[Comprehensive] Today, I will also tear the bird cage

When Huayan led Cone Shengling to use the earth-type evasion technique to fight all the way to the Senate, she found that the originally magnificent European-style palace had become disastrous and depressed, as if it had been entered by the army.

Seeing this miserable situation, Hua Yan was only slightly taken aback, she soon discovered the mottled knife marks on the wall, the breath was very obvious, and they all belonged to the knife spirit in her own pill.

Huayan breathed a sigh of relief, because this proved that Honmaru landed in this world smoothly.But then she felt a little nervous again, wondering if Fu Sangshen was injured in this battle.

"What are you doing here?" Cone Shengling, who was following Huayan, had vaguely guarded eyes, because he smelled a strong smell of blood here, sweet and attractive but full of beauty, which is obviously only a vampire. bloody smell.

Evil creatures like vampires will turn into a handful of fly ash after death, and they won't even leave their corpses behind, as if the gods have confirmed that such ghosts belonging to the night should not exist in the world.

If Huayan knew that the world misunderstood the vampire who was once an elf, she would definitely jump up and tell them nonsense!The elves will not leave corpses after death, which is obviously the mother tree's yearning and protection for their children. After all, the flesh and blood of elves are extremely pure elemental spirits for humans and devils. Elves are born to be the darlings of all creatures and magic elements. , which also allows them to be watched by malicious people all year round.

Back then, the elves had a noble and glamorous face one by one like Ishinder, and they were so beautiful and sought after by others, but after becoming a blood clan, they were called "evil vampires" instead.

Huayan, who protects the cub, feels her heart hurts.

"My husband has been here before." She beckoned to Zhui Shengling, beckoning him to come over, "Look, this knife mark is long and thin, thin and narrow, it's a knife; this knife mark is short and wide , penetrating power is extremely strong, it is a short knife with a thick blade against armor."

Cone Shengling: "..." I didn't understand, I don't understand you technical nerds very well.

But even though he didn't understand, Zhuo Shengling also knew that the woman in front of him had recognized her husband's weapon just through the remaining knife marks on the wall, and her sharp and defensive gaze softened slightly.

It seems that the other party's saying that they want to come out to find a husband is not an excuse made up for hunting blood food, and seeing the other party's determined appearance, this must be a sweet and loving old couple.

Old couples can be sure. As for the sweetness and love... emmmmm, it needs to be verified.

Huayan took Zhui Shengling around the periphery of the Senate, but found no trace of the Fusangshen. Similarly, the vampires who were supposed to live here also disappeared.

"It's strange, this should be the base of the Sanguine Senate." Hua Yanzhi muttered to herself with her chin rubbed.

Zhui Shengling, who was looking around boredly with his hands in his pockets, heard Huayan's words, the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, almost his whole body was not well, he subconsciously said angrily:

"You said this is the base of the Senate?"

What the hell are you dragging me out of sleepless nights just to send me into a vampire colony? ! ! !

"That's right." Huayan couldn't help revealing her true nature when she was far away from Jiulanshu, "It's the leader of level B, who is so bold that he dares to imprison the blood king to provide them with blood."

Hua Yan turned her head and saw Zhui Shengling's handsome face full of shock and anger, and immediately knew that the child was thinking about it, and quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm not trying to sell you for nothing, and I'm not short of money. "

Cone Shengling: "..." It means that if you lack money, you will do such immoral things?

"I just heard that Shu's child is being constrained everywhere in the Senate, so I want to take the bottom line and solve his worries." Hua Yan's tone was as kind as a grandma raising a grandson, slowly and authentically.

Huayan was completely unaware of how frenzied her words were, and said to herself: "The hand of the Senate is too long. I heard that the pureblood Fei Yingxian was also imprisoned. I don't know where she is now. where……"

As soon as a certain sensitive name came out, Zhui Shengling's eyes instantly felt like a cold current hit, and layers of ice were frozen: "Who are you talking about?"

"'Crazy Saki Ji' Fei Ying is busy." Huayan continued as if she didn't see the ugly face of Zhuo Shengling, "She is a pure-blood princess who was imprisoned by a group of criminals below level B, and the fiancee of Jiulan Litu .”

"But she later fell in love with a human being, and her lover was turned into a level E by the Senate, and died in the siege of the Cone's family, so she went crazy and slaughtered the entire Cone's family."

Hua Yan said, but she turned her head and smiled slightly: "Ah, that kid Shu told me, I haven't seen Fei Yingxian, you don't have to mind."

Zhui Shengling clenched his fists tightly, how could he not mind?I finally got the name of the woman I hated for so many years, but I knew it from such a completely insignificant population.

