"If you can revive, you must be able to revive."

In the dark and deep night, ye Chen is like a divine awn, crossing the vast void. His eyes are hot and firm. No matter how small the hope is, there is infinite possibility in the face of despair. This is his belief that as long as he can condense the spirit, even if there is only a trace, he can revive Jiuli muxue.

After many years, he came to the forbidden area of huangquan again. He still remembered that he had just stepped into the forbidden area by taking advantage of the extreme Taoist soldiers. Before he could examine huangquan, he was beaten with a stick and hung on a crooked neck tree.

This time, no one dares to knock on his stick. The emperor in the forbidden area will not come out. His holy body, which is half completed in half a step, can turn the yellow spring upside down.

It is also like the sky is empty, and the forbidden area of the yellow spring is a scorched earth. It is vast and boundless. There are many dark mountains, and the sky is dark. If there is a layer of clouds covering the sky, the first feeling is that it is ancient and quiet. I don't know how many vicissitudes have been seen.

When he came back to huangquan, his mood was very different. He had a higher vision, but he saw it more vaguely. When he was strong in fighting, he was more afraid. The forbidden area was mysterious and terrible. He could not help being awed.

"King of heaven, can you show up for a moment?"

Ye Chen calls all the way.

However, there is no response from all directions. It seems that it is really the place to return to the ruins. It is quiet and desolate. It is difficult to find a half living person. It is not only vast, but also desolate.

"King of heaven, can you show up for a moment?"

Ye Chen calls again.

Unfortunately, there is still no reply.

Ye Chen did not speak any more. He only looked all the way. He paid special attention to the mountains and huge mountains in the forbidden area. If they were all bombed and leveled off, there would be a lot of movement. At least, I was the holy body and at least the emperor of Chu. It was very difficult for me to come to the forbidden area, and no one could find it. He did not give face. To treat this number, he had to make some big moves. Otherwise, they would not have a long memory.

"Oh, who is this?"

When ye Chen was watching, he saw the emperor of huangquan. He didn't know where he came from. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he walked around with his hands in his arms.

"The king of your house is here." Ye Chen asked.

"Closed." Emperor Huang Quan yawned.

I'm sorry to inform him

"I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Hard to do, easy to say."

Ye Chen clapped his hands and called up, and the emperor of huangquan, who was still yawning, was beaten down on the spot.

After the picture, some lawless, since the emperor of huangquan was knocked down by someone, he did not get up again, was grabbed a leg and fell to the ground.

"You are not sick!" Huangquan emperor scolded.

After that, he had a close contact with the earth. The son of the great emperor and a real young emperor, he was stunned and had no resistance in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen ignores, waist horse syncretic, toward dead smash.

Fall! His unique skill.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of Bang Bang Bang is very rhythmic. Not only is the earth shaking, but also the sky is shaking. Quite a lot of mountains and huge mountains are shocked to collapse. It is a quiet and quiet forbidden area, which is full of thundering all over the sky.

If you look at the emperor of huangquan, how can you get such a miserable word? The domineering God body, the broken bones, and the collapse of the body are all small things, and the yuan God is split.

"That's enough."

Soon, a shout of reprimand sounded, the King appeared, and finally could not see down, such as this bridge section, no matter how it did not come out, his family emperor would be killed.

When he saw the emperor, ye Chen stopped and put down the emperor of huangquan at will. Later, he adjusted his collar symbolically. It is undeniable that Lao Tzu is a little angry today. Who let you hide from me.

The king of the yellow spring has fallen. His old face is very dark. The eyes of Ye Chen are all angry. You are a man of Chu. You are so strong! The people in my forbidden area went to zhutianmen. They were not only robbed, but also beaten by a hammer. They came to our territory. They were so arrogant that they were not afraid to be struck by thunder?

"No harm, master." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Fart if you want." The king of heaven swears.

"Nine Li Mu snow." Ye Chen only said four words.

"Follow me." The emperor of the yellow spring gave a faint sound, and then turned around. Before leaving, he also took away the emperor of huangquan. The reason why he said so was that ye Chen's goods were too heavy, which made the young emperor dizzy.

Ye Chen raised his feet and hurriedly followed.

When they reappeared, they were already on the top of a mountain.

"Sit down."

The emperor of huangquan put out the tea set, and the black on his face had been scattered a lot. He was really like a kind old grandfather who was not slow to cook the enlightenment tea.

"I have seen broken pictures in the ancient Tianting war."

"It's no surprise that the memory of the sacred body in ancient times is inherited."

"In the fragmented pictures, I can see the ancient heaven lady, the Emperor Xuan, the female saints' body, and the northern Saint Jiuli muxue." Ye Chen's words are long.

"That's not the northern sage, but the king of pure heaven." Huangquan Heavenly King light way, also quite gives the big Chu emperor face, actually poured the enlightenment tea for it personally."You knew that?"

"Only later did I know." The king of heaven took a deep breath. "If it hadn't been for her pure immortal power, I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe that the dead man had reappeared in the world, and how it was revived."

