Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

"Isn't it beautiful?" Yiqi Yizheng hugged the exhausted and limp body of the examiner from behind, and looked at the scene outside the window through the French windows of a dozen-story high-rise building, as if the world was turned upside down and the fire of hell tilted down from the sky, fainting. Most of the sky was burned faintly, and those screams and wailings were mixed into noises with unknown meanings. Even in such a high place, the accompaniment with the sound of the wind could be vaguely heard.

"Phase [-]..." The pretty makeup on the face of the judge was covered with tears, and she looked at the scene outside the window tremblingly, unable to understand why everything had developed into what it is now.

She didn't know anything, and the girl's face was full of fear and confusion. She cried so much that she retched and hiccupped, and she had no time to worry about her image. Tears made her eyeliner and eyes black.

Yes, she doesn't know anything.

She hasn't had time to realize the things that make "Yiqi Yizhen" fall into a nightmare forever, and those vicious curses and tortures that have been imposed on the sword have not yet had time to surface in this innocent little head filled with love. There is no crime at all, and even after acquiring the rare knives of Yizheng and the others, she is willing to apologize like Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and the others who almost broke the knife battlefield, except for treating Honmaru as a big otome game and dreaming of both sides. Outside the harem, it is completely different from the woman who was distorted by jealousy a few years later.

I know at one stroke.

So he knew that this was just a meaningless and stupid revenge. It was meaningless and could not calm the emptiness in his heart. If the culprit knew nothing, he would never be able to get any repentance and apology.

He knew it when he saw the girl looking at him with blushing cheeks and adoring eyes.

But he did it anyway, making a plan calmly and without any guilt, step by step to get in touch with the fallen sword men, and jointly seduce the god judge to gain her trust, so that he can skip the inspection of the government of time and come to the present world, transforming the space The coordinates are sent to the time-traveling army that is already ready to go.

The existence of "one stage, one shock" is probably broken somewhere, so when he watched the despair on the face of the god judge, an indescribable joy surged up to fill the void in his heart for a short time. That's why when he listened to the wailing and screaming outside the window, he felt that the voice was indescribably sweet, just like the satisfaction and amazement brought to him by the hell-like scene outside the window.

He laughed softly, a low and very gentle laughter, the judge struggled to push him away from nowhere, but he just took a few steps back, watching the judge run away in embarrassment out.

"Thank you for being able to go so smoothly." He turned sideways, smiled and nodded to Fox Nosuke who quietly appeared in the corner, "Mr. Zong?"

Zong Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, and the little fox's skin instantly burst open and turned into the human form he usually showed in front of people, "How did you find out?"

"It was just a guess at first." Yiqi Yizheng replied, leaning sideways and motioning out of the window, "But I'm sure if I see that."

——The young man in the forefront of the time-traveling army, wearing a thorny gold Lingyun cloak and a shiny golden armor with locks, isn't it clear that he is the golden cudgel that goes up the tree to pick persimmons and touches koi in the pond every day in Zongjue Honmaru.

The time retrograde army alone may not be able to withstand the counterattack of the entire inner world, but the golden cudgel can directly clear a large area of ​​space and is unstoppable. The world remains in an evenly matched situation.

He also saw some existences whose combat power far surpassed the time-traveling army mixed in, balancing the entire battle situation.

"You have to do a full set of plays." Zong Jue clenched his fists and coughed twice, "Otherwise, some things will be difficult to operate."

He spoke vaguely, but it was enough for Yiqi Yizhen to extract Zong Jue from it, or what the forces behind Zong Jue wanted to do while taking advantage of the opportunity, and he became the focus of gangsters and scapegoats.

It doesn't matter anymore.

In the first issue, Yizhen had no intention of asking more profound things, turned his head and turned his gaze back out of the window, as if talking to himself: "Actually, the current government knows about it."

"Yes." Zong Jue nodded and said, "It couldn't be more clear."

"But no one came to save us." Yiqi Yizhen said, "If it wasn't for Yaoyan to make things worse, maybe all the knives were broken and no one would come to rescue us."

"Indeed." Zong Jue looked into the distance. In fact, the gods had foreseen the coming of the Dharma-ending Age and had no resentment. The gods who were born in accordance with nature would not mind dying in accordance with nature, but they still mind humans. Those who don't know how to restrain themselves try to contaminate areas that shouldn't be touched.

For the mosquitoes that are lying on the body and sucking blood, this is just a good time to clean.

"There is such a story." The god of Huangquan said leisurely, "The god responded to the prayers of mankind and turned into a child who could predict disasters and bestow blessings on mankind, but human beings were greedy and squandered this kindness and resented the god's miserliness, and sacrificed the child. to the sea to appease the evils of their greed."

"So in the end," Zong Jue looked out of the window, the bright meteors rained down and brought the bright daylight into the boundless illusion of stars and moons, "Human beings were devoured by their greed."

