[Death] The end of the pursuit

Picking up the meaning

"This is for you, Lan Tian."

The light in Xuye Palace is slightly brighter, but the scene is relatively dim.Following Lan Ran's opening, Qian Le drew a square window frame in the middle of the hall, looking directly at the blue sky that can be seen at any time outside any window at a glance.

"From now on, the blue sky will not only belong to the God of Death and humans, but the real blue sky will also belong to us."

Emptiness is lack.If the most important part of the heart is missing, it must be filled by hunting.Even if they evolve to Varstord and the others, the desire for 'beautiful things' will not disappear.It's just that in this virtual circle of eternal night, apart from killing and conquering, there has never been any other means to fill it.

This is just another way for Aizen to conquer them.This was the first time she participated in the Ten Blades Gathering. She didn't say anything, she just sat in the dark of the high platform and looked down at the people. From a height, the expressions of the people below were clear.

Of course, no one will be grateful immediately, after all, this is just a sky.

But there will always be those who are attracted by the blue and watch intently, such as the first Kiora who picked up the knife that day, and the beautiful Pomian with long blue hair beside him.Of course, there is also Bailegang who ignores it and still throws hatred upward.

"□□ Kiora and Guntenbyne continue to search for..."

Aizen was slowly issuing orders, but they were very brief, and he didn't seem to care at all about the daily life of those who didn't need them.And the relationship between the ten blades is not very clear.There are people who hate each other, there are people who don't care, there are people who really support Aizen, and there are people who are only suppressed by power.

Apart from Bailegang's hatred, she could not understand another person's hostility towards her.The broken-faced one-eyed blindfolded man had a slender figure, a rounded collar, and a sickle-like horn knife.After the meeting, Menadio told her that it was Neutra, the 8th blade, who was very misogynistic, especially when women were higher than him.

*****

"This sky has no color." She looked from the window sill, the blue was as blue as the world, as quiet as the Lingting Garden, and continued to think to herself, "What you see is just the different densities of light and spirits. But people are still happy to see each other, Sad to see."

"It's just that our eyes are deceiving ourselves." He held her hand from behind and hugged her on his arm with one hand. Qian Le Qiye was not able to get used to such a distance immediately after waking up.He said, "I'm going out for a while."

"Go out as soon as you go out, what are you doing in my room?"

With a look of amusement in his eyes, he put her by the bed and walked to the window sill alone.It used to be dark night and the window could not be seen clearly, but now it is replaced by blue sky, and the house is brightly illuminated during the day.

"Who said that this is not my room?" He turned around and walked towards her, changing back to the gentle face that had been covering his appearance since Mao.

And since Mao, she has both liked and hated this face.It's not clear whether it's more hate or more love at this moment, but the words are naturally unwilling to let go and said, "Which room in this Xuye Palace is not your room?"

It's just a place to rest, she doesn't need anything.

He walked up to her, stretched out his hand to comb the little bundle of black hair falling from her forehead, and asked, "Qiye, are you still not curious about why I need you?"

She raised her hand and placed it on his chest to block it with a little force, and asked, "Then you are still not curious that I came here without knowing the answer?"

"I'm curious." Aizen chuckled silently and answered her seriously.

"But I'm not curious."

"Hehe." He lowered his head and moved closer to her ear, biting lightly on the place where he kissed lightly that day.Seeing Qian Le Qiye's blushing face, he stepped back and walked out in peace, "Wait until I come back."

Of course, he was bitten back when he left.

It has never been mixed with truth and falsehood.

Every word is true.

With nothing to do, Qianle Qiye was just taking a rest when she was idle in the house.After resting and bathing for a day, he finally couldn't wait to go out again.Aizen is not joking, this corridor extending here is really his 'palace', just as Ten Blades have their own 'palace'.The huge hall is connected by a corridor, with snow-white stone walls and a crystal-clear world, and the boots of the sand ghosts make a sound that spreads far away when they step on the floor.

She walked to the foyer, where Menadio was waiting, called out 'Master Qianle' and followed her silently.I heard that even the ten blades don't have much contact with each other. Of course, Qian Lesi had no idea of ​​finding anyone to contact her, and went straight to the top of the highest tower.

