Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

If the Yin-Yang Master is better at magic, then the Jiujiu School is more inclined to Feng Shui, geomancy and formations. They are good at using the external power of heaven and earth for their own benefit.

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At this moment, when seeing this "young and handsome" man, Qu Tong's previously icy face suddenly revealed a bright smile.

The man in the black hat was startled for a moment, then he smiled and said gently, "It's been a long time since I saw someone smile at me."

"Hello, I'm a junior apprentice of the Jiujiu School. You can just call me Qingli."

His voice is clear, full of youthful vigor, and his smile is sunny, with a magic that can make all women fall in love with him.

Qu Tong stood up and said, "Mr. Qingli, you are joking. If you are just a junior apprentice, I am afraid that no one in the entire Sakurajima alien world will dare to call themselves a master."

If the other party was really just a nobody in the Jiujiu Sect, how could she treat him so seriously?

In fact, this seemingly "young" man in front of him is a well-known existence in the entire Sakurajima alien world. To some extent, he is equivalent to the old Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain in the Chinese alien world - Zhang Zhiwei.

It’s just that Haruri’s reputation can’t really be said to be good; it can even be said to be very bad.

"I heard that recently, there has been an old monster in China who is similar to me, over a hundred years old but youthful. Can you tell me about him?"

Haruri seemed to be very familiar with the place. As she spoke, she looked around. Then she sat down on the futon in front of the tea table, started fiddling with the tea set on the table in front of her, and started making tea for herself.

His technique is unique and highly ornamental, like a professional tea artist, and one cannot help but pay attention to his every move.

Qu Tong's eyes flashed, and she pulled the mat to the table, sat down in front of the slightly rude man, and thought for a moment before saying, "Zhang Taichu of Longhu Mountain is indeed an unfathomable existence. He is eternally young, has returned to his original nature, and has no taboos in his actions. He is extremely dangerous... I have personally experienced this, and I paid a heavy price for it."

As she answered, she took the cup of hot tea handed to her by Haruri. After taking a sip, her eyes lit up and she praised the tea as good.

Qingming smiled and said, "Over the years, you are probably the only one on this island who dared to drink my Qingli tea without any precautions."

Qu Tong took another sip of tea and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Since I dare to ask you to meet me here, I am willing to treat you with 120% sincerity."

She knew very well what kind of existence this man in front of her, who seemed to have no offensive power, was in the Sakura alien world, and what kind of terrifying

Haruri, or Abe Haruri, is a legendary Onmyoji who should have been buried in the dust of history long ago, but has managed to survive to this day and is even getting younger and younger. The classic legends and strange rumors he left behind could be compiled into a book as tall as his own.

The other party's identity is none other than the head of the Abe family, one of the three most famous Onmyoji families in the Sakura alien world.

To be precise, it was the previous generation of the family head.

To be more precise, he is the abandoned previous generation head of the family, who is still being hunted down.

The classic event that turned him from the head of a family into a disgraced sinner for all time was that on one night seventy years ago, he mercilessly sacrificed nearly one-third of his entire family's population, thereby initiating an extremely evil sorcery, which extended his life span, which was about to end, to this day. He is even getting younger and younger, just like a young and handsome boy of this era!

Moreover, after that shocking incident, Abe Haruri was deprived of his position as the head of the family, and even his surname was taken away. He fell from the throne of light and turned into a devil-like existence from hell.

Its name has spread among the Sakura alien world and has become a classic that can stop children from crying at night.

Facing such an extremely dangerous person, Qu Tong seemed very comfortable. Her neither humble nor arrogant attitude also aroused Qingli's interest.

"She is indeed a female hero, what a remarkable woman."

Qing Li looked at Qu Tongdao, and then cast his gaze on the purple-patterned demon sword lying on the wooden floor. When he sensed the obscure demonic energy coming from it, the smile on his face became even more demonic. After a while, he looked away and said slowly: "This kind of power is really interesting. Very good, very good... President Qu, I feel your sincerity and see your confidence, so the cooperation can continue."

Qu Tong nodded, became more serious, and then raised her right hand, revealing an agate bracelet on her smooth wrist. Among the sparkling agate beads, there was a gray-black bead that stood out.

