Da Siming stroked the machine snake on her arm. When he saw Jing Zhou still staring at her palm, he said with a slightly gloomy expression: "My lord, you are staring at my palm, but..."
Jingzhou shook his head and said with a smile: "What a beautiful palm. Its color will only add to the beauty of its owner."
Da Siming's palms were not only blood red in color due to practicing the yin and yang combined mudra, but also had black patterns on them, which was extremely weird.
The yin and yang combined mudra is the unique skill of the fire department of the yin and yang family. It is driven by strong internal force and has great power.
However, the way of heaven is to make up for what is not enough. Although the Yin Yang family's magic techniques are extremely powerful, many of them require practitioners to pay a lot of price. Fortunately, Da Siming is a good match for this color. If it were another person,
Come on, this bloody palm is not beautiful anymore.
"Is what the Lord said true?"
"Of course it's true. Your hands are beautiful."
Jingzhou smiled again and said, "Just be more casual. Although this is the first time we have met, I have known you for a long time. It is not an exaggeration to say that we are old acquaintances..."
"Old acquaintance..." Da Siming looked at the person in front of her curiously. Although such words were very strange, they made her feel an indescribable joy in her heart. She couldn't help but think: "What kind of person is Mr. Qing?"
Man? He...he is really a little different..."
After a while, the carriage stopped at Yin Yang's home.
Da Siming followed Jingzhou and slowly got out of the car. Looking at the purple figure in front of him, there was a tenderness in his eyes.
For some reason, she felt that time passed so quickly for the first time.
Although the time in the car was short, it gave her a feeling she had never experienced before.
It turns out that some people think her hands are beautiful.
Jing Zhou walked in front calmly and said casually: "I wonder why His Excellency Donghuang wants to see me?"
Da Siming said: "I don't know, His Excellency Donghuang just asked me to wait for Luosheng Hall."
Suddenly, Jingzhou thought of a sentence: "The spiritual clothes and jade pendant are one yin and one yang. Under the Luosheng Hall, autumn orchids grow."
The Luosheng Hall is the forbidden area of the Yin Yang Family, with the Six-Path Lock made by Gong Shouqiu as the door. If the disciples of the Yin-Yang Family can unlock the Six-Path Lock and enter the Luosheng Hall, the power of Onmyoji will be greatly increased.
Thus entering another realm.
"Autumn orchids are everywhere, and wild grasses are growing under the hall. Green leaves are blooming, and they are fragrant and beautiful."
There was an inexplicable smile on Jingzhou's face, "Since it's Luoshengtang, the young Siming who wants to come to the Yin Yang family has already appeared. Let's go, let's go together to see the scene of Qiulan growing on the plains. Mube's Wan
I have also been looking forward to Ye Feihua's secret technique for a long time..."
"Your Majesty knows everything like a god, and nothing can be hidden from you."
Underneath the Yin Yang House is a huge secret room for the cultivation of the Yin Yang Family disciples.
Luosheng Hall is at the end of the underground chamber.
The stars in the secret room are twinkling and mysterious patterns are floating, as if countless magical techniques are being demonstrated.
A road is paved with stars, showing beauty but also hiding murderous intent everywhere. If you are not skilled enough, you will lose yourself just by looking at it.
In the secret room, there are many disciples of the Yin Yang family gathered, and there are many of them who are talented and have good bones.
"I heard that a mountain ghost master has just appeared in our Yin Yang family, and his status is higher than that of the left and right guardians."
A ball of flame appeared out of thin air on the right palm of a woman in a red shirt, which kept beating in the air.
When she said the word "mountain ghost", her eyes burned with a ball of flame, beating like the one on her palm.
"If we practice hard, one day we will be able to reach the strength of all of you. It's just that unlike some people who can't speak, this muteness can't be cured by practicing."
After saying that, the woman snorted coldly, flicked her right hand, and a ball of flame shot towards the corner to the side.
In the corner to the side, a purple-haired girl was sitting on her knees on the ground. She looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a hint of weakness on her face.
Her eyes were staring at the ground, extremely cold, and she seemed a little out of place compared to other disciples.
She turned a deaf ear to those comments and just stared at the ground. She had maintained this posture since an hour ago.
Even though the flame flashed across her eyes, it didn't make her get up or take her eyes away from the ground.
Suddenly, she slowly raised her palm on the ground, and a green light emerged from her white fingertips.
With a "click", a plant broke out of the ground. The green plant emitted a little bit of light, like fireflies in the dark night, and it was extremely beautiful.
The plant continued to grow upward, and within a short while, it reached the height of a human being. Soon, pieces of tender green leaves sprouted out.
"Autumn orchids grow on the plains, and when spring comes, it rains. I don't know where the most smoke is."
An extremely warm word came out of thin air, followed by a flash of blue light flying towards the green plant. Suddenly, flower buds sprouted on the plant, and then slowly bloomed, purple-red orchids.
Tingting stands on the plant, exuding a little pink light, dyeing the surrounding area pink, like a dream, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.
"I've met the elder!"
"I have met this gentleman!"
At this time, Jing Zhou and Da Siming slowly came from behind, and all the Yin Yang Family disciples bowed their heads in salute.
A while ago, the five elders of the Yin Yang Family ambushed the Six-Fingered Black Man, not only killing the old and young commanders of the Wood Department, but also the Fire Department Chief Commander, who was also seriously injured. The red figure behind him, all the disciples knew was the Fire Department's new commander.
An elder, chief minister of the Yin-Yang family.
It's just that the purple-clothed young man next to Da Siming, they are not just who they are, so they can only be called "adult".
Jing Zhou stretched out his hand and waved forward, and an orchid flew down from the plant and landed in his hand.
Lower your head and smell it, the fragrance is incomparable.
Jing Zhou looked at the girl in front of him. She was as ethereal as the orchids in the valley, as soft and quiet as the bright moon in the mountains, as if she could make people forget everything!
"The moonlight is like clear light soaked in water, and a touch of orchid and jade produce fragrance. Let's go, Da Siming. Autumn orchids grow on the ground. I believe His Excellency Donghuang has been waiting for a long time."
With a flick of his fingers, the orchid in Jingzhou's hand flew back to the plant, standing tall and graceful on it again, as if it had never fallen.
"Yes, sir!"
Da Siming glanced at the purple-haired girl and walked forward closely behind Jing Zhou.
The Zifa girl also picked up an orchid and put it in her hand. There seemed to be light flashing in her eyes, and she stared at the figure in front of her who had the same color as her clothes, without moving for a long time.
After a long time, all the Yin Yang family disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Isn't this Master Shangui? Huh, that mute is lucky to be looked down upon by the master!"
"My lord is really young, and my strength is unfathomable. You are worthy of being a mountain ghost!"
"Master Shangui is really good-looking..."
A group of Yin Yang disciples were whispering to each other, talking about the mysterious mountain ghost that had just appeared...