Breath no longer, the spirit of the natural dissipation.
At this moment, Chu Xingyun's mind sank to the bottom of the valley, and a touch of pain appeared on his face.
Click!
Just at this time, the puppet standing on the ground moved without any sign. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes and finally stood up suddenly.
"A wisp of remnant soul, originally weak and pitiful, and then separate out a trace of soul, this process, too painful." The puppet's mouth opened and closed, giving out a familiar voice.
Chu Xingyun heard this sentence, the color of pain on his face no longer, turned from worry to joy, and hurried forward, trembling voice said: "master Mo, you, how do you feel?"
Rao is Chu Xingyun, at this moment, the voice also became a little hesitant.
Although relying on the book of reincarnation, the soul can be sealed and the soul will never disappear. However, Chu Xingyun could not bear the excitement when he saw the ghost of Mo Wanggong.
He succeeded in resurrecting the man who had been dead for tens of thousands of years!
"Everything is OK except for a little pain." Mo Wanggong was also very excited. After tens of thousands of years of solitude, he was resurrected and became a half man and half puppet. If he had not experienced it personally, he would not have dreamed of this scene.
"Although it has been successfully revived, there are two problems, which are more difficult." At this time, the joy on the face of Mo Wang Gong dispersed and his voice was dignified.
"It doesn't matter if you say it directly." Chu Xingyun looked upright and listened carefully.
"First, after tens of thousands of years, my remnant soul has become weak and weak. Even if I am attached to the heart of Tiangong, it can't be restored to its full height. In addition, I am a spirit puppet, and my cultivation is not as good as before. There are only three levels of heaven and spirit."
Hearing this, Chu Xingyun shrugged his shoulders, not too surprised. He said in a voice, "no matter how delicate and lifelike the body of a puppet, it's not as good as the body of flesh and blood. It's enough to resurrect safely."
After living for tens of thousands of years, it is rare that the spirit of Mo Wang is still alive. After his resurrection, he is lucky to have the triple heaven cultivation.
"I can accept the first point, but the second point..."
At this time, Mo Wang Gong stopped and said with a smile: "after my soul enters the samsara heavenly book, vaguely, I feel that this trace of soul has a trace of mysterious connection with you."
"And the connection between metaphysics and Metaphysics?" Chu Xingyun looked awe inspiring. I don't know what this means.
Mo Wang Gong still said with a smile: "in short, this trace of soul has been closely linked with you. If your boy dies, the reincarnation heavenly book will disappear, and my soul will also disappear."
Clunk!
Chu Xingyun's heart beat wildly. He never expected such a situation.
According to master Mo Wang, from then on, his life was tied to him. Chu Xingyun lived, Mo Wang Gong lived, Chu Xingyun died and Mo Wang Gong died.
Both prosperity and loss!
"In view of this, before you enter Nirvana, I will follow you around and urge you to practice hard. The cultivation of the earth and spirit is so weak that I can't control your life and death." Mo Wang Gong glared at Chu Xingyun, and said with some severity.
Chu Xingyun suddenly felt shameless and did not speak. He nodded bitterly.
In the northern wasteland, the Earth Spirit double sky is not too low, and has a place.
However, Mo Wanggong was an ancient emperor of martial arts. His vision was far away from the spirit of the earth. Even the heaven and the Yin and Yang were too low for him to protect himself.
However, the embarrassment returned to embarrassment. Chu Xingyun was pleasantly surprised by the addition of Mo Wanggong.
In those days, Chu Xingyun fought against Tiangong Zong. No one in tiangongzong could defeat him. Even the leader of Tiangong sect was slapped in the face by him, and he didn't pay any attention to it.
But facing the gate of tiangongzong, Chu Xingyun was at a loss. He did everything he could and could not step into it.
As the originator of Tiangong, Mo Wanggong mastered the way of wooden armor, which was far better than the original Tiangong patriarch.
It's no exaggeration to say that as long as you give him enough time, Qi Tianfeng will certainly become a world shaking fortress and block millions of troops. Even if the powerful Emperor Wu comes, it will be difficult to conquer it!
"Since master Mo has been resurrected, it is meaningless to stay in Tiangong secret place. Let's leave now." Chu Xingyun takes back his mind and says to Mo Wang Gong.
"Well, you and I will leave at once." Mo Wang Gong immediately nodded.
Their bodies twinkled and left the inner space. At the same time, they opened the door again by using the mysterious seal of Tiangong.
Buzz!
On the high slope of Shifang gorge, the figures of Chu Xingyun and Mo Wanggong suddenly emerged.
At first, Mo Wang Gong was still worried.
When he put his feet on the ground and felt the familiar breath of heaven and earth, he raised his head, took a deep greedy breath, and sighed: "tens of thousands of years, if it is really a sea of change, everything has changed.""The land of true spirit is unpredictable, not to mention tens of thousands of years. Even if it is only a hundred years, there will be earth shaking changes. When I return to Liuyun emperor's Dynasty, I will tell you more about it." Chu Xingyun smiles and responds in a low voice.
He raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, the night had gone, and the scorching sun was about to come out of the clouds. At such a moment, I'm afraid Wu Jingxue had already made a move.
"No more delays!" Chu Xingyun's eyes sank and his palm waved forward immediately.
Suddenly, Chu Xingyun only felt a strong wind blowing past.
In his eyes, a white light bloomed, like a meteor, with a fierce murderous spirit of Gengjin, which came to this void, giving him the illusion of being in the place of killing.
The white light fell in front of him and slowly dispersed, revealing the bold and straightforward posture of the white tiger. With one eye pupil, it showed a golden color, and looked straight ahead, which was quite like the power of four gods and beasts.
"In the body of the white tiger, there is only a trace of residual soul. Although it is powerful, its strength is far from enough. It only has the level of spirit. However, it is extremely fast and can travel 30000 Li a day." Mo Wang Gong felt anxious by Chu Xingyun, and said immediately.
Hearing this, Chu Xingyun looked happy.
Tiefeng country and Liuyun imperial city are more than two thousand miles apart. With the speed of white tiger, we can go back safely without an hour!
"It's not too late. We'll start at once." Chu Xingyun jumps to the white tiger's back and just wants to let the white tiger leave.
However, at this time, a sharp figure suddenly swept out of the dark corner, hands open, blocking Chu Xingyun's way.
The figure was a young man in a crescent robe. His eyes sank and he locked Chu Xingyun's body. He said with a cold smile, "I have been waiting for seven days, and you have finally appeared."
In the cold words, there is a trace of Yang Gang Qi, which makes the space become solidified.
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