Knowing no realm, the city of gods.
A beautiful figure stood in the ruins, with anxiety in the depths of her beautiful eyes, eagerly waiting for someone to return.
Suddenly, the void was torn apart by a powerful force.
Immediately afterwards, Lord, dressed in black with a calm and indifferent expression, slowly stepped out of the black voice.
"Welcome back, Lord Spirit King."
Uzhihua Yaqianliu smiled lightly, a hint of hidden joy in the depths of her eyes like autumn water.
The ancients once said: A smile will make a city, and a smile will make a country.
If it was before, Lord would definitely express his scorn, thinking it was an exaggerated description of rhetorical metaphors, but after seeing Unoka, he suddenly felt that it was not impossible.
"Why... why do you look at me like this?"
Uzhihua was not used to it, her face flushed slightly, and she turned her head shyly.
For some reason, when she met Lorde's gaze, she always felt like a deer was rushing around in her heart, and it was about to pop out of her throat, a feeling of weakness and numbness that she had never had before, all over her limbs.
The once feared executioner is now acting like a shy daughter.
If Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai saw this scene, he might be shocked by his big teeth.
Fortunately, Lord woke up in time, noticed that his eyes were a little 'obsessed', restrained his expression, coughed twice, and said: "The matter here is temporarily resolved, let's go back to the Soul Realm first, Lie. "
"Hmm..." Uzhika's face was red, and she didn't dare to look him in the eyes, so she could only answer softly.
Lorde frowned, feeling that something was wrong with Uzhihua, and asked, "Lie, are you all right? Is your injury okay?"
Saying that, he stretched out his hand, intending to check Unohana's injury.
Just now, the time was running out. In order to catch up with the man of darkness as soon as possible, he treated him a little hastily.
"No! No need! I'm fine!"
He hadn't touched Unohana yet, the latter was as if electrocuted, so scared that he backed several steps one after another.
Lord's hand stopped in mid-air, his face was a little embarrassed, he could only slowly withdraw it, and said, "You'll be fine."
Uzhihua also seemed to realize that her reaction was indeed a bit exaggerated, and her face turned slightly red: "Thank you King Spirit for your concern, I'm really fine now, I was just thinking about other things."
"It's okay, let's go." Lord didn't want to blame, and released his exclusive **** butterfly to lead him through the gate.
"Don't you need to leave someone to guard you?"
Unohana hesitated for a while and asked curiously.
"Hehe, no need." Lord shook his head and said with a light smile, "There is no value here anymore."
The planet that sealed Pazuzu was destroyed, and the only thing left there was the tunnel to other parallel universes.
But unfortunately, the passage has been re-sealed by him, turning it into the original brass cross, and throwing it in the shadow space, it is impossible for other people to enter even if they want to, so it is okay to leave it alone.
After Nie Yuli's analysis work is completed and all the memories in Ultron's brain are obtained, it is not too late to go for it.
As for now, it's not yet time.
ding bell~
During the conversation, the gate through the realm appeared.
Lorde and Uzhihua entered together and disappeared in the city of the gods.
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Soul World, Seo Ling Garden.
In the hall of the main unit, the existing Gotei Thirteen, all the captains gathered together.
In the past, the captains were all the dragons, and it was difficult to gather together. Even when Jingle Chunshui was the agent, it was difficult for many people to gather together.
And at this moment, there was a trace of shame on everyone's face.
Even the arrogant leader of the 11th Division, Kenpachi Zaragi, even though his face was full of resentment, he still suppressed his temper and lowered his head.
What caused this situation was a long-bearded old man with white hair and beard sitting in the deepest part of the hall.
The old man left a long beard and was well groomed. He was tied by a purple tie and wore a large black death tyrant. The deep wrinkles on his face were like ravines, and he seemed to be getting old soon. The world, but no one dared to look down on him.
There is no other reason. This seemingly weak old man is the strongest Death God in the past thousand years!
The commander-in-chief, Yamamoto Motoyanagi, is the founder of the Gotei Thirteen Teams.
