Uzhihualiu nodded slowly, but stretched out his hand to the handle of the Zanpakuto, and continued. "It's just right, I'm afraid Cheng will feel a little lonely lying alone."

"wait wait wait……"

Kirinji Tenshiro realized that this was a sign that Unohana Retsu was about to attack, and quickly raised his hand and said.

"Captain Unohana, we are also old acquaintances, and there is really no malice at all, just to confirm certain circumstances and why the corpse should be preserved."

"reason?!"

In an instant, the blood-like Reiatsu burst out from Uozhihualie's body, and the evil spirit's eyes showed grief, resentment and ferocity, and he spoke.

"My most beloved disciple 15 years ago, died in order to protect the Soul Realm and fight against Xuqun... I also want to ask why?! Now, even if I keep a trace of memory from Cheng's body, it will be questioned ?!"

Ermeiwu Wangyue frowned, and while he was still thinking about something, Qilin Temple Tianshilang pulled Ermeiwu Wangyue, then shook his head cryptically, and directly pulled Ermeiwu Wangyue away .

"Forget it, I have learned about the information of the former fourth team vice-captain Senju Makoto. Since he entered the Shino Spiritual Art Academy, his kendo talent has been quite poor, and he has never shown any high level of kendo. Preliminary screening conditions..."

After a pause, Tianshilang of Qilin Temple said with some helplessness and emotion.

"Moreover, Captain Unokana's sadness cannot be faked. If you keep going, Captain Unokana may really do something. It is meaningless to argue with Captain Unokana."

Ermeiwu Wang Yue scratched his explosive head and said in agreement. "Too……"

Helpless, Ermeiwu Wangyue and Qilinsi Tianshilang could only continue to check one by one, trying to get the slightest bit of effective information.

……

And in the conceptual space called "name".

Senju Makoto no longer knew how many times he had been shattered by Ichibei of the Bingzhubu, and then regained consciousness by virtue of his will.

Constantly reciprocating, endless cycle...

Whether it's Ichibei or Makoto Senju, both sides... are sticking to each other.

What Ichihei of the Bingzhubu insisted on was to hope that Ermeiwu Wangyue and Kirinji Tenshiro could find out the clues of Senju Makoto's body, and then directly solve Senju Makoto from the outside world.

What Qian Shoucheng insists on is undoubtedly to completely complete the mastery of the "name" of the "spirit".

And in the constant battle, as Senju Makoto's mastery of "name" deepened, the time he could last longer and longer in the face of the frenzied attack of the head of the army, Ichibei.

The dark feather weave on Qianshoucheng's body seems to have been completely interwoven and fused with all the spiritual particles in the entire conceptual space.

Gradually, Ichibei, the head of the army, also realized a certain fact...

Already, there is no way to stop the man in front of him from stealing the power of "name".

Chapter 338 The real power...

In the conceptual space of "name".

The pale eyes of Ichibei from the Bingzhu Department stared fixedly at the man in front of him.

Her body was almost covered tightly by the dark feathers, even half of her face was completely covered, only her long pure white hair fluttering slowly was very conspicuous, like a special crown.

At this time, Ichibei, the military commander, could probably sense that this man's control over the "name" of the "reiko" had reached about 50%.

At this level, Ichibei of the Bingzhubu understands that this kind of delay is no longer meaningful, and it is impossible to let more than half of the spirits in the virtual circle and the soul world be buried with this man.

"I really can't help you..."

All of a sudden, a soldier from the main military department seemed to have completely given up, and stopped the attack that had lasted for more than ten years, and said honestly with a slightly more ferocious expression.

"At this level, even if you don't want to admit it, there is nothing you can do about it."

"Ok?"

Qian Shoucheng raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Yi Bingwei, the head of the army.

"By the way, it seems that you haven't introduced yourself yet? That's really rude."

A soldier from the main military department bowed slightly honestly, and then said.

"I am a member of the Zero Division Bingzhubu Yibingwei, also known as the 'real name monk', and I usually live in the Lingwang Palace to protect the safety of the Lingwang."

"So?" Qian Shoucheng asked coldly.