On the roof, someone has already occupied a seat and sat on the sloping rail, admiring the sky scenery.

"It's you." The woman on her back turned her face to look at her, nodded, and then turned her side. A head of aqua blue curly hair spread out of the virtual face, blending with a very charming style.Her voice was low-key, she only stretched out one index finger, pointed to the sky and said concisely, "This is very beautiful."

She signaled Menadio to go down and wait, then picked the edge of the other corner and stood quietly, with half of her eyes looking at the surrounding sky, and half of her eyes looking at the woman who broke into her vision.

Xu, who has self-consciousness, has already lost his feelings and fetters due to the initial emptiness and lack, and can only make up for and survive by devouring.In the long years of continuous devouring, their consciousness has grown again.

It's a lot like death.

But the 'virtual' grown from 'swallowing', even if 'consciousness' and 'emotion' are born, it is not such a warm thing as they usually recognize.

Aizen told her that they were originally just wandering souls forgetting themselves after death, and it was he who gave them the meaning of existence.Then accept the meaning of existence, accept the "virtual" of new life, is it different from the "virtual" they killed in the past?They are also divided into female and male.Just like the beginning of all their lives, they are human beings.

Of course, at this moment, Qianle Qiye is not questioning the significance of killing Xu as the god of death for a hundred years.In order to maintain the reincarnation of the spiritual power in the existing world - it is necessary to kill the formed voids to prevent them from devouring the whole spirit, and to prevent the whole spirit from losing its mind and turning into a void.

She just became more and more curious about the ten blades who were proud, jealous, and curious in front of her.They also had a name—a new name that clearly did not belong to the original human identity.

Before Aizen came back, there were not many places Qianle Qiye was willing to go.

There is Ichimaru Gin drinking tea in the central monitoring room, there is the black border where the moonlight has been robbed, and here is the top of the tallest tower.Later, Ichimaru silver adjusted the time difference with the present world, and designed the blue sky and night with her according to the time of sunset and sunrise.

She still likes to look at the night.And no matter when she jumped to the top of the tower, the enchanting woman with blue water and curly hair was always looking at the sky at the same place.Menadio dutifully told her the identities of all the people she encountered.But the woman's number is written 3 on the face, which is also quite obvious.

When Qianle Qiye spoke to her for the first time, she asked her why she was always here instead of fighting, desperately, and robbing like the other ten blades in the palace below, she answered her like this.

"I don't like pointless fights unless the opponent's reasons convince me."

"They have a reason, it's just that you don't like that reason." She answered the other party in this way.

Menadio also mentioned the previously mentioned 8-blade Neutra, who is quite hostile to the female 3-blade.

It's a pity that I can't beat it.

Of course, having power is the most important thing.Qian Le Qiye always thought so.

Then Qianle Qiye went up to the top of the tower one day later and did not see her, so she asked Menadio.

"It should be Mr. Neutra of the 8th blade who is fighting her." Menadio quickly replied, "However, the subordinate also saw Mr. Saar Apollo with the 0th blade."

She then walked over to Ichimaru Gin in the central monitoring room. He greeted her with a smile, pointed at the screen and said, "Leader Qian, there is a good show now, do you want to watch it?" She turned to the screen Looking around, he saw the blue-haired woman lying on the ground, another ten-blade with the number 8 approaching with a scythe, and Sal Apollo, a pink-haired man watching a play with his hands next to him.

After shaking for a moment, Qianle Qiye lost her figure.

"Yeah, yah, the head of shallow band is very concerned about this."

When Qian Le Qiye arrived at the battlefield, it was actually only a few seconds, and the blue-haired woman who fell to the ground had turned into a child, and the 8-blade Neutra, who had really met for the first time, was on her lips. Taunting, kicking her around for fun.Seeing Qian Le Qiye's arrival, his face immediately collapsed, and before he could speak, he saw Qian Le Qiye's white figure flashing over, and the next second he had already held the little girl in his hand.

