60% of the purchase ratio was not enough.

And this intense reaction..,

When Jinjian walked to his side..,

He reached the peak.

He believed that if it weren't for the layer of glass..,

The tachi would definitely jump happily into the arms of Fu Mourning God.

On the other hand, Sanchū Sōjin..,

Were the other swords of the Sanjō family.

— — I'm actually... not the first one to be noticed by my brother.

A bolt from the blue!

The dark clouds above shrouded the sky, and the rumbling lightning struck the soul,

In an instant, it shattered the fragile glass heart into pieces.

... QAQ

Seemed to have suffered quite a blow,

The other swords of the Sanjō family all quieted down.

Thus, in the entire space..,

Only the sound of Sanchū Sōjin's main body was left. It sounded very cheerful, and for some reason, it had a sense of showing off.

Ishikaga Maru: Ou Doudou is a little too noisy..,

:)

Komusubi: Wild Fox's temper isn't very good.

Rock Melting:... Tsk.

Super unhappy.

Xiaotiangou: Wow!

Sanchū is too much!

Jinjian glanced at the tachi that was still showing its presence,

He knocked on the glass of the window expressionlessly..,

"It's very noisy."

The tachi immediately stopped moving,

Then, it let out an aggrieved moan,

The low chirp sounded pitiful.

However, Jinjian still had an unmoved and cold expression.

He had first noticed Sanchū Sōjin,

It was only because he was more familiar with this nominal younger brother of his.

Hmm... Alright..,

Actually, there was also a slight component. It was because Sanchū's main body was more good-looking.

Sanjō Zhong:... Is it too late for me to go back to the furnace and reconstruct my appearance now?

Jinjian had already noticed that although the three swords and swords each reacted violently, from the beginning to the end, none of them revealed their figure as Fu Mourning God.

"Has his ability to transform been restricted?"

He immediately guessed the problem,

Jinjian pursed his lips.

The corners of his eyes and brows were filled with displeasure. "I thought that the situation of the split soul was absurd enough.

From the looks of it,

This spirit is truly better than that. "

Hearing this, the Three Swords Sect's Saber and Sword shuddered reflexively. Then, they immediately pretended to be dead on the spot, not daring to move.

Just a moment ago, they were desperately hoping to be noticed by Jinjian. Now, they wished they could disappear immediately.

However, they were obviously unable to do so, so they could only carefully reduce their presence and make themselves infinitely close to zero.

"Heh."

Jinjian suddenly snorted.

Three-legged was so frightened that his body trembled. Then, there were five "Dong Da" sounds in the air.

Ishikaga Maru: Everyone … Don't be a coward. Be brave and admit your mistakes!

Komusubi/Sanchū/Rock Melting/Jinjian: … Haha, you were so scared that you moved as fast as us.

But … Big Brother, please forgive us!

Jinjian couldn't hear the little theater in his brothers' hearts, but that didn't stop him from looking at them with disdain.

"Too ugly. You need to be disciplined in the future."

The silver-haired, golden-eyed Fu Mourning God unilaterally decided the future of his brothers.

Then, he stretched out his hand and covered the transparent glass cover of the window.

In order to prevent accidents from happening to these spirit sabers and swords, Shi Zheng had put in a lot of effort.

For example, the window that protected the sabers and swords now used the most advanced and expensive materials that could be found in this era.

Not only that, in fact, each layer of glass was carefully set up with several enchantments. It was strictly guarded and indestructible.

Therefore, in theory, this was an absolute defense that was almost impossible to break through.

But that was only "almost".

There were always accidents.

These obstacles that were unbreakable in the eyes of others were only "slightly troublesome" in Jinjian's eyes.

"Crack, crack, crack —"

From the moment Jinjian touched the glass cover, dense cracks began to spread outwards and instantly covered the entire glass cover.

Space seemed to stop for a moment.

Then, with a clear crisp sound, the glass cover turned into countless fragments and fell from the sky. Under the refraction of light, it looked like countless scattered stars.

The sabers and swords that were originally sealed in the window were suddenly exposed to the air.

