Chapter 119 The Three Paths and Six Realms Are Very Busy

Hundreds of miles away, a faint shadow blocked the gap between this shore and the other shore. In the middle, stood a mountain covered with peach blossoms.

The breeze blowing from the northeast was blocked as it passed the foot of the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, a huge vortex formed by the evil spirit wrapped around most of the petals. There were loud rustling sounds from time to time. The pink fragrance wind was as violent as a typhoon in July and August, cutting into the body like a small knife.

It seems that Lord Evil Luo is still angry...

The monster, with a purple halo all around him, carefully curled up his body and rushed into the storm with gritted teeth.

A strong fragrance surrounded the entire mountain. The house on the top of the mountain was built with huge rocks. When the sky was dark, it looked like a monster crouching on the top of the cliff.

Inside the "monster's" belly, the red-haired evil king Luo was lying on the bed with an angry look on his face.

He seemed to have suffered some kind of backlash, and his back was covered with burn marks. Near his shoulder, there were lacerations deep enough to expose the bone. The part without skin was constantly oozing blood. Due to his strong recovery ability, the edges of the torn muscles were slowly healing, and would twitch from time to time.

By the window, a white fox was leaning leisurely on the railing, making random sarcastic remarks.

Bawei twisted a cluster of fox fire between his fingertips and swung it around happily.

He glanced at the red-haired ghost king and said, "I don't know when did human Yin-Yang masters become so powerful?"

The tone was so exaggerated that it made people feel uncomfortable, and it was particularly provocative. He made a "tsk" sound and continued to taunt, "Or is it that the goddess you love is really that irritable? If your request for sex is rejected, then forget it, but why would she even bring lightning to strike someone?"

On the other side, the evil King Luo was first disgusted by the word "in love", and then he remembered the long hair he had brought back wrapped around his arm.

Should we say that it is worthy of being a part of God?

Last night, he had only taken a few steps in pursuit when he was inexplicably struck by lightning. It was the kind of thunder that comes in a series of eighteen rings when chasing someone. Even with his physique, he was caught off guard and a layer of skin was removed (in the physiological sense, a layer of skin was really removed).

But the hair is still good.

Some of them were still tough and stuck in his nails.

The Evil King Luo was a ghost king born when lightning struck the Chuyun sacred tree. He should not have been afraid of thunder like ordinary ghosts, and the eighteen consecutive thunders were really shocking - who would believe that they were caused by nature itself on a cloudy and rainy day?

King Ero suspected that he was struck by the great god who was watching this corner from Takama-ga-hara.

This raises another serious question.

First of all, as a demon king who does all kinds of evil, King Goro never underestimates Takama-ga-hara's murderous intentions towards him.

Then, was this incident premeditated?

Finally, since those gods of Takama-ga-hara who already disliked him were able to strike him with lightning with eighteen consecutive strikes, do you know if they will take advantage of the situation and press on to win?

"Why?" Seeing his face getting darker and darker, the fox demon continued to pick at his nails as if it had nothing to do with him. "Did I come true?"

The red-haired demon twitched his lips expressionlessly. Life and death were at stake, yet this fox kept dwelling on romantic matters...

What's more, "You are so worried about your own humanity, who gives you the right to laugh at others?"

The fox demon by the window looked cold.

The evil king seemed to be amused by his reaction and said with a half-smile, "I didn't see you when I came back. Are you still there lamenting over the passing of time?"

"A mere human, missing for decades, and you're still guarding a shabby yard..."

Bawei's sneer was so low that the warmth was barely discernible. When he mentioned that human being, he was clearly talking about a romantic affair, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

"You can't stand it? If you can't stand it, why don't you go and destroy that yard?"

The evil king sneered, "Why would I smash it? It's fine just standing there. If it looks disgusting, why bother to smash it yourself? You only look at it every three to five months, so why keep it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fox fire in Bawei's palm suddenly exploded and instantly lifted the curtain hanging from the beam.

There was also a bunch of hair hanging on the curtain hook. Foxfire passed by it without being harmed. Bawei glanced at it indifferently. It was brown.

The color made him frown subconsciously. The disgusting feeling coupled with the evil Luo Wang's face that asked for a beating, immediately made him not want to stay any longer.

The white fox raised his foot and prepared to leave.

King Eluo said wait a minute.

Bawei says I don’t want to fight today.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost King looked quite serious. He pointed outside the window with his fingernails, and a purple bird demon with feathers growing behind its head immediately rolled into the door in a panic.

"say."

Hearing the order, the monster's expression became solemn. He knelt down without further greeting and got straight to the point: "The Makura family burned talismans to inform the gods. One in front and three in the back, a total of four!"

Four is an accent.

Bawei raised his eyebrows: "I remember... you were struck by lightning today on the Asakura family's territory?"

"Why, they've chopped you into pieces like this, and you're still not satisfied?"

