, their eyes opened.

A huge and terrifying aura is coming towards here.

“What man!”

The old men stood up in panic, ready for battle.

“Hahaha, Ashiya! I’m back, but now you’re sleeping underground, I’m so bored! ”

An Wei Qingming descended over the courtyard and let out a wild laugh.

“Who is this person, what a terrifying aura!”

The old man said with trepidation.

“Ashiya, come and accompany me!”

An Weiqingming hooked his finger.

The next moment, a loud “rumbling” sound sounded from a mausoleum in the courtyard.

“Presumptuous, do not desecrate the mausoleums of our ancestors!”

The old men were shocked and angry, and they all sacrificed talisman papers and prepared to fight.

“Hmph, a bunch of miscellaneous pieces, Hugh is noisy!”

An Weiqingming snorted coldly and drew a huge ink painting in the direction of the old men.

It was a peerless ferocious beast that exuded cyan flames!

“What! This means! ”

The old men were immediately horrified.

This is a means that only the top Yin-Yang Master can use, and even the contemporary Anbei family master does not have such ability.

“Roar!”

The next moment, the ferocious beast roared, tearing the old man into pieces of meat in an instant.

“Come on, Ashiya, wake up!”

An Wei Qin Ming’s fingers dotted one after another, and then recited a series of complicated incantations.

“Gala quack.”

I saw a pair of broken white bones suddenly rushing out of the mausoleum.

An amazing scene happened.

An Beiqingming didn’t know what means he used, but he actually let the white bones grow flesh and blood.

Soon, a man with a terrifying aura appeared.

“Me, who am I?”

He looked at his palms and muttered to himself.

“You are Michimitsu Ashiya, my lifelong enemy! Now, you are my Shikami and must obey me absolutely! ”

An Beiqingming made a majestic voice like a god.

“Yes, Master Qin Ming!”

Master Daomo bowed down to him.

At this time, thousands of miles away in Huaxia.

“What’s wrong?”

Long Yunyun asked curiously.

“It seems that another amazing guy has appeared, and it is still two.”

Wang Xuan looked into the distance and said expectantly. _

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