And together with the cool air, there was also spirit energy that had been kept outside by the window.

As the headquarters of the Time Government, the amount of spirit energy floating in the air was dozens of times more than the rest of the world. It was so rich and pure that it was unimaginable.

Sanchū Sōjin didn't even think and quickly began to absorb it.

After all, as long as there was enough spirit energy, he would be able to transform!

However, before the spirit energy needed to transform was filled by a third, the katana that reflected the pattern of the moon was held down by a slender hand — —

"You're not allowed."

Fu Mourning God, who was holding the katana with one hand, looked down and said indifferently.

That imposing manner instantly made the cowardly Ou Doudou stop what he was doing.

However, probably because he wanted to see his brother in his human form and wanted to talk to him in person, Mikazuki Munechika started to hum softly after the initial hesitation, as if he was resolutely … hmm … softly protesting.

But it was useless. Or rather, he had failed as a matter of course.

The silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Mourning God didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he did the same thing and easily destroyed the windows of the other three sabers and swords one by one.

After doing this, Jinjian slowly said: "You are not allowed to absorb Shinsei's spirit energy — — this is your punishment."

He actually let himself fall to such a state, and after being imprisoned, he still needed his brother to save him …

As his younger brother, and as the sword of the Sanjō family, how could he be so weak and incompetent.

So, the punishment was necessary.

Only this way could he remember.

They probably understood why Jinjian was unhappy. Thus, even though their desire to transform was still strong, the Sanjō family's swords and swords didn't refute and kept quiet.

However, Jinjian was talking about Shinsei's spirit energy, so after leaving Shinsei, they could slowly think of ways to accumulate it.

Although the spirit energy outside was far less abundant than Shinsei's, they believed that there would be a day when they would be able to accumulate enough spirit energy.

— — Thinking about it this way, their brother's punishment wasn't heavy at all.

— — That's right!

— — As expected of Old-sama!

So gentle and reliable!

Just as the Sanjō group was about to welcome a new wave of "brother bragging", their "gentle and reliable" Old-sama spoke again — —

"Then that's it, I'll be leaving first."

Sanjō group: "…"

— — Wait, wait, brother!

— — Brother, did you forget something?!!!

Jinjian walked out without looking back. He didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to care about the three sabers and swords that were still in the display window.

In short, Jinjian didn't intend to take them away.

The swords and swords that were left behind suddenly became anxious. They shook crazily without caring about anything else, determined to attract their brother's attention.

Thus, more than half of the swords and swords in the entire library were awakened by this huge commotion.

— — What's wrong with the Sanjō group? Why is it suddenly so noisy?

— — Wait a minute!

Their display window actually shattered?!

I, I, I, I, I, I'm seeing things?!!!

— — The highnesses of the Sanjō family are actually so lively?

They're already so old, is it really okay …

— — Is this … an awkward dance?!

Does anyone know what happened when I was asleep?

— — You were the closest to the Sanjō family's Tsurumaru Hall, so you should have seen it?

Witnessing everything in a strange silence, Kouyori Tsurumaru: … Too tragic.

The rest of the swords and swords:?

It seemed that the Sanjō group's "affectionate" call finally had some effect. Jinjian, who had already walked a distance, finally stopped walking.

The silver-haired, golden-eyed Fu Mourning God tilted his head slightly and said slowly: "It's useless to say more.

If you want to follow, think of a way yourself. "

The Sanjō group: …

Although it was very happy that their brother allowed them to follow, but — —

They couldn't transform, couldn't speak.

They had no spiritual power, no limbs …

So how were they supposed to follow?!

But this wasn't a problem that Jinjian cared about. After all — —

"This is also a kind of punishment."

After saying this, Jinjian didn't stay any longer.

He walked out of the library nimbly. His silver hair flashed with a star-like luster, and in the blink of an eye, he completely disappeared.

Kouyori Tsurumaru: … Too tragic.

… …

In the long and cold passage, an employee of Shisei was running quickly.

He was holding a sword case in his hand.

Although this sword case looked small on the surface, it actually had a huge expansion space inside.

