[Comprehensive] Since I took over the ancestors of the Honmaru

It was the first time Qin Xunzhen saw the battlefield of the new world, and all he saw was a desolate place.

The soil soaked in blood, the smell covered in fishy smell, the broken sword crushed by the ruins, the corpse pierced by a sharp blade... This is the remains of the third-line battlefield, which is mainly cleaned up by D-level Honmaru for the second time.

When she stepped into this place with a six-edged sword, three teams had already arrived at the scene.

They scattered around and opened up the broken walls, one to find surviving survivors, and the other to search for mortal enemies who slipped through the net.

Occasionally, they pulled out half a limb, or a piece of charred meat.

They were indifferent to this thing that should have made people scream, and only checked which of the god judges who sacrificed themselves based on the spiritual power left on the bones.

Everything is like a black and white silent film, proceeding in an orderly manner.

"The deceased is the God-inspector of C172 Honmaru, code-named 'Shimahisa', male, 27 years old." A God-inspector calmly explained the information that needs to be recorded, "The six-edged swords of the same team are all broken, and his Honmaru is still left. The 53-edged sword needs to be taken over by a newcomer, or assigned to another Honmaru."

Another person clicked on a floating screen, quickly entered information, and sent it in place.

"The deceased is the divine examiner of C256 Honmaru, code-named 'Qinghua', female, 23 years old."

"All the six-edged swords of the same team are broken, and her main pill has 55-edged swords left, and a newcomer needs to take over..."

The interrogator paused, then suddenly sighed: "'Daojiu' and 'Qinghua' are newlyweds, do we need to report this?"

The other person was silent for a while, and said, "Report."

Every war will always take away many god judges, but even if there are countless casualties, there must be successors to fill the previous vacancies.Even if the road ahead is towards death...

Qin Xunzhen didn't say a word, he just took a panoramic view of everything and remembered it in his heart.

After a while, she asked Sankaiyue beside her: "I remember that the mission of the sword is to protect history?"

"Yes."

"Shouldn't we return to a certain historical node to maintain the direction of history?" Qin Xunzhen looked around, "But this 'battlefield' we are in looks like a huge abandoned homimura..."

"This is indeed an abandoned Honmaru." Mikazuki said slowly, "Did Ji Jun not check the information given by Foxnosuke when he came?"

Qin Xunzhen: "So it was here to deliver materials? But the moment it rushed towards me, I instinctively kicked it away..."

"Should you still be lying in Yaoyan's place to receive treatment?"

Sanriyue: ...

Sanriyue could only explain: "This is a B-rank Honmaru. It was discovered and attacked by the retrograde army five years ago, and it was destroyed overnight."

"Because there are always retrograde troops coming here, it has become one of the battlefields in the next few years. Earlier, it was the first-line battlefield, and the senior Honmaru was in charge; at the current stage, it is the third line, and the C-level Honmaru is mainly in charge."

"As for the task of guarding history, every Honmaru is eligible to participate, but the main responsibility is still B-level and above Honmaru."

Qin Xunzhen frowned: "Why?"

All tasks are handed over to the high-level Honmaru, and the low-level Honmaru still has a way out?

"Thirty years ago, any Honmaru could return to the node where large-scale historical events occurred, to maintain the normal trajectory, and eradicate the retrograde army that interfered with history."

"But since there was a god judge from Honmaru who abused the sword..."

"Yi Zhendao couldn't bear it anymore, and tried his best to return to the original owner, and changed the other party's fate of death."

"It was a historical catastrophe, and half of the people and things that should have existed in later generations disappeared."

"It took several years for the Government of Time to reverse the turmoil. After that, it graded all Honmaru. Only God-inspectors and swords who have reached the standard can start the journey of history."

"As for the low-level Honmaru, even if it is an 'expedition' to go back to the past, it is nothing more than changing the location to clean up the battlefield."

As Sanriyue's voice fell, Qin Xunzhen also finished digesting the information——

The scumbag abuses the sword, the sword seeks out the old owner, changes history, and the current political situation is bloody.

Having lingering fears after the loss, he divided the pills into grades and grades. The good results were better, and the bad ones were even worse.

During the period, I was afraid that the "lower class" Honwan would backfire, so I gave a scumbag review, hoping that the two parties would torture and consume each other.

So, a vicious circle... What an extremely stupid approach ==

After thinking about it, Qin Xunzhen joined the army and cleaned up the ruins of the battlefield with his own hands.

As a boss who is used to seeing life and death, even if she picks up a horrible corpse, she will not fluctuate.

However, the more they cleaned up, the more cautious Qin Xunzhen was.

She picked up a fragment of the sword from the ruins, and handed it to the bone lord Toshiro beside her to identify it.

Unexpectedly, Gukuu Toshiro was taken aback: "It's the polarized Mamoru Izumi!"

The polarized sword shattered, the C-level Honmaru judge died tragically, and the D-level Honmaru was still cleaning up the battlefield...

Qin Xunzhen ordered softly: "Bone Gu."

"Yes."

"How do you usually return to Honmaru from the battlefield?"

"Open the channel to return after completing the task." Gukuu Toshiro said, "The channel can be opened three times, each lasting for 1 minute."

