Han Zhuo realized that Ren Mengying seemed to know something, looked at her in surprise, and asked, "You have been with Xiaoyou here for three years?"

"Yes," Ren Mengying replied as a matter of course, "or where else can I go, I'm the reincarnation of Amaterasu now." ”

Han Zhuo shook his head: "You really know a lot, Wu Yuan Zhaohe has looked for you?"

"Hehe, I found it, and gave me a treasure. Ren Mengying said While there was no one around, Xiao You was chatting with her parents, Han Jin, and Liu Suyun, and touched a blue-green short sword with a ghostly glow from her arms.

This sword Han Zhuo recognized and was even more surprised: "This is ...... Grass Sword?"

"Mr. Han really knows something, Wu Yuanzhao and the old man said that the grass sword is a special artifact of the great god, and it is placed here for me to keep it, in case of any danger that their subordinates can't solve, use this sword to save their lives. ”

Han Zhuo nodded, the aura returned, and now he could already feel the surging spiritual power contained in the grass sword without using his magic sense.

"How did they find out that you were the companion of some reincarnated god, or was it just a position that anyone in the Shinto Society could take, and you gladly accepted it?"

"Of course it's a position, why don't you accept it, how stable and majestic this job is. ”

Han Zhuo shook his head: "You are really...... You shouldn't be in this muddy waters. ”

"Sometimes I can't help myself, Mr. Han, at least Xiaoyou doesn't know it himself, isn't it good?"

"You can see it, that's why you secretly pulled me over, right?"

"That's right, those two old men said that the reincarnated god is actually a spiritual symbol of them, Xiaoyou doesn't know it, she really knows that she is a high-achieving student who is the key protection of the school, but she is really good at learning. ”

Han Zhuo looked at the innocent Xiaoyou in the distance, beside his relatives, talking and laughing carefree, thinking that he wished it was really as Wu Shi and Wu Yuan Zhaohe said.

If they have other purposes, then I would rather exchange them for the safety of Xiaoyou's family.

For the next two months, Han Zhuo's family has been staying in Kyoto, and the Shinto Society has arranged almost all the items including food, clothing, housing, transportation, and play, except for Wu Shi and Wu Yuan Zhaohe did not show up, Han Zhuo feels that six or seven people on his side are the leaders of the Shinto Society, and even sometimes exaggerated that their group has a special person to clear the road before they go on the road, no matter which attraction they visit, they are also cleared a day in advance.

Tang Xiaoyou was still ignorant and didn't think about anything, Han Jin and Liu Suyun had long felt strange, and they had secretly asked Han Zhuo how they had the feeling of receiving national VIPs.

Han Zhuo didn't explain much, for now, it was better for Xiao You and Aunt Lan to remain ignorant, he always felt that something was going to happen, and everything around him was unusually calm, and even a little weirdly safe.

Han Zhuo even used his magic sense to scan the surrounding land for hundreds of kilometers, which had almost covered one-third of the land area of the Wa Kingdom, and even found the site of Wu Shi and Wu Yuan Zhaohe's retreat cultivation, but still found no abnormalities.

Until one day, Jiang Yang also came here suddenly, almost in a hurry to find himself, Han Zhuo thought that she had come to check whether she had violated her ban on "not being allowed to fall in love", but Jiang Yang's first sentence when he found himself was: "Jian Youchen is dead." ”

Han Zhuo thought that he had misheard, and asked her to repeat it again, and Jiang Yang said again: "Xuanwu Sect Sect Master Jian Youchen, the Great Master of National Arts, is dead, and now the Xuanwu Sect is managed by Jian Zuoliang.

"How could this be? Who could kill Jian Youchen? Why didn't they contact me?"

"They said they asked you for help several times, but they couldn't find you. ”

"How is it possible, what era is it now, is it difficult to make a phone call?" Han Zhuo said as he took out the phone and dialed Lu Qiujing's phone in China, but he couldn't get through.

Jiang Yang said: "It's true, I can't contact you, so I came here in person, as if your mobile phone signal was blocked, I still found you with the unique aura of your demon cultivator." ”

Han Zhuo's heart froze, and he suddenly felt as if his premonition had come true, and muttered, "This is definitely related to the Shinto Society." ”

Those who follow us all day long, nominally protective, but in fact are also some form of supervision, and they must also have signal shielding devices on them.

Jiang Yang thought back and said, "It seems that Mr. Jian Zuoliang mentioned some reincarnation god of a Shinto Society. ”

"Reincarnated God, Xiaoyou, isn't she with herself? Even now she is still in the school classroom. ”

Han Zhuo was suddenly shocked again, could it be that he was deceived by Wu Yuan's summoning again?

"Jiang Yang, you are watching my parents here, this matter is not simple, I will go back to Nanzhou. ”

Jiang Yang also realized that the stakes were important, and nodded: "Don't worry." ”

Han Zhuo directly said hello to his parents, and flew towards Nanzhou with his feet in the void, and in less than an hour, he arrived in the sky above Nanzhou and went straight to Diling Mountain, which is now the base camp of the Xuanwu Sect.

They had already sorted out Jian Youchen's body and put it in the crystal coffin, waiting for cremation, Jian Zuoliang, Jian Qiang, and Jian Wei were full of grief, and the other four disciples, including the entire sect, were full of grief.

"What's going on?" asked Han Zhuo as soon as he entered the door.

When everyone saw Han Zhuo coming back, they were even more sad, and they all surrounded them, and they all begged Han Zhuo to avenge Jian Youchen.

Han Zhuo noticed that Jian Zuoliang also wanted to hug him like everyone else, but he was in a wheelchair and couldn't move, his magic sense swept away, and he sighed, it seemed that it was a sad transition, and the heavy injury recurred, and it seemed that he could only use a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Jian Zuoliang retreated from everyone, and there were only two of them in the room, and Jian Zuoliang explained to Han Zhuo at this time: "The supernatural ones are becoming more and more rampant, only the order and stability around Nanzhou have been maintained, and other places ...... The central Yu Chenglong is already a little out of control of the situation, and the Shinto Society takes advantage of this time to propose to bring the Shinto Society's subordinates into China to help Yu Chenglong deal with the chaos of the superpowers. ”

Han Zhuo exclaimed, "How could Old Man Jian agree?"

Jian Zuoliang's face was still dry, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Father really doesn't agree with Yu Chenglong doing this, but Yu Chenglong is bent on going his own way, and his parents have no choice but to stop those Shinto sectarians outside the city, and as a result, one of them is a reincarnated god, and his cultivation is extremely high, and even his father is not her opponent." ”

"Can you indeed be the reincarnated god himself?"

"In this world, apart from Mr. Han and this kind of mythical character, who else is my father's opponent?"

"That's not necessarily, the other party may be a sneak attack, maybe there is some magic weapon. ”

Jian Zuoliang shook his head: "She and my father fought a fair one-on-one battle, and she didn't kill her father directly, but her father asked her to bring people into Kyoto, and she fought with her until she ran out of oil and died." ”