The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

The wasteland is still the same wasteland, but it has changed from overgrown with weeds to empty.

No wonder the Amancongyun Sword is also known as the Kusanagi Sword. With this sword strike, half of the weeds in the wasteland were evaporated in an instant, and the horizon was lowered by dozens of centimeters. A huge rift like a chasm even appeared. You can still vaguely see the underground water seeping out of it.

The huge crack that started to spread from Wuye's feet was as terrifying as if it was about to tear the earth apart. In an inconspicuous place beside the crack, the demon lay quietly, half-body covered in blood and not knowing whether to live or die.

Putting down his numb arm, Wu Ye's Tiancongyun Sword in his hand was like a flashlight without energy, flickering with a few faint rays of light, and then completely fell into darkness.

"Isn't this a one-time thing?" Takeru couldn't help complaining when he realized that all the spiritual power contained in the sword was consumed.

But he couldn't care about that at this time. Takeya casually threw the artifact that was enough to create the world on the ground. He turned around and came to Yakumo Murasaki. He hugged her around her waist and sat up, holding her tightly on the other side. He held her hand.

Although this scene seemed very ambiguous to Hua Shan, she immediately stopped thinking so, because at this moment, she actually discovered that Yakumo Murasaki's lost demonic power was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This made her eyes widen involuntarily. Hua Shan had never seen in her life that the power of a monster could actually be transferred from one monster to another. No, wait, it's still unclear whether Takeya is still a monster now. .

But no matter what, this is really appalling.

What Hua Shan doesn't know is that Takeya himself knows that doing this is scary. He still has this common sense after living in Gensokyo. In fact, he could have done this a long time ago, but it was just as Hua Shan thought. , worried about being too eye-catching.

On the other hand, it's because - it can't be done.

The Yakumo Purple of this era is not the Yakumo Purple who has been with him for more than ten years in later generations. The monster sage here does not buy Takeya's blame at all. Even if he wants to help, the other party will definitely not agree.

It's just that the situation is special now, and Takeru no longer cares about these considerations. Yakumo Murasaki has fainted anyway, so why not just follow his own heart?

Wait, why does this sound so obscene?

"Cough, cough!"

Just as she was thinking wildly, Yakumo Murasaki moved in her arms, as if the breath stuck in her chest was finally released. She slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw herself being held by Takeya, with her hands and fingers intertwined. grip.

"Uh, yo, you're awake." This was considered nonsense, but at this moment, Takeya didn't seem to have anything else to say.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

It was probably because of the ambiguous situation at the moment that Yakumo Purple couldn't react for a while, but when she reacted, the corners of her mouth that seemed to be smiling made Takeya feel a headache.

"What a heartless man, don't you want to give me a good morning kiss?" Lifting Takeya's chin with one hand, Yakumo Murasaki's tone combined with this sickly posture is enough to make people think.

But Wu Ye couldn't be happy no matter what.

In fact, in the distant future, apart from Reimu and himself, there are only two kinds of people that Yakumo Purple will tease like this, one is dead and the other is about to die.

So when faced with Yakumo Purple's intimate gestures, Takeru pulled away like an electric shock. This speed made even Yakumo Purple dumbfounded. She admitted that she did have bad intentions, but this guy was too vigilant. ?

Could it be that he has been with Yuko for too long and his attraction to men has decreased? Unable to help having such a weird idea, Yakumo Purple flattened her mouth and simply stopped pretending.

Under the "treatment" of Takeya's level of resurrection, Yakumo Purple has recovered 30 to 40% of her demonic power at this time. It is probably because the situation of the rest of her life has given her a sense of relief, so she does not speak in a roundabout way like usual. .

She stood up and patted the dust on her body, and then came to the topic without hesitation: "You really concealed it thoroughly. You guy, obviously a god, actually mixed with monsters and humans as a matter of course, your self-esteem has nothing to do with that person on the moon. It seems far behind compared to the guy."

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Hearing this, Wu Ye was stunned for a while, and then he smiled bitterly: "Hey, I want to say that it was a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

"What do you think?" She rolled her eyes at Takeya with great disdain. Yakumo Zi crossed her hands and said, "Although we have never come into contact with a genuine sword before, there is a feeling of disgust in our soul that we want to reject. It’s unmistakable.”

Yakumo Murasaki said it so clearly that Takeru could only smile and shake his head: "You are so shameless, you can guess this."

"It's true, that's it," Yakumo Purple raised her brows and looked at Takeya with an increasingly strange look: "The Amancong Cloud Sword, which is known as one of the three sacred weapons."

"Correct." Takeru nodded. Now he felt quite trapped in a cocoon of depression. For Yakumo Purple, this was irrefutable evidence. Even if he wanted to defend himself, he couldn't explain it.

"Sure enough, you can't believe anything a man says. When you said you didn't know the moon god before, was it also a lie?"

"Uh--there was a reason for that at that time." Takeya laughed sarcastically, but Yakumo Purple didn't look very appreciative.

"Being able to control the three divine weapons and defeat the random God of the Moon, you should be a higher-ranking being, right?" Yakumo Purple curled her lips, clearly expressing her intention to defeat the superior: "Then, what a great god. My lord, what is the purpose of coming here to deceive a little monster?"

"Haha." He even said such angry words to the little monster. He was afraid that he would not be able to get away with it, otherwise the gang would be broken up, so Wu Ye had to "confess" honestly.

"Well, since you have seen through it, I don't need to hide it anymore."

"Hmph, I don't know where I got the monster power to fool people, what a dark god." Yakumo Zi's words were full of thorns.

"Ah, sorry. No! Why should I apologize!"

Subconsciously admitting defeat made Takeya very helpless. It seemed that he had never succeeded in resisting Yakumo Murasaki since he could remember. Even if he pushed this time forward a thousand years, there didn't seem to be much difference.

"Wait a minute, is this weird? Why do you sound so awesome now? I obviously saved you!"

"Ah, anything like that is fine." Yakumo Purple naturally avoided Takeya's gaze.

"." Wow, what's going on? Is this person really an adult? It turns out that moral integrity was completely lost a thousand years ago.

"Write this down first, there are more important things to deal with now."

Giving Takeya a meaningful look, Yakumo Murasaki took one step forward to step into the gap, and the next step came to Tenma's side.

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