The entire Tokyo Bay was silent for a moment, and then it started to talk.

Ayako's heart was pounding. She didn't care about [Coral Demon Moth] and any other gods in the state, but only cared about her son's safety.

I heard that his face was not good, I don’t know what happened, was he injured, or was he a side effect of [Coral Demon Moth]?

Sometimes she really hates Shen Lin Yuzi.

Because of her, the son she raised with hard work, she experienced so many dangers and made herself worry every moment.

She also thought of finding her and letting her leave her sedimentary.

But she also knew that Qingsu liked her and risked her life to accompany her to fight against monsters.

And Shen Lin Yuzi also likes Qingsu, treats him well, and cares about him more than his own life.

Tokyo Bay is 922 square kilometers. It takes a certain amount of time for the demon hunting ship to enter the port and to reaching Tokyo.

While everyone was anxiously waiting, finally, standing on the land of Tokyo, with your eyes, you could see the huge flag waving.

The sun rose, reflecting the sea with golden waves, shaking, and the vast golden light, and the demon hunting ship seemed to be coming from the light.

The [Coral Demon Moth] embroidered on the flag has many traces of wind and rain, but there is no blood stain on "X".

Among the people who came to greet them, there were also people who doubted the authenticity of the matter.

They believed that the demon hunting operation failed, but for the sake of face, the people on the ship were ordered by the Omisou and the Lord of Kyoto, saying that they had been transformed into a demon by Yuan Qingsu.

But whether it is true or false, as long as the source of Qingsu turns into a coral demon moth.

If he makes excuses and says that he has not grasped it thoroughly, then the matter will be suspicious.

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The two sides of the strait cheered like a tide, and the demon hunting ship seemed to float in the cheers.

Near the end of the year, the air was cold, and Yuande Shinosu was wearing only a simple kimono, and stood on the boat building.

The practitioners on the deck enjoyed the cheers and their faces were filled with smiles.

This is not the first time in Japan's demon hunting operation, but no matter how many times it is, it is enough to be recorded in history.

Not only that, in the world of ordinary people, they will be known to the public as "captain, naval officer, scientist, pilot, sailor, mechanic, seaman, chef".

"What are your plans in the future?" Yuan Yongde asked Tianmu.

The two claimed to be the confidant of the confidant of the God Lord in the State.

"Go back and hit my iron." Tianmu Ichiga said.

"Don't stay with the Lord of God?"

"Whether it is Shintoism or Lord God, my only purpose is to forge a 'invented weapon'."

Tianmu Yika sighed and said:

"Actually, how great it would be if I died on the sea. I went to Huangquan to live a lonely life, where there was no official order to harass me, and there was no trouble to make me feel at ease."

Yuan Yongde had nothing to say to this old man.

First, because he only knows how to refine weapons; second, he actually believes that he can continue to be rational after death.

‘No matter whether it is true or false, I will ask myself, and I will use the excuse of continuing to serve the Lord of God after death.’ Amid the cheers, Yuan Yongde also began to make plans for himself after death.

The closer the boat is to Tokyo, the louder the cheers are.

"When you get the other half of the divine seal, you can try to subdue Yatai Wu." In the morning light, Ji Gong Shiliuye, who looked very good, turned his face and said to Yuan Qingsu with a smile.

"It's best to be able to subdue it, but it's okay if you can't."

"Why are you not asking for anything now?" Ji Gong Shiliuye said curiously.

"I have enjoyed enough of the life of fighting to the death. Now I just want to be with you, graduate from the medical department safely and open a hospital."

"The hospital? Isn't there any ready-made ones here?" said Itami Sayaka.

"elder sister!"

"Then I'll be the shrine and damshu." Yuan Quinsu changed his words.

"White Mountain Shrine? Hokkaido Shrine? Or Ise Shrine?" Himemiya Shiroya asked.

"Miji of Shuitian Palace is about to retire."

"Izumo's Miyaji from Izumo's Dashi, well, it should be almost impossible."

"Which one can be chosen?" Ji Gong Shiliu Ye asked Yuan Qingsu.

"It's so troublesome to be a Miyaji? I'll be the Lord of God."

"Isn't it troublesome? Is it a pleasure to attract people, what's the solution?" Ji Gong Shiliuye said with a smile.

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Ji Gong Shiliu Ye glanced at the land and the ship was about to stop: "Young Master Qing, it's time for you to perform."

"I like fighting, but I don't like to show off." Yuan Qingsu sighed.

He coughed again and said, "It's not that you like fighting, it's that you're competitive." Shen Lin Yuzi was looking at him.

"Go." Shen Lin Yuzi smiled, "This will help you fight less."

In the eyes of everyone, Yuanqingsu slowly rose into the air.

When his height exceeded the mast, everyone calmed down and looked at him as if they were waiting for the New Year bell.

Standing in the sky, Yuan Qingsu saw the Great Imperial Hall.

‘Hmph.’ Yuji expressed her opinion in a cold voice.

Yuan Qingsu carefully looked at his silver hair, which was just right white, which not only gave people age, had enough experience, but also made people feel that they were still young and had a lot of energy.

He saw his mother again and couldn't help laughing.

Taking a deep breath, the three-color divine lights flowed wildly.

Tokyo Bay whimpered, and it became dark in a blink of an eye, and countless neon waves were surging in the sky.

Everyone held their breath, their hearts pounding. The rolling wave of air was like sea water hanging upside down, falling down at any time, sweeping everyone away.

The whole body swelled, and powerful force filled the whole body. Yuan Qingsu couldn't help but whistle to the sky.

Amid the thunderous and passionate roar, he turned into a three-color divine light and rushed into the rolling waves of air.

The violent sea breeze and the flying flags "crackling", instead highlighting the silence of the world at this time.

Everyone was watching intently, but they could not see any shadow of Yuan Qingsu.

The wind roared, the sky was filled with surging neon waves, and the whole world was getting light and dark.

Just as Ayako became more and more worried, the world suddenly became quiet.

The strong wind stopped, and the neon waves were like gurgling streams, flowing slowly.

Only the water in Tokyo Bay, which was blown by the wind, still slapped the coast on its own and then shattered.

"M" buzzed strangely, like a choir of a church choir.

"Boom!" The dim sky suddenly opened.

With huge wings, magnificent Cape Coral as a crown, the coral demon moth landed over Tokyo Bay, and was worshipped like a god.

"Long live the Purple King!" On the ship, Yuan Yongde seized the opportunity, flew to the mast, and shouted loudly.

The sound rolled like thunder and spread throughout Tokyo Bay.

Everyone finally came to their senses.

"Long live the Purple King! Long live the Purple King!"

The world seemed to be in full bloom.

Genji, the people from the Ichishi family, were even more excited and trembled all over.

Ayako's worry was full of anxiety, and at this moment, it turned into happiness and pride, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly for a while.

On December 21st, at 8:00 a.m., the rising sun rises.
Chapter completed!