Chapter 5: Cultivation and Liberation

At the same time, the Reinting Court.

The first team of the court, in the team house.

A middle-aged man with a very conspicuous, cross-shaped scar on his forehead was standing quietly on the high point that overlooked the entire street of the Lingting, listening to the report of the person behind him.

The middle-aged man's name is Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku, and he is the chief captain of the Guardian Court Thirteen Team located at the apex of the system of the Grim Reaper......

However, it was such a man, who had always used his endless majesty and absolute strength to subdue the enemy in the past, and his expression was shocked after hearing the report of the person behind him.

"What!?"

"You say, that little imp from Araki and that fool from Saito said that he plans to go to the Renoi Court in the next few days?!"

"Is your message accurate?!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni asked coldly to the person behind him.

"It's true! This is what Captain Saito said after drinking! โ€

When the person behind the mountain itself heard this, he immediately lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"Okay, I got it! Go down! โ€

When Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his mood was visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Yamamoto waved his hand at the person behind him, signaling that the other party could leave.

"Yes."

The members of the Ichiban team, who had received permission from Yamamoto to leave, slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, staying with Yamamoto is really too much pressure for him, an ordinary team member!

Even though, in his heart, he has always worshipped Yamamoto Motoyanagi Chongguo as the protector of the Corpse Soul Realm......

"Lord Yuanliusai, it's really good, Brother Araki is finally going to come to the Lingting Court to help you~"

"When the time comes, your stress will be much less ......"

Not long after the Ichiban team member left, a young man with gray hair and gray eyes walked out of the shadow of the Ichiban team building with a smile on his face and smiled at Captain Yamamoto.

"Chojiro, what are you talking about again? When did the old man need the help of Araki's stupid disciple who had water in his head? โ€

When Captain Yamamoto heard this, he spoke angrily to the young man named Jiro of the Sparrow.

"Yes, yes, Lord Yuanliuzhai, the strongest god of death in the corpse soul world, disdain Brother Araki's help at all......"

"It's just that Brother Araki doesn't seem to be mixing well in the hundreds of years since he left Yuanzi Juku! I've been reduced to selling ramen to the spirits on Soul Street and make a living from it! โ€

"Lord Yuanliuzhai, even if you look at Brother Araki, who used to be your disciple, you have to pull a hand, your disciple who is not a weapon, arrange a suitable position for him in the Soul Court and the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court~"

Minister Jiro seemed to know Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's character very well, and immediately followed Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's temper and soothed.

"Humph! There is no need for Nagasjiro to say much about this! โ€

"Since Araki is a fool who has worshiped the old man, the old man naturally can't let him be on the Wandering Soul Street and embarrass the old man's sect!"

"Since my fool has been closed for a hundred years by the old man's assignment to Wandering Soul Street, and now he knows his mistake and knows that he has come to the Lingting Court to find the old man, then the old man will naturally give him a chance."

When Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku heard this, he first snorted coldly, and then said boastfully.

"Ah, yes, yes......"

"It was you who made Brother Araki buy 100-year-old ramen on Wandering Soul Street in order to punish Brother Araki."

After listening to Lord Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's words, Minister Jiro nodded again and again.

If it weren't for the fact that he Chojiro knew the inside story of the year, and knew that Araki was because he had a quarrel with Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, in order to fight with Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, he ran to travel to Yun Soul Street......

In the end, he stayed in Runlin'an District, which was only one step away from the Lingting, and sold ramen in front of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, deliberately doing more with Yamamoto Motoyanagisai...... He almost believed Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's words.

However, there is one thing that is clear in the heart of the finch department better than anyone else, that is, Araki's position in Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's heart is absolutely unique, after all, Araki is the only man who has received the 'Genryu Wai Wai Tsubi' from Yamamoto Motoyanagisai for thousands of years, and he is the only chief disciple in Yamamoto's heart.

Even if Araki really choked Yamamoto Motoyanagi back then, Yamamoto Motoyanagi had nothing to do with Araki, after all, this was Yamamoto Motoyanagi's own apprentice, and he had to admit it when he was angry.

Even after Yamamoto Motoyanagi successfully entered the Lingting Court and cleared those competitors, he was afraid that Araki would not have a good time in Wandering Soul Street, so Yamamoto Motoyanagi proudly found a fortune boy who could ensure Araki's quality of life, and his brain was not very smart, and he could let Araki handle it......

- Yes, this boy of scattered wealth is Saito's immortality.

I can only say that I pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

At the same time, the Rokuban team.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"I'll tell you good news, Araki, Araki has promised me to come to the Soul Court!"

"When the time comes, the vice captain of the sixth team will be handed over to him to sit~"

"At that time, our sixth team will become the strongest team in one fell swoop, except for the first team where old man Yamamoto is located! Congratulate me! Tons and tons of ......"

