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

Spiritual power is mainly derived from the vitality and spirit of the examiner. It is a renewable but extremely precious power.

Its generation requires long-term meditation and practice to pave the way, and its loss requires a lot of resources and rest to make up.

Therefore, most of the god judges are stingy with the contribution of spiritual power, which is only enough to support Honmaru.Such as Qin Xunzhen, who used spiritual power to cleanse the entire benwan, is really the first one in history.

after all--

Although the number of human beings is counted in "billions", only one ten thousandth of those who are gifted with spiritual abilities.

Moreover, in this [-]/[-]th group, there are only a handful of real powerhouses who possess strong spiritual power and can send and receive freely.

According to legend, they guard the 3S-level battle Honmaru and are always active in the front line against the "retrograde army".

And the men with swords who were lucky to come to Honmaru, under the guidance of the hero, truly lived out the demeanor of a magic weapon.

What makes the blade yearn for...

Every time he shakes his sword, he hopes to meet the Ming Lord, and Sanri Yuezong is no exception.

But after experiencing a few scumbags, all he wanted was to meet a normal character judge.

How would you know... this unexpected encounter brought back such a tyrannical master to Honmaru.

The spiritual light as vast as the sea is like the bright moon and the scorching sun. In the endless brilliance, who remembers the tiny fireflies who gave alms in the past few times?

It's a pity that my training is not enough, and I can't bear more power.Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen into a bloody mess.

"Ji Jun... please..." San Riyue said with difficulty, "Can you send me into the room?"

As a result, Twelve Vibrating Swords, who had only recovered from health a day ago, lay down neatly in the hand room again.

Due to excessive blood loss, weak training, and inability to resist... Therefore, no matter whether they want to or not, they have to meet Qin Xunzhen face to face—in the worst appearance and the most sloppy appearance.

There is no decency at all.

Qin Xunzhen didn't expect that the first time he met all the "staff", the picture would be so shocking.

Twelve heads of hair are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, twelve sets of clothing are military uniforms and vests, twelve pairs of eyes with color lenses and highlights, and twelve beautiful and cute faces.

It's like entering the backstage of the Victoria's Secret show, and it's just a matter of adding two little wings to them to walk the stage.

A moment of relativeness, a moment of silence.

She suddenly remembered an extremely indescribable woman she had met...

"Are you wearing wigs and contact lenses?"

"Do not……"

"Have you dyed your hair?"

"No, it was born."

Qin Xunzhen thought about it for a while, and with a look of wariness, he asked: "Then your eyes...will change color when you are happy, painful, or angry?"

Swordsmen: ...

Seeing the strange atmosphere, Yingwan couldn't help but interjected, "No."

The swordsmen clearly sensed that Qin Xunzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then when you shed tears in despair, will they turn into diamonds and pearls?"

Swordsmen: ...

Yingmaru: "...My lord, if we can, we will definitely make Honmaru the richest man in the world."

Qin Xunzhen finally relaxed, and even his eyebrows showed some tenderness: "You are really the rare decent people I have ever met! The three views are pure and unpretentious, completely different from those coquettish bitches outside."

Swordsmen: ...

For some reason, I always feel that there is something wrong with this new judge?

Qin Xunzhen asked them to take good care of their wounds and left alone.Little did they know that after she left, the Twelve Vibrating Swords who had entered the room looked at each other, and whispered after a while.

"This... Jun Ji, did you praise us?"

"It seems to be right, praise us for being serious and pure, and we are not pretentious."

"What's that 'sexy bitch'?"

"Irregular, not pure, and contrived...it seems like Sanriyue Palace..."

Sanriyue: I’m not, I’m not, don’t talk nonsense ==

……

A few hours of repair time was fleeting, and by the time the sun was setting, Qin Xunzhen had already figured out all the knife tents, and even took the entire homura to inspect.

The more she got in touch with it, the more she felt the exquisiteness of this pill.

Just like a mustard seed, it can expand, improve, evolve, absorb nutrients, grow by itself, and even as long as there is enough time and spiritual power, it can be derived into a new world of nature.

Whether it is the demiplane of "Osaka Castle" or the large space of "Honmaru", it all shows that the new world has mastered the "space technology" with great proficiency and can be called a masterpiece.

Really want to keep it for myself...

But it would be too many times to grab it out loud.

But the "F" grade Honmaru really has too many constraints. She needs her own troops and power, capable assistants and subordinates, and more importantly, all official documents and conveniences that can be put on the surface.

She decided to go back to the place where she first came, to find some way out and clues.It's just that before he set off, he bumped into Yingwan.

The young man from Zhen Tai Dao came here to confess.

After experiencing a massive spiritual baptism, there is still something that Yingmaru doesn't understand.This is not only a gift given by the God Judge, but it is also a real blow.

The seventh god judge is a domineering lord. If they dissatisfy her, she can leave at any time as long as she wants.

"Master God Judge, would you be interested in hearing a long story..." Yingwan's voice was a little low, her dark green bangs covered her eyebrows and eyes, casting a heavy shadow.

