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657.Dong Jun

Dorothy was delighted to see it.

"The two spiritual stones just now were not given in vain. Your sacrifice was worth it."

The otaku witch blinked her eyes, thinking so happily.

Originally, Miss Magic Witch looked a little sick due to the long-term lack of strength, but after just receiving nourishment, her whole body was so moist that she was almost dripping with water.

Now as the miko's uniform falls off, the whiteness that comes into view is even more dazzling.

This is truly a flawless piece of jade that can be broken by a blow, so wonderful that it is indescribable.

"Sir, are you ready?"

The witch lady stretched out her hand to cover the vital points, and asked in a calm manner.

It's just that even though she pretends to be calm, the hint of shyness that can't be suppressed on that beautiful face that's as holy as a fairy is even more alluring.

This is a real fairy, and she is also a lord in a high position. She is extending an invitation to you at this time. How can any normal person withstand such a test?

Anyway, Dorothy.

Oh, she could stand it completely, and even said that it could actually be a little more exciting.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm ready."

At that moment, she nodded, and then her eyes widened, fearing that she might accidentally miss something good.

After receiving the affirmative answer from the sage grandpa, Amaterasu Kikyo also nodded. Then she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and put down the hand that was blocking her vitals.

As a result, the beautiful scenery that has never been shown to people before came into the sight of the only audience present.

A loud crow resounded throughout the world, and endless brilliance swept all directions. In the dazzling light, the girl with graceful silhouette began to transform.

Dorothy: "."

Ah, my eyes, I knew there was no way such a good thing could happen. Who the hell formed the Paladin? Quickly pull him out and hack him to death.

The otaku witch covered her tearful eyes with one hand while cursing in her heart.

Although she had actually expected it, she could have avoided falling for it.

But in the end, she was shamefully defeated by desire, and by the temptation of being able to catch a glimpse of the beautiful scenery of the new world, which was just a little bit away, so she didn't close her eyes until the end, and was directly attracted by that

The sudden burst of endless light blinded the dog's eyes.

But this time it was not a loss, she finally managed to get a panoramic view of those beautiful curves that were too fat and too thin at the cost of blindness.

Moreover, her talent of being able to make up for her shortcomings through diligence has been activated, and the lessons learned this time will be turned into experience and absorbed by her, which can be used next time.

"This is even more powerful than the flash of the witch's Soju Transformation Technique. This flash is very unique. Later I will improve the glare effects of the transformation technique."

Dorothy thought so in her heart.

She has indeed benefited a lot this time.

Fortunately, her eyes had evolved a long time ago and became the eyes of the dragon, enjoying the blessing of the super resilience of the dragon's body. Therefore, even a moment ago, her eyes were almost killed by looking directly at the sun.

Two glass beads were burned, but the next moment, under the nourishment of magical power, the house witch had quickly recovered her sight.

She looked forward again, and saw that where Miss Magic Witch had been just now, the fairy-like beauty had disappeared, replaced by a handsome three-legged crow.

She is black like an ordinary crow, but the edges of her smooth and shiny feathers seem to be embellished with gold threads, making her look very gorgeous.

But compared to her appearance, the endless golden fire lingering around her is truly terrifying.

That is the fire of the sun, the most intense and sunny flame in the world.

"Sir, I don't have much power left, so I can only demonstrate this Amaterasu Kagura dance once. I hope you can understand it."

The golden crow spoke human words, then flapped its wings and flew around. After flying around in the temple, she plunged into the ancient bronze mirror enshrined on the god's throne.

With the return of the soul of the artifact, this ancient mirror, which had been silent for a long time, once again radiated light. The original dark green patina around it was instantly burned away, and golden flames ignited around the round mirror body, like the sun.

wheel, and in the mirror, a three-legged golden crow spread its wings and cried, then danced gracefully.

Although she still maintains the body of the Golden Crow, her dancing posture is particularly moving, far more beautiful than the skin of a human woman. Every move she makes seems to contain the truth of heaven and earth, symbolizing the majesty of the sun.

In the temple, Dorothy also opened her eyes wide again, looking at the dance of the golden crow in the eight-tatami mirror.

At this time, she no longer had the hesitant feeling she had just now, and all she could see in her eyes was the mirror of the sun and the golden crows dancing in the mirror.

Her inspiration began to move naturally, and she quickly understood the mystery of the dance of the sun. The sound of the vast avenue resounded in her mind.

"Tun will come out of the east, and the hibiscus will shine on my threshold.

Fuyu's horse is driving safely, and the night is bright and clear.

