Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 68 066. The Lost Little Girl
Japanese anime, represented by "Previously, Death, Fire, and Sea", is a phenomenal culture. Even Xu Zhenqing, who has only seen Doraemon, has heard of it.

Xu Zhenqing had watched a few episodes of these cartoons on TV, but only when he was a child. After growing up, he lost interest in these things.

When the spiritual fire is ignited, the Ten Blades of the Soul King and the immortal body are all vulnerable in front of the soul flame and are nothing but chickens and dogs.

This was a crushing defeat of a certain magnitude. When the determined will invaded the Zanpakutō of the major Death Gods, thousands of swords rang out and fought against each other.

After a long period of sedimentation, Xu Zhenqing's spiritual cultivation has entered a state of stability, and his spiritual realm will never regress.

The hustle and bustle of the world could no longer shake Xu Zhenqing's heart. Thousands of thoughts gathered into one, and the slight dust on the mirror on the fairy platform was swept away, leaving the mirror flawless and spotless.

Changsheng Yaohuo stood in the spirit world with a sickle in his hand, fighting against the giant Zanpakuto that had just devoured each other. This Zanpakuto was like a stitched monster, combining the abilities of all the major Zanpakuto.

At the beginning, Changsheng Yaohuo was in trouble due to his lack of experience, but Xu Zhenqing always came to his side when he was about to lose.

Afterwards, Changsheng Yaohuo used his ability to see the end of all things to cut off the opponent's death line, causing it to fall into an end.

"Master, I'm sorry for the trouble."

"It won't happen again."

Changsheng Yaohuo's temperament tends to be cold, and he only shows a coquettish and naive look when facing his master. There is not much conversation between the two of them.

Reaching out to hold the sickle and stroking the exquisite patterns on it, Xu Zhenqing pondered in silence.

I don't know if this Zanpakutō can serve as a protective weapon in the future. As of now, it still needs to be sharpened.

Through the wide-angle vision, Xu Zhenqing saw Laurent Wenjing's figure and knew that he was about to arrive in Japan, so he decided to use him to test his sword.

Now the opponent is not qualified and needs the White King's Dragon Bone Cross, which is the White King's spiritual authority. If Changsheng Yaohuai fails and dies, then let Laurent be the sword spirit.

If the immortal demon killed Laurent, or devoured Laurent, then with the blessing of spiritual authority, he would be barely qualified to accompany Xu Zhenqing for a period of time.

As for how to lay it out, under Xu Zhenqing's will, there is no need for all these twists and turns, just use hypnosis to write the script directly.

The actors are in place one after another, and the show is about to begin.

Xu Zhenqing still focused on refining the spiritual world and forging his own vessel of truth, the Picture of Hell and Life.

Zanpakuto brought Xu Zhenqing a new feature, which is [Horcrux]. Compared with the rough Horcrux embryo of the Book of Blood Contract that he had been working on before, after obtaining this feature, he can transform all souls into Horcruxes. The Hell and Life Picture no longer needs to be experimented and can be directly infected with memes.

The mental power repeatedly swept through the spiritual world to prevent any mischief. After all, it took some effort to splash ink on the Hell and Floating Life Picture. If one made a mistake, he would need to refine it again.

This also shows that Xu Zhenqing attached great importance to the different levels of instruments that carry the Tao and instruments that protect the Tao.

In one hour, the spiritual world turned into a pure soul world. Xu Zhenqing held his breath and concentrated his mind, usurping the will of heaven, allowing the earth's consciousness to help him put pen to paper and splash ink into hell.

Thunder rumbles outside the spiritual world. Since it cannot lock onto a target, the pure thunder can only temper the spiritual world and polish the embryo outside the spiritual world, just as a way to vent.

Under the influence of heavenly thunder, the spiritual world becomes smaller and smaller, and finally becomes a long painting scroll, in which various fantasy hells emerge and all the ghosts and monsters in the story gather.

Xu Zhenqing unleashed his spiritual power, utilizing his materialization abilities to stabilize the scroll. The scroll spontaneously absorbed and released spiritual power, stabilizing itself. However, due to the intrusion of spiritual power, the scroll inevitably deformed. Fortunately, there was a plan for this situation.

The primordial spirit emerged from the immortal platform, and the miniature planet on its chest mobilized the earth's gravity to maintain the shape of the scroll.

The rest was just a matter of patience and hard work. Xu Zhenqing then withdrew, leaving his spirit to operate here.

I broke through the void and saw that it was already late. On the side of the road was a girl in a red and white witch costume, standing in the rain and watching the passing vehicles.

"Aren't you cold?" Xu Zhenqing knew the other person's identity with just a glance of his mind. The black water suit turned into a black umbrella, and Xu Zhenqing walked over slowly with the umbrella on his head and asked.

"?" The girl tilted her head and let the raindrops slide down her forehead, wondering why this foreigner was talking to her and how she could understand his language.

As simple as she was, she gave up thinking in a moment, took out a writing board, and wrote a line of Japanese on it. Except for one or two Chinese characters, Xu Zhenqing could not understand the kana.

Too lazy to guess what it meant, Xu Zhenqing took the other person's soft palm and wrote the dragon characters representing the commandments on it. Then he said, "You can speak now."

After hesitating for a moment, the girl was moved by Xu Zhenqing's words and obeyed the order consciously.

"Were you sent by my brother to look for Eri?"

"Eri can really talk now."

Eri's voice was very soft, and she expressed her meaning from unfamiliar words to complete sentences.

Looking at the girl's brilliant golden eyes, her innocent face and her childlike words, Xu Zhenqing couldn't help but smile.

Rubbing Eri's little head, Xu Zhenqing said calmly: "I'm not sent by your stupid brother. Your brother has to obey my orders when he sees me."

"Really, can you order my brother to allow me to run away from home?" Eri said innocently.

He could still understand the other person's words through the fluctuations of his soul. Xu Zhenqing held the umbrella over the other person's head, and when he touched the other person's head just now, he dried the other person's wet hair.

Xu Zhenqing asked in an inexplicable tone: "Eri, do you want me to take you to meet your brother's father? He will definitely be able to fulfill your wish."

"My brother's father?" Eiry's little head was a little confused. Weren't they talking about her brother before? How did it get to her brother's father? And who was her brother's father?
"You'll know when you get there. It's a good opportunity to have some ramen. I wonder if noodles made by a mixed-race person are delicious." Xu Zhenqing walked on the street while pulling the bewildered Eiry.

Xu Zhenqing really enjoyed the feeling of rainy days, which were fresh and natural, without the fog or other large and small particles of big cities.

Eri held onto the small writing board and followed Xu Zhenqing closely, looking up at this awesome older brother from time to time.

At this time, Xu Zhenqing's long hair had reached his waist and was gathered into a bun. This was a fashionable outfit for ascetic monks in the universe.

Looking at the master who had just pushed the small food cart into the house, Xu Zhenqing maintained basic politeness in front of the child and knocked on the door.

Of course, the other party knew Xu Zhenqing was coming, but he pretended to be an ordinary person. After hearing the voice, he said, "I can't accommodate such a big shot as you here."

(End of this chapter)