"Cut, I knew I should have done it earlier." Neutra bit his lip and clicked his tongue, his eyes drifted to the subordinates who had all taken off their masks on the other side.

Qian Le lowered her head and glanced at the girl, she was unconscious at the moment, half of her face had been shattered, and it was meaningless to stay in Xuye Palace any longer. "This, I want it." She only said a few words, picked up the weightless little girl, and walked out of the corridor.She glanced back, and Neutra was sprinting towards her with a scythe.

Glancing at her two subordinates from the corner of the eye, Qian Le Qiye quickly drew her sword at an unusual speed, and did not fight, but let herself and the few people she took away disappear from Neutra's sight.

The highest tower of the palace.

"My lord..." The girl's two subordinates followed her, throwing themselves at her side to check the original owner who had turned into a child.

She picked up the little girl again, and pointed to the dark border at the back of the Void Night Palace, "Do you want to live?"

"We have to take care of the adults... Thank you, Lord Qian Le, for your help."

She raised her hand and threw the girl into the air, and the boundary of Shifting Light also opened, ignoring the exclamation of the two subordinate officers, and threw all three of them in together.From then on, you can hide in the completely dark blue sky of the Xuye Palace, and the Xuquan Desert, which is originally the night.

"Farewell, Nelliel du Odyshovank."

*****

"I heard that you took Nelliel from Neutra."

After a few days, Aizen Soyousuke returned to Xuye Palace, and brought back another Vastord-level Daixu, which directly became the tenth blade, even before the worship of the ruler in that virtual circle. above Legang.

"Ah."

The new Tenth Blade was still following Aizen—there were actually two people—a man with gloomy eyes and a girl older than Little Nelliel.She squinted her eyes and looked at the unmarked girl and the spiritual pressure of the two of the same origin, feeling novel in her heart, and the inspection in her eyes naturally showed.

"Ke Yatai Stark. From now on, it will belong to your palace." Aizen stopped, glanced at the subordinate officer behind him, and the subordinate officer led him to continue walking away.

Qianle Qiye looked at him, Stark had a similar appearance to someone she knew, and even had eyes similar to Jingle Chunshui, only a quick glance revealed the indifference of not caring about worldly affairs.Without even realizing it, it was a look similar to his own.

"Are you interested in him again?"

The warmth of the palm caressed her neck gently, and grasped the curve of the artery along the arc, Qian Le Qiye looked back at the shadow in front of her that blocked her light.The temperature of the palm is slightly higher than his own, and the temperature difference creates a slight trembling when touching it, and it feels like the water has evaporated, making people feel dry in the throat.She couldn't see the eyes clearly, and at this moment, she could only catch a glimpse of the reflected eyes from the side of the corner of her eye, which were all aimed at her.

"You don't need to be too interested in them, Qiye." Aizen lowered her head next to her ear, and said softly, "I gave them the meaning of existence."

"Maybe," she reached out and touched the other side of his neck, "that's why I'm interested."

There was no one around, and all the subordinates withdrew without breathing.

I don't know when she has returned to the room where she was originally, Lan Ran still picked her up with one hand, placed her on the stone table and kissed her down.It's never a soft touch, it's an attack with a bite and scrape.He picked up her white robe with his hand, loosened the tie from the waist, and stroked it along the smooth arc from the skirt.Qian Le Qiye opened her eyes and saw his comfortable and natural brown eyes, reflecting her dark pupils, as if everything was under his control.

Thinking of the two subordinate officers next to him who kept their heads down, but dressed in hot clothes and looked like human beings, she felt angry.Thinking of Aizen Soyousuke's natural and familiar movements at the moment, she was even more angry.

Her lips became more and more unconvinced and raged back.As soon as he raised his hand, he stroked the opponent's chin with his index finger, wanting to see the discoloration of that face.However, he saw that his expression remained unchanged...he needed to be beaten.

"Aizen Soyousuke." She squinted her eyes, looked at his face carefully, pushed him away from her lips, and then pushed him away a few inches, tilting her head to look at the ceiling or mid-air.

"Get out of here."

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