What is the Guardian?
The name of the guardian, the truth of killing!
This old man is a real killer, and the people who died under his hands, Ren Xu, add up to a street of wandering souls.
It was the first time that Chen Qingcheng, who participated in the captain-level routine meeting, was forcibly pulled over. He was directly frightened by the murderous look of the old man.
"You guys, I'm so disappointed!"
Yamamoto Yuan Liuzai was leaning on crutches in both hands, his cloudy pupils were shining, and he said in a thunderous voice: "The 13th Team of the Godly God's Court is so weak that it can't even deal with a mere demon!"
All the captains present didn't dare to let out a fart.
What are you kidding, the old man is obviously angry, whoever dares to talk to me at this moment may die very ugly.
Chen Qingcheng refuted two sentences, but seeing that the other captains didn't speak, and he didn't dare to speak, he could only bow his head with concern, and observe the expressions of the other captains by the way.
Jingle Chunshui looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, with a sluggish appearance that had nothing to do with himself.
The rest of the captains are the same. In short, they all look like you are scolded by you, and they are completely dead skinned and not afraid of boiling water.
I don't blame everyone for being absent-minded. In fact, everyone knows the reason why the old man is angry.
It's nothing more than that when **** invaded the world, the corpse soul world was actually stolen, and Jingle Chunshui was almost killed in battle, and there were several places in the world that were almost broken.
Just a few **** demon kings, he can chop to death with a single sword.
As a result, there are so many wastes, and he almost broke through the soul realm, which made him put his old face?
After scolding for a while, Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai calmed down a little, and after calming down, he glanced at Chen Qingcheng, who was a stranger, and said, "Chen Qingcheng, the deputy captain of the fifth division, there is no captain in the fifth division, so I will ask you again. , would you like to be the captain?"
If it wasn't for the Spirit King's instructions, he wouldn't even bother to ask this question.
Although her talent is very strong, in less than a year, she can reach the Reiatsu of the vice captain, but after all, she has not fully realized it, and it is still too early to be the captain unless she has a strong will.
"Captain...I..." Chen Qingcheng hesitated.
When Jingle Chunshui asked before, she had refused many times.
As for the reason, it was because of Aizen that she always had a grudge in her heart and did not want to inherit the position of captain just like that.
"If you don't want to, don't force it."
Yamamoto Yuan Liuzai snorted coldly, and the crutches hit the floor heavily, interrupting Chen Qingcheng's speech.
He had already given the opportunity, but Chen Qingcheng didn't cherish it.
Besides, the present is not what it used to be. After **** invades the world, the predictable result is that there will be more battles in the Soul Society in the future, so it must be completed as soon as possible by the Gotei Thirteenth Team.
Yamamoto Motoyasu glanced at the crowd on both sides, and after thinking for a moment, he made up his mind: "The captain has a great responsibility and absolutely cannot be vacant. Currently, the third, fifth, and ninth teams all lack a captain. The vacant positions must be filled as soon as possible.”
It seemed that all the captains had expected this scene, and waited silently for the result.
Only Chen Qingcheng was a little dazed, and noticed that the captain's gaze seemed to be looking at the back of the team.
Driven by curiosity, she looked back, a man with sparse stubble on his lower jaw and short black hair who looked like a middle-aged uncle was rubbing the back of his head helplessly.
The other two, one kept
"Master Shan, I've already retired."
The man sighed and said, "Why don't I stay in this world and continue the surveillance mission."
"When did I allow you to retire?"
Yamamoto Yuan Liusai snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp, and he said, "Kurosaki Isshin, you will temporarily serve as the captain of the ninth division."
Kurosaki knew that he couldn't beat the old man, so he nodded helplessly, put one hand in his clothes, and said lazily, "I see, Master Shan."
"Hirako Mako, you continue to be the captain of the fifth division."
"Liu Che Quanxi, you are the captain of the third division."
After a few words, Yamamoto Motoyasu confirmed the vacant captain position.
At this point, the 13th Team of the Guardian is finally complete again.
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