The dark night of Honmaru suddenly brightened, like a red sun rising from the horizon, dispelling the darkness that filled the sky, Honmaru's true appearance.

Almost all the fusangshen woke up from their dreams. They looked up at a dazzling beam of light rising from the depths of the main pill, straight into the sky, piercing the dark clouds like a sharp blade, and bursting out with irresistible energy fluctuations , devouring all negative phenomena.

"What's that?" Yiqi Yizhen comforted the awakened brothers, while looking up in doubt, feeling a subtle sense of familiarity from the beam of light.

"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yaoyan turning over and sitting up, running outside in pajamas.

"Yaoyan!" Yiqi Yizhen hurriedly called to him, "Where are you going?"

Yao Yan ran forward without looking back, the maneuver of the dagger made Yiqi Yizhen quickly lose sight of him, and only left a sentence from a distance, "Go and see the general!"

In the first phase, I was shocked, but because I couldn't leave a group of brothers who were staggering around, I had to stay in the house bitterly.

"Brother? Brother!" Jiro searched the house inside and out, but he couldn't find a single hair of Taro Tachi. He stood at the door in a daze, scratching his head in confusion, "Ah? Where's brother?"

Many fusangshen were using some or other excuses to concentrate on the second floor of the atrium.

Yao Yan hurriedly ran to the second floor, and pushed the door open.

"general!"

The god judge was still suspended in the air, with his legs crossed, and his nine white tails were raised high behind him, swinging messily.He seemed to be sitting on a transparent chair, secure and steady, as motionless as a mountain, quietly watching the gradually dissipating darkness in front of him.

Taro stood below, his body was covered with dust blown up by the strong wind, his face was covered with a layer of dust, but his eyes were shining brightly.

He raised his head and stared at the figure above.

The big sword cannot see clearly at night, but at this moment Taro can clearly see the sharpened chin of the judge, the plump lips, the eye-catching pattern printed on the side face, and a pair of golden eyes burning alone in the dark night Then, the inside is clean, there is no darkness, and there is no him.

The young god judge suddenly stood up straight, and drew a huge circle in the air with his hands. Countless silk threads exuding a faint silver light gathered and scattered at his fingertips. Those silver threads automatically arranged and combined as if they had life. Gradually shrinking, gradually condensing into a scorching dot.

As if something that was barely wrapped in rubber couldn't withstand a sudden explosion, with an inaudible crisp sound, a huge formation was stretched out under the feet of the god judge.

This little fox in Qingqiu is a monster that has been transformed into a ghost since the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. Little fool who knows nothing.

Chang Ting has been the only nine-tailed fox in Qingqiu since Su Daji obeyed God's will to harm the world and finally cut off her own tail in order to survive.

The overwhelming huge formation volleyed over the Honmaru, and slowly sank with the pressed hands of the God Judge, piercing through every plant and tree in the Honmaru, and finally melted into the soil.

"boom!"

The long-suffering land finally glowed with vigorous vitality at this moment. The filth in the air was swallowed by the invisible vortex, and then released the purest spiritual power. Resentment and spiritual energy collided and strangled each other, and finally entangled together and turned into spring mud slowly falling .

A star fell in the courtyard, bursting out with unparalleled brilliance.

A heavy rain that drenched everything fell slowly.

Spring has finally arrived.

After finishing all this, the examiner was exhausted to deal with the overwhelming drowsiness, and the body wrapped in aura fell from the air. Taro watched in fear from below, and at this moment, he used extraordinary maneuverability to catch it accurately. The judge who fell.

"The main hall...!?"

The body in his arms was light and soft, exuding a pleasant smell. Taro lowered his head worriedly, only to find that the examiner was curled up in his arms and fell asleep, muttering in his mouth:

"Well... I want to eat something delicious..."

Taro couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, and gently squeezed the judge closer, covering his body with his wide sleeves.

"Obey, Lord Hall."

In the atrium and the hall on the first floor, a group of Fusangshen gathered for a meeting.

Yao Yan held the document and studied it over and over again. He is the new Fu Sangshen, so he flipped the document several times without any pressure.

Taro Tachi came down from the second floor, was holding a towel to wipe his wet hair, when Yaoken heard footsteps, he turned around and asked, "Is the general asleep?"

"Ah." Taro went to the vacant seat next to Jiro and sat down, his eyes were gentle, "He was so sleepy that he wanted to eat something delicious, but he fell asleep without making a fuss twice."

"Really, you've worked hard." Yao Yan smiled slightly, lowered his head and put the scattered documents into a file bag, and asked again, "Have you all read these materials?"

No one answered.

Yao Yan was not annoyed, but just adjusted his glasses, turned around and raised the bag in his hand, "Then I'll go and put the documents back."

The young man walked upstairs calmly, and when he got to the stairs, he was heaved by the hot eyes gathered behind him.

"Although I'm not qualified to say that, let's just say a few words." Yaken half turned his body, the lenses of his glasses reflected white light in the dark, "I can probably guess a little bit about your thoughts, but in the past Everything has passed, and now our master is the general. The general has given us such comfortable treatment. Although I don’t know what you think, but I, Yaken Toshiro, have decided to protect the general for a long time with this weak body. I am not afraid of anyone It’s dangerous, and I’m proud of the general’s body and bones, even the broken knife is my pride.”

The slender young man's tone was flat but firm, as if he was talking about something insignificant, but at this moment he erupted with an aura stronger than that of a big sword, which shocked the fusangshen present.

"That's all I have to say." Yao Yan paused, turned around and went upstairs.

There was silence in the hall, so quiet that only small breathing could be heard one after another. Taro sat on the seat, strangely, there was no special fluctuation in his heart.

Indeed, after seeing those terrible facts, the shock in his heart is beyond words, but as long as he thinks of the clean eyes of the main hall, Taro will soon calm down.

He understands.

Even if he has done many wrong things before, he will not use it as an excuse for being tainted by filth, nor will he feel guilt and regret over and over again in the endless days afterwards, because no matter what the process is, the result of the tragedy has been settled and cannot be changed .

He will feel ashamed that he did not wake up in time, feel useless because he did not purify the filth, and repent before the gods for the mistakes he made before.

He will remember the old master in the following days and take it as a warning, and then put all of him into a new life.

Because in that hopeful day, there was a master he identified.

But in the past, after all, there is no fate

The author has something to say:

This chapter is mainly to get rid of the hidden dangers of the pill, and let Yao Zong and Taro express their determination. Although Taro regrets the previous god judge, but just like the end of the article, they have no destiny.

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