As she urged it, the surface of the gray bead immediately glowed with a dark luster, and then a palm-sized bottle appeared out of thin air in her hand.

The surface of the bottle was covered with twisted lines like earthworms, making it look like a special magical container.

Qu Tong did not hesitate at all. With a thought, she opened the magic bottle and extracted from it an extremely subtle golden energy that could make everyone's heart flutter.

When this breath appeared, even Abe Haruri, who was concentrating on making tea, dilated his pupils and stared straight at the dragon breath, and asked with an obsessed look on his face: "Is this the special power from China that you mentioned?"

"It's so pure and high-grade that I can't help but want to devour it."

As he spoke, pink lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, and his whole body of energy suddenly turned cold, causing the temperature in the entire room to drop rapidly. The tea that was originally steaming was frozen in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Qingli exuded a dangerous aura. On the wide hunting robe, there was a fox totem carved in the dark, which was wriggling like a living thing and flowing to the chest of the robe. Then he opened his eyes, revealing strange red vertical pupils. He stared at the magic bottle in Qu Tong's hand motionlessly, revealing human greed!

Qu Tong frowned slightly, unmoved by the biting cold, and then suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, this is the true dragon qi I told you about. If you want it, I can give it to you. It's just that this precious qi is too thin and too scarce. It would be a waste to just give it away."

"If we join forces, using this Qi as the foundation, to search for and dig out more high-level powers like it, and then use them to practice, wouldn't it be inexhaustible and make rapid progress!"

Upon hearing this, Abe Haruri retracted his gaze, looking as if he was really weighing the pros and cons. Then his narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a fox-like smile, and his slightly forward-leaning body also fell back a little. He agreed, "President Qu, you are right, please rest assured, I have been pursuing this legendary divine object for decades."

"Now that I have this bit of dragon energy as my foundation, combined with my formation, I will be able to dig out more of this strange energy."

Qu Tong asked, "So what you mean is that you have confirmed that we can find similar or even identical energy on the land beneath our feet?"

Abe Haruri smiled and nodded, waving a peacock feather fan that he had taken out from somewhere, and said proudly, "I have lived in the world for nearly two hundred years, and I think I am the second best sorcerer in ancient and modern times. Naturally, I am not someone who only knows how to talk. Otherwise, President Qu would not have gone through so much trouble to come to me."

Even he dared only say that he was ranked second among the sorcerers of ancient and modern times. The first one above him was naturally the undisputed number one Onmyoji of the Sakura Country - Abe Haruaki!

Qu Tong no longer hesitated: "Of course I believe you."

As she spoke, she activated the extremely thin strand of dragon energy and let it float into Abe Haruri's hand. She then put the magic bottle in her hand back into the Devouring Sac and said, "Sakura has three sects, five schools and eight families, and their influence is spread across the archipelago. Where do you plan to start this time?"

Abe Haruri felt the alluring breath coming from the thin strand of dragon qi in his palm, and said intoxicatedly: "With me here, we will naturally start from the most likely place, the gate of qi, the active volcano."

Hearing Qingli's meaning, Qu Tong's eyes froze. She had not expected that the other party would dare to attack the largest dragon vein directly. But she did not say much, just smiled politely and said, "Okay, Mr. Qingli."

"Ah."

Abe Haruri nodded, and with a flick of his fan, he collected the dragon energy. His originally obsessed expression returned to normal, and he stood up and said goodbye, "This dragon energy is strange. I will study it for two more days, and I will set off in three days."

Qu Tong nodded without refutation, allowing the latter to turn around, slowly pushed open the grid, and walked out. After a while, the sound of wooden clogs gradually faded away until it disappeared.

In the wooden house.

Once again, only one person was left, with a knife.

Qu Tong looked at the iced tea on the table, wondering what was going on in her mind.

The voice of the demon marten suddenly sounded at this time: "That old man just now was really arrogant and greedy. He even dared to entrust my dragon energy to me!"

Qu Tong said: "Such people are indeed extremely dangerous, but they are also very good partners."