"Your Excellency, don't get me wrong, I tried to stop you before, purely to prevent the world from collapsing, but the matter has come to this point, and I also understand that I can't stop your will at all..."

Speaking of this, the head of the military guard sighed, scratched his head, and said to himself.

"When you reach your level, you should be aware of the truth of the world, right? What is the nature of the spirits and utensils that make up the world according to common sense."

"Among them, it is different from the present world composed of the most stable utensils..."

"The 'spirit' which constitutes the main foundation of the soul world and the virtual circle is a part of the 'name', so once part of the power of the 'name' is controlled by a certain existence, it will cause turmoil in the world, so we fought hard before. Trying desperately to stop Your Excellency."

The dark feathers on Qian Shoucheng's body moved slowly, and said with some doubts. "So, your actions are all to protect the safety of the virtual circle and the soul world."

"That's right!!"

A soldier from the main military department nodded his head again and again, and said naively.

"It's just that the ability is limited. Since there is no way to stop it in action, we can only try to communicate with words now. I hope you can understand the seriousness of the matter."

After a pause, a soldier from the main military department sighed again and said.

"At the very least, I hope that you will not destroy the soul world and the virtual circle. If you just want to have some status and authority, everything can be discussed. You can contact me at any time through Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto of Seireitei. how?"

Qian Shoucheng pondered for a long time, then nodded with some emotion, and replied. "I see."

"Hmm, that's good..."

Hearing this, a soldier from the main military department seemed to relax, and reminded again with a smile on his face.

"Then please don't forget the agreement, your Excellency, otherwise, if you destroy the Corpse Soul Realm or the Void Circle on a large scale, even if none of us can really win anyone, I will definitely do my best to stop you."

After all, Yibingwei of the Bingzhubu waved his hand towards Sensei Makoto, and his figure slowly and completely merged into the "blackness", disappearing without a trace.

But in the next moment, as a soldier from the head of the army slowly opened his eyes in the Lingwang Palace, there was an extremely strong killing intent in his eyes.

Immediately, a soldier from the Bingzhu Department walked slowly to the edge of the palace, looked down at the boundless sky in front of him, and wrote the word "Lingzi" in vain with a huge brush in his hand.

The ink-like "black" seems to leave clear traces in the void as the brush strokes...

It's just that the next moment, the black characters of the word "Lingzi" collapsed.

Witnessing this scene, Ichibei of the Bingzhubu's face was extremely gloomy, and he muttered to himself silently.

"Who? Who the hell? Yuhabach's puppet?! No..."

"Or is it the Spirit King? No! The Spirit King no longer has self-awareness. Even if he wants to repent, he has no chance."

"Then who else would it be? The guy who was completely out of the plan..."

……

And in the conceptual space, a little disdain flashed in Qianshoucheng's eyes for the departure of the soldier's chief and one soldier.

Team Zero?

Looking down from above and controlling the world for too long, is even acting so blunt?

Compared with Aizen Soyousuke's acting skills, Ichibei's acting skills are undoubtedly full of flaws in Senju Makoto's view.

It's just that Makoto Senju, who also hates this kind of meaningless battle, should act with Makoto Senju, who is acting in a half-belief, in conjunction with Ichibei, the main soldier.

In essence, Makoto Senju didn't believe the slightest bit of most of the information said by Ichibei of the Bingzhubu.

Expressing difficulties, showing weakness, and implicitly explaining that he has nothing to do with Qianshoucheng...

This just made Senshou Makoto feel more deeply the killing intent originating from Bingzhubu Yibei, and Bingzhubu Yibei must still have some means to deal with him.

'Perhaps, in the Palace of the Spirit King?Similar to the way of sealing? '

While various speculations surfaced in Qian Shoucheng's mind, he was constantly speeding up the speed of controlling the "spirit".

Time... keeps passing by...

Without the interference of a military guard from the main army, Qian Shoucheng's control over the "Lingzi" was undoubtedly several times faster.

And as the concept space, the last concept called "spirit" was intertwined with the dark feathers, Qian Shoucheng's eyes turned completely white in an instant.

