Chapter 77: The Return

"Yamamoto-kun, it's unkind to leave without saying hello to me." ended the "exchange" with Yijiao, bowed and shook his head slightly, brushed the colorful feather decorations at the corners of his eyes, and said to Luo Tian with a smile. It seems that the method that Luo Tian said is indeed somewhat useful. It is precisely because of this that he is so kind to Luo Tian.

Looking at the bows that were covered in bandages and did not forget to stinky and beautiful, Luo Tian was speechless.

"I think it's better for you to rest for a while." Feeling the kindness of his bow, Luo Tian unceremoniously pointed to the tightly wrapped bandages on his body: "I said you don't need to be in a hurry!" ”

Obviously, this guy Ayasegawa, like Kazukaku, couldn't wait to run out to test the results of his cultivation.

"Hehe, it's okay." He waved his hand casually, and then his face turned solemn, and a thick color of gratitude appeared in his eyes: "Yamamoto-kun, thank you for your great kindness!" If it weren't for being tied up as a mummy and unable to move freely, the bow obviously wanted to give Luo Tian a ninety-degree bow.

Looking at the firm gratitude shown in his eyes, Luo Tian couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and repeatedly signaled that he hadn't done anything.

"Okay, I won't dare to come if you do this again!" Luo Tian feigned anger, showing displeasure, bowing down to see this, and it was not good to insist anymore.

Suddenly thinking of something, Luo Tian's heart moved, as if he asked casually: "Ayasegawa-kun, today's tour is really not enough fun, I wonder if you can take me around again next time?" ”

"Wandering?" Hearing Luo Tian's words, he bowed down and showed a dazed expression, "What wandering?" We don't seem to have anything to wander around, do we? Right, Ikka-kun? ”

"Hmm." Yijiao nodded, and said with some disdain: "We are more wooden, how can we make those things like a girl!" ”

"Oh, I guess I was mistaken." Seeing that he looked at himself with a little doubt, Luo Tian bypassed the topic without a trace: "I fought two battles in a row today, and I was a little dizzy." ”

"Haha, it seems that Yamamoto-kun's exercise is still a little insufficient!" As soon as he talked about the battle, the corner suddenly burned.

"Huh." Luo Tian, who is familiar with the character of a corner, was not angry about this somewhat provocative remark, and after a few more conversations with the two, he said goodbye and left.

Waving goodbye to the two who insisted on sending him to the door, Luo Tian slowly moved back to his room in the Juban team with a stomach full of questions and a lot of trouble.

"Sure enough, I have only entered the eleventh team and have fallen into an illusion not long ago!" Along the way, while greeting the Grim Reaper on patrol, Luo Tian pondered in his heart and recalled the many things that happened this morning. "I wonder how I can fall into a hallucination as soon as I enter the door without a sound."

"It's just that the battle with Madara is probably also affected by Chira!" Luo Tian frowned slightly, "No wonder I was found fault just when we met!" Although I think that the illusion should be something similar to hypnosis, but then Ayase River's abnormal behavior cannot be explained! After all, he was also a third-order elite god of death, how could he be so easily toyed with between applause? ”

"Alas, there are many doubts!" Luo Tian scratched his head helplessly, "You can't collect information openly, it's really troublesome!" ”

"However, in short, it can be confirmed that Qianluo's power is indeed not something I can shake at the moment! Fortunately, I don't have the idea of falling out with her yet, so it's okay to put it down for the time being. ”

"It's just, why is she so powerful, and she still uses my strength to deal with that person......"

On the way back, Luo Tian kept thinking about everything about the weird Qianluo, but he became more and more confused!

The Void Circle, the Void Night Palace, belongs to the palace of Grimjo.

If the other people of Ten Blades saw Grimmacho's current movements, they would definitely be so surprised that their jaws would fall to the ground!

As in the past, Grimmjo, who has always regarded fighting and becoming stronger as the principle of his life, should only do one thing at this moment - fight, fight, fight! Although sometimes even he himself didn't understand the purpose of the battle and the reason for becoming stronger, but this doubtful thought was only a flash in the pan, and in less than a second, he would be itched by the fighting spirit and throw himself into the never-ending battle again.

Fighting, and the "wild" big void in the void circle, and the big void that has undergone the transformation of the blue dye, and the big void who is also ten blades, will even provoke the three of the blue dye!

Fighting, endless battles, there is no more meaning in the life of Grimmajo, who came out of the sea of corpses and blood, except to fight and become stronger! Of course, he doesn't need those!

But, but, but, but, today, Grimmacho stayed in the "dormitory", doing something that would even interest Aizen.