The demon marten said, "But he actually wanted to steal my magic bottle. This is simply unforgivable!"

Qu Tong said: "If we succeed this time, we will get more dragon qi than these three melons and two dates. Then, you can eat it however you want. You understand, this is an investment."

As she spoke, she reached out and picked up the demon sword lying on the side, stroking the lines on it, and she felt much more relaxed than before.

Zidane said in a dissatisfied tone: "You woman, don't touch the scabbard. This scabbard is painful."

Qu Tong smiled gently.

His hands moved faster.

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at the same time.

Thousands of miles away, the imperial capital of China.

Right after the meeting ended, everyone said goodbye and left without staying for too long.

Until the end, only Nadutong and his group and the people from Longhu Mountain were left in the venue.

"Thank you very much for your help today, otherwise I really don't know how this matter would end." Zhao Fangxu respectfully thanked Zhang Taichu with a very sincere tone.

"No need to thank me. After all, this is a big matter concerning our world of extraordinary people. Someone as kind-hearted as me certainly can't just sit back and watch." Zhang Taichu said with a smile, then turned around and didn't stay any longer, walking away.

On the other side, the younger generations such as Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Chulan also took a step and followed closely.

……

Half a day later, at the back mountain of Longhu.

After making a fuss in the Qinling Mountains for many days, the people finally returned to their familiar home.

"The last time I came down from Mount Longhu, I felt that I couldn't smell the fresh air like home outside. Now that I'm back again, I've decided that I will never leave again."

Zhang Chulan was carrying a lot of bags, and Feng Baobao was beside him. The two looked like a pair of star-crossed lovers who had escaped from the factory together.

Judging from the situation, both of them look like they are going to live on Longhu Mountain permanently.

Lu Linglong, who was standing by, grumbled quietly at this time: "It's over, it's over. Bilian is coming to the mountain. When that happens, the peace and quiet in our mountain will be gone."

Zhang Chulan sneered and said, "Lu Linglong, I'm going back to my mother's house! What's the matter? Do you have any objections? And what do you mean that the peace and quiet of Longhu Mountain will be gone just because I'm here?

Lu Linglong shook her head and said nothing. She just stretched out her hand to make a ghost face and hid near where her great-grandfather was.

Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei, who were the last of the younger generation, also talked and laughed along the way. When they finally returned to the mountain where they had lived since childhood, they felt that all the strength in their bodies had relaxed.

"Hey, Old Lu, why are you coming to Longhu Mountain instead of going back to your Lu Family Compound?"

Zhang Taichu spoke at this time, looking at Lu Jin, who was following at the end with an embarrassed look on his face, and curled his lips, showing that he was very displeased.

Lu Jin touched his head awkwardly and said softly, "I'm just worried that Xiao Linglong is not used to being alone outside."

Zhang Taichu chuckled: "You mean you're worried that I won't be able to teach well?"

"Or are you worried that the food at Longhu Mountain is not as good as your Lu family's? Or are you worried that Xiao Linglong will be excluded and bullied here?"

Hearing this, Lu Jin's old face trembled, his head shook like a rattle, and his eyes were full of fear. He didn't look like a respected person, but more like an elementary school student who was being criticized!

He said honestly: "Okay, I admit that the meeting at the Daotong Company earlier really touched me! Qu Tong's power is even more terrifying than I imagined!"

"Master, awesome Taoist priest, you all know that Qu Tong has been attacking the Eight Wonders for a while. I, an old man, happen to have the Tongtian Scroll. If I return to the Lu family compound and encounter an accident one day and become a multiple personality like Bi Youlong, then, I simply cannot imagine what will happen."

At this point, Lu Jin's tone was filled with pleading, and he played the sympathy card, saying in a trembling voice: "Master, you also know that Linglong lost her parents when she was young, and her grandfather passed away early. I am the only great-grandfather left. If I am gone too, what will happen to this little girl? Wuuwuwu..."

Zhang Kaichu's mouth twitched, and looking at the dramatic Lu Jin, he sighed and said, "Alright, alright, now that I know your situation, then you can live on Longhu Mountain. I won't have to support you as an extra person."

