Fat Chirps rolled into a ball on the battlefield.
After that, he waved his hand and didn't take a dog with him.
The Funerary Deities who discriminated against the God's Inquisitors taught him to be a dog instead.
Shōgun Inu was like an abandoned dog.
He roared at the top of the mountain for a long time …
Although Kuniei Tsurimaru had emphasized many times that he was a baby white crane, no one believed that the ball-like chubby bird was a crane.
After Tsurimaru was touched on the head by the elders in his family, he couldn't resist and was given the nickname "Crane Ball".
According to the law that telekinesis was equivalent to the fusion of faith and imagination,
Tsurimaru turned into a crane ball …
He didn't disappoint the God's Inquisitors' love (manual smile.jpg).
After fighting for more than ten days, the attacks of the monsters suddenly weakened.
Probably because they realized that the West Country was a tough nut to crack, the monsters were faintly showing signs of retreating.
Hua Yan felt a little strange when she saw the monsters' retreat.
She went back to Honmaru to check.
She found that Miko Tsuiko had already sacrificed herself.
Miko Tsuiko fought with the monsters for seven days and seven nights and died of exhaustion.
The noble soul and the filthy demon soul mixed together to form the Four Souls Jade, which could turn a saint into a muddy demon.
The Jade of Four Souls could turn half-monsters into humans, and naturally, it could also turn half-monsters into pure-blooded monsters.
Compared to fighting head-on with the West Country to snatch an unborn pure-blooded monster,
She might as well put her hope on the Jade of Four Souls.
It could be seen that no matter which era or race, there was no shortage of heroes who knew when to submit to the circumstances.
Hua Yan was very satisfied with this result. After more than ten days of fighting, the Funerary Deities in Honmaru had become accustomed to a new fighting style.
While their strength had increased substantially, their god base had also increased to a certain extent.
Fighting tempered the hearts of the people, but at the same time, it didn't make the Funerary Deities die of exhaustion.
Without any losses, it could be said that they had won a complete victory.
Theta Sagittarii is still adapting to his "Captive Bird Technique". Every time he sees the pink Funerary Deities standing in the courtyard with a knife, Hua Yan can always feel a mysterious sense of pleasure from his thin and straight back.
Every time this happened, no matter how flirtatious Pipi Hua was, she couldn't help but hide in her room and tremble. She felt as if she had turned on an incredible switch.
Although he was essentially a gentle knife, Theta Sagittarii's character was inevitably tainted with some morbid colors. This kind of flower-like temperament had once made Hua Yan ecstatic, breaking her heroic back.
It was a literal meaning.
Ever since Hua Yan taught the first, second, third, and fourth moves of tearing apart the birdcage with her bare hands, the bird had gradually jumped out of the cage under her master's explicit hints. She couldn't help but become "spoiled".
It's not a decent flower, so naturally, it's not a decent knife that's wrapped around it.
When Hua Yan's hands were tied to the bed in Ishadal's posture, she was a little dumbfounded. Although this level of restraint couldn't intimidate the hundred-year-old demon, it couldn't resist the fact that the person who did it was a person who didn't want to move forward.
Just when you thought that you would have to spend a lifetime taking the initiative to please and pamper the sensitive heart of the other party, the other party suddenly turned around and pushed you down with a devilish smile. He directly jumped over the first and second bases and went straight for the heavy taste. Don't you feel uncomfortable?
Hua Yan felt a little uncomfortable, especially when Theta Sagittarii leaned over with interest and fiddled with her clothes until they were in a mess.
"Don't tell me you're going to take out watercolors and start painting now …"
Hua Yan swore that if he dared to do this, she would dare to make him unable to get out of bed after her sex change.
"Why would I?" Zong San smiled. The curve of his lips still had a seductive softness, but as long as one had eyes, they would be able to sense his subtle excitement and pleasure.
"Humans are really a magical race. They can actually invent props that are so suitable for this scene."
After that, Caged Bird took out a camera with a smile and took two photos of Hua Yan.
"How can a watercolor brush depict your face?" He intimately approached, the tip of his nose gently rubbed against the warm and delicate skin, and planted a kiss on the petal-like delicate lips of the Goddess of Beauty.
"You … really look like a caged bird."
"You allowed your caged bird to do whatever it wants to you. Do you regret it? Master — "
Hua Yan took a deep breath.
Regret my ass.