With the relationship between Jiu Lanshu and the black lord Hui Yan, how could the black lord Hui Yan not know about Fei Yingxian?But he never told him, never...

Zhui Shengling knew that the black master Hui Yan didn't want him to fall into hatred, and he really didn't have the ability to rival the purebloods... But he was too unwilling.

Obviously his home was destroyed by vampires, and his life was ruined because of vampires... But the black lord Hui Yan hoped that he could get along with vampires—it was the greatest insult and irony!

Why?Why should my hatred and my pain...be regarded as a trivial matter by others? !Why is everyone trying to forgive on my behalf?

Cone Shengling knew that his thoughts were too extreme, but he couldn't control the surging emotions in his heart, just like hearing that woman's name, it could easily swallow his already cooled rationality.

The young man pursed his lips, his deep purple eyes were hidden in the hazy moonlight, like a thin and lonely silhouette, obviously he didn't shed tears, but he looked like weeping blood.

At that moment, the obscurity and darkness of Zhui Shengling's eyes mixed with hatred and the sad and beautiful beauty mixed together with unwilling emotions made Huayan's eyes a little surprised.

It's just like a thorn bird that pierces a thorn through his heart in the long night and cries blood.

Huayan is a very standard Western Hemingway aesthetic. She loves the beauty full of tragedy, and also enjoys the moment when the darkness is broken and the dawn is ushered in.

If Sarana Uchiha is a rose in troubled times born in the blood and flames of war, Sesshomaru is a touch of silvery moonlight in the world of monsters full of lust, and Kurapika is the morning star that illuminates the sky at dawn...

That cone born zero is the knight who buried himself in the depths of the night and silently guarded the dawn and light.

Hua Yan, who has long been used to cultivating people in the world, feels a little itchy.

It's just that she hasn't found Zongsan and the old swordsmen in Honmaru yet. It would be too unkind to kidnap and sell other people's children in such a time.

Huayan hesitated for a while, then suddenly said, "Have you ever taken my history class?"

Cone Shengling gave him a cold look.

"You might as well listen to it next time." Hua Yan said with a smile, "It's different from your human history. What I'm talking about is the history of the blood race, or... it's what happened on the other side of this world. thing."

"Maybe if you know this, the resentment in your heart and your concern for yourself may be relieved a little... Maybe it is."

Huayan doesn't think that switching races is a kind of glory or depravity, it's just a form of existence of all living beings, the so-called nobility and lowliness are just different divisions set up by different races.

Like life and death, like sex, like light and shadow.

Huayan approached the depths of the Senate.

Perhaps because of being attacked by Fu Sangshen, the vampires all moved their positions. The entire European-style courtyard and castle were empty, but traces of people who had lived there could still be seen.

But when she walked to the depths of the courtyard, Huayan couldn't help but frowned, the brows that seemed to be frowning but not frowning made people almost have the urge to heal all her sorrows and sorrows.

The atmosphere in the depths of the courtyard was very chaotic, so chaotic that Huayan who stepped into this place was suffocated, as if she had entered a room with no air circulation and mixed with various smells.

But after Huayan carefully identified the source of the breath, she felt a little stomachache.

Here is the force of nature induced by the blood clan's magic, the spiritual power of his own old sword, the violent dark aura of the retrograde army... and the aura of Naraku.

"But...it shouldn't be."

Whether it is the blood clan or the sword Fusangshen, they are all relatives related to Huayan. If Fusangshen fought with the Senate because the Senate and the retrograde army got mixed up, what happened to the ghost flower's breath? thing?

She clearly remembered that after accepting the task of the Government of Time, she threw the big trouble of ghost flowers to Iris on the grounds of "no time to raise children". Although she felt that the children taught by Iris were probably not good things, but Maybe the negative energy in the world of "Inuyasha" will collide with the negative energy in the world of "Hunter x Hunter", can the two parties be positive?

Now who will tell her why the ghost flower appears here?What the hell did he do?Could it be that the other party's evil intentions are not dead, and they got involved with the retrograde army again?

This is not impossible. After all, dogs can’t change their eating shit. Ghost Flower, a monster that feeds on people’s desires, is different from Huayan, who has degenerated from a god into a monster. Pippi Shrimp wants to make some big things even more than Huayan.

But the existence of the retrograde army is an object of extermination for all ethnic groups. For the plant family that respects nature and the reincarnation of destiny, the behavior of the retrograde army to change history is simply dancing on their graves, which is unbearable.

If the ghost flower really gets mixed up with the retrograde army, even the kind-hearted plant family will not tolerate his existence.

