Is your best friend also a handsome white-haired guy with no face?

This is the first time Gojo Satoru has walked into the Xingxing Palace.

After the arrival of the new world that Xia Youjie expected, the interior of the Xingxing Palace has become different from before—no, it is better to say that it has changed a lot since Tianyuan was still there.

However, if I have to say it, the existence lying in the center of the Xingxing Palace, under the dead giant tree, may also be regarded as the incarnation of Tianyuan.

However, Gojo Satoru would never call him that.

In Wujo Wu's heart, that person will always be "Jie".

The white-haired young man was holding a bouquet of blue and white flowers as he walked along the long road of the Xingxing Palace, and stepped on the pool of blood left by Riko Amai many years ago, but the soles of his shoes did not make the slightest sound of footsteps.Obviously, he opened no lower limit, just in order not to trample on the old murder evidence.

That's proof that someone's faith was mostly destroyed by a bullet through the skull.

When Gojo Satoru recalled it afterwards, he always felt that going back to the source, it was the huge shock of Riko Tennai being killed before his eyes that made Xia Youjie start to hate humans.This is also a common thing.When people see beautiful things being destroyed in front of them, they will also lose a corresponding part of their hearts. This is a bizarre and absurd but enduring fact.

He passed the guards standing beside the gate, and the young people or the familiar assistant supervisors were all peeking at the flower that the legendary strongest was holding in his arms today.The color scheme of the bouquet was no different from his hair and eyes.Blue roses, white lilies, and bright green ivy framed the bouquet.Vibrant and delicate, with dew on the petals, but the color is too cold, with Gojo Satoru wearing a black eye patch and dressed in black, it doesn't seem like he is visiting someone.

So what is it like?

It can't be more like going to the grave like when you killed Jie and put flowers on his tombstone.

Gojo Satoru would occasionally find it a little funny to think this way.

But the joke was clearly not even his own.

The strongest conjurer pursed his lips, holding the bouquet of flowers silently and walking on the long road of the Xingxing Palace, walking faster and faster.In the past, conjurers walked this road to pay homage to a certain great person who has lived in the world, and it is the same now, there is no difference.

Only Wujo Wu is not.He never was.

The white-haired man moved his long legs with windy steps, as if rushing to a date.

He walked to the end of the long road, and walked through the last door guarded by that person's former and current family members or subordinates.The African sorcerer in white clothes and hat glanced at him, and the man with a heart on his chest and a lean expression just folded his arms and closed his eyes.They stood in front of the door, completely silent about Gojo Satoru who passed by, as if they had never seen this man passing by like a ghost, trespassing on the most secret place in the magic world, and they seemed to be used to it.

Gojo Satoru stepped into this temple-like residence.

The branches and vines of the dead giant tree hung on the open circular patio in an old-fashioned manner, and fell down, like the hands of countless sentient beings, eager for help, and as if trying to grab him , reaching out to the man lying on the stone platform in the center of the temple.

The man with long black hair lay there quietly and fell asleep.His expression was serene, his thick black hair was scattered on the stone platform and shoulders, he was wearing a wide monk robe and five cassocks, and his hands were folded above his lower abdomen.

Gojo Satoru put down the flower and put it on the side of the stone platform, then put one hand in his pocket, and looked down at him with a casual look, and his posture was even a little loose, but no one cared about his faux pas.He looked carefully at his former best friend.The slender eyebrows and wide earlobes are quite Buddha-like, but now sleeping there, I feel like a god and Buddha in a nap, which is unstoppable.Even though Gojo Satoru never felt that way, and in his heart this person was always "Xia Youjie", it was inevitable that he would feel a certain sense of distance of being rejected because of the calm expression full of satisfaction that he got what he wanted.

Gojo Satoru looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly said:

"Hello, Jay. I'm coming to see you."

The person sleeping on the stone platform remained silent.Definitely.

After the First World War in Shibuya, the situation in the magic world changed drastically.Xia Youjie returned as a dead man, and solved Gojo Wujo's predicament of being sealed by the prison gate in Shibuya, but after killing the culprit Masuo, he chose to devour Tianyuan.

