The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Uh-oh-oh-oh-oh-!!"

Running under the barrage that year was my lost youth.

On the desolate red land, Takeru was running wildly. The barrage raining down on him almost gave him no time to look back, but this did not prevent him from yelling -

"Xingxiong Yugi, you bastard! Are the Four Heavenly Kings so narrow-minded?!"

"Huh? You still have the energy to scold me? It seems that the intensity of the attack is not high enough."

Hearing this angry curse on him, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Ghost Clan who were following Takeya smirked and waved his hand, and the barrage surrounding Takeye immediately more than doubled.

"I rely!!"

After the deafening roar, Takeya jumped out of the billowing smoke in a state of embarrassment. He didn't have time to say harsh words to Hoshikuma Yugi behind him, and quickly gathered his energy to dodge the next attack.

One of the two is responsible for fighting and the other is responsible for running. This is what Cuixiang calls the training of escape ability.

Let Takeru escape for his life under the attack of Hoshiung Yugi. When something happens, she will help him and then let him run away.

In Cuixiang's words, personal practice is more useful than any theory. If you cannot face an attack full of hatred, how can you be the vanguard during the lunar war?

Wu Ye just said hehe, he did feel this hatred. Wasn't it the petty Four Heavenly Kings who cared about what he had just done?

Although Hoshikuma Yugi's ability was "seen" by Wuya, it was of no use.

Ability at the level of strange power and chaos - for this ability with unknown meaning, Wu also can't see any manifestation of the other party's ability at all. Barrage.

There was no warning for Hoshikoma Yugi's move. She seemed to have countless barrages swarming her with just one thought, which gave Takeya a headache.

But even if he wanted to vomit the bitterness in his stomach, he had to admire that Cuixiang's training was indeed effective——

At least he has never cherished his life as much as he does now! The devil is going to be hit by your barrage! !

Sitting cross-legged on a high platform made of stones, Cui Xiang drank fine wine while admiring Wu Zai's figure of fleeing for his life under Xingxiong Yongyi's hands. I have to say that this feeling is quite enjoyable.

"Haha, Yong Yi seems to be having a good time. Wu Ye is also unlucky today, and he just provoked her, but this way the training can also achieve a lot of results."

Cuixiang lay on her side and took a sip of wine. She looked at the empty side with a clear mind and said as if talking to herself:

"Are you right? Zi?"

"hehe."

A faint chuckle came from the void, and a deep gap suddenly opened in the air. Holding a parasol, Zi slowly poked his figure out:

"Cuixiang, your method is better. I haven't seen Wu Ye look so serious for a long time."

"Hahaha."

Regarding Zi's statement, Cuixiang burst out laughing:

"It's not my way, it's just that Wuye knows that if he doesn't take it seriously, Yongyi will never show mercy. She is still angry now."

"It's fine no matter what. Anyway, I don't expect much effect just because I'm doing it temporarily. I just hope Wuya doesn't 'die' too quickly."

Zi's ​​eyes fell on Wu Ye from a distance, as if she was in a trance, not knowing what she was thinking about. After about three or four seconds, she looked away again:

"By the way, Cuixiang, do you have any clues about what I asked you to do last time?"

"Is it about Yan Mo?"

Suixiang calmed down the lightness on her face a little, and took another swig of wine:

"When I was drinking last time, I asked for some interesting information."

"drink wine?"

Yakumo Purple raised her eyebrows slightly, then smiled and said:

"With the god of death under the King of Hell?"

"yes."

Talking about the equally generous drinker, Cuixiang's mouth inevitably showed a burst of pleasure:

"Although Komachi always finds excuses to skip work when he's working, he's never ambiguous when drinking. I really didn't expect such a personality to work under that Yan Mo."

"The so-called world is that there are always some strange things happening."

Smiling and sighing in agreement, Yakumo Zi's calm eyes showed a little seriousness:

"Then, did she say something?"

"Well, when I asked about Takeya, she told me an interesting thing."

Cuixiang put down the wine gourd, tried to recall and said:

"Yan Mo did give something to Komachi and asked her to give it to the right person, and Komachi thought that Takeshi was that person, so he gave the thing to him, but it turned out."

"And it was accidentally lost by Takeya?"

Yakumo Zi continued what Cuixiang said, causing the other party to be surprised:

"You know everything about Zi?"

"You know everything up to here, after all, we were watching from the side at the time."

Not shy away from telling the situation that he was there at the time, Yakumo Zi asked:

"Others, is there any other information on that god of death? For example, what is that thing?"

"That's not true. Even Komachi doesn't know what it is. I guess only Yan Mo himself will know."

Cuixiang shrugged helplessly, but when Yakumozi was disappointed, she said again:

"However, I heard another interesting story from Komachi."

"Another fun fact?"

"Well, even Komachi didn't know what Yan Mo gave her, but she heard about the origin of that thing from Yan Mo."

"origin?"

Yakumo Zi's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly became interested:

"tell me the story."

"It is said that a long time ago, when Yama was conducting judgment in hell, he threw a pure white soul into the deepest part of hell, and that thing seemed to be the soul entrusted to Yama to give it to the right person. "

"Pure white soul"

This past is too long ago, and based on these few words, one can only piece together an obscure and one-sided strange conjecture, which is far from what Yakumo Murasaki originally thought.

Her original intention was just to find out the mystery of Wu Ye, but what she didn't expect was that the more she investigated, the more mysterious it became. There were countless signs that Wu Ye had some "origins" connected to the past.

Starting from Eirin's anomaly, then to the gods of Moriya Shrine, then to the hell crow of the old hell, and now even the king of hell can be related to it.

She can tolerate Wu Ye getting involved with any force, except Hell and Hades.

But fortunately, his relationship with Hell doesn't seem to be that "close". Thinking of Takeya shaking his hands and throwing things that he had kept for so long into the Santu River, Yakumo Purple couldn't help but want to laugh.

The complex expression on her face gradually became relieved. Yakumo Murasaki glanced at Takeya from a distance who was still playing eagle and chicken with Hoshikuma Yugi, and turned to Suixiang and said:

"The date for the Lunar War has been set, it's tomorrow."

"So anxious?"

Cuixiang was stunned:

"What about Takeru? Do you think he can master that ability in one day?"

"impossible."

Under Suixiang's stunned expression, Yakumo Murasaki denied Takeya's possibility without much thought, but it seemed that she didn't really care:

"There are still too many unknowns about Takeya's ability. It's too early to rely on it, but it's okay. Anyway, we have come up with a new method for him."