Master Xia You is still thinking about life today

Apparently, compared to Xia Youjie, Rainbow Dragon, which had suffered a great loss for Manju Ling, became its primary target.

"Crash."

Withered and yellow leaves fluttered down and scattered on the super-level mantra spirit who was confronting Honglong.

The bloody eyes turned subconsciously, but saw that the ancestral hall and the surrounding ground were piled up with withered yellow leaves at some point.

The super magic spirit who already possessed some wisdom subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

"hey-hey."

There was an old man's bad laugh, but a faceless old man with ragged clothes and a rickety thin body appeared out of nowhere, slapped the super curse spirit's body, and then moved with an agility that didn't match his figure at all. Jump into the dead leaves.

The next second—

"Ow—eat, eat, eat!"

The super curse spirit let out a scream, and the place just slapped by the old man was bloody and bloody, and a large pustule centered on it, spreading to other parts of the curse spirit's body.

"Hey." There was another smirk, and the faceless old man jumped out from another direction. He shook off the dead leaves on his body, and slapped the back of the super curse spirit with his palm.

The black-purple ominous mantra spread, constantly polluting the body and mana of this super mantra.

Baibaiye, the super-class curse spirit, was born out of the resentment and fear of the disease in the lonely old man. Dead leaves are his best hiding place, and every part of the body is the medium it uses to spread the disease.

In other words, as long as it is touched by it, it can give the opponent a poisoned or sick state, and it can be superimposed infinitely until the target cannot withstand the ravages of those toxins and turns into pus.

Only people or spell spirits marked as companions by Bai Baiye will have an immune state that lasts for one day and will not be polluted by toxins.

"Gan—" Honglong groaned, and rushed towards the half-human, half-centipede super curse spirit.

He handed over the curse spirit to Honglong and Baibaiye with a very manly manner. When the ancestral hall collapsed, Xia Youjie had already stepped on a manta ray-shaped flying spell spirit and went down the well. The formed barrier blocked the mouth of the well, and not even a speck of dust fell on Xia Youjie's head.

He looked at the knife deeply embedded in the wall of the well. Although it had just easily wiped out a second-level curse spirit, in Xia Youjie's perception at the moment, there didn't seem to be anything special about this knife.

Ignoring the violent sound of the super-level spell spirits biting and fighting above the wellhead, Xia Youjie thought for a while, and finally stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the black handle of the knife.Without using any force, the knife fell off the wall of the well.

"Eh?"

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows in surprise, he examined the knife in his hand, it was actually a broken knife!

On the wide cross-shaped black jaw, the black-red blade is as large as a foot and a half, and the section is smooth, but there is nothing special about it.He touched the mantra spirit under his feet with a broken knife, and the manta ray form mantra spirit was not affected at all, as if the scene of the second-level mantra spirit being burned by the invisible flame just now was just Xia Youjie's imagination.

"Forget it, take it first."

Xia Youjie jumped out of the ancient well with the broken knife in his hand.

And in such a short period of time, the two super magic spirits under his hands have teamed up to beat the half-human half centipede super magic spirit to three-quarters of death, and the body of hundreds of meters was broken into more than a dozen pieces. The body of the head was less than half a meter away, and a dark red withered finger was dug out from its stomach.

It was Su Nuo's finger, which was defined as a super-level curse by the conjuration world.

Looking at the very familiar finger, Xia Youjie's face collapsed.

Is the co-author of this super-scoring super-star mantra spirit prodded by this Nuo finger?

Although it was a surprise to get a Su Nuo finger, without the bonus of Su Nuo finger, this super curse spirit was only a passing grade, which disappointed the curse spirit practitioner.

Xia Youjie held the black Curse Spirit Jade, and instead of swallowing it in a hurry, he threw it together with Su Nuo's fingers into the sundries storage in Yunwaijing.

"Forget it, talk is better than nothing." Xia Youjie sighed.

At this moment, a familiar shout came from outside the ancestral hall that had completely collapsed into ruins due to the fierce battle of the curse spirits.

"Senior Xia You."

Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw Hui Yuanxiong in a college uniform standing not far away.

"... Huiyuan?"

