The miasma was shattered by that supreme sword intention?

Hua Sanli, who was guarding Hua Yi in front of him, couldn't see his movements, but he witnessed the sudden burst of power from the sword, sweeping away the filth.

The god who helped Inazuma five hundred years ago in an extremely critical moment actually left a backup plan. The sword intention that had suppressed the miasma for many years was still able to sublimate to the fullest and create new things for Shenzakura and Narukami Island. A hundred years of peace.

Perhaps like the miasma, she was in some kind of state of reflection, so the miko lady couldn't feel the bone-cutting pain for the time being.

She bowed twice with great respect.

After worshiping the sacred Sakura, he took root on Narukami Island and absorbed five hundred years of filth to protect living beings.

Erbai's sword intention appeared in the dark disaster and turned the tide. Five hundred years later, it was still able to wipe out the biggest miasma.

The steps of Shenying Dazu have been completed, and the only thing left is...

Hua Sanli first carefully looked at Ying who had fought with the evil thing before. Seeing that she was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and focused on Hua Yi.

"Thanks to the efforts of the three of them, the pain Shenying endured and the hidden dangers that may have endangered the entire Narukami Island have been eliminated."

"Hehehe, I didn't do anything, just thank Huayi and Ying."

Paimeng scratched his head, knowing that he had not made a significant contribution in the whole matter.

Hua Yi's eyes met Hua Sanli

"Now that that’s out of the way, can you tell us your story?"

"……"

Hua Sanli didn't want to tell her origins. She was willing to explain the dark disaster, divine cherry blossoms, and sword intent five hundred years ago in her memory. But about herself, the shrine maiden wanted to continue to hide it.

Because the truth doesn't make people happy.

However, looking into Hua Yi's eyes at this moment, Hua Sanli had another emotion.

This was the first Divine Sakura Ceremony held in the five hundred years since the Black Disaster, and it was also the only time I appeared.

Even if the process of the Great Sacrifice of the Divine Sakura was determined after the disaster, even if the world forgets everything that happened five hundred years ago, the little fox who is now the palace minister of Narukami Taisha Shrine should still remember it. But in this world, except for the three people in front of him, , there is no longer any person or thing that knows the name"Hua Sanli".

The story that belongs to Hua Sanli only lasts a handful of days.

The witch lady looked at Hua Yi intently.

"Fox Zhai Palace, she is of Bai Chen bloodline, once walked with the God of Thunder, and protected the people of Inazuma. For unknown reasons, I inherited the memory of Huzhai Palace."

Hua Sanli originally thought that she had been prepared to accept the final outcome, but now she just told herself her origins, and she felt sadness and reluctance well up in her heart.

Wanting to know how Tao Wife is now five hundred years later, the Eye Hunting Order In order to understand the origin of the implementation of the Lockdown Order, I want to see those people and things in my memory, which ones are still there, and which ones have been lost in the long river of time. I want to reprimand the Konda family for forgetting their important mission, so I want to see the past at Narushin Taisha Shrine. What does the little fox look like now? I want to know what stories Hua Yi, who came from a foreign country, had in the past and what stories he will have in the future.

He is a person destined to be extraordinary.

Unfortunately, he has no future.

He is just a human being. An evil thing that has the memory of Huzhai Palace cannot even be counted as a living being.

Who has the qualifications to interfere with those stories that belong to Huzhai Palace but do not actually belong to you?

"Five hundred years ago, Huzhai Palace was devoured by disaster. As the supreme sword cut away the filth, her thoughts and memories returned to the land of Narukami Island. As for me, I am probably a monster condensed from filth just like the Kairangui just now. The only difference is that I have the memory of Foxai Palace and inherited her protective will."

Because it is dirt itself, it is impossible to directly perform the Great Sacrifice of Divine Sakura to purify the evil.

Hua Sanli looked at Hua Yi and Ying and Paimeng beside him.

"If you had been by Huzhai Palace's side, maybe she would have survived. If she had enough time to get to know you, what a splendid picture fate would have created, that would be such a wonderful thing."

The witch's voice trembled a little.

"However, I couldn't help but selfishly think - if, if that were really the case, then I wouldn't be born in this way, inheriting her memory, and meet the three of them in the end."

Paimon gradually realized something was wrong.

"Miss Huasanli herself is filthy, and Shenying Dazu’s goal is to eliminate filth. Now that the miasma has been eliminated, and even the black mist has disappeared, Miss Huasanli……"

"Yes, I will disappear too. In fact, just now when Miss Ying fought against evil spirits and the filth was cleared away little by little, I felt that my own existence was constantly weakening. After all, what makes up the flowers is just memory and filth."

Seeing the confusion on Paimon and Ying's faces, Hua Sanli comforted them.

"It doesn't matter. Although Inazuma implemented the Seclusion Order and the Eye Hunting Order, and the shogunate went to war with Kaiji Island, at least Inazuma still exists and Narukami Island still exists. Although they are not as good as before and have forgotten their former mission, the Konta and Shibamon families in Konta Village continue to this day. This island and the people on it are the objects that Huzhai Palace and all the creatures who fought bloody battles in the past hope to protect. If they knew that the people were safe, everyone would be happy. I am also, sincerely happy."

I can't continue talking. If I continue talking, I'm about to cry.

As an evil being, do the emotions flowing in my heart come from the memory of Hu Zhai Palace or the mood in Hua Sanli?

If I shed tears, It's not a good thing to sink into the soil under your feet. It's filth that gives you entity. The tears shed by a filthy body are naturally tears of filth.

"It is truly an honor for me to work with you to complete the Great Sacrifice of the Holy Cherry Blossoms. Thank you, Lord Ying, thank you, Lord Paimon."

Hua Sanli turned her head and looked at Hua Yi, looking at this being who was cleaning up the filth in Guntian Village in a way different from the purification ceremony. He must have been contaminated and suffered a lot.

"Mr. Huayi, did you see it just now? Miasma has the ability to gather filth to strengthen itself, and as an evil creature with the same essence as it, I also have some instinct to absorb filth when it is about to dissipate, so - please don't hide."

The miko lady who had been wearing a fox mask finally took off her mask, revealing a face as beautiful as that of the Fox Palace five hundred years ago, and kissed Hua Yi gently.

In this way, she could clean up the miasma for him. Hui, so that this person who is destined to be extraordinary can continue to embark on the road to the future.

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