Chapter 530 Rush! Takiba!

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The next day, early in the morning.

After a night of rest, after having a rough breakfast, everyone said goodbye 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 someone, the fireworks master of Liuhun Street, who was also one of the four great nobles in the past, but the Konghe clan has long since disappeared.

According to legend, the four aristocrats in the Soul Soul Realm are five families that have existed since the age of the Spirit King. They hold most of the rights in the Soul Soul Realm, and their status is second only to a few people in the Soul Soul Realm. , and those royal families only.

However, thousands of years ago, in the bloody battle with the Quincy clan, the five elites of the five nobles were almost killed and wounded. One of the families was completely destroyed, and the other family declined. The power is back.

In the current Gotei 13th Division, only the Sixth Division belongs to the Four Great Nobles, and in the remaining twelve divisions, most of the captains are civilians, which greatly limits the rights of the nobles.

But even so, the greatest power in the soul world is still in the hands of the nobles, and the central forty-six rooms they established is a unit above the squad, which can issue laws, judge criminals, appoint or A large council that removes captains, etc.

When the rest of the people said their eyes widened, only Natasha frowned and found some problems: "But the power of the central forty-sixth room is so great, the spirit king and the royal family you mentioned, don't they have it? opinion?"

Barton also thought of this question and added: "Yes, are the rights of these nobles a little too big?"

"The right of the forty-sixth central room is absolutely irreversible in the soul world." Yinmeng did not deny this, but admitted it in disguise.

"What about the Spirit King and the royal family?" Natasha asked curiously: "The social structure of the Soul Society should be more like the ancient centralized system, don't they have any opinions?"

Yinmeng in front suddenly stopped, turned her back to the crowd for a few seconds, and then slowly said in a tone of unknown meaning: "The Spirit King and the royal family... have disappeared for a long time."

Now, everyone finally understands.

No wonder the central forty-six rooms can cover the sky with one hand in the soul world. It turns out that the spirit king and the royal family have long since disappeared, so the rights of those nobles are so unbelievable.

"Disappear..." Natasha's mind flashed,

A thought suddenly appeared: "Is it because of the thousand-year bloody war?"

"no."

Yinmeng shook her head, her face was slightly confused, and she sighed, "Actually, the Spirit King and the royal family had disappeared long before the thousand-year bloody battle, otherwise we wouldn't have lost so badly."

Everyone looked at each other.

It seems that behind this incident, there is a shocking secret that is deeper 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 want to find, the residence of the Konghe Clan."

"Uh... Are you sure, that's the residence of the four nobles of the Soul Society?" Peter opened his mouth and couldn't believe that this broken place was actually where the nobles lived.

Others also expressed deep doubts. In the current summer, the rain and the winter are not protected from the wind. A few broken wooden boards are randomly placed, and the broken house that can be kicked on with a single foot is like a homeless person in the United States. The cardboard house built has a lot to do. Is it really the residence of the Konghe family?

Even the declining nobles wouldn't live in this shabby place, would they? How far has it come!

"right here."

Yinmeng rolled her eyes and confirmed again: "The Konghe family 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 Xiao Yinmeng?"

A woman in revealing clothes with a white ribbon on her head was sitting cross-legged outside the door, smoking a dry cigarette: "I haven't seen you for decades, why are you suddenly free to come to me?"

"I have something to ask for your help."

Yinmeng went straight to the point and said, "Konghe, borrow your cannon and shoot us into the Jingling Palace."

Cannon shot in...

Everyone's faces suddenly became a little weird. Is this the second method that Yinmeng said?

"What are you doing there?" Kong He took a breath of dry cigarette, and Liu Mei frowned slightly in 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 the forty-sixth room of the central government. It is estimated that he will 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 penitentiary tower. I don't know how to be executed, but are you sure you want to save him?"

"Sure." Yinmeng said.

Kong He knocked on the cigarette pot in his hand, and looked up with a smile that was not a smile, as if mocking their self-control: "Only these few people dare to go to the Penitentiary Tower to save people, your brains. Is it broken?"

"How do you know it won't work?"

Peter was young and energetic, and when he saw someone mocking him, he couldn't hold his breath. He immediately retorted: "Even if those captains are powerful, it doesn't mean that we have no chance at all!"

"Hahahaha... Xiaoyinmeng, 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 doesn't mean strength."

Peter was going 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 one sentence, help, or not?"

"Help, of course help!"

Kong He smiled, slowly got up from the ground, and said, "The one I hate the most in my life is the god of death, I wish you could trouble them, isn't it Seo Lingting? It's just a small matter!"

Yinmeng's dignified expression loosened, 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, the method is acceptable."

"It's 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 decided the fate of everyone present, without giving them a chance to refute, they decided on the next plan.

"Well, this thing is ready."

Kong He scoured 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, which will form a protective film, similar to Like the shell of a cannonball, it protects you inside."

"The outer wall of the Lingling Palace is made of murderous stones, which will form an invisible circular shield that can decompose all spiritual components, so if you want to enter, you must rely on my family's special fireworks and cannonballs."

"Next, I will use the exclusive fireworks cannons of the Sora 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 Seireitete."

"Uh...Actually, I don't think you need to be in such a hurry, let's get acquainted first, shall we?" Peter shrank his neck and said a little fearfully.

The other people seemed to be hesitant to shoot them into Seireitei on the spot, which sounded unreliable.

"It's okay, trust me!"

Kong He patted his chest and assured: "I am Kong He is the most famous fireworks master in Liushun Street, and I can pierce through the outer wall of the Lingling Palace in a mere area and show it to you!"

"that......"

Peter raised his hand and asked weakly, "Excuse me, if there is a problem with the spiritual pressure we output in the middle, or if the shell does not penetrate the protective wall, what will happen?"

"Probably...will it turn into fireworks?"

Kong He thought for a while, and then added: "A super gorgeous huge firework that can be seen by the entire Soul Society during the day."

Everyone's faces turned pale instantly.

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boom--! ! !

The murderous stone protective wall above Seiringei was suddenly hit by a huge fireball, causing layers of ripples visible to the naked eye, instantly attracting countless gods of death to look up.

Then.

I saw that the fireball slowly squeezed into the protective wall a little bit, and finally after completely breaking the defense, it turned into several streams of flames and scattered, and shot towards Seo Lingting in all directions.

"Brigade disaster...Brigade disaster has invaded!"

"Raise the alarm, travel disasters have invaded Jingling Court, all the gods of death follow those streamers, go and catch this group of travel disasters!"

In the fifth squad.

Alan Ran Soyousuke looked at the streamer outside the house, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

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