My Height After Transmigrating into the Jinjian is Not Right.

Chapter 37

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-Crap,

This is bad..

-Something bad has happened!

-Something bad is going to happen!

In a short moment, all the Fu Mourning God of the Sanjō Sect felt something and realized something terrible..

Their elder brother seemed to be angry (suddenly despair.jpg.)

Sanchū Sōjin, who had his head lowered slightly, quickly raised his eyes,

And Ishikaga Maru, who was beside him, looked at each other.

He did not know if it was an illusion, but Sanchū's golden earrings, which had always been soft, were faintly showing signs of bristling at this moment,

Giving this most beautiful sword that shook the world for nothing..,

It added a touch of pitifulness to it.

Then, there were several more gazes..,

Their presence was extremely obvious.

Without guessing, the owners of these gazes were most likely the other swords of the Sanjō family.

Ishikaga Maru instantly understood what everyone meant..,

This was such a familiar scene.

In the past, whenever everyone made their elder brother angry..,

He always took on the heavy responsibility of comforting his elder brother (taking the blame).

And this time..,

He was also trusted by everyone as usual (pushed out to take the blame).

Thus..,

Ishikaga Maru turned his head and took a deep breath,

He took a step forward with a determined expression and said solemnly, "Brother.."

"Shut up."

Jinjian interrupted him neatly,

Those golden eyes that were burning with cold flames..,

He glanced over dangerously, "I'll give you three seconds,

Go back to where you belong. "

Ishikaga Maru heard this and did not even have time to sigh at his elder brother's cruelty and coldness. His body had already reflexively obeyed the order and swiftly retreated into the crowd.

Sanchū, Komusubi, and the others looked at Ishikaga Maru, who had returned in failure, and complained with their eyes.

Ishikaga Maru retreated again and again and said helplessly, "I have no choice. Everyone... take care of yourselves?"

The meaning behind this exceptionally strange question caused everyone to suddenly tremble —

Not good, it's over!

As if to confirm this particularly ominous premonition, the silver-haired, golden-eyed Fu Mourning God slowly closed his five fingers.

He tightened his grip on the sword hilt with increasing force. The friction produced an extremely dangerous sound effect, as if he wanted to grind the object under his palm to death and shatter it.

"You guys are really good."

The Fu Mourning God, who had repeatedly said "You can't do it" in front of the strong, suddenly said.

Everyone from the Three Swords Sect trembled when they heard this. Brother, brother, brother … brother!

If you do this, we'll be at a disadvantage!

Jinjian glanced at the people present expressionlessly and said one name after another, "Government of Time, God's Inquisitor, Sword and Fu Mourning God … Heh …"

In the end, he pulled the corner of his mouth in an exceptionally cold manner, and a cold smile instantly disappeared. "Impressive —"

"I haven't been this angry in a long time."

Ever since he saw these three identical swords, the raging flames of the prairie had engulfed his entire chest. The next moment, he was about to explode with a bang.

And that pair of golden eyes, which had always been cold, was now filled with flowing magma, turning into a dazzling golden-red color. It was so hot that it seemed to burn everything to ashes.

— — There was no doubt that the Fu Mourning God was in a frenzy of rage.

This gushing anger had been accumulating for too long.

And this Fu Mourning God, who was extremely arrogant by nature, also didn't know what patience was!

So the final result was — —

He was going to flip out!

An absolutely overwhelming and terrifying aura swept over and pressed down on him from head to toe.

It was difficult to breathe and difficult to stand.

In front of them, there seemed to be an insurmountable mountain, covering everyone in its shadow.

Reina Akimoto trembled as she lifted her leg and shrunk her neck. "Why, why, why, why is he … suddenly so angry?"

She stuttered as she asked. She thought that no one had the time to pay attention to her now.

But to her surprise, she heard Komusubi's answer next to her ear.

Komusubi seemed to smile bitterly, and his voice was bleak and bitter, "Brother probably feels that he has been slighted."

"Slighted?"

"A three-legged sword should have been absolutely unique.

But now … "

Komusubi didn't finish his words, but Reina Akimoto already understood what he meant.

— — These were originally unique treasures that had been handed down from generation to generation, but now they had become consumable replicas.