Qin Xunzhen sat silently, waiting for the opening of a dusty memory——

The Government of Time is a large organization that maintains the normal order of time and space. It was established in 2205, 30 years ago.The main task is to prevent the "retrospective army" from returning to the past and changing history.

However, the "retrospective army" is derived from resentment, and the number is almost endless.

However, people with spiritual abilities are rare, most of them are warlocks, and not many are good at melee combat.Therefore, in the first battle between human beings and the "retrospective army", blood flowed like a river, and they won miserably.

In order to improve combat power, to protect the rare psychics, and to stop the "retrograde army"...

Human beings chose to awaken the spirit of the sword, and in the form of a "contract" between the god judge and the sword fusangshen, countless hommaru were built and became a fortress to protect history.

But with the passage of time, the taste of this "contract" has gradually changed...

The sword Fusangshen seems to have become an accessory from a partner fighting side by side with human beings.

The god judges can ruin the sword at will to pay the gods, but they can't choose who will be their god judges.

This Honmaru was established ten years ago. The first judge was a mad scientist, the best in the world, and a gentle scum.

He actually used the sword Fusangshen as an experimental product, constantly forging and experimenting... In the end, he was beheaded by the first-generation Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and his body was broken into thousands of pieces.

However, Tsurumaru Kuninaga fell secretly because of "killing the master", and was destroyed because of the dark fall.

The government of the time did not ask the reason, but only regretted the loss of a psychic.After clearing out the "remnants" of Honmaru, only the sword with three strikes was left.

Before they even had time to wipe off the blood, Honmaru was stuffed into the second God Judge.

But the second term is a mentally twisted bastard.

A beast that takes pleasure in torturing, and loves to crush the dignity of the sword under its feet.Their kneeling and submission will give him a great sense of vanity and satisfaction.

It's just that he stretched out his picky hand towards Knee Maru...

Kemimaru's elder brother, Furious Higakiri, slashed at him, but he himself made the same mistake as Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Kemaru survived under the full protection of Higakiri, but lost his elder brother forever.

Maybe this Honmaru will have a new Higakiri in the future, but the original one will never come back...

After the second generation, it took a long time before there was a third God judge.

He is a cheerful and active young man, warm and considerate, full of vigor, and he is the "sun" that these swords walking in the dark have never seen.

Moths to the flame, but that's all.

It was the third generation of god judges who opened their hearts and bestowed brilliance; it was the third generation of god judges who gathered the knife tents and enthusiastically moved towards the future.

Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that people want to cry.

It happened that such a beautiful young man became a puppet who was sacrificed in the struggle for power.

The fourth generation is a hungry ghost, and Kuritaguchi became a victim; the fifth generation is obsessed with forging rare knives, and does not care about seriously injured swords;

After six generations, there are only twelve strikes left in the Quandao Account.

There is only one sword left in the first generation period, "Yamato Shou'an"; in the second generation period, there is only one "Jianjian"; …

Bad luck and ill-fated fate can be described as this troubled Honmaru.

Qin Xunzhen rarely raised his hand and poured a glass of water for Yingwan: "After the sixth term, you were completely forgotten by the government of the time. What made you stick to it until now?"

Yingwan said slowly and firmly: "Hate."

Qin Xunzhen hooked his lips and smiled slightly: "It's a big deal."

Forbearance, persistence, dormancy, energy accumulation, and confirmation of character are the most suitable Honmaru for her.

"Follow me to Wanwu." Qin Xunzhen said, "I heard that there is a place where unowned swords are displayed, you can take them yourself."

"Your Excellency, don't you mind their past?" Ying Wan said in a deep voice, "Compared to recovering old knives, isn't it more convenient to forge new knives yourself?"

Forge your own knife?

Qin Xunzhen: ...

Just kidding, with an accidental physique like hers, it would be ridiculous if she forged a "steamed bun".

Can't say that.

"You are also old knives." Qin Xunzhen immediately became grandiose, "If one day I am gone and you are displayed outside, I hope someone can bring you back like me."

Yingwan's eyes widened slightly, her expression was a bit astonished and moved.

"What's more, there are old knives ready-made, why forge knives? It's a waste of resources." Qin Xunzhen pinched Honmaru's account books, shaking the financial deficit, "Save the resources, and you can still sell them for money, and the newly forged knives can be sold Is it? Can't."

"You can't even make money, how can you get revenge?"

"Before getting revenge, you must first get rich. Otherwise, how can you become a qualified 'rich enemy'!"

"If we become the richest man in ten thousand households, who would dare to fight against us?"

"Whoever dares, we will cut off his food, his funds, and his dog legs! Let him go bankrupt!"

Yingmaru: ...

I don't know why, but it makes sense? !

"That's why we need to go to Wanwu as a matter of urgency."

Yingmaru couldn't help asking: "What?"

Qin Xunzhen: "Tsk, young man, have you heard of 'Pengci'?"