"Quick... run..." The boy's dark eyes lost their brilliance as he squeezed out the words through his teeth.Holding a long knife full of jagged cracks, he rushed over and slashed at Xia Youjie fiercely.The ominous aura rolled up surging mana power, and Hui Yuanxiong, who was originally only a second-level conjurer, unexpectedly burst out with comparable power.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Youjie glanced at the tattered long knife that fell in his hand, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Demon Saber." Xia Youjie put his fingers together, and directly poured mantra power into the black and red broken knife he had just picked up from the bottom of the well, and made a backhand strike.

"Keng!"

Sparks burst out, and this unknown broken knife imbued with Xia Youjie's mantra actually held the evil sword in Hui Yuanxiong's hand, causing Hui Yuanxiong to take half a step back.

With this blow, the opponent's cloudy eyes seemed to be clear for a moment, but they were submerged in thick darkness in an instant.

Xia Youjie rolled his eyes and played with his soul in front of him?

joke!

Xia Youjie fought with Hui Yuanxiong.

Of course, Hui Yuanxiong is not Xia Youjie's opponent. To put it bluntly, as a good senior, Xia Youjie did a lot of training with Hui Yuanxiong when he was in high school, teaching him moves and attacking him. It can be said that he knows everything well.

Hui Yuanxiong's soul is controlled, but his will is still clear, and he has been fighting against the power that controls him.If it wasn't for the person behind the scenes controlling Hui Yuanxiong, endowing him with a madness that burns his soul constantly, driving him to attack recklessly, Xia Youjie might have suppressed this flaw in his body as soon as he met him.

Xia Youjie struck cruelly without hesitation.

The person who controls Hui Yuanxiong is too insidious. Although Hui Yuanxiong can't beat Xia Youjie, but if you wait a little longer, Hui Yuanxiong's soul may not be able to withstand such intense consumption and dissipate.

"Crack!"

Xia Youjie slashed down with the knife, cutting directly into Hui Yuanxiong's wrist holding the knife.

The evil sword flew out along with Hui Yuanxiong's right hand.

"Senior...senior..." Hui Yuanxiong struggled with his eyes and squeezed out these two words with difficulty.

"Don't worry, Huiyuan." Xia Youjie's voice was gentle, just like when he was instructing this elementary school student in the high school to practice, but what accompanied this voice was that he clasped Huiyuanxiong's neck with his backhand, He hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed like a knife, directly pierced Hui Yuanxiong's back neck, and then pulled violently.

A piece of black talisman paper was pulled out by Xia Youjie.

The talisman ignited immediately after meeting the air, leaving no ashes behind, but Xia Youjie still saw clearly what it was.

It's a puppet character.

This is a method used by some onmyojis to forcibly control shikigami.

It was aimed at him, and his unlucky elementary school boy was used as a gun.

"Senior, run, run..." After finally regaining the control of the soul, Hui Yuanxiong struggled to say these words, and his face faded.

Xia Youjie pursed his lips tightly, and directly used his spiritual power to protect Hui Yuanxiong's soul, and stuffed him into the cloud mirror.He stood up and was about to leave the ancestral hall when he saw a dazzling light penetrating from the ground like a sharp knife.The ancient well that had been sealed for hundreds of years emitted white light, and the strong wind blew up, and the violent wind pushed Xia Youjie towards the ancient well that emitted white light.

Xia Youjie took a staggered step and then stood firm. His body was covered with a thin layer of mana, which is "field extension", which built a simple field on the surface of his body, which was enough to offset the attack of the surrounding wind.

With this layer of domain extended to offset the wind pressure, Xia Youjie rushed out of the ruins of the ancestral hall.

Just when he was about to rush out of Gangfeng's range, his hand sank.

It was the black and red broken knife that took him out of the ancient well.

A familiar aura rose up, which made him sway, his eyes were lost for a moment, the spell power that had been counteracting Gang Feng stagnated, and his spiritual power went dumb along with it. Xia Youjie, who had temporarily lost his resistance, was just like this. The wind picked up, and he fell into the ancient well.

