Chapter 299: Observing the divine way of the sky!
"Just let him go?"

Ishikawa Nobuyuki had a gloomy face, and the young master of the Ishikawa family asked somewhat unwillingly.

Everyone from the Yulong Society at the scene was silent as a mouse, and no one dared to offend the president of the Yulong Society.

"Jian, do you really think this matter is so simple?"

Ishikawa Nobuyuki calmed down and taught his son.

Seeing that the latter still couldn't react, he felt a little disappointed, but he was his biological son after all. Apart from being a little slow in politics, Ishikawa Ken's talents as an extraordinary person were very outstanding.

"After all, this world is ruled by ordinary people!"

Ishikawa Nobuyuki felt a little emotional.

"Takeuchi Kyomaro had a good relationship with the main members of the Imperial Way Faction, such as Araki Sadao, Matsui Iwane, and Tojo Hideki. Why were these people purged after the war, while he disappeared without a trace and even survived until now? Did our ancestors of the Ishikawa School really not think about this?"

"What do you mean? His Majesty the Emperor."

Things had come to this point, and even if Ishikawa Ken was slow, he still reacted.

At that time, the Imperial Way Faction, under the pretext of clearing the emperor's court and eliminating the treacherous ministers around the emperor, supported the emperor's personal rule and reformed Japan, thus gathering a large number of talents.

Putting aside the will of the Imperial Family, compared with the Control Faction, the Imperial Way Faction is always closer to the Emperor.

The fact that Takeuchi Kyomaro has been able to remain completely unnoticed by the Yulong Society over the years must be that there is someone secretly working behind the scenes, and that person might be a descendant of the current emperor.

"Does the Prime Minister know about this?"

Ishikawa Ken asked after a moment of hesitation.

Ishikawa Nobuo's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Be careful!"

He did this not without reason.
Starting from the establishment of the Kamakura shogunate in 1192 AD, the last emperor with real power in Japanese history was the 82nd emperor Gotoba. After a series of changes, the emperor's line has never been able to regain real control of this land and has always existed as a spiritual leader.

But this does not mean that the imperial family has completely lost its power.

In Japan, the relationship between the Prime Minister and the Emperor's family is extremely delicate.

The Japanese Constitution stipulates that "executive power belongs to the Cabinet, and the Prime Minister is the highest administrative chief of the Cabinet." But a more interesting point is that within the scope of nomination by Congress, the Emperor has the right to appoint the Prime Minister.

At the same time, the emperor is hereditary, and the prime minister is changed every four years, and they check and balance each other, but overall, the actual power of the cabinet is greater than that of the royal family.

As an official force, the Yulong Society is directly responsible to the cabinet, which holds actual power.

It is intriguing that Ishikawa Nobuyuki, the president of the Gyoryūkai, did not know that Takeuchi Kyomaro was still alive.

Doesn’t Ishikawa Nobuo know this?
But it is precisely because of this that Ken Ishikawa should not have said it in front of so many people. It is a taboo.

At this time, the disappointment on Ishikawa Nobuyuki's face could no longer be concealed. The young master of the Ishikawa family then realized that he had said the wrong thing and put on a dumbfounded expression.

the other side.
Wang Yuanjing did not hear the conversation between the Ishikawa father and son, but he guessed a lot.

He finally made a move after being silent since entering Japan. He caught up with Takeuchi Kyomaro who left and the surviving Higashiyama Ninjas.
"Who is your Excellency?"

Takeuchi Kyomaro looked at the black-robed man who fell from the sky in front of him and whose face was shrouded in a layer of black mist. His turbid eyes flashed and he asked with a hint of fear in his tone.

can not tell
It's totally invisible. The person is right in front of me, but it seems as if there is nothing there in my perception.

This uncomfortable feeling made Takeuchi Kyomaro's body slightly tense, and his hand hidden under the wide sleeves of his hunting robe secretly formed a hand seal.

The newly surrendered Higashiyama ninjas dragged their tired bodies in front of their new master.

The person is not good!
Takeuchi Kyomaro's eyes were cold, but he had missed one point.
Wang Yuanjing never thought about talking to them from beginning to end. Accompanied by a sharp electric sound, the air around him distorted slightly.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd.
The sky, which was originally blue with white clouds, condensed a large amount of moisture, and the dark clouds enveloped the environment within a radius of five miles.
In the dim environment, the blue lightning condensed into a spear, with golden flames wrapped around it.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Yuanjing raised his hand and exerted force suddenly, and the spear flew out of his hand and flew towards Takeuchi Jōmaro.

"Boom!"

The moment the spear was fired, powerful energy burst out like a volcanic eruption, and a bolt of lightning descended from the sky.

The majestic power of heaven turned into divine thunder, which was led by a gun!
The blue light suddenly appeared, and the sky became clear again
"Escape?"

Wang Yuanjing frowned and looked ahead. A huge cave with a deep ravine suddenly appeared on the ground. There were more than a dozen charred corpses in the cave. The Samadhi Yang Fire on the corpses was burning like maggots on the tarsal bones.

These are the Bihe Mountain Ninjas who have just escaped from the Yulong Society.

But the real owner, Takeuchi Kyomaro, disappeared at some point in time.

"Disperse!"

