Everyone looked at Shen Luo.

It's not that they doubt Shen Luo's identity.

After all, the appearance, the markings, the breath of the sun, and the transparent world are all clearly placed there, and there is no possibility of fraud.

But the thing that lived for 400 years......

It's really puzzling.

Even their comrades-in-arms had to consider a possibility:

The Jiguo Yuan in front of him is already a ghost, after all, only a ghost can span a long time and not grow old or die.

Shen blinked slightly.

Luckily, I knew you would ask.

So before the Pillar Meeting, the answers are numbered in advance!

"Four hundred years ago.

"At that time, I was 80 years old, and I was about to die of old age, but Onimai Tsuji Mumu had not been eliminated, and I knew that you could not get rid of him.

"So take the risk......"

Next, enter Shen Luo's nonsense TIME.

The short answer is:

He mastered a way to reverse his age by holding his breath to sleep, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that four hundred years had passed.

It's just that prolonged dormancy leads to loss of strength.

Therefore, he needs to start from scratch, and now he will definitely not be able to beat for the time being.

After listening to the narration, everyone suddenly realized:

"Oh~~~

"I see."

Shanyi stood up excitedly.

The two people he admires the most, one is the teacher Kuwajima Jigoro, and the other is Jikuni Yuanichi.

"Yuanyi!

"What do you think of the history of the Ghost Slayer, what is the strength of our current column?"

Shanyi asked expectantly. 、

Shen slightly scratched his head:

Ah......h

He hadn't seen the strength of the previous generation of pillars, but according to Wu Miao's description, six pillars of the previous generation had opened the markings and three pillars had advanced into the transparent world.

So the difference should be quite large.

Ahem –

Shen cleared his throat slightly.

He decided to hit everyone, after all, Wu Miao's strength is ridiculously strong, and if he doesn't urge these guys to improve their strength, the decisive battle will inevitably fail

"Now the strength of the Ghost Slayer Team.

"I'd like to call it ...... Worst ever. ”

What?

HC's cultivator, Wind Pillar Immortal Kawa Minoru's eyes widened.

Obviously, he didn't agree with Shen Luo's statement, and immediately jumped up in a rage:

"How could it be the worst!

"I opened the brindle five years ago and reached the world of transparency, I ......"

His voice grew quieter.

Because Shimi suddenly remembered:

He is actually the pillar of the previous generation, and he is the same as Yu Marrow Tianyuan.

It's just that this generation is really short of people, and his physical condition can continue to fight for a few years, so he stayed in Fengzhu.

"That'......

"That's fine, it's okay with me~"

Shimi hurriedly sat back down.

Shanyi, Inosuke, and Chanel were a little hit.

It's hard to hear, but it's true.

But they can't be blamed.

In the three years that Wu died tragically, the vast majority of swordsmen abandoned their cultivation and lived an ordinary life of happiness and happiness, and Shanyi and others were no exception.

Otherwise.

Their current strength will definitely not be inferior to the previous ones.

Riya Shikiki's brows are tightly locked:

"It really can't go on like this.

"Yuanyi, then the next plan is ......"

Shen Luo patted the Japanese wheel knife:

"Next, I want to start devilish training for all the members of the Demon Slayer Team, including Zhu and myself.

"Before Armageddon......

"At least all the columns, the markings must be opened!"

He said categorically.

......

The underground of Sakuho Town, in the infinite castle.

Onimai Tsuji is making freshly ground coffee in the kitchen.

Boom~

After taking a cup, he leaned to the tip of his nose and sniffed:

"Humans are annoying though.

"But what has been created in the last hundred years is still interesting."

Distance escaped from Miyoda Town.

It's been three full days.

Wu Miao was not injured, but he was a little frightened and excessive, and his face was slightly pale until now.

He shook the coffee cup and took a sip:

"I saw Jiguo Yuan that day......

"It's true, but his form may be a bit of a problem."

After coming back, Wu Miao thought about it seriously:

In fact, Ji Guoyuanyi didn't really make a move that day, although the move looked amazing, but it didn't really hit hard, and no one knew how powerful it was.

Other than that.

Ji Guoyuanyi actually let me go.

Isn't it the greatest regret of his life that he didn't completely kill me four hundred years ago?

Now that we meet again, we can even chase after it?

All kinds of doubts lingered in my mind.

But Shen Luo's killing of Ye Sifang in seconds was indeed seen with his own eyes, which made various conclusions jump repeatedly in his heart, and he didn't know which one was right.

"Forget it......

"There's no need to take that risk."

Wu Miao finally dispelled the idea of going to the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Team in person and retesting Shen Luo's strength.

Before being completely immune to sunlight.

He won't leave Infinity City again.

Across from the kitchen is a Japanese-style living room.

On the tatami mat sits a one-eyed woman, dressed in a black kimono and holding a delicate biwa in her arms.

Winding Arms, Naruto!

She is known as the ghost of the pipa, and sometimes she is also known as the ghost of space.

This vast, boundless city with countless rooms is one of Naruto's blood demon arts.

Whew—

Suddenly, she struck the lute:

"My lord, here they are."

Naruto refers to the other Ghost Moons, and just as the Oni Slayer Pillars need to meet, the Twelve Ghost Moons must of course meet regularly to receive instructions from no misery.

Space ripples.

The door to the chamber was opened.

A tall woman with separated joints and an expressionless face that resembles a puppet walks in.

She wanted to kneel and salute, but her limbs were so completely disintegrated that she couldn't make normal movements, so she simply lay on the ground with her whole body:

"My lord, the puppet is on board."

Wind up, puppet master!

The door on the other side was quickly opened.

But this time the ghost walked in, and it didn't look like a creature at all.

His body glowed with a faint blue light, his body was a fluctuating glow, his head resembling an old-fashioned wooden clock, and his face was a dial.

"My lord, the dust is on the night ginseng."

The second winding, the dust knows the night!

Wu Miao turned his back to them, and after slowly tasting the coffee, he slowly turned around:

"It's all here.

"It's been on time this time."

The puppet lord props up his body.

She looked around, a little confused.

This winding meeting, why didn't the big guy in Nojifang arrive?

But just now, Lord Wu said that he had arrived......

Don't?

Wu Miao saw through the puppet master's thoughts and explained lightly:

"Nojibo is weak.

"A few days ago, I died at the hands of the ghost hunters."

He deliberately concealed the matter of succeeding to the country's fate.

Yuan Yi is the most difficult heart for him to overcome, the most unforgettable nightmare, plus he was shocked back by Yuan Yi twice, such a humiliating thing......

He won't mention it to his subordinates.

Yes?

The puppet lord covered his mouth and said coquettishly:

"Oh my God~

"Doesn't that guy in Nojifang often mock me, how can he be so eager to reincarnate when he meets a ghost hunter, he really lives up to the ardent expectations of adults~

"But this kind of brainless guy is dead~

"Adults don't have to worry about it~"

The earthly light flashes on the night:

"Nojibo is such a low-level life form, death......

"And that's to be expected."

There is no misery, no committality.

He raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile:

"Today.

"I'm going to introduce you to a new friend."

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