Shikigami Cultivation Guide

Chapter 83 Battle 2

Ibaraki looked at the back of the big tengu going away, as if he was nailed to the ring.In this life, because he remembered what happened in the past few thousand years prematurely, and also knew the ending of Hei Qingming and Datengu, so he intentionally let Daitengu leave, but most of the time things don’t go as planned, if history can really be like this If it is easily changed, then reincarnation will not happen so many times.

The next thing to face is Jiu Tun. Winning or losing will lead to different endings in the world, but no matter what, deep down in my heart is longing for a real decisive battle with Jiu Tun.

Just like many years ago, when he and Jiu Tun were talking about the future in Dajiangshan, both ghosts were full of ambitions, wanting to become stronger, and finally prove their true strength to each other.

At that time, the future seemed rosy.

Jiu Tun jumped into the ring and met Ibaraki's eyes.They were all waiting for Yan Mo to send the signal to start, and then there was a fight.

The wind was rustling, and the lingering rain began to fall again in the sky. It was not the kind of heavy rain, nor was it the soft rain that came in spring, but it would hurt slightly when it hit the body, and complex emotions would pass through my heart when I thought about it carefully. rain.

The rain fell on Shuten and Ibaraki, soaking their armor, and a thin layer of mist covered their eyes.Jiu Tun was laughing, and suddenly a series of thunderclaps rolled from the sky, and the lightning struck the sky like a snow-white knife.Ibaraki saw Jiu Tun say something to him, but the sound of the rain was getting louder and he couldn't hear it clearly.

Yan Mo remembered the instructions of the eight hundred monks, and ordered the judge to take the poison and hand it over to Jiu Tun, while the soul demon mirror shone on Ibaraki.

Ibaraki had already thought of everything that happened thousands of years ago. In the last thousand years, he also passed through the Soul Demon Mirror, and then...became a complete fighting machine.When the change happened, all the battles he could not control by himself, because history began to let him fulfill the mission of his life.

Under the mirror of the soul demon, the white hair turned into crimson, the horns of a monster like gorgeous coral turned into red gold, the black armor wrapped around the body, and the consciousness gradually disappeared.

Seeing Jiu Tun attacking towards him with a huge sword turned into poison, he dodged reflexively, and then sent him a killing move. □□Naked battle without a trace of confidant friendship.If you want to resist fate and the world, you must first be manipulated by this world.

The body is fighting, but the mind is watching as an outsider.

Jiu Tun's hair is red, always red so flamboyantly and recklessly, only me.

Jiu Tun's body is so powerful, no matter how terrible the ultimate move is, he can barely dodge it, and even with scars, his charm will not be diminished at all.

Jiu Tun's eyes are purple, and he can't see clearly in the rain and fog, but he knows that these eyes are the best eyes in the whole world.

This battle is over, can we drink together again?

When the giant sword slashed over, there was a bone-deep opening in the shoulder blade, and the rain and cold air couldn't wait to squeeze in, even the pain was blurred.The purple waves of hellfire spread endlessly, and the action seemed to be faster than consciousness. After seeing the bloody black wounds on his body, he realized that he had hurt him belatedly.

The killing intent in Jiuten's eyes was real, what he saw in his eyes was Jiuten, but there was the sound of rumbling rain, wind and thunder in his ears, when he saw Jiuten slashing across, he subconsciously blocked it with hellfire, purple waves and giant The sword made a "bang" sound, and at such a critical moment, his sanity returned to the night when he was drinking with him.

In the night of Dajiangshan, there is always wine to enjoy yourself.That night he and Jiu Tun both drank, Jiu Tun raised his chin, his purple eyes were breathtaking in the dark blue night.

If possible, I would like to go back to that time.

If you can, speak your truth at that moment.

Say it, Shuten-douji, the first time I saw you, I felt very happy in my heart.

It's just that everything can't go back to the way it used to be.

