Tonight, the Iya Shrine located in Matsue City, Shimane Prefecture, Japan, welcomed two special "guests".

The first one is a young man with tied hair, with a green harp floating in front of him and eight swords floating behind him.

Young but mature, he shows majesty and solemnity while walking like a dragon or a tiger.

Behind the young man, followed a young man in white.

The young man has handsome features and a golden folding fan floating behind his head.

Although he deliberately lagged behind the young man by half a body to show his distinction, his calm demeanor was rare in ancient times and modern times.

That's right, these two people are Hua Jiunan, the Great Emperor of Ting Meng, and Chang Huaiyuan, the Dragon Lord of the Northern Kingdom.

Hua Jiu couldn't help but smile when he saw the wooden sign "Closed Doors Thank You" hanging in front of the door of Yiye Shrine from a distance.

"Brother Chang, it seems we are not welcome here."

When the Northern Dragon Lord heard this sentence, he automatically ignored the last word and changed it to "I am not welcome."

Then he let out a cold snort, and shot out two golden lights from his eyes, hitting the wooden sign, and the wooden sign shattered with a sound.

"Young gentleman, when you come to the country, how dare you say the word 'not welcome'!"

As the wooden sign shattered, a faint sigh came from the Iiya Shrine.

Immediately, the ancient wooden door slowly opened, and a group of "people" wearing traditional costumes of the island country walked out.

The leader is a beautiful middle-aged woman in a white kimono with pink cherry blossoms printed on it, surrounded by colorful butterflies and returning geese.

Every time the footsteps hit the ground, the surrounding vitality becomes more intense.

He is the Japanese god of life, Time Lord, and one of the four pillar gods enshrined in Iye Shrine.

The Lord of the Times led the "people" behind him to kneel respectfully on both sides of the road and shouted loudly.

"The gods of Japan pay homage to the royal family from the central world. Please take good care of me when we meet for the first time."

Hua Jiunan didn't say anything, but walked straight towards the interior of Yiye Shrine.

He looked like a young man studying in his backyard.

Chang Huai has a far-sighted mind and naturally follows up slowly, commenting on the surrounding environment.

"Little sir, although the creatures here are despised, the scenery is pretty good."

"If you have free time later, you can order people to build a palace so that..."

Before Chang Huaiyuan finished speaking, one of the people who came out to "greet" the Lord of the Times suddenly roared.

"Baga Yalu! We welcome you with such an attitude, why are you so arrogant!"

"Do you really think you are in China?!"

Even though he was scolded, Hua Jiunan still did not look back and continued to move forward.

Not only Hua Jiunan, but also Chang Huaiyuan frowned slightly and continued to move forward.

It seems as if the person he is scolding is not you, or the other person is already a dead person.

With the magnanimity of Emperor Tingmeng and Lord Long of the Northern Kingdom, how could they argue with a dead man?

Just when the curser thought that Hua Jiunan and the two were just bluffing, he suddenly felt a pain in his throat and then lost consciousness.

But what the "people" around him saw was a cold light exploding, and then the head of his companion strangely fell off his neck.

"How is this going?!!"

Unlike the surprise of the Japanese people around him, the face of the Lord of Time, one of the four pillar gods of Iye Shrine, was full of sadness.

After getting up, they took small steps and followed Hua Jiunan and Chang Huaiyuan respectfully with their heads lowered, as if the person who had been killed just now was not one of their own.

He seemed to be mumbling to himself, and seemed to be reminding his colleagues.

"Top assassin, fish intestine sword, Zhuanzhu..."

As soon as the leader of the times finished speaking, Chang Huaiyuan also smiled and spoke.

"When did Mr. Zhuanzhu come? Even Chang just sensed it."

Hua Jiunan answered with a smile.

"Just now."

"I guess my mother is worried about me being out alone, so I asked Brother Zhuanzhu to protect me secretly."

In just a few words, Hua Jiunan and the others had arrived at the front yard of Yiye Shrine.

As Chang Huaiyuan said, the buildings here are simple and the scenery is quiet, which makes it feel like a paradise.

And at this time, the tea table has been set up in the pavilion in the courtyard.

Two cups of tea are steaming and the aroma of tea is overflowing.

Chang Huaiyuan "turned his attention to guests" and said with a smile: "Sir, please."

Hua Jiunan was not polite, gently lifted the hem of her gown and sat down on the main seat.

"Brother Chang, please sit down too."

After the two equally prosperous and handsome men sat down, all the Japanese "people" knelt on both sides. Only the Lord of Time, one of the four pillar gods, bent down to wait on them.

"Two adults, Japan is not richer in products than China. Only this 'Yulu' tea is quite unique. Please use it with caution."

The Master of the Times made tea and washed it while introducing him.

"'Gyokuro' is produced from a five-hundred-year-old tea tree on the mountain behind Iiya Shrine. Only a little tip of the tea is taken from each piece and steamed with morning dew..."

As the Lord of the Times said, another Japanese geisha came slowly, bowed deeply and began to play the piano and dance.
Chapter completed!