Crown Master

The Lingwang Hall is not as uninhabited as the outside of the hall. A tall figure waiting there early with a calm demeanor, if not for holding a sharp knife with a sheath in his hand, I am afraid that no one would be surprised to be directly regarded as a noble son.

Coincidentally, Gudazi saw him at the first sight when he entered the door, and his expression became very complicated in an instant. She was not moved by his brother-like temperament. Her left eye was written with trouble, and her right eye was written with death. He hesitated between killing him and not crushing him.

It's so troublesome, can I be counted as the one who kills me?

This guy took my Tsurumaru away! ! !

"You still dare to appear in front of me, I'm afraid you will die." Gu Dazi said in a gloomy manner, but he adopted a pattern of staying still in his behavior.

It's said that Tsurumaru is in his hands!I really wish I could kill him with one hand!

As if he couldn't feel the dangerous aura coming from Gudazi, he turned around calmly, the monk was still dressed as a monk, the Zen staff made a crisp sound in his hand, his expression was soothing, his eyes were calm and playful, holding the white scabbard dagger, It's like holding Gudazi's entire life gate.

"Since the last time we met, mother, your expression has become a lot more anxious. It seems that the recent experience has brought you a lot of blows."

Gu Dazi gritted his teeth: "I told you not to call me mother, I am not as old as your son!"

The monk chuckled, and said regretfully: "Are you still unable to adapt to the status of a god? It's cruel. You clearly know that you have the supreme kingship and hegemony if you take a step forward, but you just turn a blind eye and learn how to behave like those useless mortals. Now Don't even recognize your child for no reason."

"If you want to complain, give me back the crane ball!" Gu Dazi gritted his teeth and stared at him fiercely, "Although I don't understand what's going on with you, do you have malicious intentions? If it is If this is the case, I should be vigilant against you no matter what! Say it one last time, return Tsurumaru to me!"

"Are you talking about this?" There was a trace of contempt in the monk's eyes, and he raised the white sheathed sword in his hand in a funny way, "It is said that it is your Zanpakuto, which should have been made by a part of the soul of the soul king, but when I It was retrieved from the virtual circle, but it was regrettable to find that such words were clearly fallacies, it was nothing more than a weapon, and it could be replaced at any time."

Gu Dazi stared at him: "I—say—give me back!"

The monk turned a deaf ear to her anger, and commented to himself: "Why? You haven't paid much attention to this knife, have you? It has been discarded for thousands of years, and it is urgent now that it has fallen into my hands. Don't you think it is more like Possessive about what you own? You are no longer a child, why not be more mature?"

"I don't care if I'm mature or not?" Gudazi was finally irritated. She was not very good-tempered at first, and said sarcastically: "What do you know? If I didn't want to get back Crane Maru and the first issue, I would Volunteering to come to the world of corpses and souls? Wasn’t it for them to spend time negotiating with the Goddess of Huangquan? The broken position of Lingwang has no other good things except the heavy work of losing his hair. You want it, right? Take Tsurumaru Give it to me and I will make you the Spirit King!"

"Is this true?"

Unexpectedly, she would actually say that the monk who was humbly accepting the position of King Ling smiled slightly, and asked again in an inexplicable tone: "Are you serious?"

Gu Dazi raised his chin: "Of course, who do you think I am?"

The monk smiled slightly: "Of course I wouldn't believe it if it was someone else, but if it were you, I would never have the slightest doubt."

Gu Dazi said, "I don't know whether you like me or hate me."

"See what you said," the monk gradually approached her with a smile on his lips, "no one loves you more than me."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Gu Dazi shuddered, his body trembled, and he quickly stopped him: "Don't tell me, what you said is so embarrassing."

"Being so disgusted by my creator, I'm going to be sad."

At this time, the monk had already come to Gudazi, and the tall figure was in stark contrast to the thin girl.

He smiled and said, "It's scary how I look sad."

In order to talk to him, Gudazi could only raise his head and focus on his pair of eyes. The warm brown eyes are more harmless than any color, and in addition, he has never moved with her in all the contact. So it's actually very difficult for Gudazi to feel malicious towards him.

Although he made a lot of traps for Gudazi to jump into, most of the time his actions of avoiding battles did not actually hurt Gudazi and the people around her.

Thinking about it carefully, whether it is Ibaraki Doji, Motomiya Akane or the others seem to have disrupted his plan, they are the uninvited guests in his plot.

Of course, he should be bad or bad, and he is not the same as Gudazi at all, but this action can at least prove that he has no hostility towards Gudazi, so it is difficult for Gudazi to have a killing intent towards him.

That's it, the dialogue between these two people has been quite peaceful. Although their positions are opposed to each other, Gu Dazi backed down and handed the Ling King to him. This weird hostile relationship should be resolved.

Just because he had such thoughts in his arms, Gu Dazi bared his teeth at this moment, and said deliberately: "Oh, you won't cry, will you? That would be terrible."

As a result, just after she finished speaking, the blade penetrated her body, and the sound of muscle tearing made her unable to react for a while.

The man in front of him smiled warmly, and turned the handle of the knife gently with a gentle expression, so that the blade could destroy more internal organs, and his gentle tone rang softly in her ears.

"It's scary, isn't it?"

Gu Dazi frowned tightly, grasping Tsurumaru Kuninaga's blade tightly, drops of blood flowed out, and splashed bloody flowers on the marble floor...

several days ago.

The moonlight in the pool had completely turned into blood, and there was only a knife left at the bottom of the pool in the faint water pattern.

The girl in the man's arms choked and coughed a few times after being rescued, barely opened her eyes, her voice was weak like the meowing of a kitten, revealing deep grievance and fear.

