In the end, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni still did not choose to go to war.

After all, once he fights Kuchiki Sorumi, the entire Death World will be over.

On the bipolar hill, an old man and a young man stand side by side.

"Where's your sword called the Yin Ghost? The old man's flowing blade can't be used by you so wantonly!" Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni glanced at the knife that was still held in his hand by Kuchiki Sorumi at the moment, and said in a dissatisfied tone.

Kuchiki Sorumi shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Yin ghost? I don't know! I've been looking for it since I returned to this world, but I haven't heard of it, probably because it has been erased by some unknown force!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni was silent, it seemed that at this time, he shouldn't be entangled in the matter of two flowing blades.

After half a ring, the old voice spoke again: "What are you going to do next?"

"I didn't escape from the Seventh Trial Plane, old man, you should be able to see that my soul is incomplete, right?" Kuchiki said helplessly, he patted his buttocks, found a stone and sat down, looking up at the night sky of the Jingling Court.

"According to what the old man has seen, the top thirty of the trial are not difficult, the old man has met that strong man named Madara Uchiha, and his flames are not as hot as the flowing blade!" Yamamoto Motoyanagisai said with confidence.

"Hmm."

Kuchiki Sorumi just answered and disappeared.

The atmosphere fell silent again.

The silence was broken by Old Man Yamamoto first.

"Aren't you curious, how will I deal with the next chaos in the Jingling Court?"

Kuchiki Sorumi was still looking up at the sky, uninterested, and said, "What else can I do, elephants never care about the noise of ants, just let it be."

"The old man is going to let you take some of the guys to the seventh trial universe!" Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's words were loud.

"Huh!? What!?"

Kuchiki Sorumi was stunned, and he frowned and turned his head to look at this ..... Crazy old man!

"What?! Surprised?! The one in the old man's impression of you, you won't show this kind of expression, the guy who buries his ambitions deep in his heart, plans everywhere and then acts!" Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku met and reminisced about the past in a mocking manner.

Kuchiki Sorumi didn't answer, he saw clearly in those firm eyes that the old man's determination, as before, persuasion was almost useless.

So, he fell silent.

"As a reward, the old man will teach you how to break through to the second order and break the shackles of this world." Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku's tone was flat, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Kuchiki Sorumi was stunned, his eyes were full of shock, and he said slowly, "You haven't even confirmed whether I can take someone to the seventh trial plane, and... What if they die!"

"No need to confirm! If you can't leave this world, the old man will behead you, while the old man still has the strength to repair the broken post-war world! Before this world comes into contact with the sea, the old man will never allow anything above this world to appear, including you who have an uncertain position!" There was a coldness in Old Man Yamamoto's eyes, and as this coldness worsened, he continued, "If they who followed you to the Seventh Trial Plane unfortunately die, it will be fate, and the old man will not be able to do anything! However, it is better to die on the battlefield like this than to fall into the regret of not being able to protect your relatives and friends in the future, what do you think? Rotten wood!"

"Really? But........." Kuchiki Sorumi wanted to say something, but Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni directly interrupted him.

"You just have to answer, yes or no!"

Kuchiki Kurumi glanced at this old guy who was a little too authoritarian, and said angrily, "After the past, they have to listen to me, otherwise, this matter will not be discussed!" After all, old man, you have your attitude towards the Corpse Soul Realm, and I also have my attachment, if I hadn't been suddenly pulled into the seventh trial plane, I would have probably sat on the throne of this world at this time, and the Corpse Soul Realm can be regarded as a deep affection for me!"

"Yes!" Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni didn't dwell too much on this point, and agreed very simply.

Kuchiki Kurumi glanced at this hearty old guy again, and slowly said a word: "Yes!"

The tacit understanding between the two sides has basically been reached.

Now the leader of the Death World, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, wants the people of this world to go to the plane sea in advance to experience and prepare for the future of this world.

Kuchiki Kongmi's attitude is very single, he has nothing to do, as for the method of breaking through the second order, it can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

Now that the tacit agreement has been reached, it is time to make good on the promise, and the old voice broke the silence again,

"Kid Rottenwood, what's the other side of death?"

"Void?"

"What about the Exterminator? What about the Manifestation Crowd?"

"Exterminator?! Is there another side to the Exterminator and the Perfectionists?!"

"Nope!"

"That?"

