Chapter 530 Break In!Sei Ling Ting!
Chapter 530 Break In!Sei Ling Ting!
The next day, early in the morning.
After resting all night, everyone had a rough breakfast, bid farewell to the enthusiastic Sidanfang, and prepared to set off for the outskirts of Liuhun Street.
According to Yinmeng, the purpose of their trip was to find a person, the firework master of Liuhun Street, who was also one of the four great nobles, but now the Konghe clan has long since disappeared.
The four great nobles in the soul world, according to legend, are the five families that have existed since the era of the spirit king. They control most of the power in the soul world. , and those royal families.
However, thousands of years ago, in the bloody battle with the Quincy Clan, the elite of the five nobles were almost killed and injured. One of the families was completely wiped out, the other fell into decline, and the strength of the remaining two families has long since disappeared The power of the past has returned.
Among the thirteenth divisions of the court today, only the sixth division belongs to the four major nobles. In the remaining twelve divisions, most of the captains are of civilian origin, which greatly limits the rights of the nobles.
But even so, the greatest power in the world of souls is still in the hands of those nobles, and the central room 46 they established is a room above the squadron, which can issue laws, judge criminals, appoint or dismiss captains. And so on for the big councils.
When the rest of the people said that they were eye-opening, only Natasha frowned and found something wrong: "But the power of the Central Room 46 is so great, don't you have any objections to the Spirit King and the royal family you mentioned?" ?”
Barton also thought about this question, and added: "Yes, isn't the power of these nobles a bit too great?"
"The rights of the central room 46 are absolutely irreversible in the soul world." Yinmeng did not deny this, but admitted it in a disguised form.
"What about the Spirit King and the royal family?" Natasha asked curiously: "The social structure of the soul world should be more like the ancient centralized system, don't they have any objections?"
Yinmeng stopped in front of her suddenly, turned her back to the crowd and was silent for a few seconds, then said slowly in an unknown tone: "The Spirit King and the royal family...have disappeared for a long time."
Now, everyone finally understands.
No wonder the 46th room in the center can cover the sky with one hand in the world of corpses and souls. It turns out that the spirit king and the royal family have long since disappeared, so the power of those nobles is so great that it is unimaginable.
"Disappear..." Natasha's mind flashed, and a thought suddenly popped up: "Is it because of the millennium bloody battle?"
"No."
Yinmeng shook his head, his face was slightly confused, and he sighed: "Actually, before the millennium bloody battle, the Spirit King and the royal family had already disappeared, otherwise we wouldn't have lost so badly."
Everyone looked at each other.
It seems that behind this incident, there is a deeper shocking secret than they imagined.
While speaking, Yinmeng pointed to a dark chimney and a dilapidated wooden house not far ahead, and said, "This is the place we are looking for, the residence of the Konghe clan."
"Uh...Are you sure, that's the residence of the four great nobles in the soul world?" Peter opened his mouth, a little in disbelief, that this dilapidated place was actually where the nobles lived.
Others also expressed strong doubts. The broken house in front of me, which does not cover the rain in summer and wind in winter, has a few broken wooden boards randomly built, and can be trampled with a foot. It is like a homeless man in the United States The cardboard house I built looks like a mess. Is it really the residence of the Konghe clan?
Even the declining nobles would not live in this dilapidated place, would they?How far has this gotten?
"right here."
Yinmeng rolled her eyes, and confirmed again: "The Konghe clan likes to wander around, so they don't care about the quality of their residence, and they won't stay in one place for long anyway."
"Yo, isn't this Xiaoyinmeng?"
A woman in revealing clothing with a white ribbon wrapped around her head was sitting cross-legged outside the door, smoking a pipe and saying, "I haven't seen you for decades, why are you suddenly free to come to me?"
"There's something I need to ask you for help."
Yinmeng straight to the point, said: "Konghe, borrow your cannon and shoot us into the Seiling Court."
The cannon shoots in...
Everyone's expressions were a little weird. Is this the second method Yinmeng said?
"What are you doing there?" Kong He took a puff of dry cigarette, and Liu Mei frowned slightly to express his confusion.
"Go save someone."