The evil Luo Wang made a "tsk" sound and said, "Then Lei has nothing to do with the Ma Cang family."

The fox demon's expression gradually became serious, "So, they are colluding with Takama-ga-hara?"

"...It seems you're not just in love with a goddess and trying to force her away, but are being set up by someone inside and outside?"

King Eluo was immediately disgusted by the word "in love". He wanted to argue that it was the goddess of Takama-ga-hara who took the initiative to offer herself to him. Not only did she untie his hair, she also repeatedly took the initiative to hold his hand.

——Looking at her slovenly appearance, she didn't even think about how tolerant he was to reluctantly agree to spend a night with her!

Don't know what's good for you.

But thinking about it carefully, he got lost last night in a very strange way. It must have been the Onmyoji of the Makura family who led him to the mountain and trapped him...

Judging from this, this goddess might have arranged it in advance to delay time and divert his attention!

She doesn't look like a wild mountain goddess, so why is she doing such a low-class job?

The Ghost King turned his head again to look at the strand of hair hanging on the beam, and thought maliciously: If he had been on guard and didn't let them escape, and he really slept with the goddess, what would she do after returning to Takama-ga-hara?

Bawei said, "Wake up!" "Don't be so angry with her. We can't confront Takama-ga-hara head-on right now. Even if you want to bite her to death to vent your anger, you won't be able to find her in a short time."

"Instead of dwelling on this indignation, why not think about doing something first? Where are the four divine talismans?" The fox demon rubbed his chin. "This time, I'm afraid the Yin-Yang Dao will contact Takama-ga-hara to do something big."

"Why," Evil King Luo raised an eyebrow, "Do you have any ideas?"

Bawei sneered and said, "How stupid do you think I am?"

"What good would it be to rashly attack Takama-ga-hara? I've tolerated being called a fox by those bastards. Do those clueless guys really think they're nobler than me just because they're called gods?"

——Isn’t it because there is a great god stationed outside the sky that the foundation of Takama-ga-hara cannot be shaken?

“Forget it,” Evil King Luo twitched his lips in a disgusted manner, “It’s as if you didn’t teach them a lesson.

Bawei said that this is the right measure.

Declaring war and fighting are not the same thing. The fighting is neither light nor heavy, that is, no gods will bother him again, but they do not think he is so strong that he must be expelled. Instead, a group of gods who covet external forces are committed to seducing him to be their messenger.

Regarding this, King Eluo himself was also confused: he didn't understand what had triggered Takama-ga-hara's death point, and why he wanted to use such a roundabout and disgusting trick to kill him.

He couldn't figure it out, and Bawei was too lazy to wait. Anyway, when the time came, he just had to find a way to solve it.

As long as they plan to deal with a few gods, it means that they are difficult to deal with. Takama-ga-hara is not a place with strong execution. If the cost of the crusade is too high, the group of gods will probably give up.

Just like how he dealt with those guys who called him a wild fox.

"If you want to do this, the target you choose shouldn't be too harsh, but it shouldn't be too weak. Pick a few famous ones."

After saying that, he started counting names and thinking about who to hit first.

The two of them have been working together as evil friends for many years. Bawei was still serious when doing his work. King Eluo listened to him counting the names of gods weakly, but basically didn't hear any of them. He just stared at the pillars.

The brown hair with uneven ends hung down beside the burnt curtain, and when the moonlight shone on it, it glowed with a golden-brown glow.

The Ghost King waved his hand, and the hair floated to his hand under the control of demonic power, winding around his entire forearm like flowing water. The subsequent cold touch failed to suppress the burning pain in the Evil King's back, but instead made him more angry.

The rage split into two beams, half going up and half going down, which made the evil King Luo lick his canine teeth involuntarily, and then he sat up with the help of his arms.

The exposed back was covered in blood, the stretched muscles brought out smooth lines and steaming blood, the sharp nails were a deep black and purple, and the thumbs were put together and pinched tightly.

"Let's pick her first."

Being sent to do such a thing (after all, there is a real possibility of being invaded by demons), even if she has a deep spiritual light, she will not be a great god. Even if the attributes of the Goddess of Fortune herself are more pleasing to Takama-ga-hara, it will not be a big deal if she is touched.

What's more, she was one of the culprits. Takama-hara knew that he had deliberately robbed her, and the meaning was self-evident.

The meat flew away from your mouth?

Can't he grab it back and eat it again?

Bawei knew his words were in vain when he saw his expression, and he couldn't help but sneer, "Do you know what he looks like? Why is he so cruel?"

King Eluo raised his arm and sniffed the scent at the source.

"With this thing left behind," he said, his lips curled up maliciously, "it's not that hard to find it by following its scent. But you, you haven't even seen its face, and human lifespan is short. Thirty to fifty years have already passed. Now that the master is here, how much longer are you going to delay?"

The fox demon pinched the front of her haori and yawned nonchalantly.

He murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "I can't wait much longer."