The aura belonging to the retrograde army in the courtyard was so strong that it was frightening. Hua Yan speculated that perhaps it was because the two sides fought here that the aura of spiritual power and dark fall was so obvious.

...Wait, no!

Huayan, who was walking under the flower tree in front of the court, suddenly raised her head, she stepped back, and blocked Cone Shengling behind her.

The heavy aura of the retrograde army is not a remnant after the battle at all. This battle should have happened a few days ago, and even Zongsan and his aura have faded a lot.

And the aura of the retrograde army is so strong, it means that it is not them who have a direct conflict with Fu Sangshen, but the blood race, and the retrograde army only came here after the fact...even, they haven't left yet.

"Yo~ There is such a beautiful God-inspector here."

A laughing voice sounded from the top of the head. The words were frivolous, but perhaps because the owner of the voice had no frivolous intentions, it sounded like a sincere compliment instead.

Huayan didn't feel offended either. With her strength, she didn't need to be afraid of the marching army, so she raised her head indifferently, and naturally looked in the direction of the voice.

What caught the eye was the extreme darkness, and it was already very late at night, but because the moonlight was as bright as frost, there was no visual trouble.

The black that Huayan sees is like the mixed colors after overturning the palette. It is extremely black, which makes people think of a starless night or a cold and deep pool.

The man sitting on the branch was dressed in pitch black, with loose black hair, black clothes, shoes and socks, only a pair of eyes with a strange and bright color, bright red like blood, like two exquisitely carved rubies.

"Ah, that's not right." The handsome and youthful man smiled, with an ominous gleam in his red eyes, "You should be called the God of Love and Beauty—His Royal Highness Ishdar. "

"It's the first time we meet, please give me some advice. Well, but you must be familiar with me, right?"

The visitor smiled, and his smile was a bit calm and unrestrained, like a noble son who was born in the royal family in the Heianjing era, with a clean body and outstanding demeanor.

Huayan did know each other, and she was no stranger to the other party.

Although the other party was black from head to tail as if sprayed with ink, it was not difficult to see that the other party was almost carved out of the same mold as his own master Pipihe.

——The retrograde army, the fallen Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

The smile on the corners of Huayan's lips faded a little, and when he saw the eyes of Anrou Tsurumaru Kuninaga, he subconsciously took out the Blood Rose Spear and aimed it at the opponent's temple.

"Oh." Tsurumaru Kununaga's smile remained unchanged, but there was a bit of a dangerous warning in his tone, "This thing is very dangerous, don't just point at other people's heads."

Ai Shengling didn't move his weapon away, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't care, instead, he turned his attention to Huayan again.

"I don't remember that there is a history that you want to 'revise' in the world I was born in." Huayan smiled faintly, with a self-confident and elegant goddess style, "Did you historical revisionists stretch your hands too far? ?”

The reason why historical revisionists took shape in the first place was because men with swords who were nostalgic for the old master wanted to go back to the past and save their miserable master.

"It might be." The handsome man perched on the top of the tree supported his head with one hand. He was completely black at this time, no longer looking like a graceful white crane, but like a raven in the dark.He smiled, his brows and eyes still had a noble and gentle look, if it wasn't for his black clothes, people would almost forget that he is Fusangshen who fell from the light, "After all, your 'now' may be ours' History' oh."

"Don't talk about gossip." Tsurumaru Kuninaga restrained his lazy posture, sat up straight, and leaned over with a smile on his face, "This god judge, how about we play a game?"

Huayan raised her eyebrows slightly, cold and beautiful: "Oh?"

"I know that this world is your home field. If you want to interfere, we will really feel very troublesome." Tsurumaru Kuninaga scratched his head with some headaches, "Look, it's just your unruled Honmaru , will destroy the power we have arranged for many years, and as elves... oh no, if we fight with the gods that the blood race once believed in, we really have no chance of winning."

Huayan smiled contemptuously: "Since you don't have any chips, why do you want to play this game with me?"

"But we have the secret you want, and what you want to find." Tsurumaru Kuninaga narrowed his eyes slightly, a pair of blood-colored pupils flowing with sharp brilliance, "We have spent a lot of thought, We only got four-fifths of the Godhead of the Beauty God, but we didn't expect that a very important part of the Godhead would be missing due to an oversight, and we are also very distressed."

Hearing the deep meaning hidden in the other party's words, Huayan couldn't help but sarcastically said: "I really didn't know that you are so capable, and you can still gather four fifths of the godhead of beauty."

