Chapter 1: Fatal Doubts
A hundred years passed in a flash, and during this period, the captain of the Juban team had an accident in the present world, and a juban four seats who knew how to solve defeated the other officials and became the captain of the juban team, named Hibanya Winter Shiro. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
And during this period, Qiyue also gave up his body and became a god of death, and got the swastika solution, plus the state of Amaterasu, which was enough to rival the old captain.
Half of the people in the Twelve Immortal Dao got their own swastikas, and the red lotus was given priority, followed by "No. 1", the silver snow of the Wu number, and the silver candle of the Qi number......
"Dong Jing Lingshu?" Captain Yamamoto looked at the application signed by Genhe with a gloomy face.
"Do you want to split?" said Yamamoto, coldly.
"The subordinates are here!" the white-haired and noble old man appeared out of thin air and knelt on one knee.
"Convene a captain's meeting, and - Genhe. "Yamamoto Road.
"Yes! Subordinates retire!" said Minister Jiro of the Sparrow, who disappeared again.
Captain's Boardroom!
"What's going on with Dong Jing Lingshu?" said Yamamoto in a deep voice.
Yuan He looked up at the chief captain, neither humble nor pit, "The corpse soul realm is so big, there is only one place in charge of Jing Linglu, I will build a branch for those flowing souls, and obey the orders of the central forty-sixth room!"
At the same time, Yuan He sneered in his heart, the central forty-sixth room had no chance.
"Wow!" the captain paused on crutches, "nonsense!"
"I've applied to the Central Room 46!" Genwa said calmly.
"Do you want to go to the 'Infernal Hell'?" Yamamoto shouted angrily, and the faces of the other captains changed drastically.
Rotten wood Baiya bowed his head and was silent, that person was his teacher after all......
Mao Zhihua's face turned cold, this guy is really too much......
When Yamamoto was about to say something, Minister Jiro appeared next to him and whispered a few words, and Yamamoto's face changed slightly.
"Let him in!"
The other captains were a little strange, who could disturb the captains' meeting?
Yuan He sneered in his heart, and his appearance was silent.
A haughty Grim Reaper came in, holding a decree in his hand, and the captains were stunned. The corners of Aizen's mouth revealed an eerie arc.
The order of the 46th Central Chamber?
The Grim Reaper unfolded the order and began to read.
The verdict of the 46th Central Room is as follows: Jing Linglian has the heart to manage the Corpse Soul Realm, but due to the lack of manpower, he can't take care of the other side of the world, and Yuan He has the courage to challenge, so he hereby appoints Yuan He as the head of the branch and leads a group of Grim Reapers to the east coast to develop Dong Jing Lingluan, here!
Silence, deathly silence!
Yamamoto couldn't believe it, if Genhe could buy one or two central personnel, he still had some confidence, but more than half of the central personnel actually agreed?
"Is there anything else you want to say, Captain?" said the Grim Reaper, who read the order, calmly.
"Half of your twelve disciples. "Yamamoto Dao, he is going to take away half of the talent, stay in the quiet spirit, and see how he turns over what big waves!
"Obey! The junior retired. Genhe stepped back like this.
"The meeting is adjourned!" said the chief captain.
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As soon as he returned to Siban, he was stopped by Mao Zhihua, squinted his beautiful eyes, and said softly, "You know, what are you doing?"
"Maybe I've been remembered by the Captain!" Genhe smiled wryly.
"Is it necessary to be afraid of me as the captain of a mere quadruple team when you are so strong in the venue?" the corners of Uno Hana's mouth curled up in a dangerous arc.
"If I hadn't had a captain, maybe I wouldn't have been anymore. Genhe smiled bitterly, indeed, he was extremely weak when he was first reborn, and if he hadn't met Captain Unohana, he would indeed have died.
"No!" said Unohana firmly, "do you remember what happened back then?"
"Unforgettable!" Genhe said, recalling the beginning, as if he had overlooked a little detail.
"You said that you haven't joined the team yet, so where did you come from?"
The source and pupils contracted suddenly, and this ......
"Also, do you know why I led Captain Shiban over in the first place?" Uno Hana then asked.
"When I was in the Thousand Souls Temple, do you remember that crisis, the array beam of light that teleported entities. ”
Yuanhe was completely stunned, the most fatal question, he actually ignored. Back then, he clearly saw that the real source and the spirit body he had shed was arrayed, and the beam of light rushed to the sky, calling him from the underworld to this world.
The previous Mao Zhihua knew a thing or two, his appearance was very strange, forest white flames, snow-white chains, this is what the god of death can have? Then, the battle against the crystal spider broke out, and it was not the power of the god of death. Then comes the bokeh......
Along the way, Yuan He found that he had left too many doubts. But she didn't take it, but acted as if she didn't know anything, didn't see anything......
The previous thing was endured by the flower because Yuanhe had no ill will towards Jing Linglian, and he socialized with Aizen, and she didn't say anything.
Sometimes, Mao Zhihua felt that the source and the void were nothing, from that ray of light to the first time they met, he was, so she kept him by her side, and once it was confirmed, she killed him.
But no, they were all "hidden" by him one by one, blurred, and the reason why Mao Zhihua grounded Yuan He instead of locked up was to understand him more deeply.
Then, Yuanhe unlocked the ban on his left eye in advance, and taught Bai Zai in the void circle, he had no problem going to the present world, and a hundred years had passed, which made her settle down with Yuanhe, and put forward a request to split Jing Lingluan......
"I don't know who you are, but if you dare to endanger Jing Linglu, then-I will kill you with the flower of the Eight Thousand Streams. The killing intent of the flower is infinite, and he said coldly, and then retracted it in an instant, turned and left, leaving only the source and ...... who were stunned in place
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