"Reincarnation?" Ye Chen tentatively said.

"There is no trace of reincarnation in her body. If I had expected, it was the pure immortal power that remained after her death. The day after tomorrow, she became a spirit. Through endless years of precipitation, she was integrated into the body of the wife of the nine Li holy master, and then she became the northern sage of xuanhuang."

"So she can still be resurrected in this way?"

"Once dead, hope is near zero." The king of the netherworld said, shaking his head with a sigh, it is not easy to revive the dead. It is against the heaven.

"Always try."

Ye Chen immediately got up and photographed a huge stone across the sky. With the original sword, he carved the stone into a stone statue. It was the northern sage that carved it. The sculptor was as exquisite as that, and the carving was lifelike.

then he picked up a trace of the power of the world, into the stone statue, the stone statue, standing on the peak of the mountain, to absorb the essence of the sun and moon, to accept the worship of the forbidden area, after all, is the celestial king.

"Good boy, you have her pure immortal power." The king of the yellow spring stroked his beard and scanned Ye Chen up and down.

"Suddenly, there is hope."

"Although not optimistic, but this Wang Xin." The yellow spring heavenly king said with a smile that he stood in front of the statue and folded his hands together. He worshipped the statue respectfully, just as a devout Buddhist worshipped a Temple Buddha.

"Master, please."

Ye Chen left a word and turned away.

Please, the meaning is far-reaching. The emperor of huangquan knows that it is impossible for one or two people to offer a sacrifice, which requires the piety of countless people. Among these countless people, they also include the people in his forbidden area. As ye Chen said, that woman is not only the northern saint of xuanhuang, but also the pure Immortal King of his heaven court.

"If you are sick, all the people in big Chu are ill."

After a while, Emperor huangquan woke up with a big black face and swearing. In his own territory, he was beaten by Ye Chen, and his face was lost.

The king of the netherworld gave a white look, and his eyes were slanting. You two were young emperors. How could you always be beaten, and how could you put your face on this? How could you be disgraced.

The emperor of huangquan didn't do it, and returned with such a look. You're no better. When you went to Da Chu, the five heavenly kings of xuanhuang were beaten.

The emperor of huangquan was pushed to the top of the mountain.

This night, too many dust laden people in the forbidden area of the yellow spring were awakened by the king of heaven. They gathered under the mountain to worship the stone statues of nine Li Mu Xue in order to pray for the spirit. If there was a spirit, everything would be easy to say.

Here, ye Chen returns to Jiuli.

The holy master of Jiuli is still there, sitting in front of his daughter's tomb. He is still in a daze. The child is the heart of his parents. There is no reason why he can't feel pain. In the dead of night, he sits here thinking about his baby girl.

Ye Chen fell down and brought the boulder.

Click! Click!

The sound of broken stones is frequent. Layers of stone skin are cut off by Ye Chen. It is also a lifelike statue, bathed in the moonlight. It is really like Mu Xue's coming to the world.

"Little friend, you..."

"Master, we need to pray for this in the future." Ye Chen laughs and picks up a trace of Jingshi Xianli and carves it into the stone statue of muxue.

The Lord of nine Li frowned and did not know why.

"Remember, consecrate this." Ye Chen comes and goes quickly.

As the saying goes, if one or two people offer sacrifices, there is no need to suspend them. More people are needed. The more people they offer, the more power they can offer. If they are devout enough, if the power of offering enough is gathered to the limit, they may really be able to produce spirits.

Ye Chen went away again, turned out innumerable body, ran to each ancient city, which person many, then went to that gather together.

He had to put more statues of muxue in Jiuli, not only to fill the northern mountain, but also to cover the whole xuanhuang, even the whole heaven. If he did not believe in it, he could not believe in the spirit. There were many people and great power!

In the passage of Yumen, ye Chen stands with his hand in his hand, meditates and worships. If it works, the world will be wonderful. Maybe, this method can revive more people, provided that those who die, like the northern sage, have the power to survive.

The more he thought about it, the bolder he was. Thinking about it, he took the purple gold gourd. If emperor Yun could claim the power of his life, maybe he could move the emperor back.

However, it seems that this beautiful idea can not be realized, because they are emperors, above the road, and the law does not allow them to revive.

This can be referred to the Mahayana Tathagata. There are so many Buddhists in the heavens, and the power of incense and fire meditation is endless. If it can be revived, it would have been resurrected.

Ye Chen raised his hand again, holding jingshixian power in his palm, and his eyes were firm. He would try his best to do whatever it was, whether it was love or fate. He would regard it as a mission to bring the woman who died for her back to the world from the ghost gate.

After receiving xiaohulu and jingshixianli, he speeded up a lot. He went out of Yumen and went straight to the nearest ancient city. He had to find a place where people could gather together.Before entering the ancient city, he suddenly looked back and looked at the dim and dim. According to the feeling, the feeling of being watched by people will always be in a moment of inadvertent, extremely strong, and sure someone is peeping at him in the dark.