Decades have passed since her disappearance, and when he thinks of "her" now, he can hardly hold back his murderous intent.

The evil king was obnoxious to himself and said, "It's not worth wasting time on a human woman. Wait until I capture that goddess...will you lend her to play with?"

The fox demon glanced down at him condescendingly and walked away.

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The land of Izumo, Takama-ga-hara.

First, a divine talisman accurately delivered the news of Yin and Yang to the divine realm.

The guardian deity frowned, "From the Asakura family?"

"Asakura?"

His companions were a little surprised. "Hasn't that King Makura been caught yet? What's going on in their family now?"

The tone can be said to be very disgusted.

After checking the detailed information, the guarding god's eyes widened in surprise: "The Asakura family... discovered a new great god of fortune."

Although a BOSS appeared that even the gods were afraid of, Takama-ga-hara did not doubt the Asakura family's words precisely because there was someone in the family who was so powerful that even the gods had to look at him with suspicion.

So a divine council was convened.

Question: There are no offerings, no births, and no signs - where did this goddess come from?

Huang Longshen pinched a talisman and swung it, "It is said that the aura is like Ebisu."

Ebisu?

"Could it be the descendant sent by Izanami's destiny word, Yomi?"

"But that's not right," a god retorted, "The Yellow Springs is filled with miasma. Even a new god born from the Yellow Springs, made from the blood of Izanami, should have a sinister aura!"

Although Ebisu was the failed firstborn son of Izanami and Izanagi, and his body was soft and boneless when he was born, his aura was always pure.

Therefore, the new god should also be clean.

——It’s a good thing that a child is born in Takama-ga-hara, but whose child is this?

The temporary divine meeting suddenly came to a deadlock.

After a while, the big-hearted gods decided to skip this step: the aura could be confirmed anyway, and they could call the person back based on their seniority and study it slowly.

Someone then broke the silence and suggested, "How about letting Ebisu handle it?"

Okuninushi, who is also one of the Seven Lucky Gods, burped on the spot and said, "What can that idiot do? Do you still expect him to take care of the children?"

To guide the new gods of fortune, the Seven Lucky Gods are indeed professional counterparts, but compared to Ebisu: "It's more reliable to find Bishamon, okay?"

Judging from the fact that Bishamon accepted so many divine weapons without distinction, no matter how tough she looks, she is actually a gentle person at heart. Especially since the new god of fortune is a female, and they are of the same gender, she has no scruples whether she teaches her in battle or teaches her a lesson when she doesn't learn well.

Amaterasu Omikami's divine light then pointed towards Bishamon.

However, an accident happened some time ago, and Bishamonten had all the sacred weapons of the Ma clan destroyed by the unknown god Huojin. The Valkyrie has been recuperating until now, but is still unable to fight.

The one who came to the meeting was her beacon, which was the last surviving artifact of the Ma clan: Zhao Ma.

Zhao Ma looked a little reserved, but he did not flinch, and immediately said that he had no choice but to do it!

As for how to execute it, we have to wait for Bishamon to recover.

——Before he could finish his words, three additional spells came!

The first one said that the new child was with the Pachi priest.

The second one explained what the Pachi people’s sacrifices were for.

The third one is that it seems that this new child was abducted by the priest.

"What's the meaning?"

"There are heretics...forcing the goddess?"

"Forced? We didn't sense the birth, it's probably this outsider's doing!"

Compared to forcing the goddess - to be honest, this happens quite often, and there are precedents of powerful monsters flirting with goddesses - but this kind of thing that almost cuts off the connection between the new god and Takama-ga-hara from the root, the malice and the consequences are much more serious!

"No matter what, we must defeat them!"

"But the newborn is really pitiful. She's still so young. Could she have been fooled and fallen in love with that outsider?"

The sound of whispers suddenly became incessant.

This kind of thing is the most difficult to handle. Whether to separate the couple directly or allow them to be together, what plan to adopt and how many people to mobilize all need to be analyzed based on the specific situation.

The god on duty was yawning, his ears filled with the sounds of arguments going on in the divine council. He turned around and sent a talisman back to the Makura family.

The main purpose is to first find out what the specific situation of this heterodox sacrifice is. After all, there are only a limited number of gods among the eight million who can be counted. They want to take the newborn home, and they can't kill the person they like as soon as they meet.

The divine world was in an uproar with the meeting and voting, the demon mountain was on high alert for war, the Makura family was preparing for the test in an orderly manner amidst the chaos, and the big boss was determined to pollute the divine body.

Only Miss Suzuki, the center of the topic, fell in love with hormones rushing into her head. She ate and drank enough and had enough of the handsome guy's beauty. Halfway through her sleep, she smelled a familiar scent of tea, as if the handsome guy she fell in love with at first sight was sleeping next to her. After humming twice, she fell into an increasingly sweet dream.

The author has something to say: This logic... should be round.

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