"Those nobles and big shots are so boring, they actually want us to step into a criminal realm like Hueco Mundo."
Stepping on the Reiko Sand of Hueco Mundo, a man with a straw in his mouth and an airplane-shaped head said with an unhappy expression.
There was a long-haired woman beside him, and she said nonchalantly, "There may be more interesting challenges in Hueco Mundo."
"That must be true!" the pilot looked unhappy. "Don't forget that there was a disaster hundreds of years ago. Oh, I forgot, you weren't born yet at that time, Unohana."
The woman known as Unohana ignored the contempt in Jito's words and said indifferently, "Is it the 'Knowledge of the Devouring World'? I heard that even Yamamoto Genryu who possesses the strongest Zanpakutō of the Heat type
None of them were able to stop him. Oh, and a certain person known as 'Shunpo Tenshiro' was also miserably defeated at the hands of that monster."
These two people were none other than Retsu Unohana, the captain of the fourth division, and Tenshiro Kirinji of the zero division. However, in this era, the Gotei Thirteenth Division had not yet been formed, and Unohana Yasenryu was still a corpse.
The most unprecedented villain in the soul world, who had not yet been defeated by the young Kenpachi Zaraki, went to Tenshiro of Kirin Temple to ask him to learn the way of return and seal the name of Yachiru.
The Eastern God General Kirinji Tenshiro has not yet been invited by the monk to go to the Zero Division. This is still an ancient era.
"Uzhihua..." Kirin Temple Tenshiro was about to reply to Uzhihua, but his expression suddenly changed, and he and Uzhihua Baqianliu stopped together.
Directly in front of them, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the vast white land.
The wriggling black shadow slowly rose, and Dai Ying appeared wearing a black robe with red clouds embroidered on it.
He put his hands in his pockets and stood on the shadow with a calm face, looking directly at these two famous figures in the Soul Society.
"Who are you? Kid?"
Kirinji held a grass stalk in his mouth and pretended to be fierce, "You don't look like a Hollow, but you are actually in Hueco Mundo. Are you the guy that the Tsunayashiro family is looking for?"
"There must be a limit to your misjudgment." Uzhihua slapped her face mercilessly, "That man is blind, and his soul has a lifespan of at least seven hundred years."
"I am his companion, a member of the 'Dark Moon', and I serve the master." Dai Ying ignored the bickering between the two, and extended his hand to invite, "The master knows your intention and gave the order. As long as you can
In the 'Tower of Despair', you can take him away by stepping into the seventh floor that 'Youlan' is responsible for and defeating him."
Maozhihua and Qilinji looked at each other and couldn't help but tighten the knife in their hands.
"Your master? Who is it?"
Dai Ying was unmoved. He turned around and disappeared into the black shadow, leaving only the last words echoing in the ears of the two of them.
"Enter the Tower of Despair to find your answer. This is a realm that only the truly strong can enter."
"A real strong person?" Kirinji sneered, "How can a mere Hueco Mundo know what a real strong person is?"
"Go in." Unohana was very interested, "This is exactly the purpose of my coming to Hueco Mundo."
After saying that, she ignored Tian Shilang of Qilin Temple and followed Dai Ying into the shadows.
"This guy." Qilin Temple said with a headache, "What a crazy woman."
But having said that, he also entered it.
They all have extreme confidence in their own strength, and they are not afraid of any challenge even if they are on someone else's home court.
What is in the shadow is a huge tower, roughly estimated to be as high as three to four hundred meters.
And it's not just high, it also has an extremely vast area, just like a majestic mountain.
The tower is pitch black, with all kinds of monsters carved on the walls, and the moon is darkening in the sky. It's no wonder it's a "dark moon".
"You Lan, is that Yuan Yi on the seventh floor? What is above that?"
There is a strange light in Maozhihua's eyes
"It's up to you to find the answer yourself." Dai Ying opened the door of the first-floor tower, and the smell of decay and dilapidation was revealed. He slowly walked inside, and even his figure gradually dissipated.
"Come on, don't let that adult down."
…………
It was still Maozhihua who was the first to move forward. She was more like taking a leisurely stroll and had no intention of treating this place as the enemy's base camp.
For her who is eager to fight, the more dangerous the place, the more thrilling she feels!
"This guy……"
Tenshiro of Kirin Temple sighed and ran in with Uzhihua. After entering the first floor of the tower, his vision suddenly became clear.
The outside world is an abyss condensed from extreme darkness. Although Hueco Mundo is already a world of night, it can be said to be the darkness within darkness!
Inside the tower, it can only be described as dark.
There were subtle candle lights on the four walls. The second Qilin Temple stepped in, before he could express his thoughts, he could already feel the fishy smell, and a burst of thick blood spilled over him.
“So rude.”
He knew what was going on without even looking, so he curled his lips and complained to Uozhihua who had already put away his knife.
"Also, don't let the blood splash on my side on purpose!"
"Too weak." Maozhihua just replied.
The moment she entered the tower, Maozhihua noticed that someone was sneaking up on her. To test her strength, she split it in half with only 50% of her strength.
"After all, it's just the first floor. It should be a place for cannon fodder." She could only comfort herself in this way.
Having found no match in Soul Society, she yearns to find pleasure in this tower named Despair.
"However, this Xu is very interesting..."
Tenshiro of Kirinji Temple looked at the Arrancar split in half by the Unohana flower, thoughtfully.
"Not only is the human form, the mask is also in a incomplete state. More importantly, the one on the waist..."
"Is it a Zanpakutō?"
"It seems that it is indeed different from the Hollows in the outside world." Maozhihua continued, "It seems that the spiritual pressure is only at the level of an intermediate Great Hollow, but the sword just now was just enough to kill."
She looked at the stairs deep in the dim hall and wanted to walk straight forward.
But at this time, Qilin Temple stopped her.
"Baqianliu, look here."
Qilin Temple looked at the stone wall on the left, where a huge mural was carved.
Above the mural are thirteen 'creatures'.
The reason why they are called 'creatures' is because each of their images is very different. There is a huge dragon body, a turtle burning with flames, a strange bird flying in the sky, an octopus holding a thousand sharp blades...
Similarly, there are also humanoid figures holding sharp blades, and there are also figures with two faces shedding crystal tears...
Thirteen 'creatures' gathered together, as if they were having a meeting to discuss something. There was a huge amount of spiritual pressure engraved on the mural. Just looking at it would make you feel like you are being suppressed by a mountain.
Under this pressure, the thirteen creatures shone brightly, becoming incomparable for a moment, and their invisible and huge majesty was revealed, making Qilin Temple and Mao Zhihua's hearts shake.
At the beginning of ancient times, who preached the gospel?
The top and bottom are not shaped, so why examine them?
Who can overcome the darkness and the darkness?
Feng Yiweixiang, how to recognize it?
Light and dark, but what is time?
This painting brings these questions and the powerful atmosphere of history to the face, making people feel like they have returned to ancient times.
Thirteen creatures, each with a certain degree of divinity, were exposed to Soul Society for the first time!