It's not that Gojo Satoru didn't take action to stop this crazy idea.

But 99 Youji, who is also a super class but agrees with the rationality of Xia Youjie's plan, together with the thousands of magic spirits released by Xia Youjie, stopped the magicians who came from Shibuya, including Gojo Wu and Wu Tiao. his students.

By the time they arrived at the main hall of the Xingxing Palace, the situation was over.

Because even Tian Yuan himself did not resist at all.

"This is the person chosen by the world." When the main body was absorbed by Xia Youjie into a magic spirit ball, Tian Yuan seemed to see through something, and said in a prophetic tone, "A super magician who possesses magic spells will Support the fate of Japan instead of me. Your future depends on this."

With his back to them, Xia Youjie brought the magic ball to his lips.

Gojo Satoru's pupils shrank suddenly at that moment, his body was faster than his brain, and he instinctively called out his name——

"Jay!"

The hand holding the pitch-black magic ball paused.

Xia Youjie looked back and took a deep look at him.

Gojo Satoru will never forget that complex look in his eyes.Even if you fell asleep, you would wake up in a cold sweat.

But that call only got a glance.

The next moment before everyone could react, the curser with long black hair turned his head and swallowed the cursed spirit ball.

The ultimate fan of magic spell manipulation, the vortex, is activated.

Tianyuan's undead spell was extracted.

From then on, the highest status in the world of conjuration was replaced, and Xia Youjie, the once murderous Gaozhuan defected curse master and the founder of the Panxing Sect, replaced Tianyuan, completely becoming the eye of the enchantment covering the whole of Japan.

The characteristics of mantra and spirit manipulation have completely changed after absorbing the Tianyuan that has lived for thousands of years.After being fully liberated, Xia Youjie completely became a literal "vortex".

As long as in the place covered by the barrier of Tianyuan, the floating spell power floating in the air, from non-conjurers that may produce new spell spirits, is all attracted by inexplicable gravitational force to the Xingxing Palace, and gathers in Xia Youjie's body. in vivo.

Countless mantras poured towards the man who devoured Tianyuan.Countless streams of mana power gathered from the outside world were bent into the shape of a whirlpool by the black hole-like gravitational force. Any conjurer would be horrified when he saw it, and the amount was bottomless.And these were all absorbed into that man's body.

Even if it is a special level, even if it is a magic spell... Is this level of magic power a human being can afford?

As if responding to the involuntary shock and suspicion of all the witnesses, the black-haired man shook his head as if he was overwhelmed, and turned his head in a daze, almost instinctively. Gojo Satoru at the front of the crowd.

"Jay!"

It doesn't even need the hint of six eyes.After Wujo Wu saw the expression on Xia Youjie's face and the somewhat dazed eyes, he rushed forward.

It happened to catch the limp body of the former best friend.

Since then, Xia Youjie has completely fallen into a coma——

In other words, eternal sleep.

As the new eye of the formation and the true maintainer of the enchantment, not only can the conjuration world not care about the numerous crimes he committed in the past, but he must hold his nose and support him like the former Tianyuan. This is irrefutable fact.

And Gojo Satoru stayed by his side for three days and three nights without sleep, observing the body of Xia Youjie who was in a coma with his six eyes without blinking for a moment, and finally confirmed one thing.

Mana emanating from others is polluting.

Most of the emotional products that flowed into Xia Youjie's body and were not produced by magicians were very negative.They polluted the body of Xia Youjie who had absorbed them like sludge and chronic poison, and when they reached a certain amount, his current body and soul completely collapsed.But at the moment before the end of the collapse, the undead spell from Tianyuan will work again, restoring Xia Youjie's body to its original state... Then it collapses again and recovers again.

Gojo Satoru opened his bloodshot eyes. During these 72 hours, he watched countless cycles of Xia Youjie being destroyed by foreign magic power and then rebuilt by the undead spell without missing a single bit.