That is "name"!

It is as if Ichibei of the Bingzhubu has mastered the existence called "Black" in the world. As long as "Black" does not disappear completely, Ippeibei of the Bingzhubu will also be an immortal existence.

As long as there are invisible free "spirits" in the world, Senshou Makoto will always exist like a king supported by countless spirits.

This is the real "spirit control"!

"Decree of Vientiane, this is the real 'spiritual control' in the state of 卍液, right? That is your real power. No wonder I was required to complete the 'Ultimate Spiritual Body' no matter what."

As Qian Shoucheng muttered a sentence, the dark feathers on his body woven several strands of ribbons and danced, and once again turned into the image of the Royal Sister Sword Soul of the Vientiane Order, and replied respectfully.

"My lord, this is 'spirit control', but not all powers..."

Chapter 339 Utensil

"what?"

Qian Shoucheng was startled when he heard the words, and asked. "Vientiane Edict, what do you mean?"

"My lord, Vientiane has never contained more than spirit sons." Vientiane Edict replied.

Qian Shoucheng reacted instantly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said. "Utensil?!"

Responding to Qian Shoucheng, it was the Vientiane Order who nodded slightly.

However, in Qian Shoucheng's cognition, this answer is undoubtedly abnormally outrageous, and he subconsciously said a sentence.

"How is that possible?!"

You must know that, unlike the spirit son, the nature of the utensil is completely different in the cognition of the gods of death.

In terms of characteristics, the utensil is extremely inert, stable, and does not have any energy fluctuations...

Therefore, most of the main research of the gods of death on utensils is only focused on the development of artificial bones, so that the spirit bodies of the gods of death can move in this world.

And in the historical records of the soul world, even the group of Quincy masters whose bodies are composed of utensils, the form of power manipulated is still spirits.

Therefore, in the cognition of the gods of death, the utensils that are the basis of material formation in this world are almost used to temporarily accommodate spirit particles.

"My lord, don't be misled by some woven common sense."

Vientiane Edict replied calmly.

"From what I know, utensils are undoubtedly one of the myriad phenomena. It's just that my king awakens power in the form of a spirit body, so what he possesses is the power of 'spiritual control'."

"What's the use of that utensil?" Qian Shoucheng asked with a frown.

Wanxiang Commander frowned slightly, shook his head, and his figure slowly dissipated and returned to the dark feathers, a voice came to Qianshoucheng's ears.

"I only understand that for the king, only the 'name' and 'vessel' cannot be given to others, but I don't know exactly what it does."

After hearing the words, Qian Shoucheng pondered for a long time...

In a sense, Makoto Senju has truly stood on the evolutionary end point that Aizen Soyousuke dreamed of, completely surpassing the boundary between death and void.

Like Bingzhubu Yibei, Senju Makoto has become a part of the "name".

But this also means that there is almost no way forward for Qian Shoucheng.

What's more embarrassing is that Makoto Senshou couldn't easily return to Soul Soul Realm to avoid being noticed by Yibingwei of the military master.

Otherwise, with the power of the Zero Division, Makoto Senju will be an enemy of the entire Jingling Court, and the situation of Uozhihualiu will become extremely bad.

Uo no Hanaretsu's combat strength may be at the ceiling level of the soul world, but after all, it is not like Senju Makoto and Bingzhubu Ichibei who really control a part of the "name", and he is an immortal existence.

More importantly, the behavior of Yibingwei, the head of the army, who seemed to lure him to show up, undoubtedly did not reveal a kind of conspiracy.

"It seems that maybe we should first understand what 'Qizi' is all about..."

An idea gradually emerged in Qian Shoucheng's mind.

……

In a certain interlayer between the Daxu Forest in the imaginary circle and the surface desert geology, a ball that seems to be made of dead wood is constantly moving at a certain speed.

And in this sphere, Qian Shoucheng slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt that his body seemed to be pressed by something.

Qian Shoucheng looked down, and it was a little Zhengtai lying on his chest and sleeping deeply, and even some unknown liquid was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, Makoto Makoto recognized the small and handsome Vastord, and said.

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