In the dizziness and exhaustion, Xia Youjie seemed to see the white hair like frost and snow and the pure blue eyes like the sky, and that expression was shown for the first time on that overly beautiful face - panic Intertwined with anger, like a dragon whose scales have been touched.

"Jay!"

A hand reached out to him with all its might.

It's enlightenment.

In a trance, Xia Youjie thought slowly: Why is Wu here?

But looking at the hand reaching out to him, Xia Youjie struggled to raise it subconsciously.

Closer, closer.

The cold fingertips touched the other's warm fingers.

In the next second, the dazzling white light engulfed him, engulfing Xia Youjie's consciousness into darkness.

"Jay-!!!"

***

Xia Youjie didn't know how long he had been in a coma. In a trance, he seemed to hear a voice whispering calmly and gently: "Xiaojie, wake up."

Xia Youjie suddenly opened his eyes.

Blue sky, dense forest, no one around, the sound of gurgling water not far away, and birds jumping on the branches.

Xia Youjie sat up, slowed down, and made sure that he was in the woods, and Gojo Satoru was not there. His watch showed that it was 14:[-] in the afternoon, and his mobile phone had no signal, so he couldn't determine his exact location. Anyway, it would definitely not be where the Higurashi Shrine was. on that mountain.

The black and red broken knife that had cheated him once was at hand.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Kicking the broken knife under the tree with the tip of his toe, Xia Youjie summoned the rainbow dragon, sat up to the sky, glanced at it, and saw that there were some people outside the two mountains, and a city was vaguely outlined.

He didn't rush to that city, but sent two shikigami to go to that city to find out the situation.

In modern society, there are not many places where mobile phones do not have a signal.He had just been deceived by an ancient well and a broken knife, and Gojo Satoru who suddenly appeared did not know where he was deceived, so Xia Youjie naturally had to be more cautious.

After sending the shikigami out, the other shikigami who were still in Yun Wai Jing contacted Xia Youjie, saying that the soul he had sent in before had woken up.

Xia Youjie released Hui Yuanxiong from Yun Wai Jing.

Hui Yuanxiong obviously remembered how he used swords against the senior he had always respected and admired before. As soon as he came out of the cloud, a Dogeza came, with tears in his eyes, as if he had succeeded in hurting Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie was a little helpless, but a familiar brisk emotion emerged in his heart, his phoenix eyes naturally curved into gentle arcs, and his gentle voice calmed down the frightened and remorseful young man.

When asked about the memory after death, Hui Yuanxiong wrinkled his face, showing an indignant expression, and said: "Senior, let me tell you, after I died in the mission before, I saw it as soon as I opened my eyes. A very ugly old man, his forehead is so-so high, at least sixty centimeters!"

For the always polite Hui Yuanxiong to say such a vulgar word as "old man", it can be seen how dissatisfied he is with that guy.

"A very big eye grows slantly on that forehead, always laughing 'Jie Jie', it looks like he is not a good person!" Hui Yuanxiong beat the grass angrily, gnashing his teeth, "It's him, put it in the back of my neck I don’t know what is stuffed, my soul suddenly has a body, but it’s not obedient..."

Hui Yuanxiong bit his lip, thinking that he was being controlled by that old man to attack Senior Xia You, causing him to fall into a trap, he became very angry.Wishing that the strange old man was right in front of him, he would get rid of that bastard right away.

"Hui Yuan has done a good job." Xia Youjie raised his hand and touched Hui Yuanxiong's head, and the black-haired boy immediately rubbed against his palm like a small animal. I couldn't help laughing.

Really, it's no wonder that he prefers this junior, it's really because Hui Yuan is so likable.

"Don't worry, the old man you speak of dares to play with your soul, I will never let him go."

Xia Youjie's eyes were heavy, and he said every word.

The other party smuggled Hui Yuanxiong's soul from Huangquan, and almost killed his soul with that kind of trick. Whether it was from the perspective of the senior Xia Youjie or Huangquan's god son Jialuo Najie, that guy stepped on him bottom line.

Hui Yuanxiong looked at Xia Youjie with bright eyes, clenched his fist excitedly, and said loudly, "Senior is so amazing."

"...It's okay." Xia Youjie looked at this junior who hadn't grasped the point at all, his eyes flickered slightly.

