In the narrow space between Yin and Yang, there is neither death nor life.
This place has been in chaos and mist all year round, without a trace of life. At a certain moment, the fog surged and miasma spread.
This is an illusory space that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and only gods and demons can descend.
According to legend, in that mythical age, the seal there suppressed the most evil and evil things.
On this day, the dead space changed, and the evil breath gathered and floated. It was like a white resentful spirit wandering around, wuwuwu... the evil things made a whining sound, and the magic words bewitched people's hearts, calling people to fall into darkness forever.
A murmur sounded in the dark, very vague.
"I've been waiting for this moment...for too long."
"Now finally, the time of resurrection has arrived..."
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The third day of the attack on Kyoto, at night.
Barriers in all directions were attacked. The first one to break was the Suzaku Barrier at the South Gate of Kyoto. There were palace guards, many elders from the academy, warriors from the Genji, as well as old onmyojis and elite disciples of the Taira family. The Taira clan had the largest number of supporters.
, however, the only high-level combat power is the old Onmyoji. From this, it can be seen that ordinary families are still far behind the royal family, at least on the surface.
The most eye-catching thing is the figure in white. That man is the current head of the Genji clan, Minamoto Yorimitsu.
The barrier of Suzaku has been broken. It was overwhelmed by the snow girl's blizzard and was seriously damaged.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu tried his best to stop it, but the area covered by the barrier light curtain was too large. As long as a gap was opened, a steady stream of little demons would attack desperately, and eventually the barrier was breached.
The defenders retreated and had no choice but to guard the city gate. They could no longer retreat because Kyoto was behind them.
Depending on the geographical location, we managed to hold on.
The Yuki-onna no longer summoned a blizzard. Minamoto no Yorimitsu stood at the highest point on the city wall, watching the Yuki-onna's movements closely, and would occasionally save the Onmyoji of Kyoto at critical moments.
As time went by, the other three barriers were also broken down one after another.
Here at the Qinglong East Gate barrier, everyone is really helpless. The waves are covering the sky and covering the earth, impacting the barrier light curtain. Everyone is helpless and staring at the barrier being destroyed by wave after wave. It is really terrible.
Nothing can be done.
If you have to bite the bullet, it will only lead to death. In the face of the power of nature, personal power is too small.
No wonder, the Lord of Arakawa was the only one who came, and his courage was beyond the reach of most people.
What's more, the Lord of Arakawa has this strength.
When the Pavilion Master saw that the barrier was broken, he was slightly disturbed. The Lord of Arakawa took the opportunity to attack him unprepared, and the two sides switched offense and defense. Originally, both of them were attacking and defending, and the fight was inextricably linked.
This accident was a turning point. The Lord of Arakawa's offensive increased its intensity, becoming more rapid and unstoppable.
Lord Arakawa's offensive accounted for almost nine points and one point for defense. The result was that the Lord of the Pavilion was retreating steadily, and finally had to withdraw at a certain moment.
The master of the pavilion stood at the highest point of the city protection, his face uncertain, and a heavy heart spread in everyone's hearts.
The Lord of Arakawa gave up and did not pursue him. The hazy figure in blue was located on the top of the big wave, and it really seemed like he was being silently humiliated.
The pavilion master asked for information about the other three barriers in Kyoto. After hearing this, his face suddenly became more gloomy.
There was silence at the city wall. Everyone was waiting for the pavilion master's instructions. However, the pavilion master did not make any move. For a moment, everyone was confused and didn't know what to do. Should they keep waiting for dawn? Waiting to die?
Qian Chen looked around, wondering if he could break the silence. Who here is not stronger than him? Isn't he more powerful than him?
It's late at night, and the temperature at night is much lower than during the day.
At the foot of a mountain in the northern part of Heiye Mountain, from a distance, the surrounding area is surrounded by high cliffs. Looking far into the distance, it should be in the direction of Dajiang Mountain. You can vaguely see a canyon connecting Heiye Mountain and Dajiang Mountain.
Rivers, mountains and valleys can also be said to be the dividing line between two places.
If you are at the foot of the mountain here, turn your head and look in the other direction, you can see a tower-like building in the distance, but in the night, you can't see it clearly.
The perspective returns to the original place. This is a stronghold. On weekdays, no one comes to the territory. But tonight, a team of people rushed here.
The leader was an old man, with a gloomy look and sparse white hair. The wrinkles on the exposed part of his face showed his age. This man was familiar with the road and seemed to have been here more than once.
When the old man raised his arm to open the door, he revealed the gold thread mark inlaid under his sleeve. This is the emblem of the Genji clan!
It turns out that this group of people is from the Genji royal family.
"Chief, the sacrifice to the witch is ready." Half a step behind the leading old man, a middle-aged man lowered his head and whispered in a low voice.
The leader of the old man is the clan leader? Looking at the clan emblem exposed on the sleeve, it is correct that he is a member of the Genji, but? It is still puzzling. Isn’t the clan leader of the Genji Minamoto no Yorimitsu?
After the following conversation, I finally understood these questions.
The leading old man first nodded, then added, "This is a very important sacrifice. It is a matter of great importance, so you must be more cautious. Well... where is Minamoto no Yorimitsu now?"
The middle-aged man of the Genji family, the family elder Yihei, was one of the five people who had attended the meeting with Minamoto no Yorimitsu and others in the Genji secret room. The conservative family elder Yihei responded: "The new patriarch is at the south gate of Suzaku, with the snow girl.
Confrontation."
Listening to the meaning of this sentence, it turns out that Yorimitsu is the new clan leader, so the identity of this old man is self-evident. He must be the old clan leader of the Genji clan, an ancestor-level existence.
Under the leadership of the old patriarch of the Genji clan, the group entered the forbidden area of the Genji clan.
Gradually entering the inner courtyard, the place is heavily guarded and there are warriors wearing armor everywhere. The old patriarch of the Minamoto clan walked steadily, and as he got closer, he was getting closer to the altar. The old patriarch's steps became a little faster, and he felt like he was walking as fast as flying.
At the intersection of a path leading to a quiet place, some warriors stayed here to guard the sacrificial ceremony.
The others walked into the dark depths.
The old patriarch of the Genji clan: "Everyone, the god...is coming soon. Let's start the god-suppressing ceremony."
Another family elder spoke up: "According to the divination results before the ceremony, the shrine maiden decided to bring up the sacrifice offered by the priest this time." This person's name is Yoshimon, and he is the only one among them.
Lipai family elder.
These people began to offer sacrifices. After a while, an inexplicable shadow appeared in the air. It was vague and hazy. After a long time, it gradually became real.
The old head of the Genji clan spoke out: "Follow the traditions of our ancestors and continue to offer shrine maidens to the gods. May the gods bring prosperity to the Genji and protect the prosperity of the family."
Mist appeared in the air, and the white smoke began to ripple and fluctuate. There was a sound coming from the void, coming from all directions. If you feel it carefully, the sound seems to come from a very far away place.
"Power...I feel power...surging in my body!"
"Ah--ah! Ah--!! Humans...why did you summon me again?"
The shadow's voice is very ethereal and sometimes intermittent.
The old patriarch of the Genji clan: "Lord God!..."
The old patriarch was captured by a phantom, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt like he was being stared at by some kind of creature, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
The conservative Lao Yiping took over the conversation and said: "Great God...ah...this...we..."
The old man Yiping wanted to answer, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a cold feeling on the back of his head, and under the gaze of the shadow, it was difficult to open his mouth. The aura was getting stronger and stronger, it was really too cold.
Beside the altar, these people fell into a brief silence.
Finally, the old patriarch took the pressure and forced himself to speak.