After hearing what Fifth Master Chang Huaiqing said, the elderly priest of Horikoshi Shrine didn't seem surprised at all.
Instead, he took out a palm-sized fan from his arms and fanned himself.
"Hehehe, you are indeed from China."
"If I'm not mistaken, you three are all accomplished elves in spiritual practice, right?"
"It just so happens that our Horikoshi Shrine is still short of a few sacred beasts..."
As soon as the elderly priest, also known as the high priest, said these words, the other priests immediately surrounded him with sneers.
The fifth and seventh masters of the Chang family were immediately on alert, while the dragon king, Chang Huaiyuan, remained indifferent.
Take a leisurely stroll minding your own business.
He even passed by a group of priests leisurely, but they did not dare to stop him.
Because the onmyojis felt that if they dared to touch this peerless young master, something extremely terrifying would happen immediately.
The kind of terror that can bring about catastrophe!
Seeing this scene, the old Onmyoji looked solemn.
He put away the small fan and said: "Your Excellency, who are you?!"
Chang Huaiyuan ignored him at all, or in other words, he didn't even look at the priests.
Now I have slowly walked to a big tree.
The big tree is blocked by a yellow isolation tape with the words "no approach" written on it.
The treetops are covered with various talismans and prayer strips, including many left by famous Japanese figures...??m
The so-called isolation zone certainly cannot stop the Northern Blood Dragon.
Amidst the crackling sound of sparks, Chang Huaiyuan had "broken through" the isolation charm and reached the tree. He stretched out his white, skeletal hand and gently placed it on the tree.
It seemed that he was speaking to a group of priests, or talking to himself.
"This is what you call the sacred tree of blessing, right? The sacred tree of Phoebe that has practiced Taoism for nearly 600 years."
"But why do I feel endless grievances lingering around him?"
"You Japanese slaves use the flesh and blood of other creatures to irrigate the nan trees?!"
As Chang Huaiyuan spoke, he opened his Dharma eyes and looked under the roots of the tree. As expected, he saw a shocking scene.
I saw that the entire tree was filled with the corpses of various creatures, including humans and other animals.
Now these corpses are tightly entangled with tree roots, piercing deeply and absorbing the nutrients inside...
When the Northern Blood Dragon saw this, he immediately took his hand away from the tree in disgust, took out his handkerchief and kept wiping it.
"Haha, the surface is smooth, but the inside is full of filth and filth. You Japanese people have always been like this!"
Seeing his biggest secret being revealed at a glance, the chief priest of Horikoshi Shrine finally became furious.
"Sir, I don't care who you are, please stay three meters away from the sacred tree!"
"Otherwise, don't blame us for not knowing how to treat guests!"
Yan Bi waved his hand towards the darkness, and suddenly more than a dozen figures dressed as ninjas appeared around him.
There are them on the ground, on the walls, and even on the sacred trees, half-crouching as if ready to attack.
How could Chang Huaiyuan be frightened by such a small scene?
He ignored the high priest and didn't even turn around.
Instead, he half-hesitantly raised his white-boned hand again and slowly patted the tree.
That way it would be like writing "I think you are dirty" on your face.
"It's not that you don't report that the time has not come yet."
"You have devoured countless lives for hundreds of years, and it is time for you to give an explanation to the world today."
The palm fell lightly on the tree without even making the slightest sound.
But everyone clearly felt vibrations coming from under their feet, and even the big tree as thick as a few people's arms began to tremble violently.
It looked like an ordinary person suddenly suffering from severe pain.
The ninja squatting on the tree turned into ashes and flew away in the wind without even making a sound.
Looking at the rapidly turning yellow and falling leaves, Chang Huaiyuan moved away in disgust and returned to his two brothers.
At the same time, he threw away the original handkerchief and took one out of his arms to wipe the palm of his hand that he had just patted the tree.
"You, what did you do to Lord Divine Tree?!"
How could the chief priest of Horikoshi Shrine not be surprised? He roared and came to the big tree.
After reaching out and touching it slowly, a ferocious face appeared on the big tree, roaring in pain.
At the same time, yellow-green liquid continued to spray out of the corner of his mouth.