Wang Yuanjing exhaled lightly, and the flames on the corpse disappeared.

"Is it a space spell similar to Fire Release?"

He closed his eyes and recalled the scene he had just seen in the thunder and fire. At the most critical moment, a plain silk book shining with golden light suddenly appeared behind Takeuchi Kyomaro. The silk book recorded a kind of writing that he had never seen before.

It was thanks to that silk book that Takeuchi Jyoumaro was able to escape.

"The secret is in that book? Is this the Takeuchi document that Ishikawa Nobuyuki just mentioned?"

Wang Yuanjing opened his eyes.

Before coming here, he was not unprepared. Combining some available information and the intelligence he got from Hu Tianbiao, he roughly guessed the reason why the Imperial Way faction wanted to establish the puppet state of Manchukuo in the Northeast. This was more certain after hearing Ishikawa Nobuyuki's introduction to Takeuchi Kyomaro.

On the extraordinary side.
Words have power. This power is different from the emotional and spiritual sustenance that ordinary people talk about. It is a real power that can affect reality.

A typical example is the runes he learned from Guna. Even the existence of talismans can be classified into this category.

In order to verify his guess, he thought about it, took out his mobile phone, edited a message and sent it out. Soon, he received a reply.

[Gao Erzhuang]: Brother, I just retrieved the information recorded on the Internet. What you described is very likely the Japanese Kamijou characters.

The writing of the Age of Gods?

Wang Yuanjing was stunned for a moment, and then Gao Erzhuang sent him the information about the characters of the Age of Gods.

The so-called "Age of Gods" actually refers to the characters from the Japanese mythological era. During World War II, they were promoted by opposition scholars as the earliest Japanese characters, which showed that Japan had an independent culture before prehistoric times. However, the authenticity of this is questionable.

The academic community has commented that this is a "fake book from later times" and no one can prove that it was the writing used in Japan before the circulation of Chinese characters.

After all, ancient documents clearly record that before Chinese characters were introduced to Japan, Japan had no written language. If there was already written language, there would be no need to introduce Chinese characters.

It now seems that the so-called God-era characters may really exist. It is hard to say whether they are ancient Japanese characters, but they are indeed entrusted with magical powers.

[Wang Wudi]: I understand. Thank you for your hard work.

After putting away his phone, Wang Yuanjing felt relieved and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Tokyo, west side of the Imperial Palace.

As a private residence not open to the public, it has bronze statues, buildings with a simple and solemn feel, and lush trees, giving it the style of a large garden.

The roads are paved with gravel, which makes a rustling sound when you step on them. It is said that they were designed in ancient times to prevent ninja attacks at night.

And in a relatively inconspicuous house inside, Takeuchi Kyomaro was still in a state of shock.

"Who is that guy?"

After returning to his residence, Takeuchi Kyomaro was obviously relieved, but this was followed by a deep sense of confusion.

He was very sure that such a person did not exist in Japan.

Could it be that he came from another country? What is his purpose? What is his method of changing the sky and controlling lightning?
A series of questions lingered in Takeuchi Kyomaro's mind.

after a long time
"No, we have to speed up."

The power of the Emperor within the Imperial Palace has protected and maintained Japan for thousands of years. Even though it has declined somewhat in later years, the power hidden within it cannot be broken by an individual.

But even so, Takeuchi Kyomaro felt a little uneasy.

The feeling of oppression that person gave him was too strong. He had never seen such a person before. The mythical Takemikaze Thunder God was probably no more than that.

Besides, he doesn't have much time left.
Thinking of this, Takeuchi Kyomaro was about to walk out, but just as he reached the door, a strong sense of threat suddenly surged in his heart.

His body trembled, and the half foot that had already stepped out was retracted.

"How can this be?"

Takeuchi Kyomaro said in a lost voice, his face looking extremely gloomy.

Imperial Palace Outer Gardens.

Looking across the moat toward the interior of the Imperial Palace, Wang Yuanjing sighed softly:

"The old guy is really difficult to deal with."

The scattered electric sparks around me regrouped into an arc with a crackling sound, but the tourists around me turned a deaf ear to the noise, it was weird!

Little white worm!

The tracking spell developed by Zhang Chulan should have been able to locate the enemy only after taking the enemy's blood. However, there was a talisman recorded on the Tongtian Talisman that could overcome this limitation.

"There seems to be some secret hidden inside this imperial palace. There is a special force preventing me from entering."

Wang Yuanjing frowned.

If that old guy is really determined to stay in there and not come out, it will be troublesome. If we force our way in, it might alert the secular forces and cause endless troubles.

Just as Wang Yuanjing was considering how to bypass the power of the Imperial Palace and capture Takeuchi Kyomaro, the old man, who was frightened and sweating, was pacing back and forth anxiously inside.

"That's all. It's the only way."

The old man thought about it and seemed to have made an important decision.

He walked towards his residence. Although this house, which was specially renovated for him by the emperor, looked plain on the outside, it was actually quite special.

The structure is long and narrow, with a shrine placed at the innermost part, but strangely, there is nothing above the shrine.

Takeuchi Kyomaro summoned the silk book, placed it on top, then stood in front of the shrine and chanted:

"Observe the divine way of the sky, and the four seasons are never wrong."

(End of this chapter)