When does this world have a blood bar showing?

Night falls.

A gap quietly opened in mid-air, and a figure stepped out of it, and a cloud of air condensed under the foot, which turned into a long step in the void.

"This kind of trick is a bit childish, Zi..."

Speaking these words calmly, in the air hundreds of meters above the ground, Gu Mo glanced at the scene below, very casually standing on the ground, the air was rippling under his feet, and the road below stretched to the side. In the distance, outline the outline of the large building ahead.

"I don't have any tricks, it's just for observation here..."

Yakumo Zi sat in the gap, heard Yan gently covering half of her face with a fan, and did not admit it.

"Is this the Xixing Temple family?" Turning his gaze forward, looking at the large rolling and exquisite buildings, Gu Mo observed it for a while, but still exclaimed: "It's really a big family, speaking of it, this world Isn't the change a little too big..."

He was not shocked, but felt the leap-forward development of civilization brought about by the changes of the years.

Especially when I think about the land of the past, when I first arrived, it almost had the aftertaste of the Stone Age, the settlements of primitive tribes, the style of vertical cave houses, the mixed use of iron, stone and wood, and many Tribal chiefs forged alliances with neighboring tribes, forming numerous small kingdoms.

Compared with the scene in front of him, it is really a huge contrast.

——One day in the middle of the cave is a thousand years in the world.

- That's how it feels.

"This is the family of Xixingji Temple. It is indeed a big dog family as you said. After all, he was born into a noble family. The previous generations of the family were not some northern warriors who were responsible for the security of the imperial palace. power, and can even influence the political decision-making at that time..."

Yakumo Zi narrowed his eyes, looked at the huge cherry tree in the courtyard from this height, and explained to him calmly.

"The previous family head is also closely related to the royal family, and won the trust of the emperor. Even if he passed away more than ten years ago, the benevolence of his family still remains behind him. Therefore, although the current Xixingji family has shown signs of decline, it can still be maintained. , according to what you said, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse..."

"Well... so this is really the home of the Westward Mage?"

Gu Mo raised his eyebrows, feeling that the background of this big dog family seemed to have a sense of sight, especially the name of this "Xihang Temple", which made him faintly associate it.

And this cherry tree—

It is said that it was also named the Westward Demon by the Xixing Temple family, which naturally reminded him of the allusions of Xixing Ying.

"Master Xixing? You mean the previous patriarch of the Xixing Temple family?"

Yakumo Zi glanced at him: "According to my investigation, that one is indeed a mage, and his mana is not bad. I have some doubts that this cherry tree may have almost bloomed successfully more than ten years ago. But it was sealed with life by this mage..."

She glanced back at the yard, and there was a faint fear between her eyebrows: "But it can only last for more than ten years. During this period, although the death curse of the monster Sakura has been quelled and the storm has been stopped, it has also been recently There are signs of activity again."

But this is also a helpless thing. With the power of a mortal mage, it is quite remarkable to be able to contain this monster Sakura for more than ten years.

It is also because this monster Sakura has never acquired intelligence and can only rely on instinct to act. Otherwise, it is estimated that this matter has no chance of success at all.

emmmmm, this is really...

Gu Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't continue to complain about anything, just regarded it as a plane deviation value.

He stared at the sky, his eyes were like stars, blue and clear, calmly reflecting the outline of the huge cherry tree in the courtyard, after a few breaths, he gently shook his head: "It's not about to get rid of the seal. , but has long since gotten rid of the seal..."

"Have you gotten rid of the seal long ago?"

Yakumo Zi frowned slightly.

"Shouldn't be, from what I've heard, since more than ten years ago, the Singer of the Xixing Temple never slept under the tree, there has never been a new victim, and there will be no one close to the tree. The phenomenon that people may die silently..."

"I'm not too sure, but the only thing I can be sure of is that its seal has long been released."

Gu Mo insisted on his findings.

"Then this is troublesome. This tree may really become a climate. After suffering a loss, maybe he has learned to hide himself..."

The monster girl frowned tightly, and glanced at the pair of bright star pupils of the other party, still inclined to believe the person's statement, after all, it was a friendship for many years, how could it be unclear about the magic of the other party's eyes? Can see through the truth of almost everything.

Legend has it that the real oriental immortal is a blue-eyed square pupil. It seems that this person's pupils can be explained in the same way?

Although it is Xing Tong instead of Fang Tong, it feels very close.

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A moment later, in the darkness.

The two landed silently and stood in the spacious but quiet courtyard.

He didn't approach the past rashly, just stood in the dark corner of the courtyard here, staring at the huge and lonely cherry tree from a distance.

Direct manipulation of the power of death is still too dangerous...

The monster girl was carefully observing the monster cherry tree, watching out for a sudden attack on the opposite side. The next moment, she suddenly felt a dangerous aura rising beside her, almost like a cat whose tail was stepped on. Going to fry directly.