The stars and the moon flowed in front of the window, turning the intrusive time retrograde soldiers into ashes and dissipated under the shooting stars. Zong Jue saw a god standing with arms folded on a tall building not far away. Color eyes looked at Zong Jue lightly, the god between the stars and the moon was full of indescribable coldness and loneliness all over his body, he slightly parted the corners of his lips as if mockingly, and his figure melted between the stars and the moon.

"He is..." In the first phase, he opened his mouth, and the second half of the sentence was pressed between his lips by Zong Jue's index finger.

"The name and surname of the original master of the wild sea cannot be freely announced." Zong Jue said.

Amaterasu Omikami was born when Izanagi cleaned his left eye, Tsukiyomi was born when he cleaned his right eye, and Susano was born when he cleaned his nose. These three are the three noble sons. In the food of the night, Susanoo was drawn to the plain of the sea, but when Susanoo was exiled by Izanagi, the plain of the sea became barren and desolate day by day, and the huge waves turned into the plain of the wild sea until The exiled Susanoo Godhead was reincarnated and the new god returned to the wild sea, and the wild sea returned to peace and prosperity.

The god of the wild sea who inherited the high-ranking godhead of Susano's son and three noble sons, named "Ara".

Zong Jue still vaguely remembers that when he stayed in the human village to deliver blessings, it was called "harmony".

He was such a gentle and kind child.

Susanoo borrowed the glory of Tsukiyomi before his fall, and no one knows how he managed half of the glory to turn into the newborn Mitsujin Yato, while the other half followed Susanoo's godhead reincarnated, and from then on the endless barren sea flowed with stars and bright moons. This is probably the ending that even Tsukiyomi, who lent half of the soul, never expected.

In the first phase, he stopped talking and caught the huge spiritual power that was gradually gathering from a distance.

Glory is also a shackle.

Sword of Damocles.

If he got closer, he could see that the ship in the sky that lived in the sky all day was torn apart by the rift in time and space. After many years, the first king, Adolf K. Weitzman, the silver king, had to set foot on the ground again, symbolizing "Change" Damocles sword hangs high, the youthful king looked around blankly, until he was brought into the Pillar Tower by the hands of Feishiyuan - the King of Gold, he was greatly relieved, and laughed briskly: "It's been a long time Nope, Lieutenant."

The white-haired old man stared at his youthful appearance in silence for a long time, and finally sighed, "It seems that you won't be able to return to heaven in a short time."

"I've come down here." Weitzman kept his face on the majestic eyes of the King of Gold, "In a dream."

"I had a dream. In the dream, we met during World War II. After that, many things happened. In the end, I became a teacher on Academy Island." Weitzman tried to shift the focus with a serious face, "I doubt this It's our story in a parallel world."

"I don't remember that this is one of your abilities." Guochang Lu Dajue tapped the ground with his crutches, "Forget it, it's not the time to talk about this, let's deal with the outside things first."

At this time, the Government of Time has completely become a mess. How did the time-traveling army infiltrate into the present world for so long? I can put it aside for the time being. After all, it would be a waste of time to pursue responsibility at this time. The most urgent thing is to calm down the situation as soon as possible. Gain a bit of respite for themselves. All their current combat power has been deployed on the battlefield, but it is not enough, it is still not enough. Their combat power is far from enough to face the time-traveling army that is pouring out, let alone this time On the battlefield, the time retrograde army seems to have put a large number of new enemy knives that should have been tested into the battlefield, which made their battle difficult and clumsy. Even if other forces took action, it was still very difficult.

Worst of all, they are left alone.

The atmosphere in the conference room was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe. The person in charge of the Shizhi government wiped the sweat from his head over and over again, feeling hopelessly and helplessly the desolation of the end of the world.

Be it Takamahara or Huangquan, this time the god chose to stand by and watch the fire from the other side. It seemed that the efforts he had made to resist the time-traveling army were worthless and he didn't care. Sanriyue Zong Jinben was humming an out-of-tune tune, and the representative of Izumo, the Great National Lord, asked Huang Quan beside him, the representative of Ghost Lantern, whether the news about Zong Jue's recent time regression was true or false, and each of them acted like marching backward in time Invasion is not as important as what you eat tonight.

The person in charge of the Shizhi government dared to mention the contract they had signed, and Inari Daimyojin sneered, and Mikazuki Munekin covered the sneering curve of his lips with his sleeve, and said slowly: "Insatiable greed will eventually eat you back."

The Sankai Yue Zongjin of the original spirit is a little more arrogant and cold than the almost loose and transparent of the split spirit. For a certain moment, he looks very much like the moon god that the Sankai Yue Zongjin in Zongjue Honmaru once pretended to be, which is out of reach.

Ghost Lantern took out a thick stack of documents and said with friendly eyes: "Speaking of the contract, I would like to hear your explanations on these matters first, why not... start with why the number of swords damaged in battle does not match the actual number?"

Human beings always have a fluke mentality, thinking that there are tens of thousands of spirits descended by the gods every day, and some errors in the reported war damage will not be discovered in the huge base, and there are many places where the difference can be manipulated. The number of benefits that can be obtained is also countless. Even if the gods warned them when they first provided help, they would think that if they sincerely repented, they would be forgiven, so they would be greedy without repentance.