The Jiuten in front of him, who is fighting with his life with a poison in hand, is the real Jiuten.

Gradually, the mind is not very clear, only the body is still fighting, dodging, attacking, everything is as planned, and the trajectory of history is built up bit by bit.

Remember, this has all happened before.

Remember, I chase you, you chase the wind, and the wind flies.

Remember, Jiu Tun, the first time I saw you, I was so happy.

Chapter 84 Ending One Frozen After explaining other things about Dajiangshan, Jiu Tun flew up, his red hair fell into the snow, and the world was vast.Unknowingly, it is the snowfall season of the year again, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are almost turned white overnight.

His eyes are pale, but he always knows how to go to that road and that place in his heart. He has been flying like this for hundreds of years, hasn't he?Thinking of seeing him again in the future, the white-haired monster who always said that my friend is number one in the world, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unlike him, he can think of everything in the past, but he really wants to live a good life with him.

After flying in the air for a long time, the road gradually approached, and Jiu Tun fell from the sky.At that moment, he was in a trance, inexplicably recalling the battle by the cliff, Ibaraki was lowered from the cliff, and he also jumped off, and Ibaraki's eyes met with Ibaraki's rapid fall.

He remembered that Ibaraki was laughing, and the wind gushed into his mouth, choking him to cough, but he was still laughing.The red gold eyes sparkled like a child's.

Isn't it fun to finally fly?

Those eyes are conveying such words, the wind whistling past the cheeks, Ibaraki, I am chasing you, you are chasing the wind, the wind is flying.

The wooden clogs left clear traces in the vast expanse of white snow, and Jiu Tun, a ghost, walked forward quietly.The sky was full of wind and snow, and the traces of stepping out were quickly buried by the snow.

Jiu Tun walked into the depths of the heavy snow, the surrounding whiteness became more dazzling, red hair and eyelashes were condensed into fine ice beads, and with a slight movement, they rolled down from his body and face.

Ibaraki, you have been in this place for hundreds of years, do you feel cold?

Shuten opened the mechanism, and a dark hole appeared in front of his eyes, and when he walked into it, a colder coldness hit his face.Inside the tunnel is a room made of huge ice cubes, it feels so cold when touched lightly, it seems that even the soul can be frostbitten.

Walking step by step towards the depths of the secret room, I don't know how long it has been. Maybe it is the time when one soul is close to another soul, or the distance between one time and space crossing another time and space. The unit is solitude, and the wind and snow are the measure.

Shuten opened the last ice door, and Ibaraki appeared in front of his eyes, with a quiet and lifelike expression, as if he had been alive since that battle.A huge block of ice froze Ibaraki's body, where Shuten kept him for hundreds of years.

Very quiet, very quiet.

Jiu Tun walked to the ice, watching Ibaraki's red hair condense into a permanent posture in the ice, as did his heroic eyebrows.The right hand just touched it like this, the lingering hair and the palm were separated by ice, but it seemed to be rubbing lingeringly.

Shuten leaned his whole body on the ice and kissed his lips through the ice.

Ibaraki, what are you trying to tell me during the battle? We have been together for hundreds of years, how can I not understand what you are trying to tell me?It's just why you didn't say it, I waited for a long, long time.

Let me tell you, Ibaraki, I was so happy to see you for the first time.

In the battle of Jiu Tun Ibaraki, Jiu Tun finally won, known as the new ghost king of Heian Jing, holding the soul demon mirror and poison in his hand, his position is as solid as gold, and no one can shake it.In memory of Ibaraki-douji, Shuten-douji spent all his efforts to build an underground igloo, so that Ibaraki-douji's body would not rot for thousands of years.Since then, Shuten-doji has changed from being wild and unruly in the past, and has become silent and steady. Every year, he goes to the igloo to reunite with his old friends, and misses each other from this.

The cycle of reincarnation was finally broken, and history and time returned to normal. The final event did not happen as in the previous millennia, but, every winter, the snow fell more heavily.

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