Qin Xunzhen squinted his eyes: "It's no wonder that these judges died tragically. It turned out that they were unwilling to open the passage of return..."

"Ji Jun?"

"Command, prepare for a fierce battle."

……

After clearing half of the battlefield, the judges were exhausted and could only stop to rest.

They didn't feel xenophobic, and they found a dry place to invite Qin Xunzhen to join them, eat dry food and cakes, and replenish some strength.

Only a moment later, Qin Xun really seemed to have sensed something, raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the empty high sky—a gray area with heavy dark clouds, no abnormalities or other auras could be seen.

"I have a question." Qin Xunzhen said suddenly, "This battlefield is mainly in charge of C-level Honmaru, right?"

"Well, what happened?"

"So, how to ensure the safety of the D-class Honmaru when clearing the battlefield? Will the retrograde army not return to fight again?"

"No way!" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy puffed his face and ate like a squirrel. "After repelling the retrograde army, someone will repair the gaps in the barrier, and it will last for a while."

"Since we can keep repairing the barrier, why not keep repairing it so as to defend against the opponent's aggression?"

"Because...you need bait." The young man swallowed his food, his tone a little heavy, "The retrograde army is getting more and more cunning, and it is almost impossible to catch them. We can only use the discarded pills to lure them in and kill them."

Qin Xunzhen sneered: "So, this strategy has been recycled for five years?"

"Ah, yes."

"Do you still think you are hunters?!" Qin Xunzhen stood up, staring at the sky, "Even if you are a fool! You have been fooled nearly two thousand times, and you should learn this routine!"

As soon as the words came out, the young man didn't know why, and the senior judge suddenly became alert: "You mean..."

"What else could it be?"

"It's just that the other party turned against the army." Qin Xunzhen said, "Haven't you found out yet? Who doesn't bring polarized swords on the battlefield? But these polarized swords are all shattered."

"The guardian of the sword, at least the god-inspector can escape. They are all dead, why?"

"Because there are too many enemy troops and they are too strong, once the channel is opened, they will link to their own home pill, and once they link to their own home pill, the retrograde army will directly invade!"

"They didn't die because their skills were inferior to others, but they died so as not to hurt their own Honmaru."

"As a result, the government's intelligence was not in place, and the clean-up task was ordered before the safety of the battlefield was confirmed. Now it's all right, everyone said that the discarded Honmaru was a bait, and it turned out that we were not caught by the retrograde army, but the retrograde army was caught by us!"

The expressions of several god judges and the swordsmen changed drastically, and they were extremely astonished.

"The C-levels are all dead, and the D-levels are simply delivering food. Once one of you, Lu Qi, opens the passage, your Honmaru will be the next 'abandoned Honmaru'."

"Did you feel it? There are retrograde troops outside the barrier..."

Their lips were pale and their faces were dark, as if they had a premonition of their own death, but none of them thought about opening the passage and leaving now.

"grown ups!"

"general!"

"Lord!"

"No! Not even if you die!" The young man trembled slightly, "Let's pass on the news first, and then ask for help."

"My lords, please fight side by side with me." A god judge turned around and looked at his own sword, "Death is worthy of death, and it is worth it."

"There is no way out. Although I don't want to die...but it's better than getting my knife hurt." The senior judge sighed, "Rescue may not be in time, let's prepare for battle."

There was a slight cracking sound from the barrier, and with a "click", dense black figures gradually covered the sky.

Hiding in the clouds, they were not in a hurry to attack, but lined up like a well-trained army.

The 24-edged sword on the ground has formed a defensive circle, awe-inspiring, guarding the God-inspector behind.

Qin Xunzhen didn't say a word, just raised his hand quietly, took his body knife from Sanriyue's hand, and as a result, a sound suddenly came to his ears——

"Aha! Weapons are out of hand!"

Qin Xunzhen: ...

She returned the body knife to Sanriyue, and said: "Sanriyue, life and death are at stake, do you mind having another 'Wind to Wushan'?"

Sanriyue froze for a moment, then suddenly burst into the most gentle smile: "It's an honor!"

"It's just that my training level is low, and I was seriously injured last time." San Riyue sighed, "The higher the training level of the Qingjiang Palace, the more it is slander."

"If Ji Jun can find a Taidao with a high level of training... Maybe after the 'Wind Comes to Wushan', he is only slightly injured."

A minor injury means that you can fight again, and it is also considered resistant.

Qin Xunzhen pondered for a while, then turned his gaze to Yiqi Yizhen not far from his left hand.

Well, Taidao, highly practiced, loyal, perfect!

Compared with the three-day moon who was seriously injured and on the verge of death with just one use, it should be more durable in one round... oh no, it's more practical ==

Qin Xunzhen: "One stage, one shock, life and death, do you mind having a 'Wind Comes to Wushan'?"

The first episode was a bit dazed.

When Sanriyue was in trouble, he hadn't entered Honmaru yet, and when Qingjiang was in trouble with a smile on his face, he was reminiscing with Sanriyue. He didn't even know what "Wind Comes to Wushan" ==

San Riyue strangled her last conscience and said, "Ji Jun said that she wants to use you."

In the first issue, his expression froze: "Of course!"

"No regrets? You may have to fight the retrograde army with your body."

"No regrets!"