Chapter 711 Yin Yang Palace
One day later.
The Red Flame Black Dragon descended on Japan.
The first city it appeared in was called Kitakyushu!
In less than three days, the famous Kyushu with a population of more than five million was destroyed! The ruins were mixed with the bodies of countless Self-Defense Forces, and even the buildings and old houses collapsed.
Missiles and cruise missiles also exploded here for three days and three nights.
But the Red Flame Black Dragon still went to the second city, Kawai, after a short stay.
Two days later, Kawai was destroyed.
The rest of the cities have also fallen into chaos. It can be said that they were already in disarray before the Red Flame Black Dragon arrived.
At the same time.
At the foot of Mount Fuji, a world-famous mountain.
There is a wooden house.
The door is not big, only 1.83 meters high and 70 centimeters wide. Compared with today's gatehouses, it is a bit short, but if there are ancient scholars who study Chinese history here, they will know that this is the standard Qin Dynasty wooden door style.
And even the courtyard layout behind the wooden door is also made with reference to the Qin Dynasty.
No, it's not a reference, but a genuine Qin Dynasty style!
The courtyard is not big, but it's not small either, occupying about one-fifth of the courtyard. There are three houses in it, one in the north, one in the east and one in the west, all of which are made of bricks and tiles, which is very different from today's reinforced concrete.
There is a tree on the south side of the courtyard.
It is not high, only two or three meters higher than the eaves, but it is very wide, with a diameter of nearly four meters. Anyone who sees it knows that the tree must be one or two thousand years old.
Logically speaking, this courtyard with such a tree must have been listed as a historical site, and it should be surrounded by red brocade, and people are prohibited from touching it, as an antique.
But at this time, there are no less than five or six people kneeling in the courtyard, and everyone is in a black suit and formal, with a serious face. In the middle, there is an old man wearing a white brocade robe and a crown on his head.
It is the Emperor of Japan.
The Emperor, the spiritual master of Japan, although he has no real power, is the nominal ruler. At this moment, he actually knelt in this yard! If people knew, they would definitely be amazed at who he was kneeling to!
Moreover, the five or six men in suits beside him were all of great origin, all of them were high-ranking government officials, and even the Prime Minister Xiaoquan Chunyi was here.
At this moment, they all bowed their heads in solemnity, knelt on the ground with their backs bent, and did not move obediently, even the Emperor of Japan, who was already over seventy years old, did the same. It was just that the shaky figure and sweating profusely still indicated that these people had been kneeling here for a long time.
If you look at the dry skin under the corners of their mouths, you will guess that it has been at least two days and two nights.
"You are so kind!"
"Kōdamoto, you are about to be buried, and you are still here to join in the fun!"
At this time, a voice came from the house in the north of the courtyard, where the owner was, right in front of these people. It was just crisp and pleasant, a little cute, and it was a child's voice.
Moreover, as the voice fell, a man and a woman, two children, wearing Taoist robes, holding whisks in their hands, walked out and spoke loudly to the six people kneeling on the ground.
And the one who spoke was the boy on the left!
Although he looked like a little kid, he called the emperor's name, Gong Tianben! You know, there are not many people in the world who dare to be so unreasonable! Even the president of the United States who did not destroy the country would not be so unreasonable when he saw him!
"Reply to the priest, Tianben has to come!"
"I don't want to disturb the priest's rest!"
Seeing someone walk out, the six people were completely shocked! And Gong Tianben in the middle hurriedly spoke, without even looking, he bent down, put his forehead on the ground, and knelt respectfully!
Others don't know who the child in front of them is, how can he, as the emperor, not know!
This is the third time he has come here. The first time was when he was named the heir to the Emperor and was brought here by the previous Emperor. The second time was when he was crowned as the Emperor. The third time was this time.
And every time, the child in front of him is this big!
Even his father once told him that this child priest has been like this for a thousand years!
"Priest, Japan is in danger. Please help us, old ancestor, and give Japan peace!"
"If it's later, I'm afraid Japan will not exist! It will be swallowed by this Chinese dragon!"
After saying that, Gong Tianben kowtowed twice on the ground. The Prime Minister next to him did the same.
And Prime Minister Xiaoquan Chunyi knew this place. Although he had never been here, he was from a trance political family and he also maintained great awe for this place. He also learned from the Emperor that there was a god living in seclusion here.
The magic power is boundless and the supernatural power is all-powerful!
And this secret is only known to the direct descendants of the royal family like the Emperor.
"Of course, the ancestor knows why you are here." The boy waved his whisk and said loudly, "But the ancestor has his own plans."
"The ancestor asked you to go back and said that he would take care of this matter, but not now."
"And let me pass on a message to you, saying, 'He was able to establish Japan with 3,000 boys and girls back then, and of course he can do it now. As long as they are not extinct, Japan will still make a comeback!"
"When it's time to appear, the ancestor will appear!"
"You go back."
With that, without waiting for a few people to reply, he turned around and walked directly into the house. The wooden door behind him also closed automatically.
Only everyone was left staring at a plaque on the wooden door, "Yin Yang Temple"!
Three days later.
Nagoya was destroyed!
Two days later, Fukuoka was destroyed!
Three days later, the capital Tokyo was destroyed!
Twelve major cities, only four left! More than 100 million Japanese people, only one in ten survived, only more than 10 million left!
. . . . . .
At the same time.
China.
Qinchuan land.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the pines and cypresses are reflected.
Three o'clock in the middle of the night.
A middle-aged man in white clothes walked step by step in a mountain. The sounds of wild beasts from time to time proved that there were few people here and wild beasts were roaming.
But this middle-aged man was not afraid at all. Instead, he walked steadily, staring around, as if looking for something. He didn't care about the green eyes on the side, although he knew it was a wolf, and it was a group of wolves!
"Ao!"
Perhaps seeing that the middle-aged man was alone and had no weapons in his hands, the pack of wolves that had been "stalemated" with him for more than an hour, with the howl of the leader, launched a charge at this man.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
What was shocking was that these hungry wolves were killed by the aura that the middle-aged man in white had stirred up before they even got three meters away from him! And each one of them was turned into bloody pieces of meat.
Even the leader hiding in the back was shot by him with a flick of his finger, and a stream of aura condensed entirely from the air pierced his head.