The captain of the Sixth Team, Saito Immortal, was extremely excited, she held the wine jar in her hand and drank it in a big gulp, while beside her, there were the members of the Sixth Team lying on the ground, obviously everyone was drunk.

It's just that the excited Saito Immortal didn't notice that on the beam of her Liuban team building, a team member wearing a pitch-black death tyrant costume was frantically recording notes, recording the information that Saito was immortal and uttered.

Team Eleven.

Kendo dojo.

A beautiful woman with a graceful figure and three thousand green silks, holding a wooden sword in her hand, stood steadily on the dojo, and around the woman were a group of powerful Death Warriors.

"Let's come together~"

After the woman confronted the team members for a few seconds, only to hear the woman whisper four words.

"Ahh

The next moment, the ladies who surrounded the woman shouted and slashed at the woman.

"Hehe~"

Faced with such a terrifying scene, the woman just smiled lightly.

Immediately, the wooden sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it swung towards the group of soldiers!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Suddenly, with the light sound of the collision between the wooden sword and the flesh, the soldiers who surrounded the woman flew out upside down in an instant! And the woman standing in the center, with a handsome face, had a relaxed face, and the three thousand green silks behind her flew gently in the air flow cut by this sword blade, and her opponents all fell to the ground......

"It's too weak! These guys, it's hard to mention the slightest interest in me. โ€

"Could it be that in this world, there is no longer a place to satisfy my opponent?!"

The woman looked at the soldiers who had been cut down to the ground by her, and there was no joy in her eyes.

The woman's originally cold and sharp gaze flashed with a hint of melancholy, she raised her head, looked at the scenery outside the window through the window of the dojo, and silently thought and looked forward to it in her heart, she looked forward to the appearance of someone who could match her and even defeat her.

"The captain is really too powerful!"

"Isn't this nonsense? The captain is a woman known as Kenpachi, and she is the most powerful god of death in the corpse soul world except for Captain Yamamoto. โ€

"In this world, there will never be one, and the existence of the captain can be defeated."

Just when the woman looked out the window gloomily, feeling extremely lonely because she really couldn't find an opponent, the soldiers of the 11th Guardian Team lying on the ground got up from the ground one after another and muttered quietly.

In the eyes of these soldiers, the woman in front of them is the most powerful existence in the world, and she is also the object of their worship, the one who can lead them all forward......

Just because, the woman in front of her is the legendary one, the captain of the eleventh team of the first court protector, the flower of the eight thousand streams! At the same time, the woman is also the first person to receive the title of Kenpachi! It was a woman who relied only on a sword in her hand to subdue all the swordsmanship schools in the entire Corpse Soul Realm.

"It's so lonely! I really want to meet an opponent who can satisfy me! โ€

Mao Zhihua is eight thousand streams, listening to the words of his own soldiers, his eyes are becoming more and more lonely.

The other side......

Liusoul Street, East 37th District, Liuyan.

In a desolate wood, Araki sat on the ground with his sword in his arms.

This is the place where Araki carefully selected it to learn the swastika!

At the same time, it is also the place where Yamamoto Shigekuni's leading minister, Jiro, is relieved.

At the same time, it is also the place where Yamamoto changed from the word "Zhai" to the "Cross Zhai", and then named himself the root of Motoyanagisai by himself.

"So Liuliguang! I'm coming. โ€

Araki closed his eyes tightly, and in a whisper in his heart, his consciousness instantly seemed to sink into the sea, and came to his mental space, which is also the location of his slashing sword.

"Yo~ You're here again, my 'king'!"

"Are you here this time for the sake of the swastika? It's not easy to learn~"

In Araki's consciousness space,A person in a green robe,Can't tell from the appearance whether it's Lori or Shota.,The existence of unknown gender.,With a voice that looks like a teenager.,It's like a girl.,Whispered hello to Araki.ใ€‚

โ€œKยท ROOM piercing waves! โ€

In this regard, Araki smiled slightly, raised the slashing knife in his hand, directly attached his own fruit ability, and used his strongest fruit awakening ability to assassinate the young man.

"Boom!"

The boy didn't have time to react to Araki's god-killing attack.

In an instant, a four-thousand-meter big knife pierced the young man's chest.

"Don't talk about martial arts!"

The boy watched the attack that pierced his chest and shouted hoarsely at Araki.

"Without further ado, tell me your real name!"

Araki looked at the spirit of the slashing sword who was yin by him, and smiled coldly.

Others practice swastika and beg their own slashing sword to tell their names!

Araki cultivates the swastika and subdues the slashing sword, so he naturally knows the name of the swastika.

Even if it's his own slashing sword, Araki won't get used to the other party! As for whether Araki will be troubled by his own sword, Araki doesn't care at all! In the face of absolute strength, everything is a floating cloud.