"I want to hear it too." Sanri Yue Zongjin said, "Why are some of my sprites returning in such a bad state."

The person in charge is sweating profusely, so how dare he spread the word about those behind-the-scenes activities.

"Forget it, forget it, anyway, I can recite those routines." The Lord of the Kingdom laughed, but the content of the words was cold and cruel, "Just deal with it all, I don't remember when God's punishment needs to be listened to." Reason."

Verbally warned more than once, and Zong Jue killed a batch of them, but the result was that the hearts of the people were not enough. He originally tried to help the time retrograde army to reduce troubles, but the troubles became more and more. The number of dark broken knives in the public report Decrease, but what is the situation of the return of the split spirit? The soul is very clear. You must know that the split soul will also affect the soul. It is difficult for the gods to maintain high purity, but it is easy to fall. If there are too many split souls that are crushed by the hearts of the people, the soul will also Overwhelmed by the burden, Dao Jian Benling on Gao Tianyuan said that he had long wanted to deal with this increasingly corrupt government of time.

And just now, the Government of Time, who was still thinking about deceiving and hiding, missed the last chance to be forgiven.

"Working overtime is also tiring." Gui Deng sighed, "It's the end of the year again."

Thinking about the workload of trial and punishment one by one is suffocating.

"How about throwing it directly into the blood pool?" Inari Daimyojin yawned, "It doesn't matter if it's in the sea of ​​fire, so Zong Jue can do it directly."

"That's right." Gui Deng touched his chin and nodded, "He also has a lot of responsibility for this matter, and he should do more work."

They discussed the result on their own, asked the person in charge of Shizhi government who was shaking like chaff, and passed the news directly to Zong Jue.

The god of Huangquan, whose priesthood is judgment and punishment, never makes mistakes in judging guilt and innocence.

"Stay away from me." Zong Jue said, let Yiqi Yizhen step back, raised his hand and stroked lightly in the air, and the gate of hell opened wide from his fingertips. Sinners will be cast into hell, but innocent people will be spared in difficulty.

If you do good deeds, you will be rewarded with blessings.

Huangquan symbolizes not only the negative existence of disaster, death, fear and darkness in the world, but also Huangquan symbolizes justice-whether rich or poor in life, they will be judged equally and strictly after death.

Well, although Izanami is indeed quite emotional at will.

The roaring and distorted soul was swallowed by the gates of hell, and the person in charge of the Tokino Government in the meeting room was the first to lose his breath. Mikazuki Munechi, who had achieved his goal, smiled and nodded and disappeared with Inari Daimyojin. The ghost lamp stood up with a mace Going to ask the culprit who added a lot of work to him, Xingshi Xingshi asked the culprit, the master of the country touched his chin, got up and followed.

Regardless of whether the news about going back in time is true or not, what if it is true.

Xiaohuwan——Zongjue Honmaru, raised his hand to welcome the return of his spirit. The first level of combat alert is also the time when the shackles on the spirit are the loosest. Human god judges can't afford so many men with swords to fight at the same time. Spiritual power, so at this time, the splitting of the spirit is to draw the spiritual power directly from the original spirit.

But at the same time, the original spirit only needs one thought to recall the spirit who is in a worrying situation and longs to return.

As for the inexplicable death of most of the high-level officials and many god judges overnight, and the government of time who inexplicably emptied a large part of the Honmaru?

Anyway, the strength of the time-traveling army will be greatly reduced after today, and the battle situation will be balanced in a short period of time.

After that?

It seems that the main hall is going to work overtime again.

Xiaohumaru was not surprised to see Zong Jue carrying the one-stage strike that had been forcibly detained, plus the three-day dark fall, Yue Zongjin The Monoyoshi Sadamune Japan slipped back to Honmaru for a long time, filled the courtyard with no place to stay, stood up smiling and nodded with his own dull eyes, and took Zong Jue's coat: "Welcome back."

One son and two sons behind him giggled and ran quickly, creating a small whirlwind.

Legend has it that where Zashiki Doji lives, prosperity will surely come.

Zong Jue, who foresaw the overtime hell in the future, held Yiqi Yizhen's arm even harder. He didn't mind taking the blame and cleaning up the mess for his own little knife, but he wanted to return to his original spirit after causing such a big trouble to him. Is it over?

If you don't squeeze out the use value of these few, his surname will be written upside down.

"Arrange accommodation for them." Zong Jue left people behind and was about to leave. Gao Tianyuan, Izumo Huangquan teamed up, and those other world forces were not vegetarians. They didn't have the golden cudgel and other things that were stuffed in to disrupt the situation. It's not a big trouble to add chaos to the time-traveling army, but you still have to show the attitude of working hard.

"By the way, go and ask Sanriyue if you want to go with me." Zong Jue said, "I seem to have seen his previous judge."

The god-inspector Seri Awashima, code-named Red Bean Paste, seems to be a member of the fourth king, Munakata Reishi.