He became numb at the end and understood one thing thoroughly.

Xia Youjie will not wake up again.

At least, he can no longer wake up as Gojo Satoru expected.

If there is a day when Xia Youjie wakes up, it must be the day when the world changes drastically or is destroyed.And he who wakes up may not be his Jie, but a consciousness that has been completely polluted and reversed by malice.

"It's his choice." The purple-robed Uchiha who seemed to have stepped out of a manga said indifferently. He was transferred to the Kusei Palace through Kamui, and looked at the bloodshot Gojo Satoru and the sleeping Natsu for the last time. You Jie, "In the end, I really went on such a road. I really can't let go of my obsession, Xia You. But this is also human nature."

Gojo Satoru was sitting on the floor beside the stone platform, upon hearing this, he raised his eyes to see the unexpected guest who appeared suddenly.

After 72 hours, the six pale blue eyes could no longer be seen at all. The whites of the originally clean eyes were bloodshot, and the contrast between red and blue looked a little scary.

But Obito Uchiha obviously wouldn't be intimidated by such a silent stare.

"Unfortunately, I did a white job. This time the qualification review was done for nothing. I almost passed it... I really don't live up to it." Uchiha Obito snorted and smiled, looking at the sleeping there. Xia Youjie, with a flash of sarcasm, finally returned to indifference, and said as if muttering to himself, "Forget it. He has stabilized the world in his own way. Since the world If the consciousness admits it..."

Uchiha with different pupils looked up at the sky, and then a vortex swirled in the space, and disappeared in place without saying a word to Gojo Gojo.

That was also the last time Gojo Satoru saw him.

After that, every time Wujo Wu came to visit Xia Youjie, he would bring a bouquet of flowers.

In the new world, conjurers gradually merged with the world of ordinary people.The mantra scattered in the world is absorbed, no new mantras are produced, and the magicians seem to have enough time to exorcise the existing mantras in the world.It is worth mentioning that the emerging sect headed by the Panxing Sect, which was re-controlled by Xia Youjie's former family members, believed in worshiping the patriarch who died forever in the Xingxing Palace.They always offer powerful spell spirits as sacrifices to support that lord, expecting to see their ancestors appearing. There are many magicians among them, but most of them are ordinary people.Because a few years after Xia Youjie fell asleep, there was the first precedent of an ordinary person being transformed into a conjurer in this world, and the conjurer who was transformed the day after tomorrow was one of the disciples of the Panxing Sect .

The believers who got the power of the mantra knelt down fanatically, kissed the ground, and thanked the godfather for his favor.But Gojo Satoru, who rushed to the scene, just glanced at it from a distance, and he was able to confirm that it was an acquired transformation due to Wuwei's transformation.

And since Daoist was absorbed and Yan Suo was killed, there is only one person in this world who can use Wuwei Transformation.

—Jay, are you still awake?

Gojo Satoru never stopped visiting him.

Xia Youjie was sleeping in the center of the Xingxing Palace, and Wujo Wu would sit down after putting down the bouquet, leaning against the stone platform, and murmured to him what happened over the years.Talk about the students, talk about Nitro and Noctua, and the Diva of the Underworld, and talk about many people.Say they got married, say they have a new family, say they have companions, and say that the two little girls you raised back then have grown up long ago.

In the end, before Gojo Gojo left, he would always stand up and move his hands and feet that were sitting stiff, then lower his head, and place a routine kiss on Xia Youjie's brow.

"See you next time, Jay." He said confidently like many years ago, just an ordinary farewell, "It will be fine, we are the strongest."

It can always protect this world until the new paradise is fully completed.

That was Xia Youjie's ideal, and it was also Wujo Wu's ideal.

Not the same, but the same goal by different routes.

At this time, there is a silent wind blowing over the dead branches and newly sporadic green leaves hanging from the patio, making them sway gently in the wind.

Wujo Wu knew that it was Xia Youjie's soul listening.

His lover is dead, yet everywhere.

——IF ending "The price of the new world" END