Wu Miao has been having a bad time lately, and Hao knows this.

Information came from all sides, and many people witnessed the scene of the ghost killing team and the ghost fighting.

These months have happened very frequently, and they have all ended in the victory of the Demon Slayer team.

It was clear that the effects of the spitting technique were starting to kick in.

One night, Hao was alone swinging his fists and feet in the open space of the courtyard, practicing national arts... He thought back to the breath of the sun that he had improved after he instructed him. What Haki taught him was only to avoid the physical damage caused by the breath of the sun, but before he left Untori Mountain, the Kagura dance performed by Tanpei Kamado had some changes again.

It seems to have been deduced by Tanhei Kamado himself...

This made Ha realize a problem.

The creatures of this world are weak, but their wisdom should not be underestimated.

Through the efforts of countless people or the blessing of will, they have the ability to further develop on the basic system.

The will of the Stove Gate Clan, including those pillars of the Ghost Slayer Team, may be able to give some new brilliance to the Tuna Technique, and in this way, it will also allow him to understand the 'inner breath' better. The national arts and cultivation paths recommended by the system all come from the memories of his earth, and the national arts and powers that Hao now controls, as well as skills, all come from here, and then combine them with the experience of crossing over, and they are integrated. But now he is a martial arts master, and he has reached the pinnacle... It's hard to go further in the future.

However, are there any more powerful ways and means of cultivation?

There must be!

The method of tuning is no longer just a concept of 'martial arts' on the earth, it is close to Tongxuan, and involves self-cultivation and pregnancy.

But for this aspect, the scheme given by the system is very vague, there is no specific way to get started, most of them are derived from the information he saw in some films, television or media, after intelligent evolution, and familiarity with the structure of the human body, the 'mutilated version' given.

It's not easy to get started.

If you go further, it may be related not only to the strength of flesh and blood, but also to the divine soul.

This is something that the system can't calculate in a digital way.

A full-time hunter, in a large number of time and space, can only be regarded as a high-level world, but it is by no means a top-notch world.

If he goes to some powerful worlds in the future, with his current strength, it is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with it.

But the stove gate Tanhei and the ghost killing team gave Hao a little hope.

It is also one of the shining points of the will to inherit.

That is, to use this will to help him break through the realm of martial arts and move towards Tongxuan.

Maybe it won't be possible in a short time, but after generations of hard work... Eventually, the power of Tu Na will bear fruit, and with his own means and experience, plus the help of the system, he will become stronger.

"This is also a manifestation of the will to pass on the will to be different from the will of the individual... After all, the will of the individual is only an individual, and the inheritance... It indicates the efforts of countless people and is the crystallization of life. ”

After a while, Hao put away his moves, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said softly.

According to the evolution of the current system, Tu Na goes further, and it is not a national art.

It's a bit of the earth's so-called 'cultivating immortals'.

Similar to the feeling of becoming an immortal and becoming a Buddha... Of course, judging from the history of the earth, it is impossible to become an immortal and a Buddha in the true sense, because there is no evidence to prove this, but it can be determined that the soul is involved.

Then, it must contribute to the sublimation of his soul power.

He couldn't do that on Earth, however, he was now in another time and space, and the richness of his power system might allow him to reach the level of legend.

On the side, Chiyoko, who had been waiting for a long time, saw that Hayo stopped exercising and stepped forward to drape the black haori on his body.

"Huh?"

At this time, Hao suddenly raised his eyebrows and noticed something.

His mansion is in a very quiet location in the city, the location is excellent, the scenery is also beautiful, surrounded by mountains and rivers, although it is almost late at night, you can still hear some insects and birds. However, suddenly, all the sounds disappeared... There was silence.

Quiet and scary.

"Go into the house, don't come out."

Hazy commanded.

Chiyoko nodded and turned to leave.

"Did you find it..."

He smiled.

He had expected that Wu Miao would send ghosts to contact him, and his appearance exceeded the scope of Wu Miao's cognition... is also sure that the person who comes will not be miserable himself.

The latter didn't have the guts.

"Such a terrible smell... The momentum is also so amazing... Huh..."

Holding a wooden staff, he faced the door of the house alone, waiting for the visitor.

Even if he used the shogunate's connections to do some tricks about his identity information, it was not a problem to find out the details of the Sanyashiki clan or the Wu Miao.

However, the shogunate has been very peaceful recently, and there has been no trouble.

Illustrate... Wu Miao's identity in this era is likely to be one of the top magnates.

He was able to stretch out his hand to the shogunate.

"Domain lord?"

The feudal lord was a daimyo and could be regarded as a lord and a prince of the Edo period.

