Chapter 3240

Luo Jun completely lost all the breath and vitality.

Ling Er, Shen Mo Nong stayed at this moment.

Black clothes Su Zhen also said nothing.

What is it like to be sad to the extreme?

That kind of feeling is like the chest has a huge stone pressure, very uncomfortable. It's like in a dream, everything is full of unreal.

The most direct feeling is that it is impossible.

This fact cannot be accepted.

But in any case, Luo Jun has no breath.

Judging from the known laws of the world, Luo Jun is dead.

Heiyi Suzhen left the crystal wall room in despair.

Ling Er tightly holding Luo Jun's body, she said nothing.

Shen Mo Nong stood aside, and many pictures flashed through her mind.

The earth has been spinning.

Spring to autumn, year after year, never for whom to stop.

Civilization is a cycle.

Life is also a reincarnation!

Everyone is a passer-by of the earth.

The earth, the chalky world of three thousand worlds.

Tiandu, the grand palace.

Long qianjue and elder Bai Xian did not recover from the last attack.

They are quite angry with long Weigong, shenpao elder and Chu Shan seriously injured. Those injuries can't recover to the peak state in ten years or eight years.

Long qian can't blame anything. After all, he proposed the plan.

They are also considered to have been eating shriveled, clearly have a strong power, but repeatedly for human control.

Send an Ouyang Yu in the past, and Ouyang Yu directly defected.

Originally sent Ouyang Yu in the past, long qianjue thought it was safe and sound.

Because he was afraid that the other side would not keep his promise and would kill the emissary. So he sent Ouyang Yu in the past. Anyway, he didn't care about the death of Ouyang Yu. Moreover, he is not afraid of Ouyang Yu's backwater. Because he has a master in Ouyang Yu's head.

But he never thought, Ouyang feather iron heart of the rebellion.

What's more, Ouyang Yu is immortal.

Nowadays, the immortal body seems to be more and more worthless.

Although he put spiritual imprint on Ouyang Yu's head, it can only destroy Ouyang Yu's brain domain. Apart from the world, he couldn't feel what Ouyang Yu was doing. Unless Ouyang Yu is attacking the spirit mark.

Obviously, Ouyang Yu is not afraid of all this.

This kind of feeling, for long qianjue, is really suffocating.

In the attic, long qianjue and elder Bai Xian are discussing.

It was evening.

Long qianjue said: "such a long time has passed. According to the time, Yazhen yuan should be poisoned."

Elder Boxian said, "it's not just poison. It should be poisoned to death."

Long qianjue said: "but there is no news from Tianzhou, and the undercover we sent out has not received any abnormal news."

The elder Bai Xian said: "although our undercover agent passed, but did not get Xuan Zhenghao's trust. Xuanhao's feedback is based on a double array. Under the big array of one yuan passing away is the endless array! In the past, our undercover agents, no matter how high they were, could not get into the big battle of one yuan's death. "

Long qianjue said: "Xuan Zhenghao is extremely cautious. It's normal that he can't get in. But maybe there will still be some opportunities for them to gain trust in the future. "

"I hope so," said the elder

While they were deliberating, suddenly a door of emptiness appeared before them.

The gate of void leads to the departure from Beijing.

Li Jing is now the place where all the masters in Fengyun pavilion are located.

Fang Xieyang, the saint to be, is in the Li palace in Beijing.

There is a hall of spirits in the palace of Li.

The door of void leads to the hall of souls.

In the hall of heroes, there are many spiritual masters sacrificed in the memorial ceremony.

Long qianjue and elder Bai Xian see Fang Xieyang.

They immediately got up, saluted slightly, and called out, "Mr. Fang!"

Fang Xieyang was dressed in a silver robe. His face was dignified, and he was not angry.

The setting sun is ten feet high, and her skin is brown. Although she looks like a monster and wears a silver robe, it doesn't give people a strange feeling. On the contrary, it makes people take it for granted. It should be like spring breeze and drizzle, moistening things silently.

Fang Xieyang said in a deep voice, "come here quickly!"

Long qianjue and elder Bai Xian did not doubt that he was there. He entered the gate of emptiness in a flash.

Then they appeared in the hall of souls.

Then the door of void disappeared.

The Yingling hall is extremely wide, with a total area of about 1000 square meters.

The dome is ten feet high!

At the top of the Yingling hall, there are countless spiritual places.

There are runes on each one."What happened, sir?" Long qianjue asked first.

Elder Bai Xian is also very curious.

Fang Xieyang said: "there are two things. The first thing, I feel that yazhenyuan has been poisoned. There was a wonderful connection between the poison and my holy power. Just yesterday, there was a breath of death in the holy power. If I'm right, yazhenyuan should be dead. "

Long qianjue was slightly stunned, then quite disappointed and said, "it seems that we are wrong. The value of yazhenyuan is not great at all."

