"I'm Kamikawa Hiko, a Japanese onmyōji. I've had a strong interest in Chinese culture since I was a child because I know that our culture is born out of China. I always want to learn more about Chinese culture.
"I also know that Onmyōdō originated in China. So I want to join you and learn more about the real Chinese Taoism and your ancient and magnificent civilization."
Kamikawa Hiko simply explained his reasons. Everyone before him began to nod. Wang Bugui smiled. "Then, how powerful are you?"
"I have some understanding of the oriental cultivation, and I am fortunate to improve my strength with Onmyōdō. Although my life won't be as long as yours, my strength should correspond to the Voiding Realm of your cultivation world." Kamikawa Hiko speculated.
"Well, can you speak Chinese?" Wang Bugui revealed a smile.
"Of course I can. Is there any related test?" Kamikawa Hiko answered in fluent Chinese.
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"Welcome. Can you understand Chinese?" Wang Bugui asked with a laugh. "Yes. I have studied in the East with a Chinese. He taught me something called sword will." Misawa Chihiro told her story. "Oh? Really? Do you know his name?" Wang Bugui began to communicate with her in Chinese. Not only him, everyone's interest was aroused. A Chinese cultivator had a Japanese disciple? At this age, the swordsmanship of the Shushan Sect was the best. Who would be her Master? "Uh, let me see. Oh! Master's name is Ke Meng. I always get the wrong pronunciation of his name." Misawa Chihiro frowned slightly. And after she scratched her head for a long time, she finally remembered her Master's name. "What? The Senior Ke?" The members of the Blood Moon Hunters got shocked a lot. They had had a chance to meet this senior at the Liberal Cultivator Peak during the Gathering of Practitioners. And now, their strength had been
On the outskirts of London, in an open countryside, a group of people were here. "Boss, where are we going?" asked Zhao Changge. "My home is in London. Let's fly to it." Wang Bugui squeezed a smile. "Fly? You can fly?" Edward's eyes lit up. "We're Eastern cultivators. We can fly," Lyu Hao replied. "Wow! The gods of the East!" Catherine's eyes also lit up. "Not gods, cultivators." Wang Bugui corrected her. "Can you take us to fly?" Edward asked with a grin. "Of course yes." Wang Bugui smiled, grabbed Edward, and turned to Meiqing and Leng Yueyan. "You take Catherine and Chihiro, and follow me." Kamiko Hiroshi saw his eyes, replying immediately, "I can fly with my sign paper." "Good, follow us." Wang Bugui revealed a smile, and rushed to the sky in a flash, followed by the others. "Wow, it's too exciting!"
"Crack..." The door was slowly pushed open and a burst of dust came. However, it couldn't get close to Wang Bugui. He took a look around first before stepping in. It was very spacious inside and could accommodate hundreds of people. Though covered with dust, the beautiful decor still looked beautiful. On the wall opposite everyone hung a huge photo. It was a group photo of all the elites of the Blood Hunter Clan. Only the real elites were qualified to live in the manor. Wang Bugui walked slowly to the photo with a sour emotion rising his heart. Looking up and staring at the photo full of memories, he wanted to force a smile, but failed to do so because his eyes were already wet. Then, he stretched his hand out and released some Taoism power to wipe off the dust on the photo. The next moment, he trembled while saying, "Patriarch, Uncle William, Grandpa Laurent, and Sister Camille. "Brother Norman, Aun
As the red sun slowly rose from the sea line, the bright sunshine lit up the entire Cornwall. The cliff also received the golden light in the first place. Under the sunshine, that huge stone monument became more vivid. Wang Bugui raised his head slightly, staring at the two stone people on the monument, smiling. "Father, mother, I'm back to fulfill my promise." Then he stood up. His movement activated the control lines of Chiou, the puppet, so she followed to stand up. Even if Wang Bugui's power of primordial spirit had increased a little, he was still able to maintain her only seven hours. "You watched behind without sleep all night. Isn't it boring?" Wang Bugui turned his head back and said. "Since you have something to worry about, how can we sleep well?" Zhao Changge replied, as he walked out from behind. "Big Brother..." Chu He and the others also followed out, but didn't know what to say.
"Hiko, good! Meiqing is dominant in cultivation base. But you can take two moves of her A Thousand Flower Dance. Amazing!" Zhao Changge grinned. "Though both of you didn't show your entire strength in this confrontation, I can still tell your strength. Kamikawa Hiko, you're absolutely a powerful one. Look forward to your future Sunday punch." Wang Bugui laughed. Kamikawa Hiko slightly nodded without any words. He never thought that Wang Bugui was so powerful that he even knew his Sunday punch. Wang Bugui continued, "Well, let's start the next test. Tianming, Chihiro, it's your turn." The two nodded and then walked forward. The manor hadn't been damaged. After all, both Meiqing and Kamikawa Hiko didn't use their full strength in the battle just now. Moreover, there were drops of blood of ten Greater Powers in the array to guard the manor; therefore, it was not easy to be destroyed. Feng Tianming put o
"Well, good. Since you can fight againt Tianming with sword for so long, you've passed the test, Chihiro." Wang Bugui nodded. "You want to see more about their swordsmanship, right, Big Brother?" Lyu Hao asked. "Not just the swordsmanship, the sword will is more important. Both of them have created their sword wills on their own, and both their sword strength are powerful. It's rare and commendable." Wang Bugui smiled. "No matter the sword body, sword core, sword bone, sword power, sword will, they both cast them well." Leng Yueyan also commented. "Thank you for complimenting." Misawa Chihiro turned to Leng Yueyan with a grin. Feng Tianming looked at Misawa Chihiro, and then said unnaturally, "In the future, let's talk about the swordsmanship more." "Okay." Misawa Chihiro nodded hard. She looked really like a student. "Hey, look at you, Sword Lunatic Feng! You developed a good relations
"Your cooperation is similar to that of Changge and Lyu Hao. But, my cooperation with Chiou is even more amazing." After a while, as a voice came out, people saw two figures standing in the smoke. In the next moment, Wang Bugui scattered all the smoke and dust with a sweep of his hand. People could finally see clearly that Chiou, the puppet held a silver bullet in her hand. Although the magic was released, it didn't hurt her hand. There were a lot of silk threads on her body, connecting her to the fingers of the man beside her. "Amazing!" Edward couldn't help but sigh. "She's the woman we saw yesterday? No, she's just a doll, or a puppet?" Catherine asked with surprise. This iceberg beauty was amazing, but with a careful observation, it could be found that there were gaps on her body, especially at the joints. The silk threads passed through the joints, and then were carefully taken by the Wang Bugui.
There was no gathering of important people today in the Hunters' Union, so the manor was very empty. Kathy tasted the black tea in the study room. On the table, there was also the raspberry cake Lyon had prepared for her. Rat-tat! Suddenly, a knock at the door of her room sounded. Lyon noticed Kathy's unpleasant eyes and immediately said, "Come in." Knowing that Kathy didn't like being disturbed by tea time, he deliberately warned the maid outside the room to not disturb Kathy unless there was something important. A maid came in and bowed slightly, saying, "Miss, Mr. Wang Bugui comes. He wants to register a hunter group." "Invite him to come in," Kathy replied, and then looked at Lyon. Lyon revealed a smile, took out a piece of paper from his chest and handed it to Kathy. "Wang Bugui, the last survivor of the Blood Hunter Clan 12 years ago. At that time, he was called the Hand of Azrael