Infinite Kings Advent

"Although I don't know the reason, the virtual spiritual pressure has disappeared." Siu Shirayuki said softly while standing beside Kuchiki Rukia.

Chadu Taihu stared forward through the thick fog, and then said, "Is Kuza-cho saved?"

He is just a human with special abilities, so he is more worried about the safety of the city he lives in, Kora Town, than the **** of death.

The thick fog gradually dissipated, and the huge purple-red round creature that rose above the lake had disappeared, but there was still a hazy scene before his eyes.

As if aware of something, Inoue Orihime exclaimed, "Captain Xie Chen."

"what?"

"It's indeed Captain Xie Chen's Reinforcement." Ishida Yulong also felt that at the center of the lake opposite the dense fog, Xie Chen's Reinforcement was drifting.

When he could see the scene clearly, on the lawn in the center of the lake, Xie Chen leaned down and tightly grasped the right hand of Cunzheng who had fallen to the ground.

"Is this the mingling of souls..." Cunzheng opened his eyes, thanked Chen's cold palms tightly, and said softly.

"Yeah." Xie Chen let out a sigh, and his eyes became illusory like moonlight dimming.

"I let Xianghe go astray."

Xie Chen nodded, and then shook his head slightly. At this time, Kuchiki Rukia had already taken Orihime Inoue across the lake and came here, and she was shocked when she saw them.

In Kuchiki Rukia’s impression, Xie Chen’s character would never have such an intimate contact with a person’s palm.

As if trying to grasp something, the village tightly tightened Xie Chen's hand again, and said softly: "Someday...definitely..."

It seemed that it was too late to finish the last sentence, and Cura Masa’s palm slowly fell off from Xie Chen’s hands. When Xie Chen wanted to grasp forward, Cura Masa’s body had turned into a striking blue light, carrying The broken Soul Slasher floated into the sky.

Xie Chen raised his head and quietly stared at the little white spirits floating in the sky, as if thinking about something, or thinking about nothing.

After a while, Xie Chen noticed that Kuchiki Rukia and Inoue Orihime had come behind him, so he slowly turned around.

"Captain Xie Chen."

Xie Chen was taken aback for a moment. It seemed that it was the sentence in his mind that should be used next, and finally said stiffly: "Everyone is okay."

"Yeah." Kuchiki Rukia nodded and responded: "It's all right."

Inoue Orihime took a step forward, put her hands on her chest and asked softly: "Has the village disappeared?"

Xie Chen raised his head again, staring at the last blue spirit that sank into the sky, and then said: "Until the end, he maintained the glory of the Soul Slasher."

At this moment, Kuchiki Byakuya also came here from nowhere.

"Big Brother..."

Kuchiki Rukia looked at Kuchiki Byakuya, a tear trail slid down Kuchiki Byakuya's handsome side face, Kuchiki Rukia was surprised, but then she realized that it was not tears, but in the sky. It started to rain slightly.

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The silky rain falls from the sky, connecting the sky and the earth that never meet, and connecting someone's heart.

The rain wet the ground instantly, and the red-haired girl with Sheweiwan standing outside the lake raised her hands and said, "What is this."

The grey cat also stood there blankly, and said silently: "It feels so strange."

All the materialized soul-slashing knives showed a contemplative expression again, standing there quietly, as if receiving the baptism of a little rain.

"I want to go back." Feimei put her hands together on her chest and said softly.

Immediately the body turned into countless small red spirits, floating towards the soul-cutting knife in Hina Sentao's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the soul-slashing knives that were materialized turned into small spirits of different light one by one, floating among the respective soul-slashing knives of the **** of death.

"are you back."

"Welcome back."

All the death gods stood quietly on the spot, as if they had obtained the Soul Slashing Knife for the first time, reaching out and gently stroking them.

Xie Chen turned his head and happened to see the Evil King standing on the other side of the lake, looking at him with a smile.

Xie Chen's lips moved slightly, and it didn't seem to make any sound, but it had already reached the Evil King's ears, and the Evil King's eyes became more gentle, and he nodded gently.

"Am I your glory..."

"Yes."

Immediately, the evil king turned into a black spirit, floating along the lake into the soul-cutting knife in Xie Chen's hand.

A few days later, in the early morning, following the end of the Soul Slashing Blade rebellion, the corpse soul world returned to its former peaceful anger.

People come and go on the street. The Jinglingting building that was destroyed by Soul Slasher and the village is also restored with everyone’s efforts. Such a huge amount of work not only requires sufficient manpower, but also a lot of money. Supported by.

In terms of manpower, there is no need to worry at all. In order to repair as quickly as possible, almost all the 13 team members who were not injured have been put into it.

In terms of money, Kuchaki Byakuya takes care of almost everything alone. After all, the Kuchiki family is the first of the four nobles in the soul world. This little money is simply insignificant to him. In his words, it is like going to a vegetable market to buy food. Just as cheap.

At this time, in the courtyard of the sixth division team house, in order to celebrate the return of Captain Kuchiki Byakuya, the team members held a party here.

This was the worst place destroyed by Soul Slasher before, but thanks to Kuchiki Byakuya's strong support, it quickly restored its original appearance.

I don’t know what expensive chemical fertilizer or liquid medicine was used. The cherry blossom trees in the courtyard were in full bloom overnight. The branches were scattered with sakura trees, like Fei Xue, softly falling down, and the petals of Daifen were all over the whole area. day.

Beside the pond, a curtain of crystal beads pouring down, behind the curtain, someone puts a veil on the piano, and the sound of the piano flows between the ups and downs of the fingertips, either virtual or real, and volatile, like a quiet dripping spring.

The team members gathered in twos and threes, while eating the food that had been prepared on the table, while talking freely, with such a good view and a good mood, they frequently clinked glasses. ..

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