Although the guy who brought Hui Yuanxiong out of Huangquan had bad intentions, Hui Yuanxiong had indeed left Huangquan, and the damage to his soul had been recovered to seven or eighty percent due to the spiritual power input by Xia Youjie. The severed hands have grown back.

That being the case, he might be able to...

"His Royal Highness Xia You." A girl in a red kimono with long sleeves and a smiling ghost mask crookedly appeared, knelt down on one knee, "I have something important to report."

"Get up and talk, Suu Kyi."

"Yes, Your Highness." The girl stood up straight, and the half of her face that was not covered by the ghost mask was completely bright and charming.

Hui Yuanxiong was dumbfounded, and said in a low voice: "A talking... super curse spirit?"

Xia Youjie nodded slightly. Although there are monsters and false gods among his twelve gods, Su Ji is indeed a curse spirit.She is a special curse spirit born from a woman's jealous heart, Prajna.

Banruo looked at Hui Yuanxiong, knowing that this was the junior that his master valued, he immediately smiled, his beauty dazzled people's eyes.

"Yes, concubine Prajna, but I prefer the name 'Suji' bestowed by His Royal Highness Xia You."

Hui Yuanxiong was dumbfounded.

The education he received in the college and everything he saw and experienced when he went on missions in those two years, he never said that an existence like a curse spirit can also have such wisdom and ability to communicate with human beings without hindrance.

It's not that the curse spirits can't speak, they also repeat some words over and over again, which is related to their birth source.The curse spirit will also engage in some conspiracies and tricks, such as taking hostages and setting traps.But there has never been a curse spirit like the Prajna in front of him, talking and laughing at Yanyan, saluting to the human master, and saying that he likes his name.

Hui Yuanxiong silently raised his jaw that was almost dislocated, turned his head, looked at Xia Youjie with admiration, and said sincerely: "Senior Xia You is so amazing!"

The super mantra Prajna in front of me is very powerful, so her master Xia You is even more powerful!

A few months after his death, Hui Yuanxiong, who was still a loyal fan of Senior Xia You, praised sincerely.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Suddenly remembered something, Hui Yuanxiong hurriedly looked at Hannya, the girl with the status of a super-level curse spirit was raising her sleeves to cover her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were curved.Hui Yuanxiong, who is essentially a good boy, added with a serious face: "Of course, Miss Su Ji is also very good."

Hannya's eyes widened slightly, she was a little surprised by Hui Yuanxiong's title and attitude.Startled, the smile on Prajna's face deepened.She bowed to Xiong Huiyuan, and said in a warm voice: "Mr. Huiyuan is absurd."

"No, I'm telling the truth." Hui Yuanxiong had an upright face, and the super magic spirit with clear self-awareness and wisdom was a miracle in his limited cognition.And since she is the curse spirit of senior Xia You, Hui Yuanxiong's affection doubles and doubles every minute.

Xia Youjie raised his hand and patted Hui Yuanxiong's head, and after seeing him look like a puppy, he raised his jaw and said to Banruo, "What did you find?"

"Your Highness, the current time is November [-]th of the fourth year of Yongzheng, and the reigning emperor is Go Kashiwahara."

Hui Yuanxiong: "???"

The black-haired boy turned his head to look at Xia Youjie in a daze, and murmured, "If I remember correctly, Emperor Gobashihara was the emperor of the Warring States Period, right?"

Emperor Go Kashiwahara reigns?Ms. Suji means that they have returned to the Warring States Period?Ha, haha, it couldn't be that during the few months after his death, not only did the emperor change, but even the title was changed, right?

Xia Youjie thoughtfully said: "The fourth year of Yongzheng is 1507, so it turned out to be 500 years ago."

Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

Why is the senior not surprised at all? !

...Wait, he got it.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color. This is the style of a general, this is the demeanor of the senior, and he is indeed the idol he has always hoped to catch up with!

Hui Yuanxiong looked at Xia Youjie with admiration.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie was not surprised that he had traveled through time at this moment, because although the ability to manipulate the time axis was rare, it was not impossible.In fact, as long as they are willing to pay a sufficient price, high-level gods have the ability to span time.