The elder Bai Xian said, "if you die, you can die. I don't have much hope. What's the second thing, sir

Fang Xieyang said: "you see the spirit of light song."

Long qianjue and elder Bai Xian looked at the past.

On that day, the spiritual position of Qingge was in Fang Xieyang's hands.

This spirit is not a brand as simple as mortals.

It's a magic weapon with soul fragments inside.

This is a kind of nostalgia for the relatives.

When tianqingge died, it was broken together with the magic mirror.

Later, Fang Xieyang collected the fragments of tianqingge and created the spirit throne.

Long qianjue takes the throne, and the mana penetrates into it.

He felt a white mist surging in the spirit throne.

In the white fog, tianqingsong's body appeared.

His body was restored to what it was before.

Tianqingge also has vitality.

The Dragon thousand see the appearance not from big joy, way: "this is how to return a responsibility?"

Elder Boxian immediately grasped the spirit tablet and felt it. He was very happy when he understood it.

Fang Xieyang said in a deep voice: "it should be the role of the magic mirror, which has the ability to make puppets and copy everything. At the end of Qingge's death, the fragments of the magic mirror and his body are fused together. To be exact, the light song and the magic mirror are one, and he has no real death. So now, after a rest, he's fully recovered. "

"That's wonderful. It's wonderful!" Long qianjue and elder Bai Xian are very happy.

Long qianjue beamed with joy and said, "this is the first good news since we entered the earth, ha ha!"

Fang Xieyang said: "next, I will nourish him with holy power. You will also take the pills, together with the magic and pills to his body to force. Try to make him wake up completely tonight

Long qianjue said: "no matter what the price, I will save the light song!"

Maybe before, long qianjue didn't think tianqingge was so important.

But now, after successive failures on earth, he has felt that tianqingge is the key to turning the tide of the war.

Later, long qianjue prepared enough pills.

Then, long qianjue, elder Boxian and Fang Xieyang sit around with folded knees, and the spirit throne is in the middle.

Fang Xieyang points out that the infinite holy power is forced into the spirit position and quickly involved in tianqingge's body.

Long qianjue and elder Bai Xian prepare a large number of pills, which are directly refined and then forced into the spirit position.

It lasted a day and a night!

One day and one night later, the three spirits stopped together.

Then, the spirit position suddenly cracked

Boom!

Countless pieces of spiritual tablets fly out, and then tianqingge appears in front of sanlingzun.

"Light song!" Long qianjue, elder Bai Xian was overjoyed and couldn't help shouting.

Tianqingge is a little confused. He glances at Xiang Long qianjue, Bai Xian and Fang Xieyang.

He seemed confused and shook his head again.

At this time, many memories began to pour into his brain.

After a long time, tianqingge finally remembered some things.

The first picture in his mind was Luo Jun's startling sword, then it was broken and broken!

"Am I not dead? Is this the world after death? Oh, no, I remember. It's a magic mirror. At the moment when the magic mirror was broken, I integrated into my body with the skill of puppet. The puppet was the first to be killed, and the last was my body. The noumenon and the magic mirror are completely integrated. I am not dead, I am alive But why can't my body feel the power? "

"My power? I want to start all over again and practice again? " Tianqingge feels that the sky is spinning in front of her.

"It's an illusion!" When Fang Xieyang heard tianqingge's self talk, he immediately said, "your body is now refined, and the fragments of the magic mirror help you recover. You need to slowly inhale the elixir and slowly restore your mana. Your realm is here But the recovery process may be a bit long. "

Day light song gradually began to calm down.

Long qianjue handed the clothes to tianqingge, and tianqingge quickly put on the clothes.

He is now recovering from a serious illness.

After a day, tianqingge's health is much better.At the same time, tianqingge has learned a lot about recent events.

Then, in the sacred attic of Tiandu, tianqingge meets with elder Bai Xian and long qianjue.

"Light song, how are you now?" Long qianjue first cares about Tao. "You should sit down quickly and don't be restrained here."

Tianqingge said, "thank you for your concern."

After he took his seat, he said, "my subordinates are in good health, but they still need a lot of pills to recover. If you want to get back to full power, it will take only ten years. "

Long qianjue said: "ten years is really too long, including the old emperor and them, it is too long. We need some shortcuts! "

Tianqingge said: "the shortcut is not without, but it is not easy."

He followed and said, "well, there is no easy thing in this world. The old emperor and his subordinates have learned about the injury. We need cold dew to recover our wounds. According to ancient records, the earth has the largest number of cold dew. "

"Cold dew in the sky?" Long qianjue has obviously heard of tianpo Hanlu. He said, "I have forgotten this thing, but how can I find it? It's also a problem. "

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