She stretched out her slender and fair legs and hooked the strong and lean waist of Funerary Deities hidden under the cassock. As she pulled him towards her, she used all her strength to seduce the little vixen in front of her, who was even more charming than herself.
"Thinking about a caged bird every day. I've really indulged you too much, Theta Sagittarii —"
She was very immersed in her role. The beautiful and gorgeous face of the Goddess slowly revealed the arrogance of a superior. She was like a deity who had fallen from the altar, leaving only her pride and arrogance.
"Then what do you want to do to your master? Imprison me, tie me up? Make me yours? Like tearing my clothes and leaving marks on my body that belong to you, or — "
The remaining lines that had yet to come out of his mouth were sealed between his lips and teeth. The unexpectedly shy pink-feathered bird expressed that he really couldn't compare who was more shameless with this rose that was close to his face.
Hua Yan, who ate meat every day, was very satisfied with her life. She also expressed her admiration for the open relationship between men and women in Japan. She felt that her petals had become pink.
As a bloody rose, it was naturally impossible for it to bloom into pink roses. Roses that were nourished by love were like walking hormones. Even if she still had the height of a third-class cripple, there was still no lack of admirers who came dauntlessly.
The fifth time she stepped out of the cave, she was drowned by flowers that filled the cave entrance. The sixth time she was blocked by the young and strong White Dog Clan in the small forest begging for sex. The eighth time she was awakened by the bleak barking outside in the middle of the night …
Hua Yan exploded on the spot.
"Can't you control your clan properly and not always be in heat with me!!!"
"Is this my fault? You should be the one who's in heat. I can smell it from three miles away. Don't you know that it's spring now, when demons are easily agitated?!!!"
Hua Yan was still farming Shōgun Inu today as usual. The dog and the flower were roaring at each other from not too far away, wishing that they could kick the other out of this territory.
Logically speaking, all the demon clans had retreated, and the Dog Clan's territory was safe. Hua Yan should also have left.
However, Hua Yan's goal wasn't the Shōgun Inu or the Silver Moon King's safety. She was only staying here for the sake of the child in her belly on Cold Moonlit Night.
— — The future of the world.
Hua Yan, who was despised by the Shōgun Inu, thought for a long time. The future of the world definitely started from diapers … no, it started from the womb.
Hua Yan found her family's katanas …
If the katanas in Honmaru were ranked according to the strength of their spiritual power, the most powerful ones would be the katanas.
Among the Five Swords of the World, there was Mikazuki Munechika, who was known as the "Most Beautiful Sword in the World", Taen Mitsuyo, who was known as the "Exorcist", and Juzumaru, who was known as the "Buddhist Sword".
These were the three Five Swords of the World that had already been installed by the government of the time. Big Buhei and Doujigiri Yasutsuna, one of the Five Swords of the World that had yet to be installed, were known as the "East and West Yokozuna of the Japanese Sword", which was also a Five Flower Sword.
The other special katana, Osamu Maru, was born when Nippon Swords changed from straight blades to curved blades. Although it wasn't known as one of the Five Swords of the World, it was the ancestor of Nippon Swords and was known as the father of Nippon Swords.
Five handsome young men with different temperaments stood in front of Hua Yan. Some were elegant, some were domineering, some were calm, some were heroic, and some were flirtatious. Each had its own charm and was beautiful.
Hua Yan looked at Mitsuki Munechika, who was as beautiful as the moon, Tae Mitsuyo, who was tall and had a gloomy temperament, and Susumaru Tsuneji, who was calm and holy like a lotus. Finally, she fell into a mysterious silence.
Hua Yan fell into deep thought, but a katana couldn't sit still.
"Why are you only looking at them and not me? Daebaoping is also a famous katana that is not inferior to the Five Swords of the World! Look at me! Look at me! "
The handsome young man with red hair and silver eyes put his handsome face in front of Shortie's eyes, and his eyes were almost spitting fire.
"Daebaoping is the crystallization of the beauty of the sword! I was discovered by Ikeda Huimasa! It's just that I was discovered too late! I can do what they can do! "
"Uh." Hua Yan blushed with shame as she looked at the straight man who was about to bump into her face. She couldn't help but reach out and push him back. She said earnestly, "Bao Bao, I know you're very capable, but this mission is unusual …"
"I can do what the Five Swords of the World can do!"
"But this time, I'm looking for someone to seize the leadership of the Night of the Hundred Ghosts. Are you sure …?"