However, the original law of the world follows the principle of equivalent exchange.The more powerful a being is to cross the river of time, the greater his/her influence on the past, present, and future, and thus the more expensive it will be to cross the river of time.

The gains outweigh the losses, which is why the high-level gods never touch the time axis.

"It should be the problem of the ancient well." Xia Youjie's eyes were narrowed, and he looked thoughtfully at the black and red broken knife that he kicked under the tree. Maybe, maybe, this knife is also a suspect?

After all, the strong wind that erupted in the ruins of the ancestral hall at that time would not have swept Xia Youjie into the ancient well. It was the broken knife that reacted suddenly and cut off the flow of his spell power, which tricked him.

Unexpectedly, thinking of Gojo Wu's anxious and angry expression, and the hand stretched out to him with all his strength, Xia Youjie pursed his lips.

It was too embarrassing for him at that time.

However, what is he anxious about?Although the strength of his current body is not enough to comprehend, it is not enough to capsize the boat once in the gutter and become unable to float.

Could it be that Wu's six eyes saw something?

Although Xia Youjie now has the blessing of awakened soul power, and his five senses are much sharper than before, but the sky eyes inherited by the blood of the Wutiao family are miracles that even the son of Huangquan admires. When it comes to something that Xia Youjie didn't notice, it's not impossible.

As soon as he thought of Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie was a little distracted.

In this era, the Wutiao family is well-inherited. I don't know if there is a special way to sense the six eyes.

No, wait a little longer, Wu Wu seems to be stubborn, but he actually sees it better than anyone else.He said that the Wutiao family was backward in feudalism and stupid, so the Wutiao family must not be much better.Instead of looking for the Wujo family, it is better to find the Yuan family.

With blood bound, that family would never betray him.

But now, let's go to the nearby city to repair it first, and then contact the Yuan family.Even though he was planning to use the power of the Yuan family, Xia Youjie did not intend to expose the fact that he came from 500 years later.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie asked, "What's the surname of the owner of that nearby city?"

"His Royal Highness, it is 'Jiguo'."

"Jiguo?" Xia Youjie thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

The surname that is not even listed in the history textbook is probably a small family that didn't even make a splash in the Warring States Period, so don't worry about it.

"Let's go to inherit the country first."

Anyway, he is the lord of the city. In this era of low per capita living standards, the successor country should be able to make do.

Xia Youjie, who didn't intend to wrong him, made a decision.

***

Just when Xia Youjie was about to sneak into the successor country, Wutiao Wuren was about to go mad with anger.

Although he yelled at Xia Youjie when he quit the world of conjuration that he would not do it anymore, but after meeting Xia Youjie and getting countless benefits from him familiarly, and looking at Xia Youjie's spiritual head It was much better before, even if he was reluctant to give up, Gojo Satoru recognized it for the time being.

Gojo Satoru tolerated this situation for the time being, but it didn't mean he was willing to continue being squeezed by those rotten oranges in the upper echelon.

The task of exorcising the curse spirit can never be completed, and the group of rotten oranges in the upper echelon can't control the release of Jie's task, so what's the point of him continuing the task!As long as the sky hasn't fallen, no one can stop him from sticking with Jie.

Fuck his 007, this world that can't stick with Jie is better than being destroyed directly!

Gojo Satoru's sick strike is just a legitimate bid for his vacation.

Of course, Gojo Satoru would not just sit idly by if other people really couldn't do the task.

For example, go to the Higurashi Shrine to exorcise super-level cursed spirits?

Only super-level spell spirits are worth his trip.

On the way to the Higurashi Shrine, Gojo Satoru was still hesitating whether to wait for him to beat the super magic spirit to half-mutilation and give it to Xia Youjie as a gift.

Xia Youjie's sense of taste has been disturbed by the mantra Lingyu, of course Wutiaowu doesn't want Xia Youjie to eat badly in the future.But look at Xia Youjie running all over the country recently, collecting those powerful spells very purposefully... If the spell jade is a burden, then eating some powerful super spells is better than having to eat a bunch of first-level spells The second-level garbage is stronger, right?