Although this was a measure that the Fu Mourning God had no choice but to adopt in order to increase his combat strength, and even most of the Fu Mourning God tacitly approved of this action.

But … this clearly didn't include the person in front of her.

"Hmph."

A deep voice, cold and disdainful.

The silver-haired, golden-eyed Fu Mourning God stood high up in the air. The surging air around his body wildly cut through the air, as if to flatten everything to the ground.

He slowly raised the odachi in his hand. Then, he exerted strength in his wrist and forcefully embedded the odachi into the ground.

"Cluck cluck cluck —"

Dense cracks quickly spread out from the location of the Grand Elder's body.

However, this time, it was clear that the turbulence would not end in a moment.

The crack grew wider and wider as it traveled further and further. It was as if the Fu Mourning God was bursting with anger at this moment, raging without limit.

As the cracks continued to expand, people gradually realized that it wasn't just the earth that was being destroyed. What was even more serious was …

They were the spirit veins beneath the earth.

These spirit veins connected the entire House of Ten Thousand and transmitted spirit power to all parts of the House of Ten Thousand in real time to ensure the independence and stability of this space.

Now that the spirit vein had suffered a devastating blow, it was obvious that it could no longer continue this task.

Thus, the entire House of Ten Thousand was destroyed.

It was as if the colorful world had suddenly faded into gray. Or perhaps, it was the end of the world that came unexpectedly and absurdly.

The house instantly collapsed, turning into countless shattered fluorescent lights.

The ground collapsed in an instant, leaving behind a pitch-black hole. The sky also became pale.

Reina Akimoto was hit in the face by the storm. She grabbed the corner of Komusubi's clothes and wanted to cry but had no tears. "Hey, hey, hey, isn't he an acquaintance of yours?

Can you think of a way! "

Of course, Komusubi was thinking of a way.

However, it wasn't because he was worried about the destruction of the House of Ten Thousand. It was purely because he didn't want Jinjian to enter the sight of Shi Zheng.

— — Think quickly!

What did they do when Big Brother was angry in the past?!

All the swords of the three swordsmanship sects had gathered together at some point.

They tacitly stood in several rows and seriously arranged the order according to their height, striving for a neat and beautiful appearance.

Then, everyone suddenly lowered their heads and bowed, shouting in unison — —

"We're very sorry, Big Brother!

We know we're wrong! "

A series of actions were done in one go, as if they had rehearsed countless times in advance. They were unbelievably skilled.

The elegance of the past was completely restrained at this moment, and changed into the most obedient and docile appearance. They were so respectful that it was as if they were meeting the head of teaching.

The earth-shattering shouts even covered the sound of the House of Ten Thousand collapsing in an instant.

The inquisitors and Fu Mourning God of other sects who were lucky enough to be spectators were immediately shocked!

They stared at the people of Sanjō, dumbfounded. These people who were usually inviolable in Honmaru, who were always worshipped, who were always taken care of, and who loved to watch the fun, were actually …?!

— — My Komusubi has never been so obedient!

— — The way Rock Melting bent down scared me to tears!

— — I felt that the little angel Jinjian had a "I don't understand what everyone is doing, but since it's related to Ōjin Ken, I'll just follow suit" expression.

— — I don't believe that Ishikaga Maru can keep up with the movements of the main group!

I!

No!

I believe!

— — Grandpa, watch out for your waist!!!

— — The princes of the Sanjō family … are they really not impersonated …?

— — Ah, I suddenly understand the style of Suda Kouchi's faction … Brother complex is really scary:)

After the incident at the House of Ten Thousand, the spectators were once again subjected to a devastating impact!

— — Damn, this trip to the House of Ten Thousand is really shocking!!!

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go any closer, it'll be dangerous if you go any closer!"

Reina Akimoto grabbed a inquisitor. The inquisitor was getting closer and closer to the center of the incident, so it was easy for him to be affected.

"Don't pull me, I want to see!"

The inquisitor looked as if he wanted to get closer and closer.

Reina Akimoto widened her eyes. "You don't want to live anymore?!"