To the gods, the godhead is like an admission notice or a job certificate. As long as there are people who are strong enough to be recognized by the godhead, they can use part of the power of the godhead.

But get together the godhead of love and beauty?What can it be used for?Do you want to give your skin a full set of SPA, or do you want to imitate Fujie and seduce men and women in the world for yourself?

If you want more god judges or Fu Sangshen to fall secretly for love, then Huayan can only say that people who have this idea look down on people in the world too much.

——How long can the love based on the godhead last?

"It's rumored that Goddess Ishdar despises her god position, it's actually true." Tsurumaru Kuninaga shook his head and laughed, looking at Huayan as if looking at a naughty child, "In the real world, the power of love It may be weak and not worth mentioning. But do you know that in countless unknown parallel planes, love is an invincible force."

This concept is actually not difficult to understand.

Didn't the protagonists in countless comics defeat almost unmatched opponents by virtue of "invincible love"?

Hua Yan was noncommittal, and asked instead: "What are the rules of the game?"

Seeing her nodding in agreement, Tsurumaru could not help but smile: "The rules of the game are very simple, and it is also your goal all along—to find the true meaning of nature and the true purpose of our historical revisionists."

"If you win, we will hand over the remaining three-fifths of the godhead; if you are familiar with it, please hand over the 'Missing' godhead in the hands of the God of the Deep Sea to us, or give us the godhead of the God of Death my lord."

Huayan's eyes moved slightly, and the other party leaked a piece of information again, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

Generally speaking, Sword Fu Sangshen will be forced to take the path of dark fall, most of the reason is that the master who is a god judge has done something that destroys the "divine nature" of swords, so that Fu Sangshen chooses to go dark. fall.

But this fallen Tsurumaru Kuninaga said "My Lord".

This proves that it was not a certain vibration that fell into the dark, it was likely that the entire Honmaru fell into the dark together, and it might even be voluntary by the judge.

The probability of this kind of thing happening is very small. On the one hand, the dark fall will be washed away by the power of extreme darkness. On the one hand, Sword Fusangshen may not be willing to join the camp of the retrograde army for the sake of the god judges. A large part of the fallen god judges were even killed on the spot by their own swords because of their negligence.

Being able to carry a whole honwan, either because the judge is very popular, or because the method of the imperial court is really extraordinary.

When playing games with this kind of person, you can never follow the pace of the other party. Rather than looking for the "purpose" of the game, it is better to find the "reason" for the other party to play this game.

Huayan thought a lot in the blink of an eye, but her face remained calm, she still had the appearance of an elegant and reserved goddess: "Godhead is something I don't want, is this a benefit?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled: "But you can use these to communicate with the people of the time government, and you can get the secret I said, why not do it? We will provide you with clues, you just need to look for it. alright."

Indeed, it doesn't sound bad.

Whether it is the Godhead of the God of Beauty or the Godhead of Death, Huayan didn't take it to heart. She really doesn't care about these two godheads whoever wants to take them.

But if the other party will provide a secret-about the "real purpose of the historical revisionists", then this interest will have the interest of putting Huayan at risk.

"I can promise you, but don't forget, old and new hatred is there, if I catch your tail, I will not let you go." Huayan chose to compromise, "Where did your so-called clues come from?" start?"

"It's very simple. Now, please return to the Black Lord Academy." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a smile, "Then, start to observe humans and blood races. Then you come and tell me, what is the purpose of the retrograde army?"

"I believe that after you, who are so reasonable, know this secret, there will be no so-called 'new enmity, old enmity'."

"Your godhead, 'Missing', is still sleeping with the god of the deep sea; 'Affection' is in your hands; the remaining 'charm', 'brilliance', and 'passion-desire' are all in our hands. "

Tsurumaru Kuniyo floats lightly into the sky, like a black crane about to soar into the sky, with elegant and elegant clothes.

"The first step of the game is to retrieve the godhead of 'Missing'; the second step of the game is to find the godhead of 'death'; the third step of the game is to tell me what 'nature' is."

"The answer is, it's very, very simple. It's so simple that you can see it clearly when you look back."

The author has something to say: emmmmm...

Looking back suddenly, it is in the dimly lit place.

This black crane is not a villain, or in my article, the retrograde army is not actually a villain, but two forces with different positions.

And this black crane's god judge has mentioned it lightly in Inuyasha's world =. =

It's almost over. Really, the day when the secret is solved is the end.

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Yin threw a mine

Li Ge threw a mine

Xiao Adie threw a mine

Thanks to the local tyrants for the landmine rewards, I love you so much~!Why are you all waiting for me to drop the flag... I really want to finish it, very serious, not unfinished!