The blue clouds are dressed in white neon clothes, and the long arrow is raised to shoot at the wolf.

If you have trouble with Yu Hu, you will be defeated. If you support Beidou, you will drink Guangxi juice.

The remaining bridle is high and the camel is soaring, and the shadow is dark as it travels eastward. "

Accompanied by the vast and ancient Eastern songs, Dorothy fell into an epiphany.

In her eyes, she saw the majestic beauty of the sunrise, and in her ears, she heard the rolling thunder of the sun's chariot. She saw the priests of the sun singing and dancing among the people, and she also saw the god of the sun raising his bow to ward off disasters.

Evil, the spirit of using the Big Dipper as a cup to entertain all living beings.

"Is this how the sun moves?"

Dorothy's eyes lit up.

She already had the experience of creating the sun in Witch Night, and now that experience of creating the sun is combined with the contents of the Heavenly Book that she has now comprehended, the otaku witch feels that she has gradually understood everything.

She was so immersed in that epiphany that she gradually forgot everything.

And in the eight-tatami mirror, the Kagura dance of the Golden Crow was gradually coming to an end.

Amaterasu Kikyo was very tired now, but she still insisted on finishing the last dance. When the dance ended, she fell out of the mirror, and she could no longer maintain her Golden Crow body.

He transformed into a human form again and fell to the ground dripping with sweat.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This naked beauty looks so tired, which is very pitiful. It is a pity that the only audience in this temple is already immersed in the boundless avenue.

, how can you see the beauty of this world.

"Oh, I am getting old after all."

The magical lady struggled to get up from the ground, feeling so deeply in her heart.

The eight-tatama mirror, a sacred artifact, records the magical method of the heavenly book passed down by the saint. This is the most exquisite divine volume among the three heavenly books of gods, humans and ghosts.

And as the spirit of the divine weapon, she is the first to get the moon when she is near the water, so it is easier than others to comprehend the way of the heavenly book. This Amaterasu Kagura Dance is the unique skill she has learned from the heavenly book.

After Mikiko was born by dividing the power of her father Izanagi, she used the power of Amaterasu Kagura to suppress the other sisters and gained the status of the Lord of Japan.

At that time, she could dance for several years without getting tired, but now, this last dance has almost drained her dry.

This is indeed old.

Amaterasu Kikyo sighed, and she looked at her hands. Her skin, which was as fair as jade before, was quickly losing its luster and becoming dull.

Her originally pitch-black hair had turned white at the roots, and when she looked at the Yata mirror above the altar, the bronze mirror, which had also become dim again, reflected a face that was growing wrinkles.

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The witch lady was silent for a moment, then walked aside and put on the witch costume that she had taken off before.

She had already anticipated this outcome, so she took off her clothes before starting to prevent the clothes from being burned by the fire of the sun, so that her ugly old body would have nothing to cover up her ugliness.

Under normal circumstances, her remaining strength is enough to survive for hundreds of years, but she has long been tired of living like this. The reason why she continues to persist is just to give her father, who is already preparing to move in the shadows, a chance.

Just a deterrent.

The last dance she had reserved before was just for this. Whenever her father dared to make any move, she would take them to be buried together, so as to leave a clean future for Japan Island.

But now that the sage has arrived, the blue sky of Japan is now available, and Amaterasu Kikyo has nothing to worry about.

Instead of keeping the last strength to let oneself live a meaningless life, it would be much more meaningful to turn it into the foundation for the rise of a new saint.

After getting dressed again, the already old witch staggered to the altar. She reached out and took down the ancient mirror enshrined on the altar, preparing to give her body as a final gift to the new saint.

Although this once divine weapon has now been depleted of power and almost turned into scrap metal, it is already her last strength.

The old man with a wrinkled face and white hair took a mirror and came to the witch with her legs crossed and her eyes closed, who was having an epiphany. She looked at her young and delicate body with some envy.

Finally, she looked in the direction outside the door with reluctance and some worry, where disciple Setsuna was guarding there. The child was still listening restlessly in the corner, so that was enough.

"Really, he is obviously my half-reincarnation, but his character is nothing like me."

The magical lady shook her head helplessly.

Then, she threw the bronze mirror in her hand, and the bronze mirror floated behind the saint, blending into the backlight of the sun behind the saint's head.

The backlight was originally just the form of the great sun manifested by the Buddha's light, but now with the addition of the Yata Mirror, the soul of the sun is also present.