"What do you know, this is the most explosive secret of the Sanjō group in the world. If you miss it, you'll regret it for the rest of your life!"

The inquisitor clasped his face. "As a Sanjō chef, I can die without regrets!

— — Ahhh, Onii-sama, please look at me! "

Reina Akimoto: "…"

After letting go of the strange inquisitor who had a look of infatuation (seeking death), Reina Akimoto came back to her senses and realized that the tremors that were originally shaking the earth had stopped at some point.

"Could it be that … they've stopped?"

Reina Akimoto raised her head in surprise and looked at the figure standing high up in the sky.

The other party seemed to have been born to be the center of the world.

Even though Reina Akimoto could only see a blurry silhouette at the moment, she suddenly and inexplicably felt that — —

That must be a dazzling existence that was like the sun, born to be looked up to by everyone.

And what made Reina Akimoto even happier was that the Sanjō group's actions seemed to have worked.

Although the effect wasn't great, overall, the other party did seem to have restrained himself a little.

At the very least, the suffocating aura at the beginning had faded a little.

Reina Akimoto breathed a sigh of relief.

She wiped the sweat off her forehead and calmed her chaotic heartbeat.

"Reina!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in her ears.

Reina Akimoto rubbed her eyes and looked at the girl who appeared in her field of vision in surprise: "… Ming, Mingsha?!

Why are you here! "

"Me?

I'm here to look for my rare sword! "

Akisa Nishikawa put her hands on her hips and patted Jiazhou Qingguang next to her: "Thanks to my Seiguang's all-night tracking, it wasn't easy to determine the location … But in the end, I found out that the other party was actually in the House of Ten Thousand. To be honest, I was really shocked at the time."

Reina Akimoto looked at her friend angrily and anxiously: "You, you really … Can't you see that the House of Ten Thousand is very dangerous right now?!"

"I know.

The House of Ten Thousand has already been sealed off by Shi Zheng. If I didn't act quickly, I might not have been able to enter.

As for the danger you mentioned … "

Akisa Nishikawa raised her hand and pointed to the distance, indicating: "Shi Zheng has already sent people to deal with it."

Akisa Nishikawa naturally saw her friend's uneasiness, so she immediately told her the news of Shi Zheng's action.

After all, to her, or to most of the Divine Inquisitors, Shi Zheng was still a very reliable and powerful existence as an official force.

But this time, there seemed to be a little accident —

"… Is it my imagination, Reina, you look … more desperate?"

Akisa Nishikawa cautiously glanced at her friend and said with uncertainty.

Reina Akimoto's eyes were filled with tears: "It's not your imagination."

— — Haha, this is the legendary opponent of God, [Beep — —] teammate!!

— — The boss that I finally managed to calm down is going to explode in the blink of an eye!

As if to confirm this premonition, the murderous aura that had been gradually extinguishing suddenly roared powerfully and surged out again like a tidal wave.

And this time, the other party didn't target or avoid it at all. It almost vented its pressure on everyone present, and even the Fu Mourning God of the Three Swords Sect was not spared.

"Oh?

Are you people from Shi Zheng's group? "

The silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Mourning God stared at the people who suddenly appeared and slightly narrowed his eyes: "Good, I have something to talk to you about."

The silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Mourning God slightly narrowed his eyes, and when he lowered his head, his incredibly soft long hair fell down the side of his face.

The strands of hair that fell down inadvertently lightly brushed past Kousei Kurumi's hand that was holding the sword, and it gave him an itchy and cold touch, as if he was holding a pool of water or a cloud of mist.

Kousei Kurumi stiffened for a second, then suddenly shook off his hand and stumbled back a few steps — —

Too, too close!!!

Caught off guard, he met the Fu Mourning God's golden eyes, and the cold and soft touch of the long hair seemed to still remain.

Now Kousei Kurumi was like a crane that had a basin of cold water poured over his head, and then he was frightened.

Under the vague illusion, she could almost imagine his fluffy and puffy wings.

So almost without thinking, Kousei Kurumi hurriedly retreated a few meters.

In the process, he perfectly showed clumsiness that didn't match his figure, and his high agility was completely wasted, and even at the last moment, he almost tripped over his right foot with his left foot.