[Death] Empty Cicada

—Stay by your side all the time, and see whether your ambition will stand in the sky or fall into the dust.

Jing Qi clenched Kong Chan's scabbard tightly, resisting the urge to cut Kong Chan into his body. He looked at Lan Ran who was sitting upright, and the lamb who had been played by fate and applauded finally learned the game of these bad players.

There was still a look of dissatisfaction on Yami's face, but seeing that the chief seat Aizen didn't express anything, he had to endure it.

The regular meeting of Ten Blades continued in this way, and Aizen mainly ordered the process of creating a broken face. Looking at Ten Blades with different expressions in the audience, he still patiently finished what he had to say.

"You mean... to suspend the production of broken planes?" Saar Apollo's originally distracted attention suddenly focused, he was stunned, and then questioned such a decision with his eyes.

"That's right, it's useless to stop making low-level broken faces."

"The required data should be almost in hand, and those failed works should be disposed of as soon as possible, and I recently found a perfect sample. If I can realize my idea on him, Captain Yamamoto's Zanpakuto will not be a fear. .”

Recently, Aizen is not in the virtual night palace, but is looking for a suitable Vastord in the virtual circle. If the number increases further, a large number of low-level ghosts will die because they cannot bear the spiritual pressure of Varstord.

"That's it, the meeting is over."

A deep and magnetic voice echoed in the chamber, One Blade and Three Blades stood up and bowed their heads in respect.Lan Ran looked at Jing Qi and smiled slightly, "You must be not used to it when you just came here."

Jing Qi's short black hair is scattered in front of his forehead, and his dark blue eyes are like glass. His eyes flickered, "It seems to be no different from the soul world."

"I'll take you to your bedroom."

"Actually, I'm very happy that you can stay. I thought you would never want to stay here." Lan Ran walked in front, so that Jing Qi couldn't see his expression clearly.

The reason for the direct invitation was that Lan Ran wanted to see what choice Jing Qi would make.

Is it really worthwhile to study the abilities of Void and Death, and to transform the body to break boundaries and pursue strength?

The illusory throne, who knows that if it really reaches that point, it will not be a different scene.

2000 years ago, the Spirit King opened up the world of corpses and souls, and since then it has disappeared in the world of death. According to legend, the Spirit King created the ghost way, but Jing Qi discovered an unexplainable problem in the process of learning the forbidden art.

The forbidden technique is a ghost way that violates the rules of ethics and cannot be remedied.

In the dark place in Xuye Palace, the two met Ichimaru Gin who came back, "Yo ~ Jingqi?"

Silver squinted his eyes, looked back and forth at the two people who were rarely together, with a funny smile on his face, "I'm still thinking about when I can see you."

"Jing Qi is indeed very powerful. That was the first time I saw captain Lan Ran get injured." This sentence was sincere to Yin. In the decades he followed Lan Ran, he only saw it this time.

I have to say that it is a miracle that the three of them can still smile like this. Aizen and Ichimaru Gin are born with such a talent to hide their psychology. Comfortable.

"Actually, this place is more interesting than the world of corpses and souls. Jing Qi will definitely not feel bored when he comes here."

"Why do you say that?"

Ichimaru Gin's smile gradually widened, and the expression on his face seemed to be calculating, "Why don't we choose a subordinate officer first."

"I don't need any subordinate officers."

"It's also good to have a subordinate officer who is familiar with this place. I also think this is more important."

"Everyone above ten blades can choose a subordinate officer. There is no limit to the number of people. Yin, you just bring Jing Qi..."

"Wait, can I pick someone from Ten Blades Palace?"

"of course."

Yin seemed a little disappointed, "Does Jing Qi have a suitable candidate?"

"Well, it's a strange broken face, I don't know his name, it should be Eight Blade's subordinates."

"Saar Apollo? If it was him who transformed the broken face, I probably wouldn't give it to you, Jing Qi."

"That's it... If it doesn't work, then forget it."

The two walked towards Saar Apollo's palace, and encountered many low-level villains along the way.

"Speaking of which, Yin, you have not been transformed by Bengyu, and even Dongxian Yao has accepted Bengyu, why not be the same as him?"

"Me? Although I am pursuing power, I still need to be able to accept that kind of thing." Even so, Yin's tone was still indifferent.

"Are you still worried about the impact of Bengyu on your body?"

"I'm talking about other aspects. Urahara Kisuke is better at blurring things like the god of death. Forcibly blurring them will turn into a monster of confusion."

"I remembered, it's this guy." Jing Qi held a flaxen-haired boy in his hand.

"Hi, what's your name? When did you come here?" Jing Qi asked with her head down.

"My name is Pamela, just yesterday..."

"Okay, I have a question for you."

Yin crossed his arms, watching this interesting young man Pomian.

"Please say."

"Why did you apologize to me yesterday? We obviously met for the first time."

"What... what?" Pamela seemed to have just thought of Jing Qi's question.

"I'm sorry! That's my habit." Under the spiritual pressure of two people who are almost the strongest in Xuye Palace, Xiao Pomian seems to be almost unable to stand still. Jing Qi couldn't see it, and held his hand with his hands. Shoulder.

"Do you really want me to be a subordinate officer? But you don't need my only skill..."

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