Its capacity was so large that it was even enough to hold hundreds of swords and swords.

And the direction he was heading in this time was the library where all the spirit swords and swords of Shisei were placed.

— — Time was of the essence.

— — He had to move those swords and swords to a safer place as soon as possible.

With this thought in mind, the employee of Shisei hurried all the way. Finally, he was getting closer and closer to the library.

"Pitter-patter — Pitter-patter —"

Just as he was about to reach his destination, he suddenly heard an unusual sound.

The employee of Shisei hesitated for a moment. Then, he carefully lightened his footsteps and stuck his head out to take a look in the direction of the sound.

With one look, it gave him a big fright!

— — What was that?

What appeared in his field of vision were a few swords and swords.

For some reason, they had escaped the isolation barrier set up by Shisei and ran outside.

What was even more surprising was the way they were moving.

There was sufficient spiritual power everywhere in the air, which was completely enough for them to transform into human forms.

But they didn't foolishly walk in the form of "swords and swords"!

Oh, you're asking how swords and swords walk?

They lay straight on the ground. Then, first, the tail of the scabbard was raised high. After completely adjusting to an upside-down position, they flipped forward to the front of the sword hilt.

Then, from the back of the sword hilt, they flipped forward to the front of the scabbard.

In short, it felt like a human being was rolling forward one round after another.

Among them, there was a small dagger. Because it was too small, it couldn't keep up with the movements of the large group.

Therefore, it simply rolled along with them.

— — Just how upright, how desperate!

The employee of Shisei was deeply moved. Then, he mercilessly blocked the path of the swords and swords.

"Your Highnesses of the Sanjō family."

He exposed everyone's identity and reminded them in a businesslike tone, "Although I don't know how Your Highnesses appeared here, I'm very sorry. You don't have the right to leave the library without permission."

After he finished speaking, he opened the sword case in his hand and said, "But it's just as well. Shisei has already ordered all the swords and swords to be urgently transferred.

Therefore, Your Highnesses, please enter the sword case for the time being. After that, I will take you to where you should go. "

First, they would capture the swords and swords of the Sanjō Sect that were trying to escape. Then, they would go to the library and place the rest of the swords and swords there.

Then, they would just have to wait for Shisei to arrange a new sword room.

With that thought in mind, he bent down and reached out to grab the katana closest to him, Komaru.

Of course, the Komusubi tried to resist. But when he signed the contract with Shisei, there was a clause that stated that he couldn't attack high-ranking employees.

At this time, he still couldn't transform, so he couldn't even escape.

The employee of Shisei was unmoved by the Komusubi's futile struggle.

He expressionlessly held the Komusubi and tried to stuff it into the sword case.

At this time, a gorgeous silver-white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

That silver-white light was faster than light and colder than snow.

When it came, it was wrapped in an incomparably powerful aura. It was very fierce.

The employee of Shisei, who was very familiar with swords and swords, immediately recognized that it was a Komusubi.

He followed the silver-white blade and looked — —

Not far away, the silver-haired Fu Mourning God, who had left and returned, was standing there with his Komusubi.

The Fu Mourning God coldly glanced at the hand that was holding the Komusubi. Then, he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"I will only say this once — —"

"Put my brother down."

Then, without waiting for Sanjō Munechika to react, the Komusubi rushed out.

The slender Komusubi floated in the air for a few seconds, and then suddenly came out of the sheath.

The scene of a famous Komusubi being unsheathed was always shocking, and even beautiful.

The body of the Komusubi gradually revealed its full appearance. Under the scorching sun, it reflected a lustrous glow, 30% bright and 70% clear.

Even though there was no one holding a sword at this time, the Komusubi accurately turned its direction and quickly stabbed at the big demon not far away.

"Good!"

Ibaraki Doji didn't seem angry. He was even excited and excited, "So that's how it is. There's actually a Fu Mourning God … Hahahahaha, interesting!

Let me fight with you! "

Ibaraki Doji had an extremely complicated feeling toward the Fu Mourning God because his right arm was cut off by a Komusubi called the Komusubi.