Contemplation!

Grimmjo was actually pondering!

This sentence will definitely be rated as the number one funniest joke of the year in the Void Circle, if there is such a thing in the Void Circle!

Of course, it's not that Grimmjo has no brains and is an idiot, and an idiot can't be a strong man, but that he doesn't bother to think!

Yes, Grimm Joe disdains to think! He is more accustomed to using his fists than using his brain!

Defy? Lao Tzu will fight until you are served! That's his logic!

Yet, today, at the moment, he is indeed thinking, contemplating!

Standing quietly in front of the huge hole window, facing the breeze, Grimmjo closed his eyes quietly like a long-precipitated old man, and his face was peaceful. The breeze blew through and slipped into the room, swaying Grimjo's blue hair slightly.

There is no sun in the imaginary circle, but there is still the same alternation of light and darkness as in the human world.

At this moment, Grimmjo stood straight at the intersection of light and darkness, half of his body hidden in the shadows, looking from a distance, like a wise man accustomed to hiding behind the scenes.

If you look closely, you can indeed open and close slightly from time to time, and the moment you open it, you can faintly see the light of wisdom flickering and flowing and shining. However, in the eyes full of the heavy sense of time precipitation, there were clearly bursts of evil spirits! The strange blue eyeshadow around this eye socket is like a ferocious cheetah about to burst out and kill!

Standing, just standing quietly, since I came back yesterday, Grimjo has been standing still, like a big rock that has been weathered for a long time, and he is still stormy, and I am not moving! If it weren't for the rhythm of the gentle breathing, it would be like a sculpture.

"......Huh" Finally, after a long time, Grim Jo, who had turned into a sculpture, gently exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, his eyes opened suddenly, and the majestic spiritual power was drumming, and two half-meter-long purple divine lights burst out from his two giant eyes!

"Bang!" Circles of flat spiritual power shock waves fluctuated out from his body, sweeping the entire room, and with a muffled sound, the simple furnishings in the room turned into powder!

The chaotic powder was blown by the breeze that slipped in, and suddenly a large area was raised, and for a while, the smoke and dust filled the room, and the room became a mess.

"Humph!" With a sharp gaze swept over, Grimm Jo let out a cold snort, and an invisible and powerful force field centered around him filled the spacious room. As if a sheep saw a tiger, the dust that rose up one after another stopped instantly, and they didn't dare to move the slightest!

"Get out!" Spit out a note again, and Grimmajoy turned his face and walked slowly into the room.

As he advanced, a clean and wide "road" appeared, and then, behind his eyes, dust slipped out of the window in an orderly manner like an army, without bringing up a single dust.

"Unconsciously, it's been a thousand years......" Sitting on the ground indifferently, Grimm Jo muttered to himself, a trace of sparseness slipped quietly, "It's been so long......"

After these words, suddenly, the room fell silent, and I don't know how long it was.

"Hehe, why do you want to do so much!" Suddenly, as if from a drooping old man to a heroic young man, Grimmajo suddenly became bright. "I'm not me anymore!"

"My name—Grimm, Jojaka, Jack, Shadow" came to his lips and was swallowed back.

"Grimm, Jojaca, Jack, Shadow." Grimjo looked firm: "That's my name!" ”

"The prestige of our clan will surely shine again in my hands!"

"This time, I won't lose again! Absolutely, no! ”

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Grimjo, who suddenly felt a chill in his heart, got up and walked slowly and firmly towards the outside step by step.

"The king has returned, old fellow, should you wake up? Urukhiolasifa! ”

"The king's palace has been swallowed up by a torrent of spiritual power, and it has been divided into a broken realm, and I must retrieve it!" Grim Joe thought about his next action as he walked: "Also, after I died, I clearly saw that part of the Spirit Emperor's robe also fell into the torrent, and it must have also been rushed into the broken realm!" Since the original spirit king can use it freely, then the great king must also be able to! ”

"Next, I will search for this lost treasure for my king as a congratulatory gift for my king's return to the throne!"

"Only a great king is worthy of this supreme treasure!"

Walking all the way, soon leaving the "gate" of the Void Night Palace, Grimmjo glanced back deeply at the white giant palace complex, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Aizen? Void Night Palace? Hum! ”

In another simple and atmospheric palace, Urukiola, who was sitting quietly, suddenly felt a throbbing that he had never felt before.

Touching his scorching and heaving chest, Urukiola's indifferent eyes revealed a hint of incomprehension.

"What's this?"

"Is this the heart?"

"Heart? Do I have a heart? ”

"Really, is there ......?"