The Night of the Hundred Ghosts was a sacrificial ceremony for ghosts to walk the human world in search of food. Every year during the Ghost Festival, the Ghost Gate between the human world and the Ghost Festival would be opened. Ghosts and monsters would come out and form a long winding street.
Ghosts and monsters were souls condensed from human greed or vengeful souls. They had no morals and no bottom line. Ghosts and monsters that treated humans as food were everywhere. Once they appeared, they would bring disaster to the human world.
In order to avoid this, the Night of the Hundred Ghosts would usually have a powerful demon to suppress the team and prevent heavy casualties in the human world. Seizing the leadership of the Night of the Hundred Ghosts was also the fastest way to gain a foothold in the demon world.
Hua Yan was originally thinking about whether the Five Swords of the World's history was enough to deter ghosts and monsters. The reason why she ignored Daebaoping was not because she looked down on him, but because …
… Daebaoping was afraid of ghosts.
If you're afraid of ghosts, how are you going to lead the Night of the Hundred Ghosts?
Hua Yan didn't look at Vulcan Daiwo (Fog) who said, "I'm not afraid of ghosts. I can also lead the Night of the Hundred Ghosts. I won't lose to the Five Swords of the World." She shifted her gaze to the father of Japanese swords, Osamu Maru.
"So, the matter is like this. I need to gain a foothold in the demon world as soon as possible, but I don't belong to the Nihon Country. After all, I don't have the right to lead the Night of the Hundred Ghosts. So, I want to ask if you are interested in leading the Night of the Hundred Ghosts?"
Hua Yan said so, but her gaze fell on Osamu Maru. The young man who had transformed into a crow boy smiled with a bit of fatherly love in his smile, "Although I won't go against my lord's orders, I'm already an old sword. Watching the growth of the younger generation and passing on my own will is my responsibility as a father. You should ask my son first."
After saying that, the old father who loved height the most turned to look at his three handsome sons (ignoring the burning Vulcan) and said in a light tone,
"If my son can't handle it, I will naturally take over. This is a matter of course, isn't it?"
That being said, the savagery of "You can't produce results, yet you still want to trouble your old father? Do you want to die?" lingered between the lines.
Osamu Maru refused, and Hua Yan immediately turned her gaze to Susumaru Tsuneji, the Buddhist Sword with the ability to purify.
In Honmaru, there were many Funerary Deities who treated Hua Yan as their younger sister and daughter. There were too many Funerary Deities who abandoned their wives, and there were only a few who spoiled the Inquisitor while disciplining her.
Susumaru Tsuneji was one of them. He had principles and a bottom line. He was gentle and good-tempered and never got angry. However, he never wavered and insisted on reasoning with you.
Although Juzumaru also went overboard when he spoiled the Inquisitor, a sword with faith was still better than a brainless chef.
He never disobeyed his lord's orders, but how he understood it … depended on the situation.
The fingers that had been fiddling with the prayer beads all this time loosened. His slender fingers that were wearing white gloves gently covered the Divine Inquisitor's soft hair. The God of Death, whose black and white hair reached the ground, lowered his eyes. His half-closed eyes were glittering with golden light, bright and gentle.
"I'm very willing to share your worries."
"In the world of war and the end of Dharma, resentment is distorted in the world, just like hell. I will lead them to the right path. "
Hua Yan, "…???"
No, wait, what are you going to do to the monsters?!!! Is this the line of your True Sword Sutra? I didn't ask you to purify those monsters, okay?!
What will happen if the Night of the Hundred Ghosts walks to the "right path" of Buddhism? Waiting online, it's urgent!
Hua Yan decisively shifted her gaze to Daina Taiguang Shi.
Although Daina Taiguang Shi had become less gloomy under the influence of An Old Pine Tree, he still had a gloomy temperament. Facing the eager gaze of his short lord, he only pointed at himself uneasily and said,
"I, Daina Taiguang Shi, one of the five swords of the world, the sword that exorcises evil spirits."
Legend had it that Daina Taiguang Shi's spiritual power was so strong that as long as Daina Taiguang Shi was placed at the bedside, he would be invulnerable to diseases and evils …
Hua Yan gave up.
While the old man was laughing, Hua Yan solemnly held Mitsuki Munechika's hand and threw the blame at him without hesitation.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Tsukino Mitsuki."
Tsukino Mitsuki Bunny Munechika laughed, "Hahaha, my waist is weak. I'll leave it to my lord to worry about such a small matter."
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