Lu Jin nodded immediately, and his tearful face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum.

However, Zhang Taichu suddenly interrupted at this time and said, "With your wealth and reputation as the head of the Lu family, I don't think you would rely on my food, clothing, housing and transportation at Longhu Mountain for free. If that's the case, the expenses at Longhu Mountain must be increased by tens of thousands a day."

Lu Jin nodded repeatedly and said, "Money is not a problem. Whatever you say is true!"

As he spoke, he accelerated, jumped to the front, and approached Lu Linglong who was arguing with Zhang Chulan, to share his joy with his dear granddaughter.

in situ.

Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei looked at each other, smiled, and shook their heads.

It only takes a short while.

The group climbed up from the back mountain and were about to reach the top and enter the real Zhengyi Temple. After turning the last corner, they saw the expected old figure in a wheelchair parked at the end of the stairs.

"Old Tian, ​​have you been waiting here for the whole afternoon?" Zhang Taichu said so under the setting sun.

"I know you're back, so I came out to greet you and get some fresh air." Tian Jinzhong said cheerfully, but there was a look of something wrong on Dong Ying's face, who was standing respectfully beside him.

"You are a thoughtful old man." Zhang Taichu nodded, turned to Dong Ying and asked, "By the way, how is Lü Liang doing during my absence? When I went down the mountain last time, his Shuangquan Hands had already shown signs of awakening. Now that so many days have passed, I think he has made some progress."

Dong Ying, who already looked uneasy, was even more ashamed when he saw this. He immediately lowered his head and apologized, "Master, it was my negligence that allowed Lu Liang to escape."

Lu Liang escaped?

As soon as these words were spoken, the younger generation immediately quieted down, realizing that something was wrong.

Lu Liang, who had turned into a human stick, actually had the ability to escape from Longhu Mountain right under the nose of his uncle?

Zhang Taichu's eyebrows jumped, and he also showed a little surprise: "That kid can run without both hands and legs? What's the reason? Has he awakened his double fists?"

Dong Ying did not dare to hide anything and told everyone everything that happened that day truthfully.

Then, a bright smile gradually appeared on Zhang Taichu's face, and he said three good words in a row: "Not bad, my bet was right. I'm not afraid of him running away. What I'm afraid of is that he can't awaken all of his Shuangquan Hands."

As he said this, he turned his gaze to the side. Tian Jinzhong, with a complicated expression, smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry. The day when you can stand up is not far away."

Tian Jinzhong said: "After so many years, I have actually let it go, so I will not trouble you anymore."

Zhang Taichu chuckled and said, "Have you really let it go, or are you just holding it in your heart and not daring to say it out loud? Don't be shy, we've been brothers for so many years, don't I know what you're thinking?"

Tian Jinzhong coughed twice and brewed a sentence: "Then, then I'll leave it to you, Junior Brother."

Zhang Taichu waved his hands and said, "It's all a small matter." As he spoke, his mind moved and he immersed himself in his own spiritual world. He woke up quickly with a faint smile on his face. "As early as the beginning, I left a trick on that kid Lu Liang and left a trace in his sea of ​​qi."

"The Dao can also easily find its approximate location even if it is thousands of miles away."

They are all old men who are over a hundred or eighty years old, so naturally they have some preparations.

Run, where can this little kid Lu Liang run to?

Thinking of this, Zhang Taichu waved his hand again and called out, "Hey, little Chu Lan, come here."

Zhang Chulan, whose name was called, immediately came forward and greeted Tian Jingchong first, then patted his chest and said to Zhang Taichu, "Master, you call me kid, what can I do for you? If you have any errands to run, just tell me.

Zhang Taichu only stretched out a finger and pointed at the other party's forehead, revealing a faint golden aura in the sea of ​​self-abandonment. Du Luqi said in his mind: "I will give you another difficult and sacred task. Now go down the mountain immediately and bring back the little kid from Luliang!"

Zhang Chulan immediately stood at attention and said in a very serious tone, "Got it! It's just a mere Lu Liangchuran. I will never let you down!"

As he said this, he turned around and pretended to run down the mountain.