Nowadays, under the control of the shogunate, the daimyo are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, some of which have autonomy and autonomy, and some of which are subordinate domains... There were also many feudal lords who needed to send their blood relatives or heirs to the shogunate as hostages to ensure a certain level of loyalty.

This kind of system is a double-edged sword, and it will also lead to a surge of defections to the party.

Sou.

An inaudible voice came, and at the door of the mansion, a samurai stood leaning on the full moon.

Dressed in a kimono with purple snake stripes and black patches, he wears a black horse hakama underneath and wears a katana at his waist and has a bundle of hair.

The six bloody eyes on the face open and closed, making it difficult for people to have the courage to look directly at them.

If this were an ordinary person, just looking at this face would scare the soul.

Jiguo Iwakatsu, the elder brother of Jiguo Yuanyi, has survived from the Warring States period to the present.

Right now... It should be changed to call Black Death.

Squeak.

Hao looked down again, and found that the closed door was pushed open, and another familiar figure stepped in, first sticking in a head, and after seeing him, he immediately showed a smile: "So you are here... Didn't bother you, did you? ”

"I was going to knock on the door... But this adult is so fast that I have to be reckless in order to keep up with him. ”

"Otherwise, when the task assigned by Lord Wu Miao is completed, I will seem to have no credit."

Tong Mill.

Winding six.

"So early?"

Staring at the numbers in Tong Mo's eyes, his heart moved.

It's still a while before the end of the Edo period, and the prostitutes Taro and Mei haven't been born yet.

"I didn't expect... You're pretty polite. ”

Hao teased, "Don't bother... I'll have to wait a while before I go to bed. ”

"Didn't you come in person?"

"Ahh

Tong Mo listened to his words, covered his mouth in some surprise, and then showed a surprised smile on his face: "You really know everything... And, if I'm not wrong, you seem... Turned back into a human? ”

"Sort of."

Haze nodded.

"You're... How? ”

As soon as he heard it, he knew that Wu Miao was just letting these ghosts find the other side of the flower, and as for the role of this thing, it was not revealed at all.

Tong Mo didn't dare to underestimate the human beings in front of him.

They all know what happened to the Upper String Wu Mireimaru.

What's more, this person single-handedly reborn the entire ghost killing team.

"Blue flowers... You've heard of it, right? Isn't it always what you want to get? ”

Hazy said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Black Death Mou and Tong Mo changed instantly.

They all know the desire for the blue flower, and if they can find a clue to this thing, the harvest... It's far from being so simple.

"It's weird... Obviously he already has great power, why should he turn back into a weak and helpless human being? Humans are creatures... Don't you think it's all an empty shell without thoughts, governed only by desires? I can see that yours is special... Why do you want to do such a stupid thing? ”

Tong Mo approached a little and wondered.

"People have different preferences and aesthetics."

After speaking, he looked at the smile on Tong Mo's face, and undisguised disgust: "You reminded me of a person, a person I used to hate." ”

Pariston.

The personalities and essences of the two are different, but their aura... It's all hazy and can't like it.

"I'm a little sad when you say that..."

Tong Mo's tone of voice was very soft, with a little sweet feeling.

"So... Could you please come with us, Lord Wu Miao wants to see you... Maybe in the future, we still have the possibility of becoming friends, so... I don't want to do anything with you. Ah, yes... Do you have any wishes? If so, you can say it, and maybe I can satisfy you..."

After narrowing the distance between him and Hao, Tong Mo's pace was a little smaller.

Hao was communicating with Tong Mo here, but Black Death Mou was silent, and he didn't make a move... The reason is simple, he is observing.

Based on the information he obtained, the man in front of him was not an ordinary character, and even Mireimaru almost died at the hands of this person, and he was crushed.

What's more, before he appeared, the man noticed that he was with Tong Mo and waited deliberately.

At this time, Tong Mo seemed to be talking nonsense with Hao, but in fact, he was creating time for Black Death Mou to examine and judge Hao.

"You're welcome."

Hao suddenly raised the wooden staff in his hand, like a long knife, and stroked the body of the staff with his fingertips.

"Especially you... I was surprised by your arrival. ”

Glancing at the Black Death Mou above.

"As a matter of courtesy, I'm going to show you something, you... Will love it. ”

As he spoke, his breathing changed.

"I'm glad that Wu Miao actually sent the two of you to me as new guinea pigs."

A fiery stream of breath escaped from the corner of his mouth, like a flame.

Yes, the breath of the sun.

"Come on... Have fun and don't make the night seem so monotonous. ”

(End of chapter)