Golden flames began to burn around the sun disk, and the light that was originally just on the back of the head now expanded into light all over the body. The witch sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed against the background looked like a god or a Buddha, and was divine and extraordinary.

Seeing such changes, the old wizard nodded.

"Sir, the future of Dongying Island is left to you. The remaining inheritance of the Heavenly Book of my two sisters is in the photo agency. I will take you there in a moment. It's a pity that my two sisters left early.

I can no longer teach you the Dharma like I do."

She murmured this, and then prepared to leave alone through the secret door of the hall.

As a witch, she still wants to save face. As a woman, she loves beauty, so she doesn't want people to see her old and ugly appearance.

Fortunately, she had already chosen a place with good feng shui for herself as the end of her life.

However, just as she was staggering about to leave with an old-fashioned pace, a hand grabbed her from behind.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I knew it was this kind of plot again."

The otaku witch who had just had an epiphany opened her eyes. When she opened her eyes, two rays of light flashed through, and then the hall that had become dark again due to the disappearance of the Golden Crow became bright again.

Open your eyes to see the day.

In front of her, the old wizard was very shocked.

How could it be so fast? It was impossible. It obviously took hundreds of years for her to comprehend Amaterasu Kagura Dance. No matter how powerful her saintly talent was, it would have taken at least two or three days to master it.

Amaterasu Kikyo originally thought so.

But how long has it been now? It's only been a few minutes. Has Xin Sheng already completed his understanding?

The assets of a saint are so terrifying.

Miss Divine Witch felt so deeply in her heart.

But facing this gaze that looked like the sun rising in the east, the aging old man felt a little dazed.

Tens of thousands of years ago, she had similar eyes when she was first born, but now

The old shaman covered his face with his sleeves and said with a prayer.

"Sir, please give me the last bit of dignity, and don't let my old body stain your eyes."

However, the willful witch did not pay attention to her request, but forcefully tore off the sleeves that were covering her face, and took a serious look at her wrinkled face.

With this little witch's power, Miss Witch could easily break free before, but now.

Children bully me because I am old and helpless.

Amaterasu Kikyo lowered her head in shame, but there was nothing she could do.

Forget it, just let her go, since I'm about to die anyway, everything doesn't matter anymore.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She comforted herself like this.

"What, isn't this still pretty?"

Dorothy looked at the old witch lady in front of her with clear eyes, and then said with a smile.

This is not a false comfort, but a thought from the heart.

A true beauty is still very attractive even when she is old.

Time never defeats beauty.

"Sir, you."

Miss Magic Witch only thought of herself as a saint to comfort herself, but when she raised her head and saw the clear eyes, she smiled in relief.

"That's really great. If you really think so, then I'll feel at ease."

She said so.

Well, she has spent her whole life waiting for the saint. If possible, she naturally wants to leave the best impression on the saint. She does not want to wait for the saint to occasionally think of her after endless time in the future.

But I only remember that she was an ugly old woman.

"Don't rush to feel at ease first. I hate tragedy, any kind of tragedy, so instead of seeing you in my memory in the future, I hope you can always be by my side. I can see you whenever I want."

Dorothy shook her head, directly interrupted the tranquility of the old man in front of her, and then said this.

Then, she smiled mischievously, pointed her finger to the sky, and said.

"Miss Kikyo, please be prepared. I may be a little rough next time, but I won't be as gentle as you were just now."

"Forehead?"

Miss Magic Witch is still a little confused and doesn't understand what this means.

But the next moment, her eyes widened, because the little sun in the sky surrounded by the Sun of the Three Kings suddenly burst out with endless light and heat, and its brilliance even overshadowed the Three Kings in an instant.

The sun was shining brightly across the sky, and the stars were dim.

And with the strange movement of this little sun, the endless fire of the sun turned into spiritual energy and rolled in.

And Amaterasu Kikyo suddenly looked a little scared.

Sir, no, I will really break it if I have so many.

"Wow, teacher, Mr. Clown, are you okay? The sun outside suddenly flashed, and I saw a huge beam of light shining into the shrine."

The door of the temple was pushed open violently, and Amaterasu rushed in hurriedly. She asked worriedly.

However, the scene inside the door suddenly turned the innocent little miko into the Steam Princess again.

The clown she admired was currently hugging her teacher, and the two of them were performing a classic tango dance. Her originally aloof wizard teacher was nestling in the clown's arms, sweating profusely.

, breathing heavily and exhaling like blue, as if he had just experienced some strenuous exercise.

"Sorry to bother you, maybe I came at the wrong time."

The little witch is closing the door


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