Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

The oppressive force swept in like a tsunami, and the surrounding atmosphere groaned in despair.

However, when he saw who it was, Hyosube Ichibei was taken aback.

"Kong, what brings you up here?"

"Have you figured it out?"

He had originally planned to give her a proper greeting, but upon hearing this, Naraku Sora immediately recalled his conversation with Hyosube Ichibei.

He immediately looked gloomy.

"Let's not talk about this again!"

"Whoever wants to sit on that golden toilet can sit on it. If you really can't find anyone, I can have my strategist get you two spares."

"Guaranteed to be exactly the same as new."

Ichibei, the commander of the army: "?"

Even though he had lived for millions of years and had seen all kinds of people, he still found it difficult to understand what Naraku was saying for a while when they were talking.

After a few seconds of silence, Hyosube Ichibei grinned, revealing a friendly expression:

"Although it was done without permission, since you're here, you're a guest."

"We should treat you to a good meal."

Naraku Sora raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

When he came out of the Heavenly Pillar Carriage, he was prepared to fight three or even four opponents at once.

But unexpectedly, Hyosube Ichibei, the leader of the Zero Division, showed such a kind attitude.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

This made it a bit difficult for him to proceed.

Just as I was pondering what reason to use, Nimaiya Oetsu suddenly said:

"Why don't we go to my Phoenix Palace? I'll have my sweethearts prepare a feast."

Hyoninbe Ichibei thought for a moment and nodded:

"Alright."

"As for Lord Yezhou, leave him to me."

"As the last member of Squad Zero, there are still many things I need to know."

Nimaiya Ohetsu flashed to the front of Naraku Sora, grinned, and revealed a set of neat white teeth.

"Brother, please come with me."

Naraku Sora was increasingly surprised.

Today's unfolding was somewhat unexpected.

Relying on his superior skills and daring, he did not refuse the kindness of Ermeiwu Wangyue, nodded, and followed him.

Before leaving, he made sure to greet the bad woman.

Senjumaru's gaze was complicated as he looked at the young man whose features seemed somewhat familiar.

The early Death God grows extremely quickly.

For them, it was only a few decades, but for Naraku Sora, the changes were far too great.

Just as Senjumaru was about to say something, Naraku Sora, without saying a word, pushed aside the prosthetic limbs surrounding her body, opened her arms, and hugged her tightly.

Senjumaru's expression froze instantly.

She never expected that this kid would do such a thing.

Naraku Sora leaned close to Senjumaru's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"You bad woman, I'll come find you later."

Having said that, Naraku released her without hesitation, walked up to Nimaiya Oetsu, who had a strange expression, and nodded in acknowledgment:

"Let's go."

Once the two had left the Omotesando, Senjumaru's tense body finally relaxed. He gritted his teeth and said somewhat unwillingly:

"The silly boy from before was cuter."

Kirinji Tenjiro scratched his head, not quite understanding what the others were thinking.

However, it seems unlikely that a fight will break out.

That's so boring.

I should go and tend to my hot springs; that kid might want to come to Qilin Palace for a soak later.

Kirinji Tenjiro couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion when he thought about how Naraku Sora had almost turned the entire hot spring pool black the last time he soaked in it.

To accumulate so many hidden injuries in his body, this kid is quite something.

An ordinary Grim Reaper wouldn't have lived this long if he acted so recklessly.

……

Fake Phoenix Palace.

It remains a paradise-like landscape, a modern-day version of a decadent paradise.

The sights were dazzling as soon as you entered.

All I can say is that Nimaiya Oetsu truly lives up to his reputation as the person who knows how to enjoy life the most in the Spirit King Palace. He is a role model for us all.

Sitting on a soft sofa, surrounded by beautiful women, with delicious food in front of you, you are immersed in the atmosphere and reluctant to leave.

Perhaps he learned something from Hyosube Ichibei, or perhaps he guessed something himself.

Throughout the entire conversation, Nimaiya Oetsu did not inquire about Nairo's purpose; he simply kept engaging in idle chatter.

From interesting tales in the Soul Society to the changes in the human world over the years.

As a member of the Zero Division who frequently travels to the human world, he has never fallen behind the times and can be said to be at the forefront of fashion.

Naraku Sora didn't mind at all and happily enjoyed the beautiful scenery.

After he had eaten and drunk his fill, he bid farewell to Nimaiya Oetsu and went alone to the Kirin Palace to soak in the complete version of the hellish hot spring.

Under the astonished gaze of Kirinji Tenjiro, the medicinal effects of the two hot springs he had painstakingly prepared were completely drained.

He is in excellent physical condition.

After enjoying himself, Naraku Sora took advantage of the night to arrive at the Zero Division of Hyosube Ichibei's residence.

From a distance, one could see a burly figure, as solid as a stone pillar, standing at the door waiting.

Seemingly sensing Naraku Sora's spiritual pressure, the massive figure turned its head and grinned at him:

"Oh dear, aren't you going to take a good rest?"

"I've had enough rest."

Hyosube Ichibei's smile remained unchanged: "In that case, please come in. I have been waiting for Lord Naraku for a long time."

"Welcome to the Spirit King's Palace."

Chapter 362 What I Want, I'll Get It Myself

To be honest, Hyosube Ichibei's approachable attitude is somewhat perplexing.

The last time the two met, they fought fiercely, almost obliterating the Great Dao.

But this time, it felt like seeing a family member.

An unpredictable attitude is more likely to arouse suspicion.

Fortunately, Naraku Sora is currently at the peak of his confidence. He's not afraid of Hyosube Ichibei, or even that Rei-ou...

Ahem, we should still show some respect to the Spirit King.

They are, after all, a great being who created the Three Realms; they deserve some respect.

The monks' Lingfanli Hall was no different from when I last visited; it still featured artificial hills and flowing water, exuding a strong sense of Zen.

Standing in the courtyard, one feels a sense of spiritual purification.

In this respect, he is somewhat similar to Yamamoto; perhaps this is a common problem among the elderly.

They all prefer a slow and leisurely pace.

Naraku Sora stated that he still prefers Nimaiya Oetsu's Zero-ban Ridono.

“Great monk, you know my personality.”

Naraku Sora sat cross-legged on the futon in the dojo, looking completely at ease.

"I've never liked beating around the bush, so I just say what I mean."

"If I have offended you, I will do it again next time."

Hyōsuke Ichibei paused for a moment, then burst into a hearty laugh that shook the window and caused bamboo leaves to fall in a flurry.

"Kong, you really are a fascinating person."

"I've lived for millions of years, and this is the first time I've ever seen such an interesting being as you."

"For you to take such a great risk to come to the Spirit King's Palace, it must be for something very important. Please speak."

"If I can help, I will do my best."

Naraku Sora waved his hand:

"No rush. Before that, I have a few questions I'd like to ask."

"Please feel free to speak."

Hyosube Ichibei looked relaxed.

As the oldest person in the Three Realms, he showed boundless tolerance to anything that did not cross the line.

Moreover, the person in front of me possesses such qualifications.