"Still don't understand? Rotten wood boy! It is precisely our souls that are not pure enough to be promoted to the second order, and the way to sublimate the purity of the soul is not too difficult, just completely strip the innate void power in the body, or completely fuse the death god and the void power!" Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku's voice was a little high-pitched, and at this moment he was like a teacher on the podium to solve the doubts of those children who were not very understanding.

"Original...... That's it!"

Kuchiki Kurumi easily fused the power of death and void in his body, and as soon as the words fell, he stepped into the ranks of the second order.

"It's like... Nothing has changed!" Kuchiki Sorumi, who was already a second-order magic apostle, muttered.

"For an existence like the old man and you whose energy level is far beyond the limit of the level, under the demigods, except for the promotion of the third order to the fourth order, the rest will not feel much change." Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni looked at the sky and slowly spoke.

Kuchiki Sorumi naturally knew what it meant to upgrade from the third order to the fourth order, when the apostle was promoted to the divine envoy, the energy level would skyrocket by one-third on the current basis, so before the promotion of the divine envoy, the higher the energy level, the more advantageous.

For this reason, Kuchiki Sorumi decided to press his own level to the second order, and first raise the energy level to that unknown upper limit!

"Old man, are you going to let those few come with me to the seventh trial plane?" After setting a clear goal for his practice, Kuchiki Sorumi asked.

"The captain of the second team, the broken bee, the captain of the seventh team, the left formation of Kashiwamura, the captain of the eighth team, the captain of the eighth team, Keiraku Harusui, and the captain of the tenth team, Hibanya Fuyushiro." Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku replied in a deep voice.

After hearing this answer, Kuchiki Sorumi frowned, and he was puzzled, "Kashiwamura and Hibanya are fine, but Broken Bee and Kyoraku are ....... One is too arrogant, and the other can't seem to let go of his lieutenant! As a teacher of Jingle Chunshui, you should know his family background very well!"

"I'll convince Chunshui! If in the future, the old man and you unfortunately die on the battlefield, he will bear this burden on the old man's shoulders!"

"Alright! I wish you and I died later." Kuchiki Kongmi is not angry, he knows the other meaning of Old Man Yamamoto's words, if he Yuan Liuzhai unfortunately dies in front, then he Kuchiki Kurumi will have to bear this burden!

"As long as I live, you guys want to die? It's so hard!" Rotten Wood Kong looked at the Jingling Court under the double pole hill, and the dark waves were turbulent, and teased in his heart.

The captain of the thirteenth team left silently.

Kuchiki Kongmi's energy level at this moment is just over 140,000, in his perception, the old man Yamamoto is at least 200,000 energy level, if he really fights, it may be very difficult for the old man to kill him, but it is very simple to seal him on the double pole hill forever.

Kuchiki Kurumi raised the flowing blade in his hand that jumped out of time to erase the rules, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "What a good knife! It is worthy of the hot handle, only when you really hold you, can you realize how desperate the enemies who died under the old man's knife are! And in the future, those enemies who dare to invade the world of the god of death will be doubly desperate, because this world already has two blades of fire!"

The wind began to surge over the bipolar hills, and Kuchiki Sorumi began to travel through the "past".

It was a long, long time before the wind slowly stopped.

The gates of hell were already surrounded by the double polar hills, but they did not dare to step forward for a long time, let alone open the doors to welcome guests.

Kuchiki Kurumi chuckled and waved his hand at the gates of hell, which seemed to understand what he meant, and slowly disappeared into the air.

"Hell can't hold me now." Kuchigi Sorumi calmly recounted this fact.

The wind lifted an object and slowly floated in front of Kuchiki Sorumi, a scabbard.

The sheath of the ghost!

This is a scabbard from the past, and it is the only object that Kuchigi Kurumi can bring back from the past to the present, and the ghosts cannot be brought out of the past, and the power of the Book of the Past is not omnipotent, especially in this matter of reversing cause and effect.

If it weren't for the Book of the Past that gave Kuchiki Kongmi a pseudo-infinite spiritual pressure and could withstand the backlash after touching the cause and effect, if it weren't for that, what if it wasn't for his 140,000 energy level, he would still die under the backlash of cause and effect in the end.

Because when Kuchiki Sorumi held that scabbard, he completely replaced the peak "past" of 723 times!

The flowing blade was stuck into the scabbard, and Kuchigi Kurumi pinned it to his waist and rubbed it gently.

"Fortunately, you are missing, but the style is still alive!"

It's windy, sweeping the sky!