Resisting an impulse, she looked beside her with a reluctant smile, only to see Gu Mo's eyes quietly changing color, from clear and bright blue to red eyes——

Staring firmly at the huge cherry tree in the center of the courtyard.

"..."

"..."

Silence, repression, solidification.

It's just that the almost suffocating air didn't last long before it was broken again.

In a short period of time, he changed from scarlet eyes to night eyes, and then changed back to blue star eyes. In the end, Gu Mo also gave up his plan to kill it with his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the monster girl who was staring at him with narrowed eyes, and took the initiative to explain the situation just now and his new discovery: "My power has just been neutralized, but it seems that this thing has not yet condensed. Consciousness . . . the situation is a little weird."

The power on the opposite side is also very powerful, and it also has the dangerous ability to manipulate death.

He just tried to directly curse the monster Sakura and ordered the opponent to die immediately, but he was not able to succeed. And switching the dark star pupil, trying to directly pull out the other party's soul consciousness, also failed...

However, in the latter process, he also noticed the situation of this monster Sakura, which seemed to be much weirder than expected.

"Can it be moved directly?" Yakumo Zi asked.

"I can try it, but it's probably not that easy. It's not only us who have improved over the years, but it has also not fallen..." Gu Mo nodded lightly, he had to try it before he knew it. He waved at the monster girl casually. Wave your hand and walk straight ahead.

"I'll try it out first. After all, when facing the enemy head-on, my self-protection ability is much higher than Zi Yan's."

Seeing that Yakumo Zi seemed to want to keep up, he stopped like this, and at the same time showed a strange smile: "Otherwise, Zi, do you think Miss Fengjian...why are you so angry?"

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Under Mount Fuji at night.

An elegant small building, the environment should be quiet and peaceful, after all, it is built in a quiet place.

However, this seclusion has not been maintained. There are always many people walking around here day and night. They wandered outside the small building and looked at the yard from a distance. Surprisingly consistent, like the walking dead.

Even if someone mustered up the courage and walked over to the small building, they would often wake up like a dream when they got close, and then run away subconsciously.

In addition to these people who are wandering back and forth and looking in a trance, there are many people who are boldly performing their talents, playing the flute, singing Japanese songs, or writing poems on the spot, and pouring out their feelings affectionately. Emotions and pain, unaware how disturbing the noise is.

This kind of situation is happening every day, and I don't know if it has been going on for a few years.

"Oh, what an annoying bunch of guys..."

Wearing gorgeous clothes, her beautiful face is not visible in the world, and her long black satin-like hair falls like a waterfall. I don't know if it is the moonlight in the sky that illuminates her, or the black long straight girl who illuminates the moonlight in the sky. He sighed loudly, and watched an old man who seemed a little worried walk out of the yard from the window in the house.

Then, her eyes moved slightly, looking out of the yard.

As if the line of sight could directly penetrate the wall and the bamboo forest, and seeing the figures of the people outside who looked like nightmares, this beautiful girl complained in a low voice. The timbre is like an exquisite spring in the mountains, crisp and sweet, making people hear the sounds of nature, but it is full of a noble and elegant feeling.

--"your Highness."

It was probably such a feeling, as if only this word could describe her.

But when she heard the call coming from behind, the beautiful girl was stunned for a moment. She turned around immediately and found that an extra figure appeared in the room at an unknown time.

It was a girl with long silver hair tied into braids. She looked very young, but her temperament was different. She had an inexplicable sense of maturity and stability. She stood quietly behind the black-haired girl, with an expression on her face. Looking at Her Royal Highness in front of her with some complexity.

"Egyin...you...how did you come down?"

The black-haired girl was suddenly surprised.

"Because the time is almost up, I'll come over and have a look in advance, and have a word with you, Her Royal Highness..."

The silver-haired girl known as Yonglin sighed softly. She looked around and was silent for a while before she said this seriously, "Sorry, I really made you suffer, I have arranged it properly, when the time comes. I will come over in person and take you, Your Royal Highness, back to the Moon City."

"This is nothing, Yonglin, you don't need to apologize, and isn't the concubine still in good condition..."

The princess waved her hands nonchalantly.

Immediately afterwards, the black-haired girl frowned slightly again, as if a little troubled: "It's just that the sentence is about to expire? Time flies so fast, I didn't even notice..."

The silver-haired girl's heart moved slightly. She took a deep look at the black-haired girl and changed the topic without a trace: "Speaking of which, Your Royal Highness, are you doing well on the ground? Are these people on the ground giving you a headache?" It was also intentional or unintentional to glance out of the room, Eirin's expression was a little serious.

Even though he had just found an opportunity to come to the ground, looking at it now, the harassing crowd outside was so serious that it seemed like a demonstration.

It's already night, and you're still showing your talents outside day and night, desperately disturbing the people?

"..."

"..."

"Actually, it's okay, although it does have a headache many times."

After being silent for a moment, the black-haired girl let out a long sigh, and she also showed a very helpless expression when she heard the screams and howls from outside.