"Father."

The man in the monk's costume lowered his head and stroked her back comfortingly.

"Don't worry, Chi, you made it."

Chi heard this and showed a reassuring smile.

The man whispered: "You successfully cut off the connection between the Zanpakuto and its master, and turned it into an indestructible sharp blade in my hand. It's a pity that the original idea of ​​controlling the Zanpakuto master through the sword spirit was not successful, because the foundation was insufficiently prepared. ? Or is Chi's soul too weak compared to it? Can't pollute the powerful spirit body?"

Chi: "Father, am I still weak?"

The man stretched out his hand, "Chi is weak, but it doesn't matter. When more and more gods make contracts with you, you will become a new god. At that time, those people who make contracts with you will surrender to me."

Chi, who obediently let his eyes be covered, responded softly: "I will obediently listen to my father's words, and then become stronger and stronger. Now the vibration knife has become my father's thing like me, my father It's time to act."

"You're right," the man curled his lips, his eyes were confused, "I like a good boy like you, and this knife will become like this."

Under the pool, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was soaked in the discolored moonlight, struggled to move his body, but as time passed, even the struggle became weak. Looking carefully, the scabbard had a surface There are countless thin blood-red lines, like the nerves of human beings, connecting themselves with Tsurumaru forever.

At this time, what the monk held was a knife that was gradually changing color. When it was held by Gu Dazi, it suddenly came out of the sheath at a speed that no one could see clearly, piercing through her body as if it had self-awareness. Body!

There are many fine lines on the blade, and the blood flows in, forming dense "nerve fibers".

The conflict happened unexpectedly, but it only took a moment for the injury to be transmitted to the brain.

Gudazi reacted quickly and grabbed the hand holding the knife, refusing the monk to draw the knife and leave.

This was the first thing she did when she found out she had been betrayed, much to the monk's amazement.

Gu Dazi met his astonished eyes, and opened the corner of his mouth eeriely.

"Do you think I'll let you approach me unsuspecting?"

Hehe, there is no malice, so is it possible that there can be no hostility?I've wanted to beat you up for a long time, brat!

The surprise in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the monk raised his eyebrows, as if saying to the arrogant Gudazi, then what is going on with your current appearance?

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Gu Dazi grinned and despised him arrogantly.

"I admit that it was my mistake that I didn't see that you actually wanted to kill me. I was also very puzzled. I told you that you gave me Tsurumaru and you became the soul king. Even so, you still attacked me , Is it because you think what I said is unbelievable?"

The monk shook his head honestly: "I trust my mother very much."

Gudazi vomited blood again because of the title.

The monk caressed her face slowly, she snorted and turned her head away.

Being avoided by her in disgust, the man didn't take it seriously, and calmly withdrew his hand and said: "The soul world is too weak after being sealed for so many years, and a lot of spiritual power has been lost in the mortal world. The only way to recover it is with the former spirit king." Only the body can make up for it."

And for the future development of the two worlds of life and death, even Gao Tianyuan can't let go, of course he didn't say this idea.

Gu Dazi frowned in pain, but still held onto the blade firmly to prevent the monk from pulling away. Tsurumaru Kuninaga drank her blood and strength in her body, and the blade trembled all the time.

"What, isn't this what I thought?"

Just like the plan she decided at the beginning, let the world go through the Warring States Period, technology and culture once went back, leaving only a few rare technologies to continue to develop, and then rapidly promote the evolution of human civilization after the arrival of the new era. Complement the plan of the soul world.

She even considered using the power of the Spirit King to recall the powerful soul that is still wandering in the world.

But this man's idea is more crude and direct. He wants to sacrifice Gudazi to balance the underworld and the yang world, just like the effect of Izanami's integration into the underworld.

In this world, two people who have the same authority and have a relationship deeper than blood have roughly the same thoughts, but because of different temperaments, the same goal has different directions.

After thinking clearly, Gu Dazi opened the twitching corner of his mouth, half mocking and half helpless: "You said I was your mother, but you really don't look like me."

At least she can't be so ruthless, and the world that needs to sacrifice her relatives and friends to save is not what she wants.

The man let go of his hand and planned to retreat, and decided to abandon Tsurumaru Kuninaga to prevent her from making the last struggle before dying, which shows that he is very cautious in life.

But Gu Dazi grabbed him, met his flickering eyes, and said calmly: "I have to make two things clear."

The monk's face changed slightly.

Gudazi pulled out Tsurumaru Kuninaga little by little.

"I noticed your movement when you drew the knife. The reason why I didn't hide was because this knife was my apology to this guy."

"Although I had no choice but to leave him in the loneliness he feared most for 1000 years, the stabbing was entirely of my own free will."

After the knife was pulled out, it trembled violently in her hand, and the humming sound of the knife was strangely piercing, it could be said that it was full of chaotic tunes that could not be appreciated.

"The second point, let me say it too."

Gu Dazi shook off the blood on the knife, and even though half of her body was covered in blood, she moved very handsomely, then she pointed the blade straight at the enemy in front, and said loudly: "In short, that's all I have to apologize for, if you still hate me I can't hate it, and I won't hand over any part of my body, after all..."

"My body is not mine alone!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who gradually regained consciousness because of being stained with the master's blood, became dumbfounded when Gudazi said the last sentence confidently.

Hey, what are you talking about?Main hall!Anyway, you should apologize and be more sincere. Do you know how helpless I am with this thick-skinned look?

But at this moment, Daoming sounded like she was connected with her heart. The clear voice was more pure and capable than ever, and it was so cold that it seemed to be able to decapitate the enemy at any time!

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Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year!Everyone's pockets are rich again, have you considered giving me some rewards? (wagging tail expectantly