Quiet and peaceful nights passed quickly.

Kuchigi Sorumi just lay down like that, looking at the starry sky all night on the double pole hill.

At this moment, the Jingling Court is silent, the sky is not yet bright, and Aizen Yusuke has not betrayed it, at least on the surface, the thirteenth team of the court is showing peace.

Kuchigi Sorumi's figure flashed and left the Twin Pole Hill.

It wasn't long before he appeared in the second team building, shrouded in a black cloak.

"It's familiar.... Views."

Kuchigi Kurumi walked through the second team, and the spies hiding in the shadows couldn't even notice his existence.

"Am I counting this as a revisit? Hahahaha!"

Standing on the corridor of the second team's team, Kuchigi Sorumi chuckled, as if recalling the beginning, when he was as weak as a worm, when he was not even qualified to be cannon fodder, and now he can easily destroy this fragile world.

Just as Kuchiki Sorumi was reminiscing about the past, a hell butterfly flew into the second team building.

Moments later, the leader of the second team, Broken Bee, left the team building and headed towards the first team building.

In Kuchigi Sorumi's perception, the captain of the seventh team, Komamura, the left formation, the captain of the eighth team, Keiraku Harusui, and the captain of the tenth team, Hibanya Fuyushiro, all moved, and they all moved in the direction of the Ichiban team.

How does the old man Yamamoto tell these people, what to say, Kuchiki Kongjian doesn't care, when it comes to the seventh trial plane, these four oil bottles can only listen to him, after all, there are masters over there, fierce generals are like rain, and one is not careful, it will overturn the cart.

It didn't take long for Kuchiki Sorumi to feel the spiritual pressure of Old Man Yamamoto lock onto him.

This is a signal that the old man's side has completed the matter and is waiting for him to take over.

"Tut-tut! It's you! I think that at the beginning, when that guy from Jingle Chunshui was the captain, he had never been so efficient!" Kuchiki Kurumi teased, but he didn't say anything, and he flashed and went to the team house.

In a certain secret room of the Ichiban team, the four of Jingle Chunshui had heavy faces, and the chief captain of the thirteenth team of the court, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni, stood with his back to the four.

There are enchantment packages on all sides, and the secret room is in absolute lockdown.

Kuchiki Sorumi pushed open the door of the secret room, breaking this absolute blockade and penetrating the barrier.

"Yo! Long time no see!" Kuzuki Sorami, who quietly entered the house, greeted him with a smile on his face.

The four of Jingle Chunshui were shocked, because the person who came did not hide the spiritual pressure, and they deeply experienced what it was like to be placed at the bottom of the deep sea.

Finally, Kyoraku Harusui, the strongest of the four, was the first to recover from his shock, and he cautiously asked, "When did we meet?"

Hearing this, Kuchiki was stunned for a moment, and then laughed at himself, "In a certain time and space where you and I fought side by side!"

After all, killing those nobles together can be regarded as fighting side by side, although Jingle is in a state of paddling the whole time.

"Together?" Jingle Chunshui frowned, his words confused.

"That's it! Let's put an end to this inconsequential chatter, have you all remembered what I said earlier? From now on, all four of you will obey the orders of Captain Kuchigi and lend you the name of the team for the time being! Rotten wood, please take mine.... Legacy!" Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni shouted, then took off the captain Haori on his body, folded it and solemnly handed it to Kuchiki Sorumi.

Kuchiki Sorumi didn't expect that Old Man Yamamoto would come to such a hand, he understood that the word inheritance did not represent this captain Yuori, but specifically referred to the flowing blade!

Even Kuchiki Kongmi didn't expect things to develop like this, and the four of Jingle Chunshui were even more unpredictable.

At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the four of them could not be described as shock, among them, the captain of the second team, Broken Bee, was the most unbearable, and at this moment, she was trembling!

"Captain .....," Komamura, the captain of the Shiban team, muttered to the left.

Jingle Chunshui lowered his eyes.

The most experienced Hibanya Winter Shilang, compared to the other three, his expression was more relaxed, although he was shocked, but not to the extent that he couldn't understand it.

Eventually, Kuchigi Sorumi took over the hatori.

At the same time, there is also a heavy responsibility that cannot be shirked.

"Let's go!"

The passage to the seventh trial plane opened in the secret room, and Kuchiki Kurumi put on the hatori with "Ichi" embroidered on the back, and waved his hand at Yamamoto.

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