Yinmeng didn't mean to hide it, and said bluntly: "That guy is very important to my brother. He was imprisoned in Room 46 of the Central Committee. He will probably be sentenced to death, so we must rescue him."
"I know the guy you're talking about."
Kong He nodded slightly, and said while smoking a dry cigarette: "It is said that he stole the power of the god of death privately and was imprisoned in the sin tower. I don't know how he was executed, but are you sure you want to save him?"
"Definitely." Yinmeng said.
Kong He knocked on the cigarette pot in his hand, raised his head with a half-smile expression, as if mocking their overreaching: "With just these few people, you dare to go to the sin tower to save people. Is it broken?"
"How do you know it won't work?"
Peter was young and energetic, and when he saw someone mocking him, he lost his temper and immediately retorted: "Even if those captains are great, it doesn't mean we have no chance at all!"
"Hahahaha...Xiao Yinmeng, where did you find this idiot?" Kong He was stunned for a few seconds, then he couldn't help laughing, looked at Peter and said: "Little Boy, courage does not mean strength."?
Peter was about to argue with her a few more words, but was grabbed by Steve on the side, shaking his head to signal him to stop talking.
"Konghe, stop talking nonsense."
Yinmeng said lightly: "In a word, to help, or not to help?"
"Help, of course I want to help!"
Kong He chuckled, got up slowly from the ground, and said: "The thing I hate the most in my life is the God of Death. I wish you could trouble them. Isn't it Sei Ling Ting? It's just a trivial matter!"
Yin Meng's dignified expression relaxed, and said: "We are running out of time, so can we start as soon as possible?"
Kong He raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure, don't you need to train in advance?"
Yinmeng pondered for a moment, and said: "As long as we can ensure that we land safely, rough methods are also acceptable."
"Is it okay to be rough?"
Kong He nodded slightly, made a clear gesture, and said: "Don't worry, I guarantee that you will land successfully."
The two of you spoke to each other, deciding the fate of everyone present, without giving them a chance to refute, they finalized the next plan.
"Here, this thing is ready."
Kong He searched the broken house, took out a crystal ball and threw it to everyone, and then explained: "Everyone put their hands on it, and then try to input the same stable spiritual pressure, so that a protective film will be formed, similar to Like the shell of a cannonball, it protects you inside."
"The outer wall of the Seireitei is made of murderous stones, which will form an invisible circular shield that can decompose all spiritual components, so if you want to go in, you must rely on my special firework shells."
"Next, I will use the exclusive fireworks cannon of the Kuzuru clan to shoot you as cannonballs at Seireitei, and then rely on the outer wall of the cannonball composed of this layer of spirits to send you into Seireitei."
"Uh...Actually, I don't think you need to be so anxious. Why don't you let us get acquainted first?" Peter shrank his neck and said with some fear.
The other people seemed to be a bit hesitant, and the idea of shooting them into Sei Ling Ting on the spot did not sound very reliable.
"It's okay, trust me!"
Kong Crane patted his chest and promised: "I, Kong Crane, am the most famous fireworks master in Liuhun Street, and I can penetrate the outer wall of Seireitei just for you to see!"
"that......"
Peter raised his hand and asked weakly: "Please ask, what would happen if there is a problem with the spiritual pressure we output midway, or if the shells fail to penetrate the protective wall?"
"Probably...it will turn into fireworks?"
Kong He thought for a while, and added: "A super gorgeous huge firework that can be seen by the entire Soul World in the daytime."
Everyone's face paled instantly.
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boom--! ! !
The murderous stone protective wall above the Lingling Court was suddenly hit by a huge fireball, causing ripples visible to the naked eye, and instantly attracted countless gods of death to look up.
Then.
I saw that fireball slowly squeezed into the protective wall little by little, and finally, after completely breaking through the defense, it turned into several streams of flames and scattered, shooting towards Seilingting in all directions.
"Travel...Travel has invaded!"
"Raise the alarm, the travel disasters have invaded the Seireitei, all the gods of death follow those streamers, go and catch these travel disasters!"
In the fifth team.
Aizen Soyousuke looked at the passing light outside the house, with a slight curve on the corners of his lips, and a hint of sarcasm in his smile.
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